The next morning, the wind was sunny and the breeze was blowing.

Fengshan Market officially opened.

This time is different from the last time. There are no longer any monks who are late to come down from the clouds. Local monks came to Fengshan early and rested in the house built outside the market valley.

This place is like a small town, with food and tea supply, and it is all operated by the villagers of Fengshan Street. It can be considered that they have found a new job in addition to mining.

This was specially ordered by Lao Jiang to the fourth child. After all, Kunlunfang came out of Fengshan Street and must not forget its roots. In addition to building this small town to make money for the villagers, Kunlunfang also built a nursing home in a beautiful place in Fengshan.

This is a benefit for internal employees to go out for outings.

In short, when the market valley opened, there were already a large group of monks waiting outside the valley, and some people with low realms were still whispering. Among the crowd, some people who came to the market last time were telling the newcomers about their experiences and rules.

Several famous local sects and casual cultivators were all in front of the crowd. Some people did not come last time, but this time they were all present.

It’s not just because of the fame of Fengshan Market.

Moreover, Kunlunfang had joined forces with Moshuang Mountain and Sanque Mountain to destroy the evil cultivator in Yunhuo Cave and illuminated the muscles of the local monks. Although the evil cultivator was hateful, there was a tragedy.

The person behind Fengshan Market and Kunlun Square is a very scrupulous monk. The reason why they wanted to build Yunhuo Cave was because they sent an invitation to Yunhuo Cave last time.

But the Taoist Yunhuo relied on his identity and acted as a big shot but failed to come. As a result, he deviled the one, which led to the disaster of extermination.

Although rumors cannot be believed.

However, the tragic consequences of Yunhuo Cave still sounded a wake-up call for local monks, so when the second market opened, everyone would come to support everyone.

If there is really something that cannot be done, I also sent my disciples to come.

Now the three or four hundred people in front of me are almost all the practices of Fengming Kingdom. The quality is really terrible. There are few realms of existence and few realms of Qi training, and most of them are young monks who cannot achieve Qi training.

In addition to the crowd, there are some people coming from other places.

More than a dozen monks who rushed from Wuling Kingdom were wearing Taoist clothes that were not very similar to the local area. They looked like a small sect, and also a messy wizard in Southern Wilderness wearing fur and with a mess on their faces.

They have a larger number, and they also take their disciples who have just entered the practice and are saying something in their hometown dialect.

"Use the illusion as the entrance, the scene is quite big."

A wizard from the Southern Wilderness, leaning on a bone stick, looked up and down at the clouds and mists in the valley in front of him. He said to an old woman beside him:

"According to the great witch of the wizard, this market is run by Moshuang Mountain. There are many good things. Even if you don't buy it, it's good to make a good relationship. However, this wizard heard that his wizard disciples seem to have entered the inner gate of Moshuang Mountain?"

"Um."

The old wizard, who had his waist hanging down, wrinkled face and was painted with red paint on his face nodded and said:

"Long Xin Qianduo, the youngest son of Long Xin, was not valued in the clan, and was almost assassinated. You know that the mob is weaker.

It is said that he had left the good relationship he had made during his travels and asked the elder of the Moshuang Mountain Outer Sect to send his disciples into the Fairy Mountain, so he was afraid that he would have the intention to avoid disaster."

The old woman shook her head and sighed:

"The Long Xin family is so powerful that there are thirteen great witches in the clan and tens of thousands of strong warriors. Unfortunately, Long Xin Maha is a decisive and has a strong character who relies on the kindness left by his ancestors, but he can't even suppress his own children's internal struggle.

How many jokes have been made by his family?

The son and daughter had sex with each other, and the girls lived in a decay and kept male favors. In other clans, they were still suppressed by Long Sinmaha.

Tsk tsk, doing this is a disconnected person. In my opinion, even with the protection of the great god Changshan, the decline of the Long Xin clan is probably in the next generation."

"It's not my turn to wait for the small tribe to worry about it."

The wizard who was speaking at the beginning sighed, then looked at the valley covered with clouds and said:

"The Long Xin family has fallen, and there are other hungry wolves sharing them. It is already a huge difficulty for us to protect our own tribe members in chaos. There is no rule that cultivators cannot interfere in the mortal world in the southern wilderness.

What's more, it's a tribe's internal affairs, and the Immortal Alliance cannot intervene. I'm afraid that at that time, I will have to go to Yandangchi to seek protection from the monsters. Alas, if we can also get the blessing of the two great gods Changshan or Jingmo..."

"Buzz"

Before the wizard could finish his words, the clouds and mist in the valley in front of him were like the wind blew, revealing a passage in the rolling roll, and the illusion made by the mirage beads disappeared in an instant.

The clouds and mists were constantly outlined and turned into auspicious beasts flying, and colorful clouds descended, and the figure of the fourth brother also appeared at the entrance of the valley.

This is a few taels of meat, but the big shopkeeper of Kunlunfang, who is still very thin, happily bows around, and speaks loudly with a gentle smile unique to the merchant:

"My Fengshan market has been opened. All the immortals are welcome to come and support me. Come with me. All kinds of rare things have been set up properly, and I am waiting for the immortals to see it."

As he spoke, the fourth brother clapped his hands, and the elegantly dressed maids in Kunlunfang walked out of the clouds and mists around him, holding jade signs in his hands, leading the way forward.

