Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 114 The legendary market
"You are right to think this way. There are dragons and crouching tigers here, and fighting is not allowed. With such a large area, the people who control this place must be at least monks who have formed elixirs. Anyone will notice any abnormality, so I try to communicate with you as little as possible. , from now on, if there are no special circumstances, I won’t talk to you anymore, so you should be careful and take care of yourself."

Fan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect this to be the case, and thought that the old man was disappointed in her by cutting off her spiritual connection!
"Don't think too much. Cutting off the spiritual connection with you is caused by the formation arranged by the spiritual land here. That's why I have to keep a lower profile."

"However, I will always pay attention to the situation here, so you don't have to worry too much."

After saying that, the old man once again cut off the spiritual connection with Fan Xiaoxiao.

It turns out that's the case. Fan Xiaoxiao's depressed mood suddenly became brighter, but he became more and more cautious.

Zhao Wencheng and Song Sicheng chatted happily all the way, and it felt like meeting an old friend in a foreign country. The more they chatted, the more they became more and more in tune, and they seemed to have become friends who talked about everything.

Song Sixue was as silent as ever. She and Fan Xiaoxiao had never become best friends who talked about everything from the beginning, and she always felt that she had a natural advantage in front of Fan Xiaoxiao. It seemed that it would be difficult for them to get close in the future.

Therefore, the relationship between people is very strange. Some people feel like old friends at first sight when they meet for the first time, as if they are old friends who have not seen each other for many years, while some people, even if they have known each other for several years, are still as strange as the first meeting.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't care, he just listened to the conversation between Song Sicheng and Zhao Wencheng, secretly wondering in his heart what kind of people these two people were.

The two men had to take care of the two girls, so they didn't walk very fast, but because they were talking and laughing all the way, they didn't feel that the distance was far.

After a while, the four people walked to several tents.

Fan Xiaoxiao observed that there were five tents here, two large tents, and the other three tents were slightly smaller.

A big flag was also hung on the big tree next to a big tent, with a big word "San" on it.

"Brother Zhao, how much should we pay to live here?" Song Sicheng asked.

Fan Xiaoxiao and Song Sixue also stopped.

Yes, even staying in an inn still costs money. Although the tents here are simple, who has the obligation to serve everyone for free?

"Hello to all the new Taoists!" An old man in blue shirt walked out of a large tent and saluted Song Sicheng and others, who quickly returned the salute.

The old man looks like he is in his 50s, but his beard and hair are a little gray, but he is energetic and energetic, and does not have the sluggishness of ordinary old people.

"Fellow Taoists, please don't worry too much. These tents were brought by the old man. They are common things bought in ordinary cities. They don't cost much money, and they are very simple inside. I really neglect you. We are destined to meet each other, and there is no need to mention the expense in the future." The old man clasped his fists and saluted.

"Thank you very much, father-in-law. You are indeed very righteous!"

Song Sicheng saluted again to express his gratitude, and Fan Xiaoxiao and Song Sixue also saluted.

"You're welcome. This place is simple and crude. It can't be compared with your mansions. Please don't dislike it." The old man was very humble.

"May I ask what you call me?" Fan Xiaoxiao saw this old man and thought of the old man in his own space. He always felt that it would be easy to confuse him without a title.

"Old Cui Zhihai, may I ask you fellow Taoists how to call me?"

Song Sicheng hurriedly introduced himself to his family and introduced his sister and Fan Xiaoxiao together.

The people in the other tents were probably practicing, and no one came out to say hello.

Song Sicheng dealt with the situation appropriately and with ease. At first glance, it seemed that he had been dealing with people for a long time and was definitely not a country boy who came out of nowhere.

Although Song Sixue didn't speak, she didn't give the impression that she was a timid little girl from the country who had never seen the world, but the aloof style of a cold and charming fairy.

Fan Xiaoxiao and Song Sixue were arranged into a tent with five compartments.

There are already people in two cubicles, and there are faint fluctuations of spiritual energy inside. It seems that they are practicing.

It is said that there are two women inside, and with the two of them, there are now a total of four women in this team.

It can be seen that the majority of monks are men, and there are still very few women who can embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Fan Xiaoxiao and Song Sixue each occupied a cubicle. They were right next door and could take care of anything in time.

Fan Xiaoxiao closed the door and immediately felt that her connection with the outside was completely cut off. It seemed that no matter what happened outside, she could not hear it inside.

Such a powerful restriction, no wonder those people concentrate on their cultivation inside without any interference from the outside.

Cui Zhihai said that he bought the tent in a secular city, so these restrictions were added later.

Sure enough, it is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. A seemingly inconspicuous casual cultivator can create such a powerful restriction. It seems that his family inheritance is still very powerful.

In fact, the restriction is also a kind of formation, but the formation that Fan Xiaoxiao learned is still very basic, and he can't understand what the restriction here is.

There was only a small bed, a futon, and nothing else.

Fan Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged and began to communicate with the old man, analyzing what he saw and heard along the way. "The restriction here is pretty good. It can block the spiritual consciousness of ordinary foundation-building monks, but it may not be able to block the consciousness of foundation-building monks who are above or who are particularly powerful."

