Over the broken ground.
Like a dark cloud, the roc bird has wings spread out over ten feet. The joints of the feathers are like fine iron, and it looks like it is full of power.
At this moment, the light released from its beastly pupils was full of greedy desire for the flesh and blood of the cultivator.
Pang Jian, who was in the third realm, could vaguely feel with the help of the Eclipse World Vine that it not only had amazing wisdom, but also hated human practitioners extremely.
Due to the contamination and coverage of the dirty supernatural power, many birds and beasts after the mutation seemed to follow its lead.
Pang Jian, who originally planned to obtain some exotic flowers and fruits from the Eclipse World Vine, gave up temporarily because of its existence.
After observing silently for a while, Pang Jian took the initiative to cut off the connection with the World Eclipse Vine.
Cave No. 56.
Pang Jian was sitting on the futon, his brows furrowed and his face slightly dark.
The huge black roc bird should have been an outstanding ferocious beast in the fourth realm. Benefiting from the contamination of the dirty power, its power level increased rapidly, and its wisdom also underwent a major transformation.
It thus became the leader of many birds and beasts.
Pang Jian guessed that it stepped out of the broken land under the jurisdiction of the Ouyang family and planned to invade other broken lands of the human race.
Destiny may be just its halfway point, its stepping stone.
Next.
The Dong family, the Su family, the Ning family, and the Zhou family, those broken lands that have not been infected by the filthy alien power, are very likely to be attacked by this group of mutated ferocious beasts.
even.
The foreign women from the fifth realm and the warriors from all races transported up may also be attacked by the mutated ferocious beasts.
Even if the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar is currently loose, it still restricts the stronger alien races in the lower realm. Only warriors below level five can successfully break through the ban.
When alien warriors of levels one to four arrive at Ouyang and Shangguan's home, what will happen if they encounter a mutated ferocious beast?
That terrifying black roc bird definitely exceeded the category of a level four ferocious beast, and it was still rapidly growing in strength.
And it doesn't come from the fifth realm.
It is full of hatred for the human race, and may not care about the alien races in the lower world. The birds and beasts it commands seem to just want to eat as much flesh and blood as possible.
Humans and alien warriors from the lower world may become its targets.
Due to the sudden growth of the mutated ferocious beasts, the situation in the fourth realm below will only become more chaotic, and the space for the seven major families to move will become smaller and smaller.
The great migration is not only imperative, but the progress must also be accelerated.
If it's too late...
"Dong dong dong!"
While Pang Jian was deep in thought, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Han Ting said softly outside: "Pang Jian, you can go to the trading floor today."
She was refreshed after her injury was healed, and under the golden sunlight, her whole body glowed with vitality.
"Well, here we come."
After pushing open the stone door and walking out, Pang Jian nodded at her and frowned: "The agreement between you and me ended last night. You don't actually have to..."
"I appreciate your help."
Han Ting first thanked her sincerely, and then said: "Anyway, I have nothing to do with my time. This is your first time attending a gathering of Cao Cao, and I want to help you get familiar with it."
"That's fine."
Pang Jian did not refuse.
Not long after, the two reached the top of the first peak again.
The wooden structure building is the trading place. At this time, each wooden door is open, allowing token holders to enter.
Many of the early arrivals have already walked towards the trading venue.
"Only those who have transaction records in the previous three days are allowed to enter."
Han Ting raised the token in her hand and explained to Pang Jian with a smile: "For every transaction we make, as long as we give a 10% commission to those women in white, there will be a related record. The trading venue open today requires There is at least one transaction within the token, otherwise entry will not be allowed.”
Pang Jian was a little surprised. He took out his token and looked at it, and found that there were several bars under the word "Mang".
When purchasing Sun Essence Stone, Lightning Strike Wood and Golden Obsidian, every transaction seems to have an extra bar.
"And on the seventh day, the final trading day hosted by Mr. Cao himself, you must be in the trading pit and have a transaction to participate."
As Han Ting swayed slowly towards the trading floor, she did not forget to continue the introduction: "You have to know that every transaction that occurs in the trading floor contains tens of thousands of spiritual stones. Some transactions, Even tens of thousands of spirit stones will be used, and Old Monster Cao can draw a large sum of money just by taking the commission!"
While talking, the two came to a wooden door.
At this moment, the woman in white standing in front of each door is checking the token of the entrant.
After taking a look at the horizontal bar under the word "mang" in Pang Jian and Han Ting's tokens, a woman in white smiled and let them go.
internal.
The layout of the trading floor is very similar to the outside. It is also distributed in a circle, with a wooden platform set up in front of a futon.
In addition, there is a huge round platform in the center of the trading floor.
There were many women in white sitting on the edge of the round platform. They looked at the people walking inside with smiles.
There was a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament, wearing an expensive palace gauze skirt, and she stood out among the women in white.
She wears a pearl necklace on her slender neck, beautiful jade hanging on her waist, and hairpins dotted with precious stones.
The elegant woman had a slight smile on her lips and nodded frequently towards people she knew well.
"Everyone calls her Mrs. Hua. She is the wife of Mr. Cao. She is in charge of the internal trading floor."
Han Ting introduced softly.
As soon as the word "Mrs. Hua" came out, in the noisy trading place, the elegant and beautiful woman looked over.
It seemed that no matter how noisy the environment was, she could hear her name whenever someone mentioned it.
