Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

These two male cultivators were naturally the supreme elders of the Luoyun Sect, Han Li and Lu Luo, who had come all the way from Xi Country.

As for the beautiful cultivator who was as beautiful as flowers and jade, she was Han Li's concubine - Mu Peiling.

Lu Luo walked steadily and walked side by side with Han Li, while saying something pleasantly.

"It was only in the past hundred years that the trade fair was held in Tiantian City. In the past, the trade fairs were held in alternating locations in Tianluo Kingdom and Fengdu Kingdom.

After all, our Tiandao Alliance had not yet been established at that time, and the Nine-Nation Alliance was overwhelmed by the Mulan Master. Such a hugely profitable event could only be controlled by these two major forces.

But after the two paths of good and evil began to expand, the monks from other forces naturally no longer felt comfortable allowing the country of good and evil to hold trade fairs. So start from last time. The right to host the trade fair fell to the neutral Nine-Nation Alliance without any dispute. This can be regarded as a dumb loss after the power of good and evil increased greatly! "

"Senior Brother Lu said this, he really gave the Nine Nations Alliance an advantage. However, I am really interested in the rumors about Tiantian City. This is the only city of monks in Tiannan.

I heard that the Mulan Prairie Magician Alliance once reached the territory of the Yu Kingdom, but was defeated by the newly allied monks from the Nine Kingdoms at the foot of Tiantian City using the Shangyuan Light Extinguishing Formation. Rumor has it that in that battle, many Nascent Soul stage monks alone were killed. It was not a tragedy. Han Li said with a look of interest on his face.

"Haha, that was all in the past. Now, our Tiandao Alliance not only has two mid-term monks, Long Han and Feng Bing, who are good at combined attacks, but also leader Yang, an unparalleled powerhouse. With the mid-term Nascent Soul cultivation level, They have suppressed the good and the evil so that they no longer dare to invade the area under the jurisdiction of our Tiandao Alliance. I see that in the future, the Tiannan area will definitely be led by our Tiandao Alliance."

After Lu Luo smiled, he suddenly changed the topic and asked tentatively, "Junior brother Han, I heard that you and Taoist brother Yang Qian were brothers in the same sect and had a deep friendship. But after returning from seclusion this time, I feel that there seems to be a kind of saying in you. Could it be that he has learned some secret techniques in seclusion and has greatly increased his strength? In the future, the position of the great elder of Luoyun Sect will still be in your hands."

"Senior Brother Lu is joking. I have indeed practiced a skill, but it is far from being a great success." Han Li smiled slightly. He has indeed become somewhat diligent in practicing body training skills in the past few years. "On the contrary, I I have heard other disciples say that Senior Brother Lu's 'Thousand Waves Jue' is a famous top-level technique, and I have always wanted to see it."

Lu Luo shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said:

"Junior brother, don't listen to the nonsense of those disciples in the sect. My Thousand Waves Jue can only be said to be a relatively common water attribute technique. Although it is extremely easy to deal with the Danjie monks, against a pair of monks of the same level, I will lose more than I win. Fortunately, this technique also has two life-saving magical powers. This is to prevent my brother from losing his life after defeat."

Han Li's heart stirred, and when he was about to say something more, his face suddenly became startled, and he turned his head to look at the horizon with some surprise.

"Sir, what happened?" Mu Peiling, who was next to Han Li, asked curiously.

"That's it." The middle-aged man surnamed Lu glanced in the direction Han Li was looking, with a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but glance at Han Li higher.

I saw a dazzling purple rainbow light suddenly appear on the horizon in the distance, cutting through the sky, rushing straight towards me with an astonishing momentum, the speed was staggering.

"Monks are not allowed to fly within a hundred miles of the Celestial City. Who is this senior?" Outside the city gate, a horse-faced young monk with sinister eyebrows asked doubtfully.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, it is obvious that he has reached the early stage of pill formation.

"Hmph! Tiantian City does not allow flying escape, but only restricts ordinary monks. Take a closer look at this purple escape light. The electric light flashes on it, but what do you think of?" Another middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears The young man said in a deep voice with a hint of awe in his eyes. This person's cultivation level is much better than that of the horse-faced young man. He has already reached the late stage of pill formation and has almost entered the realm of fake infants.

