Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 216 Fengqing Fairy City [Please vote for me]

After Chen Yuhua came out of Hexifang City, he flew all the way to Fengqing Fairy City.

The territory of Wei State is several times the size of Liang State, and the number of monks in Zifu is also several times that of Liang State.

Nowadays, there are only more than sixty monks in the Zifu in the Liang Kingdom, but there are three to four hundred monks in the Zifu in the Wei Kingdom.

With so many Zifu monks, they will have more transactions with each other. Therefore, compared with Liang's barter conference that takes place once every sixty years, Wei's barter conference will be held once every ten years.

Of course, this is a common thing. As prosperous and wealthy countries located in the Central Plains, their strength is of course not the same.

Fortunately, Chen Yuhua waited for several months and made the journey to Fengqing Fairy City in a dusty journey.

Chen Yuhua finally waited until Wei Guo's bartering conference started, and he happened to plan to come forward and join in the fun.

The Zifu Barter Conference was held in Fengqing Fairy City in Fengqingmen. As the most prosperous fairy city in the Wei Kingdom, Fengqing Fairy City was extremely magnificent.

And when Chen Yuhua climbed up the tower and looked at Fengqing Fairy City, he saw that it was surrounded by fairy mist, steaming clouds and rosy clouds. The whole fairy city was built on the mountain, and the city was a pool.

Within the fairy city, you can see numerous pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings of exquisite beauty, with precious light reaching into the sky. All kinds of magnificent palaces, pavilions, pavilions and majestic pagodas are all located on the same mountain, exuding colorful dazzling colors.

Because of this, Fengqing Immortal City has a huge flow of monks, with tens of thousands of monks settling here to make a living every year.

The barter conference that changes every ten years is also divided into two trading plans because of the large number of Zifu monks participating each time.

The monk can take out three kinds of rare materials for everyone to bid on. In addition, he can also put a price on what he wants to sell. If there is a suitable treasure, everyone will naturally be willing to buy it.

As soon as Chen Yuhua entered Fengqingxian City, he met an acquaintance.

Liu Qingyun came up with a man and a woman, and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist, I didn't expect to meet here."

"It turns out to be Fairy Liu. I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Chen Yuhua was very happy when he asked and smiled slightly.

But at this moment, the woman on the side smiled and said, "Sister, who is this?"

"This is Brother Chen." Liu Qingyun smiled slightly, and then said: "I came from the Jiuyang Mountains with Brother Tao."

As she spoke, she introduced Chen Yuhua: "This is Fairy Qingshuang I mentioned to you, and this is Qingyun Sanren, the master of Liyue Valley."

"I've admired you for a long time."

Chen Yuhua greeted them politely, and then she realized that the reason why Fairy Qingshuang and Liu Qingyun became close friends was because they had very similar personalities, and later they experienced hardships and life and death together.

He looked at the two of them and found that Fairy Qingshuang was a sixth-level monk, while Qingyun Sanren was already at the peak of the ninth level, and even touched some of the thresholds of the Zifu.

However, Qingyun Sanren had a somewhat cold temperament. He looked at Chen Yuhua and just nodded without speaking.

And when several people entered the venue of the Barter Conference, Liu Qingyun asked: "Brother Dao, what kind of treasure are you here to purchase?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Wei is a vast country with vast territory and rich resources. I came here to broaden my horizons. If I encounter something suitable, I will exchange it for one or two."

Chen Yuhua nodded and asked calmly: "What about you, Fairy Liu?"

The Qingyun Sanren rarely opened his mouth and said calmly: "Let's see if we can buy a spiritual item to open up the Purple Mansion or a pill to break through the realm." After a few people chatted for a while, Fengqing Immortal City held its ten-year barter conference. It finally started, and the monks in Fengqing Hall were crowded and bustling.

Chen Yuhua observed it and found that the monks who finally participated in the barter conference actually included more than 70 or 80 Zifu monks and more than 500 Foundation Establishment monks.

With so many Zifu monks, it’s no wonder that Wei’s Barter Conference can be held every ten years, with monks from all over the world rushing to attend. It is indeed a huge country of immortality that spans millions of miles.

The first one to take the stage was naturally Feng Lingzi, the golden elixir monk from Fengqing Sect.

There are also three items in the public auction of Fengqing Sect this time, but they are all up to fifth-level treasures, used as a good start.

Chen Yuhua looked up and lost the idea of ​​bidding. At this moment, there were three items on offer.

There is no other, but it is something that is far away from him at this stage. Even if he can get it, he has no chance to enjoy it.

The three treasures are a fifth-level low-grade magic weapon [Kunshan Sword], an elixir-forming treasure [Golden Pill Jade Liquid], and a fifth-level treasure elixir [Good Fortune Biyuan Dan].

The fifth-level low-grade magic weapon [Kunshan Sword] was sold for a high price of 480,000 spirit stones, and the [Golden Elixir Jade Liquid] was even sold for 1.38 million spirit stones, and was eventually auctioned by a powerful Golden Elixir Immortal Clan. Went back.

The last Biyuan Pill of Good Fortune was also replaced with a fifth-level elixir [Venus Solanum] with a three-thousand-year-old medicinal age.

The treasures taken out by several other Golden Elixir Clan that followed were also very expensive, so expensive that Chen Yuhua could not even imagine them.

It wasn't until the tenth person came on the stage that someone finally started selling [Purple Spirit Pill].

Qingyun Sanren Qingshuang Fairy and his wife endured the physical pain and spent nearly 120,000 spirit stones before they finally succeeded in purchasing a [Purple Spiritual Pill].

In fact, just one [Purple Spirit Pill] is not considered safe, but it is not easy for casual cultivators to practice. Most of the casual cultivators in Zifu do not even have a fourth-level spiritual vein.

Qingyun Sanren was inherited by his senior ancient cultivator, and his wife was a third-level mid-level talisman maker. She also occupied a third-level spiritual vein Liyue Valley, so she was doing pretty well among the casual cultivators.

But even so, after taking out these 120,000 spirit stones, the couple was exhausted, and they would probably have a lot of money to practice in the future.

After all the hardships, he finally bought the [Purple Spiritual Pill]. Qingyun Sanren showed joy, and Chen Yuhua also took the opportunity to congratulate him.

At this time, the three Qingyun Sanren on the side quietly communicated with each other.

Fairy Qingshuang looked at Chen Yuhua and said calmly: "Sister Qingjun, can you really trust this Chen Yuhua?"

"This person traveled with me through Jiufeng Ridge. It can be regarded as a friendship where we share hardships. I think he is not weak in strength and is an upright person. He should be trustworthy."

Liu Qingyun said, and then added calmly: "He has no relatives in Wei State, so he is the most suitable candidate."

"However, the ruins of Flowing Flame Sand Sea are of great concern. Once the other party is tempted, something may happen and the consequences will be endless."

Fairy Qingshuang was still a little worried and hesitant.

Liu Qingyun shook his head and continued: "We have tried many times over the years, and it is simply difficult to capture that ruins with our current strength."

"Even if Brother Qingyun breaks through the Zi Mansion, I'm afraid he won't even be able to enter the secret realm. How confident are you that he can capture the ruins?"

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(End of this chapter)