At this moment, these shops are all covered with restrictions, emitting dazzling lights, shining in the night, illuminating the entire block like daytime.

There were people coming and going on the streets, almost all of them were monks, and they all looked as if they had a strong cultivation level.

Moreover, the street in front of me is just the tip of the iceberg of Xishi. Looking up, there are at least twenty or thirty streets of similar size, intertwined with each other, forming an extremely prosperous market.

In terms of area alone, this market is as big as half of Wanqiu City. There are crowds of people in various blocks, and the shops and stalls are as numerous as stars in the sky. There are countless, far from comparable to Wanqiu City. It is truly worthy of the name of the first market in the Tang Dynasty.

"It's really prosperous, I didn't expect the West City to be so prosperous." Chen Luo couldn't help but exclaim.

"It is said that the West City was not that big at the beginning of its establishment, but the Emperors of the Tang Dynasty tried their best to promote the West City in secret, and several expansions have reached its current scale. It coincided with the Zhongyuan Festival Carnival, otherwise it would not be so lively." Xie Yuxin said again.

Chen Luo nodded secretly.

It seems that the Tang Dynasty court is also cultivating the power of cultivating immortals openly and secretly. This is no wonder that monks are far from ordinary troops. The army can defend their country, but many things cannot be solved by the army.

This may not be experienced after falling into the past, but after experiencing all kinds of things in the dream, it has long been changed.

Chen Luo did not stay at the entrance of Xishi City for much time, and he walked forward quickly with Xie Yuxin, looking at the surrounding shops as he walked.

These shops are similar to Wanqiucheng City and Ghost Market. They generally sell various immortal cultivation items, various spiritual materials, talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. However, regardless of the quality or type, they are not comparable to the latter, which makes Chen Luo very envious.

It’s a pity that he is not rich. He has earned less than 300 immortal jades in the past month after diligent talisman painting for more than a month. In addition, he had just collected 500 immortal jades before, and I don’t know if it’s enough to buy spiritual fire. Where can I have free money to buy other things?

The two of them moved forward all the way and soon arrived at a tall shop deep in the market.

The shop occupies a large area, occupying almost three or four ordinary shops, and its height is much higher than that of nearby shops, giving a sense of standing out from the crowd. There is a blood-red jade carved unicorn on both sides of the shop entrance, which looks extremely majestic. A huge plaque hung above the gate with the three big words "Xuanyuan Pavilion".

The three big characters are flying dragons and phoenixes, with a huge atmosphere, as if they are about to fly out of the plaque, emitting a overwhelming sense of tyranny.

"Xuanyuan Pavilion is not a loss, and it is a force that is ranked alongside the three major chambers of commerce with Jubao Pavilion. It is well-known. These three words are said to be mentioned by the first generation of the Pavilion Master. The strength of this Pavilion Master is really unfathomable." Xie Yuxin looked at the huge plaque and said with a flash of eyes.

"This person's cultivation level has at least reached the realm of a true immortal." Chen Luo also looked at the plaque in front of him and said softly.

"How do you know?" Xie Yuxin said strangely.

Chen Luo smiled slightly, but no answer.

With his dream experience and vision, he naturally could see a lot of things.

"This time it is said that Lord Xuanyuan has a lot of money. There are many treasures at the auction, but I brought all my belongings here! Seeing Brother Sun's confidence, are you ready to take action?"

"Where is this, I can't compare with Brother Liu. I only want to buy a few pieces of molybdenum metal and iron this time to practice my Xuanjin Dafa to the fifth level of heaven, and I am satisfied."

"Yes, I heard that the auction scene was different from the past. Huasheng Temple, Putuo Mountain, and the experts and seniors from the Tang Dynasty government have all come. The real good things are also the big guys who are competing for it. We should just stop thinking too early and keep our feet on the ground."

Many monks nearby walked into Xuanyuan Pavilion while chatting.

Chen Luo frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Let's go in?" Xie Yuxin looked at Chen Luo and asked.

Chen Luo heard this and looked around.

He received a message from Ma Xiuxiu yesterday that the Jinyang Spirit Fire Association appeared at the auction conference of Xuanyuan Pavilion today. Ma Xiuxiu invited him to participate, and he came here.

"Young Master Chen, you are here." At this moment, a voice came from the front, and a figure walked down from a carriage not far ahead. It was Ma Xiuxiu.

She was wearing a blue long dress today, which was very tailored, with a blue luster flowing on it, rippling like water waves, and did not look like ordinary clothes.

This strange blue long skirt, coupled with Ma Xiuxiu's fair skin and exquisite curves, looks very outstanding, attracting many nearby gazes.

"It seems that Miss Ma has arrived a long time ago, so I'll let you wait for a long time." Chen Luo bowed slightly.

"Where, I just arrived, who is this sister?" Ma Xiuxiu smiled and looked at Xie Yuxin.

Although the two had known each other for a long time, they had never met each other.

"This is my friend, fellow Taoist Xie. Fellow Xie, this is Miss Ma Xiuxiu, a monk under Jubaotang." Chen Luo briefly introduced to each other for the two.

After meeting Ma Xiuxiu, he had indirectly asked Xie Yuxin and learned that the woman did not know Ma Xiuxiu when she was in Jianye City, and Ma Xiuxiu probably didn't recognize Xie Yuxin either.

Xie Yuxin stole treasures from the Bai family back then. If this matter spread, she would be in trouble. Chen Luo would naturally not talk about her.

"Miss Ma, lucky to know." Xie Yuxin had heard about Ma Xiuxiu's existence from Chen Luo, and bowed her back.

"Where is it my honor to know Sister Xie." Ma Xiuxiu also gave a gift.

The three of them were polite and did not stop at the door, and went straight into Xuanyuan Pavilion.

"Can the three fellow Taoists have invitations to the Palace Pavilion? Today's auction must be the guests invited by my Xuanyuan Pavilion to attend." Two armored men wearing black yellow robes stopped in front, and one of them said.

Ma Xiuxiu's pretty face was slightly dark, but she didn't say anything, and took out three golden pony books.

"Rareless! You dare to be rude to Miss Xiu, so you can retreat to me!" At this moment, a voice came, but a woman wearing a black yellow dress, lavender eyebrows, and a bright red cinnabar mole on the eyebrows walked over quickly.

"Purple Heart Deacon!" The two yellow-robed soldiers showed panic on their faces and hurriedly retreated aside.

"Miss Xiu, these armored guards are shallow in their knowledge and don't recognize you. Please don't be surprised. Please ask them inside! There are also these two fellow Taoists, please come in!" Deacon Zixin smiled brightly at Ma Xiuxiu and made a gesture of congratulations.

Chen Luo glanced at Zi Xin and saw that his status seemed to be of good condition, but he was so polite to Ma Xiuxiu. It seemed that Ma Xiuxiu's status in Jubao Pavilion was not as ordinary as he said.
Chapter completed!