"Purple escape light, electric light flashing." The horse-faced young man frowned and thought about it, but he still couldn't remember it.

"I remember, it's the leader of the Tiandao Alliance, the great elder of Luanming Sect, Senior Yang!" A girl in a green skirt said loudly.

"What? It's Elder Yang!"

"Such power is indeed well-deserved! It is said that Senior Yang is a top-level existence comparable to the great monks in the late Nascent Soul!" Several people were whispering to each other and talking about it. Their faces were excited and their eyes were full of awe.

Rumbling--

While everyone was talking, the dazzling purple rainbow in the sky, like a sharp blade tearing through the sky, had landed somewhere outside Tiantian City. It did not stop for a moment, but rushed down from the sky with unparalleled power. , shooting straight into this bustling city.

As for the city wall of Tiantian City, the law enforcement monks of the Nine Nations Alliance did not make any obstruction. Instead, they respectfully watched the escaping light enter the city. They did not turn around until the purple startling rainbow fell from the city.

Han Li and Lu Luo looked at each other, and both shook their heads with a wry smile. They were not beings like Yang Qian who could challenge the late Nascent Soul monks, so they had no choice but to walk towards the city gate in a dignified manner. , Mu Peiling also withdrew her curious gaze and followed the two quietly.

Soon, Lu Luo and Han Li stepped into the city gate and headed directly to a corner of Tiantian City.

After a while, the three of them passed through many streets and finally arrived in front of a white light curtain.

Behind the light curtain, there are many quiet and elegant attics, with different styles and exquisiteness.

Han Li followed Lu Luo and walked in without hesitation.

As soon as Fang entered, Han Li heard the conversations of several Nascent Soul cultivators. The contents made his eyelids twitch and he couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"Have you heard? Elder Yang of the Luanming Sect of the Tiandao Alliance killed more than a dozen demon monks in the Danjing stage in the northern part of the country. Even an Elder of the Yuanying stage of the Ghost Spirit Sect was killed by Yang. The elder used his great magical power and beat him to death on the spot.

Later, Old Monster Fen from the Qianhuan Sect went to the rescue, but there was no news either. So far, a large area in the northern part of Yue Kingdom has all fallen into the hands of our Tiandao Alliance. The demonic path was thwarted, and even the Old Monster Hehuan from the Hehuan Sect personally took action. Failed to recapture the territory lost by Yue. "

"Hmph! Your news has been delayed. I heard from a good friend at Tai Zhen Sect that Elder Yang wiped out a secret team of Zhengdao in the eastern valley of Fengdu Kingdom a few months ago, including Haoran. One of the three supreme elders of the Pavilion, Taoist Fellow Qin, who had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul and was known as the "Golden Mirror Scholar", disappeared during this battle.

Haoran Pavilion later searched with all its strength, but only found fragments of the 'Dazzling Golden Mirror' at the border of Fengdu Kingdom. This powerful mirror was crushed to pieces with great force! "

The Nascent Soul stage monks present were talking to each other, leisurely and contentedly.

However, when their eyes fell on Han Li and others who were slowly entering, the originally smooth conversation suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen at this moment.

They turned around and looked at Han Li and others with surprised eyes. One of them spoke first, breaking the brief silence.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Lu? I didn't expect fellow Taoist to come so early!"

Lu Luo was stunned for a moment, but soon, a warm smile broke out on his face, and he strode forward: "Haha, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Lan." The man in front of him, who looked like a child, was the elder of the Ancient Sword Sect. Fire Dragon Boy.

Han Li's eyes flashed upon seeing this, and he also greeted him with a slight smile, but in his heart, he was recalling the news about Yang Qian he had just heard.

‘Senior Brother Yang, no matter where he is, he is an extremely dazzling presence! ’

Han Li sighed, and the strange color in his eyes flashed away.

at the same time.

The central area of ​​Tiantian City is the General Forum of the Nine-Nation Alliance.

A dazzling purple rainbow light cut through the sky, and with lightning speed, it stopped steadily in front of a pavilion as white as jade.

As the light dissipated, a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a black robe, emerged.

That was Yang Qian.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the pavilion in front of him.

