Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 201 Winning over, Immortal Cultivation Bazaar

"Does Han Tieshan only have one daughter?"

Jiang Feng asked involuntarily.

"Hero of Longdu Girls' High School, Director of Zhenbei Prison, General Zuo of the Wolf Slayer Army, haven't you heard of it?"

A son of a family replied.

Jiang Feng nodded silently, left the teahouse and returned to the alley of the pond.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty accepted Han Dong as his adoptive daughter and married Han Dong to the Turkic king for the purpose of marriage.

You must know that Han Dong is a minister of meritorious service.

Baihu Mountain lures the rebels into the trap and finds out a group of rebel spies for the court.

In Nanfu city, they took the lead and killed countless rebels. Outside Jingzhou city, they bravely killed wolves and assisted Xiao Zhan in driving out the wolves.

Even if the emperor is ruthless, he will not push the meritorious officials into the fire pit!What's more, Han Tieshan is still a strong person in the Innate Realm Realm. There are rumors that he is the emperor's confidant, and he has been living in the imperial city recently.

Jiang Feng was not impulsive, Han Dong's affection for him was very precious, he would not let it go, but he would not act recklessly either.

"Could it be that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has a plan that can't be accomplished?"

"If Sister Dong is really going to be pushed into the fire pit, I shouldn't be the one who is most anxious, but Xiao Ran, the dog who licks the dog. Why don't you go and see how he reacts after receiving the news."

Night falls.

Jiang Feng sneaked into Xiao's residence.

He found that Xiao Zhan was in the mansion.

Xiao Ran was grounded, and the things in the room were smashed to pieces. After he finished venting, Xiao Zhan entered the room and warned Xiao Ran to put the overall situation first, then turned and left.

"Ah!"

Xiao Zhan left, and Xiao Ran screamed in the room.

Then Jiang Feng saw Xiao Zhan leaving the imperial city overnight. Under his watchful eyes, he went out through the south gate, and he didn't know whether he was going to Jingzhou city or Nanfu city.

Jiang Feng frowned even deeper.

Xiao Ran was really impatient, it seemed that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty betrothed Han Dong to the Turkic king, it was not a rumor, but there must be something hidden in it.

Jiang Feng left Xiao's residence.

After some inquiries, I found out that Han Dong lived in the imperial city, and the memory of the last incident was still fresh. Jiang Feng didn't go in, so he returned to the alley of the pond.

The next morning.

Jiang Feng checked the panel information.

Name: Jiang Feng

Luck: 39877
Kung Fu: Yang Chun Jue (Small Success)
Skills: Tripod Movement (Dacheng), Flame Knife (Proficient), Wind Control Technique (Proficient)

Boundary: Condensation (second floor)

Supernatural Powers: Immortality

In the past few months, Jiang Feng's luck value has only increased by more than 1000 points. Since he left Zhenbei Prison and lost his position as deputy commander, Jiang Feng has faced less and less danger.Staying in the alley of the pond on weekdays, the danger and malice that can be encountered are minimal, and the increase in luck value is very slow.

But Jiang Feng did not forget to practice.

As soon as he has time, he will deepen his control over the flame knife and the wind control technique through practice, and increase the level of Yangchunjue.

But one thing made Jiang Feng very desperate.

He found that he seemed to have no talent for cultivation. No matter how hard he practiced, the Flame Saber, Wind Control Technique and Yangchun Jue had no progress.

It's like being restricted by a certain force.

It seems that one's cultivation base can only be upgraded through the increase of luck value.

In fact, Jiang Feng had discovered this matter before.

It's just that the martial arts and martial arts practiced at that time, whether it was the jailer's health-preserving skill, the jailer's Changquan or Tai Chi Changchun Kungfu, were progressing very slowly and required time and hard work to achieve results.

In addition, in Zhenbei Prison, luck points are obtained every day. Jiang Feng has never taken that matter to heart. Now that he left Zhenbei Prison and lost the source of luck points, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

But Jiang Feng did not regret it.

Jiang Feng prefers to live in peace rather than gaining luck to improve his cultivation. Anyway, with his current strength, as long as he doesn't mess around, his life will not be in danger. With a long time, he can always accumulate enough luck The value increases the strength again.

"Old Qin, I have to go up the mountain to cut firewood so early."

"Hey, I still owe the teahouse two bundles of firewood, so I can get more if I go early."

The owner of the straw mat shop greeted Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng left Shuitang Lane.

Let's go for a stroll around Zhenyao Martial Arts Hall to see if the two old monks have come out.

The result was no exception, Jiang Feng got nothing.

