Zhendingguan is the same as Master Kongwen's Yunquan Temple, with three entrances in front and back, plus two cross-courtyards.
Master Kongwen and Gong Yun were obviously familiar with the road. Xu Junming followed them to the left courtyard of Yunquan Temple.
The courtyard, lined with green trees and blooming flowers, is extremely peaceful.
Men, women, old and young, thirty or forty monks were sitting or standing.
Of course, not all of them are Jindan, many of them are Jindan elders who bring their juniors to open their eyes.
"Master Kongwen, fellow Taoist Gong!"
As soon as the two people arrived, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe took the initiative to greet them. Behind him, there was also a young man with a heroic appearance wearing a green sword uniform.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you here early?"
The three of them were obviously old acquaintances.
"Haha, I was close, so I came a few steps earlier. Who is this...?"
The two were just about to introduce each other when they looked at Xu Junming who looked very different and remembered that he had changed his appearance to avoid his enemies. It was difficult to introduce his previous name, otherwise it would be the fault of both of them if he was exposed.
"Rogue cultivator Xu Pan, I met fellow Taoist!"
Zhang Ling took a quick look and saw that the dark-skinned middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him nodded.
"Poverty Taoist Zhang Ling, this is my young disciple Qiu Yang. The Taoist temple is at Lingmiao Temple, twenty miles away. If you have time, you can go and sit there."
“I’ll definitely go and bother you when I have time!”
After seeing the ceremony, several people walked aside. Zhang Ling mostly chatted with the familiar Master Kongwen and Gong Yun, and occasionally asked about Xu Junming.
This just happened to be what he wanted, and he could look for Ren Xiang when he had time.
I looked around and couldn't find him.
Xu Junming originally thought that he had concealed his appearance like him, and was about to use a bronze mirror, but suddenly he found that everyone stood up.
Following their gazes, at the entrance of the courtyard, an old Taoist priest wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a floating dust in his hand, and with white beard and hair, stepped in.
Behind him, there was this young man wearing a moon-white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and extremely handsome, like a handsome young man in troubled times.
The man was none other than Ren Xiang, whom Xu Junming had not been able to find for a long time.
"I've met Lord Zhending Dao!"
Everyone saluted the old Taoist man in purple robe.
"Fellow Taoists are exempt from the gift!"
Wait for everyone to get up.
Master Zhending Dao looked around and smiled.
"Fifteen Taoist friends at the Golden Elixir Realm came to this Dharma conference, and they were more successful than in previous years. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
"The Tao Lord's reputation spreads far and wide, and naturally more Taoist friends will come here because of his reputation!" A white-robed golden elixir said with a smile.
"I heard what fellow Taoist said is true. If in a few years, it is not impossible for our Dharma Assembly to be comparable to the Penglai Dharma Assembly."
There are many dharma conferences in the spiritual world, but the truly top dharma conferences, like those in the market, have the support of big sects.
For example: the Sanshan Dharma Assembly of the Shangqing sects, the Quanzhen Dharma Assembly of the Quanzhen Taoist sects, and the Wutai Dharma Assembly of Buddhism.
The Penglai Dharma Assembly is a Dharma assembly held by various Taoist sects and overseas monks on Penglai Island in the East China Sea. It is held every three years and is an unprecedented event.
Lord Zhending laughed loudly.
Even in the late Jindan stage, people are still willing to listen to good words.
"The Penglai Dharma Assembly has accumulated thousands of years of history and is now the grand event it is today. Our Zhending Dharma Assembly is only a few decades old and cannot compare to others."
Amidst the compliments of everyone, Lord Zhending walked to the middle and sat facing south.
Ren Xiang sat down beside him.
The others divided themselves into left and right groups and sat down on the stone bench under his hand.
The innate talents of the younger generation stand behind their respective masters and elders.
Lord Zhending Dao looked around.
"We are all outsiders, so we don't need to stick to common etiquette. Let's start directly?"
After everyone nodded, Lord Zhending Dao continued.
"I wonder which fellow Taoist should start first?"
"I'll just throw some ideas into the mix."
A tall and thin middle-aged man in a white robe stood up.
He bowed his hands to everyone, walked to the opposite side of Zhending Taoist Lord, and stood two feet away behind a stone table.
"Chen Xian, this time I brought you twelve thousand refined iron, and I would like to exchange it for thirty Qingyang Pills, or two thousand red copper!"
While he was talking, he patted the magic bag and a black iron block the size of an apple appeared on the stone table.
The weight of Qianlian refined iron is hundreds of times that of ordinary refined iron, so the twelve ounces describe the volume, not the weight.
The stone table and the ground clearly had forbidden laws imposed on them.
It steadily withstood the weight of twelve ounces of fine iron.
Everyone wants Dongxuan-level Thousand-Refined Iron, and Xu Junming is no exception. Even the Baiyang Pill, which has similar efficacy to the Qingyang Pill, he has refined a lot of it using the Thousand-Year Spirit Peach during this period.
However, he was a little reluctant to give up thirty grains in exchange for twelve thousand refined iron.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, I only have one or two thousand refined red copper and eleven Qingyang Pills here. I wonder if you are willing to exchange them?"
An old man wearing a ge robe stood up and said.
Chen Xian hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth when no one responded.
"Change!"
With a smile on his face, the old man took out a date-sized piece of red copper and a blue and white porcelain vase from his pocket and handed them over.
From this transaction, he undoubtedly made more money.