As soon as she looked at her, Han Ting hurriedly squeezed out a smile, nodded and bowed towards her, and whispered: "My friend is participating for the first time and is not sure about the situation. I just introduced it to him. Please don't blame me, madam."
Mrs. Hua nodded imperceptibly, and her eyes fell elsewhere, no longer paying attention to Han Ting.
Suddenly, Pang Jian felt a thorn in his back, so he suddenly turned his head.
In a corner of the trading floor, Sanxiu Zhangbin, with eyes like cold arrows, was looking at him in the dark.
When he suddenly turned his head, Zhang Bin immediately suppressed the coldness in his eyes and looked away as usual.
"Useless coward!"
Han Ting also noticed Zhang Bin, curled her lips and sneered, saying: "He only dares to look at you coldly in the dark. When he finds out that you have noticed him, he doesn't even dare to show his hatred."
"Your identity as a descendant of a noble family in the upper world makes him hate and fear you, and he has to cover up the hatred in his heart."
"Oh, how can I like such a man?"
Han Ting commented disdainfully.
Pang Jian nodded.
Han Ting quickly pulled him from the door to the corner and said softly: "Today's participants will be much smaller in number, but their status will be much higher."
"I can tell."
Pang Jian, who was pulled into the corner by her, had already seen many people wearing the robes of the five major sects, mixed in the crowd.
As for the casual cultivators who attended the meeting on the first day, most of them were missing. They obviously knew that the amount of spiritual stones in their hands was not enough, and entering the trading place was a waste of time.
The children of aristocratic families, sects, and the best among casual cultivators are the main force in today's trading market.
"If you want to participate in the grand finale hosted by Mr. Cao, you must come here in these three days to either buy something or sell something. Therefore, you can see many famous people in the third world."
Han Ting kept introducing in a low voice.
"Hey, little brother, are you here too?"
While Han Ting was speaking, Lei Kun, a casual cultivator in the concentration realm, suddenly appeared from another wooden door.
As soon as he came in, he glanced at the participants around him and saw Pang Jian and Han Ting.
So he took the initiative to say hello and said with a smile: "I just stayed in Cave No. 57 for a while. Later, because of other things, I stopped renting that cave and didn't even have time to say hello to you."
"I've met senior."
Pang Jian bowed slightly.
“I don’t dare to take it, I don’t dare to take it!”
Lei Kun was also very polite, and said with a smile: "I have everyone's style. I was willing to put down my attitude and explain the little misunderstanding at that time, which made me feel a little flattered."
Pang Jian humbly expressed his position: "It is indeed my words that offended Senior Lei. It was Senior Lei who did not care about me."
Lei Kun's smile became brighter and brighter. He nodded, glanced at Han Ting, and said, "Don't bother me. I'll wander around too."
not far away.
"Sister Ting, it seems that you have really climbed onto a high branch."
Fang Xin gritted his teeth gently.
She was clinging to Zhang Bin and slowly distanced herself from him.
She looked at the tall young man in black with a stern expression, and then quietly looked at Zhang Bin beside her.
"Both are in the Xiantian realm, and he comes from a big family in the upper world. Although Zhang Bin's realm is high, he... is only a casual cultivator after all, and he is much older. Why, why does she, Han Ting, have more fate than me? Okay? Just because she has big breasts and a big butt?"
Fang Xin, who has been secretly competing with Han Ting for a lifetime, has a gloomy face and mixed emotions in his heart.
"Lei Kun!"
Zhang Bin took a deep breath.
He lowered his head slightly, not daring to stare at Pang Jian and Han Ting for fear that his repeated spying would eventually anger Pang Jian.
Even Lei Kun was polite to Pang Jian. Pang Jian must be from a real aristocratic family, and he was definitely not something he, a casual cultivator, could mess with.
"This bitch..."
Glancing at the sad Fang Xin, Zhang Bin suddenly saw through her thoughts and felt dull.
"Perhaps, I should sincerely apologize and ask Han Ting to forgive me last night instead of..."
"If it doesn't work, I will capture this bitch Fang Xin and hand it over to her! I hope that through Fang Xin, she will calm down and forgive us for what we did before."
Zhang Bin secretly thought about how to dispel Han Ting's hostility and resolve the conflict between him and Han Ting.
"Ah!"
Mrs. Hua, who had been standing in the center of the round platform, suddenly flew towards a wooden door with a smile on her face.
She glared at a girl in white angrily and said, "You damn girl with no eyes, she is Zhao Yuanqi from Hongshan, she doesn't need any token!"
"Miss Zhao, please!"
The graceful and elegant Mrs. Hua bowed slightly and stood in front of the wooden door to greet her personally.
Immediately, Zhao Yuanqi, who had a ponytail, silver hair and a huge wine gourd on his back, walked in with a cold face.
Behind her, Jiang Li, who also had no token, hesitated timidly.
"Let's go."
Zhao Yuanqi took her hand and led her into the trading venue, saying coldly: "Most of Yuan Mang's so-called rules cannot restrain you and me."
"Miss Zhao is here in person to make our Yuanmang Pengpi shine. Naturally, she will make a special case for you!"
Mrs. Hua smiled sincerely and nodded repeatedly.
She personally led Zhao Yuanqi in and introduced her enthusiastically: "Today has just begun, and there may not be anything good that you like. But don't worry, on the last day, there will be some rare treasures that you like." !”
corner.
"Why are the rules you told me useless to her?"
Pang Jian said curiously.
Han Ting smiled bitterly: "Because she is Zhao Yuanqi."
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(End of chapter)
