[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

Ten feet above the ground, Wang Shimo was blocked from the outside. Looking from below, he seemed to be standing in the air out of thin air, but in fact, there was an invisible barrier there, preventing everything from entering. Even a fly could not enter. Can't fly.

Wang Shimo walked a few steps on the barrier, and found that this is just a superposition of the most common isolation and warning formations. It is not even a simple mountain protection formation. It can only be regarded as a protection formation. Usually there are birds and beasts. Ah, if it falls, it will not be triggered at all. Only the spiritual power attack will send out an alarm to notify the people in the formation, but it will not take the initiative to fight back.

As soon as he thought about it, he understood that this world is really the last generation of cultivators. There are only a few blessed places that still have thin aura, and it is dissipating. Zekou's amazing trading conference can only arrange such a loophole-ridden formation.

Now that he had found the right place, he no longer hesitated, his hands were filled with spiritual power, and he touched the barrier lightly, and then flew up with his sword, standing in the air and waiting.

He's here to sell things, not to fight.

In the formation, because the trading conference is considered a grand event in the cultivation world, the heads of all sects brought their proud disciples over.When they received the alarm, they were a little surprised. Generally, those who come here come from the main entrance. Anyone who is a cultivator can enter. The protective formation of this conference has never been triggered for so many years.

And if this person can touch the formation above the formation, this person must be someone who can fly with a sword, that is the foundation building period, and although there are not a few people who cultivate the world and build the foundation, they are all famous, and Most of them have already arrived at the venue, who will it be?

"Could it be the magic cultivator? They have been trying to break through our guardian formation." Someone speculated.

Thinking of the fluctuation of spiritual power that can be released at any touch, the head of Tianxuan Sect, the only cultivator in the world who has cultivated to the pulse condensing stage--Feng Xin shook his head and said: "It doesn't seem like a demon cultivator, it should be someone living in seclusion. Fellow potential cultivators, why don’t I wait and see together?”

Everyone echoed, and under the leadership of Feng Xin, several foundation-building masters of Xiujie stepped on the flying sword and quickly came to the police station.

On the top of the formation, a young man with long hair wearing a normal white shirt and jeans, with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance, was staying there with his sword.

Looking at each other for a while, what kind of trouble is this?It turns out that the resources of the world of cultivation have been declining in recent years. Even the head of the sect does not have two magic weapons, let alone robes that are more scarce than weapons. Taoist robes made of ordinary cloth, as for the defensive function that should be used by vestments, are all handed over to high-tech.

But Wang Shimo didn't know that in order to integrate into the life of ordinary people, he put on a relatively comfortable shirt and jeans. When he found it according to the aura, he didn't expect to change clothes, and Gu Ze had never participated in this event. I don't know the rules here, so people who should be wearing Taoist robes are wearing casual clothes, and people who should be wearing modern clothes are all wearing Taoist robes.

Wang Shimo...

Is it too late to change clothes now?

But look at those people, even if they wear Taoist robes, they are only made of ordinary cloth. Even though the Taoist robes worn by those people are higher than him, although the Taoist robes they wear are made of ice silk, they are ten years old ice silk. For the garbage in the garbage, you must know that the silk spit out by ice silkworms, if you want to play a role in isolating harm, you need to use at least a hundred years, ten years, and you won't be afraid of being laughed out of your teeth when you wear it?

Wang Shimo thought for a while, in order not to irritate the cultivators below, he had better not take out his cassock, he was afraid that those people would vomit blood collectively.

Wang Shimo lowered the flying sword, bowed his hands towards Feng Xin and others, and saluted, "Boy Wang Shimo pays his respects to senior. He heard that there is a trading conference here. He came here uninvited. I wish senior Haihan."

The people in the formation are a little bit worried, how old are they?Even if they were called geniuses when they were young, most of them built their foundations when they were nearly a hundred years old and successfully extended their lifespan. Although their appearance would look younger after the foundations were built, at most they would look like middle-aged people, but the person in front of them only looked like they were in their early twenties. I think it won't be more than fifty when I come to build the foundation. If I really have to call myself a kid, I'm so angry.And the only person who can really be worthy of Wang Shimo's words of seniority is a letter in the pulse congealing stage.

