Palm fairy garden

Chapter 157 Trade Fair

Lingmisi palace complex.

A luxury chariot landed slowly, and countless eyes from all around cast their eyes on the chariot.

Su Ming, Gong Xiaocai and the others couldn't help looking at the chariot.

At this time, the owner on the chariot slowly got off the chariot.

Seeing the two figures getting off the chariot, Su Ming, who was standing in the crowd, was moved in his heart.

is her!

Su Ming recognized Mu Qingyan who was standing with Empress Yunmu at a glance.

On the eve before escaping from Shangyang County, Su Ming saved the other party's life in the temporary cave [-] miles away from Qingshuifang City.

However, after the two raided Zhangjiabao together, Mu Qingyan refused to flee with Su Ming, and resolutely decided to return to Qingshuifang City.

Su Ming originally thought that the other party was dead, but he did not expect to see the other party here.

Being stared at by Su Ming like this, Mu Qingyan couldn't help turning her head, and she saw Su Ming in the crowd at a glance.

After Mu Qingyan glanced at Su Ming, she quickly turned her head away.

Empress Yunmu at the side seemed to be aware of it, she glanced at Mu Qingyan, and said with a light smile, "What? Is there someone you know?"

Mu Qingyan shook her head: "Miss Yunmu was joking, Qingshuifang City has long been destroyed, and I am in this Yaoyuan water environment, so I don't know anyone I know well."

"That's the best, don't forget what you promised me."

Empress Yunmu said a word, and said no more.

Following Empress Yunmu and Mu Qingyan into the palace.

The next moment, a chorus that resounded through the entire palace group suddenly spread.

"Mica Empress of Bishui Island, offer a demon pill, congratulations to Zhenjun Wang, who will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the sky!"

Hear this chorus.

There were exclamations one after another in the crowd.

"Huo, it's actually a demon pill!"

"Empress Yunmu deserves to be a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, she is truly a great master!"

"Tsk tsk, a demon king's demon pill, how much spirit stone is this worth?"

"Fellow Daoist thinks too much, how can a demon pill be measured by a spirit stone?"

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At Wang Xuanjian's Nascent Soul Banquet, many monks who came to congratulate were divided into different halls according to their cultivation level and their affiliation.

Su Ming, Gong Xiaocai and Chi Ling, as deacon disciples of Lingmi Division, naturally drank and had fun in the same hall with Deacon Lingmi Division who was also an outer disciple.

The three sat at the desk in the hall.

A variety of fine wines and delicacies are placed on the table, and in the main hall, there is also the accompaniment of fairy music, dancing girls, a scene of peace and joy.

This was the first time that Su Ming came to Lingmi Division, apart from purchasing Lingmi every year, and gathered together with the disciples of the Lingmi deacon for the first time.

Because Su Ming was either practicing in seclusion or manipulating Guang Yuanzi.

Therefore, he and Ling Misi's colleagues are very strange.

Speaking of which, apart from Gong Xiaocai, the only person Su Ming knew in Lingmi Division was Senior Sister Chi Ling.

As for the other deacon disciples, Su Ming didn't know any of them.

Inside the hall.

Xianle takes a break, and the dancing girl leaves.

A deacon disciple of Lingmi Division walked to the middle of the hall, held a glass of spirit wine in his hand, raised his glass and said, "Brothers and sisters of the same sect, it is rare to gather together today.

The little brother suggested, how about each of us present perform a spell created by ourselves to cheer everyone up, how about it? "

"This brother's suggestion is good!"

Off the court, someone cheered and booed.

Although the deacons serving in Lingmi Division are monks in the foundation period, most of them are only in their twenties, and it is inevitable that they still have the escape of young people.

Therefore, seeing someone taking the lead off the field, immediately some people started booing off the field.

At this moment, another Foundation Establishment cultivator who was too drunk suggested: "No, no, this senior is specialized in magic arts, but I am majoring in formations, how can I perform magic?"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, the monks off the court laughed again.

At this time, the disciple of the Xianxia sect on the field also realized something was wrong, cupped his hands and said: "What brother said is that brother didn't think carefully."

He paused, "How about this, each of us will perform a show that we are good at, to cheer everyone up."

"This proposal is good!"

"Just do it!"

"Brother is a great talent,"

Another high-drinking monk stood up, raised his glass and said, "Of course, it's okay for seniors and seniors to perform a dance for everyone! I believe all the seniors here would like to see it."

These words immediately aroused the coquettish anger of the fellow female cultivators present, but it brought the atmosphere in the hall to a climax in an instant.

Su Ming looked at the noisy appearance of the crowd.

In a trance, there is an illusion of returning to the party scene held by the university in the previous life.

Beside Su Ming, Gong Xiaocai poked Su Ming's arm with her finger, and whispered, "Brother Su Ming, what should I perform? I can't go up and perform alchemy for everyone, right?"

Hearing this, Su Ming looked around, leaned into Gong Xiaocai's ear, and whispered, "Follow me."

