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Chapter 3670 Invitation to the Moon Saint

"Does the girl know what kind of treasures will leak at this Shenzhou auction? Is there a Langfeng Tianshu leaking?" Shen Lang asked in a voice transmission.

"Langhuo Tianshu?"

The girl in Yinshan looked puzzled and replied in a voice transmission: "Sorry, senior, the things exhibited at the Shenzhou Auction are major secrets of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce. Not to mention the little girl, even the heads of the sects of major sects cannot predict the exhibits at the auction in advance."

Listening to the tone of the Yinshan girl, she seemed to have no idea about the Langxiang Tianshu.

Shen Lang felt more and more disappointed, so he asked, "I wonder if the girl can take me to see the head of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, Saint Invitation?"

Previously, Songhe Zhenren sold the Langhu Tianshu Book to the manager of the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, the Saint of Yingyue mentioned by Shen Lang.

This girl is not small in origin. She is the daughter of the sect leader of the fifth-ranked sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou. She has been gifted since childhood and has the tenth-ranked "Yu Ling Immortal Body" in the tenth-ranked immortal body of the True Immortal World. She has the highest cultivation level of the peak of the immortal fairy.

"this……"

When she heard that Shen Lang wanted to meet Saint Yao Yue, the Silver Shrimp Girl was quite embarrassed. Looking at her expression, she seemed to have encountered many requests like Shen Lang.

After all, Saint Yao Yue is a super beauty with a high reputation in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Although Saint Yao Yue usually wears a veil and does not show her true face, it is rumored that the monks who have seen her true face all say that her appearance is not inferior to the Fairy of the Moon Palace.

With such a famous beauty, there are naturally many monks who want to see her beauty, and the Silver Shrimp Girl thinks that Shen Lang is the same.

"Except for the head or sect leader of the Thirty-Six Immortal Sect of Shenzhou who came to visit him personally, Saint Yaoyue would not be seen, especially those male monks who wanted to pursue her. Unless the senior wanted to trade some super treasure that was enough to alarm the entire chamber of commerce, the Saint could be present in person."

"And the goddess of the Moon, the Goddess of the Moon, is rarely seen in the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce. Even if the senior wants to see him, the saint may not be in the Chamber of Commerce now. If the senior really wants to see the beauty of the Saint of the Moon, he might as well wait for the Shenzhou Auction in half a month. At that time, the Saint of the Moon will definitely attend the auction."

The girl from Silver Mountain suggested.

"good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly.

After all, this Saint of Yaoyue is also a well-known figure with an identity background. If she rashly asks her for the whereabouts of Langfeng Tianshu, it may be counterproductive.

For the sake of the present, it is better to wait until the Shenzhou auction is over. Maybe the Langhu Tianshu will appear at the auction.

Before participating in the Shenzhou Auction, Shen Lang decided to go to the Treasure Fair in Putuo Mountain first, and while exchanging things, he could see if he could get clues about the Langfeng Tianshu.

Shen Lang gave the Silver Serb Girl another million low-grade spirit stone as a tip.

The girl in Yinshan was grateful. It was the first time she had seen a monk as generous as Shen Lang when she worked in the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce for so long.

Most of the young men and young men from those big sects remember their appearance, and Shen Lang was very handsome.

When Shen Lang was about to leave the chamber of commerce, the girl Yinshan hugged Shen Lang's arm tightly, and looked reluctant and pitiful, and said softly: "If you don't dislike me, it's better to accept a little girl as a concubine? The little girl doesn't want to stay here for the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce for the rest of her life, and she also wants to go out for a walk."

The girl with silver stern eyes conveys emotions, which is touching. It seems that she has practiced extremely clever charm.

Shen Lang had a strong soul and a firm will. He was not affected by the charming technique. He only said indifferently: "I am used to being alone. I don't have any needs in this regard. Girl, you should look for someone else."

After saying that, Shen Lang forced the Silver Summit girl away and left the chamber of commerce on his own, leaving only the Silver Summit girl with a faint sigh.

After leaving the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, Shen Lang went directly to Putuo Mountain in the south of Zhongzhou City.

Putuo Mountain is a large mountain range in the south of Zhongzhou City. There is a Buddhist sect in the mountain called "Putuo Temple".

Putuo Temple is the seventh-ranked super sect in Dongsheng Shenzhou. It was famous in Dongsheng Shenzhou before the Battle of Destruction. It has a long history and is a rare Buddhist sect in the Tianmu Immortal Realm except Lingshan.

Because it is a neutral sect, there are no foreign enemies in Putuo Temple in history, and it has developed well, and it is not revealed or exposed.

The abbot of Putuo Temple, Master Ku Zheng, makes friends. Every time Zhongzhou City holds a large auction, friends from afar will always come to Putuo Mountain to visit. Master Ku Zheng is hospitality, and has a big tea banquet to have fun and chat, or exchanges experiences in cultivation, or talks about everything, or trades items to share information, etc.

Over time, it gradually developed into a trade fair and spread within the circle of high-level monks.

In addition to Master Kuzheng’s friends, he also attracted many immortal cultivators to join.

Before each Shenzhou Auction, many celestial immortal cultivators went to Putuo Mountain to participate in the treasure fair.

Nowadays, the Treasure Fair in Putuo Temple has become a grand event exclusive to the immortal monks.

After Shen Lang came to Putuo Temple, he asked the disciples of Putuo Mountain who were guarding the gate clearly and learned that the treasure fair was indeed held three days later.

After making a simple registration, the disciples of Putuo Temple respectfully invited Shen Lang to the temple for three days. As a celestial immortal cultivator, Shen Lang was not too stingy, so he invested millions of "incense money" for the lower-grade immortal stones to Putuo Temple.

In fact, every immortal cultivator who comes to Putuo Temple to participate in the treasure fair will invest more or less incense money, which is also a hidden rule.

In a blink of an eye, three days later.

The Treasure Fair in Putuo Mountain has finally begun.

Early in the morning, Shen Lang came to the courtyard on the top of Putuo Mountain under the guidance of his disciples in the temple. This treasure conference was held in this courtyard.

The courtyard is very simple, with stone tables and benches and various tea sets inside.

At this moment, there were only 20 or 30 celestial immortal cultivators sitting in the courtyard. These monks, like Shen Lang, were all monks who arrived at Putuo Temple in advance, and their cultivation levels were mostly in the early stages of the celestial immortals and the middle stages of the celestial immortals.

As soon as Shen Lang walked into the courtyard, he felt several cold spiritual senses unscrupulously scanning and scrutinizing him.

Maybe he saw that Shen Lang had only the early stage of the celestial immortal cultivation, and these monks were too lazy to deliberately restrain themselves.

Shen Lang didn't feel much dissatisfied, so he casually found an unmanned seat to sit down, waiting for the treasure fair to begin.

As time passed, more and more monks in the courtyard were filled with seats, with a large number of people.

A mere trade fair can attract so many celestial immortal cultivators, which is enough to show the depth of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The celestial monks present had a cold expression. Most of them sat in their seats and closed their eyes to rest, unwilling to talk to other monks. The atmosphere was very quiet and solemn.
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