Chapter 589: All cultivators gather together and the Moonlight Meeting begins
"Fellow Taoist Tianqiong, our alliance has indeed obtained a three-month quota for the Huahui. However, the quota has already been divided by the middle and high-level leaders of the alliance. It is really impossible to squeeze out one person. How about you change your request?"
The man in golden robe reluctantly looked at the elixir and jade slip on the table, and finally shook his head and said regretfully.
Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, he waved his sleeves across the table, and more than a dozen jade slips of elixirs fell into his sleeves. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, it seems that these elixirs are not enough! But the quota of Yuehua Club, this is
A real person is determined to win. No matter what, he can only take out the treasure at the bottom of the box."
As he spoke, a flash of green light flashed, and a one-foot-square, clear and transparent jade box instantly appeared on the table.
Looking around, I saw a clear halo of light coming from the wall of the box. I could faintly see a nine-inch long, white and fat "doll" lying in the depth of the halo. The doll had clear facial features, complete limbs, and a head.
A handful of red seeds were struggling feebly and twisting in the jade box with a crying look on their faces.
As soon as the jade box was born, a faint strange medicinal fragrance immediately appeared in the air. After the fragrance poured into the nose, it made people feel refreshed and a cry suddenly appeared in their mind.
boom!
When the man in gold robe saw what was in the box, he stood up in horror. He moved his face closer to the jade box and looked at the precious medicine in the box with gleaming eyes, showing ecstasy and greed.
"Haha... good fortune, good fortune! The ginseng looks like a human and is full of spirituality. It is actually a... Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Essence!"
Zhao Sheng shook his head and pointed with a smile: "This Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Essence is over 20,000 years old. Fellow Taoist Jin might as well count the psychic lines on its forehead."
"Okay! One...two, yes, there are indeed two psychic patterns." The man in the golden robe said with excitement, his face glowing red.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng calmly stretched out his hand to take back the jade box.
The man in golden robe became anxious when he saw it, and hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Tianqiong, why are you doing this?"
"Quota?" Zhao Sheng said two words lightly.
"Isn't it just a quota? It's easy! I'll ask for it for you right away." The man in the golden robe was full of thoughts about the ten thousand-year-old ginseng essence. When he heard this, he immediately agreed without hesitation.
As long as you can please that adult, giving away a quota doesn't matter!
"Okay, Pindao will come back here in ten days. I hope this transaction will be successfully completed by then. Farewell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng flashed and disappeared out of thin air in front of the golden-robed man.
The man in gold robe has long been accustomed to the mysterious and mysterious disappearance of Master Tianqiong. At this moment, he doesn't pay attention to these trivial matters at all. All he can think about is the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Essence.
You must know that Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Essence is one of the three main medicines necessary for refining Yuanshen Dan. These legendary medicines have long been extinct in the Great Chun Realm. Only Yuehua Cave Heaven is suspected to exist, but there has been no such medicine for thousands of years.
The strain was born.
In fact, Zhao Sheng's Sumeru space not only contains five or six ten-thousand-year-old ginseng essences that are older than them, but there are even more legendary treasures that are rarer and rarer than them.
If this person found out, wouldn't he go crazy?
Ten days passed by in a flash.
On the island in the center of Crescent Lake, the man in golden robe appeared in the pavilion early, looking around nervously, hoping that Master Tianqiong would arrive soon.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, and the "Tian Qiong Zhenren" with an unattractive appearance in white robes arrived as promised.
The man in golden robe quickly stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist Tianqiong, you are finally here. Please take a seat quickly."
Zhao Sheng cupped his hands at this person, stepped in front of the table, and sat down.
What surprised him was that there was no ambush around him.
This shows that the other party really wants to facilitate this transaction.
In fact, he thought wrong. The competition among the members of the Black League was extremely fierce.
For a deal like this that involves huge interests, the man in gold robe can't even keep it all for himself, so how can he tell others about it.
After sitting down, Zhao Sheng took out the jade box, pushed it to the center of the table, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Jin, the precious medicine is here, please check it."
The man in the golden robe was not polite and went over to inspect it carefully to confirm that the medicine was authentic.
"Fellow Daoist Tianqiong, this is the invitation letter and the Five Luck Spirit Orbs from the Yuehua Club. You should also check them out!"
The man in gold robe was filled with joy, he reached out and took out two treasures from his arms and put them on the table.
One of them is a pure white jade letter, with countless jade buildings and jade buildings embossed on it, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
The other thing is a golden bracelet, with a thumb-sized gray-white stone bead at the bottom.
Zhao Sheng had seen the invitation letter and the image of the Five Luck Beads in previous biographies, so he could tell at a glance that the two treasures were genuine.