This pavilion has three floors, ranging in size from large to small. On the lintel of the pavilion, there is also a weathered and simple gold-edged plaque hanging.

On the plaque, the three golden characters "Huayi Pavilion" seem to be alive, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the charm is vivid.

As soon as he stepped onto the steps of the ancient pavilion, Yang Qian's eyes casually passed over the plaque above his head.

This seemingly ordinary plaque actually hides a profound secret of the formation, which is difficult for ordinary monks to detect.

However, relying on Yang Qian's profound knowledge of formations, he could see through the origin of this formation at a glance. It was similar to a defensive formation in ancient times.

The corner of Yang Gan's mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to move forward like flowing water without being affected at all.

However, as soon as he stepped through the door, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.

Yang Qian glanced casually and saw an empty space, with a faint gray mist filling the air.

The only eye-catching thing was the old wooden table in the center. A bronze oil lamp on the table swayed in the mist, emitting a faint light.

Under the soft illumination of the dim yellow oil lamp, an old man in a green shirt sat quietly at the wooden table.

From the appearance point of view, this person is too ordinary. Whether it is the style of his clothes or the temperament of his clothes, he exudes an ordinary feeling.

However, the old man's fingers were different.

At a glance, one could see that the old man in blue had long nails on his fingers. They were like fine steel tools, extremely sharp, and seemed to have been tempered by some secret technique.

What's even more surprising is that the color of the nails is not the usual white or transparent, but a deep purple-black color with a faint shine, which is really eye-catching.

Yang Gan's face was calm, there was no strange color in his eyes, his smile was still as warm as the spring breeze, and he walked calmly towards the old man in green shirt.

Of course he knows.

This plainly dressed old man in blue shirt is none other than the Great Elder of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, Wei Wuya.

He is also one of the only three great monks in Tiannan's history of nearly a thousand years who can cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Compared with the other two great monks in the late Yuanying period, Wei Wuya reached the realm of the late Yuanying stage early. Counting time, he was earlier than the Hehuan Old Demon of the Hehuan Sect and the Supreme Master Zhiyang of the Taizhen Sect. It took more than two hundred years to advance.

Among the monks in the Tiannan region, the Great Elder of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance is almost the one with the most profound magical power.

Side of wooden table.

Wei Wuya sat as quietly as an old pine. He had already noticed Yang Qian's arrival. He turned his head and glanced at Yang Qian. After their eyes met again, a smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, I have heard about your famous name for a long time, and today I meet you, and you are indeed very charming." Wei Wuya stood up leisurely, and held his hand to Yang Qian from a distance, showing extremely humility in his manner, without revealing any trace of strangeness.

This great elder, who plays an important role in the Nine Nations Alliance, showed such a polite attitude at this time.

Yang Gan returned the gesture with his fists clasped, with a smile on his face and a look of approval in his eyes, and said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, I am overly complimentary. Your Excellency led the Nine Nations Alliance to resist the invasion of the magic warriors from the Mulan Grassland. You have made outstanding contributions, and Yang has great admiration for you." .”

Afterwards, the two sat opposite each other on both sides of the wooden table.

Wei Wuya held up the exquisite jade teapot with one hand and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Yang Qian himself. The overflowing tea fragrance was like the spring breeze blowing on the face, with an indescribable charm, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

Yang Qian lowered his head slightly and took a sip. The tea exuded a strong aroma in his mouth, then slipped into his throat and turned into a warm current, pouring into his belly.

He closed his eyes for a moment, savoring the flavor of the tea, then opened his eyes, nodded, and spoke slowly: "The taste of this tea is deep and mellow. After drinking it, there seems to be a faint spiritual power, even in the lower Yuan Dynasty. The cultivation in the middle stage of infancy has brought about a subtle improvement. It is truly a rare treasure!"

When Wei Wuya heard this, he laughed heartily: "Hahaha! Fellow Taoist Yang really has good taste. This tea is indeed extraordinary. I got it by chance in a secret borderland more than a hundred years ago. How can ancient spiritual tea be so easy! These teas are indeed extraordinary. At the end of the year, I only have a few tea leaves left. It is really a great pleasure in life to be able to drink it with fellow Taoist Yang today."

