Jinlong Mountain, Jinlong City.
The Cangshan Mountains of Jinlong Mountain are continuous, and the main peak is as high as ten thousand Renren, straight into the sky. And Jinlong City was built according to the main peak of Jinlong Mountain, with palace-style houses stacked on top of each other, transforming more than half of the entire mountain peak into a miracle.
Looking out from the main peak, according to the divine sense, you can look up and down, and it is still a continuous cave.
Standing on the hillside of the main peak of Jinlong Mountain, Zhang Yang's eyes gleamed with blue light. Looking down, he saw the clouds and mist, and there were mansions hidden in the mountains and valleys, with a grand scale.
Zhang Yang had fused twenty-five pieces of mysterious gray iron before and after, and Teng Lin and his wife had presented the places marked on the jade slips, and Zhang Yang still had eleven places that he hadn't found yet.
Now that Jinlong City happened to be located near a certain location, Zhang Yang took advantage of the opportunity to purchase the materials needed by Yechen and the others without any delay.
"Senior, please go this way, the exchange meeting will start soon, and I will take you in here."
Beside him, a God Transformation Demon cultivator bowed his head, with a flattering smile on his face, he was a small steward of Tianzong Commercial Firm in Jinlong City. He has a strange name called Bull Horn.
Zhang Yang bought a large amount of supplies from the Tianzong Trading Company in the Demon Blood City last time, and obtained the qualification to participate in the auction. He has become the VIP of the Tianzong Trading Company.
As one of the largest commercial firms in the Immortal World, Tianzong Commercial Firm naturally has membership records. Zhang Yang just signed up and checked the information, and received an extremely warm reception.
Especially after Zhang Yang bought a large amount of materials again, he was immediately listed as the most popular customer by the Tianzong merchants with a posture of spending money without blinking an eye.
Therefore, when Zhang Yang's needs were not fully met and some materials could not be purchased, there was no need for Zhang Yang to speak up, and the little steward, Niu Jiao, immediately proposed that a real fairy-level exchange meeting would be held soon.
Zhang Yang was naturally willing to see him.
Putting on a mask, while the face is covered, the whole body is shrouded in a layer of haze, hazy and unreal.
Zhang Yang experimented. This layer of smog has a strong shielding effect on the consciousness, and it is impossible to detect it easily, let alone sense the breath of the soul.
Even Qing Lingmu can only see through this layer of fog, but not this mask. More importantly, this mask only needs to be embedded with a top-quality spirit stone, and it can be used continuously for a year without the user's magic power.
How can Tianzong Commercial Bank's accumulation of hundreds of millions of years of refining technology be taken lightly
Zhang Yang was very satisfied with this mask.
The location of the exchange meeting is very secret, and it can only be reached through a miniature teleportation array.
hum—
The teleportation array engraved with the precise formation method emitted a blazing light, and after a burst of flickering, it seemed to be swallowed by a black hole suddenly.
In just a blink of an eye, when you look again, the scenery in front of you has completely changed.
The magnificent hall, with railings and masonry, is extremely gorgeous. For decoration, there are actually a large number of blue crystals, golden sands, star sands, and black stones that are used by high-level monks as currency.
The main pillars were extremely hard, and they were quickly bounced off under the investigation of the spiritual sense. They only knew that they were not metal or wood, and they didn't know what material they were made of.
The hall is so wide that you can't see the edge at a glance.
Zhang Yang could only conclude that this might be a small thousand world similar to Ring House. Because, the law of fluctuation here is obviously different from that of the outside world.
These differences are not big, but for a powerhouse like Zhang Yang, it can be easily sensed.
Guided by the horns, Zhang Yang wandered through the hall. There are iron armored guards standing around, all mechanical puppets. The strength of dark black is the weakest, and it also has the ability to transform gods; the strength of red is second, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe; every other distance, there will be a silver-gray iron armored warrior, which has the strength of a real fairy; Yang even saw a golden mechanical puppet, whose strength made Zhang Yang feel frightened, and it was undoubtedly a golden fairy.
These mechanical puppets are enough to suppress those who have delusional thoughts.
Tianzong Commercial Bank used mechanical puppets on a large scale, which also reduced the cost of security. Relying on reputation alone is not enough, the corresponding strength is the most fundamental.
Along the way, I met several monks, all under the guidance of the staff of the commercial firm.
When Zhang Yang was led into a side hall, he saw two strong Jinxians walking towards it under the guidance of the staff. Obviously, the strength is different, and the level of the exchange meeting to participate in is also different.
The two relied on their own strength and did not use any means to cover it up. When Zhang Yang looked over, a short monk in black robe suddenly turned his head back with piercing eyes.
Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback, and turned his head away.
Some strong people will have eccentricities, and some will kill people when they are unhappy.
Although it is said that this is the site of Tianzong Commercial Company, Zhang Yang is not worried about anything, but if he can not offend others, it is better not to offend others.
