Chapter 155 Island Transaction

This island occupies a small area and does not have many buildings. At first glance, it looks like an island where mortal fishermen live, and there is no trace of immortal cultivators at all.

However, standing above the island, Ye Chunyang could see that there were protective restrictions around it. A huge transparent light mask was like a sea bowl crossing, covering the entire island.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded to Mo Yi Lao Dao, "Let's go to the island now, so we can rest here for the night."

"That's good. Although this island is just a temporary exchange, there are still many interesting things. Seniors may wish to go in and explore."

The old Taoist Mo Yi did not dare to hesitate and took out a talisman from his arms while speaking.

"This island is called Lingfeng Island. You need to be introduced by someone to enter. This talisman is the certificate of introduction. It happened that I got one after attending a trade fair last time."

The old Taoist Mo Yi explained with a smile. As he spoke, he placed the talisman on the light shield, and a light door appeared in front of him, welcoming the two of them in.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly and said nothing.

Out of caution, after falling into the island, Ye Chunyang took a look and let go of his consciousness, but the result surprised him.

There are actually many foundation building masters working here on the island, and there are not a few who are in the Qi refining stage. It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has all the five internal organs.

And almost every man on the island is hugging a female monk.

Most of these female cultivators are at around the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining, but they are wearing revealing clothes, have charming figures, and are teasing and fooling around with men. From the outside, they look really pretty and pretty.

Ye Chunyang frowned, surprised by the open style of the island.

As if feeling Ye Chunyang's surprise, the old Taoist Mo Yi said with a smile: "Senior, participating in the island trade for the first time, may find the style of this place strange. We casual cultivators have always lived a precarious life. In addition to the turbulent current situation in recent years, people People are in danger, and the monks have a premonition of disaster, so they naturally want to enjoy themselves in the limited time. "

The old man said, and paused with a smile, "These low-level female cultivators also bought them from various places to use as cauldrons. If you are interested, senior, I can take you to the place where the cauldrons are sold to have a look." look."

"No need." Ye Chunyang immediately waved his hand and refused.

It's not that he doesn't like women, but he feels that in such a critical situation, these people not only don't want to make progress, but also indulge in drinking and sex, and the road to immortality may end here.

Seeing the indifference and majesty of this senior, the old man in Moyi felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject with a smile: "The real trade fair will not be held until tomorrow. Why don't you let me find a place for you to stay for a while?"

"That's fine." Ye Chunyang nodded, took out a few pills from the Qiankun Bag and threw them to the old man: "Find a quiet place for me, and don't let anyone disturb me."

After receiving the elixir, the old Taoist was flattered, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and replied repeatedly: "Senior, please don't worry, there is an independent private room on the island, and I will prepare it for you, junior!"

Others were using low- to medium-grade spiritual stones, but this senior waved his hand to reward the elixir. And judging from the aura emitting from the elixir, it was obvious that the grade was not low, and it was much more valuable than the spiritual stone!

How can the veteran not be surprised?

As if fearing that the master would return, the old Taoist hurriedly accepted the elixir and led him towards the center of the island.

Ye Chunyang knew very well that when he was out and about, he had to give rewards, otherwise how could others sincerely do things for him.

The few pills he gave were just low-grade. In the eyes of an experienced Taoist in the Qi refining stage, although they were priceless elixirs, in his eyes they were just inferior pills that were not worthy of mention. There were a lot of them, and Ye Xiaobao ate them as snacks in the past.

Mo Yi Laodao, who had participated in the trade fair, was familiar with this. In just a moment, he took Ye Chunyang to a bamboo forest.

There are elegant rooms inside, far away from the hustle and bustle of the island, allowing people to feel at ease and relax.

The person in charge of this bamboo forest is a middle-aged monk with a similar level as the old Taoist.

After renting a quiet room with thirty medium spirit stones, the old Taoist Moyi bowed his hand to Ye Chunyang, "Senior, please rest here for the night. When the trade fair is held tomorrow, I will call you again."

Ye Chunyang was satisfied with this, so he waved his hand to the old Taoist and sent him away.

After entering the quiet room and closing the door, Ye Chunyang poured a cup of tea with a thoughtful look on his face.

In fact, he could wait until tomorrow to enter the island, but he also wanted to take this opportunity to explore the reality of the island first.

Just as he thought, there were no monks in the powerlessness stage on the island, and the strongest ones were only in the middle stage of foundation building like him.

From this point of view, all the people in Dongzhou who can reach the second line of cultivation have been recruited to Feng Lingque to resist the barbarians.

On the way here, Ye Chunyang also asked from the old Taoist Mo Yi that everyone who is in the late stage of foundation building and above must join the army against the barbarians, even casual cultivators.

In this way, it actually provided him with convenience in traveling.

The people who wanted to capture him were all masters of good and evil. Now that they had all gone to the wild lands of the Western Region, no one came to trouble him again.

At least since entering the island, no one has discovered his identity.

After thinking about it over and over in his mind, Ye Chunyang gradually felt relieved.

Even if something unexpected happens at this trade fair, with his current strength, no one can beat him within the same period. Looking at the entire Lingfeng Island, who can threaten him?

"The situation is now in chaos. After the ancient teleportation array is repaired, we must enter the Silent City as soon as possible."

