Tuxian Road

After galloping for nearly a thousand miles, Feng Fan occasionally sensed the aura of a monk. It seems that the place where the ancient teleportation array is located in the ancient kingdom of Wanyu is as remote as the ancient kingdom of Jinyue, otherwise it would have been discovered by others after so many years.

After galloping for hundreds of miles, the monk's breath became more and more dense.Looking far away, Feng Fan saw an extremely prosperous place in front of him, so he fell down.

There are groups of buildings all around, and monks of various ranks can be seen everywhere, even monks of the middle stage of Nascent Soul and above.Feng Fan felt a little emotional in his heart, the Ancient Kingdom of Wanyu was indeed much bigger and stronger than the Ancient Kingdom of Jinyue.In the Golden Moon Ancient Country, it is extremely difficult to meet monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above, but here you can not only see them everywhere, but you can occasionally meet Dacheng and Consummation stage monks.

Looking around, Feng Fan saw that this area should be a square city, he was lucky, the selected landing place turned out to be the destination this time.

"Senior, is there any deep-sea titanium essence here?" Feng Fan went to a large-scale pavement after searching all over the city but couldn't find any deep-sea titanium essence. The old man in black raised a question in his heart.

"Originally, deep-sea titanium essence is very common, but with the wars in the cultivation world these years, this common material has become rare in this small market. If you can't exchange it, you can wait for the medium-sized market in two years. It's also here." The old man in black said calmly after taking a closer look at Feng Fan.two years?Feng Fan was a little speechless, it seemed that he was out of luck, it seemed that he would only come back in two years.After saying goodbye to the old man in black, Feng Fan walked slowly to the outside of Fangshi.

"Fellow Daoist, have you not exchanged what you need? I know a place, as long as you have enough crystal jade, it is guaranteed that you can get what you want immediately." Just when Feng Fan was a little depressed, suddenly He was stopped by a middle-aged man.This person looked calm, wearing brown clothes, and his complexion was a little pale.Although the other party was at the peak level of Huadan in the early stage, he was not as powerful as Feng Fan, but his eyes gave Feng Fan an extremely dangerous feeling.

"What do you mean by that, Fellow Daoist?" Feng Fan asked with a slight frown.

"Because the melee in the cultivation world has been going on these years, many materials and panacea that should have been exchanged in the small market have become precious. There is a secret market hundreds of miles away from here. It is big, but the things in it are more complete than a medium-sized square city. If you believe me, you can go to that place with me. As long as you have enough crystal jade, you will be able to get what you need." The eyes of the middle-aged monk There was a flash of weirdness in the middle of the moment, but then it became calm.

"I don't know when the secret square market will start? What level of monks are they trading?" Feng Fan pondered for a moment, then asked.

"The secret market will start three days later and last for ten days. There are not many people participating in this kind of market. After all, although this kind of market has a complete range of items, the exchange price is higher than that of ordinary markets. So in addition to the urgent need to exchange what you need Generally, monks will wait for medium-sized or even large-scale markets, and those who participate in the transaction are mostly foundation-establishment and alchemy-stage monks." Staring at Feng Fan, the middle-aged monk wanted to see something from Feng Fan's face, but he felt a little bit in his heart. Disappointed, because Feng Fan's expression didn't fluctuate in any way.

"In this case, fellow daoist will lead the way." Feng Fan pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist, please follow me." The middle-aged monk smiled lightly, and then left with Feng Fan.

The two left Fangshi, and then the driver flew away.After flying for hundreds of miles, the middle-aged monk fell down.

"Didn't Fellow Daoist just say that the Secret Square City is hundreds of miles away from the place just now? Why did it arrive so soon?" Feng Fan asked after the middle-aged monk fell down and collected the gourd magic weapon.

"Here is the monk I made an appointment with a few days ago. After everyone meets, I will take everyone to a small teleportation array nearby. After opening, you can teleport to that place instantly." The middle-aged monk pointed to a stone house in front of him and said .

Feng Fan let go of his spiritual sense, and sure enough, he sensed the aura of a monk in the stone house.Feng Fan followed the middle-aged monk to the stone house, and the monks in the stone house seemed to sense the aura of the two, and came out one after another.

Feng Fan stared intently, only to see nine monks coming out.With his spiritual sense, Feng Fan knew that the highest cultivation level of these monks was the peak level of the late stage of alchemy, and the lowest was the initial level of the early stage of alchemy.Most of them are monks in the early and middle stages of alchemy. There is only one monk at the peak level in the late stage of alchemy, but eight monks at the early and mid stage of alchemy.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. The number of people has been gathered. Let's go with me." The middle-aged monk saw the anger on the faces of some monks who came over, and immediately laughed.

