Chapter 1185: Meet Xiao Linger again

In the early morning two days later, it was the day when the fair was held.
The fair was held in an attic called Juxian Pavilion in Tianya City.
Whether it is the elders of the major sects or casual cultivators, as long as there is a cultivation base during the pill formation period, they can participate in the fair. Unless it is a monk wanted by the Alliance, such as the elder of the Pill Consolidation Period of the Blood Refining Sect.
Of course, like this high-end trade fair, some low-level monks are not qualified to come and join in the fun, avoiding the noisy environment.
Juxian Pavilion is located in the west of the city, in a secluded and quiet area. The loft is made of jade and piled on three floors.
Before going to the trade fair, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shen Lang changed his face a little bit and dressed up as a young man with a face of Chinese character and a shameful appearance.
Afterwards, Shen Lang turned into a retreat and landed outside the Juxian Pavilion.
A maid in charge of reception outside the attic bowed slightly and asked with a chuckle: "Dare to ask this senior who is here to participate in the trade fair?"
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
"Senior, please follow me." The maid respectfully led Shen Lang into the Juxian Pavilion.
According to the rules, to participate in the trade fair, you must pay twenty thousand five element spirit stones. Shen Lang paid the prescribed five-element spirit stone to the monk on the first floor of the attic.
Afterwards, Shen Lang led the maid to the entrance of the third floor of the attic.
There is a ban outside the entrance gate, which is shrouded in a white light curtain. It is impossible to see the situation inside the door, and even the sound inside the door is completely isolated.
"Senior, inside is the trading hall. The restriction outside the door needs to be opened by the cultivator of the pill formation period." The maid explained with a smile.
Shen Lang nodded slightly, thinking that this trade fair was still quite rigorous, hoping to get something.
He stretched out his right hand, white spiritual power emerged in his palm, Shen Lang directly tore a hole in the restriction in front of the gate with his hand, and then walked in.
After passing through the prohibition, the inner hall suddenly opened up.
The hall of the trade fair is about 500 square meters, very spacious, surrounded by many exquisite tables and chairs. The interior layout is simple and exquisite, with fiery red blankets spread on the ground, like monster fur, which is slightly advanced.
There are many shining pearls hanging around, filling the whole hall with soft light, exquisite luxury.
It was still early, and there were already more than a dozen cultivators in the formation stage. Some were sitting in groups and talking together, and some sitting in the corner silently.
Some glamorous and pretty maids were holding Lingcha Lingguo and handing them to the monks who were sitting down during the Dan-condensation stage.
The trade fair hadn't started yet, and the crowd was far from being there. The cultivators of the pill formation stage who were sitting together should all know each other, and they were chatting with each other about the world of immortality.
As soon as Shen Lang walked into the hall, all the cultivators in the formation stage swept their gazes towards him, and then withdrew their gazes, returning to normal.
The cultivators who can cultivate to the pill formation stage are those who are prudent and cautious, and will not pretend or offend others without thinking.
It may be that Shen Lang's face was too young, which surprised some monks a little.
Shen Lang also glanced at everyone. The monks present here were all in the early stage of pill formation. When it comes to this level of the pill formation period, it is very difficult to continue to improve the cultivation base, and it has to be accumulated for years.
If it's not that talent is particularly good, or has a great opportunity to fall on one's head, it is generally difficult to break through to the next level of advancement. Therefore, during the period of alchemy, the monks accounted for 80 to 90% in the early stage of alchemy.
An old man in Qingpao who hosted the trade fair greeted him and greeted Shen Lang enthusiastically: "This fellow Taoist is a face-to-face, and the old man Wang Qing is the manager of the Juxian Pavilion Fair. Dare to ask fellow Taoists. Gao's name, from which family and school?"
"Under Shen Lang, Wuming Ye Xiu." Shen Lang politely clasped his fist.
The two politely said something, and soon Shen Lang sat down alone in one corner.
No one in the hall pays attention to Shen Lang, only treating him as an anonymous casual cultivator.
In an instant, an hour passed.
More and more people came, and the tables and chairs in the hall gradually filled up.
There are about forty or fifty monks in the formation stage, and five or six female cultivators.
Wang Qing, the manager of the trade fair, suddenly walked into the lobby and announced with a smile: "Everyone, there is a distinguished guest here at this trade fair. Wang wants to give you a grand introduction!"
After that, the door was opened again, and a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and holding a folding fan strode into the hall, followed by an extremely beautiful and glamorous beauty.
The purple-robed youth looks as young as Shen Lang, but he actually has the cultivation base of the middle period of alchemy! And judging by his arrogant look, it seems that he has a lot of background.
"This is the Grand Master Duan Jian from Ziyang Palace, I must have heard of Master Duan's name, you guys have also heard of it!" Wang Qing said with a smile.
As soon as this was said, there was a commotion in the whole hall.
"Duan Jian of Ziyang Palace?"
"Is that the well-known Yuanying-period monk in Ziyang Palace, Duan Jian, son of Duan Yang?"
"This young man is not easy, he was outstanding in the last war and was bestowed by the Alliance."
Several monks talked in the hall.
More monks greeted Duan Jian respectfully.
"Young Master Duan is so famous that he has admired him for a long time."
"It's better to see it at first sight. Young Master Duan is really heroic, he is a talent!" a monk with a better literary compliment complimented.
"Fortunately to meet Young Master Duan, the little girl died without regrets!" A female nun of the pill formation stage even became a idiot.
Shen Lang glanced at Duan Jian. This man was indeed quite famous, even he had heard of such a wild Xiu who didn't ask about world affairs and gossiping.
Ziyang Palace is the second-ranked super sect among the Seven Sects of the Righteous Path, with powerful strength and profound background.
Duan Jian is the son of Duan Yang, the lord of the Ziyang Palace. Like Shen Lang's best friend Ouyang Changfeng, he is also the body of Long Yin. At more than a hundred years old, he broke through the middle stage of pill formation, and his strength was strong, even comparable to the later monks.
But this person has a high-profile style, likes to be competitive, and likes to wander around, so he is very famous.
A mid-stage pill formation was not enough to cause Shen Lang to pay such attention.
It's just that the stunning beauty next to Duan Jian surprised Shen Lang.
The female cultivator had only the cultivation base of the later stage of foundation construction. She was wearing a white dress, and her delicate features were like clear water like lotus.
Although Qiao's face is expressionless, her posture is elegant and her eyes are as clear as water. The figure is concave and convex, curvy, exuding a cold air, and the beauty is dazzling.
"Xiao Ling'er?" Shen Lang was shocked, showing an expression of disbelief.
Even after twenty years, Shen Lang will not admit his mistake, this stunning female sister with cold temperament is Xiao Ling'er!
Seeing the compliment of a large group of cultivating monks, Duan Jian looked quite arrogant, but he said politely: "Hehe, you are very polite. Duan came to this Wuya Island by accident on this trip, and come here by the way. Attend the trade fair. This is Duan's female companion."
Xiao Linger's face was expressionless, her white hands pressed against her abdomen, and she bowed slightly: "The little girl has seen all seniors. ’
The voice was cold and crisp, and extremely pleasant.