Chapter 1,487 Another Ball of Dao Fire

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think?"

Ling Tianjun asked.

"Okay! Let's go together then!" Tang Hao thought for a moment and then agreed.

He thought it wouldn't hurt to go take a look, and maybe he could find some good things. After all, the people who went there were all Tianjuns, and they were all extremely wealthy.

"Okay! The time is five days later. I will come to you then."

Ling Tianjun nodded, smiled at Tang Hao, and entered his cave.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

That evening, Ling Tianjun came to the door, and Tang Hao flew with him.

"This trade fair is held every few months, and many people come, not only from Daxuan Mountain, but also from several mountain ranges. Many elders from ancient clans and immortal sects will participate."

On the way, Ling Tianjun introduced the situation to Tang Hao.

After about half an hour, we arrived at a valley.

There are barren mountains all around, but this valley has a few lights on, making it look hazy and mysterious in the mist.

"There it is!"

Ling Tianjun said, falling down.

In front of the valley, a figure stood up, an old man in black robes. When he saw Ling Tianjun, he took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling!"

"Fellow Daoist Xu!"

Ling Tianjun cupped his hands and returned the gesture.

"Who is this……?"

The old man named Xu turned his eyes, fell on Tang Hao, looked at him, and asked.

"Oh! This is the new Daoist Wang. He just came to Daxuan Mountain and lives in the cave next to me. I brought him here today to have a look. Isn't it bustling with people?"

Ling Tianjun smiled.

The old man surnamed Xu said, and then raised his hand to Tang Hao, "Welcome, Fellow Daoist Wang! Please come in, please!"

Tang Hao arched his hands.

He followed Ling Tianjun in.

The valley is quite spacious, with a high platform in the center and a circle of chairs surrounding it. There are already many people sitting there, some are chatting in low voices, and some are concentrating with their eyes closed.

"Fellow Daoist Ling!"

Seeing Ling Tianjun, many people raised their heads and raised their hands.

Ling Tianjun returned the courtesy one by one, pointed at Tang Hao and introduced: "This is the new Fellow Daoist Wang!"

"I've met fellow Taoists!"

Tang Hao greeted them one by one.

After the greetings, Tang Hao sat down and chatted with a group of Tianjun, waiting for the trade fair to begin.

People kept arriving and sitting down in the valley, and more and more people were coming.

After waiting for about an hour, people were almost there. Xu Tianjun, who was standing outside the valley just now, walked in, climbed onto the high platform, coughed lightly, and said loudly: "I think it's almost done, let's get started! Who comes first?"

After speaking, he looked around in all directions.

"Let me do it!"

On the left side of Tang Hao, a Tianjun stood up. He was an old man with white beard and white hair. He was thin and had a somewhat immortal temperament.

"He is the master of Fenglei Sect! He is known as Fengling Tianjun!"

Ling Tianjun introduced in a low voice.

Tang Hao nodded and showed a clear look. He had been here for a month and had heard about the Fenglei Sect. It was not big, but it had a Tianjun-level sect leader who should not be underestimated.

The old man stepped onto the stage, raised his hands in all directions, and said: "Fellow Taoists, I believe you should also know what treasure I am going to bring out. Yes, it is this, my unique treasure, the Wind and Thunder Bead!"

As he spoke, he touched his hand, and there was a bead in his palm. It was the size of a bullet, the material was crystal clear, and there was a dazzling lightning flash inside.

"It took me a month to refine this bead carefully. The materials used are all top-notch. It is extremely powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that this bead can withstand a strike from the middle stage of becoming an immortal."

"There is only one bead, so fellow Taoists who are interested should hurry up and take action. If you miss this one, you will have to wait for a long time!"

He raised the beads high and said loudly.

There was a buzzing sound from all directions.

"This old man Feng Lei has grown another one!"

"A blow in the middle stage of becoming an immortal? Haha! This is too exaggerated, but the power is still enough, and it is very good for self-defense!"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the bead.

"So it's this kind of thing!"

He suddenly said.

This so-called wind and thunder bead is actually similar to the Yin-Yang Thunder of the Yin-Yang Great Sect in Qiyuan. The Bangtian Thunder that he later copied at the stronghold is also a treasure of this kind.

He quickly withdrew his gaze. He was not very interested in this kind of treasure.

Besides, from what those people were saying, this bead didn't even have the power of a strike in the middle stage of becoming an immortal, so it had little value to him.

If there were dozens or hundreds of pills, that would be about the same.

"Old Feng Lei, I have a thousand-year-old medicine, do you want it?"

After a while, someone raised his hand and shouted.

"A thousand years?" On the stage, Fengling Tianjun frowned, showing a bit of hesitation, "Is a thousand years too little?"

"Hey! It's almost done. This baby of yours is not particularly good. Do you still want to exchange it for a two-thousand-year-old plant? That's almost half a spirit!" The man muttered.

"This... OK, OK! One thousand years, one thousand years!"

Fenglei Tianjun thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "By the way, are the roots okay? I want to take them back and plant them myself for a while."

"Of course!"

The man responded.

"Okay! Deal done!"

Feng Lei Tianjun threw the beads, and the man also threw a box. Both parties took the things, inspected them, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay! Leave it to the next one!"

Feng Lei Tianjun put the box away and got off the stage.

Then, another old man came on the stage, took out a sword, placed it on the stage, and said: "This is an ancient sword, a top-grade Taoist weapon. I found it when I was exploring an ancient site. I don't use a sword. It’s of no use, so I just want to take it out and exchange it for something useful.”

"Which Taoist friend you like, just quote me!"

"An ancient sword at the level of a top-grade Taoist weapon is pretty good!"

"Hey! It's no big deal!"

Most of the people were in a lack of interest.

For Tianjun, although not everyone has a robbery weapon, everyone has a lot of top-quality Taoist tools. Unless it is a particularly good top-level Taoist weapon or has some special uses, they will look down upon it.

For a while, no one bid.

Finally, someone came up with a good piece of spiritual material and exchanged it for the sword, intending to take it back to the disciples for use.

Then, people continued to come on stage and bring out all kinds of treasures, including Taoist tools, elixirs, medicinal materials, exercises, etc., and even puppets, spiritual insects and the like.

Tang Hao was dazzled and a little amazed.

However, he did not take action. To him, these things were of little use until another Heavenly Lord came on stage and took out a bead. His face suddenly changed, and a burning light burst into his eyes. .

In that bead, there was a flame jumping, it was a ball of fire!

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