The luxurious attic, tall and solemn, stands in the center of the city. It is unique in the first place; the whole is purple, purple and majestic. There are two stone lions at the front door, standing on both sides of the door, looking domineering and mighty.
The black door stands in front, with raised golden door nails. On the left side of the door is a green dragon relief, and on the right is a white tiger relief, which looks majestic and elegant. The three central gates are closed, and only the six gates on both sides are open.
There were monks coming in and out, and there was a constant flow of people, which was quite lively.
On the top of the attic, a plaque hangs there with three big characters [Jiuding Pavilion].
Entering Jiuding Pavilion, on the first floor, there are various counters open to the public. There are glass shields on the counters. There are Foundation Establishment Pills, Zhenyuan Pills, Ziyang Army, Chunyang Pills, etc. There are about thousands of types. The elixirs are placed randomly, in large quantities and in various varieties.
When entering the second level, there are various spiritual treasures, spiritual weapons, secret treasures, forbidden weapons, killing weapons, etc., starting from the first level to the seventh level, there are many and many varieties.
Entering the third floor, there are auction venues set up here, divided into different spaces. Items of different grades are auctioned one after another. There are monks coming in and out, spending huge sums of money, looking quite bold and domineering.
The fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor...
One layer after another, each layer is mysterious and has supreme opportunities.
As long as you have enough money, you can buy various items.
But the corresponding currency is also changing.
On the attic on the seventh floor, Lu Xuanji was sitting there, waiting patiently; just a moment later, a woman appeared with curved eyebrows, charming eyes, black and slender hair, a slender neck, and shoulders as sharp as swords. She is thin, plump and firm, wearing a red silk phoenix skirt with pleated skirt and fine vertical lines.
Under the skirt, she wears red trousers, sitting upright and thin.
The woman stepped forward and said, "My name is Han Fengxian. I wonder what you need?"
Lu Xuanji asked: "Is there a Wendao Pill here?"
Han Fengxian smiled and said: "Of course there is, but the price is three hundred thousand spiritual stones!"
Lu Xuanji's eyebrows were beating and he frowned: "The price is too expensive!"
Han Fengxian said: "Fellow Taoist is a monk who transforms into gods. In the future, he will hit the realm of refining the void. A pill of questioning the void can help the monks understand the changes in virtuality and reality, the mysteries of void, and increase the probability of one level. The price is not high, and anything that hits the realm of transforming into gods Pills are very expensive, very expensive!”
Lu Xuanji said: "Is there any other elixir that can help monks attack the void?"
Han Fengxian sat opposite, opened a booklet and said: "The seventh-grade Enlightenment Pill can help monks improve their understanding and increase the probability of impacting the Void Refining. The price is 10 million spirit stones; the seventh-grade Breaking King Pill can forcibly break through barriers and prove the Tao." Refining the void will only damage the foundation afterwards and cause some damage to the future!"
"besides……"
Then, he continued to talk about seven or eight kinds of elixirs that can help monks attack the void, but it costs a lot of spiritual stones.
Lu Xuanji listened and counted the spirit stones in his pocket, feeling a slight headache.
Lu Xuanji said: "Just two Dao Pills!"
Han Fengxian said: "Fellow Taoist is generous, do you need anything else? Taoist Taoist has condensed the first level of divine will, but trying to transform the divine will into laws is quite difficult and can fail at any time. If the opportunity does not come, it will take thousands of years of hard training. It’s also useless. If you take the Enlightenment Pill, it can increase the probability!”
"Right now, we still have one here. It's hard to tell if it will turn nine after a while!"
Lu Xuanji said: "I want it too, but I have no money, so I'd better stop talking!"
Han Fengxian observed the guest, thought about the guest's needs, and began to sell the goods: "Fellow Taoist, I have a set of seven-level spirit gathering formation here. After setting up the formation at the mountain gate, it can gather the surrounding spiritual energy and transform it into innate energy. Spiritual energy can be used for cultivation by fellow Taoists!"
"Whether you are practicing alone as a fellow Taoist or as a family disciple, you will all gain something!"
Lu Xuanji suddenly became interested and asked, "Are there any other seventh-grade formations here?"
"have!"
Han Fengxian nodded, stood up and left, returning a moment later with a volume of atlas in his hand.
Hand it over with a wave of your hand.
Lu Xuanji took it and read it carefully, frowning slightly.
In these albums, there are some formations recorded, which seem to already exist in the Ancient Palace of Chaos. Moreover, the formations in the Ancient Palace of Chaos are more profound and mysterious, and contain more profound laws and meanings.
