Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 423 Underground Trade Fair

"boom!"

The aura outside Chu Bingyun exploded, and several long white ice spikes suddenly took shape, flashing a cold light, and were about to stab towards Ning Fa.

Ling Yue and Ning Shaohong's faces changed suddenly, and at this time, Meng Ruoqi had already taken a step forward and stood in front of Chu Bingyun.

"Master! I have known Sister Shao Hong for a long time. Ning Lang and Sister Shao Hong even knew each other earlier than I did.

Ning Lang didn't deceive me, please don't make things difficult for Ning Lang."

Meng Ruoqi cried and pleaded with Chu Bingyun.

Ning Shaohong then realized what was going on. It turned out that this Jindan Zhenren was actually Meng Ruoqi's master, and now he was speaking up for his disciple.

She couldn't help but look at Ning Fa with some worry. After all, the anger of a Jindan Zhenren was not so easy to bear.

However, the murderous look on Chu Bingyun's face was even more intense.

She said in a cold tone, "That is to say, Ning Fa actually came to provoke you when he already had a Taoist partner!?"

"Master, I did it willingly." Meng Ruoqi's pretty face was pale, but her voice was firm.

Chu Bingyun was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He pointed at Meng Ruoqi and was speechless for a while.

"Master Uncle blames me..."

At this time Ningfa wanted to speak.

"Shut up! I don't want to hear a fickle playboy like you argue!"

Chu Bingyun suddenly spoke to him in a harsh voice.

Ningfa could only shut up, his face full of bitterness.

Well, now, the number of Jindan uncles who are on good terms with me is reduced by one, and the number of Jindan elders who dislike me is increased by one.

I didn't expect that this Uncle Chu attached so much importance to the loyalty of male and female Taoist couples. Now her impression of me has reached its lowest point.

Chu Bingyun remained calm and ultimately did not take any action.

She glared at Ningfa fiercely again, then turned and left.

Meng Ruoqi looked at Ning Fa with tears on her face and opened her mouth to say something.

But a ball of light flew over, wrapped her up and took her away.

Ling Yue looked at Ning Fa, shrugged her shoulders, with a helpless expression on her face, then turned and left.

Ningfa patted his head and felt a severe headache.

The joyful mood was gone.

The other customers around were originally silent because of Jindan Zhenren's outburst, fearing that they would be implicated, but they did not dare to move at all. Now they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Several male foundation-building cultivators looked at Ning Fa and even smiled with a gloating look on their faces.

After all, both Ning Shaohong and Meng Ruoqi were rare beauties in the world, and when they heard that they were both this boy's Taoist companions, they were really envious and jealous.

Now, seeing Ning Fa making one of the Jindan masters angry, he suddenly became happy.

Ning Fa was so angry that he had no place to vent it, so he glared at them fiercely.

An extremely powerful momentum burst out.

Ning Fa has been fighting for several years, and more than twenty foundation-building cultivators have died at his hands. The evil spirit on his body is so heavy that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

Even two male cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building couldn't withstand this outburst.

Both of them had to hold up their spiritual shields, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with horror on their faces.

Although they did not fight, they immediately understood that they were definitely no match for Ningfa, and were even far behind.

Their female companions were even more horrified.

"Get out of here!" Ning Fa suppressed his annoyance and snorted coldly.

These people immediately felt as if they had been pardoned and quickly left the store.

"Do you still want to buy this bellyband?"

Ning Shaohong handed the tempting pink bellyband to Ning Fa and asked casually.

Ning Fa was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Buy! Must buy!"

He said this viciously and slapped Ning Shaohong hard on the buttocks.

Ning Fa naturally no longer had the mood to continue shopping.

He first tried to contact Meng Ruoqi, but there was no response. He then went to Chu Bingyun's residence to ask for a meeting, but as expected, he was turned away and was not even allowed in.

Finally, after he waited for several hours, Ling Yue came out.

She looked at Ning Fa calmly and said, "Brother Ning, it's useless for you to wait here. Master has a very bad impression of you now. She has strictly ordered Junior Sister not to meet you again and even confined you to your room. You should go back."

Ningfa looked helpless.

At this moment, Ling Yue's eyes flashed, and she suddenly asked: "Brother Ning, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Ning Fa said with some disinterest.

"How many confidantes do you have?"

Ling Yue stared at Ning Fa closely, looking very curious.

Ningfa immediately broke off his fingers and began to count:
"One, two, three, four...

Hmm... there should be six."

Ningfata counted the women he had had relationships with, and there were exactly six.

Ling Yue:......

In fact, she knew a little about them, such as Meng Ruoqi, Liu Qinghui, and Yunying.

But this number still surprised her.

She looked at Ning Fa deeply, said "Master is right" and then turned and left.

Ning Fa looked at the sunset glow in the sky and felt overwhelmed. …

As the saying goes, failure in love, success in business.

Ningfa's Changfeng Trading Company progressed smoothly. With the help of Cheng Ziyi, they found a shop in a good location, and the transfer price was also very reasonable, obviously because of Cheng Ziyi's face.

