Retrograde fairy way
Chapter 757 Manglong Trade Fair
"As expected of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, this is just a barren land in the southeast, not even a corner, and cultivators of Transforming God can be seen everywhere!"
On the noisy street with people coming and going, Wang Mo glanced around casually, not without emotion in his heart.
Back then, in the Tianfeng Continent, there were only those few cultivators, two or three big and small cats.
But since he came to Lingyu, it was only a few decades, and he was less than six years old. The number of monks who died in his hands alone was more than the top powerhouses in the entire Tianfeng Continent combined.
Not to mention, there is one of them, the existence of Huashen Dzogchen.
"Come on, don't dawdle, it's about to start!"
Seeing Wang Mo's look of lingering and forgetting himself, Yun Qingfeng pulled him impatiently, and walked forward on his own.
Wang Mo shook his head slightly, did not say much, and followed closely behind.
This day is the opening day of an extremely important trading event in the city called Manlong, which is held every hundred years, so most of the monks in this area will gather here.
Don't look at the cultivators who can be seen everywhere now, in a short time, I am afraid that the strong Nirvana will come hand in hand.
hold head high!
Suddenly, just as the two were moving forward, a roar of beasts came from above the city of Manglong, and they couldn't help but look in shock.
I saw eight cyan scale-armored beasts about the size of Zhang Xu, horse-shaped beasts with extraordinary steeds, pulling an extremely gorgeous carriage, galloping away in the twinkling rays of the sun.
The surrounding monks were extremely amazed, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes.
Anyone who can fly in the sky in the city is a special honor only for those who are strong in the Nirvana realm. Of course, there are also those who are strong in the Nirvana realm who act in a low-key manner, unlike this Zhang Yang.
"Flood dragon horse?"
Listening to the discussions around, Wang Mo raised his brows, and his mind was slightly touched.
The Cangming Halberd itself is extremely sensitive to the breath of flood dragons, but it needs the blood essence of a lot of flood dragons to increase its power, so it is very concerned about this.
But under the induction, this so-called flood dragon horse is just an ordinary fourth-order strange beast, except for a blue scale armor, it has no dragon breath at all.
"Cut, what dragon horse? It's just a peace between the monster snake and the green horned horse!"
Yun Qingfeng was beside him, casually glanced at the speeding carriage, his eyes were full of disdain.
When the people around heard the words, they pointed at her right away, saying that she was only a monk at the early stage of transforming into a god, but she dared to speak nonsense about the power of the Nirvana Realm here, she really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.
Yun Qingfeng didn't care about this at all. Wang Mo had already been used to his thick skin, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
The two walked through the crowd, one behind the other, or side by side, feeling the breath of the strong Nirvana flying above from time to time. After half an hour, they came to a place that occupied a huge area. before the complex.
Manglong trading house!
Yun Qingfeng seemed to be familiar with leading Wang Mo, and after paying a lot of spirit stones for admission, he entered the interior.
Compared with the crowded outside, although the inside is much looser, the monks who come and go here are all above the Nascent Soul.
"Go, go over there!"
Without any explanation, Yun Qingfeng pulled Wang Mo straight to a trading corridor in the distance.
Looking from a distance, there are dozens of windows, but it is still not enough, and more and more monks gather.
After waiting for a long time, the two finally came to a window, and Yun Qingfeng motioned to Wang Mo to ask.
"Two friends, what are your needs?"
Through the window, there was a middle-aged monk with an unattractive appearance, who asked politely.
"I want to find a high-level natal weapon refining method for a junior!"
Wang Mo slightly cupped his hands, and said what he had thought up.
"Natal Treasures? Hmm... There are trustworthy introductions of various Native Treasures of the same level, you can watch it!"
The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, then reached out his spiritual consciousness to search in the ring for a while, and after a while, he took out a jade slip and handed it over.
"Thank you!"
After receiving the ring, Wang Mo couldn't wait to check it.
But after a full cup of tea, Wang Mo shook his head in disappointment, handed the jade slip back to the middle-aged monk, and left the trading window with Yun Qingfeng.
