"Fellow Daoist Xu, do you mean that a monk can have multiple great opportunities?"
Shen Long asked.
The nine-year-old Sanren exchanged the fourth-level puppet beast with Qianji Zhenjun, and spent a lot of money at the auction. You know, he is only a Sanren cultivator. Could it be that he asked the Tianji Sanren to divine twice, and both times were great opportunities?
"That's right, but I haven't met such a monk so far. Your great opportunity lies in the volcanic zone of southern Xinjiang. You need to find it. Someone may be there first and get your great opportunity. Therefore, you have to leave as soon as possible. "
Tianji Sanren reminded.
"I understand, thank you Taoist friend Xu for reminding me."
Shen Long thanked him.
"This is what I should do. I am only responsible for deduction. Whether you can find a big opportunity depends on your ability."
Tianji Sanren said.
After chatting over a cup of tea, Shen Long said goodbye and left.
Before he had gone far, a familiar voice sounded: "Friend Daoist Shen, long time no see."
Shen Long turned around and saw two men and a woman walking towards him, Ximen Hai was also inside.
"Fellow Taoist Ximen, long time no see."
Shen Long said hello.
"I'm Ximen Hao, this is my wife Chen Ziyi. We have long wanted to get to know Fellow Daoist Shen, and today we finally met her in person."
A gentle-looking scholar in white said with a smile.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist Ximen. I have heard of the names of these two fellow Taoists a long time ago. When I saw them today, they are indeed well-deserved."
Shen Long's tone was warm.
Ximen Hao and Chen Ziyi are both at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They are senior members of the Ximen family and have been famous for many years.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, is it convenient for me to take a step to talk?"
Ximen Hao said politely.
"There is a teahouse in front, let's go there and chat!"
Shen Long said.
Ximen Hao and the other three did not refuse and followed Shen Long forward.
Not long after, they came to the door of a nine-story green attic. On the plaque were three golden characters "Yu Ming Lou". This was a teahouse opened by the Yuling Sect. From the shopkeeper to the waiters, they were all disciples of the Yuling Sect. ,
An old man in green robes with a rosy face walked out quickly, came to Shen Long, and bowed: "Disciple Chen Qing pays homage to Master Shen."
"Arrange a private room. I want to discuss something with fellow Taoist Ximen."
Shen Long ordered.
"Yes, Master Shen. The ninth floor has been vacant. Master Shen please come inside."
Chen Qing personally led the way.
Arriving on the ninth floor, Shen Long saw five guest rooms.
Chen Qing opened the door of a guest room, and Shen Long and four others walked in.
They sat around a green tea table and chatted.
Not long after, Chen Qing came in with a green tray and placed the spiritual tea and cakes on the tea table.
"Stay at the stairs and don't let others disturb us."
Shen Long ordered.
Chen Qing responded, retreated, and closed the door.
"I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Taoist Ximen has entered the Nascent Soul stage. Congratulations!"
Shen Long congratulated.
"It's far behind compared to Fellow Daoist Shen."
Ximen Hai smiled bitterly and said that when he met Shen Long, everyone was an alchemy monk.
Nowadays, he is only in the early stage of Yuanying and is well-known in the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivation. Shen Long is in the middle stage of Yuanying and is very famous. He killed Xuanyin Ghost Mother alone, competed with True Lord Lihuo, and completely defeated True Lord Lihuo.
After chatting for a while, Ximen Hao got down to business: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I heard that you competed with Daoist Xu, defeated him, and won a group of fourth-level spiritual flames! We want to buy this group of spiritual flames at a high price. You can set a price and refine it. Materials for making spiritual treasures, thousand-year-old elixirs, and treasures from heaven and earth can be used."
"Sorry! I have already refined the spiritual flame and cannot sell it."
Shen Long declined politely.
Ximen Hao was not surprised. According to the intelligence, Shen Long had a group of fourth-order spiritual flames. With another group of fourth-order spiritual flames, the efficiency of refining alchemy would be even higher.
