Suddenly, the word "Poison Gate" came to Huang Qian's ears. His expression moved, and he looked under the tree and saw two young men talking to a shopkeeper.
He could tell at a glance that these two young men had magic power in the middle stage of Qi refining, but they looked a little older, so they must have average qualifications.
"We sincerely want to join the Gu Du Sect. Uncle, if you know where their sect is, please tell us!"
"You bought some magic talismans from me. If I knew about it, why wouldn't I tell you? It's true that the Gudu Sect is a secret place, and my little shop doesn't even know about it."
These two young men were Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan who came to Lingzefang City. They relied on their physical magic power to hide themselves, and simply used the excuse of worshiping the sect to directly inquire about the location of the Gudu Sect.
Hearing what the owner of the Lingfu shop said, they couldn't help but look disappointed. This was the last shop they had asked about in this market. With their current cultivation level in the Qi refining period, they could only ask some small shops.
Such fruitless results made Huang Xiaoyun wonder if he should find another way to inquire.
Regardless of Huang Xiaoyun's thoughts, Huang Qian on the tree showed a smile after hearing this. He jumped down and landed next to Huang Xiaoyun and Huang Xiaoyun.
"Do you two little brothers want to join the Gudu Sect?"
Huang Xiaoyun looked at this uninvited Qi Refining Dzogchen monk, his heart moved, and he said with a bit of regret: "Yes, we two brothers have been admiring the Gu Poison Sect for a long time, but it is a pity that even the location of the Gu Poison Sect is not
I don’t know, let alone becoming his disciple.”
While the two men were talking, Huang Qian secretly took a look at their waists and found that the storage bags were very full, as if they were worth a lot of money. Moreover, according to the tone of the previous store owner, the two men also bought a lot of talismans.
So he tentatively said: "I think the basic skills of the two practitioners are relatively solid. They are not like casual practitioners. They should have learned from teachers, right?"
Huang Xiaoyun knew what this guy was thinking through his expression and words, and continued to sigh: "Hey, we are the last disciples of the Pan family who have spiritual roots. We only relied on the resources left by the clan to reach this point."
"It is simply impossible to practice to the foundation building stage alone."
Huang Qian secretly said that it was indeed the case. He said mysteriously: "Little brother, I do know where the Gu Poison Gate is."
Huang Xiaoyun said with a look of disbelief: "But we have asked about this street, and every shopkeeper doesn't know."
At this time, the shopkeeper who had just spoken said, "Boys, you are in luck. Did you know that this guy is the deacon of the Gudu Sect?"
Huang Xiaoyun and Pan Yan immediately showed expressions of surprise, but the former was disguised and the latter came from the heart.
Huang Xiaoyun immediately leaned over and said: "It turns out to be the deacon. Please give me some advice."
Huang Qian coughed lightly and said, "Just follow me."
After saying that, the monk who had achieved great perfection in Qi Refining walked forward, while Huang Xiaoyun and the others followed behind.
After seeing a few people walking away, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Now, this guy Huang Qian can make a fortune again. I just helped him, and with his character, he should give me some."
Not talking about the shopkeeper's secret pleasure, Huang Qian took Huang Xiaoyun and the others to a quite remote place in Fang City. He glanced around and then said: "You must know that the location of the poison door is hidden inside the door.
, even if I reveal it, it will be a bit troublesome."
Huang Xiaoyun immediately said: "Master Deacon, just tell us the location of the Poison Gate. I will never make it difficult for you."
As he spoke, a mid-level spiritual stone appeared in his hand and he sent it forward.
Huang Qian calmly put the spirit stone into his pocket and whispered: "If I didn't like you two, I wouldn't help you."
"But just one mid-level spiritual stone is not enough. Three hundred spiritual stones are needed."
Huang Xiaoyun looked at Pan Shu beside him, pretending to be very pained and said: "Okay."
Then he reached into his storage bag and took out a mid-level spiritual stone and a hundred low-level spiritual stones.
Huang Qian's eyes lit up and he secretly thought that these two silly boys were indeed rich. He thought a little more and said, "But even if you two boys know where the Gu Du Sect is, you can't become its disciples."
"Don't Gu Du Sect recruit disciples from outside?"
Huang Qian shook his head and explained: "Actually, the Gudu sect introduces new disciples through the blood relationship of the disciples in the sect, or there is a master uncle in the sect who has found a highly qualified seedling from outside, otherwise ordinary monks can't do it
Even if you find the Poison Gate, you won't be able to enter it."
Upon hearing this explanation, Huang Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and he murmured: "Our qualifications are extremely ordinary, is it really impossible to enter the Gu Poison Gate?"
Huang Qian thought to himself that he took the bait, so he frowned and said: "Now there is an opportunity. I wonder if you can wait for a year."
Huang Xiaoyun felt a little strange in his heart, but still said: "Even if it takes two or three years, as long as there is a chance to enter the Gu Poison Sect, our brothers can wait."
Huang Qian nodded and said: "Okay, one year later, several uncles will come out to perform tasks. One of them is someone I know well and can introduce him to you. As long as he likes him, you can get started.
Become a disciple of Gu Du Sect."
"But the price is a bit high."
Huang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "Master Deacon, please tell me how many spiritual stones you want."
"Five hundred spirit stones per person. This money is mainly to honor my uncle. In fact, the more the better, it's up to you whether you can succeed."
Huang Xiaoyun looked hesitant, while Pan Yan on the side opened his mouth slightly, as if he was frightened by the number of spiritual stones. This made Huang Qian think that he was opening his mouth like a lion.
He knew that Pan Yan's mouth was slightly open, but he was actually scolding him for his black heart. Facing a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, he could actually shout out the price of five hundred spiritual stones.
After a long time, just when Huang Qian was about to take the initiative to lower some spirit stones, Huang Xiaoyun threw a pile of spirit stones on the ground. At a glance, there were more than 700 spirit stones.
Huang Qian immediately shut his mouth. Why did he say, "It's still a little bit worse. This makes it difficult for me to talk to my uncle."
Huang Xiaoyun took out another flying knife magic weapon with impressive aura. From the fluctuations on it, it was known that this weapon was actually a psychic magic weapon.
He said with great pain: "Our spiritual stones are enough for now, but I have one request."
Huang Qian was immediately attracted to this high-quality magic weapon. As someone who lives in the market, he certainly knows the value of psychic magic tools. The humble monks in the early stage of foundation building only use top-quality magic tools.
Hearing this, he hurriedly asked: "What do you want, little brother?"
Huang Xiaoyun said: "The spirit stone can be given to you, but this psychic weapon must wait until I see the uncle, and I will give it to him personally."
Then he said firmly: "Otherwise, I would rather not join the Gu Du Sect."
When Huang Qian heard this request, he felt relieved and agreed: "So it's this, of course it's no problem, but I won't let the two little brothers wait in vain for this year."
"I'll tell the shopkeeper at this Immortal Cultivator's Cave in Fang City and let you two stay there for free for a year."
Huang Xiaoyun said in surprise: "Seriously?"
"Then there's still time left. Come on, I'll take you there right now."
After saying this, Huang Qian had a flash of inspiration in his hand, pocketed the spirit stone at his feet, and walked towards a place in Lingzefang City with these two he thought were fat sheep.