Prosperous White Lotus Long Aotian[Transmigration Book]

There is a hole in the sky behind the door, a large flower-like red lantern hangs straight from the sky, like a shattered mirror, kneading the brilliance together, it is really dazzling, the pavilions are ups and downs, there is a connection between them, the light is formed The golden spikes light up sporadically and are held together like threads, which is very beautiful in the dark night.

Both sides of the street are full of shops and stalls, full of all kinds of strange things, some people are selling loudly, some people are resting with fans, some people even doze off too leisurely, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, most of them are well-dressed, and the texture of the materials is carefully observed Exquisite, definitely not the clothes that people wear.

The eyes are full of prosperity. From a distance, the pavilions are low and low, and several buildings are soaring into the sky, which is amazing. There are bright lights in the sky. If you look closely, they are actually suspended in the sky, and there are many lighting instruments in the lower places. , although it is night, here is more like daytime, really bright as daytime.

This scene made Xie Wan's eyes useless. To him, this was a brand new world, and it was a place that he dreamed of.

Compared with Gui'an City just now, Chiyue Pavilion's pure blue Taoist robe here looks very mediocre. In comparison, they are much more ordinary.

"Behind the tailor's shop is the entrance, fresh."

Yin Xiangtian closed the inconspicuous door. Seeing that Xie Wan couldn't move his feet, he stepped forward and joked.

"Brother Xie, senior brother has already left, if you don't move, you will be lost."

Xie Wan seemed to wake up from a dream, and saw that Jiang Tianyi and Xiao Ren really went far away, and then they caught up. Jiang Tianyi seemed to be used to such scenes, and strode forward with his head held high. Xiao Ren looked at the roadside pavement from time to time, With a calm face, only Xie Wan was extremely curious, looking here and there.

There is no tiger head here, it seems that it is not under the jurisdiction of Gui'an City, but the word Gui'an is hung on the tallest building, and there are some spiritual seeds in the air, although they are thin, they are better than nothing.

According to these information, it can be concluded that this place is a place where cultivators come and go, and it does not interfere with the mortal Gui'an City, and it exists independently of Gui'an City.

Most of the streets sell talismans and elixirs, and a few people have secret spells and spells, and magic tools are even rarer. Xie Wan didn't bring spirit stones with him when he traveled, so he could only join in the fun on the sidelines.

There are many rich and powerful people on the road, and those with deep pockets bid to buy the magic weapon. Seeing this, Xiao Ren couldn't help sighing.

"Business on this roadside is so booming, it's worthy of the Great Zhou Gui'an."

"Senior brother Xiao, the real good things are not here." Jiang Tianyi sneered, and pointed with his fingers, "These magical artifacts, which can only be purchased with low-grade spirit stones, are just for practice."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Ren's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"Junior brother, have you thought about a gift for the pavilion master?"

"Naturally, the treasure that can be worthy of the status of the pavilion master...is there."

Jiang Tianyi stretched out his hand and pointed towards a hexagonal dome building not far away. The wall of the building was made of something, and it looked golden from a distance.

"Thousand Treasure Tower?" Xiao Ren raised his voice in surprise, "I heard that the items in the Thousand Treasure Tower are at least 100 yuan worth of middle-grade spirit stones, and the bidding price is extremely high."

"The 100 yuan mid-grade spirit stone is not too low." Yin Xiangtian echoed.

Only Xie Wan remained silent, looking a little indifferent.

In fact, he was too far away to listen to anything.

It's not that he didn't want to express his opinion, but that the number exceeded his expectations. Chiyue Pavilion only issued ten spirit stones at the beginning of the month. Because Xie Wan performed well, there would be rewards from time to time. Over the past three years, he had accumulated nearly 400 yuan of low-grade spirit stones. Unexpectedly, when I came to this Qianbao Building, I didn't even have enough qualifications to buy tickets!

In the world of comprehension, spiritual stones are divided into high-grade, medium-grade and low-grade. 100 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for a middle-grade spiritual stone, and 100 yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for a high-grade spiritual stone. And this spiritual stone is not simply a transaction. Money is as simple as that.

Spiritual stones are mined from spiritual mines, and they contain spiritual power. The better the grade, the more spiritual power they contain. If there is an emergency, the spiritual stones can be used as supplies, and spiritual power can be drawn from them for emergency use. Most of them are distributed on the spiritual veins. The spiritual veins in the cultivation world have long been divided by forces, and the ancient relics have been searched all over. Now, we can only explore new resources from the secret realm.

Xie Wan's three-year savings converted into only four medium-grade spirit stones, and the minimum consumption of the Qianbao Building was not less than 100 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones, which is outrageous!

"The owner of the pavilion works hard for the Chiyue Pavilion on weekdays, so he deserves the price." Jiang Tianyi smiled, very thought-provoking, "Come on, let's go to Qianbao Tower together."

