Drunk Immortal Gourd

After explaining the matter, Holy Lord Wumeng said: "You have traveled 70 million miles in one year. You have worked hard along the way. Take your people down to rest first. I will send someone to inform you if anything happens."

After Holy Lord Wumeng finished his instructions, Qingyang said goodbye and left. He led the Wu team to find a suitable place within the Wucheng City camp and set up their own simple tents or caves. As a high-level monk, everyone has a large storage of magic weapons, which contains more or less daily necessities. The simple tent or cave made by the weapon refiner is a necessity. It does not occupy a large area and is very convenient to use.

Although they had traveled for a year, other people were controlling the flying spiritual weapon most of the time. Qingyang was just taking the ride and didn't even delay his training. Naturally, it was not considered hard work. The main ones who were tired were Hua Mian Granny and Wan Yuan. However, Holy Lord Wumeng sympathized with his subordinates and gave him some rest time. Qingyang did not waste any time and settled in his simple tent. After a few days, he came out of the tent to wander around.

Since the arrival of Holy Lord Tianyan, the camps of the Spirit Clan have been divided into many areas. In the middle is Tianlian City, and other second-level fairy cities are distributed around. In addition to activities within the territory of their own fairy city, they are related to each other. Can't be messed up. Today, there are 70,000 to 80,000 monks in the Spirit Clan camp. The top one is the Holy Lord of Heavenly Scythe in the Tribulation Stage. Below are the subordinates he brought in the Fusion Stage and the Fusion monks from various second-level fairy cities. There are about a hundred or so people, and then there are They are the backbone of the Void Refining Stage, with more than two thousand people in number, and the rest are all god-transformation monks. Wherever there are people, there will be demand and transactions. Later, a temporary market was spontaneously formed on an open space next to Tianlian City.

Tianlian City is a first-class fairy city, and other second-class fairy cities are also more prosperous than Wutong City, and they must bring a lot of good things, so after hearing about this market, they rushed over as soon as possible.

The market has been open here for several years, and there is still an endless stream of people coming and going. Also, how can a market formed by tens of thousands of high-level monks be too small? Qingyang spent a whole day shopping and didn't finish it. Qingyang's harvest on this day was not small. He bought a lot of things suitable for his use. He spent tens of millions of spiritual stones here and there, but there were not many things that really made people's eyes shine. But this is also true. Good things are rare and can be used by everyone. How can they be sold in the market? It's even more impossible that it couldn't be sold after such a long time, and it happened to be picked up by Qingyang.

Seeing that the street had come to an end, Qingyang was about to turn around when suddenly a monk with a sinister look came over and said, "Fellow Taoist, it seems like you haven't bought the treasure you want?"

They were probably having bad intentions by striking up a conversation for no reason. Qingyang ignored the other party at first, but considering that this place is close to the Tianlian City camp, the other party would not mess around, and there would be nothing to do if he went back now. He wanted to see what the other party wanted to do first, so he asked Said: "What? You have a good treasure with you?"

The man seemed used to doing this kind of thing, and didn't care about Qingyang's attitude. He smiled and said: "I don't have the good treasures that fellow Taoist said about me, but there is one thing that fellow Taoist definitely needs."

"What is it?" The other party was so sure that Qingyang also became a little curious.

"This is it." After saying that, the man took out a navy blue invitation from his body. It looked ordinary in appearance, but the refining technique was very clever and there were special restrictions on it.

"It's just an invitation, what's so strange about it?" Qingyang asked confused.

The man pulled Qingyang aside and said mysteriously: "Fellow Taoist, you have only come to the Spirit Clan camp in the past few days, right? No wonder you don't know the goods. This is not an ordinary invitation, but one sent by several young people from Tianlian City." A total of hundreds of invitations have been sent out to the internal trade fair of the Talent Group. Only monks with a certain status or financial resources are accepted. Ordinary people are not even qualified to enter. "

"Since the invitation to this internal trade fair is so popular, how did fellow Taoist get it? Why did you show it to me again?" Qingyang said as if he didn't believe it.

The monk said: "I have some friendship with one of the young talents who organized the game. I originally wanted to go in and see the world, so I delayed the relationship and spent a lot of money to get such a card. Something happened recently, and money is tight. I had no choice but to exchange this invitation for some training resources."

Qingyang didn't believe what the other party said, but he was very interested in this invitation. If it was really a game organized by the top young and middle-aged talents from Tianlian City, there would definitely be good things at the meeting. Now Qingyang is worth Rich, the Light Spirit Stone is close to one billion. It is difficult to attract him with ordinary goods on the market outside. If you want to buy good things, you can only go through these small-scale high-level trade fairs.

This kind of opportunity is rare but not sought. If the price of the invitation is not high, you can buy one. So Qingyang said: "Who knows whether the trade meeting you said is true or false? You are the one who talks about all the young talents. If they are here If I can’t buy what I need at the meeting, can you still compensate me for the loss?”

The monk didn't seem to hear the ridicule in Qingyang's words, and said: "I know that fellow Taoists will not believe it easily, and are not afraid to tell you that among the young talents who initiated the transaction, there are descendants of the Holy Lord Tianyan. There are also high-ranking officials of Xianyou Pavilion and direct descendants of the top families in Tianlian City. Which of these people is not superior? People who usually have no way to reach high places can trade with them at close range this time. It’s worth it if you don’t find the treasure you want.”

No wonder this person is so confident. It turns out that it was initiated by the descendants of the Holy Lord Tianyan and the direct descendants of the top families in Tianlian City. Such a trade fair is indeed rare. As the other party said, it is good even to see the world, so Qingyang asked, "I wonder how much this invitation is worth?"

The monk held out five fingers and said mysteriously: "This is the number."

"Fifty thousand spirit stones? It's not too expensive." Qingyang said casually.

The man didn't answer, but looked at Qingyang with squinted eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

Qingyang smiled self-deprecatingly and said: "For such a high-profile internal trade fair, fifty thousand spirit stones is indeed a bit low. Is it five hundred thousand? Although it is a bit high, it is still acceptable."

After hearing this, the monk finally couldn't help it anymore and said: "How can the opportunity to trade up close with the descendants of the Holy Lord Tianyan and the direct descendants of the top families in Tianlian City only be 500,000? I'm talking about 500. In case of an invitation.”

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This time it was Qingyang's turn to be unable to bear it any longer, and said, "I didn't see any treasures, so five million spiritual stones bought such an invitation? Why don't you go and grab it?"

The monk said: "For monks who are used to being frugal, five million dollars to buy an invitation is indeed a bit expensive, but it is definitely worth it for those in need. I don't think you are like someone who is short of spiritual stones. Time talks to you, if you can’t even part with five million spiritual stones, I won’t waste any words.”