"Moreover, some monks have powerful magic weapons in their hands and can break the restrictions."

"However, since private fighting is prohibited here, there must be at least a Golden Core cultivator sitting in charge, and no one will come to break the ban for no reason."

"Since this place has been open for three months, and those who enter here are all at the Qi Condensation level, then either this is a place for training, or this is a place for the Immortal Cultivation Sect on this continent to recruit disciples."

"Really?" Fan Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up instantly. He was worried about not being able to find the real sect of cultivating immortals, but unexpectedly, he unexpectedly entered such a spiritual place.

"However, general training places are controlled by sects, and it is impossible to open them to those of you who have not yet entered the sect, so the latter is more likely."

Fan Xiaoxiao was no longer calm: "Then what should I do?"

"Don't think about anything now, and seize the time to practice. The spiritual energy here is rich, and it is a rare holy land for cultivation. Even if you cannot enter the sect in the future, the improved cultivation will always be yours."

Yes, the biggest benefit from entering here is probably the spiritual energy here. How much you can absorb depends entirely on your ability.

"You can practice with peace of mind. If anything happens outside, I will take care of it for you."

"Thank you!"

Fan Xiaoxiao gathered her mind and quickly entered the state of cultivation. The spiritual energy in the compartment became more intense. Gradually, the spiritual energy surrounded Fan Xiaoxiao and turned into a thick fog.

The mist was lingering, and Fan Xiaoxiao entered a state of selflessness. His whole body was wrapped in spiritual energy, and slowly, he merged with the dense fog of spiritual energy.

In the big tent, Cui Zhihai, Zhao Wencheng, and another middle-aged man, who must have just returned, are discussing the next plan.

"You two have to work hard for a few more days, and then go around to see if there are any lone cultivators, and try to get as many people over as possible."

"Yes!" Zhao Wencheng and the other man were very respectful.

"Excuse me, Mr. Cui, we have a lot of people now, why are we still looking for people to join us?" asked the middle-aged man.

"Yang Fan, you should know that those big families have many members and their cultivation is stronger than ordinary cultivators, but they still dare not slack off at all and practice hard all the time."

The middle-aged man named Yang Fan nodded. Isn't this obvious?Even the most incompetent casual cultivators spend most of their time practicing. If they want to go further, they must work hard every second.

"The reason why they have high cultivation level is not because they have the foundation accumulated by the family. Most of the resources will be tilted towards the juniors with better qualifications. The reason why casual cultivators cannot compare with them is not because they are stupider, but because everyone is scattered. If you want to find some resources, you have to work alone, how can you compare with a noble family?"

Yang Fan and Zhao Wencheng's expressions turned ugly. This was a fact and it was impossible not to admit it.

"What Lao Chan means is to unite all the casual cultivators and look for opportunities together. The chance of this will be greater."

"Of course, we can't be like a big family and concentrate all our resources on a few people, but working together is better than one person working alone."

Yang Fan and Zhao Wencheng nodded unconsciously.

"But, after all, we are not members of the same family, and it is difficult for everyone to work together. If we all just want to take advantage of ourselves, I am afraid we will not trust each other when we cooperate." Zhao Wencheng was a little worried.

"You are right," Cui Zhihai nodded, "It is not easy for everyone to come here. However, if everyone can get together, it can be considered a good relationship. The outcome is not something we can control. And it is prohibited here. Private fights can also avoid many fights.”

"As for what will happen in the end, we can't predict it. Let's just follow fate!"

Yang Fan and Zhao Wencheng nodded. Cui Zhihai was right. They were not powerful people. How could they have the ability to concentrate all the power of casual cultivators?

However, after running around for several days, they had no time to practice. With such a good spiritual land, wouldn’t it be a waste not to practice?
"Don't worry, there will be a market in half a month. Then I will try my best to buy a magic weapon for each of you."

Of course Cui Zhihai knew that the two of them already had grudges. It would be a waste of resources to not be able to practice in a place like this.

"Fangshi?" Zhao Wencheng and Yang Fan's eyes lit up instantly. Cui Zhihai had never told them this information before.

Neither of them had any private property. Although they had some worldly money, they heard that transactions between real practitioners did not require worldly money at all. What they wanted was spiritual stones.

But they have never seen the appearance of the spirit stone. What can they use to trade it with others?
Their poor net worth is all given to others, and I am afraid that others are too lazy to take a look.

Now, Cui Zhihai actually said that he would give them a magic weapon?
What does the magic weapon look like?They haven't seen it before. Even if they are in front of them now, they don't know each other.

The more the two of them thought about it, the more excited they became, and all of a sudden the fatigue of the past few days was wiped away.

Although I have been delayed for a few days now, as long as I practice hard without sleep after stopping, I shouldn't be too far behind.

The key point is that they will have magical weapons in the future. A magical weapon can be considered a big gain from this trip. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?
With the magic weapon, he may still not be as good as those from big families, but it can be regarded as an extra layer of protection for himself.

(End of this chapter)