Before we knew it, three months have passed since the subway war.

In the past three months, Song Yun, with the assistance of the spirit gathering array and elixirs, and with the practice of the powerful star technique of "Nine Turns Star Art", he made rapid progress and advanced to the peak of foundation building.

Moreover, the star energy in his dantian also increased by five times that of the previous one.

This number is still very small, but it is enough to support him. He can release five stars to condense his palm.

In addition, as the realm improves, Song Yun found that his efficiency in absorbing spiritual energy is getting higher and higher.

It seems that my cultivation talent is gradually improving.

This reminded him of the time when he was fighting against Watanabe Makini. He was seriously injured and swallowed a large amount of pills in one mouthful. All the medicine power was swallowed and transformed, and he advanced in one fell swoop.

"Does my bloodline talent have the effect of devouring? As my realm improves, this bloodline is slowly opening up?"

Song Yun guessed so much, but couldn't get the answer.

He didn't think much about this question.

The most urgent task is to improve your strength and advance to the Consecration Realm.

Although he is already very strong, he has to challenge the late stage of consecration, at the peak, and he is not as strong as that.

There are three ways to improve your strength.

Improve the realm; practice magical powers; strengthen the body.

If you want to quickly improve your realm, you will not only refine better elixirs as an auxiliary.

However, he has a elixir recipe, but he does not have medicinal materials.

If he practices supernatural powers, what he can practice now is the second level of "Dragon Claw Hand" of the Breaking Void Palm. He has tried it many times, but has not succeeded.

Because the second level of dragon claw hand can control palm shadows, grab, slap, pinch, hold and other actions from the air, and can be used to control palm shadows like an arm.

To achieve this level, you need to advance and have spiritual consciousness to achieve it.

The last way left is to practice "The Great Way of Heaven" and to have a strong physical strength.

This is also a way, which can exercise the body, requires medicinal baths, elixirs, and medicinal food assistance, which are recorded in "The Prehistoric Body".

But the reason is that there are no medicinal materials.

"To practice the Dragon Claw Hand, you need to improve your realm; to improve your realm, you need elixirs; to require elixirs, you need medicinal materials. Cultivating the prehistoric body also requires medicinal materials. It seems that my top priority now is to get some rare medicinal materials."

Song Yun thought about it, called Huang Shiyun and asked where to get the medicinal herbs.

Huang Shiyun said: "It just so happens that people from the three spiritual lands will hold a trade fair in western Liaoning. At that time, there will definitely be the medicinal materials you need."

Song Yun said: "Okay, send me the address."

Huang Shiyun said worriedly: "At that time, the people from the Tianmo Sect, the He family, the Zhou family, the Xuan family, and the Cao family will go. If you go too, you will be afraid..."

Song Yun said: "Don't worry, I have a way to hide my breath. If I wear a mask, they don't know who I am."

"All right."

Huang Shiyun agreed and sent the address to Song Yun.

Three days later, Song Yun set out to western Liaoning.

The people in Qinglong Villa didn't let them follow.

The five monsters in the Peach Blossom Land have left a few days ago and have returned to the Peach Blossom Land.

According to their words, since they are free, they have to go to the Peach Blossom Land to see if there are any changes in the five towns.

In fact, Song Yun knew that they were itchy and wanted to go back and make trouble.

Of course, Song Yun repeatedly reminded Huang Zhen not to go.

The venue of the trade fair is in a deep mountain in western Liaoning.

The trade fairs of the three spiritual lands are not something that the outside world can participate in. The location is strictly confidential, and only people in the spiritual land will know.

This fair is held once a year, at different locations.

The trade fair lasts for a total of three days, and there are no restrictions on individual transactions.

After Song Yun entered the mountains, he put on a silver mask, revealing only his eyes and nostrils. Unless he is very familiar with him, most people will not recognize him.

He suppressed his realm in the early stage of foundation building, so that others would not even think of Song Yun when they saw him.

As he went deeper, he saw some footprints on the ground from time to time, and it was obvious that someone had rushed over.

He was not in a hurry and walked forward slowly.

"Brother, help."

Suddenly, a sound came from the grass next to it.

Song Yun turned his head and saw a young man poking his head out and said with a frustration: "Brother, do a favor, I have diarrhea and I have nothing to do."

It's so funny that I actually met someone who was shitting without paper.