Feng Xin laughed: "Sure enough, there are talented people from all over the world. As long as they are like-minded people, they are welcome at the trade conference."

As he said that, with a movement of his hand, a gap was opened in the barrier above the guarding formation, just enough for Wang Shimo to pass through. Wang Shimo nodded, Yu Jian flew down, and looked at everyone at the same level.

Several heads were very curious about Wang Shimo, but they all held their own identities. After nodding to him, they stopped moving and wrote letters to introduce him one by one. Only then did Wang Shimo realize that the few half-old Zhu The basic cultivator is actually a top-ranking existence in this world.

Wang Shimo hurriedly saluted a few people, and they avoided them one after another. They also knew that if it wasn't for his status, this young man wouldn't have to salute them at all.

After everyone was polite, Feng Xin led the way to the lobby where they stayed just now. At this time, everything was in order for the trading conference, and they were waiting for Feng Xin to preside over it.

According to the urine nature of this world, Feng Xin delivered a long and smelly speech like an old lady's foot wrap. The general idea is that the world of cultivation is going from bad to worse. In order to stimulate the cultivation of practitioners and the circulation of resources, the seniors started the transaction. In the General Assembly, I hope that the younger generations will cherish this hard-won opportunity, practice hard, and live up to their good years, etc.

Wang Shimo saw that some of the cultivators around were yawning, and some even leaned against a tree or wall and took a nap. To be honest, he also wanted to take a nap, but the letter arranged him Around him, his good upbringing prevented him from doing things that would slap people in the face, so he had to hold on.

After finally waiting for the letter to finish speaking, there was a burst of applause and applause. I really don't know whether it was because the speech was wonderful or because the speech was finally over. Anyway, I gave it a lot of face.

To put it bluntly, the trading conference is a conference where cultivators barter or buy. In the first few days, they set up their own stalls, and then there will be an auction, and only those that can be regarded as real cultivation resources are eligible for auction.

After Wang Shimo turned around a few stalls, he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The salivary grass is the raw material for making Qiling Pill. The problem is that the salivary grass must be at least ten years old to be considered a spiritual grass, and the annual ones can only be regarded as weeds. Is there any common sense?

Meteorite?It is indeed a good material for making magical weapons, but an ordinary flying sword needs to be purified from nearly ten thousand catties of meteorites. What's the use of your big fist?

Hey, there is actually a nine-petal lotus, which is an elixir of water and wood. Its lotus seeds have the effect of refreshing the mind and preventing demons. Unfortunately, it blooms in 100 years, bears fruit in 100 years, and matures in 100 years. This one has just sprouted , looking at you looking like a hundred years old, are you sure you can wait until it matures?

That's it, the trade conference?Not even the smallest Fangshi in his world.

Wang Shimo tried his best to suppress the disdain in his heart, telling himself that this is all limited by the times, if he was born here, he would treat these as treasures, but no matter how hard he tried to build his mind, he couldn't show the fanatic expression like other cultivators .

Wang Shimo didn't care whether it was defensiveness or importance, but he thought he was calm and natural enough, but in Feng Xin's eyes, he still showed disdain.

Take the nine-petal lotus as an example, even when I saw the letter, I planned to buy it, so I looked at it twice, thinking about what to exchange, but Wang Shimo only glanced at it, then turned his head away and didn’t look at it anymore. Even if the expression is natural enough, it is not the reaction that a cultivator should have at all. Feng Xin has to speculate that he has either seen a better one, or he doesn't know it.

But it doesn't look like he doesn't know him, so it can only be said that he has extraordinary knowledge and dismisses these things.

The letter said calmly: "Little brother, if there is a need here, you might as well start it. This is the biggest trading conference in our cultivation world."

Wang Shimo: The biggest, biggest, most...