Chapter 1117: Fair
"It seems that this annual casual cultivation fair, but this is the most important time for casual cultivation in the Blood Spirit Peak Mountain Range, exchange of cultivation experience, it is necessary to wait until this time, thousands of monks gather here at the same time, when the time comes, even if there are dozens of people less, it will not be noticed, especially if anyone buys treasures, is targeted by people with intentions, and seeks wealth and treasure, it is also very likely, who would have thought that there would be a group of people who would stare at these monks frantically. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
turned into a ray of light, and also shot towards the top of the mountain.
Elder Hu and Elder Wu also turned into two mid-stage Jindan monks, and they were hiding in the group of monks who had already arrived here, in groups of three or five, exchanging something with each other, and even some monks had already started trading in private.
Lin Xuan gave the two of them a look, and the two of them understood, obviously asking them to pay attention to this land within a radius of dozens of miles, to see if there was anything abnormal, and the monks who came here, by now, the strongest person was only in the realm of false babies, Lin Xuan's strength was already considered the top here.
However, there are a lot of Jindan monks here, and a fake infant realm monk will not attract too much attention.
On the ruins square of the Blood Spirit Sect, at this moment, many monks have begun to meditate cross-legged, occupying some positions, waiting for the official start of tomorrow's trade fair, and that blood Li took those junior disciples in the square, greeting a group of monks.
Obviously, this blood power has a very high status and a good reputation in this loose cultivation, and many monks are acquainted with this blood power, and they have their own bearing between talking and laughing.
Lin Xuan mingled among the hundreds of monks, and whispered to a monk from the False Infant Realm on the side, "This Daoist brother is invited, the junior brother is participating in this trade fair for the first time, but I didn't expect so many Daoists here to participate." β
Lin Xuan pretended to be amazed and looked at the scene of these hundreds of monks.
The monk had a smile on his face, but he was very enthusiastic, "Fellow Daoist, it seems that you are really an ascetic, there are still a lot of people, and tomorrow, there will be at least thousands of monks here, and in this Blood Spirit Sect Ruins Square, it will be very lively, not only there is a trade fair, but also the exchange between monks, every year the trade fair, is the most lively time of this Blood Spirit Peak." β
Lin Xuan showed a hint of envy on his face, and then looked at the bloody reverse, "This Daoist brother, who is that, why do so many people know him, and he seems to be very respectful." β
"Ha, little brother, this Taoist friend is a well-known Taoist friend in our scattered cultivation, it can be said that if it weren't for this Taoist friend and several of his senior brothers, our scattered cultivation, how could there be this annual large-scale trade fair, this bloody Taoist friend is the branch inheritance of this Blood Spirit Peak, and has been cultivating in this Blood Spirit Peak, it is this Blood Strength and several of his junior brothers, who have worked tirelessly to gather all the scattered monks to carry out a trade fair here, decades have passed, this trade fair is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of people is also increasing, in our Blood Spirit Peak Mountain Range, the number of monks is nearly 10,000, and the monks who can come here have some foundation building periodsThe monks of the Jindan period naturally represent the backbone of the scattered cultivation forces, and even a few years ago, there were disciples of those major sects who disguised themselves as casual cultivators to participate in the trade fair. β
Lin Xuan nodded, this blood force has some means and skills, and he can make this trade fair bigger and bigger, although his original intention is to use the trade fair to gather monks and screen the targets of their blood sacrifices.
This person saw that Lin Xuan's strength was similar to his own, but he was an ascetic, and he intended to make friends, that is, he introduced himself, this person was called Fang Lie, and Lin Xuan also introduced himself, using the pseudonym Lin Han.
This Fang Lie took Lin Xuan to shuttle among the monks, and for a while, Lin Xuan got acquainted with a lot of loose cultivators here.
Lin Xuan didn't expect that the scattered cultivation here was not only the scattered cultivation among the six major sects at the beginning, but also the monks of various cultivation families and small sects outside the six sects back then.
When these people saw Fang Lie bringing Lin Xuan here, they were also willing to make friends with a monk from the False Infant Realm, and for casual cultivators, being able to unite together could form a force that should not be underestimated.
Lin Xuan knocked on the side, but now there are some monks among these scattered cultivators who have heard about the recruitment of disciples by the Iron Sword Gate of the Hundred Beast Peak, these monks are already a little moved, after all, so many monks have joined the Iron Sword Gate, for them, it is also a big shock, Jingyue Zhai Sect, Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion Jian Wuxin took more than 100 disciples from the sect, Gu is the whole sect joined the Iron Sword Gate, these monks have made it clear that when the trade fair is over, they will go down the mountain and go to the Iron Sword Gate, if they can join the sect, they will no longer live this day of penance in the futureγ
In one day, from all directions, there were monks rushing here, Lin Xuan occupied a foot in the square, sitting quietly cross-legged, and Elder Hu and Elder Wu also chose the position of the three talents corresponding to Lin Xuan, and the three of them were covered by their divine senses, and they could completely envelop the entire Blood Spirit Peak.
In the second half of the day, Xueli moved out of the main hall one by one, one by one, with the eight junior disciples under the door, and constantly greeted the groups of scattered monks, and in the second half of the day, Xueli moved out of the main hall one by one shrines, one by one Taishi chairs, and red silk covers, which were obviously prepared for tomorrow's trade fair.
Lin Xuan's divine sense began to slowly condense, he didn't dare to have any distractions at the moment, and the three sects of the state didn't know what kind of characters they would send to disguise the ghosts and ghosts to carry out this operation, but presumably the strength must be at least in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, otherwise, if you want to retreat calmly, I'm afraid it will be difficult.
His divine sense quietly glanced at every monk here, but now there are a few people who are a little suspicious, because the fluctuations of these people's spiritual power are more strange, as if they have suppressed their cultivation, and their spirit is introverted, compared to the monks of the false infant realm, it is much stronger, he thought about it for a while, and came to a conclusion, that is, these people should be the Yuanying monks among the major sects in Youzhou today, disguised as Jindan monks, just to participate in this trade fair.
Time passed quietly, and on the second day, on the top of the mountain, a round of red sun, as if it was right in front of him, slowly rising, one by one the monks who were meditating, Gu opened his eyes, looking at the nine people wearing blood-colored robes outside the main hall, and his eyes showed a trace of excitement.
"Fellow Daoists, our Blood Spirit Mountain Range, the annual trade fair, is about to start today, the monks who came here this year to participate in the trade fair really surprised the old man, there are two thousand one hundred and twenty-eight, my Blood Spirit Peak Mountain Range's loose cultivation, there are so many Jindan stage and foundation building period monks, haha, remember, when the first trade fair was held, there were only more than thirty monks here, Han Daoyou, have you ever remembered?"
The bloody voice spoke, laughing, talking and laughing, pointing to one of the old men.