"what?"

Gong Xiaocai was stunned.

I saw Su Ming drank the spiritual wine in his cup, then said dizzily, "This, this wine is really too strong, too strong."

Say it.

With a bang, he fell headfirst on the desk, unconscious.

Gong Xiaocai was shocked when she saw Su Ming's actions.

Then he took a look around and fell headlong on the desk.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Chi Ling on the side couldn't help putting his hands on his forehead, as if he didn't know them.

outside the palace.

From time to time, Jindan cultivators rushed over.

The Nascent Soul Banquet was held for a month before and after, and all the spirit wine and spirit rice consumed were reimbursed by the Xianxia faction.

Many low-level monks only need to send a congratulatory message, and they can come to eat and drink.

Of course, most of these low-level monks were placed in other areas, and they were not in the same hall as the Xianxia Sect disciples and high-level monks.

Inside the largest main hall of the Lingmisi palace complex.

One after another Golden Core monks rushed over.

Different from low-ranking monks, Jindan monks came to congratulate Wang Xuanjian, and they all came to the door with gifts.

Just like the miraculous lady, her congratulatory gift is a demon pill.

Soon.

Another ray of light fell from the sky.

Then, the chorus sounded again.

"Guangyuanzi of Guangyuan Island, offer a spirit pill, congratulations to Zhenjun Wang, who will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens!"

in the main hall.

Wang Xuanjian, who was chatting and laughing with the three Nascent Soul cultivators, heard the chorus, stood up quickly, and cupped his hands towards the three of them: "Senior Brothers, Senior Sister Yu, come as soon as you go!"

Yu Wenming and the other two Nascent Soul cultivators also knew how Wang Xuanjian's spirit core was obtained. Seeing his posture, they couldn't help but have a better impression of this man.

So they all nodded and said: "Junior Brother, let's go, don't call me to wait."

"Thank you two senior brothers and sisters."

Say it.

Wang Xuanjian left the table, and flew to the outside of the main hall with the escape light.

As soon as Guang Yuanzi delivered the congratulatory gift, he saw Wang Xuanjian, the host of the Nascent Soul Banquet, flying towards him, and hurriedly bowed to him, saying, "Congratulations, Senior Wang, for breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Unexpectedly, when he heard this, the smile on Wang Xuanjian's face suddenly disappeared, and he said angrily, "Your brother is scolding me?"

Guang Yuanzi raised his head, seeing that the expression on Wang Xuanjian's face did not seem to be fake, he smiled and cupped his hands begging for mercy, "Senior brother Wang, my brother made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue!"

"It's almost there!"

Wang Xuanjian grabbed Guang Yuanzi's sleeve and said affectionately, "Come on, I'll show you some senior brothers and sisters!"

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Wang Xuanjian's voice rang in Guang Yuanzi's ears: "Junior brother, last time you asked me about the high-level trade fair, today I have to seize the opportunity. I have invited two senior brothers and sisters to participate in this event." Second-level trade fair."

"what?"

Guang Yuanzi said in surprise, "Brother, are you serious?"

"Is this still fake?"

Wang Xuanjian said with a smile, "Brother, I have just broken through the Nascent Soul stage, and I happen to be refining my natal magic weapon into a spiritual treasure. Maybe I have to rely on the help of a few senior brothers and sisters."

When Su Ming heard the news, his heart suddenly became hot.

He was thinking about asking Wang Xuanjian someday, when will there be a high-level trade fair.

Unexpectedly, at the Nascent Soul Banquet today, there will be a high-level high-end trade fair.

Those high-ranking monks in Yaoyuan Water Realm who didn't come to the Nascent Soul Banquet knew the news, and probably regretted having their thighs snapped off.

You must know that the high-level trade fairs in the Yaoyuan water environment are usually held among Jindan monks.

Very few Nascent Soul cultivators participated.

Because for Nascent Soul monks, although the treasures that Jindan monks took out were precious, to them, most of them were tasteless treasures that would be discarded.

As for the treasures that Nascent Soul cultivators really value, ordinary Jindan cultivators simply cannot get them out.

Therefore, when Nascent Soul cultivators participate in the high-level trade fairs of Golden Core cultivators, most of them are Golden Core cultivators taking advantage.

As a result, the Nascent Soul cultivator was unwilling to participate in the high-level trade fair held by the Golden Core cultivator.

Nascent Soul monks really want to trade treasures, they have their own small circle.

But this time to celebrate Wang Xuanjian's breakthrough into the Nascent Soul Stage, the three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yaoyuan Water Realm agreed to participate in this high-level trade fair in order to save Wang Xuanjian's face.

For the Golden Core cultivators in Yaoyuan Water Realm, this high-level trade fair is a golden opportunity.

Just imagine, the treasure that can be taken out by the Nascent Soul cultivator, isn't it a rare and precious treasure for the Golden Core cultivator?
It's just that everyone doesn't know the news now.

