Although Penglai Island is good, the price is really expensive.

As long as a person reaches the island, he will be fifty-grade spirit stones. No wonder most of the time, only monks can come, and even cultivators cannot afford to come.

As for the Penglai Haihui mentioned by the Blue Clothing Cultivator, Zhou Shu has long heard of it. Perhaps it is well-known. It is a real auction event in the world of immortal cultivation, an event that no merchant in Dongshengzhou cannot match. Many great monks from all continents gather here, showing countless unheard treasures, which shocked and intoxicated every immortal cultivator who came.

Every time Penglai Island arrives in a sea area, there will be three Penglai sea meetings. I missed the first two times, but happened to encounter this time, so of course I can't miss it again.

Not long after, under the guidance of the cultivator, Zhou Shu had already taken Lin Zhu into a residence in the mountains.

Compared to the price of fifty top-quality spirit stones, this residence seems too simple. It is useless except for the rich spiritual energy. Not to mention decoration, there is not even a futon. However, people who come to Penglai Island probably won’t care about this.

Zhou Shu placed Lin Zhu and looked around. He was very curious about Penglai Island.

There were many noises at the foot of the mountain, all of which were bargaining sounds. Although the sea meeting had not yet begun, the free market on Penglai Island was always open. All year round, many immortal cultivators were buying and selling in it every day.

The free market here is very strange. Even big merchants, like casual cultivators, have only one small stall. This makes many big merchants dissatisfied, but they can only abide by it. It is an extraordinary fairness, and it is not only strange. In the immortal world, it is said that the free market in Penglai may be the most suitable place for Taobao. Things that use a few spirit stones to buy treasures happen from time to time, and there are many. Of course, there are more things to buy garbage with a large number of Yuan stone spirit stones. [】

When anyone comes here, he will go to take a look, and Zhou Shu is no exception. It is not the time yet, so he has to wait until Lin Zhu has nothing to do.

Zhou Shu sat down, thinking about things while allowing his soul to enter Wushuang City.

After hiding in Lingyu City for a few years, he often went to Wushuang City and did some tasks. He occasionally chatted with Bian Xue, asked about Yang Mei's situation in Cihang Sect, and went to Shuren Lane from time to time. By the way, it is not difficult for him to have a Class B Shuren Lane. If he doesn't care about the consumption of soul liquid and has a strong desire, it will be eliminated soon.

In Wushuang City, there are other places to train souls besides Shuren Lane. At this time, Zhou Shu stopped in front of a courtyard.

This courtyard is called Yitianting. According to the city lord, what is trained here is not the strength of the soul, but the judgment and control of the soul. This is exactly Zhou Shu's strength. He has always been very confident in these aspects and wants to try his skills. Unfortunately, he has never been in.

Because the gate of Yitian Pavilion has never been opened.

Speaking of which, he has been here many times in the past four years, but he has never seen anyone, and he can't even see anyone under management, which disappoints him.

But this time it was different, the courtyard door was actually open.

He felt happy and immediately walked over.

But as soon as he walked to the door, before he could take a look, an inexplicable force suddenly came and pushed him out directly. Then, the door closed again.

Zhou Shu's expression stagnated, and he felt a little depressed, and couldn't help but say, "Why is it open and close again?"

After shouting a few times, the courtyard was still silent.

"Stop shouting."

A huge black shadow suddenly appeared and stopped beside Zhou Shu, "It's useless to shout, she won't pay attention to you."

Zhou Shu looked at the city lord, "City Lord, since Wushuang City has Yitian Pavilion, why don't you let it in?"

The city lord spread his hands, "It's just temporary. It's good to have a few days, and you'll come back then."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly and pointed to the gate of Yitianting, "It's been more than four years."

The city lord's shadow cracked a big mouth, as if he was grinning, "Hehe, it's just four years, so what about four thousand years? Don't be too anxious, your life span is very long."

"Four thousand years are too long, I have to seize the day."

Zhou Shu turned around and left without saying anything more. It was meaningless to stay. The management of Yitianting was mostly the guardian of Wushuang City. If you can't afford to offend, you have to wait.

"Seize the day? Hehe, no wonder you make progress every time you come..."

The city lord looked at Zhou Shu's back and shook his head. The black shadow penetrated into the ground and appeared in the Yitian Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

There were two phantoms standing in the pavilion, one was a woman and the other was a Xuanhu.

The city lord took a few steps and sighed, "Qingque, it's been four years, you should let it go. In fact, it's just a spirit of weapon. It's perfect to endure the heavenly tribulation for you once. Don't have any worries, let alone worry. It's really not a good thing for immortal cultivators to have too many obsessions."

The woman was Qingque, one of the four guardians of Wushuang City.

A few years ago, when she was experiencing the second level of heavenly tribulation overseas, she almost failed and died. However, at the most critical moment, her magic weapon stepped forward and helped her block the most powerful thunder of heavenly tribulation, but the magic weapon spirit also died.

Although she had safely survived the heavenly tribulation and had a higher level of realm, the loss of magic weapons and spirits had a great blow to her and she still cannot forget it. Because of this, she never wanted to manage Yitianting and let her go.

"It's just a weapon spirit? He's a thousand-year-old companion. If you say this, I'll turn aside."

She glanced at the city lord and said with some dissatisfaction, "What's more, four years long? City lord Mu, your obsession is almost 20,000 years old. Have you let it go?"

The city lord was stunned and then laughed, "Haha, I am different from you. First, I am not a cultivator, and second, I am not an obsession. That is what I have to do."

"If you say no, you are not, you are too lazy to pay more attention."

Qingque turned his head and said calmly, "Don't urge me, I will open it when I am in a good mood. Moreover, Yitian Pavilion has not been opened in four years. As I did just now, at least five times."

Xuanhu shook his head and smiled, "Haha, this guy has to say justice. Qingque, it's not a big deal to not let others come in."

"I'll say I'll do it."

Qingque stared at Xuanhu and said suspiciously, "You are very strange. You don't usually question you, but today they all say..." She moved slightly, "Is it because the black envoy number 37 just now, he is the person you are optimistic about in the city lord?"

The city lord and Xuanhu looked at each other and smiled at each other. Xuanhu nodded, "Qingque, you are still keen and have a good look. That is the seed that the city lord wants to cultivate, and it has grown very well. I also think he has hope."

"No wonder this is the case."

Qingque seemed to be thinking, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Look at your face, I will let him come in and try it next time I see him again. By the way, that No. 37, why is it a little familiar to the sound..."

"How can you be familiar with it? Where have you been to Dongshengzhou?"

The city lord shook his head and sighed, "Oh, you have too many obsessions and are a little bit enchanted."
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