Two days later, in the early morning, it was time for the trade fair to be held.
The trade fair was held in an attic called Juxian Pavilion in Tianya City.
Regardless of whether they are elders of major sects or casual cultivators, as long as they are in the alchemy stage, they can participate in the trade fair. Unless they are monks wanted by the alliance, such as the elders of the Blood Refining Sect in the alchemy stage.
Of course, at a high-end trade fair like this, some low-level monks are not qualified to come and join in the fun, thus avoiding the noisy environment.
Juxian Pavilion is located in the west of the city, in a remote and quiet area. The attic has three floors, made of jade, which is very gorgeous and dazzling.
Before going to the trade fair, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang changed his appearance slightly and dressed up as an unattractive young man with a Chinese character face.
Then, Shen Lang turned into a ray of light and landed outside Juxian Pavilion.
A maid in charge of reception outside the attic bowed slightly and asked with a chuckle: "May I ask if this senior is here to participate in the trade fair?"
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
"Senior, please follow me." The maid respectfully led Shen Lang into the Juxian Pavilion.
According to the rules, you must pay 20,000 Five Elements Spiritual Stones to participate in the trade fair. Shen Lang paid the prescribed Five Elements Spiritual Stones to the monk in charge of fees on the first floor of the attic.
Afterwards, Shen Lang was led by the maid to the entrance of the third floor of the attic.
There is a forbidden area outside the entrance gate, which is shrouded by a white light curtain. The situation inside the door cannot be seen clearly, and even the sound inside the door is completely isolated.
"Senior, inside is the trading hall. The restrictions outside the door need to be opened by the monks in the alchemy stage to activate their spiritual power." The maid explained with a smile.
Shen Lang nodded slightly, thinking that this trade fair was quite rigorous and he hoped to gain something.
He stretched out his right hand, and white spiritual power emerged from his palm. Shen Lang directly tore a hole in the restriction in front of the door with his hand, and then walked in.
After passing through the restriction, the inner hall suddenly opened up.
The trade fair hall is about more than 500 square meters, very spacious, with many exquisite tables and chairs placed around it. The interior decoration is simple and exquisite, and the floor is covered with a fiery red blanket, like the fur of a monster, which is slightly high-end.
There are also bright pearls hanging around, filling the entire hall with soft light, exquisite luxury.
It was still early now, and a dozen monks in the alchemy stage had already arrived, some sitting in groups of three or two and talking together, and some sitting silently in the corner.
Some pretty maids held Lingcha Lingguo and handed it to the monks in the alchemy stage who sat down.
The trade fair has not started yet, and the people are far from gathered. Those monks in the alchemy stage who are sitting together should all know each other, and they are chatting with each other about their experiences in the world of immortality.
As soon as Shen Lang walked into the hall, the eyes of all the monks in the alchemy stage glanced at him, and then they looked away and returned to normal.
Monks who can cultivate to the stage of alchemy are all respectful and cautious people, and will not mindlessly show off or offend others.
Maybe Shen Lang's appearance was too young, which surprised some of the monks.
Shen Lang also glanced at everyone. The monks here were all in the early stage of the Dan Formation. At the level of the Dan Formation, it was very difficult to continue to improve their cultivation, so they had to accumulate years and months.
If you are not particularly gifted, or if a great opportunity falls on you, it is generally difficult to break through to the next level. Therefore, during the period of forming a pill, monks in the early stage of forming a pill account for 80% to 90%.
An old man in green robes who was in charge of the trade fair came forward and greeted Shen Lang enthusiastically: "This fellow Taoist is quite unfamiliar to me. I, Wang Qing, am the steward of the Juxian Pavilion Trade Fair. Dare I ask my friend?"
What family and sect does Gao come from?"
"I'm Shen Lang, the nameless wild cultivator." Shen Lang said politely, cupping his fists.
The two exchanged some polite words, and soon, Shen Lang sat down alone in a corner.
No one in the hall paid any attention to Shen Lang, just treating him as an unknown cultivator.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.
More and more people came, and the tables and chairs in the hall were gradually filled.
There are about forty or fifty monks in the alchemy stage, and there are also five or six female monks.
Wang Qing, the steward of the trade fair, suddenly walked into the hall and announced with a smile: "Everyone, there is a distinguished guest coming to the trade fair this time. Wang would like to introduce him to you!"
After saying that, the door was opened again, and a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and holding a folding fan strode into the hall, followed by an extremely beautiful cold beauty.
The young man in purple robe looks as young as Shen Lang, but he actually has a cultivation level in the middle stage of pill formation! And judging from his arrogant look, he seems to have a lot of background.
"This is the eldest son Duan Jian of Ziyang Palace. I believe all of you have heard of Mr. Duan's name!" Wang Qing said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, there was some commotion in the hall.
"Duan Jian of Ziyang Palace?"
"Is that the famous Nascent Soul Stage cultivator from Ziyang Palace, Duan Jian, the son of Master Duan Yang?"
"This young master is not a simple man. He made outstanding achievements in the last war and was given a valuable treasure by the alliance."
There were several monks in the hall talking among themselves.
More monks greeted Duan Jian respectfully.
"Young Master Duan is famous and I have admired him for a long time."
"It's better to see once than to hear a hundred times. Mr. Duan is truly extraordinary in appearance and talent!" A monk with a good literary talent complimented.
"I'm so lucky to meet Mr. Duan, I will die with no regrets!" A female cultivator in the alchemy stage even became a nymphomaniac.
Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian. This man was indeed quite famous. Even a wild cultivator like him who didn't care about worldly affairs and gossip had heard of him.
Ziyang Palace is the second-ranked super sect among the seven sects of the Righteous Path, with powerful strength and profound foundation.
Duan Jian is the son of Duan Yang, the master of Ziyang Palace. Like Shen Lang's best friend Ouyang Changfeng, he also has the body of Dragon Roar. At just over a hundred years old, he has already broken through the middle stage of pill formation. His strength is so strong that it can even compete with those in the later stages.
monk.
But this person has a high-profile style, likes to be competitive, and likes to travel around, so he has a great reputation.
A mid-stage pill formation was not enough for Shen Lang to pay so much attention.
It was just the stunning beauty next to Duan Jian that surprised Shen Lang.
The female cultivator was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. She was wearing a white dress, and her delicate facial features were as clear as water and hibiscus.
Although her pretty face is expressionless, her posture is elegant and her eyes are as clear as water. Her figure is uneven and graceful, and she exudes an icy air, which is dazzlingly beautiful.
"Xiao Ling'er?" Shen Lang was greatly shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.
Even after twenty years, Shen Lang would not admit his mistake. This stunning female cultivator with a cold temperament was none other than Xiao Ling'er!
Seeing a large group of Alchemy Stage monks complimenting each other, Duan Jian looked quite arrogant, but he still said politely: "Haha, you're welcome. Duan was traveling this time and came to Wuya Island by chance.
Attending the trade fair. This is Duan’s female companion.”
Xiao Ling'er's face was expressionless, her fair hands were placed on her abdomen, and she bowed slightly: 'My little lady has met all the seniors.'