Wang Xuanjian only told Guang Yuanzi.

As he said that, Wang Xuanjian was still worried that Guang Yuanzi didn't have enough treasures to trade, so he said again: "Which treasure is your brother looking at at that time, if you don't have money, just tell your brother."

Hearing these words from the bottom of his heart, Guang Yuanzi couldn't help being moved, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, brother, for your kindness!"

"Where is this, junior brother?"

Wang Xuanjian waved his hand, "Without the help of my senior brother, I may not have the chance to break through the Nascent Soul stage in this life, so what's the point of trivial matters?"

Guang Yuanzi nodded and did not continue to decline.

He knew that since Wang Xuanjian said these words repeatedly, he really wanted to help him.

But why is Wang Xuanjian so eager to help him trade treasures?

Suddenly, Guang Yuanzi's mind flashed.

Could it be that the other party has never seen him use a magic weapon, so they think he has no magic weapon?

It sounds inconceivable that a mid-Golden Core cultivator does not have a magic weapon, but it is also possible that Guang Yuanzi's natal magic weapon was destroyed in the battle?

After all, combined with Guang Yuanzi's identity from the Endless Sea, this matter is very possible.

Thinking of this, Guang Yuanzi couldn't help being moved by Wang Xuanjian's good intentions.

It seems that Senior Brother Wang really doesn't treat him like an outsider.

It's no wonder that senior brother Wang competed for the spiritual core, so many junior brothers fought desperately for it.

You must know that the five middle-stage golden core monks who were with Wang Xuanjian at that time were in danger of falling at any time.

Being hunted down for a day and a night with eight mid-stage Golden Core cultivators led by Master Baigu is no joke.

If they hadn't known about Wang Xuanjian's personality, those five middle-stage Golden Core cultivators would never have worked so hard for him.

Guang Yuanzi just walked into the hall.

The Golden Core cultivators who knew him all bowed their hands and greeted him.

"Friend Daoist Guangyuan!"

This is Yan Chenghai, the patriarch of the Yan clan.

"Junior Brother Guangyuan!"

This is Hao Tianjun, the elder of Xianxia sect.

Guang Yuanzi became famous in the first battle in Shangyang County. This unknown Jindan monk from the endless sea was officially known by the high-ranking monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm.

The fact that the other party used a top-notch supernatural power to wipe away the magic weapons of thirteen mid-stage Golden Core monks at once was widely circulated in the circle of high-level monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm.

Every Golden Core cultivator has a magic weapon, and when meeting a cultivator of the same level as Guang Yuanzi, who wouldn't be afraid.

It is usually very difficult for a Jindan monk to kill a monk of the same level.

Because the Golden Core cultivators are driven to a desperate situation, there is another most terrifying method, which is to explode the Golden Core!
Although the cultivator will undoubtedly die after the self-explosion of the golden core.

However, most of the monks who fought against him would be seriously injured and dying in the face of such a terrifying impact.

Therefore, if there is no life-and-death enmity between Jindan monks, they will generally not push each other to a desperate situation.

Even if it is a monk at the late stage of the Golden Core who is facing a monk at the early stage of the Golden Core, he is also worried that the opponent's self-explosion of the Golden Core will cause him to be severely injured.

Well known.

The golden core contains the spirit of the golden core monks.

After the golden core exploded, it was not only the impact of the golden core explosion, but also the impact of the soul after the explosion of the soul.

Compared with the explosion of the golden core, the shock of the soul is what the golden core monks fear most.

Although Guang Yuanzi did not reveal a powerful magic weapon and attack method in the battle of Shangyang County.

But his ability to steal the magic weapon made the Jindan monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm completely remember his name.

Since most Golden Core cultivators do not fight to the death, the biggest loss for them is nothing more than being robbed of the magic weapon.

You know, apart from the ancient treasures, which one of the natal magic weapons of Jindan monks has not been sacrificed by them for decades or even hundreds of years.

Once it is taken away, it means that decades or even hundreds of years of hard work will be destroyed. It is no wonder that Jindan monks are not crazy.

Guang Yuanzi took his seat not long after.

The banquet exclusively for high-ranking monks finally began.

Although this was Guang Yuanzi's first time participating in a gathering among high-ranking monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm, the people sitting next to him were almost all people he knew well.

The three Jindan cultivators from the Yan family on Qinglian Island, and his senior brothers who fought with him in Shangyang County.

Of course, there are also some monks of the same level of Yaoyuan Water Realm who he doesn't know, but who smile at him and say hello to him.

For example, Mica Empress.

Mistress Yunmu saw Guang Yuanzi looking at her, immediately smiled and raised the wine glass in her hand, nodding to him.

Guang Yuanzi also smiled back at the other party.

Empress Yunmu put down the wine glass on her lips, glanced at Mu Qingyan who was standing beside her, and smiled and said: "You little girl, you can really attract men's attention."

(End of this chapter)