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After listening to many enquiries, Ye Feng roughly understood the situation of the trade fair, so he left alone to the location of the trade fair.

This was only the prelude to Martial Arts Event, and was the place for all the sects to exchange medicinal ingredients, medicinal pellets, and weapons. Thus, Ye Feng did not need to bring the other people there. At this trade fair, the Taiji Temple's Sect Leader would most likely not show himself, and most importantly, it was impossible for Ye Feng to openly appear in front of everyone.

As far as he was concerned, all he needed to do was find the people from the Corpse Sect in Xiangxi and get the Tai Yin Grass.

From the information he had gathered before, Ye Feng knew that the people from the Corpse Sect of Xiangxi had brought two Tai Yin Grass s this time. Just as he had expected, it made Ye Feng feel slightly happy.

Amongst the two Tai Yin Grass, one could refine into a healing pellet to heal Zhao Yibei and Ling Chen's injuries, and the other could refine into a Soul Strengthening Pellet to stabilize the soul and body of the Soul Cultivator.

To the current Ye Feng and Zhao Yibei, this held a lot of significance.

If one wanted to quickly increase the overall strength of their own forces, the most important thing was not for everyone to develop in a balanced manner, but for people like Long Wan'er who were close to becoming top ranked fighters, their fighting capabilities were already comparable to Ye Feng's.

A top fighting strength, was the power a sect relied on to survive. With more people from the other levels, when the time came, they would be able to eliminate all of the higher levelled opponents, just like how a thirty to forty year old Martial Arts Cultivator would never be able to defeat Ye Feng.

Therefore, Ye Feng had to quickly level up Zhao Yibei's cultivation. That way, he could be able to guide the other Soul Cultivator to train and take charge of their own business.

As for Yang Shuning and the rest, due to the lack of resources, they could only wait for a while.

If Ye Feng had sufficient resources, like the large sects in Cultivation World, he could instantly grant the people around him decades of cultivation, and easily sweep across the entire Earth.

As night fell, Ye Feng left the villa and walked towards a plaza near the Western Mountain of Yanjing.

Along the way, the police had imposed a relatively large blockade on the square, denying access to the general public, which could only be entered by people with identity cards.

Ye Feng naturally ignored the policemen.

If he wanted his identity card, it was simple. He could just casually find a Martial Arts Cultivator to snatch one, or ask a Zi Zhen Sword Faction who was temporarily staying in the Yanjing for a while, but he did not want others to know that he, Ye Feng, had also come to the trading fair.

Now was not the time for him to be in the limelight.

Stealth Spell!

Ye Feng quietly passed through the blockade of the police force and arrived on the road leading to the plaza at the foot of the mountain. With his divine sense sweeping across his surroundings, he could easily see groups of Martial Arts Cultivator walking towards the plaza one after another.

Before, he didn't know that Ye Feng only knew that there would be so many people in the entire Hua Country's martial arts world!

On the road that Ye Feng was on, there were at least two to three hundred people, let alone the ones already in the plaza. It was as Long Wan'er had said, the number of participants in the Martial Arts Event would definitely exceed one thousand.

Ye Feng silently advanced forward, and no one discovered any trace of him.

This was a grand meeting of the martial arts world.

At the plaza at the foot of the mountain, many sects had already set up stalls, taking out everything they had earned over the years, either selling or exchanging for what they needed.

Ye Feng came to the plaza, with a casual sweep, he discovered that there were many Unusual Sacred Objects that could absorb the spirit energy of heaven and earth, and raise one's cultivation!

Red Fruit, Immortal Loquat, Magnetic Birth Stone, Yue Hua Stone...

The number of Unusual Sacred Objects in the entire plaza was actually more than the trading fair on the same scale in Cultivation World. Clearly, this was not to say that Martial Arts Cultivator was more adept at discovering Unusual Sacred Objects, but it was just that the number of Unusual Sacred Objects on Earth was indeed more than the number of Cultivation World.

In Cultivation World, Unusual Sacred Objects would definitely not be able to escape the detection of a lot of people who possess special treasures.

However, the number of wild and natural places on Earth became fewer, and the total number of Unusual Sacred Objects produced was also much less than the number of Cultivation World s. Of course, the number of Martial Arts Cultivator on earth couldn't even compare to the number of cultivators in Cultivation World.

There were a few Unusual Sacred Objects that Ye Feng had not absorbed before, adding all of them together, it would increase his cultivation by one or two years, but of course, he would not take action and snatch them from this place with his bare hands. After all, there were too many people here, and he did not want to attract attention at this Martial Arts Gathering.

"There's no need for me to take the risk here ?. It'll take thirty years of my cultivation base ?."

Ye Feng thought, as he walked back and forth in the two kilometer-wide plaza, carefully avoiding the people with higher cultivation.

The entire plaza already had seven to eight hundred people, and the atmosphere was as lively as a market. Ye Feng noticed, a Myriad Red Fruit that could raise one's cultivation by six months could already be sold for a price of one hundred million, and an Immortal Loquat that could increase one's cultivation by two years could be sold for a sky-high price of one billion.

Of course, to some Martial Arts Cultivator, money was just an external object. The most important thing was to increase their own strength, so that they could have a higher position in the martial arts world and take more resources.

For example, the Taiji Temple had the most abundant resources in the martial arts world because they were powerful. Their properties numbered in the trillions, almost limitless.

Only some people at the bottom level of the martial arts world, such as the Jianghuai Bi-Terror that Ye Feng had met before, were lacking in money.

There was no helping it, if they robbed ordinary people, they would be targeted by the National Security Agency. They did not have the ability to fight the National Security Agency.

As for people like the Taiji Temple, they worked with many different groups in the secular world to provide bodyguards and other services. They even had businesses in the company, which was why they had sufficient funds.

Ye Feng took a glance at the plaza and realised that there were a lot of people here, making him unable to tell where the people from the Corpse Sect were.

He, who had always been invisible, didn't want to suddenly appear in front of others and ask questions. Hence, he first wandered around twice to familiarize himself with the general distribution of power in the martial arts world.

Not long after, a cry of surprise came from a corner of the plaza at the foot of the mountain, attracting the attention of all the Martial Arts Cultivator in the plaza.

"You dare to openly poison me here!"

A young girl's voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears, her tone filled with anger and fear.

Ye Feng turned his head to look, to see a young girl dressed in a blue robe. She had a flower ring on her head, and two shiny earrings shone under the starlight, her lips were red and her teeth were white.

Unfortunately, at this very moment, the white skin of the young girl was somewhat black. She was staring at the group of people in front of her with a face full of anger, not knowing what to do.

Standing in front of her was a group of Martial Arts Cultivator wearing gray clothes with a poisonous snake carved on the front of their chests, all of them laughing coldly.

People of the Snakes Poison Sec!