Bone Taoist

Chapter 112 The Hidden Saint
It was as if the ears of the fairy sound were ringing temporarily, and this word could not be more suitable to describe the woman's voice.

Ethereal and distant, it makes people's hearts flutter, and they indulge in it unconsciously.

Many Taoists were slightly stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they looked at the woman with a somewhat terrified expression, their minds were disturbed by just one word, and their Daoist hearts were unstable.Their cultivation bases are not low, and no matter how charming their voices are, they can't have such an effect. This woman obviously has practiced some kind of Taoism, and her voice is mixed with thick and blurred spiritual power.

After the woman said something, Ye Zang felt as if his consciousness had fallen into a gentle land. He concentrated slightly, and the Oath-Breaking Sword Embryo penetrated the supreme sword power, twisting it away, and looked at the woman.

Her face was covered with a black veil, revealing a pair of deep black eyes. She wore a black Taoist robe and sat quietly in the pavilion. Beside her were several young men in black robes, Turning a blind eye to the gazes from around him, he guarded her side expressionlessly.

"A long time ago, there was a wonderful sound Taoist name that moved the Tianming Continent. The powerful senior who practiced this Tao would fascinate thousands of monks and become a puppet for him to drive. Slave, but this method has great disadvantages and backlash, that senior died in the end, and his death was extremely tragic, and he was divided into two bodies by her puppet servants." Ye Zang thought thoughtfully: "Then Taoism has been lost for a long time, but this woman's Taoism is somewhat similar to the description in the rumors, but her Taoism seems to have not achieved great success."

When the woman in black gauze saw everyone's stunned look, she seemed to be a little surprised in her deep eyes.It seems that she has not mastered Taoism to the point where she has mastered it, and she is not even able to perfectly control the spiritual power of Miaoyin.

There was a slight apology in her eyes, and she nodded slightly to the four directions.

Seeing this, many Taoists also withdrew their gazes and secretly stabilized their minds.

"I would like to exchange it with a top-grade real treasure."

At this time, an abrupt and hoarse voice came from the attic on the other side again. It was a man with a pale face and a gloomy expression. Generally full of yin.

Ye Zang turned his head to look, for this kind of monks, his Seven-pattern Yin Pill is a supreme spirit.

A top-grade real treasure, worth [-] to [-] spirit beads, but it is not enough to exchange for the Qiwen Yin Pill.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spirit beads."

The woman whose face was covered by black gauze spoke slowly.The sound was as sweet as before, but the bone-eroding magic sound in it disappeared.

"A top-grade true treasure, plus half a pound of Jiuxiao Spiritual Spring Water from Piaomiao Mountain." The man said hoarsely, his tone calm and unsteady.

The two made quotations one by one.

After a moment, the woman whose face was covered by black gauze calmly took out a century-old treasure, the Green Wood Immortal Vine. The man was dumbfounded and stopped competing with the woman for the Seven-stripe Yin Pill.

It was an earthly treasure. Although it was only a hundred years old, was it really worth exchanging it for a Yin Dan? The disciples turned their heads and looked at the woman, feeling their hearts aching for her.Ye Zang was very happy. Without saying a word, he immediately pocketed the fairy vine.After the woman took the Yin Dan into her palm, she glanced at Ye Zang with her deep black eyes, and then quickly moved away.

Yibao will continue.

Afterwards, rare things appeared frequently, and the treasure fair became more and more lively. Most of the rare things in the second half of the journey were Qianjin Pavilion's own things. From this treasure fair, they made a lot of money, and Du Shiwan blushed. , the corners of his mouth almost crooked to the sky.

Until dusk fell, the female nun in the palace brought the last rare thing.

Most of the things that come out at the end are extremely precious and rare things. Every time the Qianjin Yibao Meeting is held, it can cause shock in all directions. I wonder what the main item of this spring treasure meeting is this year.

Du Shiwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently lifted the Lingkerchief covering the jade plate.

Swish!
Suddenly, a ferocious demonic aura shot up into the sky, piercing through the sky for a while, and the domineering and unparalleled demonic aura overflowed, making people creepy and shuddering, as if a big monster came in person.Everyone looked at the things in the jade plate.

A crimson feather was slightly suspended on the desk, releasing a soaring demonic aura.

"How do you feel about the true feather of the Red Flame Dapeng, fellow Taoists?" Du Shiwan said slowly.This thing should be regarded as a heavenly material. Everyone looked at the real feather with fiery eyes. This was not an ordinary feather, but a real feather. It had existed since the birth of the red flame roc, and was being practiced day and night.The true feather of the red flame Dapeng in front of me can have such a demonic aura. It is estimated that this Dapeng at least achieved the Nascent Soul Dharma Body during his lifetime.

This Taihua faction deserves to be the No. [-] Xianjiafang city in Tianmingzhou, and even Chiyan Dapeng's natal real feather can get it.

As soon as this feather appeared, it was like a thunder thrown in the Baohui, and the Taoist world suddenly exploded.

The cultivators stared at the real feather with fiery eyes. The power of the spirit weapon refined by this roc real feather must be very powerful!Even if you don't refine the magic weapon, just by refining this feather, you can comprehend a little bit of the method of flying away from the Miracle family.

"I want this real feather, and I will exchange it with 50 top-grade spirit beads from the Jinmen Gate." A Taoist said impressively.The Ningjin Gate is one of the largest sects around the Black Bone Mountain Range. It is affiliated with the Divine Sect and has been passed down for thousands of years. Its strength is not bad.

