Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 560 News
After some searching, Yang Qian finally found an inconspicuous little Taoist temple in the bustling city of Jinjing.

This Taoist temple is different. The Taoist priests in it are all mortals and have no connection with magic power.

Yang Qian was very satisfied with this. He generously donated some money as alms, and successfully impressed the viewer, allowing him to stay here temporarily.

After settling down in the Taoist temple, Yang Qian learned about the upcoming auction in Jinjing City from a low-level casual cultivator.

This news surprised him slightly, and then he fell into deep thought.

"I almost forgot about the big auction in Jinjing. This is a rare event in the entire Jin Kingdom. Now that we have arrived in Jinjing, it would be a bit regretful not to participate." Yang Gan said to himself, I already have a decision in my mind.

After staying in the temple for one night, Yang Qian left the Taoist temple early the next morning and walked straight towards an academy that exuded the aura of a monk.

Since this academy can establish itself in a place like Jinjing and is of a large scale, it must have a profound background and be inextricably linked to Confucianism.

However, Yang Qian didn't care.

When he quietly sneaked into the academy and appeared in front of an old white-haired Confucian scholar, he released the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul stage without any concealment.

When the old Confucian saw Yang Qian for the first time, he was shocked and hurriedly gathered all his magic power. However, when he saw Yang Qian's true cultivation level, the nervous look on his face instantly dissipated and was replaced by respect.

He took half a step forward and saluted Yang Qian:
"Senior comes to the academy, what are your orders? I am willing to serve you."

"You are quite sensible! I do have some trivial matters with you. Tell me the locations of several markets in Jinjing and some of the auctions you know. You local monks should know this best." Yang Qianwen Yan Yi smiled and said in a leisurely tone.

"There is no problem with the location of Fangshi! I will copy all the maps to the jade slips immediately. As for the auction, I don't know much about it. I wonder what the senior wants to know?" After hearing this, the old Confucian scholar agreed without any hesitation. Said, and took out a white jade slip from the storage bag and began to pour a map of the location of Fang City into it.

"The specific time and place of the auction, and whether there are any rare materials for sale in this auction." Yang Gan smiled calmly and asked calmly.

"There is no problem with the time and place! Nine days later, the auction will be held at the Baoguang Hall in Jinxifang City. The auction will be divided into two levels: Jiedan and Nascent Soul, and will be conducted separately.

Monks in the Nascent Soul stage can participate in the auctions at the level of the Dan formation, but monks in the Dan formation stage cannot enter the auctions at the Nascent Soul level.

As for the materials sold at the auction, it is indeed difficult for the junior to answer.

After all, this is a large-scale auction jointly organized by several of the largest markets in Jin Dynasty. It is difficult for the outside world to know the specific items for sale. But based on past experience, there will be at least a hundred pieces of rare materials appearing at the auction.

Moreover, some seniors will temporarily hand over the rare items they carry to the auction for bidding. This auction usually lasts for five or six days. "The old scholar replied honestly.

"That's it. Baoguang Palace!" Yang Qian nodded slightly and muttered to himself.

"Senior. The jade slips have been copied. Senior, please keep them." At this time, the old Confucian finally finished refining the jade slips and handed them to Yang Qian with both hands.

Without saying a word, Yang Qian reached out and grabbed the jade slip. After scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, he nodded with satisfaction on his face.

"Besides, do you know anything about the newly promoted guest elder of the Ye family?" Yang Qian suddenly flashed his eyes, stared at the old scholar, and asked with a hint of inexplicability in his tone.

"Ye family! A guest elder from the royal family?!" The old scholar was stunned for a moment when he was asked. There was a ripple in his heart, and he became a little surprised and doubtful. However, he quickly calmed down and answered cautiously, "Back to senior, this junior is right. The new elder of the Ye family has limited knowledge. As far as I know, the other party seems to have been looking for something in the past few years. It seems to be something called a 'magic weapon'. I learned this from a person in the Black Sun Sect. I heard from my friends that he failed in the fight for the magic weapon and accidentally leaked the news. As for other information, I really don’t know anything about it.”

