After activating the Alchemy Order on Pearl Island, Qin Sang quickly met the real person Yinquan.
Master Yinquan looked Qin Sang up and down and felt that Qin Sang was a little different from four months ago, but he couldn't explain the reason for this feeling.
He never imagined that Qin Sang could transform his spiritual consciousness by refining a Hidden Fragrance Pill.
After a brief pleasantry, we got down to business.
"There are indeed rumors that the old demon hybrid is looking to buy something. It is said that it is related to the devil. We haven't got the exact information yet."
Master Yinquan said without reservation, his tone was a little heavy.
The more eager the old man is, the greater the benefits will be if he succeeds.
Maybe in the future, the demon-haunted old man will be the number one person in Beihai.
Hearing this, Qin Sang felt more and more that his consideration of the mysterious ice box was right. He had already offended the old demon hybrid, so it was not good for him to enmity with Xuantian Palace again.
For the Hun Demon Old Man and the Palace Master of Xuantian Palace, the storm belt is not an insurmountable obstacle.
And he is not alone.
Thoughts flashed through Qin Sang's mind, and he said with a measured tone: "I'm going to participate in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. It's good to gain some experience. I still have three ancient prescriptions in my hand..."
Master Yinquan's eyes lit up. Hearing that Qin Sang was willing to sell the elixir recipe, he was overjoyed and said: "Fellow Taoist's decision is right. Only we in Danding Mountain are interested in this kind of ancient recipe. We can afford it and are willing to make one."
A price that satisfies fellow Taoists!”
These sects who are good at alchemy are indeed very wealthy!
Qin Sang secretly sighed and asked, "Should the real person also participate, right? After all, it is a gathering of the devil. Qin is always a little uneasy. I wonder what back-ups Dan Dingshan has arranged for the real person to prevent accidents?"
"this……"
Master Yinquan frowned.
Before he could speak, Qin Sang said: "To be honest, Qin has several enemies who are worried about meeting him at the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, and want to borrow the power of Danding Mountain just in case. After the conference, even if nothing happens,
Qin will also offer the ancient recipe. If there is trouble, the reward will be discussed separately. I think that coming to Danding Mountain will not collude with those demons."
Qin Sang himself has enough strength and confidence.
He will also leave behind his own back.
Danding Mountain is only a last resort, be prepared for a rainy day, as there is a high probability that it will not be used.
Master Yinquan understood Qin Sang's intention, pondered for a long time, and said with a smile: "Just help fellow Taoist escape. I don't know whether I should expect my fellow Taoist to be in danger or not."
For him, being able to make friends with someone who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and who seems to have many ancient prescriptions is worth it even if he doesn't get paid.
Qin Sang nodded and laughed, "As long as you are not afraid of provoking the devil because of me."
"Do they still dare to attack Danding Mountain?"
Master Yinquan laughed, and then said thoughtfully: "Fellow Taoist's words reminded me, I will arrange it!"
Next, Qin Sang exchanged all the unused items in Qianjun Ring for spiritual stones, preparing to hand them over to Tan Hao for him to participate in the auction a few days ago.
One month later.
When Qin Sang left Pearl Island, there was an additional Alchemy Cauldron Order with more complicated patterns in the Qianjun Ring.
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Mixed Demon Island.
Thanks to the reputation of Old Man Hunmo, Hunmo Island is the most famous island in the boundless sea in the world.
Hunmo Island is very large.
Unlike other Nascent Souls, they use a large formation to seal off the island where the cave is located, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.
The old man Hun Mo only occupies a fairy mountain in the northern part of Hun Mo Island, which is shrouded in a sea of clouds and serves as a dojo. The rest of the place is open to immortal cultivators and mortals. There are many cities on the island and it is very prosperous.
No one knows the inheritance of the old man Hun Mo.
The old man Hunmo did not establish a sect, and he only had a small number of disciples, almost like a casual cultivator.
The Ten Thousand Demons Conference was held in the largest city on Hun Demon Island. The name of this city was changed to Ten Thousand Demons City when the Ten Thousand Demons Conference was held for the first time.
The city of Ten Thousand Demons was filled with people.
The streets are full of people, rubbing shoulders and heels.
Immortal cultivators are no longer rare here. From time to time you can bump into one in the Golden Core stage, and even occasionally see the Yuanying Patriarch.
Many low-level monks also came to join in the fun, or follow the elders to learn more. Fortunately, the city was big enough, otherwise it might not be able to accommodate so many immortal cultivators.
On every street, there are guards wearing armor and looking evil, patrolling back and forth, with strong murderous aura in their eyes, like killing machines, which is terrifying.
No matter how unruly the immortal cultivator is, he will not dare to cause trouble here.
If there was any friction, they would argue for a few words at most. When they noticed that the guards were looking over, they dispersed with a tacit understanding.
It's not yet the start of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, but private trade fairs have already been held in corners of the city.
At this time, a strong figure walked into the city.
It is Tan Hao.
He did not completely restrain his aura. The people in front sensed the golden elixir stage aura, and their expressions changed, and they subconsciously made way for him.
Tan Hao felt the fearful eyes around him, his expression was calm and there was no emotion of complacency.
Thinking that the junior brother who joined Kuiyin Sect together at the beginning is now a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and dares to snatch food from the big monk's mouth, no one will feel proud.
Tan Hao pressed the mustard bag on his waist.
It is filled with spiritual stones.
With the map of Ten Thousand Demons City in his mind, Tan Hao stepped forward, turned around a few streets, came to an imposing wooden building, and walked in quickly.
The Ten Thousand Demons Conference will begin in three days.
The most important auctions are here, and the auctions will be held according to the value and type of the treasures.
Not long after, Tan Hao walked out of the wooden building and started walking around the city again. Based on his past experience, he came into contact with large and small trade fairs to buy what he and Qin Sang needed.
Soon, three days passed.
The atmosphere in the City of Ten Thousand Demons is getting more and more lively. Countless immortal cultivators have gathered in the city. Powerful men who are rarely seen on weekdays frequently appear. Those fierce guards also feel the pressure and dare not relax for a moment.
The first auction is about to begin.
Tan Hao, wearing a cloak, returned to the wooden building and looked up.
Before the Ten Thousand Demons Conference started, he had already bought several kinds of spiritual objects that Qin Sang asked for. If he was lucky, it shouldn't be difficult to collect them all.
Stepping inside, Tan Hao did not hide his cultivation.
Immediately, a pretty girl came up to him with a respectful expression, asked a few words in a low voice, and then led Tan Hao up the stairs.
Strangely, as soon as I stepped onto the stairs, the light suddenly dimmed.
The stairs seemed to have no end. Tan Hao followed the maid patiently and walked for an unknown distance. His eyes lit up and he entered a hall.
In the center of the hall is a high platform.
There were already many people here. Tan Hao found a seat and sat down, waiting for the auction to begin.
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at the same time.
In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, in an unknown room, several men in white clothes who had restrained their auras were sitting.
There were two people sitting at the top.
One of them said in a hoarse voice, "The Great Elder hasn't come back yet?"
The man next to him nodded and said: "The news is too ambiguous to be true. However, the Great Elder insists on going. He will wait for the authenticity to be verified and rush back from the demon realm. He may not be able to catch up with the final trade fair."
This chapter has been completed!