"Fellow Daoist Lin, have you advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?"
An old man in gold robe with a big belly said in surprise.
"Hey, fellow Taoist Xu, can't I advance to the Nascent Soul stage?"
The nine-year-old Sanren laughed and said meaningfully.
"That's not true. I heard that you obtained the Ying-Jie Dan and were hunted down by many Dan-Jie monks. You didn't show up for many years. It was rumored that you died and disappeared. It seems to be just a rumor."
The old man in golden robe explained.
The nine-year-old Sanren sneered and said, "There are indeed people who are chasing me, but I killed them all, otherwise I wouldn't be standing here."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, let's sit down and chat!"
Qianji Zhenjun invited the nine-year-old Sanren to sit down, and everyone drank tea and chatted.
"I heard that Fairy Hongmei and her friends teamed up to go to Xianyun Island to hunt for treasure, and suffered heavy losses."
Xu Xin said.
Master Bingcan nodded and said: "I have also heard about this. I heard that they encountered a late fourth-level amethyst flying scorpion. If Fairy Hongmei had not had a flying spiritual treasure, he would have died."
He has been in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World for a while, met many Nascent Soul cultivators, and knew a lot of information.
"Amethyst Flying Scorpion in the late fourth level? Flying Spiritual Treasure!"
Shen Long was secretly surprised.
Flying spirit treasures are even rarer than attacking spirit treasures. As far as he knows, the Red Plum Fairy is also one of the ten immortals in the North Sea.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Lin also got a spiritual treasure on Immortal Fall Island!"
The golden-robed old man said with a smile, his eyes falling on the nine-year-old Sanren.
"Lingbao is not a cabbage. It would be great if I had a spiritual treasure."
The nine-year-old Sanren didn't take it seriously. His eyes turned and fell on Qianji Zhenjun and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you didn't hold the gathering just to chat with us, right? Let's get to the point!"
"If you fellow Taoists have nothing else to do, then go to the next step and exchange things!"
Qian Ji Zhenjun suggested.
Shen Long and others did not refuse. They had already said what they needed to say.
As the initiator, Qianji Zhenjun took the lead in exchanging items and took out dozens of materials, including many fourth-level demon pills, including a Nascent Soul stage puppet beast.
"In exchange for materials of equal value, weapon refining materials will be given priority."
Qian Ji Zhenjun said.
Shen Long's eyes fell on a cyan jade box with two purple balls inside. He pointed at the cyan jade box and asked, "Fellow Daoist Wang, what kind of demon elixir is this?"
"The demon elixir of Amethyst Flying Scorpion in the early stage of the fourth level."
Qian Ji Zhenjun said.
Shen Long took out a green jade bottle, handed it to True Lord Qianji, and said via voice transmission: "This is Ten Thousand Drops of Poisonous Serum. How about I exchange it with you for these two demon pills?"
Qianji Zhenjun opened the cork of the bottle, and a pungent smell wafted out. He suddenly felt a little dizzy, so he quickly plugged the cork, nodded, and gave the two demon pills to Shen Long.
All the monks sent messages to True Lord Qianji one after another and took out things for True Lord Qianji to check. Many people wanted to exchange the fourth-order puppet beast.
The nine-year-old Sanren took out an exquisite golden jade box and handed it to Qian Ji Zhenjun.
Qianji Zhenjun opened the lid of the box, glanced at it, quickly closed it, communicated with the nine-year-old Sanren, and exchanged the fourth-order puppet beast for the nine-year-old Sanren.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I'll give you the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade in exchange, but you don't even like it?"
A potbellied old man in gold robe frowned and said.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade is certainly precious, but what Daoist Friend Lin brought out is more to my liking."
Qian Ji Zhenjun explained.
The old man in golden robe frowned and said nothing more.
Master Bingcan, Chu Buyu and other weapon refiners sent messages to the golden-robed old man one after another, wanting to exchange for the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade.
After checking the belongings of other Yuanying monks, the golden-robed old man did not agree to the exchange.
Most of the things that Qianji Zhenjun took out were exchanged, and the nine-year-old Sanren exchanged them for a Nascent Soul stage puppet beast.
"This guy's chance is not small. Not only was he able to exchange for the Yingying Dan at the auction, but now he also exchanged for the fourth-level puppet beast."
Shen Long thought to himself, his face full of curiosity.
He has a third-level puppet beast. After he advances to the Nascent Soul stage, the third-level puppet beast will not be of much use.
The monks took turns exchanging things, and they brought out a lot of good things, including thousand-year elixir, fourth-level demon elixir, spiritual wood, ore, magic weapon, etc.
Shen Long liked a lot of things, but the price the other party wanted was not low, so he couldn't get what the other party needed.
Less than half an hour later, Shen Long stood up and took out dozens of materials and placed them on the blue stone table, including fourth-level monster materials, thousand-year elixirs, and fourth-level elixirs.
"In exchange for the essence and blood of the fourth-level dragon."
Shen Long said.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, what's in your gourd?"
The nine-year-old Sanren pointed at a green gourd and asked curiously.
"Ten thousand poisonous slurries!"
Shen Long said.
"Ten thousand poisonous slurries?"
The nine-year-old Sanren nodded, took out a blue jade box, handed it to Shen Long, and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, I can exchange four early-level fourth-order demon pills with you for these ten thousand poison slurries? What do you think?"