The Ning and Wei families are making intensive preparations and plan to open the shop within a month.

Naturally, Ning Fa didn't need to take care of these things personally. He only needed to grasp the general direction.

And he is also very busy, attending various auctions.

With the renovation of Huayu Sect, many cultivators and cultivators from affiliated forces have returned to Hei Ze Immortal City. In addition, the large-scale auction of Zhilan Trading Company is just around the corner. Now Hei Ze Immortal City is very lively, with various small and medium-sized auctions taking place every day.

Ningfa has many urgently needed resources, so its attitude towards these auctions is to participate as much as possible as long as it can.

Although a lot of spirit stones were consumed, the gains were also not small.

That night, Ningfa came to a seemingly ordinary house on the southwest edge of Hei Ze Fairy City.

He knocked on the door first, but no one answered.

Then he took out a seemingly ordinary green bamboo piece and waved it towards the door.

With a creaking sound, the door opened automatically.

An old man in a black robe with a haggard face walked over. This man was also in the middle stage of foundation building.

He looked Ning Fa up and down, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Welcome to our underground trade fair at the Black Yuan Pavilion. Please wear this spirit-covering mask.

Wearing this mask, you can bid boldly without worrying about others knowing your identity, but it can only last for six hours."

The old man spoke in an unpleasant, frosted voice, then took out a gray ghost mask and handed it to Ningfa.

There are not only those auctions in the open in Hei Ze Xian City, there are also many underground auctions in secret.

This kind of auction is even more attractive to many high-level monks, because some resources and spiritual objects that are not visible in public can be found here.

The underground trade fair that Ning Fa participated in was just one of them, and it was considered to be a relatively high-level one.

Most of the participants are foundation-building cultivators. This was also introduced by Cao Xian and given as a token by him.

Ning Fa carefully examined the mask with his spiritual sense.

He felt his spiritual sense reaching into it, but it was easily removed by a strange force.

A hint of interest suddenly appeared on his face.

He immediately increased his spiritual power, and the powerful spiritual power exploded, instantly breaking through the defense of the ghost face mask.

Ningfa smiled. This mask might be able to keep secrets from other people, but as long as he wanted, he could still know the identities of others.

Then, the old man brought Ningfa into the yard.

After performing a strange spell, a stone table in the courtyard moved away automatically, revealing a dark passage underneath.

"Fellow Taoist, please come in." The old man laughed like a ghost crying.

Ning Fa explored it briefly with his spiritual sense, shrugged his shoulders, and jumped directly in.

I saw a long corridor below with torches emitting green flames hanging on the walls on both sides.

This passage extends underground in many twists and turns.

After walking for several miles, the view ahead suddenly became clear.

At the end of the corridor is an enormous underground hall, covering an area of more than a thousand feet.

Dozens of jade beads are inlaid on the ceiling of the hall, illuminating the entire hall with bright lights.

There is a high platform in front of the hall, and more than a hundred chairs are placed at the bottom of the hall. At this time, there are nearly thirty monks sitting on them.

They all wore ghost masks on their faces, the same as Ning Fa's. Each of them was either filled with murderous aura or filled with evil spirit. It was obvious that they were not ordinary foundation-building cultivators.

Moreover, just according to Ning Fa's rough scan, there is even a considerable proportion of cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

Seeing Ning Fa coming, many people looked at him curiously.

Sensing Ning Fa's unconcealed mid-stage foundation building realm, these people stopped looking at him.

Ningfa found a seat at random and sat down. As he casually scanned the place, his eyes lingered for a moment on one of the monks in white robes.

He had a vague feeling that this monk was somewhat familiar to him.

As if he had noticed Ningfa's gaze, this person immediately looked at Ningfa with his eyes as sharp as needles.

The two people's eyes met in the air for a moment, and then they looked away tacitly. Both of them noticed that the other was unusual.

This also made Ning Fa even more curious about this person's identity, but he did not rashly break through the spiritual protection of his mask. This person was not ordinary and would probably notice it.

After waiting for another hour, many more monks arrived.

At this time, there were nearly fifty foundation-building monks in the hall, which was quite a large number.

At this time, a burst of loud laughter was heard.

On the high platform, a ghostly figure appeared.

He was tall, wearing a conspicuous red robe and a green-faced, fang-toothed devil mask on his head.

The powerful spiritual pressure of the Fake Dan realm was released without reservation, causing many foundation-building cultivators below the stage to feel a chill in their hearts.

Ning Fa also narrowed his eyes slightly. This person was definitely not an ordinary fake elixir cultivator. He should be much stronger than the Wu family's great elder Wu Tianxiang.

With such a powerful person in charge, it’s no wonder that this underground trade fair can be held smoothly.

“Thank you all for coming to support us. Many of you may have participated many times, but many of you are here for the first time. So I will explain the rules first.

The underground transactions in this pavilion will be divided into two parts.

First we will auction off some of our items, the highest bidder will win, then it will be free trading time for you fellow Taoists."

The man said in a deep and powerful voice.

(End of this chapter)