Lu Xuanji closed the album and said: "The formation is not needed for the time being. I need some seeds of rare elixirs. It doesn't matter the grade, only the type. The more types, the better!"
Han Fengxian left, and after a while, he took out a bag.
Open the pocket, and there is a huge space inside. There are various kinds of elixir seeds in the space, in a wide variety of quantities.
Lu Xuanji's eyes immediately brightened when he saw it, and he stepped forward to collect them, looking for some rare seeds. These seeds were all elixirs that were not available in the Eastern Wasteland. There were about three thousand kinds of elixir seeds scattered here and there.
The price is only 10,000 spirit stones.
Han Fengxian said again: "Fellow Taoist, it is not difficult to obtain elixir seeds, but cultivating them requires extremely high spiritual planting technology and strict requirements for their living environment!" Han Fengxian said: " There is a volume of atlas here that records the things you need to pay attention to when cultivating elixirs. Do fellow Taoists need it?"
"As for the price, it's quite cheap, only 30,000 spirit stones!"
Lu Xuanji murmured in his heart, it's so cheap.
Things in Jiuding Pavilion are generally one level more expensive, but the variety here is complete, and many things that are lacking in the outside world can be bought here. Not only that, it is the safest place to sell things.
Many shops and businesses in the world of cultivating immortals are very unsafe. You may buy something first, only to be intercepted and killed by strong people later. There are many such cases.
But Jiuding Pavilion guarantees that no guest information will be leaked, and it is absolutely safe.
This is something that many stores cannot do.
He spent money to buy some things again, such as Yuanshen Dan, Shenyi Dang, Yuanying Dan, etc., as well as a volume of notes on refining the power of void, which cost 2.3 million spirit stones, and left later.
…
After walking out of Jiuding Pavilion, you will take a look.
The figure flashed and Lu Xuanji disappeared.
About a month later, we left Zhongzhou, entered the endless wilderness, and headed towards the Eastern Wasteland.
The golden light beneath his feet was flashing at an extremely fast speed, like a fleeting light.
After walking for three years, we arrived at the territory of the Jin Kingdom, which was already the Eastern Wasteland.
After walking for another two months, we entered the territory of Chu State.
"Finally home!"
Lu Xuanji couldn't help but feel nervous as he looked at everything at home.
No matter how good the outside world is, it is not as good as home.
I would rather love a piece of soil in my hometown than a thousand taels of gold in a foreign country.
It took about three hundred years before I left Chu State and went to Zhongzhou. The involution in Zhongzhou was fierce, but there were many resources and treasures, but after all, it was not as friendly as Donghuang, and not as memorable as Chu State.
After thinking about it day and night, I finally returned to Chu State.
With a flash of footsteps, he returned to the Lu family.
The visits of the Lu family are expanding, the spiritual mountain is expanding, and the appearance is very different from the time when they left.
Looking from a distance, the peaks are steep and towering, with numerous strange rocks; the mist surrounds them, misty and changeable, like a fairyland; there are rivers flowing, shuttling among the various peaks; there are waterfalls falling, flying down, like silver door curtains . Seventy-two peaks stand there, and the shapes of the peaks are different. Some are so murderous, some are rising, some are filled with the aura of elixir, and some are emitting the flames of destruction...
Under each mountain peak, there is a spiritual vein, and a sixth-grade killing array is laid on it.
Seventy-two sixth-grade killing arrays are combined together, and the power they erupt is comparable to that of a seventh-grade killing array. Even the Void Refining Monk can withstand it for a moment.
When he arrived at the Lu family, Lu Xuanji sensed powerful auras. There were at least thirty transformed gods in the Lu family. As for the Yuanying monks, there were even three thousand. As for the Jindan monks, Zifu monks, etc. Etc., there are countless formats.
"The cultivator of the Transformation God has also begun to mess up the streets!"
Lu Xuanji sighed.
The recovery of spiritual energy continued, and the spiritual energy of Chu State had risen by more than three levels compared to the moment he left.
The increase in spiritual energy caused the monks to speed up their cultivation, and the number of various spiritual medicines, spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, etc. also increased dramatically.
The difficulty of monk upgrades is decreasing, and the number of monks is also increasing.
…
As they approached the formation, a series of spiritual thoughts came over them. After confirming that they were not enemies, the formation slowly opened.
I just returned to the cave and opened the cave. The cave was full of dust.
Activate the magic to clean up the cave.
Soon the cave became spotless and a mirror could be seen.
At this moment, light flashed at the door of the cave, and a woman came.
She has good eyesight, white teeth like shells, black eyebrows and a cherry mouth, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, a beautiful mood, and graceful charm. She is wearing a blue dress, and the tight clothes cover her graceful figure. Her every move exudes grace and elegance. .
