Immortal Road

"You are so young, but you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve!" The old man couldn't help but said to himself as he looked at Ishikawa's leaving figure.

"Ancestor! Thank you..." The female cultivator hesitated to speak.

"Okay, there's no need to say thank you. The spiritual tea just now has many benefits for you. This spiritual thing is a rare treasure in the world. Don't waste it!" The old man looked at the female cultivator with loving eyes.

This female cultivator is his direct descendant. Although her qualifications are not very good, she has a very good character and is quite talented in the art of weapon refining. Up to now, she has spent hundreds of years with him in Chongshan Town. Years long.

Treating this junior, the old man acted as if he were his own child, intending to pass on what he had gained from refining weapons throughout his life. Unfortunately, in terms of cultivation, this female cultivator was really lagging behind, and now she could only reach the Nascent Soul stage.

With this level of cultivation, it is naturally difficult to achieve great results in the art of weapon refining. More importantly, the lifespan of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is extremely limited, so the old man is also very anxious. After seeing Ishikawa's spiritual tea today, he naturally Reluctant to let it go, he would rather exchange it with his treasured spiritual wine.

When he thought of Ishikawa, the smile on the old man's face became much brighter. This boy was quite interesting. How could anyone who entered Chongshan Town not know his name as the King of Tool Spirits? This kid obviously wanted something from him, but he was so secretive about it.

"Thank you, Ancestor. It's just a pity that I missed that sip of spiritual wine!" The female cultivator said respectfully.

"That's all, it's just a sip of spiritual wine. It can be regarded as an advantage for that boy. That boy left in a hurry, probably because he wanted to absorb the medicinal power of that spiritual wine." The old man shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face: "But that boy also has some I mean, I also have a lot of research on the art of spiritual wine. If this boy is really sincere, I would like to teach him the knowledge of alchemy or the art of spiritual wine!"

"Ancestor, be careful about this!" the female cultivator said quickly. Although she knew that this was a bit rash, she still said it involuntarily.

Although the ancestor's method of alchemy and spirit wine are far inferior to the method of refining weapons, there are few people in the entire Chongshan Town who can be better than the ancestor.

These skills are naturally taught to monks within the clan. If they were taught to monks outside the clan, it would violate the rules of the clan.

"I will naturally consider this kind of thing carefully!" The old man nodded and said.

What the old man was thinking was that because this young monk now possessed the Nine Ultimate Spiritual Beasts, his future immortality would be unlimited. If he could introduce this person into the family, it would naturally be of great benefit to the family.

"Are you coming tomorrow?" The old man smiled slightly, looking at the black iron wine flask in his hand, feeling a little relaxed. Although this man looks a little arrogant, he is not unconquerable. As long as he can demonstrate sufficiently advanced methods of alchemy and spiritual wine brewing, he will naturally be convinced.

"Ancestor, if he dares to come again tomorrow, I will teach him a lesson so that he will not be ungrateful!" The female cultivator was a little annoyed when she thought of the young man's faint smile.

She has followed her ancestor for hundreds of years and has never seen such a monk before. Of all the monks who enter this place, who is not respectful to their ancestor?

"Young people should also suffer some hardships, but only in moderation!" The old man smiled slightly and looked at the spirit wine in his hand with some interest.

Although Ishikawa didn't say much just now, his grasp of the spiritual wine method was still very good. Some of the principles were also believed by the old man.

However, when it comes to using low-level spiritual grass to brew high-quality spiritual wine, the old man cannot agree. In the world of cultivation, this is simply nonsense.

"Let me see what the quality of your spiritual wine is!" The old man smiled slightly. Since he planned to absorb Ishikawa into his family, he naturally had to be one step ahead of Ishikawa. Otherwise, how could he convince Ishikawa?

"Lian'er, why don't you sit down with me and see how this spiritual wine is?" the old man waved.

"Yes, Ancestor! However, this black iron flask has a great impact on the quality of the spiritual wine. I am afraid that this spiritual wine will disappoint the ancestor!" After the female cultivator saluted respectfully, she sat down opposite the old man.

"I hope you won't disappoint me too much!" The old man laughed and waved his hand, and the seal of the black iron wine pot was broken.

Suddenly, a rich mellow fragrance spread out.

"Yes, this guy has a lot of skills in brewing wine!" The old man's expression became much more serious.

Then, he gently opened the lid of the wine bottle.

Suddenly, an extremely rich spiritual fragrance floated out.

Above the wine pot, a small piece of white spiritual mist instantly condensed.

The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he was stunned.

The female cultivator also had a look of disbelief on her face. Although she did not understand the art of spiritual wine, the mellow aroma of this spiritual wine and the strong spiritual power that hit her face already proved the quality of this spiritual wine. .

After a while, the old man quickly covered the black iron wine bottle and fired several spells to seal the spiritual wine.

However, the mellow aroma of the spiritual wine released earlier has not weakened much.

The old man and the female cultivator just faced each other silently. For a full quarter of an hour, neither of them said a word.

The female cultivator already knew by looking at the old man's expression that the quality of this spiritual wine was extremely high, to the extent that it shocked the ancestor. This meant that it was only higher than the quality of the spiritual wine brewed by the ancestor.

