Two days later, in the early morning, it was the day of the fair. Dust→ ← literary ↖ × net

The fair was held in an attic called Juxian Pavilion in Tianya City.

Whether it is an elder of the major sects or a casual cultivator, as long as there is a cultivation period, he can participate in the trade fair. Unless it's a monk wanted by the Alliance, such as the Elder of the Blood Refining Sect.

Of course, at such a high-end trade fair, some low-level monks are not qualified to come over to join in the fun, avoiding the noisy environment.

Juxian Pavilion is located in the west of the city, the location is remote and quiet, the attic has three floors, is made of jade, very gorgeous and dazzling.

Before going to the trade fair, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang changed his appearance a little and dressed up as a young man with a national character face and an unattractive appearance.

Then, Shen Lang turned into a ray of light and landed outside the Juxian Pavilion.

A maid in charge of reception outside the attic bowed slightly, chuckled and asked, "Dare to ask if this senior is here to attend the fair?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"Senior, please come with me. The maid respectfully led Shen Lang into the Juxian Pavilion.

According to the rules, you must pay 20,000 five spirit stones to participate in the fair. Shen Lang paid the prescribed Five Elements Spirit Stone to the monk who was responsible for charging on the first floor of the attic.

Subsequently, Shen Lang was led by the maid to the entrance of the third floor of the attic.

There was a forbidden place outside the entrance gate, shrouded in a white light curtain, so that it was impossible to see the situation inside the door, and even the sound inside the door was completely isolated.

"Senior, inside is the trading floor. The prohibition outside the door requires the spiritual power of the monk of the Dan stage to be opened. The maid explained with a smile.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, thinking that this trade fair was quite rigorous, hoping to gain something.

He stretched out his right hand, white spiritual power emerged from his palm, and Shen Lang directly tore a hole in the prohibition in front of the gate with his hand, and then walked in.

After passing through the ban, the inner hall suddenly opened up.

The hall of the trade fair is about 500 square meters, which is very spacious, and there are many exquisite tables and chairs around it. The interior is simple and exquisite, and the ground is covered with a fiery red blanket, like the fur of a monster, which is slightly high-end.

There are also bright pearls hanging around, which make the whole hall full of soft light, exquisite and luxurious.

It was still early in the morning, and there were already more than a dozen monks in the Yudan period, some of whom were sitting in groups of three or two talking together, and some of whom were sitting in the corner and were silent.

Some beautiful and pretty maids held the spiritual tea and spiritual fruit and handed it to the monks who were sitting down.

The trade fair hadn't started yet, and the people were far from arriving, and the monks of the Yudan period who were sitting around should all know each other, chatting with each other about some topics such as what they had seen and heard in the immortal cultivation world.

As soon as Shen Lang walked into the hall, the gazes of all the monks of the Yudan Stage swept towards him, and then they retracted their gaze and returned to normal.

Monks who can cultivate to the stage of knotting are all cautious people, and will not pretend to be mindless and offend others.

It may be that Shen Lang's face is too young, which makes some monks a little surprised.

Shen Lang also glanced at everyone, and all the monks present were in the early stage of the Yudan. At this level, it is very difficult to continue to improve and cultivate, so you have to accumulate years and months.

If you don't have a particularly good talent, or if you have a great opportunity to fall on your head, it is generally difficult to break through to the next realm. Therefore, during the period of the Dan, the monks in the early stage of the Dan accounted for the first success.

An old man in a green robe who presided over the trade fair stepped forward and greeted Shen Lang warmly: "This Taoist friend is a face-to-face student, the old man Wang Qing is the manager of the Juxian Pavilion Trade Fair, dare to ask Daoyou's surname Gao, what sect and what faction does he come from?"

"In the lower Shen Lang, nameless wild repair. Shen Lang politely hugged his fists.

The two politely said something, and soon, Shen Lang sat down alone in the corner on one side.

No one in the hall paid attention to Shen Lang, only that he was a nameless cultivator.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

More and more people came, and the tables and chairs in the hall gradually filled.

There were about forty or fifty monks and five or six nuns.

Wang Qing, the manager of the fair, suddenly walked into the hall and announced with a smile: "Everyone, there is a VIP here at this fair, and Wang wants to introduce it to you!"

After speaking, the door was opened again, and a handsome young man in a purple robe and holding a folding fan strode into the hall, followed by an extremely beautiful and glamorous beauty.

The appearance of the purple-robed young man was as young as Shen Lang, but he actually had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yudan! And looking at his arrogant look, it seemed that he had a lot of origin.

"This is the Grand Duke of Duan Jian of Ziyang Palace, presumably Duan Gongzi's great name, you colleagues have also heard of it!" Wang Qing said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, there was some commotion in the whole hall.

"Duan Jian of Ziyang Palace?"

"Is it the famous Yuan Infant Stage Monk of the Ziyang Palace, Duan Jian, the son of Duan Yang Zhenren?"

"This son is not simple, he made outstanding achievements in the last war, and was given a heavy treasure by the alliance. ”

There were several monks in the hall who were talking about it.

More monks greeted Duan Jian respectfully.

"Duan Gongzi is famous and has admired him for a long time. ”

"It's better to see than to hear, Duan Gongzi is really heroic and talented!" a monk with better literary skills complimented.

"I am fortunate to see Duan Gongzi, the little girl dies without regrets!" A female cultivator in the Yudan period even committed a nymphomaniac.

Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian, this person was indeed quite famous, even a wild cultivator like him who didn't ask about gossip about the world had heard of it.

Ziyang Palace is the second-ranked super sect among the seven sects of the righteous path, with strong strength and profound heritage.

Duan Jian is the son of Duan Yang, the palace master of Ziyang Palace, and this person is the same as Shen Lang's best friend Ouyang Changfeng, who is also the body of the dragon yin. At the age of just over a hundred years, he broke through the middle stage of the Yudan, and his strength was strong, even comparable to that of a monk in the later period.

But this person has a high-profile style, likes to be competitive, and likes to travel around, so he is very famous.

One mid-stage knot is not enough to make Shen Lang pay so much attention.

It's just that the stunning beauty beside Duan Jian surprised Shen Lang.

That female cultivator only had the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, she was dressed in a white dress, and her delicate facial features were like clear water like hibiscus.

Although her pretty face is expressionless, her posture is elegant, and her eyes are as clear as water. The figure is concave and convex, the curves are exquisite, and there seems to be no exudation of a cold atmosphere, and the beauty is dazzling.

"Xiao Ling'er?" Shen Lang's heart was shocked, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Even after twenty years, Shen Lang will not admit his mistake, this cultivator with a cold temperament is none other than Xiao Ling'er!

Seeing that a large group of monks in the Yudan period complimented, Duan Jian looked quite arrogant, but he still said politely: "Hehe, you are polite. Duan came to this boundless island by chance, and came here to participate in the trade fair by the way. This is Duan's female companion. ”

Xiao Ling'er's face was expressionless, her white hands were on her abdomen, and she bowed slightly: "The little woman has seen all the seniors. ’

The voice is cold and crisp, and it is extremely beautiful.