After thinking for a while, Ye Chunyang took out a token with flame runes in his backhand.

This object is not the Red Blood Order of the Demonic Path, but the remains of the loose cultivator of the Demonic Path obtained from the cave a few years ago.

According to the memory left by the body, this order is a pass for the Silent City. Without this item, even if you find the Silent City, you can't enter.

Looking at this pass, Ye Chunyang knocked on the table, revealing a thoughtful look.

"I don't know if the Silent City is really as rumored, and anyone who enters it can be protected. At this point, I can only take a gamble. But before that, I must also repair the ancient teleportation array. If something happens to the Silent City, I can also leave a way out."

Ye Chunyang has never done anything without confidence. After all, the Silent City is just a rumor, and the specific situation is still unknown. You must not bet everything here, otherwise it will be a dead end if something goes wrong.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Chunyang decided to repair the ancient teleportation array no matter what. Although he didn't know where the other end of the array led to, he had to be prepared for both.

After making a plan, Ye Chunyang stopped thinking about it and began to sit cross-legged and wait for the trade fair to be held tomorrow.

This time he needed a lot of materials for the sacrifice and refining of the formation flag, and hoped that this transaction would bring him some gains.

…

At noon the next day.

When Ye Chunyang opened the door, the old Taoist in black clothes was already waiting outside respectfully.

“Has the trade fair started?” Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

“That’s right, I have been waiting for you here for a long time.” The old Taoist in black clothes said with a smile.

Ye Chunyang waved his hand to signal the other party to lead the way, and he followed behind.

The old Taoist in black clothes did not doubt him and immediately led him out of the bamboo forest.

After walking around the island for about half an hour, a towering attic appeared in front of Ye Chunyang.

This building was not magnificent, but the plaque in front of it was golden, with three large characters "Lingfeng Pavilion" written in a flamboyant style, which was quite imposing.

Around, people of all kinds filed in, and soon the attic became lively. Seeing their high spirits and eagerness, they were obviously looking forward to the upcoming trade fair.

After a quick look around, Ye Chunyang followed the old Taoist in black clothes and entered the attic quietly.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in green shirt appeared in the main hall of the attic. This man had a handsome face and elegant temperament. At first glance, he looked like a teacher in the mortal world, but in fact, he was a master in the middle stage of foundation building.

"I am Lingfeng, the host of this trade fair. Thank you very much for your kindness. This time, you can come to Lingfeng Pavilion to trade. I believe that everyone present is an old friend. You all know the rules of the trade. However, Ling still has to say one more thing here. I hope that there will be no trickery and robbery during the trade, otherwise the trade law enforcement team will deal with it according to the law."

When the green-shirted man spoke, a dozen or so cultivators in iron armor surrounded the main hall behind him. All of them were masters who had already built their foundation.

Most of the people present were only in the Qi Refining Stage. When they saw such a scene, they were shocked.

To be able to dispatch so many foundation-building cultivators at once, it was obvious that the background of Lingfeng Pavilion was extraordinary. Some of them had to put away their restless thoughts.

"Lingfeng Pavilion is the owner of Lingfeng Island. Lingfeng was originally a casual cultivator. It is said that he had a strange encounter overseas more than ten years ago. Not only did he succeed in building his foundation overnight, but he also cultivated many disciples. Now Lingfeng Island is a well-known force in the vicinity."

The black-clothed Taoist explained to Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly and remained silent.

This Lingfeng Pavilion Master did have some skills, but he was not interested in understanding them. This time he just came for the materials for the flag sacrifice. The rest had nothing to do with him.

While he was thinking alone, a low sound of bells and drums came from the front, and the green-shirted man Lingfeng announced the start of the trade fair.

Hearing this, many cultivators took out the treasures they wanted to exchange.

The black-clothed Taoist was also excited and placed some miscellaneous materials on the stone platform in front of him.

Ye Chunyang took a look and was a little speechless.

Among the items sold by the old Taoist, there were actually two first-level inner pills.

They were obtained from killing two sea monsters yesterday.

Seeing Ye Chunyang looking at him, the old Taoist in black clothes blushed and laughed dryly twice, saying: "Those two sea monsters are at least first-level lower-level monsters. The inner pills are valuable and cannot be wasted. Yesterday, I saw that the senior seemed to have no intention of taking them, so I had to pick them up."

After a pause, he changed the subject and said: "This time, I am just selling on behalf of the senior. If I get good treasures in exchange, I will hand them all over."

Ye Chunyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Waving his hand, he smiled and said, "No need, just two first-level inner pills, you can exchange them yourself."

The old Taoist was stunned at first, then ecstatic. It seems that this senior is really a hermit. Not only does he squander low-grade pills, but he also doesn't care about the first-level inner pills. You know, these two inner pills are enough for him to exchange for a rich supply!

Ye Chunyang didn't care about what the other party thought. After looking around the hall, he looked a little disappointed. He found that although there were many people trading, there was nothing he needed.

"What materials are you looking for, senior?" Seeing Ye Chunyang sighing silently, the old Taoist in black asked.

Ye Chunyang looked at him and thought that this old Taoist might know something because he was hanging around the nearby islands.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately said, "Do you know who has the 'hurricane stone' and the 'dragon spine'?"