Hegemons Call-out System

Long Xuan and the other two stood on the gigantic plaza of the teleportation circle of the Central State City, they looked around and could not help but look at each other, laughing bitterly.

Not only was the plaza extremely huge, there were also streams of people moving about everywhere. The crowd that came and went clearly showed the prosperity of the entire Central State City, and most of them were cultivators, but even so, this place was the same as the Dong Zhou city, where all the people walked about obediently on their legs. No one used any kind of techniques, and although the entire plaza was crowded with people, it still seemed to be organized.

The arrival of these three people did not cause much of a stir. After all, the number of people coming and going within the Teleportation Formation every day was innumerable.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Long Xuan was also dumbfounded. Even though he had been to the Central State City before, at that time, he had only followed the people from the sect and came here with a clear goal.

Hong Ziyi's face was full of excitement as she looked at the people around him.

Xiao Xue was currently not much better off than Hong Ziyi, she too had an excited expression, and looked around with her fiery eyes.

Looking at the two people's expressions, Long Xuan touched his head speechlessly. Originally, one little snow was enough to give him a headache, but now with Hong Ziyi added in, Long Xuan revealed a wry smile, and said: "You two, what should we do next?"

When he didn't hear their replies, Long Xuan turned his head around to discover that the two girls had already rushed to a stall not too far away. Seeing the two girls' actions, Long Xuan could only bitterly smile and rush over.

This was a stall that sold all kinds of magical treasures. There were a lot of magic items on a large piece of white cloth. Although there were a lot of different types, they were all unranked magic items.

The black-faced middle aged man had been lying down on a reclining chair with his eyes slightly closed. When he saw Long Xuan and the other two come to his stall, his slightly closed eyes could not help but suddenly open, revealing a ray of colorful light.

Xiao Xue and Hong Ziyi quickly arrived in front of the stall and the two girls were immediately captivated by the magic tools in front of them. This was the first time the two girls had come to a human market, so they were naturally new and curious.

Xiao Xue and Hong Ziyi each held a magic tool in one of their hands, and quickly immersed themselves in these tools. By the time Long Xuan had rushed over, the two had already picked over ten magic tools each.

Seeing the two of them, Long Xuan could only smile bitterly as he stood behind the two girls.

The black faced middle-aged man hadn't stood up and even closed his eyes. If it weren't for the rocking chair, people would have thought that he had fallen asleep.

The two girls picked for a long time before finally standing up with faces full of disappointment. After their initial excitement and discovery that these magic tools were all unconventional magic tools, they naturally became a bit disappointed.

Hong Ziyi, on the other hand, seemed to be slightly disappointed. The number of artifacts in the Spirit Demon race was originally very few, and there were even fewer refiners in the Spirit Demon race. Even though she was a noble member of the Demon race and had seen so many artifacts, she had thought that she could find one or two of them, but these artifacts were simply trash.

At this moment, the dark faced man slowly stood up. He looked at the three of them and softly said, "Of course there's no good magic tools here. Are you guys really here to buy magic tools?"

Hearing the black faced man's words, Hong Ziyi glanced at him and said: "Nonsense, we're not here to buy any magical equipment, could it be that we're still here to play?"

When the black faced burly man heard Hong Ziyi's words, he did not speak anymore and only glanced at Xiao Xue and Long Xuan. Amongst the three of them, he could not see two people's cultivation, and did not speak any further, but raised his hand to find a ray of white light, which then quickly covered the entire booth he sat on. And just as Long Xuan and the other two people were talking, he extended his hand and waved it.

He stared at the three of them and chuckled. "Gentlemen, this is my collection. You can take a look at it."

Although the grade of the artefacts in front of him were not high, they were definitely genuine artefacts. One must know that the rarity of artefacts in the cultivation world was not as great as that of demi-humans, while the black faced man in front of him had taken out as many as three in an instant. This caused Long Xuan to be somewhat curious about the black faced man;

Hong Ziyi was stunned by the black faced burly man's sudden appearance of three magical equipment. She had originally thought that the burly man in front of her had some fun to play with, but she had not expected him to actually take out several real magical equipment.

Xiao Xue, on the other hand, slowly calmed down after her initial excitement. Now that she saw the big size man's performance, she was actually holding onto a look of watching a good show as she slowly stood together with Long Xuan.

The burly man naturally noticed the expressions of the three, but he wasn't dissatisfied. He even pointed to the first magical equipment and said, "The Red Dust Saber, a Profound Grade Six magical equipment."

He then pointed to the second magical equipment and said, "Proud Sky Staff, a Xuan grade six magical equipment."

He then pointed to the third magic item and said with some pride, "The Sword of Truth, a first-grade earth-rank magic item."

Hearing the big size man's introduction, Long Xuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Boss, how much are these three enchanted tools?"

Hearing Long Xuan's words, the burly man looked up and glanced at Long Xuan, then said, "Senior, the Proud Sky Rod and the Red Dust Blade have five mid-grade spirit stones, the Underworld Flag has twenty mid-grade spirit stones."

Although Long Xuan did not have a complete understanding of the currency used in the cultivation world, he had obtained quite a few spirit stones from the trace of Seven Peak Mountain. He did not waste any more words, and took out twenty-five middle grade spirit stones from his storage ring and placed it in front of the black faced burly man.

When the black faced man saw Long Xuan casually take out twenty-five mid grade spirit stones, his expression could not help but change, and he immediately put away all the spirit stones with a smile.

Long Xuan did not take the Underworld Flag, instead, he took the Red Dust Saber, and indicated for the two girls to take one each. The two girls looked at Long Xuan, and also put away their tools.

When the black faced man saw the three of them put away their magic tools, he chuckled and said, "From the looks of it, the three of you have just arrived at the Central State City. Are you here to participate in the Cultivator's Conference?"

"Conclave of Immortals?"

After Long Xuan and the other two heard the black faced man's words, they couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at the black faced man.