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Hearing Han Changlin's words, Zhang Sancai knew that Han Changlin had taken the bait, and immediately revealed the purpose of his move.
"There's no problem with the spirit stones, but you have to take me to see that colleague first. If it's true, there are only a few spirit stones left and right, so it's not a big deal."
Han Changlin thought for a moment, then nodded and thought.
"Senior, please rest assured about this. How dare I deceive my senior?"
As he spoke, Zhang Sancai led Han Changlin through the narrow alley and walked deeper.
Han Changlin followed Zhang Sancai for more than a quarter of an hour in the city, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of a small house.
This hut was extremely crude and looked like it was built randomly with stones. Moreover, the huts had no doors, only a hollow doorway that was open.
"right here?"
Han Changlin couldn't help showing a trace of doubt and asked sideways.
Although the stone house looked extremely dark due to the lack of light, Han Changlin was sure that there was no one inside.
"Hey, senior, how dare this junior to deceive his senior?"
Hearing this, Zhang Sancai smiled, but still walked in.
After he entered, he groped around on the innermost wall, as if he was looking for something.
Zhang Sancai was like this, touching left and right, and suddenly he saw a smile on his face, and then he looked at Han Changlin at the door and said:
"Every time this group of practitioners would move to another location, I finally found it."
After saying that, Zhang Sancai seemed to have pressed something hard, and the entire wall suddenly vibrated slightly, and then a large area in the center of the wall was recessed, revealing a passage that was only large enough for adults to enter and exit.
At the same time, Han Changlin outside the door could clearly sense the aura of another person.
Sure enough, just a few breaths later, a big man in gray clothes walked out of the passage.
After the big man in gray clothes appeared, Zhang Sancai approached him, whispered a few words in his ear, and at the same time took out a small wooden sign from his arms and handed it to him.
After a while, Zhang Sancai turned around and walked towards Han Changlin and said:
"Senior, that's all. If you follow this person through this passage, you can reach the place where the cultivator meeting is held."
After saying that, he looked at Han Changlin eagerly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't talk nonsense, threw a black cloth bag over and said softly:
"There are five spiritual stones in here. You wait here for me to come out. If there are no problems, I will naturally give you a few more spiritual stones."
After saying that, Han Changlin walked towards the passage without caring about Zhang Sancai.
Following the big man in gray clothes, Han Changlin would naturally not let down his guard. Several life-saving talismans had been placed in his sleeves. If there were any problems, he would not be stingy at all.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way. Soon, he followed the man in gray to a stone hall.
To be honest, the entire stone hall is extremely delicately decorated. Although there are no windows, the top of the stone hall is inlaid with luminous pearls the size of fists.
These night pearls emit gleaming white light, making the entire stone hall as bright as day. Moreover, the entire stone hall is padded with fine furs. The chairs and the large round wooden table in the middle are made of some kind of material. Made of precious wood.
There are almost more than twenty chairs in the stone hall. At this moment, nearly two-thirds of the chairs are filled with monks, and these people do not deliberately hide their aura. In Han Changlin's view, it is indeed as Zhang Sancai said, It's good to be a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.
Han Changlin's arrival did not attract much attention from them. As for Han Changlin, he just looked around, then casually found the nearest empty seat and sat on it.
Time passed slowly. Because it was the first time he arrived here, Han Changlin only took a few glances at the others before choosing to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the start of the fellow practitioners meeting.
As for most of the other people, they were like him. Only a few of them were whispering there, perhaps because they were relatively familiar with the people around them.
But having said that, it was his first time to participate in this fellow cultivator meeting. Sitting with so many fellow cultivators, he felt a little uncomfortable, and his vigilance was not completely let down.
Until almost an hour passed, there were only two chairs left in the entire stone hall that were not occupied.
Just at this moment, a hearty laugh came, and then a man who looked about thirty-five or sixty-six years old walked in from the passage just now.
He was dressed in gray and white cloth and looked somewhat handsome. After he came in, he walked straight towards the empty chair in the center.
"I've kept you fellow Taoists waiting for a long time. I just had some things to deal with, so I'm late."
The man did not sit down, but looked around first, especially looking at another empty chair. Then he sat down and continued:
"Although fellow Daoist Fan didn't come to attend the fellow practitioners meeting this time for some unknown reason, since the time has come, we won't wait for him."
As soon as these words came out, a white-haired old man on one side of the round table immediately became impatient and said:
"Old Man Fan didn't come if he didn't come. I've been waiting for so long, so let's start quickly. I say Fellow Daoist Lu, you have to talk a lot every time."
This white-haired old man is short in stature and has thick limbs. He is wearing a burgundy robe. Although there are no wrinkles on his face, his face is extremely red. It is not known whether it is caused by the skills he has practiced or what is the reason.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wu, please be patient. Didn't you see that there are a few strangers here? I think they are fellow practitioners who are passing by, so I still want to explain the rules of our fellow practitioners association clearly to them first. First."
Then, without waiting for the old man surnamed Wu to speak, he continued:
"Everyone, my Excellency, Mr. Lu Jun, the original intention of this fellow cultivator meeting I organized is to facilitate fellow practitioners in the world of immortality and provide you with a fair and transparent trading platform. So if you have anything you want to borrow from our fellow cultivators, If you want to sell or exchange something, you can take it out with confidence. There is no need to worry about forced buying and selling. It is based on your own will. Of course, if you want to leave midway, you can naturally do it. , we will not have any interference.”
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore, Lu. I now announce that the fellow initiates meeting will now be held..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man named Wu couldn't wait to shout out:
'I got a few treasures in an uninhabited cave a few days ago. Everyone present can take a look. If you are interested, you can exchange them for something. "
As he spoke, the old man surnamed Wu waved his sleeves, and three wooden boxes flew out of his sleeves and landed steadily in front of him.
Then the old man surnamed Wu waved his hand again, and the three wooden boxes were opened, revealing the three things inside.
Inside the wooden box on the far left is a bone as black as ink. At first glance, you can tell that it is very hard, and it is unknown what kind of monster it is.
In the wooden box in the middle is a pair of delicate scissors that shine with a hazy white light and are surrounded by gold wire. You can tell at a glance that they are powerful.
As for the wooden box on the far right, there is a piece of silver-white ore.
"This bone was obtained from the first-order monster Huan Guihao. It is a spine on its back. It is most suitable for refining flag-like magical weapons."
"I think many Taoist friends here know this silver-white ore. It is silver-sulfur iron, which is most suitable for refining high-grade magic weapons. However, the magic tools refined from this material are different from those of the ones I cultivate. There is some conflict between the techniques, so I took them out, and I also have this high-grade magic weapon. If you like it, you might as well take it out and exchange it."
After introducing these three things, the old man surnamed Hao looked at everyone with burning eyes.
It's just that everyone looked at me, I looked at you, or looked at their eyes, nose, and heart, but no one made a sound.
But fortunately, after about ten breaths, the gray-haired old man coughed and said:
"Old man Wu, who here dares to take the spine from your ghostly body? You know, those who want this spine are demon cultivators who use it to refine the Thousand Soul Banner."
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