[Xiu Xian] The ninth generation

the next day.

As soon as Xu Shi arrived, Chu Yanzhi came to a tall building in the south of the city.This building has about three or four floors, standing proudly at the southernmost end. The three-character plaque of "Mingyue Tower" is clearly visible, and the slightly dim light falls on it, making it a little more obscure out of thin air.

Chu Yanzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he lifted his feet and stepped in.As soon as he entered the gate, he was stopped by two monks who looked like guards inside without any accident: "This building has been booked today, and no one else can enter! So monk, what are you doing this time!"

"Tian Ding." Chu Yanzhi immediately uttered a code word.

The two doorkeeper monks glanced at each other, their expressions softened: "Do you have a certificate?"

Chu Yanzhi smiled slightly, and the stone in his heart half fell to the ground.As soon as he patted the storage bag, a water-blue jade slip appeared in his right hand. The jade slip did not linger, and Chu Yanzhi threw it straight at the two monks in the air.

The monks took the jade slips and inspected them, then nodded to each other and moved aside.One of the monks with a dark complexion said to Chu Yanzhi: "Since you are a fellow Taoist participating in the secret meeting, then follow me."

After finishing speaking, the cultivator pinched a few formulas in his hands, and a door appeared out of thin air on the empty first floor.The black-faced monk nodded to the other monk, motioning for the other to guard the door, then glanced at Chu Yan again, and then he got into the door first, attracting the latter's way.Naturally, Chu Yanzhi would not refuse, and followed the black-faced monk into the door without hesitation.

Just after they entered the door, the door seemed to be conscious, and it quietly closed again.And the other monk consciously returned to his previous lazy appearance, as if nothing had happened.

After walking along the dark corridor for an unknown amount of time, the black-faced monk leading the way suddenly stopped.He turned his head, pointed to the front, and said to Chu Yanzhi expressionlessly: "According to the regulations, I can only send fellow daoists here. Fellow daoists only need to go straight forward this time, and it doesn't take a cup of tea to get there." , several fellow Taoists who participated in the secret meeting are already there."

"Thank you fellow Taoist for leading the way." Chu Yanzhi smiled slightly, and after watching the black-faced monk leave, his eyes fell on the corridor in front again.After pondering for a while, he straightened his face and walked forward alone again.

What the black-faced monk said was true. After about half a cup of tea, a door appeared in front of Chu Yanzhi.The brown and black facade will have complicated patterns on it.If you take a closer look, you can still see a few black runes floating in it, which are extremely mysterious.Just as he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly became dizzy for a while. Chu Yanzhi knew in his heart that his cultivation was not enough to peek.

His heart sank, and then he relaxed: He thought that the person who came to set up this room was a certain powerful person, and the person who was able to enter the room must have some ability or conspiracy. ——indirectly verified the information of Tianji Pavilion.Then it's up to you!Chu Yanzhi couldn't help tightening his fingers covered in his cuffs.

Chu Yanzhi pushed the door and found that there was no movement.He froze for a moment, poured his true energy into his hands, and pushed again, but still remained motionless.He frowned, gave up this meaningless move, and began to look around carefully. --Tianji Pavilion gave him the secret meeting certificate, and it was clear that he would definitely be able to participate in the secret meeting.In other words, he must be able to enter this door, but there are probably other ways.

"Huh?" It's okay not to look at it, but after looking at it, I really found a difference.Chu Yanzhi's eyes focused on the stone lion standing aside, who at first thought it was just a decoration: the stone lion wore a square ornament on its chest, and the texture on it was very familiar!

Chu Yanzhi took out the jade slips and compared them carefully, his eyes lit up immediately: the pattern on the jade slips is almost exactly the same as the texture of the square ornaments!

The next moment, he suddenly pressed the jade slip on the square ornament, only to hear a burst of light meditating from the stone lion, followed by the sound of "quack, quack, quack" and booming.

Chu Yanzhi raised his head, the door has opened!

This is a closed room.It is more appropriate to say a room, rather than a secret room.

