Pei Xihe has now entered the Nine Immortal Realms for the first time. Although he is not vain and has an unstable foundation, when it comes to using it, it is naturally much inferior to the magic power tempered by self-cultivation.
She pinched her fingers and calculated that the various forces she had offended now were actually quite numerous. There were too many lice and they were not itchy.
Even if he is ranked 688th on the list of immortals, what is exposed to others is his cultivation in the third realm. Now that he has reached the ninth realm, he cannot be caught off guard.
The methods left by Di Ge and the imprint of mana left by Xixuan are her biggest life-saving cards now. Since her life is not in danger, she can only focus on tempering. Pei Xihe can't wait to have more.
Taishang Wuzheng didn't know that Pei Xihe had received the Holy Demon's message. After careful calculation, he didn't know much about him. This was the fundamental reason for this decline.
She smiled bitterly in her heart, then closed her eyes again in Niwan Palace, leaned against the green wood, and returned to silence.
Pei Xihe never felt fear in his heart, but he was even more cautious.
At this moment, the golden-haired fox on his shoulder twisted his hips, swayed his tail, and stared at one spot with his orange eyes, turning his head to look at Pei Xihe from time to time, all without saying a word.
Jiang Mingzhu and Pei Xihe followed his gaze and found that it turned out to be a high-rise pavilion with a majestic red lacquer door and the two characters "Wuji" inscribed on the door plaque.
"Wuji Shangge?"
Jiang Mingzhu raised her hand and rubbed her smooth chin, flicked her sleeves, and said: "It is said that Wuji Trading Company spans the sky and has many businesses, such as auction houses, restaurants, alchemy clinics, etc. The quality of the things they sell has always been good. .”
"What did you sense?"
Helian Jiucheng sniffed his nose, nodded and replied: "The Emperor's Liquid is of great benefit to the demon clan."
In the past, in a small world like Tianxu Shenzhou, Helian Jiucheng needed the help of the Moonlight Spiritual Treasure to gather even a drop of Tianhu's secret technique. But now in the Shangxian Realm, they can be sold in this merchant pavilion.
The bloodline of Helian Jiucheng has transformed and merged with the Divine Fox Demon Pill, and then has to deal with a group of deities. In fact, it has not yet completely recovered. It would be extremely suitable if it could be nourished by the emperor's ooze.
Pei Xihe didn't care at all, with a smile on his eyebrows.
"purchase."
Suddenly she felt a chill on her back. She put her fist to her lips and coughed. She avoided Jiang Mingzhu's somewhat resentful gaze and said repeatedly, "Let's go in and ask."
The fox was very happy when he heard this, and jumped off her shoulder, a little impatient.
The two women and the fox walked to the gate, and were greeted by a maid, who bowed respectfully to lead them.
Pei Xihe's eyebrows slightly raised, and she felt a sense of exploration in her heart. She didn't know if there was really any connection between the "Wuji" Trading Company and the "Black-Ji Sacred Cult". She could only say to see if she could find some clues.
Since the three Heavenly Lords of the Golden Crow clan have made a three-thousand-year agreement with her, they naturally cannot sit still and wait for death. If they can gather all available power, it will definitely be beneficial to the overall situation in the future.
Now that she has cultivated to the ninth level, and her next step is to enter the Immortal, Pei Xihe should speed up her pace and make full preparations to enter the battlefield of the world, in order to obtain the Taoist "Hetu Luoshu".
The battlefield of the world is the place where ancient immortals, true demons, demons and gods have perished and returned to their homes. It is full of murderous intentions. Because the immortals, demons and demons have perished and the death energy has created an evil purple sky. Under this strange phenomenon, Dao fire has to be ignited. The immortal of the bright lamp cannot live.
Moreover, the true cause of the demise of the three ancient bloodlines cannot be explored to this day, adding a sense of mystery and taboo to this place.
To shoulder the responsibility, Pei Xihe must do this and take the inherited Taoist soldiers of the Golden Crow clan.