A glimmer of approval flashed in his eyes, "It's you, fellow Taoist Yang. Although your cultivation of Dharma power has not yet reached the advanced stage, you are blessed with unfathomable magical powers. This is truly the only one I have seen in my life. Even fellow Taoist Yi from the Hehuan Sect of the Demonic Way has not been able to compete with you." Fellow Daoist Yang is one and the same. Fellow Daoist Zhiyang of the Zhengdao Taizhen Sect even joked that soon, Fellow Daoist Yang will be able to securely sit on the throne of the number one monk in Tiannan."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere became relaxed for a moment.

The corners of Yang Gan's lips were slightly raised, he smiled casually, and responded: "Fellow Daoist Wei, don't make fun of me anymore." He naturally understood the deep meaning of Wei Wuya's words.

Not long ago, Yang Qian had repeatedly defeated many masters of the righteous and demonic paths, and even several monks in the Nascent Soul stage were defeated in his hands. Even the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, known as the largest sect of demons, and the powerful Hehuan Old Demon, could not successfully keep him.

Naturally, such news cannot be hidden from the high-ranking officials of all parties. It is estimated that Wei Wuya has already been secretly investigating and snooping around.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Gan waved his hands gently without any emotion on his face, his tone was full of calmness, and he said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you are really flattering me. Yang has only acquired a few special magical powers. Compared with later monks like fellow Daoist, he is only in the middle of the pack at best." His answer was unceremonious, but also It's impossible to refute.

Hearing Yang Gan's answer, Wei Wuya couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly. He wanted to open his mouth, but found that he was speechless for a moment.

After thinking silently for a while, Wei Wuya suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, I heard that you are very interested in ancient puppetry. I have been looking for it for a long time. I wonder if this is possible?"

Hearing this, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes, and the strange color disappeared in a flash. Then he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, Yang is indeed interested in many secret arts from ancient times." He looked like an understatement. , as if he didn't care about it.

"I heard that a few years ago, Master Tianjing and several fellow cultivators went to an ancient ruins and obtained ancient puppet beasts. As for whether there is a puppet refining technique, it is unknown." Wei Wu Ya said calmly, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"I see, thank you Daoist Fellow Wei." Yang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded with a calm expression.

Although he already knew the details of Master Tianjing, Wei Wuya's revelation at this moment was undoubtedly a sign of goodwill. Naturally, he would not offend the other person's face easily.

Seeing Yang Qian's reaction, Wei Wuya smiled faintly. He did not continue to delve into this topic because he understood that the other party's next actions were not his concern.

then.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became a little subtle as the two became silent.

The aroma of tea slowly floats in the air.

Both Yang Qian and Wei Wuya were sipping their tea, and no one spoke at all.

Looking at Yang Qian's calm look, Wei Wuya sighed softly. He pondered for a moment, and then took the initiative to ask:

"Fellow Daoist Yang, what do you think of this invasion of Mulan Grassland?" A flash of light flashed across the eyes of the old man in blue.

Yang Qian smiled softly, and the tea cup in his hand suddenly turned around, and the spiritual tea in the cup spun like a mini tornado. He took a sip, the aroma of tea overflowed, and he couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, what can I say? I have been away from Tiannan all year round, and only returned to Luanming Sect a few years ago. Our Tiandao Alliance is in the northern part of Tiannan, and we have only heard about the invasion of Mulan Grassland. Fellow Daoist Wei, you might as well talk about the current battle situation." Yang Gan's face remained as usual, he gently picked up the spiritual tea in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he refilled the cups for Wei Wuya and himself.

"To be fair to Fellow Daoist Yang, our Nine-Nation Alliance has indeed obtained a lot of information from the Mulan Grassland in recent days. Among them, Fellow Daoist Wupeng from the Baye Sect went deep into the Mulan Grassland and discovered some unusual clues. "Wei Wuya's expression gradually became serious, and there was a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Oh? Baye Sect is the second largest sect in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance after Gui Sect. The cultivation of Wupeng Sect Master has been consolidated in the middle Nascent Soul realm for many years. It is said that this time he has joined forces with Gui Sect's Madam Qi to go deep into the world. They are more than ten thousand miles away from the Mulan Grassland, so what they gain must be extraordinary." Yang Qian gently held his chin, his tone was calm, but he faintly revealed the breadth of his intelligence.

