Because of strange bouts of heart palpitations, Yun Changyuan often had shortness of breath when practicing. Running the spiritual energy according to the mental method was originally a complete and smooth process. After several weeks, it nourished and strengthened itself. However, she stopped like this.
Not only did it not grow, but it also made her inner breath unstable. Therefore, Yun Changyuan still stopped. She sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed and began to think about some things that had happened in the past.
She wanted to know if she had missed something.
She always felt that there was something very important that she had forgotten, but she could not remember it. Since she was unable to practice and could not remember what she had missed, she simply started refining elixirs to prevent her random thoughts from breeding inner demons. She first tried
She was refining some relatively easy high-level elixirs, and when the elixir success rate increased, she would then consider the Master's Shou Yuan Dan. Currently, the Shou Yuan Dan still lacked a single herb. She planned to go to the cultivation black market to check it out later, and did not dare to do it again.
Risking one's life makes Master worried, so he can only go to the market to try his luck.
The missing herb is called long-rooted Gorgon. To refine the Shouyuan Pill, you need long-rooted Gorgon that is more than 900 years old. Of course, the older the better, this medicine is highly adaptable and likes warmth and moisture. Basically, it only needs
If the conditions are slightly more suitable, it will grow everywhere. Because it has good medicinal properties and is needed in many elixir recipes, many elixir sects have special spiritual fields for planting. However, later they discovered that this herb has a very strange
If they are well raised in medicinal fields, they generally do not live long. They can grow for three to four hundred years at most, and then they will begin to wither. If they are not picked, they will not survive.
Only wild long-rooted gorgon can grow for more than five hundred years. And this kind of age has been auctioned for tens of thousands of high-level spiritual stones, even more than high-level high-grade magic weapons.
After recovering from his injuries, Yun Changyuan went to the Qianji Pavilion, the largest in the Cangqiong Realm, to inquire about the news.
Qianji Pavilion is extremely famous in the Cangqiong Realm. They are a group of businessmen who are involved in almost all businesses. Although the name Qianji Pavilion sounds quite artistic, the mark in the pavilion is a gold abacus. On the back is engraved with the word "Qian"
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If you are lonely and bored while practicing, Qianji Pavilion has female cultivators with different looks who are dedicated to solving your worries and boredom. If there are enemies that you cannot deal with, as long as you have enough spirit stones, Qianji Pavilion can avenge you. Of course, there is a person in Qianji Pavilion.
I dare not take his life. That person is Yun Qing, the head of the Beast Taming Sect.
The old pavilion master once said that even if all the Nascent Soul stage members in Qianji Pavilion took action together and faced off against Yun Qing, the entire army would be wiped out.
Qianji Pavilion also maintains a very strange and weird plant called Glossopterus, which is only found in Qianji Pavilion in the world. The plant can change color and has the ability to conceal breath. The largest one is no more than the size of a fingernail. It can move around.
It is difficult to be discovered by people, and each plant can communicate with each other. It is most suitable for listening to corners and delivering messages. Therefore, basically, everything that happens in the sky world is under the control of Qianji Pavilion.
On this day, Yun Changyuan entered the Zhengyang Tower, the largest building in Qianji Pavilion. After she entered, she found a lot of tongue grass in the corners of the surrounding walls. When she saw someone coming in, the tips of the grass shook slightly, and after a moment, there was
Two monks in yellow robes came forward.
"It turns out to be Senior Beast Controller Zongyun. I wonder what news I need to buy when I come to Qianji Pavilion this time?"
The man who spoke had a golden jade pendant tied around his waist. He was the shopkeeper of Zhengyang Tower of Qianji Pavilion. He had already known who it was from Tongue Belly Grass, so naturally he did not dare to neglect this person. No one in the world of cultivation dared to touch him.
of ancestors.
She couldn't have come to buy murderers or magic weapons. This master had more spiritual stones and magic weapons than many cultivation sects, so she could only come here to buy information.
Yun Changyuan didn't squint her eyes and didn't even look at the person. She entered the building directly and was about to go to the room where she usually went when she felt that the shopkeeper in yellow was hesitant to speak. He said to
He winked at the person next to him, and the man's hanging fingers moved. There was a tongue grass on his finger, and it also trembled at this moment.
Yun Changyuan suddenly stopped and said, "Is there someone in Room A of Tianzi?"
She has been in coma for several years and has never come to Qianji Pavilion. It is very possible that the room is used by someone else.
The shopkeeper in yellow's face turned pale, and sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Just as he was about to explain, Yun Changyuan said, "Just give me another room."
The news in Qianji Pavilion are all written in jade letters. They are the same in every room, but the environment of the room is different. She is just here to buy news and has no requirements for the room.
Unexpectedly, Yun Changyuan's words made shopkeeper Huang Yi stunned. After a moment, he replied, "Okay, okay, I'll arrange it right away." He couldn't accept it for a while, but this living ancestor actually became easy to talk to.
He had to make a note on the jade slip, saying that Yun Changyuan, the great master who should not be offended in the world of cultivation, has calmed down his temper.
When Yun Changyuan entered the room, she began to search for information.
With a slight sweep of her consciousness, she looked at the category of herbal magic weapons. There were simple messages on the jade slips. She browsed through them one by one. Although she found a piece of news about long-root gorgon, it was only four hundred years old.