There was really no other way, he could only go to Laojun Mountain alone. As a Chai Fu, he carried firewood around the vicinity, and at the same time released his spiritual consciousness to investigate carefully.

Hope to see the so-called Xiuxian Market.

Or meet other immortal cultivators who come to the market to purchase.

Unfortunately, for four or five days in a row, although Jiang Feng saw a lot of people, they were basically ordinary people, and even bandits met twice, but he still couldn't see any immortal cultivators, let alone the so-called immortal fair.

On this day, Jiang Feng came to the teahouse from the alley of the pond.

"The daughter of the Turkic king will arrive in Longdu tomorrow. It is said that Uncle Wang will personally escort her. Han Dong will be taken away in a few days."

"It's such a pity, no matter what Han Dong said, he is also a hero in our Longdu's female middle school, and he never thought that he would marry a bad old man."

"Prince Xiao doesn't even care, what are you worrying about?"

"Han Dong is now a princess. She is married to the king of Turkic. She is the princess of Turkic. Maybe she can become the queen of Turkic in the future."

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As the Turkic king's welcoming and sending off team got closer and closer to Longdu, the news about the second prince's marriage to the Turkic king's daughter, and Han Dongyuan's marriage to the Turkic king, also intensified in Longdu, almost to the point where no one knew about it.

Jiang Feng remained silent.

No matter what purpose the Tang emperor had, or whether it was a transaction between the two, he could not act rashly. Now that Han Dong was waiting to marry in the imperial city, he couldn't get close.

If you have any questions, you have to wait until you see Han Dong.

He looked at Zhenyao Martial Arts Hall, and he stared at it all morning today, but he still couldn't see the two old monks coming out. He was a little disappointed, and he wanted to go in and ask them to understand.

"Ok?"

"Out."

But just as he got up to leave.

The two old monks from Zhenyao Martial Arts Hall finally came out of the martial arts hall. They walked on the street very fast, with a step of more than ten meters, but the people around them didn't notice anything strange, as if they couldn't catch them. The figure is the same.

With Jiang Feng's strength, he could clearly see their trajectory.

He followed quietly.

Watching the two of them go out from the north city gate and head towards Laojun Mountain, he looked overjoyed, restrained his breath and followed them all the way.

Finally they came to Laojun Mountain which had been burned by the fire.

Jiang Feng saw them coming behind Laojun Mountain, and when he turned over the mountain, he found that the two of them had disappeared.

"This... has it been discovered?"

Jiang Feng's expression changed.

The spiritual consciousness was released in a hurry, and he entered the defensive state. The flame knife and the wind control technique were ready to go. Once he found the traces of the two, he would explain in time to avoid dangerous situations.

However, Jiang Feng's spiritual consciousness did not find any trace of the two of them, and the two seemed to disappear out of thin air, making Jiang Feng at a loss.

"Damn it."

"They shouldn't have noticed me."

"Could it be that the Xiuxian Market is in this area?"

Jiang Feng frowned and searched carefully.

I can see that the nearby mountains have been burned by the flames of the blood wolf, and they are bare, with only a thin layer of green. It will take several years to become a dense forest again.

"It's really weird."

Jiang Feng couldn't figure it out.

He has read the book of the forbidden magic circle countless times. In his knowledge, the Immortal Cultivation Market is hidden near Laojun Mountain, but he still can't find it. It must be made by the forbidden magic circle.

But he still didn't feel the spiritual power fluctuations restricted by the formation nearby.

Not to mention the existence of a powerful prohibition circle.

Even if you are not strong enough, if you accidentally touch it, you will also trigger the prohibition circle, but you have walked around the area many times, especially this area. I used to live in Hippo Village and often came here to hunt. Jiang Feng has never Found an exception here.

The same is true now.

"Forget it. Since they disappeared here, the problem must be here. At worst, I'll stay here and wait for them to appear. Just go up and ask them to understand."

Jiang Feng made up his mind.

He hadn't taken the initiative to talk to the two before, because the two had an unclear relationship with the Tang royal family. As a little white cultivator, Jiang Feng was afraid of accidentally falling into a trap, and even more afraid of leaking his flaws.

So I want to explore slowly to avoid being targeted.

With no progress so far, Jiang Feng could only change his strategy.

"Ok?"

At this time, a stiff turning sound came out.

Jiang Feng saw a boulder two or 300 meters away. Under the action of spiritual power, he moved it to the side, and there was a passage behind the boulder.

The surface of the channel is covered with a layer of formation rune power.

A tall and thin cultivator walked out through the rune power through his body.

"This is... the entrance."

Jiang Feng exclaimed inwardly.

