Midnight.

Qixia Cave, fifteen miles away from the "Ancient Martial Arts Academy".

In the darkness where he could not see his fingers, Qi Yunao and Zhuo Fei, who were on their mobile phone flashlight, groping down little by little.

"If I hadn't happened to be replenishing poisons, I wouldn't have bothered to bring you this stick and show my eyes..."

Qi Yunao walked forward while muttering non-stop.

Zhuo Fei, who followed closely behind, was grateful and pretended to be anxious and fresh.

The extraordinary trading ground every Tuesday night is inside this huge natural cave...

After walking in the cave for a long time, I still saw darkness in front of me, without any light, let alone traces of the trading ground.

"This way!"

After turning a corner, Qi Yunao looked at the huge stalactite on the top of the cave, and hit the wall of the cave on the left, and immediately fell into it.

A trick to fool!?

Zhuo Fei remembered this position and hurriedly rushed forward.

The feeling of breaking into the water hit, and a bustling sound came to the face. Zhuo Fei's eyes were bright and he was instantly at a very lively gathering.

This place is completely a large underground square, with white jade emitting light on the walls and top of the cave, illuminating the place like daylight.

In the small square in the middle, a group of young people danced fanatical dances to the beat;

On the innermost cave wall is a rock climbing facility that is more than 50 meters high. Several young people leaped on it without any protective gear.

20 meters away on the left, there is a sunken ring with multiple defensive magic circles arranged around it. The young people around there were the craziest, constantly waving and shouting. Although they could not see the competition on the ring, various flashes burst out from time to time proved the fierceness of the battle, which can also be judged from the exclamation and ridicule of the crowd.

In addition to these large sections, the remaining positions are divided into various stalls of different sizes...

Just a glance, Zhuo Fei saw many things that easily cause brain disorders—

The cowboy holding a revolver was competing with an archer; the Taoist priest who drew lots of fortune telling had an argument with the tarot lady because of the source of customers; the three students, namely the "New Fighting Department", the "Spell-like Department" and the "Mystery Department", were at the same time, and tried to test the power of the "fire attack" at their respective trial stones...

As for those sales stalls, there are a wide range of items and shouting endlessly. Not only are they selling all kinds of strange items, equipment, medicines, and secrets... Zhuo Fei actually saw many spicy hot pot and barbecue stalls, and even a seafood food stall...

This is the extraordinary gathering?

It is completely the combination of the most lively carnival and night market.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, Qi Yunao curled his lips disdainfully and snorted coldly: "I have been to this extraordinary gathering in the world, only here is so noisy and hustle and bustle. Young people are really ignorant of fear, life or death... Uh, I will cook cold noodles when I go back!"

This is a young man!

Zhuo Fei responded happily. The gloomy and mysterious extraordinary gathering may be more consistent with some people's expectations of keeping mysterious and safer, but only in such a vibrant place can the current mentality of young people.

The walls around the cave, which are more than 20 meters high, were written like message boards, and were filled with words of various colors, shining with the light of youth under the white light - "Carnival, you will be reveling when you are alive!" "What the gods and demons are just a matter of no reason!" "I represent the sun and you are here!" "I engraved your name on the top of the light!" "What I accomplished is irreversible!"

Seeing Zhuo Fei watching the fun, Qi Yunao smiled slightly, stuffed a large piece of roasted cold noodles in his mouth, and explained: "All masters who can come back alive from the 'God and Demon Space' have the right to engrave a sentence on it. Have you seen that sentence?" Qi Yunao pointed at a handwriting that was filled with brilliant silver-white light, "That was written by Ling Heng."

——"With the silver dragon's back, I touched the wings of God!"

Hahaha……

Qi Yunao laughed loudly: "It's so cool!"

Just be so shit!

Zhuo Fei said intimately: I have seen the naked body of God!

Perhaps, everyone was appreciating or mocking Ling Heng's arrogance, but after really seeing the powerful mysterious power, Zhuo Fei did not have any thought of despising him...

"Selling the 'secret medicine' formula has a high success rate and good effect. The best-selling 'secret medicine' in the 'demon space'!"

"The high imitation of the 'secret treasure'-'soul-cutting sword', various soul-cutting swords..."

"Martial arts secrets, all kinds of martial arts secrets... Super big sale! Super big sale!"

Zhuo Fei's heart moved and walked to the stall selling martial arts secrets. He saw that there were no less than 200 martial arts secrets of various types, all of which were ancient martial arts.

I flipped through the "Five Tigers Breaking Gate Sword Technique", "Huashan Sword Technique", and "Eagle Claw Technique", and they were all real.

Zhuo Fei was shocked and looked up at the book seller. He was a young man with a long face less than 20 years old. He couldn't help but ask: "Why do you have so many martial arts secrets here? Are they all true?"

The young man with a long face smiled and greeted: "Look at what this classmate said, I have real martial arts secrets here, uploaded by my ancestors..."

"Your ancestors are..." Zhuo Fei asked.

"The ancestor's surname is Murong!" said the young man with a long face with a proud look.

"Gusu Murong?" Zhuo Fei was shocked.

The young man with a long face smiled awkwardly and said, "I am Murong Tai. I am embarrassing my ancestors. Now the 'Ancient Martial Arts' in this world has declined. No matter how many books are collected in my family, I have no place to use it."

Zhuo Fei curled his lips secretly.

——If the Wang family hadn’t died, it wouldn’t have been your turn to inherit these ten thousand books.

"Do you like it? 500 yuan per book, just choose whatever you want!" Murong Tai said enthusiastically.

Very cheap!

Zhuo Fei couldn't help but feel a little sad. Once upon a time, many people fought for these martial arts secrets that were hard to find, so many people fought for them that they were exhausted and blood flowed into rivers... Unfortunately, they have become street stalls today.

"Is there a [Golden Bell Cover]?" Zhuo Fei asked while searching.

"Here..." Murong Tai took out a book from the pile of books behind him and handed it over.

Zhuo Fei took it and looked it up. It was true, but... it was only the first three levels. And all the martial arts here seemed to be only the first three levels.

Zhuo Fei vaguely had a bad premonition, "Is there a fifth level?"

"Yes." Murong Tai finally showed a smile of a profiteer, stretched out two fingers, "200,000 universal coins!"

Zhuo Fei was immediately furious.

——You deserve your family to go bankrupt!

Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, his collar tightened and was directly taken out by Qi Yunao.

"Good guy, I'm still walking forward stupidly. You stopped without calling me?" Qi Yunao walked out for a long distance, but when he turned around, he realized that Zhuo Fei was missing.
Chapter completed!