Qin Fengming went straight behind the stone platform. There stood a hall three or four zhang tall. The hall looked extremely ancient, clearly dating back many years. There was not even a plaque hanging above its main entrance.
Sensing the energy fluctuations around the hall's entrance, Qin Fengming knew that the entire hall was surrounded by some formidable restriction. Even after releasing his divine sense, he could not detect the slightest thing inside.
Although the front of the stone platform was teeming with people, there were very few here. No cultivators lingered in this area.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have any precious items you wish to exchange?"
Just as Qin Fengming came to a stop before the hall's entrance, a flash of radiance appeared at the doorway, and a figure suddenly materialized. This person wore the attire of the Green Snake Valley trade fair and possessed mid Core Formation cultivation.
"Ah, indeed. I have a piece of refining material here and wish to exchange it for something with the other fellow Daoists through this stone platform." Qin Fengming showed no change in expression and spoke.
"Since Fellow Daoist has an item to exchange, please enter the hall and speak with us."
Qin Fengming did not hesitate in the slightest. With a shift of his body, he followed that person into the hall.
The restriction at the entrance was quite profound. Qin Fengming felt almost nothing before his body had already entered the hall.
Once inside, Qin Fengming could not help staring blankly. Within this hall, which was only a dozen or so zhang across, were nearly twenty or thirty cultivators. More than ten of them sat in the center of the hall, all wearing the attire of the Green Snake Valley trade fair.
Although their clothing was uniform, Qin Fengming