After Wei Wuya heard Yang Gan's words, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart. He knew that the secret information of his sect would never be leaked, but the other party actually knew it very well, which made him feel a little shocked.

However, as an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, Wei Wuya did not let his surprise show on his face. He calmly put down the cup in his hand, sighed, and his expression straightened:

"Fellow Daoist Yang expected it to be true! The power gathered by the magicians in Mulan Grassland was far greater than originally expected. Elder Yu and the others in front suffered another huge defeat. Even the prohibition formations at key points in the two places were defeated. It was forcibly broken by the giant beast driven by the opponent.

We have killed and wounded many monks, and even Fellow Daoist Huan from the Shadow Sect died in this battle. This is the second Yuan Ying Stage comrade who has fallen since the war with the magicians. It can be seen that the Mulan people are coming with great force this time, and this alliance urgently needs the help of Fellow Daoist Yang and the Tiandao Alliance. ”    Wei Wuya’s tone revealed unprecedented caution, but he did not mention the two Nascent Soul monks of good and evil ways that Yang Qian had killed.

Yang Gan saw Wei Wuya's expression. Although he was very familiar with the situation at this period, when he was in the scene, he still felt the pressure of the impending rain.

"It seems that the Nine Nations Alliance is indeed unable to resist the invasion of magicians from the Mulan Grassland. However, since these magicians dare to come out unscrupulously, it seems that the Mulan people will no longer fight a protracted war like before. , will probably strike with thunder to find the main force of our monks and determine the outcome in one fell swoop. This situation is obviously not normal. I have some speculation that something big has happened inside the Mulan Grassland." Yang Qianmo He touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

Upon hearing Yang Qian's analytical words, even a thoughtful person like Wei Wuya couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

He was slightly surprised in his heart and looked at Yang Qian.

The great elder of the Nine Nations Alliance did not expect that the other party would understand some deep secrets of Mulan Grassland with just a few words.

"What Fellow Daoist Yang said is truly insightful! After careful analysis by me and several other fellow Daoists, the actions of the Mulan people this time are indeed very wrong. I am afraid that we cannot resist them with the strength of the Nine Nations Alliance alone. Therefore, , I decided to take advantage of the largest trade fair in Tiannan to invite the Tiandao Alliance where Fellow Daoist Yang belongs, as well as the two factions of good and evil, to gather in Tiantian City to gather the strength of all four parties to jointly resist the army of magicians in Mulan Grassland. Protect our land in Tiannan." After a slight silence, Wei Wuya said slowly, with a solemn expression and profound meaning.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wei, since Yang and the Tiandao Alliance are in the same place in the south of the sky, they should work together to fight against the invading foreign races. I believe that fellow daoist must be well aware of this when he sets foot in Tiantian City this time. The dispute between the two demons must be decided by Fellow Daoist Wei himself." Yang Gan's eyes flashed, and he said this after nodding.

Yang Qian was very interested in the Mulan people and the Tutu tribe.

Especially the sacred beasts and birds of the two tribes have the shadow of top-level monks in the spiritual world behind them.

If he steps into the Mulan Grassland alone, he may not escape death, but this place is where the population of the two tribes gathers, so it is not an ideal place for him to fight.

If you want to gain an advantage in this vast grassland, you must first break through the Muran people's defense line.

Then, use all your strength to break through the Tutu Clan's position.

In the chaos of the sea of ​​stars, Yang Qian has firmly sat on the throne of the Lord of the Star Palace. In the outer sea of ​​stars, he can command the entire sea area with the name of King of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Abyss, and all monsters in the sea tremble.

This entire sea of ​​chaotic stars is under his control, and no other major force dares to compete with it.

On the other hand, the situation in Tiannan region is completely different from that in Chaotic Star Sea.

Although Yang Qian has become the great elder of Luanming Sect and controls the Tiandao Alliance, there are still three large forces, namely the Righteous Path, the Demonic Path, and the Nine Kingdoms Alliance.

Not to mention the Mulan Grassland.

