Mortal: I can trade everything

Chapter 68 I was just passing through Yuejing and didn't do anything
After a thorough inventory, I found that there were enough low-grade spirit stones.

Twenty three hundred and forty-five dollars!

Even Li Xunhuan couldn't help but look at the seven sitting envoys.

People can't be seen.

How many years would it take to embezzle a small spiritual stone mine?

I should have reported it to the sect.

But he had a kind heart and could not bear to see his fellow disciples being punished.

So it was decided to confiscate all the spirit stones.

This won’t happen again.

Think about it, they have worked hard for many years and get no reward?
This can be done.

He wiped his hand through the storage bag,

Three cups appeared in front of him: a small cup, a large cup, and an extra large cup.

There are dozens of pills in each.

There is a label on the outside of the cup.

There are Forget-Sorrow Pills corresponding to mortals, Qi training, and foundation building respectively.

If there is hardship, forget about it.

By the way, how many pills do cultivators in the early stage of foundation building eat in one meal?

. . .

Yuejing,

Located in the center of Yue State, it is the capital of hundreds of millions of mortals.

Mortals are the cornerstone of immortal cultivators, and their importance is self-evident.

At this key location, each of the seven sects has a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building stationed here.

It's called the Sitting Envoy.

They are in Yuejing, high and mighty.

On that day, in the Zhaixing Tower, the seven guards covered their heads and slowly woke up.

Who am I, where am I, how am I here.

Before they could react, they noticed Li Xunhuan sitting not far in front of them.

This is the famous senior brother of Huang Fenggu.

They dared not neglect it, and bowed without thinking about it.

They said in unison,

"Meet Senior Brother Li."

Li Xunhuan nodded calmly in response, appearing very aloof.

The seven sitting officials looked at each other in bewilderment.

The old man in the center, Junior Brother Jia, stepped forward and said in a flattering tone,

"I wonder why Senior Brother came to Yuejing? The Seven Sects have banned cultivators from entering without permission."

"I'm just passing through."

Immediately, the seven monks started to speak in praise of him.

"That's fine,"

"Brother said he was passing by, so he must have been passing by."

Just as Junior Brother Jia was offering the toll as usual, an accident happened.

A huge fire broke out in the Yuejing Palace.

problem occurs.

The seven envoys realized this problem at the same time.

At the right time, Li Xunhuan's righteous reminder came from behind.
"My fellow apprentices, please do as you see fit,"

"Thank you very much for your understanding, Senior Brother. I will take my leave now."

As soon as the words fell, the seven of them flew away on their swords.

Li Xunhuan stood in the Zhaixing Pavilion and watched the seven people leave.

He nodded slightly.

This way, he felt relieved.

Yuejing is important, and Yuehuang is equally important.

The death of the King of Yue is no trivial matter.

One of the purposes of the envoy stationed in Yuejing is to protect the Emperor of Yue.

Mortals might not care about their vendettas, but what if it’s a monk?
To some extent, this seriously violates the Seven Factions Ban.

Having slapped the faces of the seven factions, it would not be possible to get away with it easily.

In the original novel, the true identity of the Emperor of Yue was exposed to the seven sects, and he deserved to be put to death.

Not really at the moment.

Apart from Li Xunhuan, there was really no witness.

One of the purposes of feeding the Forget-Sorrow Pill was to prevent anyone from knowing that he had been there.

But it's not safe enough.

He took out the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note, injected magic power into it, and explained the whole story clearly.

Of course some parts are hidden.

It was only said that Emperor Yue, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, held him hostage and made him the first to explore the secrets of the Nascent Soul Cave.

As a result, the King of Yue died together with him, but he survived.

The Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Note fled, its destination being Lei Wanhe Cave Mansion in Huangfeng Valley.

This is the benefit of having a background.

I'm not afraid of making mistakes, I'm just afraid that you hide it and don't tell the truth.

Just like the death of Feng Linggen in the original novel, silent and without a trace.

Under Lei Wanhe's cover-up, the death of Emperor Yue would not be an accident.

The joy of being personally taught by the Jindan and being watched by the Yuanying is hard for some people to imagine. After doing all this, he stretched his body, feeling relaxed.