It couldn't be used at all. Yun Changyuan's investigation was fruitless, so she could only focus on the Xiuzhenfang market. Most of this information was not expensive. She bought it one by one and found that the largest black market at present was in
The far north of the sky realm, the Ice Abyss.
The so-called black market is a regular market that is not affiliated with various sects. No matter whether you are a righteous monk, a demonic monk, or a casual cultivator, you can go there. Of course, the safety is not guaranteed, and the things sold there are not guaranteed either.
It is normal for someone to be deceived if you have bad eyesight. It is also normal for someone to buy something good and then be robbed and killed before you have gone far.
Yun Changyuan was no stranger to the black market, but she didn't understand why this time the black market was in the Ice Abyss in the far north.
Continuing forward from the Ice Abyss, it is the place of death in the Firmament Realm.
There is no aura there, and it is worse than the mortal world. For the monks, this is simply a desperate situation, and they call it the Death Realm.
The scope of the Death Realm is extremely wide. There were monks who once wanted to go in and explore the scope of the Death Realm. However, they could not reach the boundary for several months until the spiritual stones they carried were exhausted and they had to return. They were able to return successfully.
Only a few, basically most of the monks lost their lives there.
Just because there is not only no aura in it, but also full of all kinds of death threats. If you are not careful, your soul will fall and turn into a handful of bones in the death realm.
Because of the existence of the Dead Realm, even the Ice Abyss near it has been marked as dangerous. In addition, the environment there is harsh, and basically no monks can go there. Thousands of years ago, a declining magic sect was forced to move there.
He went to Hanjiyuan and disappeared, but he didn't expect that the black market would be open there now.
Why?
When Yun Changyuan went out, he saw the shopkeeper in yellow approaching eagerly, "Senior, did you find the information you wanted?"
Yun Changyuan nodded casually. There was no look of concern on her face. The shopkeeper in yellow seemed much more relaxed. He said directly: "There have been some strange things in the dead area outside the Ice Abyss recently. Because Senior
He is a powerful master of the Beast Taming Sect and knows the best about spiritual beasts, so I think you may be interested in this."
He paused for a moment, "One or two strange spirit beast bones appeared in the Dead Realm. They were not any kind of spirit beasts in the Firmament Realm. They looked like animals in the Dead Realm. However, among their corpses, there were also found corpses of different grades.
A low-level spiritual beast crystal." Shopkeeper Huang Yi saw that Yun Changyuan seemed to be interested and said happily, "That is a high-level spiritual stone."
"So there will be a black market transaction in the Ice Abyss recently. Of course, some thoughtful people want to invite everyone to go to the Dead Realm to find out."
Anything can happen on the black market. In order to buy the magic weapon of your choice, there are some who go to any lengths, and there are also those who are willing to take risks. There are even more who are deceived out of their spiritual stones and risk everything. In this way, a large number of righteous demon monks have gathered to incite a little.
, I guess someone will come in and make a fuss.
"The person who is interested is your Qianji Pavilion, right?" Yun Changyuan asked with raised eyebrows.
The monk in yellow chuckled twice and did not dare to say any more. The next moment, he saw Yun Changyuan stretch out his hand and was horrified. When he lamented why he had angered this evil god with so many words,
He saw that what was shot at him was actually a high-level spiritual stone.
"This, this is..."
"It's your reward." Yun Changyuan said calmly, "Tip."
"Tip?" Shopkeeper Huang Yi was slightly startled. Although he was a little unfamiliar with this word, he also knew that Senior Yun had directly given him a high-level spiritual stone. He was indeed very wealthy.
"Thank you."
Yun Changyuan did not stop after leaving and went directly to the Ice Abyss.
Three days later, she arrived at her destination.
I saw a vast expanse of white in the distance, with towering snow peaks stretching endlessly. The wind was howling, the snow was flying, and the ice cliffs were like sharp swords pointing to the sky, which shocked people. The Ice Abyss was just under the ice cliffs.
It's extremely cold inside, and those with weaker cultivation levels may suffer frostbite if the spiritual energy barrier cannot block the biting cold.
Yun Changyuan has no such worries. There is a red fire poison bead in her Qiankun bag. Wearing it on her body will prevent her from feeling cold. This is also a gadget given to her by her master. It is said that he killed her when he was young.
The inner elixir of monsters.
Most of the monks who trade in the black market hide their appearance and cultivation. Although Yun Changyuan was not afraid of revealing his identity, he casually picked up a mask and put it on.
The mask was still a high-level magic weapon, and its name was Sui Xin. As the name suggests, it could change into various appearances at will. She changed her facial features at will, looked at the ice wall in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.
The girl in the mirror was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She had never seen it before, but she felt familiar somehow. She didn't dislike it, and she was even somewhat kind to that face.
Yun Changyuan stretched out his hand to rub his brows, and then walked down to the Ice Abyss uneasily. As soon as he landed, he saw that many monks had set up stalls on the ice below and were sitting in front of their stalls hawking. Outside.
Most of these stalls didn't have anything good. She glanced at them with a quick glance, and then walked towards the narrow path behind the ice. (To be continued. If you like this work,
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