Chapter 1185

Two days later in the morning, it was the day of the fair.

The fair was held in a loft called Juxian Pavilion in Tianya city.

Whether you are the elder of each major sect or the sanxiu, you can participate in the fair as long as you have jiedan period accomplishments. Unless it's a monk wanted by the alliance, such as elder jiedan of Lianxue sect.

Of course, some low rank friars are not qualified to join in such a high-end fair to avoid noisy environment.

Juxian Pavilion is located in the west of the city. It is remote and quiet. The attic has three floors up and down. It is made of jade. It is very gorgeous and dazzling.

Before going to the fair, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang changed his face a little and dressed up as a young man with a national character and a plain face.

Then, Shen Lang turned into a light and landed outside Juxian Pavilion.

A maid in charge of reception outside the attic bowed slightly and asked with a smile: "dare to ask, is this elder here to attend the fair?"

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

"Master, please follow me." The maid respectfully led Shen Lang into the Juxian Pavilion.

In accordance with the rules, to participate in the fair, you must pay 25000 stone. Shen Lang paid the prescribed five elements stone to the friar who was responsible for the charge on the first floor of the attic.

Then, led by the maid, Shen Lang went to the entrance of the third floor of the attic.

There is a forbidden area outside the entrance gate, which is covered by a white light curtain. You can't see the situation inside the door clearly, and even the sound inside the door is completely isolated.

"Master, inside is the trading hall. The forbidden system outside the door can be opened only when the friars of jiedan period activate their spiritual power. " The maid explained with a smile.

Shen Lang nodded slightly, thinking that the fair was very rigorous, hoping to get something.

He stretched out his right hand, and white spirit emerged in his palm. Shen Lang tore a hole in the forbidden system in front of the gate with his hand, and then went in.

After passing through the forbidden system, the interior hall suddenly opened up.

The hall of the fair is about 500 square meters, which is very spacious, with many exquisite tables and chairs around. The interior is simple and exquisite. The floor is covered with a red blanket, which looks like the fur of a monster. It's slightly advanced.

There are many bright pearls hanging around, which make the whole hall full of soft light, exquisite luxury.

It's still early now. There are more than a dozen jiedan friars on the scene. There are three or two groups sitting around to talk, and there are also some sitting in the corner in silence.

Some pretty maids held Lingcha lingguo and handed it to the monks who sat down.

The fair hasn't started yet, and people are far from together. The monks of jiedan period who are sitting around should know each other, and they are chatting with each other about what they have seen and heard in the world of cultivating immortals.

As soon as Shen Lang just walked into the hall, all the friars of jiedan period swept their eyes towards him. Then they drew back their eyes and recovered as usual.

The friars who can practice to jiedan period are all cautious people, and will not force and offend others without brain.

Maybe Shen Lang's face was too young, which surprised some friars.

Shen Lang also glanced at everyone. All the monks here were at the beginning of jiedan. At the level of jiedan period, it's very difficult to continue to improve cultivation, so we have to accumulate for many years.

If you don't have a good talent or a big chance to fall on yourself, it's difficult to break through the next level. So during the jiedan period, the friars in the early jiedan period accounted for 89%.

An old man in qingpao, who presided over the fair, welcomed Shen Lang and warmly said, "this Taoist friend is very familiar. My husband Wang Qing is the manager of Juxian Pavilion fair. Dare you ask your name, what school do you come from?"

"When the waves are sinking, no one will do it." Shen Lang's polite boxing.

Two polite said some words, soon, Shen Lang sat down alone in a corner.

No one in the hall paid attention to Shen Lang, just as he was an unknown monk.

In the twinkling of an eye, an hour passed.

More and more people came, and the tables and chairs in the hall were gradually full.

There are about forty or fifty jiedan friars and five or six nuns.

Wang Qing, the manager of the fair, suddenly walked into the hall and announced with a smile: "you, a VIP has come to the fair. Wang wants to give you a grand introduction!"

With that, the door was opened again, and a handsome young man in purple robes and a folding fan strode into the hall, followed by an extremely beautiful cold beauty.

Purple robed youth looks as young as waves, but they have the cultivation of jiedan in the middle period! And look at its arrogant look, as if the origin is not small.

"This is the great master Duan Jian of Ziyang palace. You must have heard of his name." Wang Qing said with a smile.

There was a little commotion in the hall.

"Duan Jian of Ziyang palace?"

"Is it Duan Jian, the son of immortal Duan Yang, the famous monk of Yuanying period in Ziyang palace?"

"This period of young master is not simple. He made great achievements in the last war and was given a great treasure by the league."There are several monks in the hall.

More monks saluted Duan Jian respectfully.

"Mr. Duan is famous. I have admired him for a long time."

"It's better to see than to hear. Mr. Duan is a man of extraordinary talent." A monk with better literary talent complimented.

"I'm so lucky to see you, young lady. I'm dead with no regrets!" A jiedan nun even committed a flower mania.

Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian. He was really famous. He even heard of Yexiu who didn't ask about the world.

Ziyang palace is the second super sect in the seven orthodox schools. It is powerful and profound.

Duan Jian is the son of Duan Yang, the leader of Ziyang palace. Like Ouyang Changfeng, Shen Lang's best friend, Duan Jian is also the body of dragon chanting. Just over a hundred years old, he broke through the middle stage of jiedan, and his strength was strong, even comparable to that of later monks.

But this person has a high-profile style, likes to be competitive, and likes to travel around, so he is very famous.

In the middle of jiedan, it's not enough for Shen Lang to pay so much attention.

It's just the gorgeous beauty beside Duan Jian that surprised Shen Lang.

The nun had only the accomplishments of the later period of foundation building. She was wearing a white skirt, and her delicate facial features were like water and lotus.

Although pretty face is expressionless, but elegant posture, eyes clear as water. The figure is concave and convex, the curve is exquisite, it seems like nothing, it exudes a cold air, the beauty is dazzling.

"Xiao ling'er?" Shen Lang's heart was shocked and his face was unbelievable.

Even after 20 years, Shen Lang will not admit his mistake. This matchless nun with cold temperament is Xiao ling'er!

Seeing a large group of jiedan friars complimenting, Duan Jian looked rather proud, but still said politely: "ha ha, you are welcome. Duan came to this boundless island by chance to attend the fair. This is Duan's girlfriend

Xiao ling'er's face was expressionless, her white hands touching her belly, and she bowed slightly: "I've seen you all."

The voice was cold and clear, very beautiful.

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