The Mulan people have four divine masters at the late Yuanying level, and the Tuwu tribe also has four great immortal masters at the late Yuanying level.

In Mulan Grassland, there are eight great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage alone.

This is not over yet. The Mulan people and the Tutu people each have a Saintess who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although their cultivation is slightly inferior to the eight great monks, the sacred artifacts in their hands allow them to The strength cannot be underestimated.

In addition, there are two tribes of sacred birds and sacred beasts in the Mulan Grassland, and their origins are even more shocking.

‘Tsk tsk! Calculated in this way, the number of top combat forces of the two tribes in Mulan Grassland is simply beyond the reach of Tiannan. ’ Yang Qian’s heart moved. If it weren’t for the indissoluble hatred between the Mulans and the Tutu people, once the two tribes united, the Tiannan region would not be able to resist it.

The Mulan people and the Tu people must be allowed to continue fighting.

same.

Only the major forces in Tiannan continue to fight fiercely with the two tribes in Mulan Grassland and consume each other. This is the most beneficial to Yang Qian.

Just as Yang Gan was thinking about it, Wei Wuya across from him waved his long sleeves gently, and a map covered with complicated runes appeared on the table out of thin air.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows inadvertently and looked at it carefully, which marked the battle record between the Nine Nations Alliance and Master Mulan.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this is the battle situation between our Nine Nations Alliance and Master Mulan. Look, this is..." Wei Wuya's voice slowly echoed in the hall.

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In Tiantian City, a private trading meeting between high-level monks was held in advance.

Countless Nascent Soul monks were like a fish in water, carefully selecting their favorite magic weapons, rare materials, and lost secret techniques. The entire venue was bustling with activity, and amidst the hustle and bustle, silent competitions and transactions were taking place.

a few days later.

In a quiet room on the second floor of an attic called "Jinglong Pavilion", two people were sitting face to face, seemingly talking about something.

One of them was an old man in gray robe with a kind-faced face, about fifty-six years old.

If other people see it, they will probably be shocked. This old man in gray robe is a well-known old casual cultivator in Tiannan - Master Tianjing. The top-level skill "Jingguang Gong" he practices is very powerful.

However, at this moment, although Master Tianjing has a spring breeze-like smile on his face and looks very enthusiastic, upon careful observation, one can find the cautiousness hidden in his eyes, which seems to be a bit reserved and uneasy.

Opposite Master Tianjing, there was a handsome young man wearing a black robe, who was undoubtedly Yang Qian.

"I heard that fellow Taoist Tianjing actually found an ancient puppet in the ruins of an ancient monk. There was even a method for refining the ancient puppet technique. Could it be that fellow Taoist plans to personally refine some powerful ancient puppet? I don't know. Can you borrow the puppet technique you obtained from Yang?" Yang Qian said calmly, seemingly modest.

After the private transaction meeting between Yuanying monks, he directly found Master Tianjing.

Different from Han Li's experience in the original work, Yang Qian has now not only reached the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but is so powerful that his magical power surpasses his peers. He also has a distinguished status and is the leader of the Tiandao Alliance.

On the other hand, Master Tianjing was just an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, and his strength and power were far from Yang Qian's.

Therefore, when faced with Yang Gan's inquiry, Master Tianjing did not show any surprise or anger. Instead, he secretly complained in his heart, with a somewhat tangled look on his face.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Yang Qian's name is now well known in the land of Tiannan, and he is on par with the three great monks.

How can Master Tianjing dare to say the word "no"?

Fortunately, Yang Qian did not use his power to suppress others, but preferred fair transactions and barter.

This method made Master Tianjing feel much easier to accept.

"Brother Yang, Pindao and a few friends found some refining methods of ancient puppetry at an ancient monk site. As mentioned above, these puppet beasts are extremely powerful, but the materials required are also extremely precious, and It must be refined together with soul stones to be successful. However, soul stones are really difficult to find. Pindao has not found a few of them so far. Otherwise, he would not have rashly exchanged them directly at the exchange meeting. ." Master Tianjing said with a wry smile. At this moment, he was already slightly regretting that he revealed the news about the soul stone and ancient puppetry at the private trading meeting.

