Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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The goatee old man's eyes lit up. After taking it, he looked at it slightly and nodded with satisfaction.

After collecting the storage bag without the slightest embarrassment, he said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist, feel free to ask, I will tell you everything, and I will tell you everything. But if you can't say it, you won't say it at all."

Ye Bai nodded and said, "I have a few unused spiritual treasures in my hands. I don't know if there is a way to sell them into fairy stones. Please give me some pointers?"

The goatee old man's eyes flashed brightly, and he smiled and said: "I'm afraid there are more than a few. Fellow Taoists have already switched to cultivating the Immortal Art, and there must be many monks who covet you. I can feel you from a distance of more than ten miles. The murderous aura on his body."

Ye Bai laughed when he heard this, he just likes to deal with such fine people.

"Fellow Daoist thought too much. I did kill many opponents, but I didn't switch to the cultivation of the soul, and I couldn't tear open their storage space. Most of the unused spirit treasures were eliminated by myself."

Of course Ye Bai would not admit it.

The old man with the goatee laughed again, and did not continue to chat about this topic.

Without thinking too much, his complexion turned slightly positive, and he said directly: "Fellow Daoists want to sell spirit treasures, all they need to do is go to those shops that specialize in magic treasures, or that also sell magic treasures. They all buy them."

Hearing this, Ye Bai was not overjoyed, his eyes flashed, and he immediately asked, "Generally speaking, how do you buy?"

The goatee old man said: "There are two kinds of seven-line spirit stones and fairy stones. If there are seven-line spirit stones, it will be an unimaginable number, but such things are no longer needed by fellow Taoists."

Ye Bai nodded in agreement.

The goatee old man continued: "You can also buy immortal stones. But unless it is a very distinctive or powerful mid-to-high-grade spirit treasure, the price will be very low. If the selling price is 50 immortal stones, they will give you [-] immortal stones at most !"

"It's only fifty thousand immortal stones, isn't it too dark?"

Ye Bai's complexion turned black.He said angrily, this bit of immortal stone is not even enough to plug his teeth.

The old man with a goatee laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist, you must know that those who use that kind of spiritual treasure are basically monks with low strength in the early stage of Lichen. , even if there are people behind them, but who would be willing to take it out to help them buy low-level spirit treasures, and it can be collected for [-] immortal stones. It's not bad."

Ye Bai was speechless and had to admit that what he said had some truth.

The goatee old man continued: "As for those powerful or unique spiritual treasures, even some Lichen monks who have converted to immortal energy. There are also needs. After all, they have changed to immortal energy. They have also advanced into the starry sky, and they are still in need." There is quite a long way to go, during this period, some spirit treasures can increase combat power. Therefore, how much you can sell depends on your negotiation price."

Ye Bairan, his eyes flashed with lightning.

"Fellow daoist, if you want to sell it at a higher price, I suggest you go to the big forces to take a look, especially Yinsi City, which is the real holy place of cultivation, and the price is also a bit higher."

Ye Bai nodded again.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "I still want to inquire about some flesh and blood monks and ghost cultivators. I wonder if you have seen them before?"

"Although you may not have seen it, you might as well take a look."

The old man with the goatee nodded and stretched out his hand as a gesture.

Ye Bai stretched out his hand and raised his finger, taking the lead in transforming into the appearance of Taoist Yuelong.

The old man with the goatee stared at him for a moment, his eyes flashed with memory, and he murmured: "This person... I seem to have seen it before."

"Really? Where?"

Ye Bai was overjoyed, he never thought that he would get news from Taoist Yuelong after inquiring for the first time.

The old man with the goatee thought for a while and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be too happy too early. That happened four or five thousand years ago. I seem to have seen him in Jiuquhedu, but I don't know where he went after that." Yes. Compared with ghost cultivators, there are far fewer flesh-and-blood monks in the Underworld, so I still have a bit of an impression."

An empty joy.

Ye Bai couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Without further ado, Qiu Zhen, Ji Baiyi, Jin Lei Shuai, Wen Biren, Wan Qing, and Yellow Crane Dianmu appeared again. This time, the old man with the goatee had never seen him again.

Ye Bai shook his head helplessly, knowing that it would not be that easy to find out the news.

The old man with the goatee smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist must have just arrived in the Underworld, that's why you're looking around for news like a chicken without a head?"

This honesty is really a fine person, and he can see through Ye Bai at a glance. Of course, this is also the reason why Ye Bai came to him. Only such a person can get the most information.

Ye Bai nodded.

The old man with a goatee said: "It is really difficult to find a ghost cultivator in the world of Huangquan, but if you are looking for a flesh and blood cultivator, I may have two places where I can show you."

"Fellow Daoist please advise."

Ye Bai arched his hands slightly, his eyes lit up with hope.

The old man with a goatee said: "Those three supreme beings in the Yellow Spring Realm don't count. Among the [-] major forces, there is only one leader who is a senior of the flesh-and-blood human race. This senior takes good care of the flesh-and-blood human race. In his territory, it is forbidden to attack flesh and blood monks without reason. I heard that many flesh and blood monks who have just come to the underworld like to seek refuge with him after encountering troubles. Therefore, many flesh and blood monks have gathered in his power , Fellow Daoist, go to him, maybe you can find out some news."

