The Three Powers

The clouds opened up and the sun shone warmly, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day.

In the morning, Lin Xuan finished washing up, used his waistband to break the ban and walked down to the pavilion. It was still early, but there were already cultivators everywhere, so it seemed that he was not the only one who had arrived early to attend the treasure fair.

According to the introduction in the jade cylinder, there would be a square in the south of the depression for cultivators to set up their stalls.

There were not many cultivators in this area, and there was no formal market, so this time the disbanding of the Lingyun Sect provided an opportunity for everyone to not only choose the treasures of the Lingyun Sect, but also to exchange what they needed.

The Treasure Fair will not start until tomorrow, so the people who are setting up stalls in the square now are all foreign cultivators.

After thinking over the situation mentioned in the jade tube in his mind, Lin Xuan identified the path and walked towards the square to the south, he did so for several purposes.

Firstly, it was natural for him to familiarise himself with the environment, for example, to identify the road clearly, so that even if something unexpected happened in the middle of the journey, it would be easier to escape.

Lin Xuan had been cultivating immortality for a long time, but he had always stayed in his sect, so this was the first time he had ever attended a gathering of cultivators, and he had no idea what the prices of various items were.

Otherwise, if someone asks for 200 pills for something that is only worth a hundred pills, and you don't know the price and give it to them foolishly, wouldn't you be a big fool?

Thirdly, it was to gain knowledge, since staying in the room was boring anyway, and it was rare to have a market for cultivators, so of course I had to broaden my horizons and join in the fun.

With these three purposes in mind, Lin Xuan walked into the market. When he arrived at the square, he found that there were far more cultivators setting up stalls than he had expected, with one stall in the east and one shop in the west, and the sound of hawking was incessant.

"So many cultivators!" Lin Xuan roughly estimated that there were at least two thousand cultivators setting up stalls and loitering in the square. It seemed that the disbanding of the Lingyun Sect had really had a far-reaching impact this time.

The two foundations stage practitioners were already an eye-catcher and a deterrent to the less fortunate.

In addition to Piaoyun Valley, other sects in Chongzhou, such as the Fire Spirit Sect, Dao Fu Mountain, the Heavenly Star Sect and seven or eight other large and small sects, have also sent their elders over.

These sects are also the most powerful among the parties participating in the treasure fair, and their targets are mostly some precious materials for making weapons and spirit weapons.

But this had nothing to do with himself, he already had three spirit weapons, including one of the very best, which could be considered more than enough. Lin Xuan had never thought of acquiring any spirit weapons, so he did not contradict the needs of several major sects, as long as he was careful not to be recognised by anyone in his own sect.

But this was actually nothing to worry about, the two elders had never met themselves, and the others who had followed him were elite disciples who had started far earlier than himself, so even if they stood in front of them, the two sides would ode to their charming acquaintance.

In addition to the major sects, the strength is slightly inferior to the various cultivation families, such small groups of cultivation linked by blood ties, strictly speaking, is considered a mini-type of small sects, the strength of the number of people varies, more hundreds of people, less three or five, the head of the clan is also the patriarch.

Although nowhere near as strong as the major sects, these cultivation families still have some strength, and their targets are some of the worst low-ranking spiritual weapons, more powerful talismans, and gong methods that the major sects do not see eye to eye.

This overlapped with their own needs, and perhaps they would become competitors in time. Lin Xuan frowned and pondered in his mind a response.

There was also the scattered cultivators, which was the largest in number, but also the lowest in cultivation and the least powerful group. Apart from a few like Lin Xuan, most of them came here with no specific purpose, at most they would meet the market, or take their chances at the treasure fairs, and find something that the first two forces could not see, but they happened to need.

If you happen to acquire something of value to the major factions, sorry, be careful, you might get a bloodbath.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the major factions are the first to pick and eat the meat, then the cultivation families, soup, as for the casual cultivators, no power as a backing, but also to look at the greedy, picking up rubbish, picking up the leakage.

Of course, it can't be said that the casual cultivators have nothing to gain and work for nothing. At least, this is a rare event in the cultivation world, and it is more or less an insightful experience, for one thing, and for another, before the treasure fair, we can also set up stalls.

Looking at the dense crowd of cultivators in front of him, Lin Xuan analyzed the situation of this treasure fair in his mind, this was the information he had gathered before he came and summed it up, but the only thing he didn't expect was that this fair was even bigger than expected, it was only opening tomorrow and already so many cultivators had been attracted.