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Chapter 42 Strange Forest City

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    The city under the forest is built on the mountain, and the ancient trees are verdant and cover the sky. You can see the huge green crown and the brown and black branches in the green.  This season is summer, and the scorching sun shines through the layers of branches and leaves, only a few spots of light like copper coins.  Strolling on the street, Mu Xuan actually felt a bit of coolness while feeling relaxed and happy.

    Mu Xuan wandered aimlessly, walked through the understory corridor lined with shops, turned around the intersection, and another strange scene appeared in front of her eyes.  A huge rock protrudes from the mountainside. From a distance, it is covered by vegetation like a green tongue protruding from the mountain. What's more, you can vaguely see people coming and going on the tongue, and wine flags fluttering.

    Mu Xuan walked closer, walked up the stone steps to the upper floor, and found that this floor was more prosperous than the bottom floor, and the shop entrances with various flags were welcoming people, so it was very lively.  The monks were in groups or alone, some were in a hurry and didn¡¯t want to stay for a while, and some were sitting leisurely in the open-air tea house, chatting and laughing happily.

    There are a lot of good and bad people in the winery and teahouse, and there are many news from various sources. It has always been a good place to spread gossip and inquire about news.  Since she wanted to inquire about the latest news from the Immortal Cultivation World, Mu Xuan also sat down in the tea house, and Fu Lingshi ordered a cup of tea and a few dishes of refreshments, and listened carefully to the movement at the neighboring table.

    There are tables of people on the left and right in front of Mu Xuan.  She took a cursory glance and saw that the one on the left was dressed like a casual cultivator without any sect, there were three of them, male and female; the table on the right was uniformly dressed with swords, it should be disciples of a certain sect, there were four of them.  People at the two tables drank their own tea and chatted about their own affairs without communicating.  Although their voices were low, they could still hear what they were saying with the ears of a cultivator.

    A bearded man on the table on the left said harshly: "I finally praised some animal skins. I went to sell them yesterday, but I was tricked by profiteers in the shop. After some theory, I found out that the shop is owned by the Tianyan Sect.  If it wasn't for the bird spirits of these big sects, I would have fought them long ago!"

    Another cultivator dressed as a green-shirted scribe sneered and said, "Come on, you can enjoy it with your mouth. If you really want to fight, if someone randomly sends out an ordinary disciple, you have to give you a hand! In this world, whoever has a big fist,  Whoever speaks louder. In today's world of cultivating immortals, the only one who can overwhelm Tianyan Sect is the Holy Gate."

    The cheeky man said: "So what about the holy sect, is there anyone in the sect that doesn't bully casual cultivators? They're all the same breed."

    The sneering voice of the green-shirted monk sounded again: "If you have good qualifications and join the sect, you will still bully casual cultivators like those grandchildren. With the backing of the mountains and the confidence, you will become arrogant unconsciously."

    The cheeky man blushed, and said: "Don't make fun of me, don't talk about single spiritual roots, even if I have three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots, I won't be almost fifty and haven't built a foundation yet. Don't say it, don't say it  Yes, this is embarrassing."

    The only female nun at the table seemed to be about thirty years old, she smiled and said, "If it wasn't for that, why wouldn't we have a part in the opening of the holy gate?  But it is thousands of times better than mortals like ants."

    Mu Xuan was slightly surprised when she heard that, it turned out that the news of the opening of the Holy Gate had already spread.  Thinking about it, the recruiting of disciples by such a sect is naturally one in a million. The more people who know the news, the more disciples to choose from. Only in this way can we ensure that the selected ones are all elites, and because of this, the sect can last forever  .  Thinking of this, Mu Xuan also felt a lot of pressure. When she thought of facing so many opponents, she suddenly felt a little bit uncertain.

    Mu Xuan heard this, and so did the disciples of a certain sect at the table on the right, as if hearing the news for the first time, the four of them were in shock, gathered together and whispered for a while, then got up one after another, and left the tea house quickly.

    The cheeky man waited for them to go away, and laughed: "I have long thought they are not pleasing to the eye, and I don't know where the disciples of the small sect will pretend to be in front of our casual cultivators. How about it, when you mention the Holy Gate  Are they cowardly? Hahaha"

    The middle-aged female cultivator laughed a few times, and the cultivator in blue shirt still had a mocking expression, but changed the subject, and the three of them talked about other things.

    For example, in a certain little cultivator's family, the prodigal son who was held in the palm of his hand offended some master, and was wiped out overnight.  Or, he had personally witnessed two Nascent Soul seniors fighting with their own eyes, causing landslides and earth torn apart, ghosts and gods howling.  Also, what are the time-saving and labor-saving good businesses near Linxia City that can earn more spirit stones, etc.  Mu Xuan listened to it for a long time, and found that they were all trivial matters, or anecdotes about someone's romance, which were all hearsay and of no value, so she got up and left the tea house.

    After overlooking the scenery on the lower floor, Mu Xuan continued to wander, and went to several grocery stores successively, but she didn't find the shadow suit she wanted to buy, nor did she see any novel and suitable magic weapon, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.  Look at the sky, it's not too early, Mu XuanTurn around the inn, thinking about looking for it again tomorrow.

    The waiter at the inn was the best at watching her face. Seeing Mu Xuan's faint disappointment when she came back, she didn't care about her stinginess during the day, and went up to meet her again, and asked confidently, "Did you not pick any one in the city?"  Satisfied baby?" The tone was still slightly mysterious.

    Mu Xuan wondered: "Indeed, from what you said, it seems like you know something?"

    "That's natural." Xiao Er said proudly, "Fellow Daoist came to our Linxia City for the first time, and didn't know that there are many good places here. If you want to buy some gadgets that are unique to Linxia City, or some common goods,  They are all on the street. But if you want to buy high-grade treasures, I¡¯m not bragging, we have everything here, I¡¯m afraid you won¡¯t be able to spend them if you have spirit stones.¡±

    "I would like to hear the details." Mu Xuan sincerely begged for advice. After hearing these words, the market in Linxia City seemed to have a lot of mystery.

    Xiaoer was talking about being excited, when Mu Xuan said this, his face suddenly became very embarrassed, and he looked at Mu Xuan hesitantly.  Mu Xuan understood, took out a Lingshi bag, and said, "Please tell me how much you need."

    Xiaoer smiled and said: "It's not a secret, anyone who stays in Linxia City for a few more days will know how to collect spirit stones from fellow daoists. There is a trade fair in Linxia City every three days.  In the big room in the upper city, the shops belonging to each sect will sell the best treasures at that time, and these things will not be sold in normal time. This is the thousand years of the lower city.  The habit of coming here is also its characteristic.¡±

    "There are such strange rules? What about the conditions?" Mu Xuan's curiosity was aroused. She must know how to go to such a special trade fair.

    "The conditions are not difficult. Those who want to enter, no matter whether they intend to trade or not, must have at least five thousand spirit stones, otherwise they are not eligible to enter." The waiter is not sure whether Mu Xuan can get five thousand spirit stones  , hesitating for a moment or speaking out.

    Mu Xuan nodded secretly. She has five thousand spirit stones, but why set such a high threshold? Could it be that the items sold at the fair cost a lot of spirit stones?  No matter what, Mu Xuan decided to go in to open her eyes, whether to buy something or not will wait until she has seen the goods.

    She only thought about these things, ignoring the expectation on the face of the waiter next to her, until he reminded her.  Mu Xuan came back to her senses, and inquired about the date of the trade fair, then took out two spirit stones, thanked Xiaoer, leaving him happy, and went back to her room.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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