Chapter 1212 Ribbons and heavy artillery!
The countdown to launching the Hongshu War is less than 2 hours.
Under the night sky, the wind and snow are howling, and the world is divided into black and white. In the endless white, towns are like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, red lanterns light up the world, and festive fireworks are like the stars.
Among all the red plum blossoms blooming, the most eye-catching one is Xiaoyao Town.
At this moment, all the people in Xiaoyao Town rushed to the long street, decorated with lights and colors, and prepared to welcome the Hexian Festival. The cultivators from the entire Xiuxian Continent also gathered here, and the flying swords were like meteors, one after another.
The cultivators below the Jindan realm stood together with the mortals, without revealing their breath or their identities, but just congratulated each other with the people and wished a smooth year.
Some cultivators threw their arms and competed with mortals in drinking, without using immortal methods, and got drunk to experience the beauty of the mortal world for a moment, then found a deserted place to force out the alcohol with spiritual energy, and turned around to find another restaurant.
There were immortal cultivators bargaining with mortals in front of the market stalls, arguing over a penny.
Immortal cultivators above the Jindan realm flew on swords, those who were good at healing walked around, casting spells to cure people's diseases, and there were also elders from the sects who set up floating altars on big red lanterns to pray for blessings for mortals and for the Hongshu War.
At this moment, what made everyone more concerned was that a red platform hundreds of meters high was built outside Xiaoyao Town. The platform was built by puppets commanded by disciples of Canglan Pavilion. The construction speed was very fast and there were not many decorations. There were only some amplified talismans and formations, and the pillars of the platform were tied with red ribbons.
It means peace.
"Is this the place where the King of Force will hold an auction later? He asked the eight major sects to help build the platform personally. He is worthy of being the King of Force." A reincarnation cultivator came to the side of the platform early and said with a sigh on his face.
"What's that? How many spirit stones have you prepared? I've prepared a full 20,000. I hope to grab a small thing, not for anything else, just to keep it as a souvenir."
"20,000? I suspect the starting price is more than 20,000. Have you seen the big guilds over there? I'm afraid the number of their spirit stones will not be less than 10 million."
"The auction is secondary. I heard that this high platform is also the mobilization platform for the Hongshu War. 60% of the creatures in the first layer of heaven will come here. I don't know how lively it will be here by then."
At the same time, in Xiaoyao Town, Ji Dongfeng led the people of the Bi Wang Group to wander on the long street. Just to avoid causing a sensation, the weird elf took out some talismans that changed their appearance and names. What made Ji Dongfeng a little helpless was that even if he used the talismans of the holy level, he couldn't change the appearance of the puppet behind him.
This puppet seemed to ignore the effects of all the treasures in the first layer of heaven, and it was unresponsive.
At this moment, Ji Dongfeng was buying food while moving forward, not for himself, but for the creatures in the exclusive space.
To be precise, it was for Qingfeng.
"More, not enough." Qingfeng said, watching the Sky-Swallowing Python and Purple Bear and other creatures lying beside them, drooling all over the floor.
"It really feels like the Chinese New Year... Think about it carefully, the Chinese New Year has only been a few months, it really feels like a lifetime ago..." Old Hu sighed.
Hearing this, Lao Wushengqu chuckled and said, "I just don't know what to eat for the New Year's Eve dinner here, I want to eat dumplings."
"Hey! This thing is good! Boss, come and see it!" The weird elf's eyes lit up, and he came to a small stall and picked up a ribbon that flashed blue light. In the wind and snow, the ribbon fluttered slightly, scattering a little starlight.
"Boss! If you tie this, it will definitely look good! Match it with a pink dress! Perfect!"
Hearing this, Ji Dongfeng's mouth twitched twice, and said, "Weird, please put away your weird ideas."
Hearing this, the weird elf ignored Ji Dongfeng at all, and directly bought more than ten ribbons with a spiritual stone. The stall owner was so happy that he bowed and thanked him repeatedly.