After the old scholar finished speaking, he couldn't help but feel uneasy. He was not sure why this mysterious senior was so interested in the affairs of the Ye family. This was the royal family of the Jin Dynasty. Even if its deterrence was not as good as that of the top ten sects of the good and evil sects, , but it is not comparable to ordinary sect families.

"Magic weapon?" Yang Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure was faintly emitted. He seemed to be thinking about the old scholar's words.

After a while, Yang Qian noticed the fear on the face of the old scholar in front of him, and his aura gradually calmed down.

"Very good! Don't mention it to other people about meeting me today! Otherwise, hehe." Yang Gan's tone was deep and majestic. He smiled sinisterly, purple light flashed on his body, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Lao Ru's eyes twitched suddenly, he sat down on the chair, frowned slightly and began to think.

After a while, he scanned the room with his spiritual consciousness. The result was that it was empty, as if there was really no one else.

Only then did the old scholar really let out a sigh of relief, with a wry smile on his face, and his heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

……

After Yang Qian left the academy, he looked at the jade slip carefully and went straight to Xifang City, Shanxi.

The so-called Jinxifang City is actually a small area that uses a clever concealment formation to cover up a remote street in the west of Jinjing City all year round.

For monks who understand the mysteries, this is an excellent place to exchange treasures and seek opportunities.

Yang Gan's figure disappeared at the entrance of Fangshi, and then suddenly appeared on a slightly deserted street.

This so-called desertedness is only relative to the bustling mortal world outside.

For the monks, this street is very lively.

Hundreds of monks shuttled through the shops on both sides. Their figures were busy and orderly, as if they were looking for something.

Yang Qian didn't use his spiritual consciousness to scan the entire street carefully, and he also knew that there must be Nascent Soul-level monks in charge of this Jinxifang City on the days when the auction was about to be held.

Otherwise, such a large auction would not be so easy to organize.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian walked slowly, his eyes constantly scanning both sides.

This Jinxifang City was different from the ones he had seen in southern Dajin before. Almost all the two sides were lined with two or three-story tall pavilions, as if there was strong financial resources behind each shop.

These are all big business names, and Yang Qian has heard of some of the names in other places.

It seems that some powerful companies in the Dajin Immortal World will open branches here. In this case, there is no careful identification.

Things that Yang Qian has not yet obtained so far are naturally extremely rare and cannot be found so easily.

Yang Qian was not in a hurry, and he did not expect to find the required materials easily in the market. He just followed the trend. After all, the more important thing was to find out the identity of the new guest elder of the Ye family.

"The guest elder of the Ye family, whose surname is Wang Minning!" Yang Qian read the name in a low voice, with a deep memory in his eyes, "Is it really you? Zi Ling."

An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

The next moment, Yang Gan's figure disappeared from the crowd and merged into this bustling city.

Yang Qian first planned to find a large store to sell some rare items, so as to gain information about the Ye family.

While pondering in his heart, Yang Qian strolled along the bustling streets, scanning the shops with sharp eyes.

When he walked to a three-story loft, his eyes narrowed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"I actually made it here!" he whispered to himself.

This loft is obviously much larger than the loft in the previous store, and there are many monks coming in and out. It seems to be a very large shop.

The plaque hanging on the door of the attic reads "Tianji Pavilion" in three large gold characters.

Tianji Pavilion!
It is surprisingly the Tianji Pavilion that specializes in selling Tianji Houses.

Yang Gan stared at the three golden characters on the plaque and walked in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered the attic, Yang Qian felt a burst of noisy conversation.

The hall on the first floor is spacious and bright, with a length and width of thirty to forty feet. Five or six young men with good looks and good looks in the Qi refining stage are introducing various rare items on the shelves to the guests.

Yang Gan walked a few more steps, and a boy came over with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to say hello.

"Step down and let me greet this senior."

Sitting on a chair in the corner of the hall, a middle-aged man in white robes was leisurely sipping a pot of fragrant tea. As soon as he glanced at Yang Qianxiu with his spiritual consciousness, he immediately put down the tea cup with a surprised look on his face, and hurriedly blurted out and drank. Si.

