A slightly gentle hilly area, with few people coming here, with ferocious beasts running around the forest, but unexpectedly, there are pavilions, streets, and workshops here, which seem to be a place for hermits.

There were also many figures walking around the market. They came quickly from the forest, as fast as lightning, and some flying clouds. They were talking about swords from the sky. They seemed to be all gods and monks, but this place was like a gathering place for gods and immortals, allowing them to go there at the same time.

At this time, a thin figure was walking over on a jungle path not far from the market.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the sect would come to this immortal cultivation market before returning. Sure enough, the formation in the mountain belly was clearly teleported to the direction of the Qingmu Sect in the East, but it was transmitted to the West. It was a departure and wasted my time in vain," Ye Feng sighed helplessly.

He naturally knew why he was teleported to this place. It was not that there was a problem with the formation, but that the formation was set up in it itself. Ye Feng believed that if he used the formation again, he would definitely teleport to the north or south. This must be the method used by the Taoist Xuanji to escape.

Three months of mountain belly cultivation allowed Ye Feng's Nine-Turn Profound Art to barely complete the first stage of the first level. Although he was still far from the golden skin and jade bones, he had made some progress.

"This technique is also magical. After practicing, I can clearly feel that my body has become stronger, especially my bones. I believe it can be comparable to a low-grade magic weapon. However, this successive practice has left my body with the magazines, and I have been corroded by the earth energy, and I have become extremely thin. Fortunately, my cultivation has also made a great progress, and I have directly reached the sixth level of Qi training from the third level of Qi training. I believe that the sect can go to the eighth level of Qi training by retreating once. The storm-like cultivation speed has finally been experienced."

Ye Feng touched his body. He was like a person who hadn't eaten for several months, and was almost skinny.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Ye Feng's body has undergone earth-shaking changes. His bones are crystal luster, his skin is lightly golden, and there is a faint flowing light in the sun. Although he looks thin, he feels hard, immortal, and very contradictory.

Just to achieve this level of cultivation, Ye Feng consumed 70 medium-grade Yuan Ling Stones and half a ten thousand-year-old spiritual lotion. If he wanted to continue practicing, he might even be able to consume a lot of wealth.

"This "Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu" has not made progress. As long as I have enough resources, I can practice it into the first step within a hundred years, including golden skin and jade bones. Otherwise, even if I have been working hard for hundreds of years, it will make progress slowly," Ye Feng thought as he walked. He had now fully affirmed that this technique is something that is powerful, consumed, and can be quickly achieved.

It’s just that the things that can help Ye Feng succeed quickly are too rare and expensive. Even the master of the Jindan stage does not have the capital to practice, let alone an ordinary cultivator in the Qi training stage.

It is estimated that Xu Wu had long realized this, so the first level of the dialect technique was enough for Ye Feng to practice for hundreds of years.

"My storage ring contains a lot of low-grade spiritual iron, three medium-grade spiritual iron and one high-grade spiritual iron. You should be able to exchange some Yuan Ling stones in this immortal cultivation market. Now I urgently need Yuan Ling stones to buy Blood Ginseng Pills to restore the flesh and blood of the body and replenish the essence, otherwise my body will always feel hungry and powerless, which is very uncomfortable."

Ye Feng pinched his palm, but he felt like he couldn't lift his strength, as if the flesh and blood in his body had been taken away all of a sudden.

Speaking of the Immortal Cultivation Market, it is like the shops and shops of the Great Chu State, which are used to buy and sell things. Immortal Cultivators are also human beings, and they also need such a trading place.

However, this kind of cultivation market cannot be built at will. It requires the support of a sect or even several sects, and must also have a certain degree of integrity. Otherwise, even if such a trading venue appears, it will not last long.

Ye Feng knew that there were two enduring markets on the Immortal Continent, one of which was supported by the Qingmu Sect. In each market, there are sects of all sizes, large and small, to establish shops here to maintain the resource consumption of each sect.

Of course, there are also places where fish are mixed in this market, with all kinds of people, disciples of various sects, cultivators from outside the world, slaves and handymen, etc.

There is no one guarding the market, and charges are completely free and open.

