The unknown peaks in East Vietnam seem to have been deliberately flattened, making them extremely smooth.
There is a small wooden house on the top of the mountain, surrounded by a large yard surrounded by fences.
There is also a small pond in the yard. Those little things playing in the pond are Tianxing ducks, right?
The meat of this little beast is not only plump, but the eggs it lays are also full of energy and are extremely delicious fried or fried.
Ji Qingling looked at the mountaintop full of fireworks, and a trace of yearning rose in his heart.
This mountaintop is the highest mountaintop nearby. No one else lives around it, making it quiet, comfortable and free.
It's just that the powerful defensive restrictions when approaching the mountain make it impossible to move forward.
Ji Qingling had no choice but to use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message, "Senior Tateyama, junior Taiyi Sect Ji Qingling, I have come here to ask for advice. I hope senior will come out and see you."
After a while, there was no reply from the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.
not here?
Ji Qingling transmitted the message again, "Senior Tateyama, junior Taiyi Sect Ji Qingling, I have come here to ask for advice. I hope seniors can come out and see me."
After getting no reply for the second time, Ji Qingling hovered around for a while and then left.
Ask Zhuge Liang to visit the thatched cottage. Everyone has his own temper, let alone an immortal who has lived for thousands of years.
And it's possible that he really isn't here.
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The auction in Qingyun Zongfang City is still very lively as before. The streets around the auction are full of monks setting up stalls, as well as people who want to pick up the missing items.
Ji Qingling took his two apprentices to the auction, and directly used the waiter to take the three of them to a private room on the second floor.
The two little girls had been here many times, but this was the first time they entered the wing upstairs.
The two of them lay next to the window and looked down, "It's just different up there. You can see the whole place clearly."
"No, just give me spiritual tea and fruit when you come in. The treatment of high-level monks is different."
Ji Qingling is funny, she didn't seem to be as fussy as these two guys before.
"When you see some suitable magical weapons, each of you can choose one."
Liang Yu's eyes were shining, "What good things did I do in my previous life to meet such a good master?"
Bao Xian also smiled, "Thank you, uncle."
The process of the auction mostly starts with selecting the most outstanding magic weapon available to low-level monks, followed by more common ones, and then those used by high-level monks.
Until the end it will be a room of top or rare things.
Ji Qingling took pictures of two magic weapons for the two of them, but he never saw one he was satisfied with until the last one.
The auctioneer held up a shabby book that seemed to be made of some kind of animal skin, "This was left behind by Tianqi Immortal Lord, the first talisman master in the Nine Provinces Continent, before he ascended. Inside are some of the Immortal Lord's records when he was practicing. Enlightenment, there are many records of the techniques of making talismans.”
Before he quoted the price, someone in the audience already shouted, "Apocalypse Immortal Lord? Is it true, that ninth-level great talisman master?"
"Is it fake? I have never heard of Immortal Apocalypse leaving anything behind on the Nine Provinces Continent?"
"That's right, Tianqi Immortal Lord is a casual cultivator and has never accepted a disciple. I heard that when he ascended, his storage bag was filled with lightning!"
The Auctioneer of the Golden Core Stage was not annoyed, "It is natural to use various high-level magic weapons to block thunder catastrophes. What use can this volume of book play?
Besides, Tianqi Immortal Lord chose to record his cultivation and talisman-making experiences, presumably for future generations to learn from. "
When everyone heard it, it seemed that this was true.
A foundation-building monk asked, "But this can't prove the authenticity of something, right?"
Then everyone else around him looked at him, which made him confused.
The auctioneer who had been on the stage said coldly, "I think this is my first time coming down the mountain. I don't know the reputation of my Zhenbao Pavilion."
Someone next to me said, "This is the final treasure that will appear at the end. Even if we put all the money of the monks on the first floor together, we may not be able to buy it!"
The monk realized that he had said something wrong and hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, please forgive me, senior. This is indeed my first time attending an auction."
At this moment, even Ji Qingling couldn't help but praise in her heart that this guy was really practical and gave up immediately when he found something was wrong.
In fact, the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion is as good as I said. Usually when the other party gives them such books, most of them will be sealed, and they are very old, so most of them are just guessing.
However, she was naturally interested in Immortal Tianqi's experience in making talismans.
At this time, someone upstairs was already impatient, "What's the price for this book?"
The auctioneer smiled and said, "Senior, this thing is also owned by a senior god-incarnation. He doesn't accept spiritual stones, he only wants to barter for them."
"Then what does that fellow Taoist want?"
"It's still about talisman-making items. The senior needs to agree. If the senior is interested, a waiter will take him to the backyard after the auction."
It turned out that I needed to change something.
Regarding items for making talismans, they can be high-end talisman pens or natural materials and earthly treasures that can be used for making talismans.
Ji Qingling said to his two apprentices, "You two go back to the inn and wait for me. I will come find you when I have done something good."
"Yes, Master."
After the two left, Ji Qingling came out of the wing and said to the waiter standing outside the door, "But exchanging things for things in the backyard?"
The woman saluted her and said, "Master Dao, please follow me."
The second floor leads directly to the backyard. After turning twice and going downstairs, he was taken into an empty room. "Senior, please wait a moment."
Ji Qingling waited for half a stick of incense before being led to the god-transformation monk.
The moment she saw the other party, she couldn't help but feel something in her heart. The god-transformation monk who took away the map fragments back then was the Holy Lord Tateyama!
I didn’t expect the thing to be his.
After decades of not seeing each other, he really hasn't changed at all.
Ji Qingling sat down in front of Lishan Shengjun, and the man looked up at her, "I've seen you before."
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Ji Qingling thought to herself, am I so famous?
Or was it that when she went to ask to see him that day, the boss was actually at home?
Then Taojun Lishan said, "You are Shengxu's disciple."
"So senior knows my master?"
"Well, I was deeply impressed by you in that big competition in Zhongzhou."
Ji Qingling immediately figured out that during the Zhongzhou Talisman Competition, those on the high platform and many of the big guys had isolated themselves from the low-level monks below the stage.
So he could only see the people competing in the audience and the spectators, but these people could not see him.
The Lord Tateyama was a little surprised and said, "I knew you were gifted at that time, but I didn't expect that in just a few decades, you would actually give birth to a baby? What level of Talisman Master are you now?"
When Ji Qingling took out the fifth-grade spiritual talisman and placed it in front of him, the old man was completely dumbfounded. It was actually a fifth-grade spiritual talisman!
this!
Is this something more shocking than a hundred-year-old Nascent Soul?
The old man murmured, "Back then, even the Apocalypse Saint Lord was never so powerful!"