"Hey, we've been waiting here for a few days, and we thought something happened to you!" One of the middle-aged Confucian scholar-like monks at the peak level in the late stage of alchemy said coldly.

"The number of people is really not enough, so it was delayed for a few days. I hope fellow Taoists will forgive me." The middle-aged monk explained with a smile on his face.

"Is he the last one?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar scanned with his divine sense unscrupulously, and found that Feng Fan was only at the peak level in the late foundation establishment stage, with a trace of disdain on his face.

"Originally only monks in the alchemy stage were eligible to visit this kind of market, but it was really hard to find, so I found a late-stage foundation builder in a hurry." The middle-aged monk said slowly.

"Since the number of people has been gathered, let's start immediately." Another big man with beards at the peak level in the middle stage of alchemy urged impatiently.

"Everyone follow, we will be there soon." The middle-aged monk said slowly, and then led everyone to a certain direction.

After walking for a while, everyone came to an area shrouded in gray fog.The middle-aged monk slapped the storage pouch on his waist, and a purple-red formation flag appeared in his hand.A burst of incomprehensible spells came from the mouth of the middle-aged monk, and the middle-aged monk then pointed the formation flag to the area ahead.The formation flag drew many strange arcs in the air, emitting bursts of unusual aura.

Suddenly there were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations in the foggy area ahead, and as the fluctuations intensified, the gray fog began to dissipate slowly.Finally, a forest appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone follow me." The middle-aged monk said slowly, and then walked into the woods first.

The other ten monks hesitated for a moment, and followed one after another.Seeing that everyone had entered the woods, the middle-aged monk turned around and waved the formation flag again.After a while, the huge gray fog covered the woods again.

There was a fresh breath exuding from the woods. Under the cover of the prohibition circle outside, this place was extremely quiet, because it was rarely disturbed here, so it was terribly quiet, making everyone feel a slight oppressive feeling in their hearts.

After walking for a stick of incense, an open field appeared in front of him, and a small teleportation array suddenly appeared in Zhongren's sight.

"Everyone, this is a small teleportation array. Everyone will follow me from this teleportation array to where the secret city is located." Seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, the middle-aged monk first coughed lightly, and then explained.

"Fellow Daoist, how far is that secret square city from here?" A monk at the initial level of Huadan asked with a slightly changed face.

"It's only a few hundred miles away, although this distance is not far. But halfway through two battlefields and several large and medium-sized sects, so in order to ensure everyone's safety, the founder of this secret city asked someone to set up a This small teleportation array can ensure the safety of the monks participating in the transaction." When the middle-aged monk was explaining, a killing intent flashed on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared quickly.

"Fellow Daoist, I would like to ask, what is the cultivation level of the founder of the Secret Square City?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked solemnly. After all, he can invite someone to set up a teleportation formation, and the level of this kind of monk should not be low.

"The old man has entered the peak level of the late Nascent Soul for hundreds of years. Do you think there is anything wrong with this?" the middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering and said.

"It's nothing, just asking casually. Since there are seniors at the peak level in the late Yuanying period, this kind of market should be very safe." The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a slightly relieved expression.

An ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and Feng Fan sensed a deeply hidden killing intent from the middle-aged monk.This feeling is by no means groundless, but a premonition obtained from so many years of life and death struggle.It's just that a peak monk in the late Nascent Soul can't threaten Feng Fan, after all, there are five brutal ghosts at the peak level in the late Nascent Soul and five brutal ghosts at the initial level in the late Nascent Soul.

And Feng Fan also believed what the middle-aged monk said, the founder of this secret square city was by no means a monk of Dacheng period or above.After all, monks of that level will not be so boring as to hold a market for monks in the alchemy stage or even the late stage of foundation establishment, and monks of that level generally don't care about world affairs, concentrate on hard work, and won't send someone to lure a few people like them Level monks come to kill.

"Since everyone has no doubts, let's go to the teleportation formation together." The middle-aged monk narrowed his eyes, suppressed the joy in his heart, and took the lead to the teleportation formation with his expression still calm.

Feng Fan stood up without hesitation, and the other monks were stunned, but Feng Fan, who had the lowest level of cultivation, was the first to stand up without hesitation.After they thought for a while, other monks also came to the teleportation array one after another.