He waved his sleeves across the table and put the two treasures into the Xumi space.
"Not bad, Taoist friend Jin is indeed honest and trustworthy." Zhao Sheng smiled slightly and praised.
Seeing this, the man in gold robe couldn't wait to grab the jade box and carefully put it into the Qiankun bag.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily and said: "I have also prepared a gift for you, fellow Taoist. It can be regarded as my personal gratitude."
As he spoke, the man took out a milky white jade slip and pushed it across the table.
oh?
Zhao Sheng was slightly surprised, and he used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the jade slip, and a large amount of information suddenly poured into his mind.
"...Sili Tiancheng, born in the ancient Sili clan, has reached the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, and his natal magic weapon is the Eternal Ice Peak..."
"...Ke Fangzong was born in the ancient Ke clan of Simon State. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir, and he possesses the magical power of the Golden Elixir and the true evil of the tarsal bones..."
"...Jiu Fan Ling, a loose cultivator of golden elixirs on Lichen Island, suspected of being a perfect golden elixir, possesses the best magic weapon, the Hundred Wine Pot..."
"...Mo Sanxiu, born in the Mo family of China... He once killed no less than ten people of the same level as the Golden Core. He also fought one against three, and finally killed the late Golden Core with the mid-stage Golden Core..."
After Zhao Sheng read the information in the jade slips, he found that it contained information about nearly a hundred Jindan real people. Each of them had a cultivation level no less than that of the late Jindan, and they were famous and had amazing achievements.
"Brother Jin's suggestion is accepted by Pindao. You and I should get closer in the future." Zhao Sheng put away the jade slip, nodded and smiled.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man in golden robe was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately raised his hands and said: "Where is it! Brother Tianqiong is a distinguished guest of this alliance. If you have any treasures you want in the future,
, I will definitely try my best to find it for you. I will definitely not let you down."
"Brother Jin, don't worry. From now on, I will have to trouble you, Brother Jin. This transaction will not be just one, but will be more and more in the future." Zhao Sheng said confidently.
When the man in golden robe heard this, his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, frighteningly bright.
Soon after, Zhao Sheng moved back to Qianlong Pavilion.
He quickly walked into the training room, and while refining two spiritual treasures, he slowly looked through the information of each "opponent".
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Time flies! Two years have passed unknowingly, and the Moonlight Festival is about to come.
Late that night, a bright full moon hung high in the sky.
At this time, in the stone cultivation room, Zhao Sheng, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
He raised his head and looked upward, his deep and calm gaze as if he could see the moon in the sky through the thick stone wall.
"Calculate the time, it should be almost time. Yuehua Meeting, I'm coming!" Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, and suddenly disappeared from the training room out of thin air.
On Yuehua Star, beneath the huge, desolate and silent crater, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was Zhao Sheng who had moved over.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of pure white light emerged instantly, covering his whole body.
Zhao Sheng took out the invitation letter Yuhan from his arms and saw a topographic map on the surface of the letter page, with a light spot shining continuously on it.
"It's about two thousand miles away from here, so it's not that far!"
As he spoke, the man changed his appearance and transformed into an old man in black robes with an unattractive appearance and a full beard.
Not only that, he quickly put on a hooded black robe and a mask, giving him a mysterious look that he didn't want anyone to recognize.
Later, a white ray of light shot out from the crater, flew into the air, looked to the east, and suddenly flew away.
The environment of Yuehua Star is close to a vacuum. When flying on this star, the escape speed can increase almost infinitely.
In just over a hundred breaths, the white escaping light had flown two thousand miles.
At this moment, tens of miles away in front, a majestic and huge pure white light shield rose on the surface of the earth. The light shield was a thousand feet high and turned upside down in the shape of a bowl. It covered an area of more than a thousand miles and emitted a dazzling light.
It illuminates thousands of miles around as bright as day.
Zhao Sheng slowly flew to the light mask, took out the jade letter, held it in his hand, and then slowly flew into the light mask.
The whole process seems to pass through a thin film of water, with only weak resistance felt.
In the blink of an eye, the scene before his eyes changed, and a new world appeared in front of him.
Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye he could see the scene below.
I saw the undulating jade buildings below, and the rising clouds and mist in the sky. Between the buildings and palaces were patches of lush greenery, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and exotic flowers and plants everywhere. There were monks flying in the sky, high above.
The high and low Qiongtai pavilions fly in and out, just like a fairyland on earth.
In the center of the buildings and palaces, there was a huge crater. There was no grass growing in the crater, and it was filled with thick dust and ashes.
At this moment, a young man wearing a white robe suddenly flew out from the balcony below.