It's Qinglian!
Qinglian said: "Are you back?"
Lu Xuanji asked: "I'm back, but what happened to Xi'er?"
Qinglian sighed: "Ask me, I still want to ask you! What happened to Xi'er? I sensed that she fell into nirvana, half-life and half-death! His state was very strange, and he seemed to be very powerful, but I feel very weak and fragile."
Lu Xuanji said: "I don't know either. We separated when we encountered a powerful enemy!"
As he spoke, he told what happened in the Yuhua Cave Heaven.
Qinglian frowned slightly and said: "Well, I can't blame you for this matter. She is undergoing transformation in a secret place. If she succeeds, she can become a powerful Void Refiner in one fell swoop, but if she fails, she will turn into ashes. She We have to fight hard!”
There is no one who knows you best than yourself.
As Jin Xi's negative personality evolved, Qinglian was quite familiar with this deity.
The spiritual energy is recovering, and this deity is beginning to fall behind, and he has to fight for his life or death.
Thinking of this, Qinglian said: "Husband, I am going to retreat. If I succeed, I will attain enlightenment and refine myself. If I fail, I will turn into ashes!"
"Qinglian!"
Lu Xuanji thought of something, stepped forward and grabbed her hand and said, "I'll leave this to you!"
With that said, he took out a Dao Dan and handed it to him.
Qinglian looked at Daodan and wanted to refuse.
Because it is of little use to her.
But in the end, I still accept it, because rejecting others will hurt someone's self-esteem, so just accept it!
Qinglian took the elixir, and the aura on her body exuded a trace, but just a trace had great power. She smiled and said: "Husband, I have only half-stepped the cultivation of virtual reality. Not long ago, I was even more on the Hidden Dragon List. He is ranked eighteenth. Although his ranking is not high, he can still be regarded as a peerless genius."
"The probability of me entering the realm of refining the void is very high! Besides, my main body is Qinglian, a seventh-grade spiritual treasure, so the bottleneck is very small!"
Lu Xuanji said: "Be careful there too!"
Qinglian said: "I understand!"
As he said that, the two of them leaned together, hugged each other, and got close to each other.
Only being close together can relieve the impetuousness and uneasiness in the heart.
As they get closer, their expressions are changing, and their mutual fire is burning.
Soon, the two parties no longer suppressed each other and began to be in close contact with each other.
…
About three days later, Qinglian felt happy after feeling refreshed.
The cultivation level is steadily improving, and the state of mind is improving.
Feeling indescribably comfortable all over his body, he looked at the man on the bed and wanted to say something, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Instead, he turned around and disappeared.
Continue to stop, afraid that they will continue to stick together and forget themselves.
Boom boom boom!
Along with the sound of the cave, the cave was completely closed.
Jin Xi is in retreat and wants to hit the realm of refining the void.
Looking at the closed cave, Lu Xuanji said silently: "Qinglian, you have to work hard too!"
…
Above the hall, a man and a woman were sitting.
The man is handsome and unrestrained, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes. He seems to have experienced countless changes over the years and ups and downs of everything. He is sitting there, calm and elegant. Opposite him sits a woman as beautiful as snow. She is very beautiful, with cloud-like hair. Beautiful body, straight nose, graceful and sexy soft lips.
The figure is exquisite and graceful, the chest is tall and straight, exuding a charming aura.
The light blue dress shows off her perfect figure and her mature taste. Silver earrings hang from her pink and snow-white earlobes.
A pair of smart eyes are as bright as stars, and the whole person is so majestic that he can conquer the country.
The handsome man is none other than Lu Xuanji.
The gorgeous woman is none other than Ning Xue.
Lu Xuanji was sitting there, listening and drinking tea; Ning Xue was holding a ledger and describing the situation of the Lu family, the pattern of the Chu State in the past three hundred years, and a summary of the situation in nearby countries, etc.
Some people don't care about many things, but Ning Xue has to care.
In the past, she was just a humble maid, a marginal role in the Lu family.
But later, the mistress of the Lu family, Ye Wanyi, passed away, and the two young masters also went to Wu Kingdom, Yue Kingdom, etc. to establish their foundations. As for Jin Xi, Qing Lian, etc., they had greater prestige and influence, but they were busy practicing. Very indifferent to foreign objects.
At the same time, Hong Fu also died in a disaster.
Under various influences and changes in the situation, Ning Xue gradually became the leader of the Lu family.
Many Lu family monks would call her ancestor when they saw her.
In her happy moment, Ning Xue did not forget her roots. She knew that her master was the real person in charge, and she was only temporarily managing it.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