Little did he know that the fact that he had obtained the ancient puppetry technique had already been reported to the Great Elder Wei Wuya by the monks from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance in Tiantian City, and then the rumor was spread to Yang Qian again.

Yang Qian touched his nose gently, and he naturally understood the concerns in Master Tianjing's heart. The law of this world is that the weak prey on the strong, but with his strength and magical power, it is easy to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is no wonder that Master Tianjing is walking on thin ice at the moment.

"Fellow Taoist Tianjing, there is no need to worry. Yang is not going to commit robbery. Fellow Taoist, let's see what this is?"

As he spoke, Yang Qian flicked his long sleeves on the wooden table, and with a faint purple cloud, a palm-sized jade box appeared. Then, Yang Qian opened the lid of the jade box and moved it towards the old Taoist body. On the table in front of me, a green crystal stone was suddenly placed in a jade box.

This green spar is about the size of an egg, and a cloud of cold air that is almost visible to the naked eye emanates from the spar.

Master Tianjing's initially troubled face finally became moved, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"Brother Yang actually has a 'soul stone' too, and it's so big!"

"How is it? Yang exchanged this soul stone for the refining method of the ancient puppetry technique. Fellow Taoist Tianjing, what do you think?" Yang Qian said leisurely, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a trace of emotion in his words. lure.

"This..." Master Tianjing hesitated for a moment, greed and doubt flashing in his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and said again, "Brother Yang, one soul stone is probably not enough for me to hand over the refining of the puppet technique. I wonder if there are any extra soul stones."

Hearing this, Yang Gan narrowed his eyes and his face darkened. The magic power around him surged like a tide, and a majestic pressure escaped.

Master Tianjing groaned, suppressing the shock in his dantian, and felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face, making him breathless, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

The horror in his heart surged like waves. Master Tianjing swallowed dryly and began to regret his decision.

If you offend the other party because of this and are killed here by the other party with great magical power, then both people and money will be lost.

Just when Master Tianjing was extremely frightened and fear surged into his heart like a tide, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body dissipate like smoke.

Master Tianjing was immediately relieved, and was about to agree without hesitation, when he heard Yang Qian's slightly cold voice:

"Forget it, in that case, Yang doesn't want to use his power to overwhelm others. If one is not enough, then add one more."

As Yang Gan finished speaking, an emerald-like soul stone that was two times larger than the previous egg-sized soul stone gently floated in front of Master Tianjing.

"That's enough! That's enough!" Master Tianjing was overjoyed and quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Thank you, Brother Yang. I am not a greedy person. Two such large soul stones are more than enough to exchange for the Puppetry Technique. I I would like to give Brother Yang two more ancient puppet beasts."

Master Tianjing said as he quickly took out a white jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Yang Qian with the utmost respect along with two high-level ancient puppet beasts.

Yang Gan glanced at the two ancient puppet beasts, then took the jade slips calmly and scanned them with his spiritual consciousness.

After a while, Yang Qian put down the jade slip, withdrew his consciousness, frowned, and glanced at Master Tianjing.

Master Tianjing was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Yang, this jade slip has not been touched at all since the old man got it. It is a genuine ancient puppet technique. Several types of puppets are the most advanced. It’s even comparable to the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which is already extremely unbelievable!”

"Hmph!" Yang Qian was not embarrassing the old Taoist priest. After all, he had already known part of the contents of this jade slip. "The main material of this puppet technique is actually something as heaven-defying as ten-thousand-year-old iron wood. How can it be so?" There are several things that are almost extinct in the human world, and it is almost impossible to refine them."

Master Tianjing said cautiously: "Brother Yang, Pindao is not deliberately hiding this ancient puppetry technique."

However, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Gan waving his hand.

Yang Qian's eyes were as deep as the sea, and his voice was steady and firm: "Although Yang is not a gentleman, he still keeps his word. Now that this matter is over, I will leave and say goodbye."

After speaking, Yang Qian stood up directly and left without looking back.

Master Tianjing looked at Yang Qian's back and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. There was a trace of relief and helplessness in his eyes. He shook his head slowly and sighed again.

‘Finally, this god of plague has been sent away. Who revealed the news that I possess the ancient puppetry technique to him! ’ Master Tianjing’s face was so gloomy that water was dripping from his face. Even though he had obtained a soul stone of excellent quality this time, the feeling that he was not in control of his life and death and that his life was hanging by a thread made him extremely angry and uneasy.