"We heard that Fellow Daoist Shen killed the Xuanyin Ghost Mother and obtained the spiritual treasure Xuanyin Crutches. We are very interested in this treasure and want to exchange it with Fellow Daoist Shen."
Ximen Hao said sincerely.
Chen Ziyi shook her sleeves, and a purple glow passed by, revealing five more spiritual treasures on the ground.
Shen Long glanced at them, smiled and shook his head. These five spiritual treasures were too ordinary.
Chen Ziyi turned her right hand, a white light flashed, and a jade ruler with white light flashing appeared in her hand.
"Xuan Jade Ruler, an ice-attribute spiritual treasure, Fellow Daoist Shen will not suffer any loss."
Chen Ziyi said.
Shen Long still shook his head. To him, one more spiritual treasure was of little significance.
"In addition to the two demon pills from Qingfengpeng in the early stage of the fourth level, I would like to ask fellow Daoist Shen to make it easier. If you find it useful to our Ximen family in the future, just ask."
Ximen Hao said politely.
"Fellow Taoist Ximen, it's just a spiritual treasure. Is it necessary?"
Shen Long said doubtfully.
"necessary!"
Ximen Hao said seriously.
Shen Long pondered for a moment, agreed, took out the Xuanyin crutch and handed it to Ximen Hao.
Ximen Hao's eyes brightened when he saw the Xuanyin crutch. He took out a cyan jade box and handed it to Shen Long. Chen Ziyi also handed the Xuan jade ruler to Shen Long.
Shen Long put away the mysterious jade ruler and the cyan jade box and chatted with Ximen Hao and the others.
After chatting for a while, Shen Long took out a magic disk with flashing light, entered a magic formula, and frowned.
"We still have something to do. Let's talk next time, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Ximen Hao said knowingly.
"good."
Shen Long agreed and made some gestures on the Dharma plate.
Ximen Hao and the other three stood up and left. Not long after, Chen Qing walked in.
"Change me to a private room. Later, Master Nephew Qian will bring a Taoist friend over and take him directly to the private room."
Shen Long ordered.
Chen Qing responded and invited Shen Long to another private room. Shen Long sat next to the tea table and waited quietly.
Less than half an hour later, there was a knock on the door: "Uncle Shen, Senior Han is here."
Shen Long flicked his sleeves, the door opened, and Qian Dafu and Han Lun walked in.
"Fellow Daoist Han has advanced to the later stage, congratulations!"
Shen Long felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from Han Lun and congratulated him.
Han Lun sat down, and Chen Qing came in with a blue tray. He put down the spiritual tea and snacks and left. Qian Dafu also left and closed the door.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Shen competed with Fellow Daoist Xu and defeated Fellow Daoist Xu. I haven't seen you for decades. Fellow Daoist Shen's strength has improved so quickly."
Han Lun said meaningfully.
During the battle between the human race and the barbarians, Shen Long killed many barbarian monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The Iron Tail Scorpion contributed a lot. Han Lun didn't pay much attention to Shen Long. He didn't expect that Shen Long's strength would improve so quickly after not seeing each other for decades.
"Fellow Daoist Xu did not use his full strength, it was just a discussion. If it were a life and death battle, I would not be his opponent."
Shen Long said modestly.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, have you ever heard of True Lord Ziyang?"
Han Lun asked.
"Of course I have heard of it. This senior is a fifth-level alchemist who was active tens of thousands of years ago. I heard that he has ascended to the spiritual realm."
Shen Long said.
Han Lun turned his right hand, purple light flashed, and a small cauldron with purple light flowing continuously appeared in his hand.
"Lingbao Ziyang Cauldron, the alchemy furnace used by Zhenjun Ziyang."
Han Lun said.
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Han?"
Shen Long said doubtfully.
