Chapter 76 Wulingfang City
On this day, Lu Xian called Uncle Meng and asked if there was a market nearby for cultivators.

Uncle Meng was clearly prepared for this, "I would like to inform the immortal master that the closest place to this place is Wulingfang City, [-] miles away, where the previous immortal master Zhang bought and sold supplies."

Lu Xian inquired about the direction of Fangshi in detail, and when he was completely clear about the place, he said: "I will go to Fangshi for a short period of ten days and half a month, and a long period of time will return in a month. You will take care of me." A good fishing ground must not be bad."

Meng Bo responded repeatedly.

Here, the Liyang Zong set up a next-level formation, and it is impossible for monks who practice Qi to break into it.

As for the foundation-building stage monks, they don't like this kind of spirit fish at all...

After arranging the fishing ground, Lu Xian took out the flying sword, and Yujian headed towards Fangshi.

After flying for two or three hours, Lu Xian pressed down the flying sword and rested for a while. With the cultivation base of Qi training monks, it is impossible to fly for a long time, so he has to regain his Qi every once in a while.

But during this time, Lu Xian used his true energy of martial arts to rush on the road, and every time he flew out, he would have a distance of tens of feet. The speed was faster than that of a horse, but it was only a little slower than Yujian's flight.

After two or three days like this, Lu Xian has arrived at the outskirts of Wulingfang City.

This place is located on a cliff in a deep mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, and inaccessible, but there is a magnificent city, surrounded by a set of second-order large formations.

"The second-order formation can withstand the attacks of several Zhuji in turn without falling. This square city is indeed the largest in a radius of ten thousand miles. Although it is far inferior to the square city in Lidang Mountain, it is still very good. "

Lu Xian thought in his heart, but didn't hold back his breath. He flew all the way through the ladder-shaped spiritual fields below, and pressed the light when he came to the entrance of Fangshi.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Not far from him, from time to time there is a light falling, but it is the other immortal cultivators who come and go in and out of the market.

"This fairy master, the villain is a local hyacinth, who knows Wulingfang City like the palm of his hand, and he only needs two broken spirit stones to guide you for a day." Lu Xian had just arrived at the gate of Fangshi, and a group of people rushed over He approached.

These people are very discerning. Unlike other monks who directly entered Fangshi, Lu Xian stopped at the door and looked around. He knew it was the first time he had come to Wulingfangshi.

Broken spirit stones are leftovers from excavating spirit mines. Although they also have spiritual energy, they are very rare. Usually, ten broken spirit stones can be exchanged for one complete spirit stone.

Lu Xian casually clicked on a young man with a clear and refreshing look, "It's you."

The young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute deeply, "Young Shan Qiang, I have seen the immortal master."

This person's cultivation base is only one level of Qi training, he looks good, and looks quite capable.

Lu Xian nodded casually, and asked, "I want to buy some pills and talismans, do you know any stores with a complete range of products?"

Shan Qiang thought for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Does the immortal master have any preference for the three masters of Wuling?"

"Why the three masters?"

Upon seeing this, Shan Qiang took the initiative to explain: "The three great masters refer to the three foundation-building fairy clans who created this Fangshi, namely Shen, Guan, and Cao. They have their own priorities in Fangshi. The Shen family has the best pills, Guan The family buys and sells magic tools, and the Cao family mainly deals in talismans. Of course, they are also involved in other industries, but they are not the main business."

"Is there no main formation?" Lu Xian couldn't help asking.

Shan Qiang laughed dryly, "Immortal masters are just joking. Formation masters have always been rare, far less than the number of immortal masters engaged in the three industries of alchemy and talisman."

Lu Xian understood that if the other three were for the general public and were closely related to everyone, then the formations were not within the reach of ordinary monks, and were only for high-end people.

Lu Xian intends to buy a set of protective formations to protect himself during cultivation, but now it seems that this matter still needs to be put into practice.

"My main purpose of this trip is to buy some medicinal consumables, so let's go to the Shen family's medicinal shop first."