Afterwards, he also left the Zhaixing Pavilion and headed east.

This is the direction of Linzhou.

Before leaving the city, he did one more small thing.

Yuejing is very large, with many Qi-cultivating monks and monks' markets.

It can also be called ghost market.

In the original novel, Han Lao Mo auctioned the Rejuvenating Pill.
The place where Qi Yunxiao used the Inverted Five Elements Formation to trade for the thousand-year-old elixir was the Ghost Market.

Of course, he had no intention of visiting the street stalls.

Inadvertently, the treasure map, self-destructive treasure box, and real treasure box obtained from the Ascension Conference were scattered.

There are some low-grade magic tools in the treasure maps and treasure boxes.
But the most common thing is the location information of the Wanli Teleportation Array (not given directly).

Relying solely on monks to discover it is still too slow.

He wants to speed it up.

He paused, an idea flashing through his mind.

broken,

How did he become a pervert who disguised himself as an ancient cultivator's cave?

Southern clam.

Only after this task was completed did the trip to Yuejing come to an end.

Only when he was driving the Kamikaze Boat on his way did he have time to open the Emperor of Yue's personal storage bag.

[Second-level superior magic weapon, Soul Gathering Bowl. Absorbs the souls and spirits of monks and transforms them into ordinary wandering ghosts]

Well, it's pretty average.

His evaluation is that it is not as good as the Thousand Souls Banner.

[Second-level top-grade rare item, pulls the map, pulls the monks forward]

The incomplete map of the sky was not highly evaluated by the Libra.

But the Xutian Palace behind is worth looking forward to.

[Second-level top-quality rare items, blood diamond, disposable items, assassination artifact]

He is just a Tianleizi in the foundation-building stage.

In addition, there are several top-grade magical weapons in the storage bag.

Overall, this trip to Beijing was quite rewarding.

Just seeing the remaining map of Xutian is enough to make the trip worthwhile.

Not to mention the location of the ancient teleportation array.

. . .

Not far from Yuejing City, there is a mountain shaped like a lying cow.

It is here.

Li Xunhuan fell on the top of the mountain and used his Fierce Wind Blade to dig a hole.

A green Taoist robe flew in.

And buried it again.

Soon, a small hill and an unmarked grave appeared on the top of the mountain.

It is also called the Qingwen Taoist Cenotaph.

He sprinkled the fine wine of Jiayuan City in front of the grave.

After thinking about it, he poured out the bone-strengthening wine that Taoist Qingwen had longed for.

For him, the days when he was the city lord of Jiayuan City were his happiest days.

At that time, Taoist Qingwen was the friend with whom he could talk most.

With the Qingyun soft sword in hand and a thousand-foot abyss beside him, a strange thought came to his mind.

The Qingyun soft sword was used before he was thirty years old. He accidentally injured a good friend and felt so remorseful that he threw it into a deep valley.

He shook his head and didn't think so.

Then put it in the space ring and put it away.

He bowed and saluted, thinking of the scene where Qing Wen voluntarily asked for death.

I silently said in my heart,
Fellow Taoist, take care.

After doing all this, Li Xunhuan turned and left.

Climbing up the clouds, a auspicious cloud floats towards Linzhou.

Cultivating immortality is indeed a solitary path.

He had just established his foundation when one of his good friends whom he had met during the Qi training period died.

I don't know the other one.
How is Lao Mo?
I miss you so much.

. . .

Caixia Mountain, at the foot of Xiushui Peak.

A strong man, nine feet tall, stood motionless under the impact of the waterfall.

Veins bulged on his face and his gums were bleeding, and he looked in great pain.

Outside the waterfall, there was a young farm boy who looked neither handsome nor suave.

Every time the waterfall hit him, the boy jumped back in fright as if he were a strong man.

Tie Ge is really not afraid of hardship.

He swore that even if he could become a first-rate master directly, he would not learn a technique like the Elephant Armor Skill.

Then he squatted beside, took out a steamed bun, and ate while watching.

I began to appreciate Brother Zhang Tie’s pain.

Children are very childish.

By the way, it seems Tie Ge has broken through the third level of Elephant Armor Skill.

Will you go out and venture into the world?
(End of this chapter)