There are less than 2 hours left before the Hongshu War is launched.
Under the night sky, the wind and snow are howling, and the world is divided into black and white. In the endless white, towns are like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, red lanterns light up the world, and festive fireworks are like the stars.
Among all the red plum blossoms blooming, the most eye-catching one is Xiaoyao Town.
At this moment, all the people in Xiaoyao Town rushed to the long street, decorated with lights and colors, and prepared to welcome the Hexian Festival. The cultivators from the entire Xiuxian Continent also gathered here, and the flying swords were like meteors, one after another.
The cultivators below the Jindan realm stood together with the mortals, without revealing their breath or their identities, but just congratulated each other with the people and wished a smooth year.
Some cultivators threw their arms and competed with mortals in drinking, without using immortal methods, getting drunk, experiencing the beauty of the mortal world for a moment, and then finding a deserted place to force out the alcohol with spiritual energy, and then turned around to find another restaurant.
There were immortal cultivators bargaining with mortals in front of the market stalls, arguing over a penny.
Immortal cultivators above the Jindan realm flew on swords, those who were good at healing walked around, casting spells to cure people's diseases, and elders from the sects set up floating altars on big red lanterns to pray for blessings for mortals and for the Hongshu War.
At this moment, what made everyone more concerned was that a red platform hundreds of meters high was built outside Xiaoyao Town. The platform was built by puppets commanded by disciples of Canglan Pavilion. The construction speed was very fast and there were not many decorations. There were only some amplified talismans and formations, and the pillars of the platform were tied with red ribbons.
It means peace.
"Is this the place where the King of Force will hold an auction later? He asked the eight major sects to help build the platform personally. He is worthy of being the King of Force." A reincarnation cultivator came to the side of the platform early and said with a sigh on his face.
"What's that? How many spirit stones have you prepared? I have prepared a full 20,000. I hope to grab a small thing, not for anything else, just to keep it as a souvenir."
"20,000? I suspect the starting price is more than 20,000. Have you seen the several big guilds over there? I'm afraid the number of their spirit stones will not be less than 10 million."
"The auction is secondary. I heard that this high platform is also the mobilization platform for the Hongshu War. 60% of the creatures in the first layer of heaven will come here. I don't know how lively it will be here at that time."
At the same time, in Xiaoyao Town, Ji Dongfeng led the people of the Bi Wang Group to wander on the long street. Just to avoid causing a sensation, the weird elf took out some talismans that changed their appearance and names. What made Ji Dongfeng a little helpless was that even if he used the talismans of the holy level, he couldn't change the appearance of the puppet behind him.
This puppet seemed to ignore the effects of all the treasures in the first layer of heaven, and it was unresponsive.
At this moment, Ji Dongfeng was buying food while moving forward, not for himself, but for the creatures in the exclusive space.
To be precise, it was for Qingfeng.
"More, not enough." Qingfeng said, watching the Sky-Swallowing Python and Purple Bear and other creatures lying beside them, drooling all over the floor.
"It really feels like the Chinese New Year... Think about it carefully, the Chinese New Year has only been a few months, it really feels like a lifetime ago..." Old Hu sighed.
Hearing this, Lao Wushengqu chuckled and said, "I just don't know what to eat for the New Year's Eve dinner here, I want to eat dumplings."
"Hey! This thing is good! Boss, come and see it!" The weird elf's eyes lit up, and he came to a small stall and picked up a ribbon that flashed blue light. In the wind and snow, the ribbon fluttered slightly, scattering a little starlight.
"Boss! If you tie this, it will definitely look good! Match it with a pink dress! Perfect!"
Hearing this, Ji Dongfeng's mouth twitched twice, and said, "Weird, please put away your weird ideas."
Hearing this, the weird elf ignored Ji Dongfeng at all, and directly bought more than ten ribbons with a spiritual stone. The stall owner was so happy that he bowed and thanked him repeatedly.