Lu Xian asked Shan Qiang to lead the way, and the two entered the market. Shan Qiang took the initiative to introduce: "Although there is no entry fee in this Wuling Fang City, foreign monks are not allowed to stay overnight in the workshop, unless they rent a cave or stay in an inn. Otherwise, once the patrol team finds out, they will be punished heavily.”

"Oh!" Lu Xian thought about it, and asked carefully, "The patrol team in this square city is composed of three monks?"

Shan Qiang said with a solemn expression: "The fairy teacher is right. The patrol team is composed of elites drawn from the three great masters to fight against robbery and troublesome monks who kill people and plunder money. What's more, I heard that there are foundation-building monks sitting in the workshop all year round. Absolutely. There is no safer place than inside the workshop."

Seeing the other party's proud face, Lu Xian also echoed casually, "It's the best, then I can feel at ease."

The two chatted along the way. The market here is quite prosperous, and many monks can be seen setting up stalls to trade. This is the busiest time of the day, with bargaining and hawking one after another, no different from a secular market.

Lu Xian also stopped from time to time, watched with interest, and bought some gadgets.

Among them was a kind of spirit insect food called "Bingliang Pill", but he suddenly remembered that the communicator in the spirit insect bag seemed to have been out of food for a while.

Putting Bingliangwan into the bag, the communicator that seemed to be sleeping immediately stretched its curled up body, and jumped in front of Bingliangwan and began to devour it.

Lu Xian rubbed his chin, it seemed that he was really hungry, but among other things, this little thing could really hold his hunger.

Seeing this spirit worm, he thought of Lan Qingqing, the female cultivator of the Five Immortals Sect. Even now, she still feels quite mysterious to him.

While thinking about it, Shan Qiang suddenly said to Lu Xian: "Master Immortal, the Danyuan Building is here."

Danyuan Building is located in the area with the most traffic and the most prosperous industry in Wulingfang City. It is an exquisite three-story building as a whole, but the decoration in front of the door is quite prosperous. There is a constant flow of passengers.

As soon as Lu Xian led Shan Qiang into the main entrance, a middle-aged man who was in the middle of Qi training came up to him, "Welcome to take care of the Shen family's Danyuan building. I'm silent, but fellow Taoists want to buy pills?"

"Naturally, I want to buy the elixir, but I still have two magical artifacts that I want to sell. I wonder if your building will buy them?"

"Dharma weapon." Mo Mofei was stunned for a moment, and then took a closer look at Lu Xian, "Naturally, it was purchased. It's just that you don't look familiar, but this is the first time you've come to Wulingfang City?"

"That's right, I'm a casual cultivator. I heard that monks gather here, so I came here to take a look."

Mo Mofei welcomed Lu Xian to a private room, and said proactively, "Since fellow daoists value the Danyuan building, my Shen family will definitely not disappoint fellow daoists, and please take out the magic weapon to have a look."

Lu Xian reached out and brushed the table, and a black long knife and a black-gold-blackened cone-shaped magic weapon were displayed on the table.

Mo Mofei picked up the two magic weapons and looked at them, and made a judgment, "One is a middle-grade magic weapon for physical training, and the other is also a top-grade attack magic weapon, both of which are high-quality products. Buy it at the highest price. So, this black knife is worth [-] spirit stones, and Wujin Cone is worth [-] spirit stones?"

After pondering, Lu Xian said: "It's too low, at least one hundred more spirit stones for each piece."

Mo Mofei shook his head again and again, "Fellow Daoist's asking price is really too high. You should know that even if I take back these two magical artifacts, I still need a refiner to refine them and resell them after changing their appearance. The finished products are not cheap."

This person's gaze was like a torch, and he could tell at a glance that the origin of these two magical artifacts was unknown.

Even so, Lu Xian was not willing to give up his own interests easily: "Just for this top-grade black gold cone, it should not be difficult for your house to sell another [-] spirit stones. Your bid is too low..."

The two bargained for a while, and finally sold the two artifacts to Danyuanlou for a price of [-] Lingshi.

(End of this chapter)

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