Chapter 412: Monsters and Demons! [Subscribe Please]

One month later.

This day is the day when the Qingyun Mountain Outer Sect Trade Fair officially begins.

In fact, since half a month ago, many foreign monks have been coming to the Qingyun Mountain Market.

And as time goes by, the number of people has begun to increase.

In the past few days, all the inns, restaurants, wooden houses and courtyards in the market were filled with crowded people. After all, there are still many wealthy monks.

Even the mountains and forests outside are full of monks who come to participate in the trade fair, so that Qingyun Sect has to send a large number of patrol teams to avoid conflicts caused by the mixed crowds, thus affecting the development of the trade fair.

On the day when the trade fair opened, all kinds of monks were crowded inside and outside the Qingyun Mountain Market.

Some people wore Taoist robes, carried magic swords and whisks!

Some people wore animal skins, with mysterious patterns engraved all over their bodies!

Some people tied long swords around their waists, had disheveled hair, but took a sip from a wine gourd from time to time.

Some people were covered in golden light, with magical instruments everywhere, just like local rich people.

Others wore black hoods to cover their faces, looking like they didn't want to be recognized.

In short, there were all kinds of things, all kinds of strange things!

At the same time, the magical instruments carried by these monks were also diverse.

There were flying swords, flying knives, longbows, heavy hammers, axes, treasure umbrellas, folding fans, etc.

After all, not everyone could afford a storage bag, so those magical instruments could only be carried with them.

Before entering the trade fair, Wei Hong had already opened his eyes.

Looking at those monks of all kinds and the strange magical instruments, Wei Hong couldn't help but sigh secretly that this trade fair was indeed not a mistake, and this wave of experience alone made him feel very worthwhile.

As the time came, an invisible wave flashed, and the formation restriction outside Qingyun Mountain was completely opened, revealing a mountain that was neither high nor low, where the trade fair was located.

"It's open, the Qingyun Sect's formation barrier has been opened!"

"Haha, fellow Taoists, I'll go first!"

"Hurry up, let's go up the mountain, the trade fair is halfway up the mountain."

"Haha, it's finally started, let's go too, let's get a good spot first!"

Seeing the formation barrier open, the cultivators who had been waiting for a long time were instantly in an uproar.

A large number of cultivators began to walk quickly along the road to the mountainside excitedly, and many of them were in groups.

Although the speed of these casual cultivators was not slow, there were still people who were much faster than them.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

One after another, figures flew directly on the sword and disappeared from the sight of many casual cultivators in a short while.

"Wow, it's a senior in the foundation building stage!"

"Flying with a sword, I wish I could do it someday!"

"Stop dreaming, let's go, you dare to dream about it in the foundation building stage."

"Hurry, hurry, the seniors in the foundation building stage have arrived, let's go grab a seat!"

Seeing dozens or hundreds of flying swords whizzing by, the casual cultivators on the ground all showed envy and awe.

You know, the symbol of a foundation building cultivator is the ability to fly with a sword.

So if you want to realize the dream of flying with a sword, you must first be promoted to the foundation building stage.

This is a completely unattainable fantasy for many casual cultivators below.

Not to mention the geniuses in the major sects, there are often only one in ten thousand casual cultivators who can build a foundation.

For casual cultivators to build a foundation, talent, opportunity, luck and resources are indispensable.

Of course, if there is a casual cultivator who can stand out and become a foundation building cultivator, then this person will definitely become a strong man in the same level, often more difficult to deal with than the geniuses in the sects.

After Wei Hong saw the figure of the foundation-building cultivator flying on a sword, it was impossible for him not to envy him.

But deep in his heart, he was extremely confident. For other casual cultivators, it was like a step in the sky, but he could easily cross it with the help of the system, so he was not in a hurry at all, and just needed to develop slowly.

Following the flow of people, Wei Hong and the majority of casual cultivators slowly walked into the trade fair.

The entire halfway up the mountain was opened up as the venue for the trade fair, and the area was very wide.

Those cultivators who entered the venue first rushed to grab the position of the stall, fearing that the good position would be taken away if they were a little slow, and it was a noisy scene.

Fortunately, the organizers had already made arrangements. Not only did they set up signboards on the roadside, but they also sent hundreds of guides to guide waves of cultivators.

The internal venue of the trade fair was also divided into a large trading area, where casual cultivators could set up stalls and trade. They only needed to pay a fee of one spirit stone per day, and no taxes would be charged for subsequent transactions.

One spirit stone is basically a price that everyone can accept, so a large number of casual cultivators asked for the location and started to set up stalls and do business.

When Wei Hong walked into the trading area, it was already occupied by countless stalls.

Fortunately, the organizer planned it well, and the rows of stalls were neat and uniform, which did not look chaotic, but there were too many people, which made it a bit crowded.

"Hey, there are really a lot of people, all kinds of monsters and demons have come out."

Looking at such a scene, Wei Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

But he was not in a hurry at all, and instead began to stroll around the trading area.

He kept strolling along the roadside stalls, stopping to look at what he was interested in or what he couldn't recognize, and skipping over what he wasn't interested in. In a short while, he visited dozens of stalls.

Wei Hong found that many stalls did have a lot of good things that were not usually seen, such as some fine magic tools, and some rare spiritual flowers and herbs.

But there were more ordinary things, and some people even wanted to mix fake things with real things, and put many objects of unknown origin and difficult to distinguish on the stalls to fool buyers.

This is quite a test of a person's eyesight and experience. If the goods you buy are not the same, you can't blame others.

Wei Hong was also very cautious about this.

As he walked along, he paid more attention to some stalls selling skills and spells.

There were also stalls selling fine magic tools, which were also within his scope of attention.

After a long circle, Wei Hong found that there were quite a few stalls selling spells.

He was dazzled by the various spells, and he wanted to take them all in.

Unfortunately, his funds were limited, so he could only temporarily choose a few practical spells that could quickly enhance his combat power.

"Consider spells and sword techniques first. If magic weapons and spirit shields are too expensive, give them up first and talk about them later."

Wei Hong had a clear positioning in his mind and knew what was important.

Besides, this trade fair was full of people of all kinds, so he must be careful not to be targeted by others to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Thinking of this, Wei Hong suddenly stopped.