"No way? Your vision is so high? You know, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, if you want to say that you can't find things in Manglong City, there is little hope in other places!"
At the corner, Yun Qingfeng looked at Wang Modao with a rather exaggerated expression.
"The introduction of the natal magic treasure inside is indeed extremely rich, which opened my eyes, but there is no refining method that matches my treasure!"
Wang Mo shook his head slightly and sighed secretly.
He himself is the spiritual root of the thunder system. Even if he finds another strange path and cultivates the auxiliary infant, although this Nascent Soul is a demonic primordial infant, its inner mana still belongs to the thunder system. , just a little more corrosiveness of magic energy.
In order to bring out the strongest strength of Fuying, the natal treasure it cultivates must also match itself.
But in the spiritual domain, although people with thunder-type spiritual roots are not as rare as Tianfeng Continent, the advanced spells in them are mostly collected by powerful forces, so how can they be scattered outside?
"Forget it, look at this trade fair, is there any chance to collect... I have collected it!"
Yun Qingfeng shook his head, looked left and right to comfort Wang Mo, but for some reason, in the middle of speaking, a look of panic flashed on his face, and he hurriedly pulled Wang Mo to squeeze into the crowd.
Wang Mo's eyesight is so sharp, so he naturally noticed the strangeness on his face, but he didn't point it out, and he didn't observe why Yun Qingfeng behaved like this.
In his opinion, this woman has too many weird behaviors, if she offends someone, it is not too surprising, what's more, judging from her expression, she doesn't seem to be avoiding someone who is sad, but she probably met some acquaintances.
"hey-hey!"
After staying far away from the place where Cai was standing just now, Yun Qingfeng hid Cai's embarrassment with a smile on his face, and dodged Wang Mo's gaze with some guilt.
However, Wang Mo clearly saw a hint of anxiety and regret in his eyes.
This is what Wang Mo saw when he saw Yun Qingfeng like this, even when he was at the bottom of the mine, it was never like this. In his impression, this strange female cultivator with a clever mind, but often confused, and said incoherent words, Absolutely daring.
"Fellow daoists, please enter quickly, the Manglong city trading event will start in a quarter of an hour!"
Fortunately, a tremor that spread throughout the trading hall made Yun Qingfeng find the topic, and hurriedly said to Wang Mo: "Let's go, you will be squeezed if you are late!"
After saying that, he walked forward first, as if he was afraid that Wang Mo would ask more questions.
Wang Mo shook his head slightly, and followed without saying much. If the other party doesn't talk about other people's affairs, he is not in the habit of poking around.
Not long after, Wang Mo followed Yun Qingfeng, passed through several stairs, and entered an extremely spacious place full of separated boxes.
From a rough look, there are three floors here and three floors outside, and there are tens of thousands of private boxes extending for an unknown distance.
This is only the venue of the Transformation God area, and the venue of Nascent Soul monks naturally occupies more, and how many Nirvana Realm powerhouses are seldom known.
But in general, the number of Nirvana Realm powerhouses participating in each meeting has never exceeded a hundred, and the proportion can be imagined.
As for Wang Mo and Yun Qingfeng, they were just cultivators at the early stage of transformation, so they bought ordinary boxes to sit in order not to be too ostentatious.
Of course, in the box, there is a formation, from which one can clearly see the situation on the auction stage.
In these halls, there is an extremely powerful Forbidden God Formation. Anyone who protrudes out their spiritual consciousness will be greatly suppressed, even those who are strong in the Nirvana Realm. This is set up to protect the safety of the participating monks.
If there is no precaution, even a strong person in the Nirvana realm will not feel at ease to reveal his financial resources here.
Of course, as the lord of Manglong City and the organizer of the trade fair, he couldn't observe the sales and purchases of the cultivators through the large formation. This was also done under the supervision of several Nirvana Realm powerhouses who were strongly invited and had excellent reputations. .
The safety of the trade fair and the safety of the monks participating in the conference has been achieved to the extreme. Of course, after leaving Manglong City, they will no longer care about these things.
In each meeting, due to various reasons, countless people were killed and seized treasures after the meeting, and the reasons were naturally various.
