Qingli Sea Area, Qixing Island.
The streets are crowded with people and noisy cars and horses.
A nine-story green pavilion with cornices and brackets, and a plaque with three golden characters "Qinglian Pavilion" written with flying dragons and phoenixes.
This is a shop opened by the Wang family. Wang Qingfeng and many other integrated monks are operating in the Qingli Sea to protect the family business. Coupled with the two in-laws of the Han family and the Li family, the Wang family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and the puppet beast is the best-seller. Products of.
On the seventh floor, Wang Yongqian and a graceful woman in a purple skirt were sitting on chairs and talking.
"Shopkeeper Wang, this is the final payment. Please count it."
The woman in purple skirt took out a cyan storage ring and handed it to Wang Yongqian.
Wang Yongqian took the storage ring, glanced at it with his consciousness, and nodded.
"Thank you, Mrs. Sun."
Wang Yongqian said with a smile.
"I would like to thank you more. I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave now. Shopkeeper Wang will stay here."
The young woman in purple skirt stood up and left.
Not long after, a short, fat old man in blue robe walked up, with a round face and small eyes.
"I wonder if there is anything I can do to help fellow Taoist?"
Wang Yongqian asked politely.
The old man in blue robe didn't waste any time, took out a silver square token and handed it to Wang Yongqian.
The word "Qian Ling" is engraved on the surface of the square token. The aura is flashing continuously, which is obviously not a mortal thing.
"What is this? A token?
Wang Yongqian looked at it carefully and asked curiously.
There is a fusion monk named Master Qianling in the Qingli Sea. He has not been seen for many years. Could it be this person's relic? Or the key to a secret realm?
"This is the Thousand Spirits Token, the key to entering the Thousand Spirits Secret Treasures. The Thousand Spirits Secret Treasures is a dangerous place in the Qianling Continent. It is said to be the dojo of the Qianling Fairy."
The old man in blue robe explained.
"Thousand Spirits Order"!
Wang Yongqian was slightly stunned. She had heard of the Thousand Spirits Secret Treasures and knew that a key was needed to enter, but she had never seen the real Thousand Spirits Order.
"Fellow Taoist offers a price and we will do our best to satisfy it."
Wang Yongqian said enthusiastically.
"The thing I want to weaken the Great Heavenly Tribulation of the Fusion Monk is the Thunder Formation Formation. You can lend it to me once."
The old man in blue robe said.
Wang Yongqian frowned. This request was too high and exceeded her authority. What's more, she didn't know whether the Qian Ling Order was true.
"I can't make the decision on this matter. Fellow Taoist, wait a moment. I'll ask Patriarch Qing Feng to come over and take a look."
Wang Yongqian said politely that this matter was of great importance and she could not handle it, so she could only ask Wang Qingfeng to come forward.
"Okay! I only trade with you because I trust your Wang family, otherwise I will find other forces."
The old man in blue robe agreed.
He has already arranged an escape route. If something happens to him, his relatives and friends will spread the news, and the Wang family will kill people to silence him for the Qianling Order.
Wang Yongqian took out the interrogation tray and informed Wang Qingfeng.
It didn't take long for Wang Qingfeng to arrive.
Wang Yongqian handed the Thousand Spirit Token to Wang Qingfeng. Wang Qingfeng observed carefully, threw the Thousand Spirit Token into the air, sprayed out a red flame, wrapped the Thousand Spirit Token, and launched a flying knife with flashing red light. After being hit by the Thousand Spirit Order, there was a muffled sound of "clang".
The red flying knives kept attacking the Thousand Spirit Token, but the Thousand Spirit Token was not damaged at all.
Wang Qingfeng pinched the magic technique, and the red flame flew back to his sleeve and disappeared. The Qianling Token was still silver, with no sign of burning red.
He made a move with one hand, and the Qianling Lingfei landed on his hand without any burning sensation.
Qian Ling Ling is made of special materials and is resistant to high temperatures.
Wang Qingfeng repeatedly tested and confirmed that there was no problem with the Thousand Spirit Order.
"What do you want, little friend?"
Wang Qingfeng asked.
"I want to weaken the Great Heavenly Tribulation of the Fusion Monk. I can lend you the Thunder Formation Formation for one use."
The blue-robed old man replied that within a thousand years, he would go through the fifth great catastrophe, and ordinary things would not be able to stop him.
Wang Qingfeng frowned. This request was too high. Think about it. If the request was too low, the other party would find other forces, and there was no need to find the Wang family.
"Is this okay? You can leave the Thousand Spirit Order with us for the time being. Within five hundred years, I will definitely find a way to help fellow Taoists overcome the great catastrophe."
Wang Qingfeng suggested.
In more than three hundred years, the Han family's cross-spiritual treasure ship will set sail. At that time, people can be sent back to Qinglian Island to discuss with the family's senior officials.
Of course, it is impossible to use the thunder formation. If other forces know that the Wang family has the thunder formation, it will be a big trouble. There are thunder talismans, seventh-level formations and other things. Even if the Void Refining monks survive the fifth great tribulation, No problem.
"Within five hundred years!"
The blue-robed old man frowned, thought for a while, and said: "No, let's do this! I will live on Seven Star Island. If you have any idea, please contact me. I cannot guarantee that I will not sell the Thousand Spirit Token to other forces. Wang Senior, it’s not that I can’t trust your Wang family, I can’t put my life and death on your Wang family.”
If the Wang family couldn't help him within three hundred years, it would be a waste of time. He couldn't hang himself from a big tree.
"Okay! If you encounter any trouble, please contact us."
Wang Qingfeng agreed.
If you think about it in another person's shoes, he would not hang himself from a big tree if he were the other person.
The old man in blue robe put away the Thousand Spirit Order, turned and left.
"Send someone to pay attention to see if any ancient monks have appeared in caves or secret realms recently. Send more people to pay attention to the news of the Thousand Spirit Order."
Wang Qingfeng ordered.
Wang Yongqian nodded and agreed.
…
At the foot of Tiancocoon Mountain, hundreds of human monks gathered together and were talking about something. Wang Changsheng and six others were also inside.
The auction has ended. Wang Changsheng and the other six have opened their eyes and purchased some resources for cultivating immortals.
After Bai Xuan handed the things to Wang Changsheng, he never contacted Wang Changsheng again.
Many human monks planned to leave with the Ye family, which would be safer.
"Now that everyone is here, it's time to leave."
Ye Yuhuan launched the Ice Lion, and she and Ye Yuhan flew up, followed closely by the Ye family's children, and Wang Changsheng and others followed.
"Let's go!" Ye Yuhuan squeezed the magic formula, and the Ice Lion lit up with a burst of dazzling white light, flew high into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky.
After the auction ended, many monks left Tiancoon Mountain one after another.
Three days later, Yanxuan and others walked to the foot of the mountain, and Bai Xuan was also inside.
At this auction, Yan Duan exchanged some eighth-level weapon refining materials. The harvest was not big, but he was very satisfied and it was not worth his while.
Yan Xuan was afraid of the existence of Ye Yuhuan and Ye Yuhan, and they did not dare to leave until the Ye family monks left.
"Let's go! It's time for us to leave."
Yanxuan presented a flying boat with flashing red light and stepped on it, followed closely by Bai Xuan and others.
The red flying boat is only a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao. The high-grade Tongtian Lingbao of flying and defense types is still relatively precious, but there is no such thing as Yan Zang.
With a pinch of Yan Duan's magic formula, the red flying boat lit up with a dazzling red light and flew high into the sky. Not long after, the red flying boat disappeared into the sky.
