After entering the high level cultivator trade fair, Yi Tian found that he seemed to have arrived a little early. The high level cultivators present were all doing their own things, forming small groups in twos and threes.
For him, these were all insignificant things. At this time, he glanced around and didn't find any trace of Poison Sacred Hand. He was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Poison Sacred Hand wouldn't be absent. Could it be because of his relationship with Yao Weng that he needed to avoid suspicion?
Just as he was thinking, another high level cultivator suddenly walked in with the beast cultivator guard. Yi Tian glanced around and found that it was Poison Sacred Hand. He walked up to Yao Weng and bowed to him. Yao Weng hurriedly stood up and the two of them exchanged some pleasantries.
The two of them also addressed each other as martial brothers. This was something that Yi Tian did not expect. Originally, he wanted Yao Weng to deal with Poison Sacred Hand, but it seemed that it was a little difficult.
After a while, Poison Sacred Hand slowly turned around and walked to Yan Qiu and the others. After bowing to everyone, he chose a seat and sat alone.
Seeing this, Yi Tian's originally hopeless mood seemed to be stirred up a little. Obviously, this Poison Sacred Hand seemed to have a strange temperament and didn't like to communicate with people. Even the people from the Hell World led by Yan Qiu didn't seem to like him.
However, these were all appearances. Although it wasn't accurate, at least it gave him a better understanding of the Hell World's people.
Just as he was thinking, three people suddenly walked in from the corridor. The one in the lead was the beast cultivator guard here. The second person behind him was Fairy Meng Jing of the Fire Phoenix Tribe. As for the third person, Yi Tian, never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that he would be a late-stage Spirit Severing Stage cultivator. However, the spiritual pressure coming from him indicated that he was the clone of Ji Xuanyuan from the Lifire Palace.
He didn't expect to meet his Senior Brother's clone in such a situation. Logically speaking, the cultivation arts the Lifire Palace cultivators cultivated were all unique. Sometimes, there would be some sort of indescribable connection between them. Yi Tian hastily exercised his cultivation technique, retracting all the purple and purple True Fire in his Niwan Palace back into his Yuanying. Then, a rainbow-colored glow shone and enveloped the Yuanying's Soul Body.
But even so, Yi Tian's heart was still in a mess. He was afraid that Ji Xuanyuan would see through him if he wasn't careful.
It just so happened that Meng Jing's gaze swept past everyone present and finally stopped on him. After that, she slowly walked towards him with Ji Xuanyuan's clone.
Yi Tian's expression did not change, but he raised his alertness to the highest level in his mind. Meng Jing smiled and said, "Cultivator Qing Xin, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to have a lot of free time. Why aren't you cultivating at home? Instead, you're here to meddle in trivial matters."
He cursed inside. Others might not be able to see through his disguise, but Meng Jing was able to sense his identity through Meng Qi. It was just that he didn't know if she brought Ji Xuanyuan's clone here just to embarrass him. Immediately, he forced himself to focus and replied, "After experiencing the chaos caused by Yan Peigong, the Thousand Demon City was almost destroyed. Now that the Thousand Demon City has a chance to rise again, I'm here to join in the fun."
Ji Xuanyuan walked up from behind and cupped his fists, "Greetings to Cultivator Qing Xin."
Yi Tian's heart tightened. This was the first time he was facing Ji Xuanyuan. He didn't know if Ji Xuanyuan was acquainted with Daoist Qing Xin. If that was the case, he had to be more careful with his words.
In order to avoid revealing any flaws, it was better to avoid Ji Xuanyuan's words as much as possible. After that, he also cupped his fists and bowed, "Greetings to Cultivator Ji."
Ji Xuanyuan's expression was indifferent when he heard this. After a while, he closed his mouth and didn't say anything else. On the other hand, Meng Jing had a complacent expression. She then turned to Ji Xuanyuan and said, "Sect Master, please follow me to the seat of honor." After that, she turned around and led Ji Xuanyuan to the other side of the trade fair's main venue.
However, what Yi Tian didn't know was that when Ji Xuanyuan turned his head away, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
After everyone sat down, they discovered that the last to arrive were the Qilin Race's Guo Linsheng and the others. Tiger Cuang and Hou Yuan arrived behind him. However, from the looks of it, the Beast Race's Elder Council finally compromised and allowed Guo Linsheng to become the president.
This was all within his expectations. After Mo Dou's failure to seize power during the Beast Race Convention, he could only give up a portion of his authority to appease Guo Linsheng.
If he didn't do this, he was afraid that Guo Linsheng wouldn't let this matter rest. Fortunately, the Elder Group's mechanism was there. If Guo Linsheng wanted to take the lead, it was impossible to do so with just the two votes in his hands. It was necessary to rope in at least two Elder Group members.
As for Tiger Cuang behind him, he had a high-spirited expression. Although he suffered a loss during the election, the other races would more or less give him some compensation.
However, Xiong Erbao wasn't among them. He probably didn't want to attend such an event, or he was afraid that Mo Dou's sub-soul would be too close to his main soul. He didn't want Yan Qiu to see through him.
Shaoqing saw Meng Jing stand up and say, "Those who are late, please take your seats. Today's High Level Cultivator Trade Fair is about to begin."
After everyone was seated, Meng Jing took out a phoenix perching on a parasol tree as the opening prize. Following that, Yi Tian saw the foreign race cultivators bidding one after another. Originally, these Heaven grade materials were specially provided for people like them. Although Yi Tian didn't bid, his gaze was focused on Medicine Old Man and Poison Sacred Hand. After a few treasures, he found that they seemed to have a tacit understanding. Medicine Old Man definitely wouldn't bid after Poison Sacred Hand.
Similarly, Poison Sacred Hand wouldn't interfere with Medicine Old Man's business. The two of them seemed to have agreed to let each other go first. However, how could he let them end things so peacefully? Some of the treasures in the previous auctions were successful, but some of them weren't sold because they couldn't find what they wanted to exchange for.
Soon, half of the auction had passed and it was his turn. Yi Tian revealed a smile and took out a jade bottle from his storage bag. "This is a specialty of the Nine Immortal Mountain. One drop of Jade Source Liquid's mother liquid can be diluted into a bottle of Jade Source Liquid. I want to buy some ancient treasures that have fallen into the Demon Realm. Of course, the grade can't be low. Otherwise, it won't match the value of this item. "
Nine Immortal Mountain's Jade Source Liquid rarely leaked to the outside world, so very few people had seen it before. This time, the jade bottle that Yi Tian took out contained a drop of purified Immortal Spirit Demonic Liquid.
Many people were eager to try, but there were also many people who decided to wait and see.
Someone shouted, "Nine Immortal Mountain's Jade Source Liquid has long been famous. I wonder how much spirit energy is contained in this liquid?"
After gently opening the bottle, Yi Tian smiled and said, "Everyone can inspect it before bidding."
In the blink of an eye, no less than a dozen Divine Senses were transmitted from all directions. After probing the bottle, many of the people present were shocked, and their eyes flashed with bright light.
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