Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 59
The night came silently, and the Leihuozong under the night was hazy. Seen from a distance, one after another colorful rays of light either came from outside the sky, or rushed out from the mountain, dragging their long tails in the night sky. is good looking.

Wang Chong glanced back, then moved his feet and disappeared into the darkness of the jungle.

After learning that the Zongmen could not get a satisfactory alchemy, he decided to go out for a trip. Some things may be listed as taboos in the Zongmen, but sometimes they are easy to get outside.

This may be a shortcoming of the great sect. It has attracted the attention of too many people, and sometimes it is not as comfortable as a casual cultivator.

After telling Wang Dahu his thoughts, he set off that night, but before that, Wang Chong had one more thing to do. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, and Wang Chong accelerated a bit.

When his figure stopped again, he had already appeared in front of a cave. His consciousness swept inside, and he couldn't help frowning. This was originally the foothold where he often went out when he was at the outer door. The medicinal powder already lost its efficacy, and was instead taken over by a few wild boars.

However, this is not necessarily harmful. Being occupied by such a low-level beast, and it seems that he has lived for a long time, it means that there are no large beasts here, and what he does next cannot be too big. disturb.

After placing a few warning restrictions outside the cave, Wang Chong walked in. He wanted to drive out the wild boars inside, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He raised his hand and typed out two spells. The wild boar who listened attentively fell down immediately and fell into a coma.

That's not enough, Wang Chong then arranged some simple restrictions in the cave, finally nodded with satisfaction, and said: "This way, even if there are any special circumstances, we can buy enough time."

After choosing a clean place to sit cross-legged, Wang Chong suddenly began to mutter something. Soon, the aura on his body began to rise continuously, and the majestic mana in his dantian gradually emerged.

At this moment, Wang Chong actually untied the Sealing Spirit Art sealed in his body, and a powerful aura immediately permeated the entire cave, and finally climbed to the top before stopping.

Feeling the vigorous mana in his body, Wang Chong seemed very satisfied. Then he slapped the storage bag, and a long flag appeared in his hand. A cold breath rushed towards his face, and his expression became dignified.

The long banner in Wang Chong's hand is the Hundred Soul Banner. He decided to refine it first when he went out this time. In this way, it can be regarded as an additional means to deter the enemy.

If it was before, he might still have some concerns, but after entering the late stage of Yunling, Wang Chong felt that the time was ripe. If he didn't have a weapon in his hand, it wouldn't hurt to use this Hundred Soul Banner to replace it first, but it couldn't be used by others. Outsiders know his identity.

The cold aura stays on the surface of the palm and can no longer penetrate an inch. It is not that there are grimaces emerging from the surface of the Hundred Souls Banner, but the two huge human faces are hidden in the banner after feeling Wang Chong's breath. Dare to come out.

Wang Chong didn't pay much attention to this. While his face was dignified, his hands continued to practice magic tricks, making handprints one by one, and finally punched all the magic tricks into the Hundred Soul Banner.

The two faces seemed to be aware of Wang Chong's intentions, and they immediately floated out of the banner with roars, but no matter how they struggled to resist, they couldn't frighten Wang Chong at all. In the end, they might feel irritable. After a cold snort, the powerful His spiritual consciousness mixed with the spiritual pressure of Yunling's later stage suddenly pressed on the Hundred Souls Banner. After the aura flickered for a while, the light dimmed, and the two faces sank again with a roar of fear.

With a sneer, the formula in Wang Chong's hands sped up again, and his face returned to its previous solemnity.

Without the main soul coming out to make trouble, Wang Chong's refinement of this Hundred Soul Banner, which can barely be regarded as a spiritual weapon, was much smoother.

Early the next morning, the figure came out of the cave as soon as he arrived. This person was dressed in black, his complexion was old, his hair was gray, and his eyes were cloudy, but he projected two sharp rays from time to time. It was the black man who had disappeared for many years. Mr. Yi!

Wang Chong once again dressed up as Mr. Black, so he was going to go to the underground imitation market. A familiar identity would save him a lot of trouble.

"If I remember correctly, in two days it will be the day when the biggest owner of the underground imitation market will hold an auction. In the past, I only had to sit inside and watch it. I wonder if I can get one or two things back this time."

A hoarse and old voice came from the mouth of Mr. Black, and then he raised his hand to put away the restrictions placed around him, and then he dodged and disappeared in place.

With Wang Chong's current cultivation base, he appeared in front of a city in just half a day, but this time he did not go in immediately, but searched outside, and it didn't take long to see him in front of a collapsed mound Frowning, this was originally an entrance to the underground imitation city, but it seems to have been destroyed for some unknown reason.

Without stopping, Wang Chong walked towards another entrance. This time, he was lucky. The original entrance was still there. Although it was also very secret, it was the hollowed-out trunk of a big tree, but he could still find suspicious clues. It proves that there are frequent people coming and going here in the near future.

