After a while, Lian Man finally emerged from behind the side screen and apologized to Han Feng with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, there are some matters inside the inn that need to be dealt with urgently, so there was a delay."
"It's okay, I just came here." Han Feng stood up and bowed.
After finishing his greetings, he sat directly on the main seat, extended his hand to Han Feng in a gesture of invitation, and said, "Brother Murong, please sit down!"
Han Feng nodded and sat down as he was told. Without mincing words, he went straight to the point and asked, "Fellow Taoist practitioner, how is the situation?"
"Haha, Brother Murong, you are lucky. We happen to have a group of people here who want to go to the northern city. We will teleport there tomorrow. Is it convenient for you?" Lianman said with a smile.
Han Feng was secretly happy in his heart, but he hesitated for a while and said slowly: "Okay, just follow your arrangement, fellow Taoist practitioner."
"That's good, but..." Lianman seemed to be thinking about his words.
"Fellow Taoist practitioner, if you have anything to say, it doesn't matter." Han Feng said with a slight smile.
"It's just that the price is twice as high as usual." Lianman said a little embarrassed.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment and asked: "How much does it usually cost?"
"Five million!" Lianman said with his hands raised.
Han Feng was slightly startled and cursed in his heart. He knew that this was definitely their starting price. It was just a teleportation opportunity spanning three to four hundred thousand miles, and they were asking for tens of millions. Even in ordinary times, it would never be worth five million. Second-rate.
Of course, compared to his mission, ten million spirit stones seemed a bit insignificant. However, Han Feng naturally did not act like he didn't care at all, but pretended to hesitate. His expression changed again and again. Finally, he pondered for a while before slowly saying: "Okay, at this price, it's a deal!"
"Okay, brother Murong, feel free!" Lianman clapped his hands and applauded.
Han Feng had a gloomy face and took out another space storage bag, which contained the nine million spiritual stones of the monk he had snatched before. He distributed them to the other party and said in a muffled voice: "There are nine million spiritual stones in it. The one million deposit paid yesterday, the total is exactly ten million, fellow Taoist practitioners, feel free to count it."
"Haha, easy to talk about." Lian Man took it over with a smile, and with a sweep of his soul power, he counted the bag of spirit stones clearly, not even a single spirit stone was missed.
"The number is just right. This is the teleportation decree. With this token, you can go to the teleportation hall of the main city and use the teleportation array!" Lianman said as he took out a token, the size of a palm, sparkling with crystal light, and exuding a dreamlike effect. of light.
Han Feng took it over and examined it carefully. He found that it contained extremely strong space power, but he didn't know how to distinguish the authenticity.
"Brother Murong, you can refine it by injecting mana. No one can use this token except you." Lianman reminded.
"Oh, that's it." Han Feng nodded and immediately injected his magic power into it. It was immediately absorbed by the token and quickly formed a crimson halo inside it, transforming into a figure, exactly like him. Extremely wonderful.
"The figure inside the teleportation decree is transformed by your magic power. When you enter the teleportation array, the formation there will recognize your identity on its own. Once it is activated, it will teleport out and send you to where you want to go. destination." Lianman further explained.
Han Feng suddenly understood, nodded, and said nothing more.
"Brother Murong, do you have any other doubts? I can answer them in time and solve them." Lian Man asked with a smile.
"No, thank you fellow Taoist practitioners for your help. See you later." Han Feng stood up directly, cupped his hands and said with a smile.
He believed that the other party relied on their reputation to do business, so that he would not ruin his own reputation. If so, no one would patronize their Baizhan Inn even if they had the support of the four major sects behind them.
"You're welcome, see you later." Lianman stood up, knowing that Han Feng still needed to be prepared, so he didn't try to persuade him to stay, and he also said with a smile.
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Han Feng quickly returned to his residence and practiced behind closed doors.
One night was uneventful, and in the blink of an eye it was the next day.
As soon as the sky light came, Han Feng woke up from his trance, went out directly, left the inn, and went straight to the main city hall.
This is an extremely majestic palace. Standing in front of it, Han Feng looked as small as an ant, without any comparison. Moreover, this palace is surrounded by guards on the surface and hidden sentries that are not known to the public. It is heavily guarded and it is impossible for anyone to dare to break in, otherwise it will be a death sentence!
It's not that there are any extremely powerful people sitting here. In fact, most of the guards are just monks at the Guiyuan level, but the real owners of this place are the four major sects, and no one dares to risk the disapproval of the world.
More importantly, this palace has a heart-stopping coercion. Even a figure like Han Feng, who has the golden elixir of heaven, does not dare to be presumptuous. He honestly hands over the transmission decree to the palace guards for inspection, and then Then he slowly walked up the blue stone steps and followed more than a dozen monks into the teleportation hall.
Han Feng and others passed through one door after another, and only after passing through nine doors did they enter the real location of the teleportation array.
This place is very different from the teleportation array he saw at Sanye Gate back then. This place covers an area of 333 feet, with glittering golden walls on all sides, but there is no embellishment of runes. It is as smooth as a mirror and can still The figure that reflected him was like a bubble in a dream, which was very magical.
"This is the teleportation array? Why does it feel weird? It's so different from the teleportation array at home!" Someone looked around and curled his lips.
Han Feng turned around and glanced at this person. She turned out to be a woman with a round face and long hair, and a pair of big eyes that shone like ink jade gems. The light in her eyes flashed as if they were filled with mist.
"Fairy, you have such a loud voice. You still have a teleportation array at home, so you are not afraid of flashing your tongue!" Not far away, a middle-aged man with horns on his head sneered.
"You ugly monster with a tumor on your head, don't talk nonsense without knowledge!" The girl with a round face and long hair sneered.
"Hmph..." The middle-aged man snorted coldly. Just as he was about to argue with her, a light suddenly flashed above the formation, and a person appeared out of thin air.
As soon as this person appeared, he stopped him in a cold voice: "The teleportation array is about to be activated, everyone be silent!"
Everyone was shocked. It turned out that there were also troops from Baizhan City stationed here. This was a young man with a white face and no beard. He slowly sat cross-legged in the air, with no breath on his body, as if he had merged into the heaven and earth. Han Feng and others were shocked. People did not dare to look down upon him, so they all stopped talking and remained as silent as cicadas.
Han Feng secretly compared it and felt that this person's strength should have surpassed the realm of perfect pill formation, and he might be a semi-psychic person.
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