Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

A month later.

This day is the official start of the Qingyun Mountain Outer Gate Trade Fair.

In fact, since half a month ago, many foreign monks have been arriving in Qingyun Shanfang City.

And as time went by, the number of people began to increase.

In the past few days, all the inns, restaurants, wooden houses, small courtyards, etc. in the city were filled with crowds. After all, there were still a lot of wealthy monks.

Even the mountains and forests outside were filled with a large number of monks who came to participate in the trade fair, so much so that the Qingyun Sect had to send a large number of patrol teams to avoid conflicts caused by the mixing of fish and dragons, which would affect the progress of the trade fair.

On the opening day of the trade fair, Qingyunshanfang City and outside were crowded with various monks.

There were people wearing Taoist robes, carrying magic swords and holding whisks!

There are people wearing animal skins with mysterious patterns carved all over their bodies!

There was someone with a long knife tied to his waist and disheveled hair, but from time to time he picked up a wine gourd and took a sip.

There is someone who is dressed in gold and has magic weapons everywhere on his body, just like a rich man.

There were also people wearing black hoods to hide their faces, as if they didn’t want to be recognized.

In short, all kinds of strange things!

At the same time, the magical instruments carried by these monks are also diverse.

There are flying swords, flying knives, long bows, heavy hammers, big axes, precious umbrellas, folding fans and so on.

After all, not everyone can afford a storage bag, so those magic weapons can only be carried with them.

Before entering the trade fair, Wei Hong's horizons were opened.

Looking at the various monks and the strange magic weapons, Wei Hong couldn't help but secretly sigh that this trade fair was indeed the right one. This experience alone made him feel that it was very worthwhile.

As the time came, an invisible wave flashed through, and the formation restrictions on the outside of Qingyun Mountain were completely opened, revealing a peak that was neither high nor low, and that was where the trade fair was.

"It's open, the Qingyun Gate's formation restrictions are open!"

"Haha, fellow Taoists, please take the first step!"

"Quick, quick, let's go up the mountain. The trade fair is halfway up the mountain."

"Haha, it's finally started. Let's go and get a good seat first!"

Seeing the formation restrictions being opened, the monks who had been waiting for a long time instantly became uproar.

A large number of monks began to walk excitedly along the road to the mountainside, and many of them were in groups.

Although the speed of these casual cultivators is not slow, there are still people who are much faster than them.

Whoosh whoosh!

One after another figures flew past with their swords, and soon disappeared from the sight of many casual cultivators.

"Wow, he's a senior in the foundation building stage!"

"Flying with a sword, I wish I could do it someday!"

"Stop dreaming and leave quickly. You can even think about it during the foundation building period."

"Hurry up, hurry up, the seniors in the foundation building stage have arrived, let's go and seize the position!"

Seeing dozens or hundreds of figures flying with swords whizzing by, the casual cultivators on the ground all showed expressions of envy and awe.

You know, the mark of a monk in the foundation-building stage is the ability to fly with a sword.

Therefore, if you want to realize the dream of flying with a sword, you must first advance to the foundation building stage.

For many casual cultivators below, this is completely an unattainable fantasy.

Not to mention the geniuses among the major sects, among the casual cultivators, there is often only one among ten thousand who can build a foundation.

If a casual cultivator wants to build a foundation, talent, opportunity, luck and resources are all indispensable.

Of course, if a casual cultivator can really stand out and become a foundation-building monk, then this person will definitely become a strong person at the same level, and is often more difficult to deal with than the genius of the sect.

After Wei Hong saw the figure of the foundation-building monk flying with his sword, it was impossible not to envy him.

But deep down in his heart, he is extremely confident. What is like a chasm for other casual cultivators, he can easily cross with the help of the system, so he is not in a hurry at all, he just needs to develop slowly.

Following the flow of people, Wei Hong and the majority of casual cultivators slowly walked into the trading venue.

The entire mountainside of this mountain has been opened up as a trade fair venue, and the area is very wide.

Those monks who were the first to enter the venue rushed to grab the stalls, fearing that if they were a little slow, the good seats would be taken away, creating a noisy scene.

Fortunately, the organizers had already made arrangements. They not only set up signboards on the roadside, but also sent hundreds of guides to guide the waves of monks.

The internal venue of the trade fair is also divided into a large trading area. Casual cultivators can set up stalls and trade in the trading area. They only need to pay the fee of one spirit stone every day. There is no need to collect any taxes for subsequent transactions.

A spiritual stone is basically a price that everyone can accept, so after asking for the location, a large number of casual cultivators hurriedly started setting up stalls and starting business.

When Wei Hong walked into the trading area, it was already occupied by countless stalls.

Fortunately, the organizer planned it very well. The rows of booths were neat and uniform, and it didn't look chaotic. It was just that there were too many people and it seemed a bit crowded.

"Hey, it's really a huge crowd of people. All kinds of monsters and monsters have come out."

Looking at such a scene, Wei Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, he was not in a hurry, and instead started wandering around the trading area.

He wandered along the roadside from stall to stall, stopping to take a look when he encountered something he was interested in or something he couldn't recognize. If he wasn't interested, he would just skip it. After a while, he visited dozens of stalls.

Wei Hong discovered that there were indeed many good things on many stalls that were not usually seen, such as some high-quality magic weapons, some rare spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, and so on.

But most of them are ordinary things, and some people even want to fool the buyers by placing many objects of unknown origin and difficult to distinguish on the stalls.

This is quite a test of a person's eyesight and experience. If the goods you buy are wrong, you can't blame others.

Wei Hong was also very cautious about this.

Along the way, he paid more attention to the stalls selling exercises and spells.

There are also stalls selling high-quality magical instruments, which are also within his scope of attention.

After walking around for a long time, Wei Hong found that there were quite a few stalls selling spells.

The various spells dazzled him, and he wanted to take them all in his bag.

Unfortunately, his funds are limited, so he can only choose a few practical spells that can quickly increase his combat power.

"Consider spells and sword tactics first. If the magic weapon and spiritual shield are too expensive, give up first and talk about it later."

Wei Hong has a clear position in his heart and knows what is important.

Moreover, this trade fair was a mixed bag of good and evil, and there were all kinds of monsters and monsters. He must be careful not to be targeted by others, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Thinking like this, Wei Hong suddenly stopped.