Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

accept the challenge?That's crazy enough to say.

But there was nothing wrong with it, and he didn't bother to look for it from house to house. It would be best if someone was inspired to come to him.

"Brother Zhang? Are you okay? Although the rules of the True Spirit List do not allow outsiders to intervene, it doesn't say that the geniuses on the True Spirit List cannot join forces to beat up other people..."

Tan Wan asked with some uncertainty, he also suddenly thought of this question on the way here.

Judging from Zhang Xuansheng's previous combat power and the Lan's emperor's respect for him, it is definitely not a problem to beat the number one.

But what if those Tianjiao don't talk about martial arts and fight in groups?

Henry Zhang patted Tan Wan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it would be best if you can force me to draw the sword."

Tan Wan didn't speak, but just glanced at the sword worn by Henry Zhang at his waist, feeling curious for a moment.

Brother Zhang should be a sword cultivator, but he has never seen him use a sword. He just killed Wang Cheng with his fists and kicks. If he used a sword, how strong would he be?

"I'm going to go, see you in seven days."

Henry Zhang saw off the guests, and the grand event will take some time to start. He has to fully absorb the Tianxin Yulu he obtained before in the past few days.

Chapter 390 Six: The people in the real spirit world are really idiots

"Brother Xuansheng, I have done it according to your request."

Doudou pushed Henry Zhang who was meditating and said.

In the past few days, Zhang Xuansheng was concentrating on refining Tianxin Yulu. As for Doudou, he asked him to make a new fairy net for the monks in the real spirit world.

Yesterday, Lan Yu sent a letter and mentioned that she had already arranged for people to produce a large number of Lingxuntong, and he didn't have to worry about the issue of dissemination.

Now Tianxin Yulu is almost refined, but Zhang Xuansheng has no real feelings, such as whether he is "smart" or something?

It is said that in addition to improving comprehension, this thing will also increase the affinity of the monk's body to the Dao, and improve the physical body, but it is estimated that he has reached the extreme, so the effect is not obvious.

After praising the efficiency of Doudou, Zhang Xuansheng stood up, waved his long sleeves, his clothes and makeup changed, and Fairy Xuanyue appeared on the stage.

"Then let's go."

Henry Zhang checked himself, and then walked out the door.

…………

With the flying boat, two days later, Henry Zhang arrived at the legendary land of no man.

After entering the country, Henry Zhang understood why this place was called No Man’s Land.

This place is very chaotic, and compared to the territory of several big countries, the aura is much poorer, and it is not even as good as the Nine Heavens Continent.

He also saw many monks beating, smashing and looting, there was no order at all, and he often saw people on the road who started fighting and killing people after a disagreement.

The most bizarre thing is that Henry Zhang even met robbers, wanting to rob...

He slapped the two robbers to death with a speechless slap. I really don't know how these robbers survived until now.

After arriving at the center of the borderless land, I finally arrived at one of the two big cities in the borderless land, the city of lawlessness.

It is impossible to say, but it is very orderly, much better than the chaos outside.

A few days ago, Tan Wan explained some things to him in detail. He was going to visit this city first. It was said that there was a "charity" auction here.

The reason why it is called a "charity" auction is because the proceeds from the spirit stones generated by this auction will be donated to the land of no man, which will be used to train young people and build a good order.

But in fact, no matter how barren the land of no master is, it is at least in a world as big as the real spirit world. There will not be real mortals.

In terms of food and lodging, it is not a necessity for monks, only children need it before their cultivation level is improved.

So this auction, to put it bluntly, is just to gain the goodwill of the residents of Borderlands, so that the big countries can pull people and start a battle for Xuantong.

Of course, it is not necessarily true that the next few major countries will attack the land of no man, after all, its territory is really not small.

Besides, Zhang Xuansheng also felt that something was very strange, that is, how could there be such a barren place in the real spirit world?

Moreover, it is such a vast area, at the junction of the three major countries.

Obviously, the three major kingdoms are all prosperous and prosperous, with a strong spirit of immortality, and pigs and dogs can ascend to heaven through cultivation. How come this place is thinner instead?

This kind of feeling is like the real spirit world is a tornado, and the land of no man is the eye of the wind. There is no wind in the eye of the wind, but the three kingdoms surrounding it are full of spiritual energy.