"I heard that you have the corpse fire of the Nascent Soul Stage Corpse King. I want the corpse fire, but the value of the corpse fire is not as good as the Ziyang Cauldron. I need other things."
Han Lun said.
"Corpse fire!"
Shen Long was not surprised. He killed two corpse kings in the Nascent Soul stage and got two balls of corpse fire. The corpse fire was also at the fourth level and contained highly toxic substances. Shen Long had not refined the True Flame of Qinglian at all. For corpses, corpse cultivators, and poison cultivators, level four corpse fire is a good thing, as it can enhance their strength.
"That's right, you are an alchemist and you should know the value of the Purple Yang Cauldron. If you want the Purple Yang Cauldron, you have to come up with something good."
Han Lun said.
"I'm not interested in Ziyang Cauldron!"
Shen Long shook his head, he already had a Qianyang Cauldron.
Han Lun was stunned at first, but quickly realized that it seemed that Shen Long already owned a Lingbao-level alchemy furnace, so he looked down on the Ziyang Cauldron.
He frowned, thinking that Shen Long would be very excited to take out the good things in exchange for the Ziyang Cauldron, but now it seems that he underestimated Shen Long.
Han Lun rolled up his sleeves, and a golden glow passed by. There were a lot of things on the ground, including fourth-level demon elixirs, thousand-year elixirs, fourth-level monster materials, fourth-level metal ores, etc.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, pick whatever you like!"
Han Lun said.
Shen Long glanced around and saw that Han Lun had brought out quite a lot of good things.
"Sky Demon Talisman!"
Shen Long's eyes fell on a shimmering talisman. A mini demon wolf pattern could be seen on the surface of the talisman.
"Shen Dao has a friendly eye. This is the Heavenly Demon Talisman personally refined by the Tianfu Sect Master. It seals the spirit of the silver-eyed demon wolf in the middle stage of the fourth level. The silver-eyed demon wolf has great magical powers. Tens of thousands of years ago, the world of cultivating immortals appeared in southern Xinjiang. A fifth-level silver-eyed monster wolf harmed one party and killed a god-transformation monk. Several god-transformation monks joined forces to destroy it."
Han Lun said.
Shen Long nodded, his eyes falling on a cyan crystal core.
"This is the crystal core of the flower demon in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It can be used to arrange large formations and cultivate rare elixirs and fruits."
Han Lun explained.
Shen Long's eyes turned and landed on a red jade box, which contained three red demon pills.
"This is the demon elixir of the fourth-order four-winged fire ant!"
Han Lun introduced.
"I want the Sky Demon Talisman, the Flower Demon Crystal Core, the demon elixir of the four-winged fire ant, two demon elixirs of the fourth-level Yin Beast, and two demon elixirs of the fourth-level Qingfeng Peng."
Shen Long said.
Han Lun frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, a ball of corpse fire cannot exchange for so many things."
"Who said I only have a ball of corpse fire?"
Shen Long smiled lightly.
Han Lun was stunned at first, then quickly realized what he was doing, and he was overjoyed and agreed.
Shen Long took out a golden gourd and handed it to Han Lun.
After Han Lun's inspection was correct, he said excitedly: "Deal!"
By refining these two corpse fires, his strength can be improved a lot. Corpse fire can contaminate treasures. By practicing the "Heavenly Corpse Book", he can absorb the corpse fire into his body. When other Nascent Soul monks absorb corpse fire into their bodies, it will affect themselves. He might get poisoned and die.
Shen Long nodded and put away what he wanted.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, I want to discuss with you, how about it?"
Han Lun's eyes were wild.
Shen Long defeated True Lord Li Huo. If Han Lun defeated Shen Long, he would have a great sense of accomplishment.
"I've been quite busy recently. I'll talk about it later when I have the opportunity."
Shen Long declined politely.
"Then it's settled."
Han Lun agreed.
After chatting over a cup of tea, Han Lun said goodbye and left.
(End of chapter)
