Chapter 365: Black-Cloaked, Divine Dragon Sees the Head (Eighth Update, Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
Chapter 365 Black-cloaked, Shenlong Sees the First (Eighth Update, Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
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Chongxuan City, like a huge giant beast lying on the plain, the pillar of fire above the sky god fire above its head is hideous, rolling heat waves, dazzling red light, .
This important commercial city, during this time, also ushered in a once-in-a-century prosperity.
Immortal cultivators from the major cities of the entire underground immortal cultivation world gathered together to participate in the once-in-a-century Treasure Conference.
It is only a rare meeting, but if it is subdivided, it can also be divided into two types: internal and external.
Inside, it is the suggestion between the main forces of the major major cities, the elixir of the broken mountain city, and the magic weapons of the heavy Xuan City, all of which flow to the three ** heavy cities through this means, and the other heavy cities are also the same;
Outside, it is those big merchants from all over the world, as well as the scattered immortal cultivators who are buying or selling, and taking the opportunity to participate in it.
The latter is the real mainstream, and now it is flooded throughout Chongxuan City, and it is the stragglers from all walks of life who make such a giant city also appear crowded.
Just be there. Seeing such a dense flow of people, from the point of view, it was all good black pressing the heads of immortal cultivators, like ants moving, I knew why Chongxuancheng was willing to undertake such a conference, once in a hundred years, and I was tired of it.
Stand under Chonggen Castle. There was a dense crowd in front of me. Even the magnificent city wall lost its luster for a while.
Zhang Fan has been to many places in his life, such as the Qinzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Overseas Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the Underground Immortal Cultivation Realm, but he has never seen the scene of gathering so many immortal cultivators at one time.
"It's spectacular!"
Zhang Fan sighed, with his cultivation, he had to move step by step with the flow of people, and gradually approached the open city gate.
At the city gate, it was no longer the same as when he first met.
At that time, when I came to Chongxuan City. There is only one immortal cultivator guarding the city gate, and the rest of the people are all mortal warriors.
This time was different. At a glance, there were no less than ten immortal cultivators above the foundation, and countless people in the Qi refining period stood on both sides, looking back and forth at the crowd of people coming and going. Interstitial ad breaks
Naturally, things like the city gate fee are indispensable, and this alone is enough to make a lot of money in Xuancheng.
Zhang Fan's face didn't know many people in this Chongxuan City, but at this time, he went straight to the front, but he didn't worry about being discovered at all.
Now he is covered by a black cloak. It looks like the one-eyed old man he met when he first arrived in your realm.
This kind of dress is usually eye-catching, but now, it is very ordinary.
His gaze swept over the surrounding immortal cultivators, all of whom were like this, either for the obstacle clothes, or other magic cloaks, and so on. In short, the purpose is to cover the breath of the face and prevent the divine sense from probing.
After all, it is now in Chongxuan City. Dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are many transactions, so it is a good time for a group of robbers to take the black hand, so they have to be cautious.
Zhang Fan's black cloak. The mist lingers on the part of the face, and at first glance, you can see an ordinary face, but when you look at it again, it is different and changing.
This cloak obviously does not have the function of covering the aura, and his own aura is extremely clear and transparent, as long as the immortal cultivator senses it slightly, he can distinguish it.
It's not that he doesn't have the means to refine it, but it's unnecessary, and even even more deceptive to do so.
With the dazzling fire cloak in his hand, unless the old monster can distinguish it, even if the others are the Sect Master of Jiedan, they will not be able to judge his identity by breath.
After paying the entrance fee with a small flow of people, he re-entered Chongxuan City after a long absence.
A few steps out of the small merge into the crowd disappeared, the breath changed, and it was no longer possible to connect with the people who had entered the city before.
What he has to do now is not to be extremely eye-catching, if he doesn't want to play two games in three days, the necessary caution is still required.
"Boy, do you want to go back to Banxian Hall?"
There was a crowd of people around him, and the mood of the little bitter people seemed to have become better, and they joked.
"The bitter old man made fun of the little junior, and he is not so stupid!"
Zhang Fan smiled and said.
Now run to the half-idle hall. It's really self-defeating, I don't know how many people are staring at him again!
"Ku Lao, how about we also be a straggler?"
"Hahaha.
The figure flickered and disappeared into the countless black-cloaked cloaks.
In the following days, a small noisy and prosperous Chongxuan City, with an astonishing transaction volume, suddenly appeared. The wonders were not good at the beginning, but they gradually attracted the attention of major powerful figures.
A monk in a black cloak. Sweeping back and forth in countless stalls in Chongxuan City, the trading method is single, that is, the elixir is exchanged for refining materials, and how many are exchanged for how much.
Which is more important, elixir or refining material? This question, if placed underground or overseas, will be two completely different answers.
Pills, the number of refining materials that can be exchanged, can be exchanged for at least dozens of pieces overseas, one time and again, dozens of times the profit!
