The Monk

Chapter 99 Mountain God Platform

Zhang Ai was completely speechless. After Song Yunyi had rested, the three of them went back on the road. When it got dark, a valley appeared in front of them. There were dots of oil lamps shining in the valley, and many wooden houses were vaguely built. Xiang Liu introduced: "This place is called Wulipu, and there are about a hundred families living there. I am very familiar with the village chief. Please stay here temporarily with me. The village chief will help you hide your identity, and you will help their village resist." beast."

Zhang Awei thought for a moment and refused, "No, it's just a matter of running away for one's life anyway. It doesn't matter where you stay."

Xiang Liu didn't say much, clasped his fists and said, "Then I'm leaving." Song Yunyi didn't understand, so he interrupted and asked, "Where is Senior Xiang going?" Xiang Liu smiled and explained, "I originally wanted to take you back to Yunwu Peak. But if my senior brother and that kid don't deal with each other, they will definitely fight if they get together, and he can't beat my senior brother..." Zhang Ain stopped and asked: "Senior Xiang, is there a gathering place for buying and selling magic weapons and elixirs in Shiwanda Mountain? "You're such a thief, you'll get into trouble when you call me senior." Before he could finish his words, Zhang Fei turned over and took out two jars of wine and a large bag of fish fillets. Xiang Liu immediately took them and said with a smile: "Going all the way to the west, there is a huge platform called the Mountain God Platform. It is where the mountain god, the top master of Shiwan Mountain, lives. There is a market there, which is the largest trading place for cultivators in the mountain. You can trade freely regardless of your race, even if you are a monster. , as long as you cultivate into human form, you can still do business, there is no need to go to other small markets. "

After the three of them separated, Zhang was afraid that Song Yunyi would choose a place to rest in the lee of the wind. He woke up early the next morning and continued heading into the mountains. Zhang Ain planned to take a stroll in the mountains. When he was done wandering, he would go to the Mountain God Tower and then fly back to Songcheng with Feiya. Song Yunyi had no objection.

There are many races in Shiwan Mountain, collectively known as the Celestial Clan to the outside world. However, the factions and clans fight among them are not much less than those in the countries on the mainland. There are also many cultivators. Most of the spiritual veins of Lingshan Mountain have been occupied. The most famous one is the Eighteen Sacred Mountains. The eighteen venerables divided things up one by one, leaving only a few dangerous places that no one dared to go to.

Spiritual herbs and elixirs in the mountains are also rare, and the rare ones that are found are still young or not mature at all. Zhang Zhen originally planned to go deep into the mountains to hunt for treasures, but he did not expect that the deep mountains were quite barren, which made him disappointed. He released three stupid dogs and used their sensitive noses to search around. They finally dug up a few young herbs that were not available in Wuling Blessed Land, and planned to give them to Uncle Lin to cultivate in the future.

Song Yunyi left happily, with Red Wolf Xiaohong and twenty little monsters playing beside him, and they were busy picking wild flowers and fruits. The slightly troublesome thing is eating and sleeping. Zhang Ai can make do with it, but Song Yunyi cannot, and Zhang Ai is not willing to let her make do. The food was hot food, and he didn't dare to put out the tent for rest at night, so he dug a hole in the ground. Song Yunyi was considerate but he always refused. Zhang was afraid of being moved, so he worked harder and harder. The happiest thing was the group of little monsters, which rarely ran around, and Zhang was not worried. The twenty little guys all made a promise to him. Under the cover of his powerful soul, ordinary monsters were hardly a threat.

I wandered around in the mountains for more than a month, collecting many fresh wild fruits and specialty herbs, killing many provocative beasts, and feeding the little monsters. Zhang was afraid that they would not eat well enough, so he gave them one Spiritual Energy Pill every three days, making these guys extremely strong and lively.

