Chapter 310: The Demon Trail Looms
Such an opportunity, Ling Xian naturally would not miss it, and the atmosphere in Black Marsh City had also become more lively, and he could survive the Second Heavenly Tribulation, even if he looked at the entire Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm, it was a rare powerhouse, not to mention this barbaric ancient land, so the trade fair at this level had already attracted the attention of the Quartet.
From the third day onwards, there will be one session per day, because the number of Jindan monks, after all, is not too much, and if it is held several times a day, it will have to be reduced.
Of course, at the same time as the Jindan Trade Fair was held, the Qi Refining and Foundation Building Level Trade Fair was also in full swing, and every monk could decide whether to participate or not according to his own situation.
To each his own!
But that's right, what really attracts everyone's attention is naturally the level of Jindan, in addition to the immortal cultivators who have survived the second heavenly tribulation, there are also a large number of foundation-building level monks pouring in, but it is not so easy for low-level monks to participate in high-level trade fairs, and they must pay a certain amount of spirit stones in exchange for qualifications.
This was to prevent too many people, and at the same time, Black Swamp City also received a large additional amount of income.
At this time, Ling Xian had already stepped into the void and stepped into the stars.
There was a blur in his vision, and then he was teleported to another place.
What comes into view is a secluded valley, the valley is very wide, there is no end in sight, and a small clear lake, calm and unwavered.
What a quiet and elegant place.
However, when Ling Xian released his divine sense, he couldn't feel the forbidden mana fluctuations, which meant that this beautiful scenery was not an illusion like a blinding technique.
Ling Xian was not only surprised, but also couldn't help but be amazed by the methods of Black Marsh City!
The small lake is smooth as a mirror, with an area of about 10,000 hectares. In the middle of the lake, there is a small island, pavilions and pavilions, fairy mist, faintly visible many monks.
Ling Xian's body was black, and he turned into a rainbow and flew over.
This time. Of course, he no longer hides his cultivation, the golden pill period is just right, and he quickly approached the island, Ling Xian felt several divine senses sweeping over his body, but he quickly shrank back, although Ling Xian did not use the ever-changing supernatural powers, but the mimicry technique recorded in the "Tianfeng True Spirit Formula" is also quite magical, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see the flaws.
Ling Xian had landed on the edge of the island, and then led by a maid to the auction venue.
It was a square. There were thousands of squares and patchwork, and rows of chairs were arranged, and they were already filled with monks of different colors.
Ling Xian took a look and found that there were about seven or eight hundred people, among which there were only three hundred Jindan Ancestors who had survived the Second Heavenly Tribulation, and the rest. It was all about foundation building, and even Ling Xian had discovered a few Qi refining.
Surprised. Ling Xian didn't dare to underestimate those few little cultivators at the Qi refining level, after all, if he dared to come here with this cultivation, he would be 100% relied on.
is not a disciple of a famous family, or a Tianjiao-level figure of a certain big family, this is not nonsense, after all, a monk at the level of Qi refining wants to participate in the Jindan auction. The spirit stones that need to be paid alone are an astronomical amount.
Ling Xian's arrival didn't attract much attention, compared to the mysterious wizard, the Demon Dao Cultivator was surrounded by demonic energy. It's not that weird.
Speaking of wizards, they can be regarded as the real native-born immortal cultivators here, and the magical powers they cultivate can be said to be extremely strange compared to ordinary monks, and many of them have the breath of ancient times.
Each one is extremely difficult, and in terms of strength, it is usually better than ordinary monks of the same rank.
Their costumes were also unique, and Ling Xian couldn't help but look at them twice, but he felt that a sharp gaze looked like he was looking at him.
As if it was just a glimpse, Ling Xian felt cold and piercing, as if a frog was being targeted by a snake.
But soon, the discomfort quickly disappeared again.
Ling Xian couldn't help but feel slightly stunned, with his keen divine sense, he naturally knew that this was definitely not an illusion, but he could give himself such a feeling at a glance, ordinary monks would definitely not be able to do it.
Not even a fake baby!
Could it be a character who has survived three tribulations?
If it exists in the Yuan Infant Stage, it is not uncommon to be mixed in it, after all, even the Jindan level trading fair may have good treasures, so occasionally there will be Yuan Infant Stage monks coming.
It's no surprise that this has happened before.
But the other party hid his head and tail, but it was worth playing, and what made Ling Xian even more suspicious was that just now, he actually felt a demonic aura on the other party.
That demonic aura was very faint, it was impossible for ordinary monks to detect it, Ling Xian was so keen, it was because he fused the phoenix divine blood that he achieved the golden pill.
And the phoenix, as the king of the hundred birds, although it is extremely powerful in the true spirit, but in the final analysis, it can actually be regarded as a demon clan, so Ling Xian's spiritual sensitivity to demonic qi is the existence of the three heavenly tribulations, and it is not as good as it.
Thinking of this, Ling Xian couldn't help but be surprised.
Humans and the demon clan, not to mention incompatible, but the relationship between each other is also extremely bad, especially in the auction, there may be a variety of demon beast materials, which is even more taboo for the demon clan, so the auction house in Black Marsh City is famous, and there is no precedent for inviting the demon clan to participate.
Thinking of this, Ling Xian remained silent on the surface, but his heart became more and more suspicious.
If he could, he would want to leave the place of right and wrong, but if he left at this moment, he might attract the attention of the other party, and when the time comes, it will be self-defeating, and the result may be much worse.
So after thinking about it for a while, Ling Xian decided not to do that, it was a big deal not to show up for a while, not to come out, and not to do it himself, he would not be swept into the whirlpool.
......
Ling Xian didn't know that at this moment, there were two wizards in black robes who were also secretly communicating with their divine thoughts.
"Brother Black Tiger, did you find something wrong just now?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, just now there was a human monk in the golden pill stage, snooping at us, I glared at him. "A tiger demon hidden in a black robe passed on.
"A human immortal cultivator in the Jindan period?" the other black-robed man frowned slightly: "It's just the existence of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, it's impossible to see through our whereabouts, it should be just happened to look here, Brother Black Tiger, why do you bother to do this, if you're not careful, you'll also expose your whereabouts." ”
"Hmph, Qi Daoyou is worried, I will teach the other party a lesson, maybe, he can see that I am in the Yuan Infant Stage, but he will definitely not be able to detect the identity of my demon clan, what does it matter. The tiger demon's disapproving voice came into his ears.
But having said that, the tiger demon still felt a little inappropriate in his heart, or muttered, he just took a look, with the power of divine consciousness, although he did not do his best, but even if he was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, it was not easy to resist......
The other party actually didn't seem to have suffered any losses. (To be continued.) )