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It wasn't until a long time later, when these things that happened in the trading area were spread as an anecdote by the monks they saw at that time, that some people noticed and paid attention to them. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

But at this time, there were not many high-grade body refining materials left in the stalls in the trading area, and those 'mysterious' monks never appeared again, which made these well-intentioned people regretful.

Of course, that's all for later.

In the next few days, Chen Yang's mood still did not calm down, and when he thought of the amazing harvest that day, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Fortunately, in the giant tower, this special suite for monks is not only excellent for sound insulation, but also effective against the prying eyes of the gods. Otherwise, Chen Yang's inexplicable laughter was heard by people who didn't know, and they couldn't think that there was a madman living inside!

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In the blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

At noon on this day, the sky was slightly dark, and it was raining lightly and foggyly.

The silver rain drifted with the wind, falling on the face and the cold silk, sweeping away the sultry weather of the past few days. The city's bluestone streets have also been washed by the rain and become almost spotless.

And the pedestrians on the street did not decrease at all, but because of the arrival of reinforcements from the other two major sects, it became more lively, and at this time, Black Thorn Island was actually a little more prosperous than Xuanling Island!

Monks dressed in various costumes were constantly coming and going from the shops on both sides, either elated, contented, shaken their heads and sigh, or frowned, with different expressions.

A young monk in a lake-blue robe walked from one end of the bluestone street with his hands behind his back, unhurried, as if walking in the wilderness.

The rain in mid-air kept drifting past, but the blue robe on the young monk's body was not wet at all. Looking closely, the monk's body was covered with a faint halo that blocked out all the rain that came in from it.

The monk in the green shirt looked at the lively scene in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to walk forward unhurriedly, as if he had no intention of entering a certain shop.

This person's calm behavior seemed a little out of place with most of the monks who were walking in a hurry on the street, but it also attracted the ideas of some monks, and they couldn't help but look at this person curiously.

But as soon as their eyes touched the green-shirted monk, these people hurriedly lowered their heads. , secretly regretting the reckless move. The monks of the big sects were better, and those casual cultivators were even more silent.

Because the spiritual power exuded by this green-shirted monk is extremely powerful, he is actually a Jindan monk!

These people's cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, so naturally they don't dare to offend this "senior".

In this way, when the monk in the green shirt reached an inconspicuous alley in the middle of the street, he turned around, and his eyes moved around, as if he were looking for something. Immediately, his face was full of joy, and his body turned into the alley.

The alley wasn't too deep, less than a hundred paces long, but it made a few strange turns. The black stone high walls on both sides are sandwiched, and the root of the wall is covered with moss, showing the traces of time, and when you look up, you can only see a section of the sky that is not wide.

The monk in the green shirt turned three bends unhurriedly, crossed several small puddles formed by the rain, and came to the end of the alley, which was surrounded on three sides by walls several feet high, and there was not a single portal on the wall, it was a dead alley.

The green-shirted monk didn't look strange at all, his eyes wandered across the three walls, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he found something.

This green-shirted monk is none other than Chen Yang, and he came here today for an exchange meeting held here specifically for Jindan monks.

This news is still from Senior Brother Wei Jingfengwei.

According to Senior Brother Wei, there was no such exchange meeting in Black Thorn City. However, due to the outbreak of the war of immortals and demons, there are more and more Jindan monks stationed on Black Thorn Island, and I don't know who initiated the organization, anyway, there are regular exchange meetings specifically for Jindan monks.

The reason why it is specifically aimed at Jindan monks is because the materials and treasures that Jindan monks need are usually only available in the hands of other Jindan monks, and the purpose of this exchange meeting is to exchange materials and treasures that they are useless or temporarily unusable in exchange for what they urgently need.

The golden pill exchange meeting in Black Thorn City is held every half a month, and the raw treasures in it are either rewards for completing tasks, or trophies for killing demon monks, or from the almost endless demon beasts in the open sea, of course, occasionally there will be monks who take out the treasures he has treasured for a long time and pressed the bottom of the box to exchange because they urgently need something, it depends on whether you have the luck to meet it!

Originally, Chen Yang had wanted to come and see it for a long time, but the last time he happened to be in time to disguise himself as other monks to buy body refining materials, he unfortunately missed it. So this time, he came here early.

"Hehe, there are really many strange people in the immortal cultivation world. actually fused the prohibition that can restrict the cultivation of people in the simplest way of blinding, and it was the first time I had seen it after walking so many places. This kind of idea is quite ingenious!And the fusion is seamless, it is definitely the level of a formation master!" Chen Yang chin and muttered thoughtfully.

