"Okay, Your Majesty." A clear boy's voice responded from outside.
At this time, there was a 'huh' sound inside the curtain, and then said: "You bring the friend of the Dongyi tribe below to me to talk, and another immortal chief asked him to stay in Ziguang Pavilion."
The boy still couldn't help but say "Ah". Purple Light Pavilion is in the east. Every day, outside the sea of clouds, the morning sun rises, and the purple air comes from the east. There are thousands of scenes. No one except distinguished guests is allowed to enter. Now that the fairy market is about to open, there are only six people living there. Each one of them is a famous demon king, or a Taoist Quanzhen, and there is even an honored guest from the Supreme Taoist Sect.
Unexpectedly, among the people Xantong Demon King asked him to go down to greet, there was such a distinguished guest.
Shen Lian and Ji Meng didn't wait long below when they saw a flying boat slowly landing from the sky. The flying boat was quite spacious, with only one boy standing on it.
Shen Lian turned back and smiled at the platform below, saying: "Xuan Tong Demon King has sent someone to pick you up."
The boy first looked at Ji Meng and the others, and then secretly looked at Shen Lian. With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that the handsome young Taoist priest in front of him was really something. The boy only glanced at him, and felt as if he had seen the vast sea of clouds, without knowing its vastness.
The group of people were welcomed by the boy and entered the flying boat.
The flying boat is wide and big, and it is extremely stable when you land in it.
The boy first said to Ji Meng: "Young master of the Dongyi tribe, the king has called me to meet you later." Then he said to Shen Lian: "This great immortal, I will arrange for you to go to Ziguang Pavilion to rest first." He said to Ji Meng Speaking is the transmission of spiritual thoughts, and it is naturally a universal language for Shen Lian.
Shen Lian nodded slightly.
After Ji Meng heard this, he nodded and said to Shen Lian, "I haven't asked you yet. What do you call me?"
Shen Lian smiled and said, "You can call me 'Mr. Qingxia'."
He used the Dongyi language, but the boy didn't understand the meaning.
In a blink of an eye, the flying boat arrived at the Immortal City, which is the territory of the Xantong Demon King. Shen Lian put his hands behind his hands and looked at this place. He was really very skillful. Just from the vast sky and clouds, he could see the profound magic power of the Xuan Tong Demon King. Even if he did not become a demon immortal with as much magic power as Mr. Hai, he would still be far behind. Not far away.
After all, the cultivation realm of the demon race is different from theirs. After transforming, their strength can only be roughly estimated. Unless one achieves the 'Great Sage', the supreme being among demons, it is difficult to say that there is an essential leap in the middle section.
In fact, this is not surprising, because there was no 'Nine Realms of Cultivation' in the beginning. After returning to the elixir in ancient times, it was called the 'Golden elixir avenue'. It was not until the final achievement of the 'celestial being' that one could escape from the ordinary world.
The boy first asked Shen Lian to go to Ziguang Pavilion. There were large gaps between the pavilions and buildings. There were nine independent buildings in total, which coincided with the number of nine palaces. However, the energy here was not very abundant.
As soon as the boy arrived, he was greeted by a maid, who turned out to be a monk from a clan, but his cultivation level was rudimentary and he seemed to be only at an advanced level. This maid has a mixed temperament, but she still has a perfect body, with a slender figure and a pair of lotus-rooted arms, half exposed. She looks like a pink and tender guest, with a beautiful face and a sly look at Shen Lian, which is a bit extraordinary.
The boy said to the maid: "This is the king's distinguished guest. You are so kind to entertain me. By the way, there are three unoccupied places in Ziguang Pavilion now?" There are nine floors in Ziguang Pavilion. Each floor can only accommodate one person, and there will never be mixed rooms, but It's never full. In the past, this place was very deserted. If it weren't for this fairy market transaction, there were quite a few important treasures, and there wouldn't be so many people here.
The maid heard the boy's words and replied softly: "Report to the manager, there are only No. 1, No. 5, and No. 7 left."
The boy turned to Shen Lian and asked, "Where does the real person want to live?"
Shen Lian said: "No. 7."
The boy nodded and said: "I asked her to take you there. I have to take them to see my king." Naturally, he was talking about Ji Meng and the others of the Dongyi tribe, because Shen Lian had a profound cultivation, and the boy would not let Shen Lian. Lian was waiting, so he personally invited Shen Lian over.
Shen Lian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you go."
The boy bowed and walked away.
The maid said: "Your distinguished guest is greeted personally by the steward, which is unusual. Please follow me into the building."
She twisted her waist and limbs, curled up and down, and looked graceful.
Shen Lian followed up calmly and said: "Since you are a human race, why are you doing things here."
The maid chuckled and whispered softly: "My name is Feng He. Your honorable guest can just call me by my name. The sea area around here is protected by the king, and there have been fewer disputes. The king said that there are few demon cultivators." Due to lack of etiquette and meticulous work, it is easy to offend the celestial beings, so he summoned us young monks scattered in the sea to see if anyone would volunteer to come and do things.
The slaves came here to receive the king's orders because they were grateful for the king's kindness. Secondly, every time there is a transaction in the Fairy Market, there may be big shots like you. If you can be favored by the distinguished guests, you may be able to give them some advice, which is also a great thing for the slaves. "
Her few words made Shen Lian look at Xuan Tong Demon King with admiration. He was indeed different from ordinary demon cultivators, and his thinking was more like that of a human being.