As soon as Ye Feng walked into the street, he saw many casual cultivators sitting cross-legged on the ground and floating on their chests. You can use your spiritual sense to check it out at will. It is all about what they want to sell or what they need. If you like it, you can directly send a message to trade and bargain. Of course, they will not place the items because everyone understands the truth that wealth is not exposed.

"Bronze wood, Kunwu stone, Five Spirit Gold, Demonic Essence Grass for more than a thousand years, please buy: Marrow Cleansing Pill, Guiyuan Pill." Ye Feng tried to use his spiritual sense to sweep a piece of jade paper, and it was indeed clearly written on it.

Ye Feng looked at the man, but an old man in his seventies was sitting there in dying spirit, his face full of helplessness. He seemed to be a cultivator at the twelve level of Qi training. He had no potential to break through to the foundation-building stage, and could only exchange for some elixirs to break through the bottleneck. Otherwise, he would turn into a pile of loess in a few decades.

Most of the people who set up stalls on the ground are casual cultivators, as well as some people who have the ability and background, who buy and sell things in stores.

Ye Feng looked at it all the way and felt a lot.

"Cultivating immortals is a path of no return. Once you embark on the road, there will be no turning back. The monks on this earth were once energetic and arrogant when they were young, but in the end their lifespan was over. If they had no hope of breaking through, they would die and disappear, and finally be forgotten in everyone's memory. What a sadness this is."

However, the more you go, the higher the cultivators Ye Feng meets, there are many Qi training stages, and there are many Foundation Establishment stages. There are even a few Jindan stage masters in the crowd. Ye Feng is just a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training, so he is at the bottom of the existence here.

Just when Ye Feng was about to walk into a magic weapon building, an eleven-year-old girl suddenly emerged from a small path next to her. Her eyebrows were beautiful and fair and tender.

"This young master should be the first time I have come to the Immortal Cultivation Market. Do you need me to lead the way for you? I grew up here and am very familiar with it. It can help the young master reduce the time." The girl smiled slightly and said very skillfully and politely.

Ye Feng was stunned and immediately realized that the girl wanted to lead the way for her, but she was not a leucorrhea, but she had collected some Yuan Ling stones.

"No need, the place I'm looking for has arrived," Ye Feng shook his head.

He knew that this girl was very common in this fairy cultivation market. They were all people with qualifications and no background or status. They were just to earn some Yuan Ling stones to make a living, or exchange them for some simple elixirs, and continued to practice hard. They were the lowest-level people in the fairy cultivation world.

When the girl heard Ye Feng's rejection, the smile on her face froze slightly, and then she asked again, "Is there any lack of master? Maid, if the master is interested in me, why not let me follow me? I will definitely serve you well."

Ye Feng's eyes showed a little surprise when he heard this. Could this be the legendary remark? But after thinking about it carefully, he immediately realized it.

People like this who have no immortality relationship will find a backer or someone with potential to serve are better than those who have been living a life of life. If they choose someone to make a name for themselves, they will also gain benefits if they become stronger. Of course, not everyone can choose them. Usually, they choose those who are young but have good cultivation and have the potential to cultivate immortality as their maids.

"No, no need," Ye Feng shook his head again. It was a bit "difficulty" to live alone. If he really had a burden by his side, he would still be able to cultivate immortality.

The girl looked a little depressed: "I'm sorry, I've disturbed the young master."

After saying that, the girl ran away quickly.

"Wait," Ye Feng suddenly called her.

The girl thought Ye Feng had changed his attention, so she turned around and ran back ecstatically. She had been in the fairy cultivation market since she was a child and had a set of skills to see people and see. She could see that Ye Feng was young, less than fifteen years old, and had a high level of cultivation. If she didn't have a good background, she would definitely be the best choice for the master. If she could be accepted as a maid by him, even if she was a little worse, she could still practice immortality, and it would be fine to extend her life.

Ye Feng didn't say anything. He flipped his palm and threw a piece of low-grade spirit iron to the girl: "This is all considered a trace of kindness that I have not lost."

The girl just wanted to thank her after taking it, but Ye Feng had already walked into a magic weapon building first, so the girl could only give up.

PS: My sister has been sick these two days, so I have to take care of her. The update is not good, so I forgive me too much.
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