All along, he thought that the Immortal Cultivation Market was hidden in the jungle, but he couldn't find it because it was covered by a powerful restraining circle.

I have never thought that the Xiuxian Fair is in the mountains of Laojun Mountain.

In addition, there is a prohibition circle behind the boulder, if no one brings him here, even if he uses his spiritual sense to search, with his current strength, even if his spiritual sense goes deep into the boulder, under the interference of that layer of prohibition circle, he will not be able to help but ignore it. Questions in stone.

Seeing someone coming out, Jiang Feng walked over while the stone door was open.

He didn't dare to fully explode the strength of the second level of condensed energy, but the fluctuation of spiritual power around him made the tall and thin man realize that he was a powerful immortal cultivator.

"Master Immortal, please."

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching in the blink of an eye, the tall and thin man habitually stepped aside and said respectfully.

Jiang Feng frowned again.

Because he saw that the strength of the thin and tall man was only innately good, not a cultivator.

Can such a person enter the Xiuxian Bazaar?

Thinking of the difference between immortals and mortals, in miscellaneous books and ancient books, one often sees descriptions of immortal cultivators being extremely indifferent to mortals, Jiang Feng wondered whether to act indifferent and ignore the other party.

When he was about to step into the halo of the formation, Jiang Feng looked at the tall, thin monk who was still respectfully standing aside, waiting for him to enter.

Feeling Jiang Feng's gaze, the tall and thin man lowered his head.

"I have just traveled here and need a guide. Are you willing to serve me?"

Jiang Feng organized the next language channel.

Practitioners have always respected each other as Taoist friends or immortal masters, and regarded themselves as Xiaodao or the seat.

"Being able to serve the immortal master is an honor in the next three lives."

The tall and thin man looked excited when he heard the words, and bent even lower.

"lead the way."

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the tall and thin man, Jiang Feng realized that there were caves in Laojun Mountain, extending in all directions, like an underground palace.

People gathered around the perimeter of the underground palace.

Jiang Feng soon saw the two old monks who had come out of Zhenyao Martial Arts Hall. They were discussing with the pharmacist in a pharmacy, and wanted to buy a batch of elixir.

The market looked very lively and crowded with people, but the actual number of people was only two or three hundred. The reason why there were so many people was because everyone gathered together.

Jiang Feng paid attention to his surroundings.

Compared with the people in the market, he is now more curious about the origin of this underground palace in Laojun Mountain.

He once used his spiritual knowledge to go deep into Zhenbei Prison and found that Zhenbei Prison has two floors of underground palaces, and the material style of the underground palace in Laojun Mountain seems to be exactly the same as the underground palace on the second floor of Zhenbei Prison.

Besides.

The underground palace in Laojun Mountain is very empty on the outside, but it seems that only this area is free for everyone to come and go.

There is a special wall more than three meters high beside the market.

Behind the wall, there are spiritual fluctuations.

Jiang Feng was familiar with the restriction circle, and he could see at a glance that there was a powerful restriction circle behind the wall, preventing people from entering the depths of the underground palace.

"Could it be that the rumors are not unfounded, and there is indeed an underground palace hidden under the Dragon City, which is bigger than the Dragon City?"

Jiang Feng exclaimed inwardly.

"Master Immortal, I dare to ask you, do you want to sell or exchange goods at the market?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng was paying attention to the environment of the underground palace, the tall and thin man was even more sure that Jiang Feng was a foreign monk who had traveled here. These people should have some treasures on them. If they can introduce one to the boss in the market, they might get inspiration. Pill reward.

"You take me to see first, what good things are here?"

"By the way, tell me about the rules on your side."

Jiang Feng said casually.

He pays attention to the underground palace, and he also pays attention to the people here.

Among the two to three hundred people, not all of them are immortal cultivators, and even more than two-thirds of them only have the strength of the innate realm.

Through the explanation given by the thin and tall man, Jiang Feng also learned that the so-called Xiuxian market is not like the black market, which is open 24 hours a day, on the contrary, it only opens once every three months.

Only in this way did Jiang Feng figure out why he wandered around Laojun Mountain some time ago and searched consciously, but still couldn't see other immortal cultivators.

It turned out that the market was not open, and everyone did not come.

And those innate powerhouses who appeared in the market were all serving the cultivators, helping the cultivators find elixir, spirit grass, etc., hoping to get advice in exchange for the opportunity to become cultivators.

So every time the market opens.

Knowing that the innate powerhouses at the Immortal Cultivation Bazaar would come to the fair with hard-earned spirit herbs and medicines to sell them, or make friends with those powerful immortal cultivators.

So when Jiang Feng needed someone to serve him, the tall and thin man would be ecstatic and serve him with all his heart.