Not long after all the cultivators took their seats, a hale-faced old man came onto the stage and said a few polite words, which were nothing more than their own rules and clichés. Finally, as his hammer fell, he announced the opening of the fair.
In Wang Mo's interesting observation, the items traded in this trading place of the first level of Huashen are mainly middle-grade fifth-level, and there is not even a treasure of low-level fifth-level.
All kinds of panacea, elixir, and even mysterious treasures, and even demon spirits, it can be said that there is everything that one expects to find.
It was only half a day, even if Wang Mo didn't pay much attention, he was secretly smacking his tongue at the amount of treasure flowing out of this exchange.
Although he always thought that he had quite a wealth of treasures, but for the first time in the spiritual realm, participating in this kind of transaction, it can be said that it was a feast for his eyes, and he was dazzled for a while.
But unfortunately, except for a few auctions of a few pieces of fifth-level refining materials and healing elixirs, there was no movement.
The prices of the things traded here by Gein are all raised by the outside world, even nearly half, or even more than doubled.
For him, most of these things have to be directly refined with "Five Elements Refining the Body". As for whether they are rare or not, it really doesn't make much difference to him.
On the other hand, Yun Qingfeng, who was at the side, made many shots. His personality was similar to most young female cultivators. Most of the items he auctioned were flashy things, and Wang Mo shook his head when he saw it.
But in Wang Mo's heart, he looked at this girl with new admiration once again, just after the auctions, the spirit stones he paid were not a small amount.
Of course, after seeing this woman take out sixth-order treasures several times and use them without distress, I am no longer shocked.
Time passed, and a full five days had passed. During this period, Wang Mo only chatted and made a few moves, and there was no more movement.
Although it seemed boring to wait for the target to appear, in his mind, he observed everything carefully, and even did some research with Yun Qingfeng.
For Yun Qingfeng, who was not focused on this, she was unwilling, but Wang Mo also had perseverance, so she had to take the trouble to explain it to him.
In Wang Mo's heart, collecting these things seems to be of little use, but the purpose is to enrich himself and prepare for emergencies.
On the noisy street with people coming and going, Wang Mo glanced around casually, not without emotion in his heart.
Back then, in the Tianfeng Continent, there were only those few cultivators, two or three big and small cats.
But since he came to Lingyu, it was only a few decades, and he was less than six years old. The number of monks who died in his hands alone was more than the top powerhouses in the entire Tianfeng Continent combined.
Not to mention, there is one of them, the existence of Huashen Dzogchen.
"Come on, don't dawdle, it's about to start!"
Seeing Wang Mo's look of lingering and forgetting himself, Yun Qingfeng pulled him impatiently, and walked forward on his own.
Wang Mo shook his head slightly, did not say much, and followed closely behind.
This day is the opening day of an extremely important trading event in the city called Manlong, which is held every hundred years, so most of the monks in this area will gather here.
Don't look at the cultivators who can be seen everywhere now, in a short time, I am afraid that the strong Nirvana will come hand in hand.
hold head high!
Suddenly, just as the two were moving forward, a roar of beasts came from above the city of Manglong, and they couldn't help but look in shock.
I saw eight cyan scale-armored beasts about the size of Zhang Xu, horse-shaped beasts with extraordinary steeds, pulling an extremely gorgeous carriage, galloping away in the twinkling rays of the sun.
The surrounding monks were extremely amazed, and there was a hint of envy in their eyes.
Anyone who can fly in the sky in the city is a special honor only for those who are strong in the Nirvana realm. Of course, there are also those who are strong in the Nirvana realm who act in a low-key manner, unlike this Zhang Yang.
"Flood dragon horse?"
Listening to the discussions around, Wang Mo raised his brows, and his mind was slightly touched.
The Cangming Halberd itself is extremely sensitive to the breath of flood dragons, but it needs the blood essence of a lot of flood dragons to increase its power, so it is very concerned about this.
But under the induction, this so-called flood dragon horse is just an ordinary fourth-order strange beast, except for a blue scale armor, it has no dragon breath at all.