‘I must repair the two semi-finished high-level puppets in the ancient ruins as soon as possible. As long as the soul stone is integrated into them, they can be used. At least they will no longer be as helpless as they are today. ’ Master Tianjing thought expressionlessly.

What the old Taoist didn't know was that when Yang Qian walked out of the attic, the anger on his face had long been wiped away. Instead, he was playing with the white jade slip with one hand and wearing a strange smile.

Sure enough, as in the original work, Tianjing Lao Dao possesses the jade slips of ancient puppetry.

Thousand-year-old ironwood was unlikely to others, but it was not a problem for him. He had just requested a lot of towering creation dew from Han Li, and had also ordered a lot of it, so it only took a little time. Just longer.

As for the several unnamed materials, they happened to be found in the remains of the puppets in the Xutian Palace. If they were not enough, Yang Qian was ready to try to go back to the Xutian Palace to collect some more.

And the huge quantity of precious jade rubber is used for refining the Nascent Soul level puppet this time, and makes refining the ancient puppet this time without any worries.

In this way, the power of the Nascent Soul-level puppets refined this time will definitely be much higher than before. Even if it does not reach the mid-Nascent Soul monk level, it should not be far behind.

What's particularly important is that Yang Qian finally obtained the inheritance of the long-lost ancient puppetry, and there was even information about the origin of this ancient puppetry.

In this way, I can finally exchange the final secret of the divine consciousness technique from the hands of God Lord Dayan.

That old guy has always refused to teach him the last level of the "Dayan Jue". He just wants to perfect his own "Shen Shen Technique" and at the same time refine a true late-level Nascent Soul. The puppet comes.

Yang Qian was thinking secretly in his heart, but he kept walking straight towards Huayi Pavilion.

As the leader of the Tiandao Alliance and possessing strength comparable to that of a great monk, Wei Wuya naturally did not dare to underestimate Yang Qian. He specially arranged a quiet room for Yang Qian so that Yang Qian could practice with peace of mind.

This aspect is completely different from other Nascent Soul cultivators.

at the same time.

In a hidden room in Tiantian City, a dark-faced, ordinary-looking man in a green robe was sitting across from a short, fat, ugly woman.

The man in green robe had an expressionless face, it was Han Li.

The woman, on the other hand, had an ordinary appearance and a coldness in her eyes.

"I heard that you have the secret of ancient puppetry in your hands. Do you want to exchange it for my soul stone?" Han Li spoke slowly, without any emotion in his tone.

The short, fat, ugly woman nodded slightly, her eyes still as cold as ice, her voice was low and powerful, and she said bluntly:

"That's right! A few years ago, Master Tianjing and I made some achievements in an abandoned ancient ruins. We unexpectedly found some relics of ancient monks. Among them, there were not only dozens of artifacts refined by ancient monks in ancient times, The high-level puppet beast also obtained several mysterious jade slips. One of the jade slips records the refining method of the ancient puppetry."

As the short, fat, ugly woman spoke, Han Li's eyes became brighter and brighter.

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The bustling central area of ​​Tiantian City is bustling with people coming and going.

At the end of a wide street where the monks are most densely populated, stands a majestic auction house.

Outside the auction house, there is a bustling crowd of immortal cultivators, surging like a tide. They are all here for the upcoming auction of treasures, looking forward to spending a lot of money to bid for their favorite magic weapons and secret techniques.

However, at this time, Yang Qian was in a state of mind that was incompatible with this lively scene, and he didn't care at all about the so-called treasure auction.

Not far from the auction house, in a quiet room on the second floor of Huayi Pavilion, the room was surrounded by a formation that exuded a blue luster.

Yang Gan sat cross-legged on the futon in the center of the room, staring at the several items in front of him expressionlessly.

In front of him on the left, three jade slips that looked quite old were arranged out of thin air.

One of them was the one obtained from Master Tianjing, which recorded the ancient puppetry technique.

And his right front.

It was a gilt gourd emitting a faint gray-white mist, floating quietly, trembling slightly in the air about a foot high. (End of chapter)