This person was stepping on a pure white jade plate with a diameter of three feet. He quickly flew to the opposite side of Zhao Sheng and saluted respectfully: "Junior Xin Zhui, I have met the real person! You must have come to participate in this moonlight event, real person."
Come on. Please come with me."
Zhao Sheng took a look at this person and found that he had already broken through the foundation building at such a young age.
"Can you please lead the way, little friend!"
"You're welcome, Master! Please follow me to Hanlufang, where there are dozens of caves for you to choose from. This may be your first time to come to our Yuehua Fairy House, please allow me to introduce you..."
The young man in white robe was obviously very talkative. Along the way he kept introducing the layout and distribution of Yuehua Fairy Square as well as the various shops, caves, etc. in the city.
After a while, Zhao Sheng randomly chose a cave to stay temporarily, and then gave the white-robed young man ten middle-grade spiritual stones as a small reward.
After the man left with satisfaction, Zhao Sheng also left the cave and went to Zhenxiu Fang to inquire about the news.
Two days flew by in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the Moonlight Fair finally arrived.
Zhao Sheng wore a mask and hid his whole body under his hooded robe, left the cave, and flew towards the crater through the light.
When he arrived at the edge of the crater, there were already hundreds of people occupying a scattered area, quietly waiting for the opening of the conference.
Zhao Sheng landed in an open space, glanced around, and quickly identified people from more than a dozen high-ranking families such as Sheng, Xuan, and Liu from their clothing, accessories and aura.
He stood alone on the spot and began to wait quietly without saying a word.
As time slowly passed, colorful escaping lights came one after another, and people from large-scale forces in this world gradually arrived around the crater. There were nearly 400 people gathered densely, and it looked very lively.
Standing in the most conspicuous place are naturally the eight ancient clans headed by Si Lijia, as well as top powers such as Xingxiu Palace, Lichen Island, and Tianren Sect.
Other large forces can only avoid them from a distance and appear to be distinct.
There are a total of 108 immortal cultivating families in the Great Chun Realm that are above one calamity, thirty-eight second-level high sects, but there are only eight ancient clans from three calamities.
At this time, around the crater, all 108 large-scale immortal cultivating families were present, faintly fighting against the sect forces to the east.
Apart from these two factions with different stances, there were very few people standing on the north and south sides, but most of them exuded an astonishing aura and were obviously members of alien forces from across the border.
In addition, there were only a dozen or so "lonely ghosts" like Zhao Sheng, and without exception they all took the initiative to retreat to the south of the crater.
Zhao Sheng looked around at the various forces, scanning the "conspicuous packages" one after another, and secretly matched the character information in the jade slips with the real people one by one.
At the same time, those golden elixir masters who have obtained the quota are also secretly observing other opponents.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Sheng's eyes suddenly focused, and he saw the child-like white-browed ancestor and the "serious-faced" Chen Dacheng in the group of aristocratic families.
He secretly remembered it in his heart, and then slowly glanced over.
An hour later, a large white glow suddenly rose from the bottom of the crater, followed by a loud "stabbing" sound, and the ground suddenly sank, forming a large hole several miles in diameter. A stream of rich and pure spiritual energy emerged from the crater.
Spurting out of the cave, it turned into a large spiritual rain in an instant, falling violently.
The next moment, under everyone's attention, a huge, thick, pure white stone platform slowly rose into the air from below.
In the center of the stone platform, a gray-white stone gate more than twenty feet high stands impressively.
The stone door is closed, and it is carved with countless complicated and obscure ancient symbols.
At this moment, a figure shrouded in rays of light appeared out of thin air in front of the stone gate.
The rays of light faded away, revealing an old man with a childish face and heavy hair. He was dressed in a white robe with gold threads, a high crown, and long sleeves, making him look like a fairy.
As soon as this person appeared, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on him.
"On behalf of the Nine Questions Immortal Sect, I, Mo Yanhai, welcome you all to participate in the centenary Moon Flower Festival." Under the gaze of many eyes, the old man in high crown and white robe took two steps, slightly cupped his hands, and looked around casually.
One circle.
This person's gaze was obviously just passing by, but Zhao Sheng's eyes were still open, as if he had been pricked by needles.
"Another enigmatic True Lord of Divine Transformation..." Zhao Sheng was shocked. Although this person did not deliberately release his momentum, the scornful aura revealed in his words and actions was no longer below the peak strength of his previous life.
"This Moonlight Meeting will still be hosted by me. Although you should already be familiar with the rules of the meeting, according to tradition, I still have to say it again here."
The calm voice of the old man with a high crown and white robe spread out, and his tone was gentle, giving people a old-fashioned and serious feeling.
At this moment, there was silence all around the crater, and no one dared to interrupt this person.