Excellent Immortal

The second more...

Han Yun couldn't sleep, so he sat up and practiced. This was even worse, and he almost fainted.

Han Yun simply put on the invisibility cloak, went out lightly, and wandered along the stone road in the village.Suddenly a figure flashed out from a courtyard, and Han Yun recognized it as Xiong Ba at a glance.

Xiong Ba also spotted Han Yun wearing a black cloak, but he didn't recognize Han Yun. The cloak covered more than half of his face.Han Yun pretended to be passing by and brushed past Xiong Ba.Xiong Ba watched Han Yun go away, and then sneakily came to a courtyard, which was actually equipped with an "immovable magic circle"

Xiong Ba took out a jade talisman and flashed it a few times, the magic circle opened, a young man in purple robe showed his head and waved, Xiong Ba flashed into the courtyard.

Han Yun's complexion changed slightly. The purple-robed boy was obviously Luo Huan. Han Yun walked around the courtyard for a few times, but he couldn't think of a way to enter the courtyard, so he had to leave resentfully. His mana would be exhausted. It's troublesome.

Han Yun returned to his room, feeling bitter in his heart. Could it be that Luo Huan wanted to collude with Xiong Ba and intercept and kill us on the way?I have to remind Liu Xiaoxiao and the others.

"Han Yun, didn't you sleep last night?" Wu Pin looked at the sleepy Han Yun strangely.Han Yun cracked his mouth and smiled and said, "Maybe I'm too excited!"

"Hey, it was the same when I first came here!" Wu Pin laughed.A group of people left the small courtyard, unblocked their mounts and flew toward the halfway up Qishui Peak.

At this time, the sky above Qishui Peak was very lively, and there were many flying mounts of various levels, Luo Yi. The most eye-catching was the fourth-level mid-level griffin with two lion heads and a bird body. The cavalry tremblingly hid far away.

At this time, there were two middle-aged cultivators sitting on the backs of the two griffins, and they were sipping tea leisurely.

"These two are disciples of the Controlling Crane Sect, and they should be the law enforcement officers on duty today! Their cultivation bases are at least in the middle stage of foundation establishment, or even in the late stage!" Wu Pin told Han Yun in a low voice.

"Wu Pin, you go around with Han Yun, buy a flying mount, don't be fooled by others!" Liu Xiaoxiao ordered.

"Don't worry, I, Wu Pin, are here, and we are the only ones lying!" Wu Pin said loudly.Liu Xiaoxiao, Nie Feng, and Zhang Lv split up to deal with the items accumulated from hunting in the past six months, and Han Yun also handed over the black raccoon to them for sale.

"Haha, let's go! I'll show you around!" Wu Pin excitedly led the way.Many cultivators set up temporary booths, put all the things for sale on them, and waited quietly for customers to come to their door.

Han Yun was eye-opening. These cultivators sold all kinds of things, from elixirs and prescriptions to animal bones and skins, and ores, many of which Han Yun had never heard of.

"Hey, I'm dumbfounded! These are trivial things. The things that appeared in the next two days are really good things! But they are not affordable for people of our level, but it is good to open your eyes!" Wu Pin patted Han Yun shoulder road.

"Come on, there are flying mounts for sale over there, let's see if there is any suitable one!" Wu Pin led Han Yun to a booth.Next to the booth stood a mighty bald eagle, which was very similar to Liu Xiaoxiao's mount.The stall owner is an old man with a short beard, and he looks indifferent. Han Yun's clothes are too shabby, he doesn't have a suit, and Wu Pin is only wearing the most common snow silkworm suit. The old people are too lazy to care.

"Fellow Daoist, are there any white-feathered cranes for sale?" Wu Pin frowned a little dissatisfied.The short-bearded old man shook his head, and said disdainfully: "This old man doesn't sell flying mounts below the second level. If you want to buy a white-feathered crane, you can buy it at the shop of Konghemen!"

wipe!Such a pull!Wu Pin got involved with Han Yun and left.At this moment, there was a commotion in the sky, and a leopard-headed monster flapped its wings and flew from a distance. On the monster sat a young man in red with a big sword on his back. There are seven or eight attendants behind him, and everyone is riding a flying mount above the second level.