Shen Long shook his head, Ten Thousand Poison Serums were not that cheap.
The nine-year-old Sanren refused to give up and said through a message: "How about I trade five thousand-year-old elixirs with you?"
He took out a golden storage bag and handed it to Shen Long. Shen Long glanced at it with his consciousness and shook his head.
Chu Buyu and others brought out a lot of things, but there was no fourth-level dragon essence and blood.
Shen Long frowned, thought for a moment, then took out two golden jade boxes and took out two blood-red fruits each.
"Blood Snake Fruit!"
Xu Xin's eyes flashed with surprise.
Shen Long said: "Two Blood Snake Fruits, exchange them for the essence and blood of a fourth-level dragon."
The blood snake fruit is ripe, but Shen Long has not eaten it yet.
Qianji Zhenjun was a little moved. He took out a cyan storage bag, handed it to Shen Long, and said via voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Shen, how about I exchange two jade divine fruits with you?"
"Jade Divine Fruit?"
Shen Long was a little surprised that Qianji Zhenjun actually had the Jade Divine Fruit.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, the growth period of the Blood Snake Fruit is much higher than that of the Jade God Fruit. Only two Jade God Fruits are not enough."
Shen Long bargained.
The Blood Snake Fruit can strengthen the physical body, and the Jade God Fruit can strengthen the spiritual consciousness. It is difficult to distinguish between them. However, Shen Long has a lot of Blood Snake Fruits, and the Jade God Fruit does not have many.
"Add another Jade Divine Fruit, I don't have any more."
Qian Ji Zhenjun bargained.
Shen Long agreed to exchange with True Lord Qianji.
Shen Long also has more precious things on his body, such as two Heavenly Soul Nether Lotuses that are more than 1,500 years old, but he has no intention of taking them out. There are many masters present. If he takes out something too good, he may be betrayed by others. Keep an eye on.
After more than half an hour, the exchange ended, and after chatting for a while, the monks went back to their homes.
Back at his residence, Shen Long walked into an alchemy room.
He took out the incense burner and a piece of meditation incense, lit the meditation incense and inserted it into the incense burner, closed his eyes and meditated.
After a cup of tea, Shen Long opened his eyes, took out the red crow cauldron and the alchemy materials, and began to refine the three-leaf Yun Shen Dan.
He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of three-color flames, which landed at the bottom of the red crow cauldron. The temperature in the room rose rapidly.
He threw the materials into the red crow cauldron one after another and closed the cauldron lid.
After a while, a faint medicinal fragrance floated out from the cauldron.
Shen Long concentrated his attention and paid close attention to the situation inside the cauldron.
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In a secret room, runes flashed on the stone wall.
The nine-year-old Sanren sat cross-legged on a green futon, with a black jade lock placed in front of him.
"You gained a lot from this party. You got a Nascent Soul stage puppet beast."
A pleasant female voice came from the black jade lock.
"Don't worry, I won't go back on what I promised you, but my cultivation level is too weak. Wait until I increase my power before going to Immortal Meteor Island."
Nine-year-old Sanren said.
"You dare to play tricks on me? I clearly agreed that if you get those things, you can use them to exchange for immortal cultivation resources. When your strength improves, you can go to Immortal Fall Island."
An angry female voice came from the black jade lock.
"I don't even have a spiritual treasure, so I just rely on a puppet beast in the Nascent Soul stage to enter the Immortal Meteor Island? Fairy Hongmei suffered a big loss when she teamed up to enter the Immortal Meteor Island. I don't want to follow in their footsteps."
The nine-year-old Sanren said with a cold face.
In his early years, he went to Immortal Meteor Island to hunt for treasures and got this soul-suppressing lock, which contained the remnant soul of a high-level monk. The remnant soul knew many secrets, including some ancient monk caves.
The nine-year-old Sanren relied on the information provided by the remnant soul and obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. Only then did he advance to the Nascent Soul stage, and was able to exchange for the fourth-level puppet beast with Qianji Zhenjun.
"Are you treating me like a monkey? Do you want to default on your debt?"
The woman's voice turned cold.
"I don't have that idea. In order to switch to the fourth-level puppet beast, I took out the high-grade spiritual stone. Maybe Qianji Zhenjun is targeting me. With his strength, he wants to destroy me without any effort. If you teach me some powerful secret techniques, I can make another trip to Immortal Meteor Island."
The nine-year-old Sanren bargained.
"Hmph, do you think I would be that stupid? If you don't go, you won't go. You can't even hope to get any useful information from me."
The woman's tone was cold.
"It's not that I don't want to go, but you have to let me have enough strength! With my current cultivation and strength, and with Qianji Zhenjun watching from the side, I will probably be killed as soon as I leave the city. Now, I can tell you, if I am killed, I will definitely destroy the soul-suppressing lock before I die."
The nine-year-old Sanren threatened.
"I know your situation, but I can't hold on for too long. You can drag it out if you like! I'm in a state of shock, and you can't even think of getting greater benefits."
The woman said coldly.
The nine-year-old Sanren frowned, pondered for a while, and said: "You let me improve my strength first. I can promise you that if I improve my strength, I will definitely go."
The woman did not respond and seemed unwilling to communicate with the nine-year-old Sanren.
The nine-year-old Sanren asked several questions, but the woman did not respond.
He snorted coldly and put away the soul-suppressing lock.
(End of chapter)
