When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Chen Fei found that the situation here was more lively than what he had seen from afar.

Hundreds of people gathered here, some knew each other, were greeting each other enthusiastically, while others were talking loudly, and talking about something.

Some people even spread a piece of cloth on the ground, put their own things on, and set up stalls to hawk.

There are quite a few people coming and going, and some people have made a deal directly on site.

"Ah, this--" This scene surprised Chen Fei a little.

At this time, a short and fat young man with a smile on his face came over: "Does your son like anything?"

"I'll take a look."

Chen Fei said casually.

But the fat man approached and greeted Chen Fei with a smile: "My name is Lu Rui. This young man should be a casual cultivator.

We are all casual cultivators, so we might as well take care of each other together.”

As he said that, the fat man pointed to the dozen monks gathered near the stall.

Chen Fei thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "My name is Chen Fei, I am a casual cultivator.

Brother Lu and all of you are here for Yuan Yanmu?”

Upon hearing this, Lu Rui laughed, "Haha, Brother Chen, you're kidding."

"We are not a nameless cultivator, who is qualified to come for Yuan Yanmu.

There are only 100 places to enter Xuanshuang Valley this time. There are not enough high-ranking officials and nobles in the five major prefectures, so how can we have the share!"

"Ah, then everyone-" Chen Fei asked in confusion.

Lu Rui pointed to the stall on the ground and said, "We casual cultivators are not qualified to get a quota."

But it’s also good to take this opportunity to do some small business and make some friends.”

"Of course, if you lose luck, get a token of entry into the valley and try your luck, that's also good."

After Lu Rui finished speaking, the group of casual cultivators around him laughed.

Lu Rui added: "Brother Chen, look at the scene, there are at least a few hundred people, and there are a few who have tokens.

The majority of people who don’t have tokens are similar to us.”

Chen Fei looked around when he heard this and found that this was indeed the case.

Although most of the cultivators who come here have good cultivation, the lowest one is at the fifth level of the Yuan Soul Realm, and on average they have the ninth level of the Yuan Soul Realm. If you put them elsewhere, you will be considered masters.

But here, it is obviously not enough to compete for Yuanyan Wood.

Therefore, most monks come to try their luck.

Chen Fei bowed to Lu Rui and expressed his gratitude, "Thank you Brother Lu for your advice.

I just don’t know who can get the quota?”

Speaking of this, Lu Rui pointed to the front of the foot of the mountain, and said, "Brother Chen, look over there."

Chen Fei looked over and found that a group of people gathered near the entrance of the valley, but the number of people was much smaller than that of the ones here.

Moreover, the conditions for the people over there are obviously much better than those here.

Some drove directly to the carriage and parked at the entrance of the valley to wait.

Some simply set up tents at the entrance for rest.

The most exaggerated thing is that someone built an octagonal wooden pavilion directly in front of the entrance of the valley in the snow and ice.

Looking from a distance, you can see a group of people sitting together in the wooden pavilion, drinking and chatting, and they are so happy.

"So luxurious, those people are--" Chen Fei asked Lu Rui.

Lu Rui said: "Those people are those who have already received the quota.

Judging from their attitude, you should know that either wealth or honor is the one we cannot afford to offend."

"However, if you want to talk about the most powerful ones, the four people in the Mu Pavilion are the top ones, and this time the strong contenders of Yuanyanmu."

Chen Fei said: "Who is so powerful?"

Lu Rui smiled confidently and introduced to Chen Fei, "The four people in the wooden pavilion are Qin?, Song Huan, Xia Yu and Yunxi."

"Qin, Song, Xia--" Hearing these surnames, Chen Fei immediately thought of something, "Four Great Mansions--" Lu Rui nodded with emotion: "Brother Chen, you are right. These are all royalty and powerful people from the Four Great Mansions."

"For example, Qin? It is the seventh son of Qin Huanyu, the lord of the current Great Qin Mansion, and is called Qin Qiye."

"Master Qin Qi!"

This title made Chen Fei feel moved and he thought of Ding Ze.

Ding Ze's family is the in-laws of the Qin family of the Great Qin Mansion. He also said that the Sixteenth Master of the Great Qin Mansion was his cousin.

So if you count it like this, the Qin Qi in front of you is also Ding Ze's cousin.

Lu Rui continued to introduce: "Xia Yu is the princess of the Daxia Mansion. The niece of Xia Wuji, the current owner of the Daxia Mansion, has a very good status and strength."

"And that Song Huan, who is the youngest.

But his identity is equally noble. He is the third grandson of Song Yuntian, the lord of the Song Dynasty, and the real nobleman."

Speaking of this, Lu Ruidunned and introduced the last person.

"If you want to talk about specialness, this Yunxi is quite special in the end.

She is different from the previous three, she is not a prince or noble.

Born in identity, he was just an ordinary farmer in Dawufu."

"However, Yunxi has shown outstanding cultivation talent since childhood. Later, he practiced diligently in the Dawu Mansion and became the best among the younger generation. The limelight even surpassed many royal families in the Dawu Mansion."

"It is precisely because of this that Wu Yuhuan, the lord of the Dawu Mansion, took this Yunxi as his goddaughter and was very fond of him, and his status was comparable to that of a real princess and princesses."

"In short, these four people, in terms of status and cultivation, are all first-class.

The ownership of Yuan Yanmu this time should be among these four people.”

At the end, Lu Rui sighed.

Chen Fei remembered this name in his heart.

"Qin?, Song Yun, Xia Yu and Yunxi!"

As soon as Lu Rui and Chen Fei finished talking about this, suddenly, a loud debate started.

"If this happens, I won't sell it."

"What do you mean?

Want to go back on your word?

Do you know who I am?”

"No matter who you are, if you don't give enough money, don't take away the things."

………The quarrels are getting worse and worse, and even the sound of attacking is heard.

"Bang!"

"If you don't know what you don't know, I'll take a fancy to your things, that's your blessing.

If you don’t want to give money, then don’t give it.”

"No, that's mine, give it back to me!"

………Lu Rui rushed over and asked a stall owner who set up the stall: “Old Liu, what’s going on?”

Old Liu covered his swollen cheeks and pointed at the burly men in armor in front of him, saying, "Brother Lu, these guys said they wanted to buy my stuff, but they wanted to be expensive.

I said I wouldn't sell it, so they just started it."

When Lu Rui heard this, his face darkened, but he still squeezed out a smile, looked at the men in armor opposite him, and smiled, "Everyone, this stall was made up by us together, a small business."
Chapter completed!