The leopard-headed monster let out a loud roar, and the two griffins also became a little restless. Some white-feathered cranes were frightened and fell down, and the unlucky crane drivers were also injured.The young man in red pointed at these people and laughed wildly: "A bunch of trash!"

"Who is this person?" Han Yun asked.

"Hey, kid, Wanlibao, the young sect master of Wanjianmen, doesn't even know him? He bought his fourth-level low-level flying leopard mount from us!" The short-bearded old man proudly boasted.

"Beast Taming Sect has a fourth-level mount for sale?" Han Yun asked in surprise.

The short-bearded old man's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Don't talk about the fourth-level mount, as long as you can afford the spirit stone, we can also get the fifth-level mount from the Beast Control Sect!"

Han Yun said a little disbelievingly: "The fifth-level mount has the strength of the golden core stage, so don't brag about it!"

The old man with short beard curled his lips proudly and said, "Boy, which sect do you belong to?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows: "Zhuzhuyuan!"

"So that's it! Hehe, you're an unrefined little sect!" The old man with the short beard threw a disdainful sentence and looked up at the sky, not even interested in talking to Han Yun.Wu Pin dragged Han Yun away in embarrassment, and complained: "Beast Controlling Sect is the second largest sect in Beichen. You are asking yourself to humiliate yourself by building the Bamboo Courtyard in front of them!"

Han Yun couldn't help frowning, and said lightly: "So what about the third-rate sect, you can't even mention the third-rate sect!"

"You... pissed me off! If the boss didn't let me follow you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!" Wu Pin said angrily.

Han Yun said with a dark face: "I don't need you to follow! You do it yourself!"

"Okay, you said it yourself! The boss can't blame me!" Wu Pin flicked his clothes and left with a dark face.

Han Yun chuckled, and finally got rid of this tail, at most he would apologize to him when he went back.Han Yun walked to a remote corner, put on the black cloak and walked out, wandered around and returned to the difficult seat of the old man of the beast control gate.

"Old man, how many spirit stones is this bald eagle?" Han Yun said hoarsely.The short-bearded old man looked Han Yun up and down, and saw that he was just a rookie on the second floor of Qi Refining, and his enthusiasm had dropped a lot. He stretched out five fingers and said, "500 yuan is a low-grade spirit stone, and I won't sell any less!"

Although the old man dragged it a bit, the price was fair, and Liu Xiaoxiao's bald eagle also had five hundred spirit stones.

"Do you have a third-level mount?" Han Yun asked calmly.The short-bearded old man re-examined Han Yun, and said suspiciously: "The minimum of eight hundred spirit stones for a third-level mount!"

Han Yun snorted coldly: "The price is not a problem, the most important thing is that the goods are good!"

The short-bearded old man shrank his pupils, and immediately became enthusiastic. Today, he met the prodigal son of the second generation ancestor, and said with a flattering smile: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, it is definitely a top-notch product!" He took out two emerald green seal rings and handed them to Han Yun.

"This is a lower-rank vulture of the third rank, and this is a lower-rank snow-backed goshawk!" the old man with the short beard introduced.

A vicious vulture and a domineering giant eagle were released. The vulture was too ugly for Han Yun's liking, but the feathers on the back of the giant eagle were as white as snow, and the domineering was full of elegance.Han Yun hesitated for a moment and stretched out his hand to touch the back of the giant eagle. It was soft and smooth, and it must be very comfortable to sit on.

