Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

At the same time, the old man shrouded in black energy quietly left the bustling city like a ghost, and soon after, he mysteriously appeared in an inconspicuous residence in Jinjing.

It seems ordinary here, but it hides many secrets.

The old man of the Ye family wearing a black crown was already in one of the simple rooms, waiting for the arrival of the old man shrouded in black energy.

When he saw the old man Wu Guan, who was participating in the auction, he handed over the bag of "Lihuo Sand" that was auctioned without saying a word.

"I already know about Mo Jin. Fellow Taoist Gao has had a hard time on this trip.

I never expected that someone would be willing to bid for this object at such a high price. If not, I will definitely prepare more spiritual stones so that fellow Taoists can return home with a full load. Fortunately, someone was willing to exchange for such a rare thing as Mojin at the underground auction house a few days later. In this way, our plans will not be greatly affected.

I have found out the materials required for the exchange and have prepared them for fellow Taoists. By then, I hope fellow Taoists can make another trip. "As soon as the old man Wu Guan took the materials, he said with a smile.

"Hehe, Brother Yun Yi really gave me too many spirit stones at once. I'm afraid Gao will be unable to hold on. This time is just an accident. It stands to reason that the spirit stones prepared in advance are more than enough. I will go to the underground trade fair in a few days. Yes." The old man surnamed Gao replied with a dry laugh.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the old man Wu Guan, and he nodded slightly, as if he believed deeply in the promise of the old man surnamed Gao.

He took off an exquisite jade box from his waist and gently handed it to the old man surnamed Gao. His voice was low and powerful: "Fellow Taoist Gao, this is the elixir that I have carefully refined for you. Once it is completed, the number of elixirs will be doubled." ”

And most of the items in the final auction are some finished magic treasures.

No, this trade fair is not something that everyone can easily participate in. Only monks related to the devil or those recommended by relevant people can join.

Except for the items required for the magic path that dominate the scene, there are generally no particularly rare treasures.

"Almost! My Ye family's big plan is about to come true!" The old man Wu Guan whispered to himself, staring at the direction in which the two alchemy-forming monks were leaving, his eyes slowly narrowed.

With this understanding, Yang Qian made a plan in his mind. He put the matter aside for the time being and continued to attend the Jiuxiao Palace auction on time every day.

Unfortunately, things didn't work as expected, and nothing happened in the next few days.

According to historical records, many rare materials often appear at such fairs.

Because he had gained something on the first day, Yang Qian naturally had high hopes for the following auctions.

From what he knew, the first few days of this underground trade fair were quite similar to the big auction.

"Okay! Fellow Taoist is so trustworthy, I should do my best these days." The old man surnamed Gao checked the elixir in the box with great joy, nodded with satisfaction, and then took one from the old man Wu Guan. With a storage bag full of spiritual stones and a jade slip recording information about materials to be auctioned tomorrow, he said goodbye and left.

Just like what the rich old man who exchanged for red jingzhi said, except for the dozen or so things that are sold every day, the kind of rare materials that Yang Qian wants rarely appear at auctions.

As for the underground auction, I learned a little bit about it through various means.

Several materials that Yang Qian is currently lacking can probably be found at this final trade fair.

However, during this period, Yang Qian was not idle outside of the auction.

After the old man surnamed Gao left the house, the smile on the old man Wu Guan's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a gloomy look.

As night fell, the old man Wu Guan saw two other casual cultivators in the alchemy stage in the house.

Then, in the next few days, Yang Qian attended the grand auction held in Jiuxiao Palace on time every morning.

This was within Yang Qian's expectation. After all, according to the records in the original book, there was really nothing good about this grand auction in Jinjing.

However, on the last day, there will be a barter fair exclusively for Nascent Soul level monks.

The two people also handed over some materials and received generous rewards from the old man Wu Guan, and then left happily.

It seems that it was a coincidence that I was able to take photos of Mo Jin on the first day.

One afternoon a few days later, when the auction bell rang the last tone, Yang Gan's eyes flashed in the crowd.

He discovered a material that he urgently needed, so without any hesitation, he spent more than 100,000 spirit stones to capture it.

Soon, this apparently big auction finally came to an end.

