"It's nothing. We'll discuss this later. Since there is such a grand event, let me go and have a look first." Han Li pondered for a moment and said calmly.
"Well, the junior will lead the way for the senior." After looking at each other, the short young man immediately said with a smile.
Then the two of them each took out a disc-shaped magic weapon from their bodies, threw it into the air, and the person jumped on it. When Han Li saw this, he threw a sparkling flying sword, and after a flash of his body, the person also jumped on it.
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"Senior's magical weapon is actually a high-level flying sword. I must be an inner disciple of that big sect who came out to practice, right? Otherwise, ordinary disciples will definitely not be rewarded by the sect with such a quality magical weapon." The tall young man glanced at it.
Han Li's flying sword said with a startled expression.
The short young man beside him also looked envious.
"Hehe! There are rules in the disciple's sect. During the training, one is not allowed to reveal the disciple's sect casually. The two fellow Taoists should not use any pretentious words." Han Li chuckled lightly and said directly.
The two people were a little embarrassed when Han Li told them what they were thinking, but they became more and more certain that Han Li was really a disciple of a certain major sect. Their expressions were even more respectful.
The three people below flew into the sky with their magic weapons, urging them to fly towards the south of the town.
This so-called "Xueling Mountain" is not too far from the town. From the town, you can faintly see the continuous black mountains.
This Xueling Mountain should actually be called the Xueling Mountains. The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, and it can be regarded as one of the countless large mountain ranges in Liaozhou. Moreover, it is said that there are demons and ghosts in the depths of this mountain range, not to mention ordinary people, even those who are cultivated
Even high-level immortal cultivators sometimes disappear inexplicably in the mountains.
But when the relatives, friends and disciples of these missing monks came in groups, they searched most of the mountain range and found nothing out of the ordinary. However, there were still monks who continued to disappear in the mountains without a trace.
But fortunately, not everyone passing by the mountains will disappear, and most of the missing people are local low-level monks in Liaozhou, who are safe and sound outside the mountains. Therefore, after some warnings, the local monks no longer go deep.
This mountain has become a mountain. Disappearances have become rare. Gradually, no one is investigating the anomalies deep in the mountain range.
Of course, the Ginseng King Conference held by the three major families in Jiangning could not be held deep in the mountains, but was held on a tall mountain peak in the outermost area close to the town.
When Han Li looked towards the top of the mountain from the air, he saw a large area of gorgeous and unusually beautiful towers and palaces appearing on the top of the mountain, and his eyes flickered a few times.
He could tell at a glance that these buildings were new and unusual, and they were clearly built recently, and he couldn't help but look thoughtful on his face.
"Senior, here we are. All the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage who are here will be assigned separate rooms, and the seniors who have completed the core level and above will have a separate attic to ensure that all seniors have a good rest." The tall young man
Pointing down, he introduced somewhat flatteringly.
Han Li nodded and didn't say anything else. However, he quietly released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the area carefully and secretly. He frowned slightly inadvertently, and there was actually a Nascent Soul cultivator inside. He didn't know who was coming.
The monk who participated in this meeting was still the old weirdo Kong that Feng Zhen mentioned before he died.
The strength of the Dajin family should not be underestimated. You must know that the highest cultivation level in the Tiannan cultivating family is only in the middle and late stages of pill formation. Yuanying level monks cannot be cultivated by the Tiannan cultivating family.
But one thing that surprised him was that the aura of this Nascent Soul cultivator actually contained some corpse energy. Although it was very slight and concealed very cleverly, Han Li's spiritual consciousness was far beyond that of the other party. Even if the other party had good intentions,
I still noticed it by paying attention.
Could it be that this person is practicing a demonic and evil sect?
If he remembered correctly, the Kong family came from the prestigious Tiansheng Sect of Confucianism, and is still supported by this sect. Regardless of whether this Yuanying monk is the ancestor of the Kong family, just by making friends with such people, I am afraid that Kong
The family shouldn't be big.
With this thought in his mind, Han Li followed the two of them to the entrance of the villa. As a result, four monks in blue robes immediately walked out from the gate to greet them.
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Almost at the same time, in a secret room more than twenty feet below the ground, the lid of a dark coffin suddenly moved, and then a hand as white as jade stretched out from the gap and gently lifted the lid.
With a push, a man with a jade crown and yellow robe suddenly sat up from inside.
This man was in his thirties, with a strange appearance, and a look of surprise on his face.
"What's going on? I suddenly felt frightened just now. Could it be that someone is spying on me?" The man murmured to himself. After a moment of hesitation, he carefully released his consciousness and searched the entire mountain top and bottom.
, especially the monks in the courtyard, were extremely careful.
But after a while, this person found nothing, and found other Yuanying-level monks, frowning and thinking deeply.