These women are serious and innocent men.

They are all good men under Ruyue's mother. Now the yard where Ruyue was born is part of Kunlunfang, so they no longer have to go to Prefect Hong to borrow the singer and dancer to support the scene.

As soon as they entered the valley, the monks were immediately stunned. The main building of the valley in front of them had been built, and there was no need to use mirage beads to create illusions. These houses were built in extremely elegant ways.

It was divided into five or six places, and all of them were made into a very modern flower and bird garden. With pomegranates, it also attracted mountain springs to make a waterfall, and a real small lake and stream connected it.

The pavilions and towers are hidden in the blooming of flowers, and various ornamental trees are also transplanted properly.

Although there is no longer the futuristic feeling of the illusion bird's nest before, this Oriental garden landscape is also in line with the taste of these monks, which makes them praise it.

"Ha, the City God Yinshang is here?"

Someone with sharp eyes immediately found that in front of the main hall of the market, there was a row of mighty Yin soldiers standing guard, holding spirit swords and guns in their hands, each of whom was powerful without anger.

Ordinary Yin soldiers cannot move freely in the sun, but these Yin soldiers obviously have traces of incense and willpower on them. There is no need to say more about where they come from.

"It was our local Cui Chenghuang who heard that the market had been built, so he thought about doing something for the local monks. This time he sent Yin soldiers to maintain it."

The fourth brother who led the way in front explained to the monks behind him with a smile:

"There are also local Huaian Gong, who also used the magical land to make temporary transfers in the valley to various places, so that you can get good things and leave with confidence."

"good!"

This immediately attracted the praise of a group of monks.

Everyone knows that if you buy good things in this market, the most important thing is not to be targeted by those who are interested. Although Dongtu is safer, as long as you are not discovered, who knows if you kill and seize treasures?

"Come here, don't be ill-inspired."

As soon as the fourth brother finished speaking, a sound came from the main hall. Shan Qiuming, a body-refining cultivator who was wearing only a simple robe and without any magical tools on his body, walked out strode and stood on the steps.

He also shouted:

"If there is any intention or the murder and treasure hunt, Shan will not forgive today!"

This body-refining cultivator who is in the realm of truth did not restrain his breath. This time he played a guest appearance as a market security guard. These words also made the crowd feel a stir.

"Haha, don't be afraid, fellow Taoist Shan spoke bluntly, I'm sorry for him here."

Three Quezi Matishu and Wang Liufu, the elder of the Moshuang Mountain Outer Gate, came together. They walked to the steps with whisks and greeted the monks below.

Three true cultivators appeared in charge in a row, which was absolutely strong locally, making the monks more curious about the background of the Fengshan market.

"These six yards sell different good things, so please listen to the instructions of this practice."

Wang Liufu waved his whisk and the voice came into the crowd. He said loudly:

"The spirit stones are purchased in Kunlun Academy No. 1, the spirit pill medicines are purchased in Sanque Academy No. 2, the Moshuang Academy No. 3 specializes in the artifacts. The Shenwu Academy No. 4 sells various skills, and the spirit guns that have been very popular recently.

The No. 5 Secret Collection Courtyard is a new product in this market, with a small number, so it is only for display.

Duobaoyuan No. 6 is the location of the auction that will be opened every day at the Xu hour.

Here I would like to explain to all fellow Taoists that you can enter and exit the first three courtyards at will. The fourth Shenwu Academy is only allowed to enter the Qi Practice Realm cultivators.

No. 5 and No. 6 must be formal members of the Fengshan Association to enter and watch. These rules are available in the famous markets in my east, so please don’t be surprised.”

After Wang Liufu finished speaking, a response came from the crowd.

Everyone understands the rules of the market.

A true good thing must not be traded in broad daylight. This is not only for the sake of making a name for the market, but also for the protection of monks' safety.

"There is also the main hall here."

Lao Wang smiled and waved his whisk and said:

"The market is a transaction, and there are both sales and purchases. If you have good things and want to trade, you can look for a stall in the main hall. The place here is big enough and there are no taboos.

If you can't accurately understand the value of the good things in your hands, I, Fengshan Market and Moshuangshan treasure appraisers, will help you, which is absolutely fair. However, every stall must pay one percent of the transaction fee regardless of whether the business is completed or not.

If everyone has no doubts, they can go there.

If you have any needs, you will ask for help from the nearby Kunlunfang staff. After the main hall, there will be a seating area and a temporary courtyard for everyone to rest and communicate.

I won’t say much about this practice anymore. Everyone bought it for the sake of purchasing, and I wish everyone could find the good things they like.”

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"Old Wang said he found me a treasure appraiser. I was curious. Which senior brother and sister were willing to come here with a condescending reputation. But unexpectedly, you were invited by him!"

Behind the market, there is a circular lake, Jiang Xia leans against the edge of the stone arch bridge, looking at the young man in the moon-white long clothes walking slowly in front of him.

The two men had a pair of eyes facing each other, and a spark suddenly burst out from the air.

"What? If someone else can come to the market in Junior Brother Jiang, I can't come?"

He was so handsome that he was extremely handsome, and Chu Qiao, who was of extraordinary temperament, said to Jiang Xia calmly:

"Besides, this time I came to the market to appraise treasures for my reputation as Moshuang Mountain. This Fengshan market is a sect..."
To be continued...