Mortal's journey to immortality

As the sun sets and the night falls, Yujian Mountain is bright and clear, like a bright light in the night sky, dispelling the darkness and leading the Four Beast Sect towards the light.

Wang Lu took a deep breath, the appointed time had arrived.

Coming to Qingshi Square, today is different from the past. In the past, the trade fair was basically held in a closed environment, but this time, it was held in a temporary building in the center of the square. However, only the core disciples could rely on The identity token opens the formation and enters it.

At this time, several monks, like him, walked towards the blue light formation in the middle of the square from different directions.

Wrapped in purple light, Wang Lu entered smoothly.

A round platform slightly higher than the ground was located in the center. On it was a cyan square table, surrounded by more than a hundred seats about a foot apart. The Five Beasts were currently in the middle of the second row. He saw Wang Lu appear. , smiled and greeted him over.

Wang Lu came to the seat next to him, sat down calmly, and said without squinting his eyes, "I wonder what the five Taoist friends mean by calling me here?"

"Friend Taoist Qin, please be patient and wait for the trade fair to end. We will find out soon."

The mysterious answer of the five beast gods made Wang Lu quite impatient. He was not interested in this trade fair at all. If he didn't have something to hold on to, he wouldn't come.

After another cup of tea, the sixty-four core disciples participating in this exchange meeting were almost here. Several of the monks impressed him so much that they were formidable rivals.

At this time, the blue formation fluctuated sharply, and Wang Lu, like everyone else, subconsciously looked at it.

A female cultivator with a green skirt and stunning beauty walked in tall and straight and went directly to the round platform.

Wang Lu couldn't help but follow her steps and move to her body. This woman's appearance was truly the best in the crowd. There seemed to be a unique charm lingering on her body, like a delicate, clear and unrivaled sharp cyan spiritual sword, shining brightly. With a dazzling and elegant blue light.

"Hey, Brother Qin doesn't know. In the last exchange meeting, this girl was in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. She was in the top ten all the way. Coupled with her peerless appearance and talent, she is our sect's Yujianshan and ranks among the top ten. Fairy Yujian, one of the top ten fairies in Xinjiang, pursues the rain like a crucian carp crossing a river. Hey, the number of core disciples who came this time is nearly one-sixth more than the last time. It can be seen from this that this woman’s How charming it is." The five beasts looked at Tan Yu intently, transmitting their message to him with a slight hint of excitement.

Among the top ten fairies in Northern Xinjiang, they were all beautiful and talented. Tanyu was the first one he saw, and he was indeed dazzling and extraordinary.

"Haha, are the five fellow Taoists also one of the admirers?" Wang Lu keenly caught the strangeness in the tone of the five beasts and teased.

"Ha, my fair lady, as a humble gentleman, why does Fellow Daoist Chen have to pretend?"

Hearing this, a ray of murderous intent flashed in Wang Lu's eyes. The meaning of this sentence was too great. Not only did Sang scold Huai to identify his identity, but he also warned him with a hidden threat to be honest and don't commit any crime. Otherwise, His mask of "a humble gentleman" was immediately revealed.

Just when Wang Lu was thinking about what the five beasts wanted to do, Tanyu on the stage said straight to the point: "You are all the mainstays of the sect. I only welcome you on behalf of Yujian Mountain. I believe you all know this." Little sister, I won’t go on about the great significance of this exchange meeting. I have a stone here in exchange for a piece of ten-thousand-year golden jade and purple frost bamboo.”

As if with great difficulty, Tan Yu took out a very irregular, black and inconspicuous stone as big as a bead from the storage bag, and placed it on the long green table in front of him with a "dong" sound.

"boom!"

The entire ground isolated by the formation seemed to tremble a little. I don't know what the long blue table was made of, but it actually withstood a small black bead that was dozens of times heavier than an iron mountain and had a faint whirlpool lingering on the surface. .

Wang Lu was shocked. This stone is the best choice for refining strength weapon. This stone is as big as a finger and weighs more than a thousand stone. It is the top auxiliary spiritual material that all strength weapons dream of.

It's just that this object is too rare, and we don't know where it came from or where it came from. Its appearance has always been a mystery. It can only be encountered by chance, and there is no trace at all.

He couldn't help but feel hot all over his body. Once it was refined into the Sky Support Rod, it would be so shocking that he couldn't even imagine it.

He didn't expect to encounter it here, and what he exchanged for it was the golden jade purple frost bamboo he snatched from Sun Xue in the Tomb of Mingkong in his storage bag.

This bamboo was useless to him, but his intuition told him that it would be a very important treasure related to Zijiu in the future, so he took it from Sun Xue without hesitation and kept it. It stays.

Wang Lu was very conflicted in his heart. Thousands of precious stones can be found but cannot be found. It has great blessings for the sky-supporting rod. If he takes out the golden jade and purple frost bamboo, where will he find it in the future?

Both are rare and rare treasures of heaven and earth, the Heaven Support Stick and Zijiu. After weighing the two, Wang Lu sighed heavily in his heart and chose Zijiu.

It was extremely difficult for him to look away from the stone, and he pretended to be indifferent with blood dripping from his heart.

After about ten breaths, no one responded. Just when Tanyu was about to collect the stone, a voice came from the third column: "Excuse me, junior sister, besides gold, jade, purple frost, bamboo, is there anything else in exchange?"

A handsome, purple-faced peak Golden Core cultivator stood up and asked.

It is the core true biography of Zhu Feng, Qiu Chengfeng.

Hearing Qiu Chengfeng's question, Tan Yu hesitated for a few breaths. As a host, it would not necessarily be a good thing if the first treasure failed to be auctioned. Besides, this object was obtained by chance, and it was extremely precious but priceless. Half effect.

She has the Rain Spirit Root, and the "Rain Sword Jue" seems to be tailor-made for her. When it is used, although it is powerful, it is still a bit awkward and cannot be perfected.

For her who pursues the ultimate perfection, any flaw is not allowed. After consulting countless relevant information and ancient books, she finally discovered that it was not that the technique was wrong but that her natal spiritual sword was missing something. The key spiritual material is golden jade and purple frost bamboo.

But here comes the problem. The Golden Jade Purple Frost Bamboo is a rare thing that has disappeared for nearly four thousand years. For this thing, she has been going into various secret places, exploring several dangerous places, and trying various methods, but she can't find it. There is even no news about this thing.

However, in one of the dangerous places, it seemed that there was God's will in the dark. The gold, jade, purple frost, and bamboo were not found, and the thousands of precious stones, which were also rare treasures in the world, appeared in front of her eyes like that.

She was extremely surprised but also felt disappointed.

Countless pictures were shattered. Tanyu looked at the Qianjun Stone with irregular beads on the table and decided to put it away. She firmly believed that this item could be exchanged for the golden jade and purple frost bamboo she needed.

Just when she was about to cast a spell to collect it, the word "slow" sounded from the second column.

I saw Fu Lou's core disciple "Tin Ming" standing up, his eyes clearly filled with the heat of Qianjun Shi, without any concealment.