Elder Tong, the people from the Ancient Qiong Clan, the Four-Ear Clan, the Flower Clan and the Yuyin Clan have all arrived, but the people from the Giant Clan have not arrived yet."
Reported by Qingshan Youth Exchange.
"The Giant Clan is far away from Qi Yunfeng. They arrive late every time. Follow them. By the way, it is rare for the two disciples of the Xuanji God Lord to come to Qianyuan Continent to entertain them. If they can find out the whereabouts of the Xuanji God Lord, it will be even better. alright."
Tong Feng ordered, "Yes, Elder Tong." The young man in green shirt agreed and bowed down.
"After so many years, Xuanji Shenjun's disciples have all advanced to the combined stage. Is it possible that he has advanced to the Mahayana stage?"
Tong Feng said to himself... A manor that occupies a very large area with small bridges, flowing water, and strange rocks in the garden.
A tall and thin young man in a golden shirt and a girl in a white skirt with picturesque features were sitting in a green bamboo pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
The young man in the golden shirt has a tall nose, is much larger than the human race, and has golden eyes. Shen Tuxiao, in the early stage of the integration, is from the Jinkui tribe and is the great disciple of the Xuanji God Lord.
The girl in the white dress has fat skin and a thin figure.
Cheng Yao, in the late stage of refining the void, is a young disciple of the Xuanji God Lord. She is from the human race. The Xuanji God Lord currently has three disciples, from different races.
"The Hundred Tribes Conference is the grandest event in the Qianyuan Continent. I hope that I can get what the master needs."
Shen Tuxiao's tone was serious. They came to Qianyuan Continent to help the Lord Xuanji collect resources for cultivating immortals.
"It's strange that the master wants to collect materials from the underworld. If it were other materials, he would have collected them long ago."
Cheng Yao said doubtfully.
With the ability of the God of Mystery, as long as they are willing to do divination, there are countless fusion monks queuing up to wait for divination, and they can get the seventh-level thunder-absorbing beads and the Dongyi Shenmu that are more than 100,000 years old.
"I didn't know that since the master met her, he asked us to collect materials about the underworld. It's really strange. I haven't heard the master mention this person."
Shen Tuxiao said doubtfully.
"Who knows! Judging from the master's attitude, I am very afraid of this person. He may be the clone of a certain Mahayana monk. However, the master asked Jiuxuan Zhenjun to help me divine. He said that I had a chance in Qianyuan Continent, but I don't know. What an opportunity."
Cheng Yao's face was full of confusion.
The fortune teller cannot divine for those close to him, including his disciples. He can only ask other fortune tellers to help him divine.
Jiu Xuan Zhenjun is also a fortune teller in the fusion stage. He is good friends with Xuanji Shenjun, but he is not as famous as Xuanji Shenjun. The two of them provide divination for each other's disciples.
According to the divination divined by Lord Jiuxuan, Cheng Yao had a chance in Qianyuan Continent.
As a disciple of the God of Xuanji, it is not difficult for her to advance to the integration stage. Opportunities may be big or small. True Lord Jiuxuan did not say it was a big chance. It may be that she helped God of Xuanji obtain the required materials.
"Who knows! It's hard to say what the chance is. Maybe you get that sixth-grade high-grade lightning-absorbing bead, or maybe you get a piece of Heavenly Soul Divine Crystal."
Shen Tuxiao disagreed. Cheng Yao nodded: "Maybe!"······
Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue strolled along the bustling streets and took a look.
They noticed that some silver trees could be seen at street corners or in open areas. The leaves of the silver trees were round and covered with sharp thorns.
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Yuehua Wood, when night falls, automatically emits soft white light.
They walked into many shops and wandered around, which opened their eyes and saw a lot of strange and weird materials. Liu Hongxue bought some elixirs and demon pills to use in making elixirs.
More than an hour later, they appeared in a bluestone square covering an area of 100,000 acres. They could see a large number of small stalls with stall owners from different races, shouting and selling constantly.
Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue walked around to see if they could find anything missing.
After more than a quarter of an hour, they stopped and stood in front of a small stall. The stall owner was an old man in yellow robes with a shrewd look on his face.
The old man in yellow robe has rough skin and looks weathered. There are clearly visible yellow spiritual lines on his face and arms, and there is a yellow sharp horn on his head.
The Pan tribe, this race is similar in size to the human race, has relatively strong defensive powers, and is good at finding metal veins. During the glorious period of the Pan tribe, there were more than a dozen fusion monks. After encountering several catastrophes and several racial wars, the Pan tribe has declined. As a small ethnic group, there are not many Void Refining monks, so they have to take refuge in the Vine Clan and work hard for the Vine Clan, otherwise they would have been wiped out by other races.
The old man in yellow robe is in the Void Refining stage, and there are a lot of metal ores on the stall, as well as some monster materials.
Wang Yingjie's eyes fell on a blue jade box. There was a blood-red demon pill in the jade box, with some light golden lines on the surface, which was completely natural.
"Fellow Taoist, what kind of demon elixir is this?" Wang Yingjie asked curiously.
"This is the demon elixir of the sixth-grade high-grade blood-light dragon. If you are interested, fellow Taoist, please give me something in exchange for it. Metal ore is a priority."
The old man in yellow robe replied. Wang Yingjie picked up the cyan jade box, looked at it carefully, and nodded.
Liu Hongxue took out a yellow jade box and handed it to the old man in yellow robe. The old man in yellow robe opened it and saw a piece of pale golden ore inside.
A dazzling yellow light lit up in his palm, covering the golden ore. After a while, the yellow light dissipated, and he nodded with satisfaction.
Wang Yingjie put away the inner elixir of the Blood Light Jiao, stood up and left.
Wang Long took this demon pill, which can strengthen his physical body and is beneficial to his advancement.
They wandered around the square and did see a lot of good things. Some people even exchanged middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao. There were also many scammers who made some fake things to deceive people. The scammers were not high in cultivation and just cheated. Low-level monks dare not deceive high-level monks.
More than two hours later, they left Qingshi Square.
The sky gradually darkened, and a large number of buildings emitted soft white light, illuminating the entire Qiyun Peak.
These buildings are all made of moonwood. The entire Qiyun Peak is as bright as daytime, and the streets are full of people.
Monks from different races gathered here, with different body shapes and different attires, to exchange Taoism and resources.
This kind of scene cannot be seen in Xuanling Continent. All races put aside their conflicts for the time being and gather here.
Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue returned to their residence, and Wang Zongyun also came back. He was sitting in the bamboo pavilion drinking tea. "Zongyun, hasn't Patriarch Meng Bin come back yet?" Wang Yingjie asked casually.
"Ancestor Meng Bin and Ancestor Yuqi went to visit Senior Qian in the Qiankun Palace. They will probably come back later. By the way, Fairy Zhang came just now and said that there was a party the day after tomorrow. Xuanji Shenjun's young disciple Cheng Xianzi I will also participate."
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Wang Zongyun said slowly and took a sip of spiritual tea.
"The young disciple of the Mysterious Lord is also participating? Let's go together then, hoping to ask her to help with divination."
Wang Yingjie looked expectant. After chatting for a while, they went back to the room and meditated.