A few people followed Jiang Tianyi to the Thousand Treasure Tower, and met several coolly dressed female cultivators on the way. They were wearing heavy makeup, and their behavior was unrefined. Pulling a distance, Xie Wan stared at these people, who had never seen them before.

"Junior Brother Xie, those people are not serious girls, don't be fooled." Xiao Ren reached out and grabbed him, pulling Xie Wan away.

"Who is it?" Xie Wan asked curiously.

"It's the furnace cauldron. It seems that my brother doesn't know about the furnace cauldron. Senior brother advises you not to know about it..." Xiao Ren looked serious, but he got closer and closer to him.

Just when Xie Wan was about to punch him, Yin Xiangtian suddenly bumped into him from behind. Xiao Ren was pushed to the waist unexpectedly and let go immediately.

"I accidentally tripped and fell just now, it really hurts." Yin Xiangtian rubbed his head and said seriously, "Senior Brother Xiao won't blame me, will he?"

Xiao Ren: "...No."

Xie Wan thought for a while, and then remembered the setting of the furnace.

The people of the furnace are monks who are used to collect yin and supplement yang. People with heavy yin elements often have the conditions for a furnace. Many people are forced to work as a furnace without knowing it. The body is even rarer in a hundred years. It is said that the leader of a certain sect in the northern region has a furnace tripod with a pure yin body, which is specially for him to pick up and repair.

In short, the furnace has no identity at all, and the cultivation world pays attention to traditional etiquette. If a woman from a good family becomes a furnace, no matter the reason, no one will take it seriously.

At this time, Jiang Tianyi had gone far away, and Xie Wan was about to follow him, but a soft body bumped him lightly from behind, and a strong fragrance hit him, instantly occupying his breath.

Xie Wan was startled, and immediately took a few steps back to distance herself from the person behind her.

The person who came was the cauldron wandering around the street. She had a beautiful face, but her eyes were lifeless, like a walking corpse without a soul, only flesh and blood remained.

"Little senior brother, let's accompany the slave family tonight."

Xie Wan had read some Liu Bei's literature in the early years, and liked to hear about the plot of the furnace, but now facing these people directly, she has mixed feelings in her heart.

He didn't respond, turned and left.

The four of them shuttled among the crowds, and finally came to Qianbao Tower. There were few people wearing Taoist robes along the way. Not caring, walked in the door ostentatiously.

But I was told that Qianbao Building would take half an hour to open.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Xiao and I will wait here. You can do your own activities, or you can go outside to have a look, don't go too far." Jiang Tianyi sat down with Xiao Ren to rest, and let Xie Wan and Yin Xiangtian go free.

Xie Wan would not let go of such a good opportunity, he immediately walked out of the Qianbao Building, excitedly went to the street stalls to watch.

At this time, there were two people scrambling to negotiate the price, only to quarrel with each other for a plant of Immortal Emperor Grass.

"This imperial herb is worth two spirit stones, so just sell it to me."

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it!"

"Hey, let me tell you, the more noisy you are, the more energetic you are, right?"

The onlookers talked a lot, they all said that the quality of the Immortal Emperor Grass was good, Xie Wan only knew that the Immortal Emperor Grass was the main material used to refine the Jiedu Pill, and the market price of a bottle of Jiedu Pill was five low-grade spirit stones, or a bad street in the cultivation world. Most of the elixirs are used for the qi refining level, and this Immortal Emperor Grass is indeed expensive.

At this moment, the round-faced seller slammed the table, stood up and shouted loudly.

"Even if my Immortal Emperor Grass is not used to refine detoxification pills, it can produce five seeds when it matures. How can ordinary Immortal Emperor Grass have so many seeds?"

"Immortal Immortal Grass cultivated by spiritual energy sells for at most two spirit stones, but you want four. This is money grabbing!"

The more they argued, the more excited they became, Xie Wan heard this, and pushed forward step by step.

"Four low-grade spirit stones, I'll buy your Immortal Emperor Grass."

"Let go!" The round-faced seller pushed the man away, and immediately put on a smiling face, "Little brother, do you want my Immortal Emperor Grass?"

"That's right." Xie Wan carried more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones with him, which happened to come in handy at this time. He took out four thumb-sized cyan stones and put them directly on the table.

"Okay!" The seller immediately handed over a wrapped medicinal herb, and said, "If you plant it in the soil, you can live. If you die, come to me. You must be trustworthy. I will pay you ten if you leave it."

Xie Wan got the Immortal Emperor Grass and wanted to leave when he got out of the crowd. Some people who eat melons thought he was a fool and shook their heads and sighed. Only Xie Wan knew what he was going to do.

After walking out of the booth, Yin Xiangtian was waiting at the side. When the two were about to go elsewhere, the original buyer caught up.

"Blue robes and hair, you are from Chiyue Pavilion!" His eyes were angry, and he seemed to be about to charge up in the next second.