"Maybe it's just an old immortal passing by here and checking in occasionally. With this black jade coffin concealing my corpse aura, it shouldn't arouse the other party's suspicion." The man with the jade crown said to himself, and walked back again.
After arriving in the pipe, the lid closed again on its own. The secret room returned to calm again.
On the ground, Han Li had been led by a blue-robed monk into a huge square built in the middle of the villa. There were densely packed monks in various costumes, as many as five or six hundred people.
However, these monks were divided into several groups and gathered in clearly divided areas, either discussing or trading things. There were stalls of different sizes scattered around the square, some were placed on tables, and some were placed directly.
On the ground, it was quite a lively scene.
Han Li smiled knowingly, which reminded him of the time when he first entered the world of immortality and participated in Tainan Xiaohui. Now that I think about it, it's really touching!
However, what surprised Han Li was that there was a huge temporary tent in the middle of the square. The white light on it was a magic weapon. The tent was more than a hundred feet wide, and some people were coming in and out at the door.
The appearance.
Turning his eyes, he saw that on the left and right sides of the square, there was a bluestone palace with the same spiritual light. Although there were monks active inside, there were far fewer people than outside the square and the tent in the middle. There were also some monks or monks.
He was lingering at the entrance of the palace, or discussing something with his companions in whispers.
Those who are qualified to be here, except for some low-level disciples from the three families, are naturally monks above the foundation-building stage. There are even more than a dozen people who have formed pills. Han's divine consciousness scanned them. In this scale, except for Nascent Soul
In addition to the monks, the number of monks is comparable to that of the first-class sects in Tiannan. And this is just a trade fair held by some local aristocratic families in the Jin Dynasty.
Thinking secretly in his heart, Han Li sighed.
The receptionist had informed the disciples before coming in that the morning was free trading time and the auction would begin in the afternoon. If there were any rare materials, magical artifacts and treasures, they could be handed over to the auction in advance. The scheduled trading time was
It's three days, and it happens to be the second day now. After three days, the final auction of the Thousand-Year Ginseng King will be held. I'm afraid the pill-forming monks who come here are all here for this thing.
After Han Li took a few glances, he walked into the square.
He is a newly joined Foundation Establishment Stage monk. Although his face is relatively unfamiliar, no one will pay attention to him.
As soon as he entered it, Han Li immediately transformed into an ordinary monk.
As expected, the things in the surrounding stalls were nothing to see at all. Maybe some of them were indeed attractive to those in the foundation building and pill forming stages, but for Han Li, who had dealt with countless rare materials,
Naturally, I have little interest.
The only stalls that could make him stop were those with weird-looking magic weapons or materials.
However, there were not many such things. After carefully identifying them, Han Li recognized the origins of most of them. Although the rest had never been seen before, they were of little research value.
After spending a lot of time wandering around, Han Li found nothing. He was about to walk towards the tent in the middle to see what the sect was selling. Suddenly his expression changed, and he turned around in alarm, only to see two feet behind him.
Standing there was an old man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks, looking at Han Li with some astonishment. He had the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.
"Fellow Taoist, you seem to have been following me around for a long time. Do you know Han?" Han Li said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to harm you, Jin Yuan. I'm just a little curious. This is the first time for this little old man to meet fellow Taoist, but when I see that fellow Taoist seems to know all kinds of things, I really admire him."
!" The old man smiled awkwardly, but then explained calmly.
"Oh! I didn't expect fellow Taoist to be a caring person. However, you have been following me for so long, so you just want to say this to Han." Han Li looked indifferent.
"Haha! It seems that Taoist friend is also a sensible person. In fact, apart from being curious, the little old man actually has something to ask for."
"What's going on? Let me tell you!" Han Li crossed his shoulders with an expressionless face.
"Jin has an exotic treasure here. I have been unable to determine its use and origin. I want a Taoist friend to identify it. Of course, if the Taoist friend knows the goods, there is no harm in selling it to a Taoist friend. I must have bought it based on the Taoist friend's wealth.
Take this treasure!" The old man looked at the spirit beast bag and storage bag on Han Li's waist, and said with a smile while narrowing his eyes.
"Exotic treasure! Han Li frowned and his eyes hovered over the old man for a while.
"Okay. Since my fellow Taoist has followed me so far, it seems that he is sincere. It doesn't hurt to come and have a look. Let's find a secret room to talk. It just so happens that I have something to say and I want to find someone to understand." Han
Li nodded, suddenly pointed to a side hall next to him and said.
"The secret room? You have to pay a spiritual stone for this. It's a bit extravagant, right?" The old man was stunned when he heard this and hesitated a little.
"It doesn't matter, I'll just get this spiritual stone from you. Han just hopes that my Taoist friend's rare treasure won't disappoint me too much." Han Li stared at the old man with a half-smile but not a smile, and said leisurely.