"Cut, what dragon horse? It's just a peace between the monster snake and the green horned horse!"
Yun Qingfeng was beside him, casually glanced at the speeding carriage, his eyes were full of disdain.
When the people around heard the words, they pointed at her right away, saying that she was only a monk at the early stage of transforming into a god, but she dared to speak nonsense about the power of the Nirvana Realm here, she really didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.
Yun Qingfeng didn't care about this at all. Wang Mo had already been used to his thick skin, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
The two walked through the crowd, one behind the other, or side by side, feeling the breath of the strong Nirvana flying above from time to time. After half an hour, they came to a place that occupied a huge area. before the complex.
Manglong trading house!
Yun Qingfeng seemed to be familiar with leading Wang Mo, and after paying a lot of spirit stones for admission, he entered the interior.
Compared with the crowded outside, although the inside is much looser, the monks who come and go here are all above the Nascent Soul.
"Go, go over there!"
Without any explanation, Yun Qingfeng pulled Wang Mo straight to a trading corridor in the distance.
Looking from a distance, there are dozens of windows, but it is still not enough, and more and more monks gather.
After waiting for a long time, the two finally came to a window, and Yun Qingfeng motioned to Wang Mo to ask.
"Two friends, what are your needs?"
Through the window, there was a middle-aged monk with an unattractive appearance, who asked politely.
"I want to find a high-level natal weapon refining method for a junior!"
Wang Mo slightly cupped his hands, and said what he had thought up.
"Natal Treasures? Hmm... There are trustworthy introductions of various Native Treasures of the same level, you can watch it!"
The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, then reached out his spiritual consciousness to search in the ring for a while, and after a while, he took out a jade slip and handed it over.
"Thank you!"
After receiving the ring, Wang Mo couldn't wait to check it.
But after a full cup of tea, Wang Mo shook his head in disappointment, handed the jade slip back to the middle-aged monk, and left the trading window with Yun Qingfeng.
"No way? Your vision is so high? You know, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, if you want to say that you can't find things in Manglong City, there is little hope in other places!"
At the corner, Yun Qingfeng looked at Wang Modao with a rather exaggerated expression.
"The introduction of the natal magic treasure inside is indeed extremely rich, which opened my eyes, but there is no refining method that matches my treasure!"
Wang Mo shook his head slightly and sighed secretly.
He himself is the spiritual root of the thunder system. Even if he finds another strange path and cultivates the auxiliary infant, although this Nascent Soul is a demonic primordial infant, its inner mana still belongs to the thunder system. , just a little more corrosiveness of magic energy.
In order to bring out the strongest strength of Fuying, the natal treasure it cultivates must also match itself.
But in the spiritual domain, although people with thunder-type spiritual roots are not as rare as Tianfeng Continent, the advanced spells in them are mostly collected by powerful forces, so how can they be scattered outside?
"Forget it, look at this trade fair, is there any chance to collect... I have collected it!"
Yun Qingfeng shook his head, looked left and right to comfort Wang Mo, but for some reason, in the middle of speaking, a look of panic flashed on his face, and he hurriedly pulled Wang Mo to squeeze into the crowd.
Wang Mo's eyesight is so sharp, so he naturally noticed the strangeness on his face, but he didn't point it out, and he didn't observe why Yun Qingfeng behaved like this.
In his opinion, this woman has too many weird behaviors, if she offends someone, it is not too surprising, what's more, judging from her expression, she doesn't seem to be avoiding someone who is sad, but she probably met some acquaintances.
"hey-hey!"
After staying far away from the place where Cai was standing just now, Yun Qingfeng hid Cai's embarrassment with a smile on his face, and dodged Wang Mo's gaze with some guilt.
However, Wang Mo clearly saw a hint of anxiety and regret in his eyes.
This is what Wang Mo saw when he saw Yun Qingfeng like this, even when he was at the bottom of the mine, it was never like this. In his impression, this strange female cultivator with a clever mind, but often confused, and said incoherent words, Absolutely daring.
"Fellow daoists, please enter quickly, the Manglong city trading event will start in a quarter of an hour!"