The monks rushed out of the auction house, and Yang Qian flew to the ground among them, but he did not leave the market directly, but went straight to Tianji Pavilion.

After a meal, Yang Qian met the Elder Wang of Tianji Pavilion again.

Elder Wang also knew a little about the meeting between Yang Qian and the old man named Fu in Tianji Pavilion, so he was not surprised. Instead, he welcomed Yang Qian with great enthusiasm, introduced him to the VIP room, and accompanied him personally.

After all, even Da Jin, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul realm, is worthy of being befriended by any force.

After Yang Qian and Elder Wang chatted for a while, the two naturally exchanged some experiences in cultivation, and soon they both seemed to have gained something.

Just when they were discussing vigorously, the old man surnamed Fu also came to Tianji Pavilion as promised. He was not surprised when he saw this scene, but joined the discussion politely.

This exchange between the three of them lasted for half a day, until it was almost dark, the three of them looked at each other and ended the conversation, which was beneficial to everyone.

Later, the old man surnamed Fu and Yang Qian did not stay in Tianji Pavilion for long. They said goodbye and left.

However, the old man surnamed Fu did not lead Yang Qian directly to the exit of Fangshi. Instead, he turned around and walked straight towards a small building with a plaque that read "Shu Ling".

"Fellow Taoist Rich, what is this?" Yang Gan asked with a twinkle in his eye as he was about to enter the attic. "The owner of this Shuling Company is a good friend of mine who has been with me for many years. He has recently set up a temporary teleportation array in the attic. The teleportation place happens to be not far from the underground trade fair. I have already said hello and you can teleport directly there. "The old man named Fu said confidently.

"Teleportation array? If I remember correctly, isn't it strictly forbidden to set up teleportation arrays in the city?" Yang Gan asked, touching his chin after hearing this.

"Hehe! Don't worry, fellow Taoist, this old friend of mine has a lot of face. Due to special reasons, I applied to the forces behind Fangshi in advance, and it has been temporarily allowed. This teleportation array can only exist for a few months, you know There are only a few people, and as a late-stage great monk, Brother Yang naturally can’t let you waste time traveling.” The old man surnamed Fu explained with a smile on his face.

"So that's it! Taoist fellow Fu is interested." Yang Qian smiled lightly and nodded.

The owner of Shuling is a fair old man with an ordinary face. His conversation and behavior are all extraordinary, which makes people feel like a spring breeze is blowing upon them at first sight.

What surprised Yang Qian even more was that this person was actually a well-known formation master, which reminded Yang Qian of Xin Ruyin who was far away in Tiannan.

Although Yang Gan wanted to have an in-depth exchange with this formation master, he was in a hurry to attend the underground trade fair and had no time to say anything to this person, so he teleported out of the workshop from a small teleportation formation arranged in the attic room. city.

The next moment, the two of them appeared directly in a large hidden cave.

When the two of them walked out of the cave and flew into the air, Yang Qian discovered that they had arrived directly at an unknown hill near the south of Jinjing City.

Not far from the hill, the huge city wall of Jinjing can still be faintly visible.

On the top of an unknown barren mountain near Jinjing, the old man named Fu fell into a brief silence.

Then, his expression became solemn and he said to Yang Qian:

"Brother Yang, we have teleported here. Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Why bother? Yang is really a little puzzled by the fact that the rich Taoist friend insists on using the teleportation array to spread the word out of the city. But I guess the Taoist friend has his own reasons, and he probably won't ambush Yang here." The moment the teleportation came out, Yang Qian had already scanned the surrounding area. There was nothing unusual nearby, so he replied with a half-smile.

I didn't expect the other party to be so stupid.

"Brother Yang is too worried. How dare you have any small thoughts! In fact, it's nothing. I just have some things that I want to communicate with Brother Yang, so I used this teleportation array to come here and chose this remote place. ." The old man surnamed Fu naturally saw Yang Qian's expression, smiled awkwardly, and explained like this.

Yang Qian kept his surface calm and asked calmly: "Oh? Fellow Taoist rich man, do you have anything to ask of me, but it doesn't matter if you say it."

