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Wang Lin stayed at the inn in Lianmo City for three days. During these three days, Nascent Soul monks came to visit one after another. Wang Lin changed his indifferent attitude and received them one by one, and he got to know many strange people.
Most of these Yuanying monks are not from the city, but came here specifically to participate in the secret market. Wang Lin's battle with the bald man immediately made these people respect him. You must know that everything in the world of cultivation is based on strength. Wang Lin killed the bald man. The understatement shown immediately shocked these people's hearts, and this was the scene where they came to the door in person.
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the day when the secret market opened. Early that morning, a monk in the alchemy stage came to the inn, respectfully handed Wang Lin an invitation to the secret market, and then personally led the way. , came outside the shop.
When the old man in the shop saw Wang Lin, his eyes showed great respect. He carefully welcomed Wang Lin into the shop, and then he laid a spell on a wall in the backyard, and the wall suddenly rippled with water.
After doing this, he took out a set of raincoats from his storage bag and handed it to Wang Lin respectfully.
Wang Lin stood there without taking a step. Instead, he swept his consciousness inward and immediately discovered that there was a different world inside. It was an extremely exquisite attic, and there were already seven or eight Nascent Soul monks sitting in it. Wearing raincoats, they either sit quietly alone or talk softly to each other.
When Wang Lin¡¯s spiritual consciousness swept in, no one else noticed at all except for one of the middle-aged scribes who was closing his eyes and opened his eyes. This person is also the only one not wearing a raincoat.
The middle-aged scribe looked as usual, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Wang Lin was stunned in his heart. He just scanned his consciousness and found that most of the monks in the temple were in the early stage. Only this monk, although his superficial cultivation was in the early stage, his actual cultivation had actually reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul. He was far away from becoming a god. , which is only one step away.
"But this person didn't know what kind of skills he practiced, and his spiritual consciousness was quite powerful. He could actually detect Wang Lin's spiritual thoughts.
After regaining his consciousness, Wang Lin took the raincoat and put it on his head. Without saying a word, he stepped into the wall. When he emerged, he was already in the hall. After finding a seat, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
His actions immediately caused some monks who were ready to talk to him to change their minds.
Although Wang Lin closed his eyes, his consciousness had been staring at the middle-aged scribe who was diagonally opposite him. The moment he just entered, the middle-aged scribe's eyes had been on him for a long time. Not scattered.
After a while, several more monks came here. Most of these people wore coir raincoats on their heads to hide their appearance, and some even had a layer of black mist scattered around their bodies.
Wang Lin saw this and already knew that these people were obviously worried about being recognized. If they exposed the traded treasures, they would cause trouble for themselves.
But among the monks here, there are also many who do not hide their appearance. They obviously have some support and are not afraid of exposing their identities.
However, Wang Lin had a doubt in his heart. How could there be so many Yuanying cultivators coming to a mere secret city in Lianmo City?
He looked around and saw that there were about thirty seats in the main hall. Could it be that there were more than thirty Yuanying monks participating in the secret market today.
Although he was confused in his heart, Wang Lin looked calm and composed on the surface.
After waiting for a while, no more monks came here. At this time, a man in a raincoat sitting at the top of the table coughed dryly, glanced at him, and said slowly: "This secret market is held jointly by the three cities. So there are a few more people, but you all came here to exchange for what you need, and I think you will come back with a full load. I will come first." As he said that, he took out a storage bag, tipped it in front of him, and immediately flew out of it. Several inner elixirs and several magic weapons were produced.
On top of the magic weapon, there is a hidden edge, which is obviously very powerful.
"The inner elixir is a middle-grade spiritual beast. As you all know, this middle-grade spiritual beast is already equivalent to the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. These magic weapons are all made from the bones of mid-grade spiritual beasts and are extremely powerful. Not bad, especially this bell, which is made from the ear drums of ailerons and has extraordinary effects. These things can only be exchanged for spiritual stones." The man said slowly.
These items are floating in front of this person. If someone takes a fancy to them, they only need to reach out and call them, and the items will immediately fly to their hands. In this kind of secret market, you are not afraid that someone will cheat after getting the items. You must know that there are quite powerful formations in this hall. If you try to grab the treasure and run away, you are just asking for trouble.
Wang Lin learned these things while talking to people in the past few days. When he heard that the other party said that this secret market was jointly organized by the three cities, he immediately understood in his heart that this place must be an existence similar to a space crack. Within the three cities, there must be an existence like the store that Wang Lin just entered. There are quite a few, ??
The two of them left Lianmo City in the blink of an eye. There was a basin three thousand miles outside the city. Not long after, the two of them came to the sky above this place. Wang Lin's consciousness swept away and he immediately sneered in his heart. He felt something just now. Something was wrong. This person seemed to have known about him for a long time, especially when the female cultivator in the shop actually stepped forward as soon as she saw him. At that time, he felt that something was fishy.
In the residence, he used the words of the same name to test the old man. Although the old man's expression was as usual, with the power of Wang Lin's consciousness, he immediately noticed that the other man's mind was slightly confused. Looking at it now, it is exactly as I guessed.
Under this basin, there is a formation with four Nascent Soul cultivators hidden inside.
"It's a pity that if the bald monk had not died, the six of you would have formed a killing formation here!" Wang Lin said slowly in a calm tone.
The expression of the old man with a hooked nose suddenly changed. At this moment, Wang Lin's state of mind changed. The old man had no time to crush the jade slip, and all he saw in his eyes was red lightning.
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Tomorrow, we will leave the Xiu Demon Sea and return to the Kingdom of Zhao, and the climax will begin. Brothers, if you give me a monthly ticket, I will treat you to a meal. If you really treat me, I will treat you to Mudanjiang! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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