Concentrating his aura to the cultivation level of Qi nourishing period, Wang Chong released a very thin layer of body protection mask outside his body, and then put a bamboo hat on his head to cover his face, and then set off and walked in.

When he passed through a layer of water curtain restriction, a loud voice came to his ears immediately, and the long-lost sense of familiarity hit his heart again. Wang Chong hadn't appeared in this underground imitation market for several years.

As soon as they entered this place, the two divine senses swept over at the same time. Fortunately, there was no hostility, and they retreated after just a sweep. They were released by the two early-stage Yunling guards beside the water curtain. Wang Chong pretended to do nothing. Without knowing it, he walked towards the city.

I saw that there is no difference between today's underground imitation market and that of the past, but the number of casual cultivators seems to have increased a lot, and there seem to be a lot less dignitaries in the secular world.

"It seems that the auction is indeed a few days away. Even the guards at the entrance have been replaced by monks in the early stage of Yunling. I don't know if there will be any rare goodies this time." On the spacious main road, Wang Chong said to himself.

When he passed by a large hall in the imitation city, he just glanced at it, and then left calmly. Back then, in order to open up the meridians in his body, he had experienced hundreds of fights there, all of which were extremely dangerous. But now that he reappeared, it was completely different from the original situation.

After walking for a while, there was no way to go. In front of him, that is, at the end of the main road, a majestic hall stood in front of him.

In the past, every time Wang Chong saw this hall, he would be in a daze for a while, but he was used to seeing tall halls in Leihuozong, and the hall in front of him now seems to be mediocre, even appearing in this underground imitation market, On the contrary, there was a bit more gloomy and cold atmosphere, which was not on the stage.

Without stopping too much, Wang Chong strolled in. As soon as his front foot stepped over the threshold, a huge spiritual consciousness swept over him immediately. Wang Chong had expected this for a long time.This is the investigation of the pulse condensing stage expert sitting here. Even if Wang Chong restrained his aura, he still couldn't hide the consciousness of the pulse condensing stage expert.

However, most of the objects of this auction are casual cultivators at the spirit accumulation stage and the pulse condensing stage. As for the cultivators at the Qi nourishing stage, only a very few can come in, but they can only stand in the back row to join in the fun, just to see the strangeness At the beginning, he was one of the people who stood in the back row to watch the novelty.

Although he came no more than three times, his impression was very deep, and he still remembered the direction of the treasure room.

Walking in the dark corridor, the surrounding walls are inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, illuminating figures wrapped in darkness. Almost all of these people came to Jianbao Auction, but the underground imitation market auction In the end, the society still wants to obtain huge benefits from the monks in the pulse condensing stage, so most of the things that casual cultivators come up with are not favored.

But this is nothing, because the auction also attracted a large number of monks at the same time as the auction, so it also provided a platform for many shy casual cultivators to barter.

Walking through the dark corridor, suddenly there was a car in front of him, and I saw a young girl in revealing clothes walking up to him with lotus steps. Her cultivation was only at the fourth level of nourishing Qi, but no matter her appearance or figure, she could be considered a cream of the crop.

"This senior, are you here to appraise treasures?" The girl's face was white and her lips were red, her voice was sweet and pleasant, and she said with a smile.

Wang Chong didn't say anything, but nodded slightly. The girl immediately smiled when she saw this, and said business still pleasantly: "Okay, please come with me, senior."

As he spoke, he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, and then walked in front first, followed closely by Wang Chong.

Walking in the back, Wang Chong could smell a faint scent of virgins without the slightest smell of rouge. He had heard it before. Yes, the cultivation base is almost around the fourth level of nourishing qi. They are attractive, but they are all virgins. If some rich and powerful monks fall in love with them, as long as they can pay enough price, they can take the fancy away.

However, Wang Chong's eyes were clear and his mind was not disturbed at all. He only glanced at the other party's loose and revealing attire, and then he didn't look at the girl again.

Not long after, the girl brought Wang Chong to a hut, knocked lightly on the door, and then said with a smile, "Senior, please, Master Shi will appreciate the treasures for you."

Wang Chong nodded when he heard the words, then opened the door and walked in. In front of his eyes, he saw a small room with only a counter and a chair. Behind the counter, an old man with a goatee was sitting behind the counter. After rushing, he didn't say anything, just made a "please sit down" gesture.

When Wang Chong saw this, he didn't care. He sat down and took out a jade bottle without saying anything, and put it on the counter.

The old man's eyes flashed with astonishment when he saw this, but he had repeated too many words that day, it would be better not to say anything, so he picked up the jade bottle and gently pulled out the cork.

"Boom!"

When the bottle cork was opened, a strong scent of pills wafted out immediately. The old man seemed to have expected it, but when he asked about the scent of pills, the joy on his face flashed away, and then he poured out a pill and inspected it carefully. After a while, he nodded in satisfaction, and his complexion improved a lot.

(End of this chapter)