For him, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jiang Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart. He used to stay in Zhenbei Prison all year round. He was a maverick and never dealt with other people. Otherwise, if he knew a few more innate powerhouses, he might have known that there was a fair for cultivating immortals here. .

"Master Immortal, this is a shop set up by the Great Tang royal family. There are elixir and magical artifacts for sale, which can be exchanged for spiritual power and spiritual rice. You can also help the Great Tang guard the imperial power by sitting in the royal family and obtain corresponding treasures. The period starts from 20 years. "

At this time, the tall and thin man led Jiang Feng to the widest and brightest shop in the market.

Inside the shop, there is a lot of aura, and the fluctuations of spiritual power are like mussels spitting out continuously.

"No wonder there are immortal cultivators in the imperial city. It turns out that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty used this method to recruit immortal cultivators from all over the world."

"Maybe half of the many imperial masters raised by the imperial family are helping immortal cultivators find spiritual herbs and elixir."

Jiang Feng thought in his heart.

Today he finally understood why the masters in the imperial city emerged one after another, and there were so many sects. It turned out that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty searched for them from the market.

"If the immortal master takes a fancy to any magical treasure and elixir, just say it bluntly, the price of lingmi is negotiable."

A young man came out of the shop.

He is majestic, confident and powerful. Among a group of innate warriors, he stands out like a chicken. He has a natural courage that no one dares to underestimate.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, I didn't expect you to be in charge of this shop today."

When the tall and thin man saw the young man, he said politely with his innate cultivation base.

Jiang Feng moved his fingers. The moment the young man came out, he almost threw a flame knife at him. That's right, the person who came was Li Yunhong, the Second Prince of Tang Dynasty.

Coincidentally, it was him.

"Master Immortal, let me introduce to you, this is His Royal Highness the second prince who is the most valued by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. A while ago, the blood wolves in the south caused chaos. .”

After the tall and thin man introduced to Jiang Feng, he said to the second prince: "Your Highness, this is the first time for the immortal master to come to our market. If you have any good treasures, don't forget to show them to the immortal master."

Jiang Feng felt a little unhappy, the tall and thin man actually told the Second Prince that it was his first time to visit the Xiuxian Bazaar without his consent.

But Jiang Feng couldn't say anything about the other party's kindness.

"Oh, it turned out to be the immortal master who wandered here, no wonder he was born, please wait for a while, and I will call the master out."

The second prince was neither humble nor overbearing, so he asked someone to entertain Jiang Feng, and quickly went in to invite out the immortal masters in the imperial city.

Jiang Feng was thinking about whether to leave immediately.

He went to the Imperial City Academy to steal books, and was discovered by the Imperial Sword Immortal when he was leaving. What if he was spotted?
Just when he was hesitating.

He saw that the person invited by the second prince was Immortal Master Xueying who fought with the Blood Wolf King in Zhenbei Prison.

Jiang Feng remembered him.

The last time the southern blood wolves made trouble.

The other party rode a snow eagle and flashed past Zhenbei Prison.

Unexpectedly, they are sitting together facing each other now, and they are still in Laojunshan Digong, Xiuxian Bazaar, and the shop of the Tang royal family.

He was a little nervous, worried that the other party would recognize him.

But fortunately, Immortal Master Xueying passed by in a hurry last time and didn't pay attention to Jiang Feng at all.

"My name is Xueying, and I have guarded the Tang royal family for more than 30 years. I don't know how you call it?"

Xue Ying took a serious look at Jiang Feng, the fluctuation of spiritual power that Jiang Feng intentionally radiated made him sure that Jiang Feng was an immortal cultivator.

It's just that the spiritual power on Jiang Feng's body seems a little weird, and the exercises he cultivates are indescribably special, as if he's seen them somewhere.

He tried to perceive the fluctuation of Jiang Feng's spiritual power, but Jiang Feng seemed to be alert, and all the spiritual power on his body suddenly restrained.

"I'm being abrupt, fellow daoists, please don't blame me."

Knowing that Jiang Feng found out, Xue Ying apologized.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, he took this opportunity to leave the imperial shop, the first time he dealt with immortal cultivators, he met the royal staff, he didn't know what to do.

"Immortal Master..."

"Yun Hong, Master was a little anxious just now, you pick an elixir and send it to him."

Snow Eagle sighed.

It is expected that Jiang Feng walked away angrily, and signaled the second prince to bribe him with elixir.

"Yes!"

The second prince respectfully said that the tempers of immortal cultivators are very strange, so he didn't dare to say anything, so he immediately picked up two hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and chased them.

(End of this chapter)