Then, he stood up, straightened his clothes, came a few steps over, saluted Yang Qian, and said respectfully:

"Senior can come to our Tianji Pavilion. It is really an honor for me! The items in the lobby on the first floor are naturally beyond the eyes of senior. How about asking senior to follow me to the third floor for a detailed discussion?"

Yang Gan's eyes flickered for a few times and he nodded lightly: "Okay, I originally wanted to find someone who can make the decision here."

Then, under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Yang Qian calmly went upstairs.

When the seven or eight shopping monks on the first floor downstairs saw this situation, they naturally knew that Yang Qian was actually a Nascent Soul level monk, and there was a sudden commotion.

"It's actually a Nascent Soul-level senior! This is the first time I've seen him. Why do he look so young?"

"It seems that Tianji Pavilion is going to have a big business! Tsk tsk"

A series of exclamations and compliments came out one after another.

Although the space on the third floor of Tianji Pavilion is not large, it is extremely elegant and unique.

As soon as the two young and beautiful female cultivators saw the middle-aged man coming in with his guests, they immediately and lightly brewed a pot of good tea. The tea was fragrant and refreshing.

"Senior, please use it slowly. This is the Wuyuling tea specially collected by our pavilion. It has a unique taste and is fragrant and delicious. You may wish to have a cup of tea and enjoy its elegance." The middle-aged man welcomed Yang Qian warmly and guided Yang Qian to his seat. While introducing.

"I'm not in a hurry to taste the tea. I'd better check if the materials I want to buy are sold in your pavilion. To be honest, I've been to many stores in front of me and haven't received any of them. I'm sorry. You Tianji Pavilion doesn’t have much hope,” Yang Qian said calmly without looking at Wuyu Lingcha.

Then, he flicked his robe on the table, and a green jade slip appeared on the table out of thin air, shining faintly.

"Since the senior is so impatient, the junior will take a look first. But since none of the previous stores have what the senior wants, it seems that these materials are not ordinary things." The middle-aged man smiled after hearing this, and immediately stretched out his hand to jade. With Jian's move, the jade jade flew into his palm as if it had become spiritual. Then he closed his eyes and his consciousness was quickly immersed in it.

After a while, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, as if he was shocked by the contents of the jade slip.

Yang Qian, on the other hand, still looked as usual. He was already used to seeing this kind of reaction on the faces of shopkeepers from the previous shops.

The refining materials he was looking for were all rare and extremely rare in the world. There were even two materials that even many advanced monks had never heard of.

After all, the refining failed last time and consumed a lot of rare materials. Yang Qian was determined to reserve more this time for emergencies. In Jinjing, although it is not a perfect place, most of the weapon refining materials can be found.

"No wonder, seniors found nothing in the shop in front. These materials are indeed not accessible to ordinary shops. Except for a small piece of the 'Thunder Spirit Crystal', there is nothing we can do about the rest." After pulling out his spiritual consciousness from the jade slip, the middle-aged man in white robe explained to Yang Qian with a wry smile.

Yang Qian took the jade slip, his face still as calm as water, he just touched his chin lightly and asked: "Oh? There is a thunder spirit crystal in your pavilion?"

"Yes, it's just a coincidence, senior! This piece of Thunder Spirit Stone was just received by this pavilion, but there are some troubles in it. This rare material is not owned by this pavilion, but by another Yuan who has good relations with me. Senior Yingqi has stored it in this pavilion, intending to exchange it for other things. If it cannot be exchanged, it will be put up for auction in a few days." The middle-aged man hesitated, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He actually said these words.

Hearing this, Yang Gan's eyes flashed with interest, and he then said calmly: "Since we want to exchange items, I wonder what that fellow Taoist wants to exchange for? I also have some rare things on hand, maybe I can exchange them with him. "

"The materials and elixirs that this senior wants to exchange are all here. Although the rarity may be a little worse than what the senior collected just now. But they are also hard-to-find things in the world. Otherwise, this Thunder Spirit Crystal would have been long ago." It was replaced, this is an excellent material for refining thunder attribute magic weapons."

The middle-aged monk was not surprised by Yang Qian's words. After reminding him, he handed over a jade slip that he had already prepared.

(End of this chapter)