There are six futons in the center of the room, and in the center of the futons is a tripod-like thing, which shows that the entrance code is not taken out of thin air.Chu Yanzhi looked intently, and saw that four of the six futons were occupied by people, and the remaining two, and three of these four were wearing black bamboo hats, presumably because he didn't want others to know their identities.See

Seeing the scene in front of him, Chu Yanzhi couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he didn't get such a suit of equipment, he might be in a lot of trouble in the future.But it's too late to regret it now, and if someone really wants to investigate, they can find out clearly as long as they go through the Tianji Pavilion.Thinking of this, he was also relieved, randomly picked one of the remaining vacant seats and sat down upright, closing his eyes and waiting for the arrival of the remaining person. ——This kind of secret meeting is rare, and no one is willing to miss it!

Sure enough, after about two sticks of incense, a person sat on the last futon, a middle-aged monk, just like him, without covering his face.

"Welcome fellow daoists to attend this secret meeting." The old man sitting at the head of the meeting said, "According to the usual practice, the first meeting is bartering."

The others nodded their heads one after another, expressing their understanding. They must be old people who participated in this kind of secret meeting.Chu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows. Even though he didn't know the rules, he knew what this "bartering" represented, so he didn't say anything, just waiting for the first person to show the item.

"What the old man wants to exchange is very simple, 3000 years of spiritual marrow grass." In order, the old man should be the first.He took out a jade box from his bosom, opened it and placed it in front of everyone, "I want to exchange it for equivalent fire-attribute treasures, or any pills that increase the probability of forming alchemy."

"Hiss—" There was a clear and audible sound of gasping on the field.In the Jingyuan Continent, any natural treasures that are thousands of years old are very precious, let alone those that are 3000 years old, and they are even rarer.

The rumored ten-thousand-year spiritual marrow grass that can improve the mind and soul and detoxify all poisons!Chu Yanzhi's eyes flickered, and he finally suppressed the impulse in his heart: Although this spirit grass is of great value, it has little effect on him.What's more, he doesn't have those things that the old man wants, even if he wants to, he can't do it.

"I bought two fire apricot grasses in the year 2000. If it is not enough, you can use fire-attribute spirit stones to make up for it!"

"I'll give you a bottle of Spirit Fire Jade Liquid! This is the essence extracted from the underground magma!"

"I have three purple flames and real fires, sky fires, of high quality!" A man wearing a black hat spoke with a hoarse voice.

Chu Yanzhi clearly saw that when the old man heard about Zi Yan's real fire, the light that flashed in his eyes seemed to be quite satisfactory. "Three flowers? Even if it is Tianhuo, don't you think that exchanging three flowers for my share of three thousand spiritual herbs is a bit smart?"

The man pondered for a moment, and said, "Up to four flowers!"

"Plus one thousand high-grade fire-attribute spirit stones!" The old man pressed on step by step, "Otherwise, give up."

The man thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.The two placed the items on the tray in turn and handed them to each other at the same time, completing the transaction.It wasn't until the first transaction was completed that Chu Yanzhi understood what the tray in front of the futon was for.

Subsequent transactions are also normal.Chu Yanzhi also exchanged three green lotus root and cyanogen grass for a spiritual-level defensive magic weapon called Honghua Zhentu and hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

It was the last person's turn in the "Barter" session, and everyone's eyes were on him, including Chu Yanzhi.It's just that he didn't have much hope, after all, he didn't come to this secret meeting for treasures and spiritual herbs.

The middle-aged man didn't take out what he wanted to exchange immediately, instead he was silent for a while, then hesitantly took out something and showed it in front of everyone. "This is the spiritual grass that I obtained in a cave. It is ground into powder and worn for a long time. It will greatly promote the completion of the monk's realm. Taking this spiritual grass will also produce a strange spiritual power, which can be compared with the original spiritual power in the body. The fusion of spiritual power, the specific effect is unknown, but it is easy to get rid of, and will not produce any side effects."

Chu Yanzhi's eyelids twitched violently: The spirit grass in this monk's hand is clearly the world spirit grass that Amy and the others told him!World spirits are also a type of spiritual power. Although they don't cause side effects, they are different from spiritual power. It's better to carry them with you. ——everything fits the bill!That cultivator was able to take out the World Spirit Grass and threatened to get it in a certain cave... Does that mean that there is a way to the Heavenly Ascension Continent hidden in that cave?

"What do fellow daoists want in exchange?" Chu Yanzhi barely maintained his composure and asked.

"Information related to spirit grass." The monk took a deep look at Chu Yan, as if he had realized something, "and a qualification."

Chu Yanzhi tightened his fingers, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes: "...what qualifications?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, as if he was determined to win: "That depends on the information you give me, Fellow Daoist."