Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Two days later…

A white cloud suddenly flew in the sky outside Yueqing Market, and in that cloud, Wu Fan was standing on the cloud boat.

He had been to Yueqing Market several times before, and was quite familiar with it. This time, he came mainly to buy some consumable items, such as sound transmission talismans, soul-inducing talismans, invisibility talismans, etc. As for spiritual tools, elixirs, etc., he didn't lack anything.

The Shizhou where Yueqing Market is located belongs to the junction of Qingfeng Sect and Lianqi Sect, and most of the people who opened shops here are some casual cultivators and people from the immortal cultivation families. Of course, Lianqi Sect also has shops here.

Before coming here, Li Ning told him that the Earth Demon Sect and Lianshi Sect are now guarding the mountain gate and dare not come out to commit crimes easily, so this place is relatively safe, and there are endless monks coming and going.

But nothing is absolute. It is said that the Earth Demon Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect often send some disciples to do tasks. These people pretend to be casual cultivators and often rob some mines and shops in the market. In the past two years, many disciples of Lingxiao Temple and Yaowang Valley have died in their hands.

But fortunately, these people specialize in killing people from Lingxiao Temple and Yaowang Valley. The disciples of Qingfeng Sect and the Refining Sect have always been relatively safe. Of course, this was in the past. If it is now, it may not be the case, because Qingfeng Sect and the Refining Sect have now joined the war.

And this Yueqing Market is far away from the Earth Demon Sect, and it is at the junction of Qingfeng Sect and the Refining Sect, so it has been peaceful over the years, and no robbery or fighting has occurred.

Wu Fan retracted the cloud boat and flew directly to the market. When he landed on the ground, he looked at the crowds of pedestrians on the street, and he was also full of emotion.

There was anxiety on the faces of these people, obviously because the war was about to start, and these cultivators also had an imminent uneasiness.

This war will sweep across the entire Xia Kingdom's immortal cultivation world. Even those casual cultivators cannot escape. Now that the war has not yet begun, these cultivators also want to take this time to strengthen their strength and come to buy some useful items to deal with future dangers and save their lives.

When these cultivators on the street saw Wu Fan, they all showed respect on their faces and avoided him from a distance. In the eyes of these Qi Refining cultivators, the Foundation Establishment cultivator is an existence that can kill them with a wave of his hand. It is better to avoid him as far as possible.

Wu Fan has long been accustomed to these things. He raised his feet and walked forward.

In his memory, there is a "Fuyuan Pavilion" in Yueqing Market that is very good. The talismans sold there are very satisfactory in terms of quality and price. They are much better than some shops in Changyang Market.

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After a while, Wu Fan stopped in front of an extremely luxurious and magnificent three-story attic.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque on the door, then raised his legs and walked in.

At this time, there were many monks in the Fuyuan Pavilion, and they were very busy. Even the dazzling array of items on the shelves before became few and far between.

As Li Ning said before, the shops in this market are indeed very popular, and such scenes were not seen before.

At this moment, a servant found Wu Fan. The servant looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with the fifth level of Qi Refining. He was fair and good-looking, and looked honest. When he used his spiritual sense to check Wu Fan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly left the guest he was receiving and walked away quickly towards Wu Fan.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his face turned cold, and he was about to yell, but when he saw the man the servant was running towards, he swallowed the words on his lips. Just kidding, how dare he act wildly in front of a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage, this is no different from seeking death, and he hurriedly stepped forward and left here.

"Greetings, senior. I wonder what kind of talismans you need. I am willing to serve you." The servant came to Wu Fan and bowed respectfully.

"Here is a list. Everything I need is here. Go get it for me. Don't waste my time."

Wu Fan handed the servant a list and urged him.

"Okay, I will go get it for you. Please wait."

The servant took the list and ran to the second floor without even looking at it. It can be seen that he should go to find the shopkeeper.

This is not difficult to understand, because the items that a foundation-building cultivator wants are not something he can easily decide. Moreover, the prices of talismans in the store are all rising now. He does not have the courage to negotiate with the foundation-building cultivator. If he makes this senior angry, his life today may be over. This kind of thing can only be handled by the shopkeeper.

When other cultivators in the store found Wu Fan, the previously noisy and noisy room suddenly became quiet, and some cultivators walked out of the store along the wall without saying a word.

Wu Fan walked to a chair and sat down calmly, waiting for the servant to bring the talisman.

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At the same time, fifty miles outside the Yueqing market, on a mountain peak, more than thirty cultivators were standing at this moment. These people were dressed differently, and they were not masked. Their cultivation was also very different. Among these thirty people, seven were foundation-building cultivators, and the rest were all top-level Qi-refining cultivators.

Among these seven foundation-building cultivators, there was a powerful cultivator in the late foundation-building period. This person was an old man, more than sixty years old, wearing a black robe, with half white and half black hair, a withered body, and slender eyes. There was a faint red light flashing in his eyes, which looked very evil.

Among the remaining six people, two were mid-stage foundation-building cultivators. They were a man and a woman. The man was in his fifties, with an ordinary appearance and wearing a moon-white robe.

The woman was in her thirties, with an average appearance. She was not beautiful, but not ugly either. She wore a red dress.

The remaining four were all in the early stages of foundation-building. They were two men and two women. One of them was an old man who looked to be in his seventies. He looked old and frail and wore a brown gown.

The other man was in his thirties, handsome, wearing a set of brocade clothes, holding a jade flute in his hand, and looked like a gentleman.

The remaining two women were both in their twenties. One wore a white gauze skirt and looked pretty, but she had a big black mole on her left cheek, which affected her appearance.

The other woman was wearing a black tights, carrying a long sword on her back, and had short hair. From a distance, she looked like a man, but looking at her slightly raised chest, it was certain that she was indeed a woman.

At this time, the seven people were talking seriously, while the remaining Qi Refining cultivators stood respectfully in the distance.