After the exchange between the two, Lord Zhending spoke.
"Please give a sermon, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Chen Xian nodded, sat down and explained the Gengjin method.
Xu Junming listened carefully. His Earthly Emperor Dao included Geng Jin Dao. Chen Xian's experience was of great help to him.
Occasionally someone asked questions in the middle, and Chen Xian answered them very seriously.
It will be over after about an hour.
The second person who came up was an old Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe.
"Old Taoist Huang Qiufeng, there are three ounces of blue spiritual water here, and I would like to exchange them for the same spiritual fire, or twelve ounces of Dongxuan low-grade spiritual oil."
No one answered for a while, obviously no one had what he wanted.
The old Taoist sighed in disappointment, explained the Great Way of Fire, and then went down.
Dongxuan level spiritual materials can only be found but cannot be obtained. They have been condensed with great pains, and most of them are sacred magic weapons. Only if they are obtained occasionally and they have no use for them, they will be exchanged.
"The third fellow Taoist."
After Zhending Daojun finished speaking, Xu Junming stood up.
Good things were being replaced less and less. After figuring out the process of the Dharma conference, he was not prepared to wait any longer.
As a new face coming here for the first time, almost all the Jindan monks looked at him with curious eyes.
Xu Junming took out a seven-inch-high jade vase from the bag of magic; one foot long, with shining light blue teeth.
"Twenty-four White Yang Pills are exchanged for ninety-two thousand refined iron; Dongxuan low-grade monster teeth are exchanged for ninety-two thousand refined red copper."
Baiyang Pill was made by himself. As for the monster tooth, he got it from the Dharma bag of Yi Taoist Zhao Changming. It should be something he brought to this Dharma meeting and exchanged it. As a result, Xu Junming got an advantage.
"This fellow Taoist is really rich. He has given out so many good things at once."
Everyone talked a lot and looked at him with envy.
Xu Junming smiled faintly and waited quietly for the bid.
Just a moment.
Chen Xian, who came up first, stood up.
"This fellow Taoist, I still have some surplus of Baiyang Pill. If so, I'm willing to exchange it for Thousand Refined Iron."
Xu Junming shook his head.
He has a lot of Baiyang Pills, but he still has to use them for himself.
As for Thousand Refined Iron, he only needs nine taels.
"I only have these twenty-four."
Chen Xian saw that he didn't want to show up too much.
"Fellow Taoist, I am willing to exchange one or two thousand refined iron for two Baiyang Pills."
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
In the current world of cultivation, although the price of Thousand Refined Iron continues to fall, it is basically stable at one or two for three to four Baiyang Pills.
He folded it in half at once, which was a waste of money.
"How come this fellow Taoist Chen Xian has so many refined irons?"
Everyone was extremely curious.
But when it comes to other people’s secrets, it’s hard for people to ask too many questions.
Xu Junming still shook his head.
The price of fine iron has been declining, but Baiyang Pill uses the Millennium Spirit Fruit as its main material, and the price of Baiyang Pill has increased when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes increasingly thinner.
At this time, using Baiyang Pill to buy Thousand Refined Iron will be a bit of a loss.
If Xu Junming had not wanted to practice a flying sword and needed ninety-two thousand refined iron, he would rather refine it himself in the future.
After continuously refusing, Chen Xian had no choice but to exchange ninety-two thousand refined iron for these twenty-four Baiyang Pills.
"Fellow Taoist, can I check your animal teeth?"
A middle-aged man wearing a large cloak and a feather crown with an immortal air stood up and said.
"nature!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward and after checking, a happy look appeared on his face.
He took out a palm-sized wooden box from the bag and handed it to Xu Junming.
"Please, fellow Taoist, check it out."
The sealing talisman was removed and opened, revealing a piece of red copper the size of a child's fist.
Feeling the rich Xinjin spiritual energy in it, Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
"make a deal!"
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
After getting what he wanted, Xu Junming also started preaching.
He knew many Taoist techniques, but since he exposed his Thunder Dao in front of Kong Wen and Gong Yun, he taught the Thunder Dao.
Thunder Dao is difficult to cultivate, and the Thunder Dao method is rare, so there are only a few people who can really understand his teachings.
Xu Junming just talked about some simple principles and answered a few people's questions. When the time was up, he went down.
People came up one after another from behind.
But more than half of them are top-grade magic weapons and top-grade spiritual materials.
There are only two pieces, a low-grade Dongxuan four-color spiritual soil and a three-yellow elixir.
Sanhuang Dan is a spiritual elixir specially given to Golden Dan monks to increase mana. It can be regarded as an advanced elixir of Baiyang Dan and Qingyang Dan.
It requires at least three thousand-year-old spiritual fruits or spiritual grass as the main materials to be refined.
Because the requirements for alchemy skills are extremely high, it is difficult for even the most powerful sects to gather the materials.
Plus the chance of a furnace explosion.
In the context of the end of heaven and earth, there are very few sects that refine this kind of elixir.
The Sanhuang Dan that this person took out has been passed down for a long time, and its medicinal properties have been somewhat depleted.
Originally, Xu Junming planned to buy it and study it. After all, he was also proficient in alchemy.
But this person said that he was talking about twenty-two holes of low-grade hardware materials. Although gold, silver, copper, iron and tin were all available, the asking price made him retreat.
This person saw that no one responded for a while, and after explaining some Xinjin Taoism, he left in disappointment.
These three yellow pills were hard to come by, and he didn't want to sell them cheaply.