Then, Chen Yang lowered his arm, ignored the wall in front of him, walked forward by himself, and did not flinch when he encountered the wall, and hit it headlong.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared. Just when Chen Yang's head was about to hit the wall, a slight white glow suddenly emitted from the wall, and then a burst of light and shadow moved, and his body strangely disappeared into the wall.

As soon as the whole person disappeared, the vision disappeared and turned into a normal wall again. There was silence in the alley, as if no one had ever come.

At this time, Chen Yang was already behind the prohibition that seemed to be a wall, and he looked at the qi in front of him with interest with half-squinted eyes.

Not far from him, there is a large hall of tens of zhang in size, the door of the main hall is open, and there is an old man wearing an earthy yellow robe standing at the door, but the spiritual power on his body is not weak, and it is also the cultivation of Jindan in the early stage.

As soon as Chen Yangfang entered here, the old man noticed it, and his eyes flashed over.

Chen Yang only felt that there was a not-so-weak divine sense around his body, and then the old man smiled and nodded at him.

He also nodded lightly, and was about to step forward. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed behind him, and a monk in a black robe 'squeezed' in.

Why do you say squeeze in? Because the person who came was a fat man whose width was bigger than his height!

The wide black robe on his body has the effect of a tight suit, which makes people laugh.

When this big fat man saw the main hall, his eyes lit up obviously, and he immediately found Chen Yang, his face immediately flashed with joy, and he hurriedly moved his fat body and walked over.

"This fellow Taoist is polite. This is the first time I've come here, so this is the location of the Black Thorn City Jindan Period Exchange Meeting, right?" the fat monk clenched his fists and said politely.

"Hehe, I've seen Yun Daoyou. Under the surname Yang, he also just came to the island. So it's not very clear. Chen Yang hurriedly replied, casually reporting a fake name, anyway, he had already changed his face before he came here, and this was another Jindan exchange meeting, so he was not worried that someone would be able to see through it.

And this big fat man, who is almost as wide as Chen Yang, although it looks ridiculous, but Chen Yang does not dare to slack off at all, this person's cultivation is actually much higher than him, and he has reached the late stage of Jindan, which really fulfills the old saying, "People can't look good, and the sea can't fight." ”！

"Oh. I see. The fat man surnamed Yun still had a smile on his face, "But it doesn't matter, we'll find out when we get there!"

As he spoke, he gestured to where the old man stood.

Chen Yang nodded knowingly, and then followed the monk surnamed Yun to the front of the main hall.

"Welcome two Taoist friends to participate in this exchange meeting, surnamed Liu, is one of the principals of the exchange meeting. I hope that the two Taoist friends can exchange for the treasure they want!" The old man surnamed Liu saw the two of them, and without waiting for the two to ask, he took the initiative to hug his fists and said enthusiastically.

"Inherit Liu Daoyou's auspicious words!"

"I hope so!"

Chen Yang and the fat man surnamed Yun also hugged their fists and said in return.

"Two Taoist friends, please come in, there are already a few Taoist friends who have arrived first, maybe some anxious Taoist friends have already started to exchange. The old man surnamed Liu smiled and said to the two.

Chen Yang's heart moved, and he and the monk surnamed Yun exchanged glances, and knew that the other party also had some intentions, so he said a few polite words to the old man surnamed Liu, and walked into the main hall.

Passing through the palace gate, it is a passage of about ten zhang, at the end of the passage is a heavy stone door, the stone door is also wide open, and inside is a square hall of more than 20 zhang.

In the middle of the hall is a stone platform several feet high, surrounded by dozens of chairs, among which sit six or seven monks in different costumes, men and women, old and young, but Chen Yang believes that most of the monks who come here will make a certain disguise, and what they see does not mean anything.

Some of them closed their eyes and recuperated, while others seemed to know each other and whispered something in a low voice. However, as soon as they saw Chen Yang and the others coming in, they all looked at each other, and swept over Chen Yang's body, all focusing on the fat man surnamed Yun.

When a few of them saw the fat man surnamed Yun, they had a look of surprise and fear on their faces, and then they pretended to be casual and turned their heads away.

This qiē did not escape Chen Yang's keen five senses, his face was silent, but in his heart he paid more attention to the fat man surnamed Yun.

I can't see that this very happy cloud fat man is still a ruthless character!

Otherwise, the monks who recognized him would not have made that expression. Chen Yang thought secretly in his heart. immediately followed behind the fat man, found a no-man's seat, and sat down. ！。

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