However, the female cultivator also knew that it was best for her not to speak now. After all, the identity and status of the ancestor were on display, and she had just said something mocking Ishikawa. Looking at it now, it was indeed the old man who underestimated Ishikawa.

"This boy has some skills!" The old man sighed and immediately overturned everything he had thought of before.

If this kind of person has no family background, the old man would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

"Lian'er, you go find this person immediately and use all means to bring him back. I have something important to discuss with him!" The old man said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The female cultivator only replied and left immediately.

The old man fumbled for the black iron wine pot in his hand and stood up slowly. He felt a sense of frustration in his heart. If Ishikawa came now, he didn't know what to say to Ishikawa.

But he had expectations in his heart and met Ishikawa immediately.

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On the other side of Chongshan Town, two monks wearing spiritual sect robes gathered together. They were Hua Sanchang and Liu Yun who planned the auction qualification for Ishikawa.

As spiritual sect monks, the two of them naturally had a lot of say in Chongshan Town, but the auction qualification was not so easy to get.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, there is nothing wrong with the plan just now. If we say this, it will surely be approved by Elder Sun. One quota should not be a problem!"

"Fellow Daoist Liu, let's study it carefully again. After all, this opportunity only comes once. If Elder Sun disagrees, how can we explain to Fellow Daoist Shi?" Hua Sanchang frowned slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Shi has the Nine Absolute Spirits, and his identity must be very respected. I believe Elder Sun will not give him this face!" Liu Yun smiled and said, "Moreover, Fellow Daoist Shi is extraordinary, and he must have many treasures to auction. As long as there is one that Elder Sun can appreciate, the two of us don't have to ask, and the matter will be settled!"

"Yes, why didn't I think of it!" Hua Sanchang's face, which was full of worries, finally showed some joy: "Then let's tell Fellow Daoist Shi to meet Elder Sun in the near future. If this matter is not appropriate, we will think of other ways!"

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At this moment, Shichuan has returned to the entrance of Chongshan Town.

The night was not obvious here, and it was almost all daytime, but the monks had already put away the treasures around them, planning to practice overnight and sell them the next day.

However, there was a place where people were crowded, as if something big had happened.

Ishikawa took a closer look and found that it was where Lu Feiyu was setting up a stall, so he immediately went up to check.

The crowd was already noisy.

"This kind of top-grade spiritual wood is only worth 400 crystals! How can you watch it slip away from your hands?" Lu Feiyu's voice was ups and downs, very tempting: "Just now, a fellow Taoist just bought a slightly inferior spiritual wood, and spent more than 600 crystals! If it wasn't for the fact that it was getting late, how could I sell it at such a low price?"

"Five hundred crystals, I want it!" A rough voice came.

"Five hundred crystals? I'll offer 550 crystals!" Someone immediately raised the price!

Then, the sound of bidding was endless.

Shichuan looked at Lu Feiyu, whose face was flushed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

However, Lu Feiyu, who was busy in the crowd, did not notice Shichuan's return. After all, more than a dozen monks surrounded him and did not give him any free time.

Shichuan simply found a remote place far away and sat cross-legged. The spiritual woods for sale were Shichuan's things. The higher the price, the happier Shichuan was.

However, there was an old man in the crowd who attracted Shichuan's attention. He did not seem to be attracted by the fierce auction, but looked at Lu Feiyu curiously.

After half an hour, this spiritual wood was finally sold at a high price of 700 crystal stones.

Shichuan was also fortunate to see the bargaining chips exchanged here: a thumb-sized crystal object.

"Fellow Taoists, today's spiritual wood has been auctioned off. Sorry!" Lu Feiyu was full of joy. How could he have such an experience?

The crystal stones obtained from the auction just now were also the most crystal stones he had seen in his life.

Although all these crystals belong to Ishikawa, they were obtained by Lu Feiyu.

"Daoyou, today's auction is over. Will there be any tomorrow?" Several unwilling cultivators asked.

"This... tomorrow's matter will be discussed tomorrow. I dare not guarantee it!" Lu Feiyu said with a smile.

"Daoyou has also seen that I have been bidding here for a long time. It's a pity that I have no money and can't offer a high price! I hope Daoyou will be able to help me!" someone else said.

Lu Feiyu shook his head and said, "Daoyou, please come again tomorrow!"

Seeing Lu Feiyu so determined, several people shook their heads and dispersed.

At this time, the old man who had been watching for a long time walked over slowly: "My friend, do you have any treasures left after selling them just now?"

Lu Feiyu's eyebrows were startled. In Chongshan Town, cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, all called each other Daoyou. This person called himself a little friend. I'm afraid his cultivation must be very high!

Facing this person's question, Lu Feiyu did not answer directly.

"I am Sun Yunmiao, a spiritual sect master. There will be an auction recently. Are you interested in participating?" The old man directly gave his name.

"Elder Sun?" Lu Feiyu's expression suddenly became respectful.

Elder Sun has a very high prestige in Chongshan Town, and the auction he presided over is a place that ordinary cultivators look up to.

Lu Feiyu dared not even think about being able to participate in the auction. Now, Elder Sun actually invited him personally. How could Lu Feiyu not be excited? (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!)