Looking at mountains, trees and flowers all day long, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is boring. Zhang is afraid that Song Yunyi will move towards the Western Mountain God Tower. Zhang was too afraid to use Feiya, and he didn't dare to fly around. It took him more than three months to reach the Mountain God Platform. When I first set foot on the Mountain God Platform, I felt the abundant spiritual power here. Looking around, I saw that the entire platform was just a big stone. It was unimaginably big. It was flat and seemed to be boundless. It was at least much bigger than Yong'an County. This is the first spiritual mountain he has encountered since he entered the mountain for more than four months. Although the spiritual power contained in it cannot be compared with that of the Five Spirits Blessed Land, it is still terrifyingly abundant. Zhang Wen couldn't help but sigh. In the world of cultivation where the strong are respected, such a spiritual place is owned by one person, which shows how terrifying this person is.

The platform has abundant spiritual power, and there are actually many low-level monks meditating in the open air in the corners. Zhang Ping came closer and took a closer look, and found that those monks had a simple shielding barrier around them to isolate them from external noise harassment. Zhang Wei sighed again, the mountain god was so generous, he actually opened the door to help low-level monks practice! The shadow barrier is very simple. It can only block out the intrusion of sounds and smells, but cannot block a light blow. Obviously these low-level monks have great confidence in the mountain god and believe that no one dares to cause trouble here. This is indeed the case. The center of the platform is bustling with people, but no one dares to behave in any way.

This is strength! After practicing for so long, Zhang was afraid that for the first time he would have the feeling of looking up at a high mountain. Strength is not about how many people you kill or how famous your reputation is, but it is about saying something casually and others have to obey it!

Occasionally there were a few men in red armor walking around the crowd. Passersby greeted them with smiles, and they responded with smiles.

Zhang Wen was full of curiosity about this place and led Song Yunyi towards the center of the platform. There are stalls within a ten-mile radius in the center of the platform. Here, countless monks are as casual as ordinary people visiting the vegetable market. High-grade ores such as gold and silver liquid are scattered on the stalls, just placed there casually, without any fear of being robbed. Zhang Ai sighed for the third time, this is the trading market that immortal cultivators should have! This is the pride that a cultivator should have!

Mountain God is just a name, only two words, but it represents a kind of power, authority and guarantee! Zhang Pingwan wanted to see this person.

There were cultivators of all races in the market, with the Heavenly Clan being the largest, followed by the Han. There were also some cultivators dressed in strange costumes who didn’t know where they were from. What surprised Zhang Ain the most was the existence of those high-level humanoid monsters, or They have a single horn on their head, or a tail behind their buttocks, and wander around the market leisurely. Uncle Lin said that to cultivate a monster into a human form, it must be at least the eighth level of top-level cultivation. Generally, it is a ninth-level monster, which is similar to the high-level human monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Oh my God, there are at least a dozen humanoid monsters here. There are at least a dozen high-level Nascent Soul masters! The founder of his master, Tieguan Zhenren, is a mid-level Nascent Soul cultivator. Zhang Ain shook his head repeatedly. Keeping a low profile is the most important thing here!

I brought Song Yunyi into the market and was shocked as I read along the way. From magic weapons to materials and herbs to exercises, everything a cultivator needs is sold here. However, the sale is not that. Strictly speaking, it is bartering. Just throw in a piece of animal skin, put the items on it, write down the items you need, and then sit in a daze. Everyone needs different things. It often happens that a group of people gather together to trade with each other. You want his, he wants mine, and I want yours. Only a few stalls actually sell things in exchange for spiritual stones.

After looking around, the most in demand are high-grade herbal medicines, high-grade elixirs and high-grade monster inner elixirs. It seems that the biggest dream of immortal cultivators is to seek immortality. There are also herbal medicines for sale in the market, but the age is low, most of which are tens or hundreds of years old. There are fewer herbs that are hundreds of years old, and even fewer that are over a thousand years old. Zhang Ain suddenly remembered the first person he killed. That guy had four herbs on his body, as well as a thousand-year-old one, and a flying tent house and other items. He must have been a great person.