A Chou whispered: "Look, there's nothing interesting to see here. Just take a walk and leave."
Chu Jun nodded slightly and walked along the clean and tidy streets. He accidentally met some people who were responsible for Qinghao's cleaning, both human and demon.
Chu Jun stopped in front of an elegant door. There was only one word "Qi" written on the plaque. There were many gods coming in and out, and the business seemed to be good. Ah Chou introduced in a low voice: "This is the most famous magic weapon shop in the God Realm. All kinds of magic weapons are sold."
Chu Jun has always wanted to get a flying artifact. After all, the eighth-grade flying artifact can only travel 200,000 miles a day at most. The flying artifact is different. The second-grade flying artifact can travel 200,000 miles a day, and the third-grade flying artifact can travel 80 miles a day. Thousands of miles, the eighth-level flying artifact can even travel three million miles per day, which is three times faster than his eight-winged speed.
A guy who looked like a shopkeeper in the store frowned displeasedly when he saw two humans standing in front of the door. He waved his hand like he was shooing away flies, telling them to leave quickly so as not to interrupt his business.
A Chou pulled Chu Jun and whispered: "Let's go!"
A coldness flashed in Chu Jun's eyes, and he continued to walk forward.
A Chou glanced at Chu Jun and said softly: "I told you not to come, otherwise you would be looked down upon."
"People of other races can't buy things here?" Chu Jun asked unhappily.
"Of course, if you have the sacred stone, but you can't think of how enthusiastic they are!" A Chou looked at Chu Jun and said, "Do you want to buy something?"
"I really want to buy a bow flying artifact!"
A Chou shook his head and said: "The fifth-grade flying artifact can travel a million miles a day. If you want to buy it, you have to buy at least the fifth-grade artifact to be cost-effective. However, the fifth-grade flying artifact is worth 500,000 low-grade divine stones. Do you have...?"
Ah Chou suddenly woke up from the nine top-grade Moon Stones that Chu Jun obtained from the king-level insect nest. Although one was used for practice, there were eight more. One top-grade Moon Stone converted into a low-grade Moon Stone is one million. In other words, this guy has a fortune of eight million low-grade divine stones, which is definitely much richer than most ordinary civilians of the Protoss. Not to mention a fifth-grade flying artifact, he can afford even an eighth-grade one.
Chu Jun smiled and said through a message: "Don't worry, I won't be stupid enough to buy the best moon stone."
A Chou breathed a sigh of relief. Not even a small god might have this top-grade divine stone. Chu Jun would definitely attract attention once he took it out.
"Let's go, no more shopping!" A Chou couldn't help but pulled Chu Jun towards the direction of the teleportation array.
At this time, a group of people marched neatly from the distance of the street. The dozen or so people walking in front were wearing short flame armor and holding long guns. They looked like they were the magic soldiers of the war palace, but behind them was a strange army. There were about five hundred people in the team, wearing all kinds of clothes. The formation was scattered, some looked around curiously, some moved forward with their heads lowered and worried, or some looked anxiously at the gods on the street.
Chu Jun and A Chou quickly stood beside the street, and this strange team passed by like a flowing stream.
Chu Jun was slightly shocked, and suddenly tightened his hold on A Chou. Just now, a familiar face from the team passed by. Although it had been many years, Chu Jun still recognized him as Yun Xuan. Xiaoji, was once a scout under the Yudong Banner of the Chu Army. I remember the first time I saw this guy, he was being tied up and beaten by Xiaoxiao as a spy.
"Why did he appear in the God Realm? He was obviously not nearby when the Nine Dragon Cauldron was activated!" Chu Jun was surprised and wanted to confirm again, but the team had already passed by and he could only vaguely see the back of the man's head.
Chu Jun had an idea and took the risk to call the man through sound transmission: "Yun Xiaoji!"
Sure enough, the man turned his head and looked around excitedly, but it soon turned into confusion and doubt. Finally, he shook his head in disappointment and continued to move forward with the team.
"It's really him!" Chu Jun was surprised and happy, and he couldn't help but pull A Chou to follow him.
The team walked along the street and finally entered a magnificent building. There were divine soldiers from the war palace guarding the door. When they saw Chu Jun approaching, they immediately stared at Chu Jun with sharp eyes and shouted: "The important place of the war palace." , no one can get close to me!”
Chu Jun frowned, pulled A Chou and pretended to be passing by, and asked in a low voice: "A Chou, where is this place?"
"It should be the annexed camp of the war palace, which specializes in training auxiliary soldiers. There are ten war gods in the war palace. Each war god commands 10,000 divine soldiers. However, there is no limit to the auxiliary soldiers. During war, the war palace will recruit a large number of auxiliary soldiers to serve as They were fighting as cannon fodder. Those people just now were probably captured as soldiers. What happened?" A Chou asked with concern.
Chu Jun's heart sank and he said, "Just now I saw an acquaintance from the lower world. He used to be my soldier!"
Ah Chou chuckled and said: "It is rumored that Xuantian's barrier is getting weaker and weaker, and the Zerg may take the opportunity to launch a large-scale attack in the near future. It seems to be true. The War Palace has begun training its attached troops to prepare for war."
Chu said in a deep voice: "The problem is that this person did not enter the God Realm with me. In other words, the God Clan captured him from the lower world?"
