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Chapter 423

Words:1807Update:22/06/17 17:45:16

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Wang Changsheng didn't know how to concoct pills or refine tools. The only things he was interested in, aside from high-level demon beast parts, were level five poisonous spiders. Of course, Wang Changsheng was also interested in a Ghost King, but he reckoned that no one would trade a Ghost King. Even if there was, Wang Changsheng wouldn't be able to take out what the other party wanted. After all, cultivators above the Core Formation stage usually bartered items and rarely traded spirit stones.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng came to this trade fair mainly to broaden his horizons. He didn't have much hope for this trip.

The three of them swaggered towards the city gate. As they approached Tianluo City, they could see a large number of cultivators walking towards the city from other directions. It was very lively.

Wang Changsheng and the others didn't want to attract any attention, so they restrained their magic power fluctuations and appeared to be only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The city gate was guarded by Joyful Union Sect disciples, but they didn't check the cultivators entering the city and allowed them to enter and exit freely.

As soon as they entered Tianluo City, they were greeted by rows of neatly arranged stone houses. The distance between the stone houses was the same. If someone looked at Tianluo City from above, they would discover that the layout of the city resembled a Tai Chi diagram.

"Brother Wang, there's a special VIP building here that accommodates high-level cultivators for free. We can stay there," the middle-aged man said as he pointed at a dazzling white light screen.

Wang Changsheng naturally didn't have any objections and followed the two to the white light screen.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and the others arrived in front of the white light screen.

Behind the white light screen were all kinds of quiet and elegant pavilions.

When the low-level cultivators passing by the white light screen looked at the pavilions on the other side of the light screen, their eyes were filled with awe and envy.

The grey-robed old man swiped his hand across the white light screen and a burst of black light appeared on his hand.

With a crackling sound, the white light screen was split open by the grey-robed old man's hand.

His figure flashed and he walked in without any trace of politeness. The middle-aged man followed closely behind him and Wang Changsheng at the end.

When Wang Changsheng walked in, the white light screen quickly healed.

"Junior Martial Brother Wang can choose any of these pavilions. However, the pavilions that have lit up with restrictions are already occupied, so you'll have to choose another one," the middle-aged man explained to the pavilions with a smile.

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction the middle-aged man was pointing and saw restrictions flickering outside a small portion of the pavilions.

"Brother Wang, although there are many pavilions here, the three of us should stay together! If something happens, we can take care of each other. What do you think? "The grey-robed old man pointed at a purple pavilion that was more than thirty meters tall and suggested.

"This little brother wishes for nothing more," Immortal Wang agreed.

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Wang Changsheng recognized the grey-robed man at a glance. He was the Core Formation cultivator who led the Y-Luo Sect's team to the Heavenly Devil Conference.

"Hehe, so it's Fellow Fellow Sun. We were delayed by something on the way here. Fortunately, we didn't miss the J-Trade Meeting. By the way, this is our Dark Corpse Sect's new Core Formation cultivator, Brother Wang. Fellow Fellow Sun, you've met him once." The grey-robed old man pointed at Wang Changsheng and introduced him.

"I've met Wang Daoyou before?" The grey-robed man carefully sized up Wang Changsheng and asked suspiciously.

"I'm Wang Changsheng. We met at the Heavenly Devil Conference more than twenty years ago," Wang Changsheng said faintly.

"Heavenly Devil Conference? Wang Changsheng? Wang Daoyou seemed a little different then? " The grey-robed man's face was filled with disbelief. After all, Wang Changsheng had already changed his appearance. He simply couldn't recognize him.

"It's nothing. I made a small mistake in my cultivation." Wang Changsheng shook his head.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that in less than thirty years, Wang Daoyou would advance from early Foundation Establishment to Core Formation. I'm afraid no one in the State of Qi can compare to your talent." Hearing this, the grey-robed man's face relaxed and he clicked his tongue in amazement. Then, he suddenly thought of something and continued.

"By the way, I just so happen to have made an appointment with a Fellow Daoist I'm familiar with. We're going to the Immortal Welcoming Residence to conduct a small J-Trade Meeting. How about you three Fellow Daoists go together? Perhaps you'll be able to find something suitable!"

"I won't be going. I have some other matters to attend to. Senior Martial Brother Zhou, you can go with Brother Wang!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he wanted to vomit and tactfully refused.

When the grey-robed old man heard this, he shifted his gaze to Wang Changsheng, seemingly asking for Wang Changsheng's opinion.

"This little brother isn't familiar with the situation here. I'll go with Fellow Daoist Sun and Senior Martial Brother Zhou!" Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment before speaking.

Following this, the middle-aged man remained alone in the pavilion he had chosen. Wang Changsheng and the grey-robed old man followed the grey-robed man and walked out of the white light screen.

Not long after, the three of them arrived in front of a pavilion that was as white as jade. This pavilion was ten zhang tall and hung a silver plaque with the words "Immortal Welcoming Residence" written in gold on it.

There were two black-robed Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding the entrance, but they didn't stop the three and allowed them to enter.

On the way to Heaven Luo City, he had learned many things about the J-Trade Meeting from the middle-aged man.

Those who came to participate in the J-Trade Meeting were all Devil Dao cultivators. Not a single Righteous Dao cultivator participated.

A Core Formation cultivator could participate in any J-Trade Meeting organized by anyone. Of course, there weren't many people participating in the J-Trade Meeting, and the items taken out weren't very precious. It could be said that this was a warm-up for the J-Trade Meeting organized by the Harmonious Bond Sect.

The first and second floors were completely empty. There wasn't a single person in sight.

When they entered the third floor, they finally saw ten Core Formation cultivators dressed in different clothes.

The third floor was a circular hall. In the middle of the hall was a circular wooden table. Around the wooden table were ten large armchairs. More than half of the armchairs were already occupied by cultivators.

The ten Core Formation cultivators all exuded a cold aura. It seemed that they were all Devil Dao cultivators.

These people swept their gazes over Wang Changsheng's trio before finally landing on the grey-robed old man. As for Wang Changsheng, an early Core Formation cultivator, he didn't receive much attention.

Wang Changsheng's trio each found a chair and sat down. The crowd didn't seem to have any intention of talking and seemed to be waiting for something.

After a while, another five or six Core Formation cultivators walked up. Among them, a young woman with a graceful figure attracted Wang Changsheng's attention.

The young woman was surprisingly Mu Ruyao. He didn't expect that she would also participate in this J-Trade Meeting.

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