Henry Zhang suspected that this place should not have been in a state of spiritual exhaustion all the time, which is against common sense.

There is a balance between heaven and earth, and this kind of situation can only be caused by external forces. For example, the barren state in the original Nine Heavens Continent exhausted its vitality and aura because it wanted to seal the big monster.

Since Zhang Xuansheng had the experience of being robbed and coveted, he felt a little troublesome, so he changed back to men's clothing, and put on a mask, and he looked very dilapidated.

This is the dress of a normal monk in Borderlands, but no matter how badly he wears clothes, it is difficult to cover up his dusty temperament.

After arriving in the True Spirit Realm, he realized that the word temperament is difficult to grasp.

In Nine Heavens World, when he was young, people often praised him as a banished fairy, in simple terms, he was a fairy descended from the world.

But now he has come to the fairyland, and he can see people from the fairyland, but he doesn't feel that everyone has an elegant temperament.

He has seen a lot of reckless men, such as those bandit groups in Borderlands who make a living by beating, smashing and looting.

"Please hand over [-] spirit stones when you enter the city."

But at the gate of the city, the guard said.

He could see that the person in front of him might be a little weird, and ordinary residents of Borderlands didn't feel that way to him, but it was a rule set by the city lord to collect spirit stones when entering the city.

This rule, except for the immortal emperors from several countries, whoever comes must abide by it!

The lawless city does not need the law, because there is a city master, everyone must be obedient.

Henry Zhang casually threw out [-] spirit stones, which were collected by the guard into the public storage ring, and the spirit stones were only exposed in the air for a moment during the whole process.

However, this still makes Zhang Xuansheng feel very inconvenient, the consumption level of the real spirit world is obviously much higher, and the reserve of spirit stones is far from comparable to Jiuxiao.

Tens of thousands of spirit stones can only be regarded as the basic unit at a slightly higher level, and large transactions can easily reach hundreds of millions or tens of billions.

Just like the only Taoist of the Five Elements in the real world, he temporarily recharged the money, and took out 500 billion at once. Later, he exchanged money for the second time, and Zhang Xuansheng didn't know how much he paid.

Things like spirit stones are not very useful to monks after reaching the Immortal King Realm, but they are still the basic materials needed for monks to practice, so the price has been very stable as a measure.

The higher-level fairy treasures are usually traded by the strong in the form of barter.

Seeing the guard skillfully collected [-] spirit stones, Henry Zhang sighed with emotion, people in the real spirit world are really idiots.

All [-] spirit stones have been released, enough to fill a carriage, let alone more spirit stones.

I don't even know how to make mobile payments, so I still want to help the natives of the real world show the new world.

Thinking of this, Henry Zhang strolled on the street, planning to go to the destination first to have a look.

On the way, he also met many fairies from Qunfangbang, who were probably ordered to come to show off, and among them he also met a few acquaintances.

Fortunately, it was in the city of helplessness, otherwise, with the beauty of these fairies, it would probably cause a lot of trouble in the land of no man.

Those reckless people don't care how good you are at tea.

This is also one of the reasons why the high-level combat power in Borderlands is scarce, because many people are too capable to survive at a high level.

Although there were a few fairies looking sideways at Henry Zhang on the road, they felt that this person was a little familiar, but they didn't recognize him in the end.

In this way, he arrived at the destination Pingdian, where an art exhibition was being held.

Chapter 390 Seven: There Are So Many Miraculous Things Today

Zhang Xuansheng was politely stopped outside the Ping Hall by the reception staff.

The reason was that he was dressed so poorly that it detracted from the elegance of the occasion.

Henry Zhang was not angry, but felt very novel, and even a little moved.

He grew up so much, and after so many years, it was the first time he met someone who stopped him like this, and he felt that this receptionist really had a backbone.

In fact, the male monk who was in charge of the reception was also very troubled at this time, because he felt that although the monk was dressed in shabby clothes and did not look very neat, he had an indescribable temperament, which made people heartbroken.

He suspected that this was a big man with a high level of cultivation, and he was a little worried at this moment.

But after thinking about the city lord, he felt relieved again, no matter who came, he would not dare to make a mistake, he didn't believe that the person in front of him could still be an immortal king?

"Is this okay?"

Henry Zhang cast a spell to wash off the dust on the clothes, so that although it looks a little shabby, it is still tidy.