"Who is this person, and which force is it?"

Ye Bai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked.

The goatee old man pretended to be profound and smiled, stroked his illusory goatee, and said flirtatiously: "This senior is called Hongchen Sanren, and the force he commands is Hongchentian, one of the sixteen great forces. "

"Scattered people in the world of mortals, heaven in the world of mortals?"

Ye Bai was slightly taken aback, because on the map he got from the Star Mother, there is no such place as Hongchentian at all, and there is no Hongchentian among the sixteen major forces.

"Fellow Daoist, can you give me a map of the Underworld?"

Ye Bai quickly realized that he knew that the Star Mother's map from who knows how many years ago was already a little outdated, and some forces must have changed their names and masters.

"Of course no problem."

The old man with the goatee readily agreed.The other side doesn't count. Although the Underworld is big, as long as you have the heart, add a little self-preservation, and spend a little time, you can always get there.Therefore, the map of Huangquan Realm is not a rare thing, and it is worthless after it is spread.

The old man is happy and cheerful, of course.This refreshment may also be due to the storage bag that Ye Bai sent out before.

After finishing speaking, the goatee old man took out his map jade slip and a blank jade slip, and gave Ye Bai a copy.

After Ye Bai took it.Wei Wei took a look, this map was roughly the same as her own, only a few places had been renamed.Hongchentian is one of them, and its former name was Blissful Heaven.

"I got the news before. The world of mortals seems to be called Blissful Heaven. Why did you change the name?"

Ye Bai asked casually.

"Blissful Heaven? I have never heard of it. Since I came to Huangquan, it has been called Hongchentian."

The old man with the goatee was also a little taken aback.

"The age of Senior Star Mother. How old is it?"

After Ye Bai nodded slightly, he couldn't help guessing in his heart, knowing that it must be because the last time Senior Star Mother visited Huangquan was too long ago.

"Where is the other place?"

Ye Bai put away the jade slip and asked again.

"Of course it's Yinsi City!"

The old man with a goatee said with a smile: "Yinsi City and the Misty City on the other side of the Wangchuan River are the two great cultivators in the world of Huangquan, but if you want to go to the other side, you have to cross the Wangchuan River. It's weird, fellow daoist, don't think about the Fog City for the time being, it's more realistic to go to Yinsi City to inquire about it."

Ye Bai nodded again.

The so-called Misty City is one of the three giants of the underworld, the place where the Lord of Reincarnation occupies.

……

There was a short silence.

Hongchentian is in another direction. It is closer to Jiuqu River Capital than Yinsi City. Do you want to go there first to find out?

Ye Bai was lost in thought.

"Shopkeeper, how many immortal stones is this bottle of Goshen Pill?"

Just at this time, other monks entered the store, and the old man with goatee clasped his fists at Ye Bai and rushed to greet him.

Ye Bai ignored it, and after a while, the store became quiet again, and the old man with the goatee came back.

"Fellow Daoist, has anything interesting happened in Huangquan Realm recently?"

Ye Bai asked again.

Hearing this question, the old man with a goatee gave a wry smile and said, "The size of the Underworld is unimaginable, but this question from Fellow Daoist is embarrassing for me. How can I know so many things so far away."

Ye Bai couldn't help laughing, thinking that it was true.

The goatee old man said again: "However, I still know one or two sensational stories."

"Oh—tell me!"

Ye Bai seemed to be listening attentively.

The goatee old man became mysterious, and changed his voice to say: "In the past few thousand years, the most sensational thing is that the Lord of Huangquan kicked the son of Huangquan out of his sect, and he no longer recognizes him as his disciple. Grace is broken!"

"What did the son of Huangquan do, why did the Lord of Huangquan drive him out of the sect?"

Ye Bai became curious and asked immediately.

The goatee old man chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know whether it's true or not. The appearance of the Son of Huangquan means that the Lord of Huangquan is no longer the darling of heaven. His era will definitely be ended by the Son of Huangquan. The status will also be replaced by the son of Huangquan, unless the son of Huangquan dies. But if the master of Huangquan dares to kill the son of Huangquan, he must be punished by heaven."

Ye Bai nodded. He had guessed about this matter before, and pondered slightly: "What about the other monks? If other monks kill the son of Huang Quan, will they be punished by heaven?"

The old man with a goatee said: "The current Lord of the Underworld has lived for an unknown number of years. We juniors do not have any precedents to inquire about, but it is said that they will not. There are rumors that all the investigations on the Son of the Underworld have been carried out. Chasing and killing him is the test of the Dao of Heaven before he becomes the new Lord of the Underworld."

"Where did the news come from?"

Ye Bai's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked immediately.

Hearing this, the old man with a goatee showed a tacit smile, and said with a bit of sly: "Since you have already guessed it, why do you have to force me to say it?" (to be continued~^~)