Song Yun frowned, took out a pack of tissues, and threw them at the man.

"Thank you."

The man took the tissue and walked out quickly. With a relaxed expression on his face, he hurriedly chased Song Yun and shouted, "Mr. Benefactor, wait, let's go together."

Song Yun glanced at the man and saw that he was wearing a gorgeous robe, wide-faced, fat, and kind-hearted. He thought that since he was going to a trade fair, he could ask for some things, which was better than walking alone.

The most important thing is that this person is at the peak of foundation building. If he really wants to attack Song Yun, Song Yun will be able to destroy him in an instant.

So Song Yun stopped and waited for the man to catch up.

The man was a familiar man and smiled and introduced himself: "Mr. I am He Wei from the He family in Lingdi of Taohuayuan. I don't know what to call my benefactor?"

People from the He family!

If Song Yun hadn't seen He Wei's good face, he would have slapped the other person to death with a vicious person.

"My name is Yunchen!"

Song Yun made up a pseudonym.

He Wei looked at Song Yun and smiled and said, "My benefactor, it seems that you are talking about a pseudonym. Haha, you must be wearing a mask to avoid enemies. This kind of thing will be very common in trades. After all, people from the three spiritual lands of Shu, Peach Blossom Land, and Tianchi are disliked by each other."

"The trade fair stipulates that no fight is allowed in the venue. If anyone commits it, others can kill him on the spot. The things on the deceased will be obtained by the person who is killed. With this provision, no one dares to take action at the trade fair."

"However, after the trade fair, no one will take care of it. After the trade fair every year, many people will take this opportunity to seek revenge on others. You are just in the early stage of building a foundation, and if you are discovered by your enemies, there is only one way to die. Therefore, it is indeed a wise move for you to hide your identity."

Listening to He Wei's talk, Song Yun found that walking with him was quite useful, at least he knew more than himself.

Soon, the two arrived at the trading venue.

After a simple arrangement, there are some wooden houses built around it, and a street is left in the middle. Although the trade fair has not officially begun, there are already people setting up stalls and trading on this street.

Song Yun and He Wei had just walked into the street, and there were five people in front of him, and they walked over with great momentum.

Seeing these five people, He Wei frowned, showed fear on his face, and whispered to Song Yun: "My benefactor, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

The five people coming across from him were obviously not kind.

In this case, He Wei did not pull Song Yun on the back, but asked him to leave.

This small action made Song Yun feel a little fond of the fat man beside him who was shitting without paper.

He stood next to He Wei and did not move.

"My benefactor, you..." He Wei wanted to persuade him, but the person in front had already walked over and he sighed, "Oh, it's too late."

There were a total of five people on the other side, and the leader was a young man in a white robe. He looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, arrogant and arrogant.

Indeed, he also has the capital to be arrogant because he has reached the level of the mid-stage consecration.

At this age, he reached the middle stage of consecration, which shows that this person must be a famous genius.

The other four people followed him, two of them in the early stage of consecration and two of them at the peak of foundation building. These four people are older than him, but they are all following their lead.

Seeing the other party walking up to him, He Wei bowed to the young man leading the other person, with a shy face and smiled: "Xuan Yongtang..."

He Wei was interrupted just after he said a name. The young man leading the other side snorted coldly and said angrily: "Hmph, you are also called by Xuan Yongtang? You two fools who have not even reached the Consciousness Realm, actually came to the trade fair. Are you here to embarrass your He family? He Wei, you are really a shame to the He family!"

Xuan Yongtang seemed to have a grudge against He Wei, and he was insulted as soon as he spoke, and Song Yun was scolded.

Before He Wei could speak, Song Yun smiled at Xuan Yongtang and said, "Cao... how is your mother?"

Hearing this, everyone hadn't come back to their senses yet. They thought to themselves, why did the masked man greet Xuan Yongtang's mother?

Puff.

He Wei was the first to react and couldn't help laughing.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of laughter came from the surroundings.

Xuan Yongtang realized that Song Yun was scolding his mother. He was so angry that he blushed with anger. He pointed at Song Yun and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Song Yun took a step forward and said arrogantly: "Okay, you can beat me if you have the will! I want to see if you dare to take action in the venue."

"you……"

Xuan Yongtang's fingers trembled, his wide eyes were full of murderous aura, but he really didn't dare to take action.
To be continued...