"...Please come in."

The monk who received him hesitated for a while, but still nodded and let him go. He thought that the other party had already made concessions and saved face, so he couldn't be too entangled.

Zhang Xuansheng walked into the exhibition hall and saw many fairies Tianjiao walking around, stopping in front of a painting from time to time to evaluate it.

Most of the people present are young people, and their cultivation base is not high, most of them are representatives of various sects.

And behind these sects, there are three big kingdoms standing.

Henry Zhang also walked around with great interest, wanting to see how the art level in the real spirit world is.

After only looking at a few paintings, he felt a little surprised.

I have to say that the emancipation of productivity in the real spirit world is not fruitless for the immortals who have been idle for so long. He felt it at the poetry meeting before, and everyone is somewhat level.

The paintings in this art exhibition are even more unusual. Not only are they freehand and freehand, they are full of fairy spirit, and some paintings even hide deep mysteries.

For example, when he saw a painting, the painting was a hidden world in a deep mountain, and the layers of clouds seemed to be indeterminate in the painting, with infinite changes. Zhang Xuansheng looked at it for a while, and felt that the law of change seemed to hide a kind of profound agility.

There is also a sub-painting, which depicts raging waves crashing on the shore. After a long view, it seems that you can hear the sound of the waves. The turbulent waves seem to rush to your eyes. There seems to be some kind of breathing method hidden in the rhythm of the waves.

Zhang Xuansheng also paid attention to the prices of these paintings, and they were also ridiculously expensive. He suddenly felt that his Jiuxiao ol was not violent at all, his conscience.

The hidden world map in the deep mountains is priced at 18 billion spirit stones, which is very exaggerated.

The paintings exhibited here are divided into direct sale type and auction type.

The paintings that are sold directly can be bought directly at the marked price if they are fancy here, and the spirit stones traded will also be used in charity activities.

The auctioned paintings will have to wait until the next day's auction, and then they will have to bid with other people to win them. These days they are only on display for inspection.

Wandering around, Henry Zhang walked to a painting, stopped, and frowned slightly under the mask.

It's not that the painting in front of me is so amazing, it can only be said to be average in terms of painting skills and Taoist rhyme.

But the content in it made Henry Zhang feel a lot of fluctuations in his heart.

In the painting is a girl, who looks about 8 or 9 years old, wearing a blue dress, with golden shoulder-length curly hair, and a witch's hat on her head.

In the background is a forest of vines, and the girl is sitting on a swing woven by vines, looking quiet and warm.

There is nothing to convey in the painting, and the girl's Western beauty is not appreciated by monks in the real spirit world, so no one cares about this painting, only the service staff is waiting by the side.

What surprised Henry Zhang was that he didn’t expect that after the witch girl disappeared, she also came to the real spirit world. How did she come here?

He is very curious about the other party's whereabouts now. If he can make friends with the other party, maybe there will be strong support in the future war.

And he also has some things that he wants to ask the magical girl of this foundation.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly found that there seemed to be something hidden under the eyes of the witch girl in the painting, as if there was a concealment technique, so he stretched out his hand to explore.

"Don't touch it, this painting is very expensive."

Henry Zhang’s hand stopped, and the ones standing in front of him were the service staff next to each painting.

"Feel sorry."

Zhang Xuansheng realized that he had lost his composure, and he really shouldn't touch the paintings at will during the art exhibition.

"I really don't know what Xiao Hu thinks, let everyone in..."

But just as Zhang Xuansheng turned around, he vaguely heard the service staff muttering in a low voice.

Xiao Hu probably refers to the receptionist at the door. Judging from the tone of this person, he seems to be unhappy with himself and "Xiao Hu".

Zhang Xuansheng felt very novel, and he encountered novel things continuously today, which made him feel a little abnormal.

Could it be that the "standard" dress of Borderlands is really strong, and can suppress my unparalleled temperament?

"Oh? How much?"

Henry Zhang turned around again, and said with some playfulness.

Although it was a question, he also glanced at the price tag, which was 239 billion, which made people feel that there was something wrong.

The service staff was a little surprised, but also a little disdainful. He pointed to the target price. He didn't understand why the painting dared to sell so expensive, but it didn't prevent him from attacking the vagrants in this land of no man.