A Chou's face changed slightly and he said in shock: "This... how is this possible? You won't admit your mistake, right?"
Chu Jun frowned and said: "It shouldn't be wrong. I will find a way to sneak in and find out tonight!"
A Chou hurriedly said: "You are crazy. This is a sacred mountain. Once exposed, you will never be able to escape. Not even... I can save you!"
Chu Jun's eyes flashed and he asked doubtfully: "Who will save me?"
A Chou chuckled and said, "I mean... even the Great Luo Immortal can't save you. Don't be impulsive. These soldiers will be sent to fight outside the territory after training for a while. It won't be too late to find him then!"
"real?"
A Chou nodded solemnly and said: "Although the attached soldiers are cannon fodder, there is no danger in training in the attached army camp. Don't worry!"
Chu Jun muttered: "Okay, we will stay here for a while after the king-level exchange meeting is over, and I will just finish rebuilding the fourth level of the divine art."
A Chou nodded, fearing that Chu Jun would regret it, so he immediately pulled him and left in a hurry.
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Two days later, the king-level exchange meeting was held in Qinfang Garden, Juran Peak.
Chu Jun left his residence early in the morning and headed to Fangshi. This day, Fangshi was very lively, with people coming and going on the streets, and the Qinfang Garden was full of seats. Although many people were not qualified to participate in the King-level exchange meeting, they are still there every year. The rare treasures that appeared at the exchange meeting were what they talked about. What's more, it was rumored that the ice fairy Huang Bing would participate in this king-level exchange meeting. Many people came here to see the fairy's beauty.
Chu Jun arrived outside Qinfang Garden. The place was already completely surrounded, but no one dared to occupy the road leading to the exchange venue.
"Brother Han, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally you're here!" That guy Yang Qingtian appeared out of nowhere, dressed in white like snow, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like an indescribable jade tree in the wind, looking cool and elegant.
"Is the Ice Fairy here?" Chu Jun asked.
Yang Qingtian smiled and said: "Not yet!" He pointed to the surging crowd around him and continued: "See, these people are all here to see the Ice Fairy!"
"Go in!" Chu Jun walked towards the door of the exchange venue, and Yang Qingtian quickly followed.
The entire Qinfangyuan venue was protected by a strong barrier, and the two cultivators who were in charge of reception at the door were both masters of the concentration stage.
"Seniors, please give me a test!"
Although Chu Jun's current appearance is ordinary, since he dares to come, he is naturally a king-level cultivator. Therefore, the two receptionists did not dare to look down upon him and respectfully handed Chu Jun a dumbbell-like magic weapon.
Chu Jun held the middle position of the dumbbell, and the thunder spirit power was put into it. The hammer heads at both ends of the magic weapon suddenly burst into flames, and blue and white arcs of electricity exploded.
The two consultants looked at each other sternly, and their expressions became more respectful. The combat power of the king-level thunder element is generally stronger than that of other elements.
"Senior, please come in!" A consultant said respectfully as he took back the test magic weapon from Chu Jun's hand.
On the other side, Yang Qingtian also held a "dumbbell" to input his spiritual power. The bells on both sides of the magic weapon immediately rolled into flames. It turned out to be a fire element king.
The two consultants were even more awe-inspiring. One was the Thunder King and the other was the Fire King. They were both powerful and violent kings among all the systems. The two counselors called a sweet-looking female nun to lead Chu Jun and Yang Qingtian inside.
The layout of the venue here is similar to that of Lingshan Qinfangyuan venue, but the area is much larger. It can accommodate at least four to five thousand people at the same time. There are also boxes in the front row, but there are only a hundred or so, and they have all been occupied. .
The sweet female cultivator led Chu Jun and Yang Qingtian to a seat closer to the front, glanced at Yang Qingtian lovingly with her sharp eyes, and said apologetically: "The box has been booked, the two seniors will sit here. !" After saying that, he left with a beautiful figure.
Chu Jun looked around and found that there were at least over a thousand people present. Most of them were in the early stage of king level. There were about dozens of people in the middle stage of king level. There was not one person in the late stage of king level. But this was quite scary. Before It is simply unthinkable in the lower realm.
"Brother Qingtian, are there so many people at every king-level exchange meeting?" Chu Jun asked.
Yang Qingtian nodded and said: "Almost. After all, the king-level exchange meeting is held every four years, and everyone wants to get what they need. After reaching the king-level cultivation level, it is very difficult to go further. Some people have been in the same place for thousands of years. Stepping, you know that 90% of the people here are in the early stage of King level, so it is very important to obtain the training resources that suit you, and opportunities are also very important!"
Chu Jun nodded in agreement. The old man Sansheng is a good example. If he continues to stay in the lower realm, he may stay in the late king-level perfection for the rest of his life. Alas, I wonder if this old man has been released from the Eternal Life Tower. , or maybe he really ran out of life and died.
At this moment, there was a burst of excitement outside, and someone seemed to be shouting: "The Ice Fairy is coming!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel excited, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the door.
Suddenly, the temperature of the entire venue seemed to drop sharply. A girl dressed in white and snowy appeared at the door, as if she had walked out of the ice and snow, her ethereal eyes of ice and snow freezing time and space in an instant.