As she thought about this, her eyes darkened, her brows furrowed slightly, and then she caught a glimpse of the ink mural on the corridor.
The curtain is made of thick ink like a night sky, with only a circular spot in the center left blank, like a sun disk shining brightly into the sky.
There was a smile in Pei Xihe's eyes, and he was soon led to a square hall. Each treasure was wrapped in magic power and suspended in the sky, shining like stars, with only a hint of mellow aura.
She also possesses the blood of the demon clan, but she was reshaped under the hibiscus tree using the method of immortality, leaving no hidden dangers. Therefore, she is not very sensitive to things like Emperor's Liquid that warm and nourish the blood.
Pei Xihe was confused again and asked Taishang Wuzheng in Niwan Palace.
"Can't Bento really tell me what the missing thing is that you're talking about?"
"You and I obviously don't have fused memories, so why do you understand me so well?"
This makes Pei Xihe even more confused. He should be the one who knows him best. Why can Taishang Wuzheng see his so-called "flaws" at a glance?
Taishang Wuzheng leaned on the tree, slightly raised his eyelids and closed them again.
"Because I have ascended to the Third Realm of Immortality. If I didn't want to understand the secrets of Hunyuan and Xiantian, and break through to the Real Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, the Heavenly Lord would only be able to do it easily for me."
"And your question is indeed obscure if you say it is obscure, but it is also obvious if you say it is obvious."
"As for more? How about I help you more and help you ignite the Taoist fire in one fell swoop? You and I can co-exist?"
"do not."
Seeing that he couldn't find out anything about the construction, Taishang Wuzheng's words became more and more outrageous, and Pei Xihe stopped the conversation wisely.
Pei Xihe turned his mind, his magic power condensed on his fingertips, and he suddenly moved higher.
The mana made thin threads leap upward, and then pulled the ball condensed by the mana downward, and she held it in her palm.
"What's the price of ten drops of Emperor's Ooze?"
Pei Xihe turned to ask the attendant on the side for the price, and the young man hurriedly stepped forward to salute and replied: "Dear guest, one drop of Emperor's Odor sells for 12,000 immortal crystals, and ten drops can be sold at 20% off, totaling 90,000 Six thousand immortal crystals.”
Jiang Mingzhu clasped her fists on her chest, stood aside, turned her head and snorted coldly.
Pei Xihe then used his magic power to fetch a 'star' hanging from a high place and asked, "What's the price of this thing?"
The attendant's brows and smiles grew thicker, and he responded: "This is a wonderful seed of 'Wind Dragon', which is also considered to have extraordinary blood among the grass and tree spirit monsters. If it can be cultivated, there is a chance of being promoted to the immortal, and it can be sold for twelve Ten Thousand Immortals Crystal.”
Pei Xihe nodded: "I want them all."
The boy took the two treasures and said, "Please wait a moment, distinguished guest." Then he withdrew and left.
Jiang Mingzhu raised her eyebrows. Pei Xihe, a wood spirit species, tended to use the fire element in his methods, so he probably wouldn't use them for his own use.
Pei Xihe met her gaze, nodded and smiled: "It's just for you."
After Mr. Jiang Mingzhu's death, the little gourd that was her destiny regained its vitality, but the Babel Vine 'Green Silk' that had grown up with her since she was a child was destroyed.
This thing is an ivy seed, called the 'Wind Dragon Wonderful Vein', and its potential is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Vine.
Jiang Mingzhu did not hesitate, her eyebrows were raised, her bright face was full of smile, she cupped her hands and said, "Thank you very much."
Pei Xihe smiled lightly and said nothing. He picked out the required fairy crystals from the Yin Palace and deposited them into a storage ring, then flicked them towards the waiting boy.
The man returned with two treasures, both of which had taken off the "Wuji Trading Company" brand he had laid earlier. He took the storage ring, nodded it, and presented it with both hands.