Such a profit, a terrifying amount, is enough to make all the well-intentioned people as red as rabbits, and they have evil intentions in their hearts.
But this black-clothed cloak doesn't know how to stop, and it comes every day, and it's not happy
The people who traded with him, and those with good hearts, relied on it tactfully and thanked him in person. But he still goes his own way, and he still collects in Chongxuan City every day.
Gradually. Behind him. Countless tails are often hung up, and the stalls near the passing place are lively for no reason.
Just when everyone who knew the situation was either regretting or watching the play, something strange happened.
Day after day. In the blink of an eye, the pillar of fire rose for the tenth time, and the tail behind it hung longer and longer, but the black-clothed cloak had nothing to do with it, and it was still the same.
At this time, everyone was in awe, thinking that his cultivation was profound, and the villains were helpless.
But I don't want to. The real villains are furious:
"How did you do it, you can't keep up with the person, it's just a foundation building Great Perfection cultivation, you two fake Dan can't even hang him
"Grandmaster Jiedan, you can't even catch a foundation junior, where are you going to cultivate
"A hundred people, a hundred people, and they can't find one, will he escape to the ground? It doesn't work!", Ten... Shabu with a decent face, please go to the time to add this interstitial advertisement
Similar dialogues are staged in all corners of Chongxuan City every day, and there are more and more people following them, but no one can catch this person's tail, and every time, they are empty-handed and have no way back.
It can well be imagined. How angry the person behind the stalker is.
The behavior of the black-clothed cloak, on the first day, can also be seen as a certain family or sect shipping, at most it is just some loose cultivation robbers targeting.
From the second day, I knew that something was wrong, and for ten consecutive days, even a fool knew that this person must be strange. It's some big sects, I'm afraid they won't be able to come up with so many pills at once, and the secrets in them are called ghosts if they don't attract people's admiration!
Something like that. It was repeated for ten days, and on the eleventh day, there was a sudden change.
In a small stall in the city, a tall figure sat cross-legged, surrounded by a large group of black cultivators. Scrambling, you pushed me, all of them stretched their necks. I can't wait to fly over.
In front of the tall figure, hundreds of jade bottles were placed, and on the jade bottles, the names of various elixirs were written impressively, and at the same time, there was a sign standing next to it, with the price for sale or in exchange.
The number is huge. The price is fair, and it is something that is in short supply. What else is there to say, naturally it is coaxed.
No one came forward to try to say the price or anything, first, there are many buyers, and you don't buy others to buy. Second, the identity of this person is self-evident, I am afraid that it is the person who exchanged the elixir for refining materials in the previous ten days, except for that person. No one would come up with such a lot of elixir trades at once.
Silently stepped forward. Put down the refining materials or spirit stones, pick up the elixir, the whole transaction was carried out in an orderly manner, if it weren't for the fact that more and more strange people appeared nearby, it would have been a very harmonious trading scene.
Not far from the elixir stall, an inconspicuous stall was placed, on which there were some magic weapons and other things, and the price was high, naturally no one paid attention to it, which formed a sharp contrast with the excitement next to it.
The stall owner sat cross-legged and silent, but just said in his heart:
"Ku Lao, do you think those people should be crazy?"
Thinking of the situation these days, Zhang Fan felt funny.
Through the replacement of one doppelganger, the dazzling fire suit changes its atmosphere. No one can match him, plus there is a powerful divine sense of the ascetic, unless the primordial old monster of Chongxuan City personally takes action, no one wants to do anything on him.
If there is really a primordial old monster who makes a move for this little thing, then Zhang Fan will really admit it.
That was impossible, so he has been at large ever since.
As for doing it directly in the city, it is completely impossible. In that case, even if Zhang Fan doesn't fight back, the anger of Chongxuancheng alone is not something they can afford, this naked slap in the face!
Today is the best day, and the refining materials that should be collected are almost gone, and what Zhang Fan is doing now is to sell out the remaining elixir.
This is an eye-catching thing, and he naturally won't come forward as a deity, but sit on the sidelines, using the knot as a shield to attract everyone's attention.
"Huh?" Zhang Fan was bored. I'm going to continue chatting with the ascetics. Suddenly, his expression froze, and he suddenly looked at the place where the elixir stall was.
"You, you should know"
Coquettish. Suddenly, from there, the owner of the voice was a delicate female monk, who was covering her mouth and looking at Yudan's clone at this time, her face was full of disbelief, and her eyes were instantly sparkling.
"Oops!"
Zhang Fan's face suddenly sank like water, knowing that he was in trouble, this woman, I am afraid that she knows the original owner of the doppelganger!
When he arrived at the knot doppelganger, he knew that this person had fallen into such a state, but in the past ten years, in such a short time, there were definitely many people who recognized this person.
However, there has been no sign for a long time, so he ignored it, and he never thought that he would be recognized today.
Took a deep breath. Zhang Fan suddenly froze and slowly closed his eyes.
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