Chapter 1067 The Treasure Appraisal Conference begins, fragments of Taichu stone carvings
Lin Fan looked overjoyed.
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Xuangui. In that case, I won't disturb your Taoist practice. I will talk to you again after the treasure appraisal conference begins."
Lin Fan thanked him and left immediately.
Unexpectedly, for a long time after Lin Fan left, Master Xuangui sat there quietly, staring in the direction where Lin Fan left in a daze.
For a long time, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"I have become like this, but Fellow Daoist Lin is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He dares to venture into such dangerous places."
"However, Fellow Daoist Lin is quite generous. The reward he offered is quite generous, and I can't refuse it. I can only accompany him for one trip."
"It's just that I am very curious. Why is Fellow Daoist Lin so curious about the kind of restraint that can put a short-lived curse on me? Could it be that he is also suffering from a short-lived curse?"
Thinking of this, Master Xuangui quickly shook his head.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is very young, and the vitality in his body is very majestic. He doesn't look like someone who has been cursed with a short life. It seems that I am overthinking it."
After Master Xuangui murmured, his eyes quickly became calm.
After leaving the small building where Master Xuangui lived, Lin Fan could not calm down for a long time.
Especially when he thought about his visit to Master Xuangui and accidentally found the restriction of the short-lived curse, Lin Fan felt even more confused.
"What is the origin of this short-lived curse? Why hasn't even Master Black Turtle found the corresponding book?"
"Could it be that this kind of short-lived curse is also very strange in the real immortal world?"
The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more confused he became.
There was nothing to say for a while, and he only waited for him to absentmindedly return to the small building where he was staying, and immediately activated the exercises, and then he calmed down his complicated mood.
"Forget it, no matter what the short-lived curse is, since I have decided to go to the ruins of the True Immortal, I can naturally get a glimpse of it when the time comes."
"Even if it doesn't help me completely end the short-lived curse in my body, it would still be good to know some ways to restrain the short-lived curse."
Lin Fan muttered, then waved his hand, activated the protective formation in the secret room, and then quickly entered the magical fairy diagram.
During this period, Lin Fan would drop a drop of the spiritual liquid produced in the mysterious copper bottle on the iron-eating ant eggs every once in a while.
It is precisely because of this that the vitality in the iron-eating ant eggs becomes more and more powerful.
For some unknown reason, Lin Fan discovered that the eggs of iron-eating ants were getting bigger and bigger.
The vitality is becoming more and more intense.
But there was still no sign of hatching, which made him very puzzled.
"Does it mean that there are other tricks needed to hatch iron-eating ants?" Lin Fan asked doubtfully.
However, Lin Fan has never been a person who likes to get into trouble.
After seeing that he had no way to solve the problem of hatching iron-eating ant eggs, he did not continue to struggle.
Every once in a while, add a drop of spiritual liquid to the iron-eating ant eggs as usual.
Help iron-eating ant eggs continue to develop.
During this period of time, for some unknown reason, the amount of sweet spring dew gathered on the Juling Immortal Platform also increased a lot.
Lin Fan made a rough estimate and found that it was about 10% more than usual.
In this way, not only can it support Lin Fan's daily practice, but there is still some leftover.
Lin Fan thought for a moment, and after dividing some of the sweet spring dew, he planned to use it to trade for what he needed at the treasure appraisal conference.
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clang!
A melodious bell suddenly sounded from Jiaolong Island.
The immortal cultivators who were staying in the small building appeared from the small building one after another.
It shot towards the central square of Jiaolong Island.
Lin Fan, Lan Lan and others were among them.
Taking this opportunity, Lin Fan looked around for a while.
I found that apart from raising my own family, the rest of the Mahayana cultivators seemed to be like this too.
Almost everyone is followed by at least a few, or even a dozen, immortal cultivators.
"It seems that the treasure appraisal conference held by the Dragon Saint of the West Sea is very influential. So many immortal cultivators are vying to come and participate."
"Moreover, the lowest-level immortal cultivators on Jiaolong Island seem to be in the Fusion stage. This kind of standard is much higher than that of trade fairs in other places."
"I hope we can all gain something from the treasure appraisal conference this time."
Lin Fan muttered secretly.
He looked away again.
I saw that the huge square in the center of Jiaolong Island had long been divided into countless areas.
Among them, there is a place dedicated to trading for those who are cultivating immortals in the integration stage.
There are also places dedicated to trading for those who are cultivating immortals in the Mahayana period.
There is also a place where practitioners in the Mahayana stage and the combined stage can trade.
Lin Fan relied on his mid-level Mahayana realm to go directly to the treasure appraisal conference, which was only accessible to Mahayana cultivators.
However, Lan Lan and Han Xiaoying, accompanied by Tong'er and Jin Yueling, went to the place where the immortal cultivators of the integration stage and the cultivators of the Mahayana stage were trading.
Lin Fan had no objections to this.
Anyway, the area of Jiaolong Island is not large.
Even if something happens to Lan Lan and others, he can sense it in an instant.
Moreover, Lan Lan was followed by two Mahayana stage immortal cultivators.
No one dares to mess with Lan Lan's idea.
He was speechless for a moment, and when Lin Fan walked into the treasure appraisal conference that only Mahayana cultivators could attend, he found that there were more than two hundred Mahayana cultivators gathered here.
Moreover, these old guys all gathered together in small groups and had already started small-scale transactions.
When Lin Fan came in, he saw Master Black Turtle walking towards him happily.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, why are you here? The Mahayana Treasure Appraisal Conference here has already begun." Master Xuangui said with a smile.
Lin Fan's eyes swept over Master Xuangui.
I saw that Master Xuangui's aura was still a little weak.
But when he saw it for the first time, he was so solid that he was inexplicably surprised.
But he didn't ask any more questions.
"This is my first time attending the Treasure Appraisal Conference. I don't know much about the opening time of the Treasure Appraisal Conference. Fellow Taoist Brother Xuangui, I'm afraid this isn't your first time here, is it? If so, why don't you introduce it to me?" Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, Fellow Taoist Lin, this Treasure Appraisal Conference is a small and high-level trade fair. Now, the Treasure Appraisal Conference has not officially started yet. If you want to trade privately with other old guys, I can give it to you.
Introduce." Master Xuangui smiled.
When Lin Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Following Master Xuangui, he quickly walked towards a small circle of five or six people.
What disappoints Lin Fan is that he wants to exchange some ancient books for feeding fairy insects from these old guys, but no one of these old guys is willing to trade with him.
Only half an hour later, when Xijiao Longsheng walked into the scene, everyone's eyes quickly fell on Xijiao Longsheng.
"Fellow Taoists, I am here a step late and have kept you waiting for a long time. Without further ado, this treasure appraisal meeting will begin directly. Next, I would like to invite you fellow Taoists to appreciate the first treasure on Jiaolong Island - the Taichu Stone Carvings.
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As soon as Long Sheng of the Western Suburbs finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to the void.
A huge light curtain suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.
Immediately afterwards, a huge stone tablet, dozens of feet in size, suddenly appeared on the light screen.
I saw a lot of crooked words on the stone tablet that looked like ghostly symbols.
Many immortal cultivators simply cannot understand the content.
But all of them looked extremely excited.
Lin Fan, on the other hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly felt a hint of surprise in his heart.
"Although this Taichu stone carving is a fragment, it is written in gold seal script? It seems that this thing has some background!"