Curiosity arose in her heart. The scene of killing a group of monks in the Xinfan Pit was still vivid in her mind, which sounded the alarm in her heart. Therefore, Pei Xihe did not get off the spirit boat first, but observed carefully.
After about a quarter of an hour, she noticed that there was a group of monks patrolling this place all the time. They were all in the late stages of becoming gods, their auras were extremely calm, and they carried an aura of fairy spirits in their bodies. They were obviously people from the immortal world.
They were all dressed in the same clothes, wearing white robes and silver armor. They were both men and women. There was a sense of purity between their brows, and their eyes looked solemn and upright, as if they were executing an order.
There were also some cultivators present who took a fancy to something, but because of the difference in their own cultivation realms, they had some evil thoughts and wanted to take it away by force. However, in the end they were afraid of this group of silver-armored cultivators and abided by the order.
The worries in her heart gradually let go. There was a black rock wall around the platform, which was divided into four openings for passage, and there was a plaque on the main entrance.
The plaque seems to be just ordinary wood, but the fonts engraved on it have the appearance of phoenix and luanhui.
It is called "Han family", the two characters are very strong, like the proud sword bones, the strong green bamboos, and give people an amazing feeling of flying luan, phoenix, and crane.
Han family?
After connecting the things she observed, she made a guess in her mind. This so-called Han family was probably a prominent cultivating clan in the immortal world.
When Pei Xihe was able to roughly confirm that there was no danger, she jumped up from the spirit boat. The green spirit boat quickly shrank in size, spun around, fell into her hand and disappeared.
Her body was light and she seemed not to be disturbed at all by the strong winds around her, but she landed in front of the platform door in just a moment.
As soon as Pei Xihe landed, two divine guards in silver armor who were guarding the gate came forward.
"Friend Taoist, this is a trading place opened by my Han family. You need to pay 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones to enter. You can trade freely and barter within. There is no need to worry about safety issues. There are disciples of the Han family. It must be protected and there shall be no disputes among them.”
Pei Xihe's cultivation aura was in the middle stage of becoming a god, and her magic power was mellow, and her aura was as thick as the ocean. They knew she was very powerful when they saw her, and her tone was somewhat humble.
Both of them were in the middle stage of becoming gods and were born in the upper world. Therefore, even if they were in the same realm, their strength was much higher than that of ordinary cultivators from the Small Thousand World. Pei Xihe secretly said to himself that he could use this to guard his soldiers.
This Han family is really amazing. She only knows that the Immortal Chaos Realm is divided into nine realms, which coincides with the number of nine and nine. It is the strongest realm in the universe and the core of the origin. However, she has no clue about the distribution of forces in it. I don’t know.
And the family forces and sects with deep foundation among them are not easy for her to offend.
Pei Xihe said with a slight smile on his face, "That's good work."
She took out 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones from the storage ring, took out a storage bracelet to hold it in, and handed it to a silver-armored cultivator who seemed to be the master between the two.
The cultivator's eyes were as bright as stars, and his brows were filled with freshness. He reached out and took the storage bracelet handed over by Pei Xihe and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come in. You must be careful not to fight with others. You only need to report to the Han family for law enforcement." The guards will definitely uphold justice."
Pei Xihe nodded and walked into it.
These 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones are not much. Most of the cultivators who have the courage to enter this realm of trials are wealthy. Who would spend money on this small amount of spiritual stones?
However, this platform occupies an extremely large area, covering an area of more than ten miles. The cultivators are coming and going, making it seem like the bustle of a human market. Just from a cursory look on the aerial spirit boat, she could tell that there were at least two to three thousand people. people.
In addition, this monk keeps coming in and out, and it only takes a few days to make the Han family extremely rich. This is a spiritual stone resource that all Mahayana monks covet.
A dark light flashed slightly in Pei Xihe's eyes. The Holy Demonic Token was considered rare after all. Even though the number scattered in the Upper Immortal Realm was far greater than that of other Small Thousand Worlds, this Han family could give out so many tokens. When the disciples of the clan enter, they are already moved.
And they are more confident to open a trading center here, so they naturally have the means to deal with the concerns of many people with malicious intentions and the attacks and intrusions of monsters.
According to her speculation, there may be more than two or three great masters suppressed.
It's really a wealthy family, a behemoth.
Pei Xihe was slightly frightened, but she didn't take it to heart. After all, she had no hatred or grudges against them, so there was no reason to worry. Her attention was quickly attracted by the spiritual treasure here.
This trading market is the place where monks in this world exchange opportunities. The spiritual stone resources are rare, but most of them are bartered in exchange for the necessary needs for cultivation.
Like Pei Xihe, she came here out of curiosity, but she also wanted to find out if there was any kind of fire suitable for the cultivation of the Sky Fire Eyes.
There were many cultivators gathered here, and the black rocks that formed the wall turned out to be an extremely rare mind-melting stone that could isolate the induction of telekinesis. This stone could be said to be difficult to replace even with tens of thousands of spiritual stones, so she was not allowed to use this kind of demonic telepathy power.
But Pei Xihe was born with the spiritual roots of heavenly fire. Practicing in magma allowed her to travel rapidly on the fire path. She already had an almost intuitive sensitivity to the spiritual fire aura, and she soon came to a stall.
The owner wore a black gauze hat and a somewhat shabby green and black cloth shirt. There were more than thirty clay pots on an animal skin in front of him, filled with a strong smell of fire, but the surface of the pottery pots was engraved with The mysterious runes make it impossible to tell what kind of fire is inside.
When Pei Xihe walked to the stall, he saw that the animal skin was also extraordinary. It was covered with a layer of blood-red ominous aura. It was probably taken from a ferocious monster in the God Transformation Realm at least.
The master's aura made it difficult to figure out the details. Pei Xihe could only feel a sense of danger from his body, and his cultivation level should be higher than his own.
She asked the owner: "How to sell spiritual fire here?"
The owner of the stall raised his head and glanced at her, lifting up his gauze hat so that Pei Xihe could see his face clearly.
This is an old woman in her fifties or sixties. She has wrinkled skin and is not as good as other monks who nourish their bodies with spiritual energy. Even if she is old, her skin will be as crystal clear as jade, but this old woman has regular facial features and clear eyes.
The old woman listened to her words and said slowly: "Drawing lots, you can choose three magic weapons at once, and only once. You can choose any one of the clay pots here. The fire inside may be ordinary animal fire or earth fire, or it may be The extraordinary Heavenly Fire and Spiritual Fire depends on your luck."
Pei Xihe's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that there was such a sales method as "drawing lots".
Although this pottery pot has mysterious lines to block the aura, Pei Xihe has the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root. Although he cannot tell it clearly, he can still vaguely sense that there is extraordinary fire here.
But the price is actually three magic weapons? Such a price is too high. It should be noted that it is difficult for ordinary monks to possess a magical weapon. This "lottery" actually asked for three items at the first opening.
But Pei Xihe had killed many monks and taken away their wealth, so he could afford this price.
And does it depend on luck? Her nine-nine destiny has never been worse than "luck".
The vague flame breath she could feel was indeed extraordinary, Pei Xihe replied.
"Then I'll give it a try."
Pei Xihe turned up his right hand, and three spiritual lights jumped out from within.
A pipa, a guqin, and a long silk ribbon were all obtained by killing Zhuyin and Wang Ruyi.
The old woman's expression did not change, she just spread her hands to take it, and the magic weapon disappeared after turning it over.
"please."
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