Fortunately, a tremor that spread throughout the trading hall made Yun Qingfeng find the topic, and hurriedly said to Wang Mo: "Let's go, you will be squeezed if you are late!"
After saying that, he walked forward first, as if he was afraid that Wang Mo would ask more questions.
Wang Mo shook his head slightly, and followed without saying much. If the other party doesn't talk about other people's affairs, he is not in the habit of poking around.
Not long after, Wang Mo followed Yun Qingfeng, passed through several stairs, and entered an extremely spacious place full of separated boxes.
From a rough look, there are three floors here and three floors outside, and there are tens of thousands of private boxes extending for an unknown distance.
This is only the venue of the Transformation God area, and the venue of Nascent Soul monks naturally occupies more, and how many Nirvana Realm powerhouses are seldom known.
But in general, the number of Nirvana Realm powerhouses participating in each meeting has never exceeded a hundred, and the proportion can be imagined.
As for Wang Mo and Yun Qingfeng, they were just cultivators at the early stage of transformation, so they bought ordinary boxes to sit in order not to be too ostentatious.
Of course, in the box, there is a formation, from which one can clearly see the situation on the auction stage.
In these halls, there is an extremely powerful Forbidden God Formation. Anyone who protrudes out their spiritual consciousness will be greatly suppressed, even those who are strong in the Nirvana Realm. This is set up to protect the safety of the participating monks.
If there is no precaution, even a strong person in the Nirvana realm will not feel at ease to reveal his financial resources here.
Of course, as the lord of Manglong City and the organizer of the trade fair, he couldn't observe the sales and purchases of the cultivators through the large formation. This was also done under the supervision of several Nirvana Realm powerhouses who were strongly invited and had excellent reputations. .
The safety of the trade fair and the safety of the monks participating in the conference has been achieved to the extreme. Of course, after leaving Manglong City, they will no longer care about these things.
In each meeting, due to various reasons, countless people were killed and seized treasures after the meeting, and the reasons were naturally various.
Not long after all the cultivators took their seats, a hale-faced old man came onto the stage and said a few polite words, which were nothing more than their own rules and clichés. Finally, as his hammer fell, he announced the opening of the fair.
In Wang Mo's interesting observation, the items traded in this trading place of the first level of Huashen are mainly middle-grade fifth-level, and there is not even a treasure of low-level fifth-level.
All kinds of panacea, elixir, and even mysterious treasures, and even demon spirits, it can be said that there is everything that one expects to find.
It was only half a day, even if Wang Mo didn't pay much attention, he was secretly smacking his tongue at the amount of treasure flowing out of this exchange.
Although he always thought that he had quite a wealth of treasures, but for the first time in the spiritual realm, participating in this kind of transaction, it can be said that it was a feast for his eyes, and he was dazzled for a while.
But unfortunately, except for a few auctions of a few pieces of fifth-level refining materials and healing elixirs, there was no movement.
The prices of the things traded here by Gein are all raised by the outside world, even nearly half, or even more than doubled.
For him, most of these things have to be directly refined with "Five Elements Refining the Body". As for whether they are rare or not, it really doesn't make much difference to him.
On the other hand, Yun Qingfeng, who was at the side, made many shots. His personality was similar to most young female cultivators. Most of the items he auctioned were flashy things, and Wang Mo shook his head when he saw it.
But in Wang Mo's heart, he looked at this girl with new admiration once again, just after the auctions, the spirit stones he paid were not a small amount.
Of course, after seeing this woman take out sixth-order treasures several times and use them without distress, I am no longer shocked.
Time passed, and a full five days had passed. During this period, Wang Mo only chatted and made a few moves, and there was no more movement.
Although it seemed boring to wait for the target to appear, in his mind, he observed everything carefully, and even did some research with Yun Qingfeng.
For Yun Qingfeng, who was not focused on this, she was unwilling, but Wang Mo also had perseverance, so she had to take the trouble to explain it to him.
In Wang Mo's heart, collecting these things seems to be of little use, but the purpose is to enrich himself and prepare for emergencies.
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