Entering the side hall, it disappeared in a blink of an eye. The black-robed monk had a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Wuying knows that junior?"
The one who spoke next to him was the demon cultivator who was traveling with him. He was dressed in a brocade robe and had a huge nose. It turned out to be a pig demon.
"The breath is a bit weird, but I can't distinguish it clearly. The invisible mask of Tianzong Trading Company is getting better and better, and even the deity can't bear it." The short black-robed monk sighed, frowning slightly rise.
"Senior, it's too late. The invisible mask of our firm has indeed been corrected by Master Wulihan not long ago, and a few micro-arrays have been added, and the effect is a bit better than before." The young man in charge of leading the company next to him When the steward introduced him, his tone was respectful and full of pride.
"Master Wulihan? Well! With the strength of your firm, it is not difficult to recruit Master Wulihan. He has master Gu Laideng's true biography, so his means are naturally extraordinary." The pig demon nodded.
Several people continued to walk forward.
The short black-robed monk was thinking about something all the time, but he didn't speak. When he turned around a corridor, his face was startled suddenly, a look of stern suspicion flashed across his face, and his footsteps stopped.
"Could it be him?"
"Who? Fellow Daoist Five Infant is talking about that junior just now?"
"Yes! Fellow Daoist, do you still remember the inexplicable demise of the next three villains not long ago?" Wu Ying, a short black-robed monk, looked resentful.
"Of course I remember. Fellow Daoist worked hard to train twelve apprentices, but three of them fell in one day, and even three of the twelve infantry formation flags were lost. This is quite shocking in our area! What do you mean? ...Is this matter related to that junior just now?" The pig demon suddenly remembered something.
Wuying nodded slowly.
"No way? Even though the younger generation used a hidden trace mask, it's really hard to judge his identity. However, seeing him enter the side hall, he must be a true immortal monk. The three apprentices of the Taoist friends, the third of the twelve infant-addicted formation banners Together, how could even a true immortal be helpless? At the worst, running for your life is no problem, right? You know, the flying-headed fierce souls that you sacrificed, Fellow Daoist Five Infants, would give you a headache even if you see them below .” The pig demon had a disbelieving expression on his face.
"Fellow daoists don't know that among the three villains, two of them have the twelve infantile formation flags, but they haven't fully recognized their master yet. Otherwise, a mere true immortal, not to mention three people teaming up, as long as two people join forces, he will never be able to please him!" Wuying smiled wryly, which is quite a pity.
This five-infant is naturally the ancestor of the five-infant mentioned by the three monks who Zhang Yang beheaded when he got the three-faced black giant banner.
"So that's it!" The pig demon looked stunned, "It's just that fellow Taoists are somewhat sure that this is the person you said?"
Patriarch Wuying laughed:
"I am only three or four points sure now. However, it is not difficult to determine this matter."
As the ancestor Wuying said, he turned his gaze to the little steward next to him.
"Hehe, my Tianzong Firm has always valued reputation. As long as it is a customer who comes to our firm, we will keep it secret, and there is no possibility of leaking the secret. I believe the two seniors will understand." The young manager's tone was polite, but his attitude was Extremely determined.
Patriarch Wuying's face flashed with anger, but, considering the strength of Tianzong Commercial Bank, even he did not dare to be presumptuous. Immediately, he rolled his eyes and said, "Then, if this deity wants to sell a treasure in the exchange meeting at the level of a true immortal in the side hall, it will always be no problem, right?"
The little steward knew that the other party must have some conspiracy, but the other party did not violate the rules, so he could only nod his head in agreement.
"hey-hey!"
Patriarch Wuying let out a smirk, looking extremely sinister.
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Entering the side hall, you can see that hundreds of people have gathered here.
Although this kind of exchange meeting is held once a month, the frequency is not low. However, there are many monks in Jinlong City. Like this time, there are less than a thousand people, which is considered a relatively small one.
Most of the hundreds of monks wear invisible masks, and a few of them rely on their own strength and don't bother to hide their heads and show their tails.
Zhang Yang suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face. In the middle of the hall, a giant ape was sitting upright on a wooden platform. Even though it was sitting down, it was still nearly three feet high, and it was particularly conspicuous in this hall.
This great ape is devouring various fruits on the table. Although these fruits are free, the quality is also good, and it is rare for ordinary monks to taste them.
Of course, for those who are eligible to enter this side hall, they must at least have the cultivation of a true immortal. Naturally, no one would care about these delicacies, which made the giant ape look even more different.
Fucang!
Although Fu Cang's aura is much stronger than the last time we met, it has already reached the half-step Golden Immortal's cultivation base, and, by some means, even the soul aura has changed.
However, given Zhang Yang's familiarity with Fucang, it was still easy to sense that this was Fucang.
"How did you recognize the old man?"
A voice sounded in Zhang Yang's mind.