The establishment of this fairy market is also quite educational, because civilization often starts with trading.
In ancient times, the rise of human beings from hundreds of tribes was because they were good at using tools to communicate with each other, and the exchange of information increased, and they continued to grow. The reason why Qi practitioners can gradually outperform the demon clan is also due to this reason, because the demon clan is scattered and does not share their practice experience. The achievements of a peerless demon king are often accompanied by many opportunities and countless difficulties during the period. Therefore, over the years, even though the number of monsters has remained as large as ever, at the level of the monster king, they are not much stronger than the human race. Moreover, it is difficult to unite, let alone the human race that pays as much attention to inheritance.
Shen Lian chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Xantong is really interesting. Does he usually meet people?" Since he felt that Demon King Xantong was an extraordinary monster, he naturally called him Fellow Daoist. As far as Shen Lian is concerned, he doesn't care about the level of other people's cultivation, but rather values a person's magnanimity and knowledge.
If he feels that there is nothing to communicate with a person, he will not be interested in him.
Feng He lowered his head and replied: "You have to ask the manager about this, but it won't be difficult for the distinguished guests of Ziguang Pavilion to see the king."
Shen Lian nodded slightly and followed Feng He into Building No. 7.
Each small building in Ziguang Pavilion is called Ziguang Pavilion, but they are numbered from one to nine. The furnishings and facilities are similar and very simple.
There are no valuables, but it is also refreshing and clean.
Shen Lian thought: Xuan Tong Demon King is really not tacky. Originally, in a place like this to entertain distinguished guests, I thought he would put some valuable objects to show his grandeur. How could I know it was so simple.
Judging from all the details, the Xuan Tong Demon King can really match up to the Taoist cultivator in the demon cultivator, and I can't help but feel more curious.
Feng He pointed to a bell in the right corner of the room and said, "If your honorable guest has any needs, you can ring this bell to call me. The king also has spiritual tea here. If your honorable guest wants to drink it, I will brew it for you."
Shen Lian said: "Then make me a pot of tea."
He was not in a hurry to let Feng He go out, but looked at the entire room leisurely. It was a large space with no bed, only a futon made of unknown grass. Shen Lian could tell at a glance how the futon was weaved, and he had used the Qingxin Ruyi spell.
This is Shuiyuean's unique magic, which is very good for concentration and meditation. I just don’t know if this futon was a gift from Shuiyue An, or if the Xantong Demon King knows how to do it himself. I have long heard that he has learned many magic arts, and even sneaked into the Xuantian Sect. Maybe he really learned it himself.
In front of the futon is a seven-stringed plain Qin.
Looking from the side, you can see the vast sea of clouds and the occasional sound of the wind.
It's really fun to live in a place like this once in a while.
Even though Shen Lian was not picky about where he lived, he still felt that it was quiet and lonely.
Not long after, the fragrance of spiritual tea began to float, and Shen Lian saw Feng He pouring tea with his bare hands on the coffee table. White tea foam floated on the tea cup, crystal white, and reflected Feng He's bright wrist.
Feng He made tea and handed it over respectfully: "Please use it, your distinguished guest."
Shen Lian smiled and said: "I don't want to drink it now, so you can drink it." This is snow bud tea, which has sufficient spiritual energy. After drinking it, the monks will be calm and clear-minded, which is of great benefit to themselves. But for Shen Lian, it just satisfies his appetite.
Feng He didn't know whether to drink or not, so he said, "Your honor, please let me do what you want."
Shen Lian said: "You don't have to refuse. This tea is precious to you, but it means nothing to me."
This was the first time that Feng He met Shen Lian, a big man who was so approachable and caring for young monks like them. He was a little touched, but he didn't know how to thank him. I had to drink with my neck raised, and then bow deeply.
Shen Lian allowed her to bow before saying, "When will the Fairy Fair be held?"
Feng He said: "It will start in ten days."
Shen Lian asked again: "When trading, do you use barter or replace it with something else?"
Naturally, there is no unified currency in the world of cultivation. For monks with low cultivation levels, there are objects containing pure vitality, such as spiritual stones, elixirs, and other jade beads containing vitality. For monks above Huan Dan, it is not difficult to occupy a realm with strong vitality, which is enough to sustain the needs of meditation and Qi training.
These things are naturally of no use. They are even like the power of the Earth Immortal. If you spend some energy and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, you will get a large number of spiritual objects containing vitality.
If this is used as a trading currency, I am afraid that the sect with Immortal Immortal Immortal will directly rely on this method to make a fortune.
Therefore, the truly useful thing is to barter. Although it seems backward compared to mortal currency exchange, it is actually more realistic, because monks who are willing to trade must have corresponding needs, and everyone complements each other.
Feng He received the benefits of Shen Lian and became more respectful and said: "For ordinary magic weapons and Taoist talismans, you can first use your existing treasures and magic tools to exchange the corresponding number of one-yuan pills with the king. Someone will evaluate the value at that time, and you will never As for letting the guests suffer, the owner who sells it will make his or her own decision based on the value of the items that the distinguished guests are willing to offer.”