"Brother Yang probably doesn't know Fu Mou's background. I just added the law enforcement elder of Jiuyou Sect. As for Jiuyou Sect, I won't say much. I think Brother Yang should know about it. This time, there is actually one Please help me with Brother Yang." The old man surnamed Fu took a deep breath, his expression became serious, and he said calmly.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Fu comes from Jiuyou Sect, one of the top ten demon sects? How disrespectful. Yang has been famous for your sect for a long time. However, with your sect's strength, what help does your sect need from Yang? The great elder of your sect, He is also a great monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul. As a fellow Taoist, he is enough to invite the great elder of your sect, so there is no need to come to Yang." Yang Qian naturally knew the origin of the old man named Fu, and he knew it in his heart. There was already some speculation, but on the surface he remained calm as he asked.

"This matter is a private matter. It is difficult for Mr. Fu to rely on the help of the sect's personnel, let alone talk to the chief elder. However, this matter is not urgent. Let's wait for the two of us to finish attending the trade fair, and then talk to Brother Yang in detail. Let's talk about it. Brother Yang, don't worry, this matter will also be of some benefit to fellow Taoist. If you feel it is inappropriate, Mr. Fu will not force it." The old man surnamed Fu hesitated a little, then sighed and said with a very honest expression. appearance.

Yang Qian thought for a moment, then smiled: "Since the rich Taoist friend said so, it would be disrespectful for Yang to refuse this kindness."

Regarding the thoughts of the old man surnamed Fu, Yang Qian had already guessed a little bit based on the timeline in the original work, so he naturally agreed.

"I know that Brother Yang is also a cheerful person! The location of the trade fair is not far from here, but Brother Yang had better hide his cultivation first, otherwise, a strange late-stage monk suddenly appears , I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary changes at this trade fair." A happy look flashed across the face of the old man named Fu, who seemed to be very excited about Yang Qian's reaction, but after hesitating for a while, he still made this suggestion cautiously.

Yang Gan smiled slightly and nodded.

"It's impossible."

He said it lightly, and no movement was seen, but the aura on his body changed in an instant.

The late-stage cultivation that was originally vaguely revealed instantly converged and turned into the aura of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. No matter how carefully the old man surnamed Fu tried to detect, he could not find any clues.

Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Fu's face flashed with surprise, and he sincerely praised: "Brother Yang, your secret skills are really amazing. Even the great elders in the lower sect are not as good as Brother Yang." I admire your perfect concealment! I look forward to working with Brother Yang! Okay, let’s go!”

As soon as the words fell, the two people turned into two streams of light, quickly swept away into the distance and disappeared into the sky.

Soon after, they came to a desolate dark mountain range, about three thousand miles away from the capital of Jin.

In front of a seemingly ordinary stone wall, the old man surnamed Fu turned around and landed with Yang Gan. They circled in the air and finally stopped in front of a stone wall.

The stone wall is slightly green and covered with mud and moss. At first glance, there is nothing special about it.

Yang Gan didn't even cast a glance at this ordinary stone wall. Although his eyes were calm, his eyes moved slightly and he glanced around.

In this wild ravine, there are wild grasses and bushes as tall as one person. If the old man surnamed Fu hadn't personally led the way, ordinary people would never have been able to discover that there were traces of the monks hidden here.

It was obviously not the first time for the old man named Fu to come to this place.

Suddenly, he skillfully shook out a palm-sized disk from his sleeve robe. The white light flashed on the disk, and then it disappeared into the stone wall and disappeared without a trace.

After a moment, a yellow glow suddenly flashed on the stone wall, and Yang Gan's eyes were dazzled. The stone wall disappeared out of thin air, revealing a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten feet wide.

In front of the cave entrance, there were two middle-aged monks in green robes, standing there upright.

These two monks were both in the later stages of pill formation, and one of them was holding the dharma plate of the old man named Fu.

"It turns out that Senior Fu has arrived. This senior's face is a bit unfamiliar. Could you please tell me his name?" The monk holding the disc magic weapon first saluted the two of them, and then glanced at Yang Qian. He asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"This is Fellow Daoist Yang from overseas. I am his introducer. Is there anything to check? Give Fellow Daoist Yang an identity plate. The two of us are eager to attend the exchange meeting." The old man surnamed Fu glared and said he was not polite. said. (End of chapter)