A monk used Taoism to dig out a space out of thin air. The outer perimeter was protected by powerful restrictions and formations. The entire underground space was divided into two parts, with a stone door in the middle. Only monks in the elixir-forming stage were eligible to enter the inner layer.
Arriving at the underground space, Qin Sang saw many extremely simple stone houses, which were obviously intended to be used once and then abandoned.
At this time, there were already many monks in the city, shuttling between the various stone houses.
Han Cuo and others prepared to entertain Qin Sang, but Qin Sang declined.
Han Cuo dismissed the others and turned to Qin Sang: "I just asked, how many more days will the inner trade fair start? It won't start until all the fellow Taoists in the Dan Formation stage have arrived. Fellow Taoists, you might as well go shopping outside first."
After walking around, there are many owners of stone houses here, who are actually managers of the large chamber of commerce on Huntian Island. They all have a good reputation. If you need anything, fellow Taoists, just buy it from them. I still have some things to do, so don’t bother me for now.
Fellow Daoist Qin, I will call you again when the trade fair starts."
"Fellow Daoist Han, please excuse me."
Qin Sang watched Han Cuo walk into a stone house. After pondering for a while, he also started to walk around here.
Finally, he selected several chambers of commerce and negotiated deals.
At this time, the demon corpses, magic weapons and other objects in his Qianjun Ring, as well as most of the spiritual stones, have been replaced by elixirs, talismans and other objects. There is no need to worry about supplies for at least ten years.
He tried to buy some elixirs that could improve his cultivation. Unexpectedly, those elixirs that were effective in the elixir-forming stage were much more expensive than expected, and there were very few in the market, making them even more expensive.
Some magic weapons, demon pills and other items were temporarily kept by Qin Sang to see if he could exchange them for his favorite treasures at the inner trade fair.
It is worth mentioning that he actually obtained three Poisonous Beast inner elixirs from a chamber of commerce, which would at least last him until the late stages of Fat Silkworm's second transformation.
Qin Sang also bought a lot of the elixir that Tianmu Die loved.
Even if he could not rush to the Sea of Thousand Demons for a while, Qin Sang was not planning to land on Huntian Island. When encountering this rare opportunity, he would naturally have to have sufficient supplies.
What he is most concerned about is the situation in the Thousand Monster Sea.
After some inquiring, Qin Sang's expression became more solemn. The information collected by these chambers of commerce was similar to what Han Cuo said, and it was certain that the road to the Thousand Monsters Sea was definitely not possible.
And when he wanted to buy other routes through the Thousand Monsters Sea, no information was given to him without exception.
Only a steward from one chamber of commerce suggested that Qin Sang try his luck at the inner-level trade fair in a few days.
Perhaps an expert accidentally discovers a safe path in the Sea of Thousand Monsters, but it will be kept as a secret and will generally not be spread out. If Qin Sang is willing to pay enough reward, he might be able to tempt the other party.
Qin Sang consulted many times to no avail, so he had no choice but to enter the inner layer, rent a stone house, and wait patiently.
Before the trade fair started, there were already monks in the alchemy stage arriving one after another.
After waiting for two days on the inner floor, Qin Sang walked out of the stone house and unexpectedly found that some of his colleagues had gathered in the small square outside, displaying their treasures and seeming to be discussing a deal.
Qin Sang's heart moved and he strode over.
The monks in the square noticed Qin Sang's movements and looked over. Some nodded to him kindly, while others looked away indifferently.
Walking closer to the square, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw what was in front of the few monks outside.
These things are the treasures that the monks in the foundation-building stage dream of, but they are a little mediocre to them. It seems that they are holding back the best treasures and waiting for the trade fair.
"Poison Pill?"
Just when he was disappointed, Qin Sang accidentally discovered a poison pill, strode over, and after bargaining with the owner, bought it.
There were not many people, but the seats were spread out to ensure privacy.
Qin Sang changed into a few things he needed, and soon walked to the end, where he found a thin middle-aged man sitting on a futon at the end.
This man's aura was a bit strange, vague and vague, and his face was unusually pale and thin, as if he had been seriously injured and had lost both energy and blood.
But it’s not necessarily the case, there are some strange techniques that can also cause this weird effect.
Qin Sang couldn't stare at people all the time. His eyes swept over them in a hurry, then took them back without interest, and landed on the things placed in front of him.
In front of this man, there were several jade bottles containing elixirs and a lot of demon corpse materials, not even a demon elixir.
Qin Sang was about to walk past this man and return to the stone house when he suddenly saw something familiar. His eyes suddenly froze and his heart was slightly shocked.
This is actually a white bone the size of a finger bone!
This bone was hollow, with a jade-like oily luster on the surface. It was exactly the same as the bone flute he got from the Shadow-Eating Leopard!
While in Ziwei Palace, he, Yunyouzi and the Shadow-Eating Leopard competed for the Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit, and finally used Xutian Thunder to scare away the Shadow-Eating Leopard.
The remaining power of the Xu Tian Lei exploded the golden ring around the Shadow Eater Leopard's neck, and a bone flute fell out.
At that time, they discovered that this bone flute was related to the power of the stars. It could not be put into the mustard bag, but Qin Sang successfully put it into the Qianjun Ring.
Yunyouzi speculated that this bone flute might be a fragment of some kind of treasure.
After Qin Sang put it away, he never paid attention to it. After all, in the boundless world of immortality, finding such a thing was extremely slim, and he had no hope at all.
But he didn't expect that he would see a second bone flute in the Canglang Sea, thousands of miles away.
There’s no mistake, it’s just the same thing!
When Qin Sang saw the bone flute, he sensed the exact same aura from it. This object was the same as the one on his body, and could communicate with the power of the stars in the sky!
The same treasure fell into two places so far apart after being broken into pieces. What exactly happened at that time?
Qin Sang was very surprised, and even more secretly frightened.
Are these two bone flutes the entire treasure? What will happen after they are combined?
Qin Sang was extremely curious, but his expression did not change. He stood calmly in front of this person and looked at other things as usual.
The stall owner opened his eyes, saw Qin Sang, and asked in an unusually hoarse voice, "What do you like?"
Qin Sang secretly sighed, except for the bone flute, all the things this man displayed were mediocre. But the peculiarity of the bone flute could be seen by others without him having to say anything.
It's impossible to pick up the leak.
However, the stall owner's hoarse voice revealed that his body seemed abnormal, which made Qin Sang's heart move.
Qin Sang simply went straight to the topic, pointed to the bone flute in front of the stall owner, and asked: "Excuse me, sir, what is this piece of white bone? Can I take it over and take a look?"
The stall owner was startled. He glanced at Qin Sang's chest and other places without moving his eyes. He nodded and said, "I don't know the name of this thing. If you want to see it, fellow Taoist, just take it and see it."
Qin Sang knelt down. Under the gaze of the stall owner, his expression did not change. He took the bone flute and inspected it for a while. He took a closer look and confirmed that it was the same thing!