"The Dapeng True Feather is only worth 50 spirit beads? You Daoist Yu is a bit whimsical. Your reputation as Ningjinmen will not work here. My Yuqiong Pavilion is willing to exchange a million spirit beads, how about it?" the Taoist of Yuqiong Pavilion Said casually.

"I would like to exchange it with the thousand-year treasure 'Hundred Blossoms'."

……

For a moment, everyone in Baohui started singing and I came on stage, and their faces were red and their ears were red.Ye Zang quietly exited here, and immediately headed towards the Immortal Burial Sea without stopping.

The Dapeng True Feather is certainly good, but it is not something that his family can get their hands on, not to mention that Ye Zang is shy in his pocket, and his Taoism is only at the third level of the cave, let alone do such a thing of robbery.

He controlled the sword pill all the way and escaped through the air at an extremely fast speed, leaving ripples of spiritual energy behind him.

After half a stick of incense, Ye Zang suddenly felt a creepy feeling behind him. He turned his head suddenly and saw the woman who had exchanged the vines for Yin Dan in the Baohui riding Liu Yun, following him a few meters behind.

"Fellow Taoist, please walk slowly." The woman said slowly.The voice was ethereal and distant, and there seemed to be a bone-eroding sound in it. Mixed with the rolling spiritual power, Ye Zang's mind was greatly shaken, and he felt a softness rising in his whole body. He shouted loudly, and the spiritual energy in the great acupoints of the divine veins swirled around with his sword. The bone-corroding demonic sound dissipated.

The woman's eyes were slightly surprised when she saw how easily Ye Zang resolved her Miaoyin technique.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this? Could it be that you want to get that fairy vine back!" Ye Zang suddenly stopped his figure, suspended in the air, and the Oath Breaker Sword was immediately sacrificed, held in Ye Zang's hand, trembling and humming , the penetrating sword burst out.

Ye Zang opened his Dharma Eyes at the same time, trying to penetrate the depth of this woman's Taoism, but what he saw was a vast and dark spiritual power. Now that he has almost reached perfection in his Dharma Eyes, he still cannot penetrate it, either because he has a century-old spiritual weapon to protect his body. , or they are the monks who opened the Zi Mansion.

Hearing this, the woman said unhurriedly, "Brother Dao misunderstood."

"Is that so, that Your Excellency has been following me all the way since then, and just now tempted me with your eerie voice?" Ye Zang asked calmly.

The woman didn't say anything, she just took off her black veil.

An extremely beautiful but bloodless face appeared in front of Ye Zang, and Ye Zang frowned suddenly.This woman is still enlightened with yin energy, exactly the same as the ghost cultivator who was suppressed by Ji Beilin in the Liyang Palace half a month ago.But it is a little different, this woman's yin energy is introverted, and her spiritual wisdom is well-established. She is not a way of ghost cultivation, but she does not know why she has entered this path.

"Can you ask fellow Taoists to move forward and talk to each other?"

The woman spoke softly, as if she was trying to control her own magic sound.Ye Zang thought for a few seconds, then nodded.The two of them headed down towards the sky and landed beside a large lake.

"I haven't asked about the names of fellow Taoists, so I don't know how to address them." Ye Zang asked casually.

"Qin Xijun." Qin Xijun turned around, looked at Ye Zang calmly with a bloodless face, and replied concisely.

"Can I take the liberty to ask how far Taoist Taoist Qin has achieved now?" Ye Zang looked at Qin Xijun and thought thoughtfully.This woman was very generous when she was at the Treasure Society. This century-old treasure is not something that ordinary monks can come up with.This woman must be from a great family.However, around the Black Bone Mountains, all the talented disciples of the aristocratic families have joined the Jackdaw Cult. Looking at this woman's dress and fresh appearance, it is obvious that she is not a member of the Cult.

"A few days ago, the golden elixir just formed." Qin Xijun said without reservation.

Ye Zang originally thought that she had a spiritual weapon to protect her body, but he never thought that this woman had actually opened up the Zi Mansion and formed a golden elixir.He frowned. With her way of doing things, it would be bad if she had ill intentions toward her family.Although this is the territory of the Divine Religion, if she is not afraid of the Divine Religion and takes action against herself, it is still a question whether she can support the missionaries from the foreign religious areas to come to her aid.

"So it's senior, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, so I offended you a lot earlier." Ye Zang bowed to Qin Xijun and said calmly.

"There's no need to call me that. My deeds are just like floating clouds and meteors, which will eventually dissipate." Qin Xijun looked into the distance with a calm expression.

"Why did senior say this?" Ye Zang asked casually.

"You asked me so much just now, and now I'll ask you. Fellow Daoist, you must answer me truthfully." Qin Xijun turned around, looked at Ye Zang, and said slowly.The wonderful sound of bone erosion appeared again, but Ye Zang was always on guard, the sword swirled around his body, once the wonderful sound invaded his body, he would instantly shake it away.

"Senior, it's okay to ask." Ye Zang said.

"Can you cultivate the realm of the microscopic eye?"

"Small has power."

"But you know the way of formation?"

"Understood."

"Half a month ago, Fellow Daoist, you went to a tomb in the Liyang Earth Vessel. You took this seven-pattern yin pill from the yin corpse in that tomb, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Zang was slightly stunned, and then took half a step back, holding the Oath Breaking Sword tightly, his eyes wandering, looking at Qin Xijun thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)