"Hehe, Daoist, you have good eyesight. This snow-backed goshawk can travel thousands of miles a day, day and night! Its speed is twice as fast as that of vultures, and it can carry a maximum weight of [-] catties. You can feed it with a low-grade spirit stone in a month! The price is also reasonable." Fairness, one thousand spirit stones!" the old man with short beard enthusiastically sold.

Han Yun hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "I want to buy a more advanced head?"

The eyes of the short-bearded old man burst into a gleam, and he lowered his voice and said: "What level do you want, fellow Taoist? You have to send someone back to the sect to get it for a fourth-level mount!"

Han Yun woke up suddenly, and lowered his voice: "Hey, you don't need to be at the fourth level. If you let the old man know, you won't peel my skin! Is there anyone who is at the upper level of the third level?"

The old man with the short beard was taken aback. This kid really has a big background, or the garbage on the second floor of Qi Refining can afford a mount before the second level.

"Third level up..." The short-bearded old man scratched his head in embarrassment.Han Yun said indifferently: "The second largest sect of the dignified Beichen, there are no mounts of the third level?"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the short-bearded old man, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come with me!" After finishing speaking, he closed the booth and left.Han Yun hesitated for a moment and followed. Anyway, on this Qishui Peak, he didn't dare to do anything.

The old man with short beard took Han Yun into an inconspicuous shop, the shop owner was a fat woman.

"Huo Hun, are they sold out so quickly?" The fat woman asked immediately when she saw the old man with short beard.The old man with short beard dragged the fat woman into the back room, as if discussing something.

Han Yun looked at this shop vigilantly. The organs sold here are all monster organs. It seems that it is the facade of the Beast Control Gate opened here.

After a while, the old man with short beard and the fat woman came out, and the fat woman gave Han Yun an unfriendly look.The old man with a short beard smiled and took out a purple seal ring. The purple light flashed, and a big purple bird appeared in front of Han Yun. The big bird was more than two meters high, very handsome, with two flags on top of its head The feather stood up high, noble and elegant, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Han Yun couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a bird!"

"Bah! What a bird, I don't even know the third-level monster Zihuang!" The fat woman seemed to have a lot of resentment towards Han Yun.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, don't be surprised, this old Zihuang hair was supposed to be given to her...!" The old man with the short beard said awkwardly.Han Yun couldn't help but feel relieved. It turned out that the old man planned to use this purple phoenix to pick on this fat girl, but now he regretted it.

"I like this purple phoenix very much, please make a price!" Han Yuncai said boldly.The short-bearded old man chuckled and said, "I raised this purple phoenix myself, it doesn't belong to the Beast Taming Sect, and I spent a lot of effort on it, the two thousand..."

"You are not allowed to sell without three thousand spirit stones!" The fat woman interrupted, and the old man with the short beard looked at Han Yun in embarrassment.Han Yun said without hesitation: "Just three thousand spirit stones, I want this purple phoenix!"

"What, you want all of this! Idiot! How can a third-level high-level mount be worth three thousand spirit stones...you idiot!" The fat woman almost went crazy, and she wanted to scare Han Yun away with a high price.

The short-bearded old man smiled like a flower, and wanted to change his words and say five thousand spirit stones, but his face was not that thick.Han Yun took out 15 yuan of medium-grade fire spirit stones and threw them to the short-bearded old man, put Zihuang's sealing ring on his hand, sealed Zihuang, turned around and left.

The short-bearded old man and the fat woman didn't come back to their senses until Han Yun's back disappeared, and blurted out at the same time: "Middle-grade Lingshi!"

The old man with short beard stuffed the spirit stone into the fat woman's arms, rushed out by himself, and came back disappointed after a while.

"How? Didn't catch up?" The fat woman asked hastily.The old man with short beard shook his head and said, "That guy is faster than a ghost, he disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

"Forget it, people who can afford middle-grade spirit stones must have a difficult background, so it's better not to provoke them!" the fat woman said.

The old man with the short beard resentfully said: "I knew I would kill him, Chunyan, why didn't you say five thousand spirit stones!"