Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

"What? Could it be that Miss Ling, what you cultivated is the Qingyuan Xiandian?" Ling Weiyang almost looked at Ling Luo with adoring eyes.

Ling Luo nodded and said, "Yes, I had a chance encounter and got it by chance."

Ling Weiyang's face suddenly became serious, and he forgot about it, and after making sure that there was no one, he lowered his voice and said: "Miss Ling, we will arrive at Xiangang Mountain in a while, please don't take Qing Yuanxian again. Put the code on your lips, otherwise there will be a large group of young people attacking."

The two walked for about a mile, and finally arrived at the foot of Xiangang Mountain.

The place with a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in smoke, a large expanse of whiteness, with extremely low visibility.

As for the way into the mountain, it is even more unknown.

Just when Ling Luo was worried, Ling Weiyang by his side took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, with some strange symbols drawn on the surface with cinnabar.

Ling Weiyang silently recited a decision, stretched out a hand, and punched a burst of vitality into the talisman, and then quickly pasted the yellow talisman on the mist.

After the yellow talisman came into contact with the misty mountain wall, it quickly burst into dazzling light.

In an instant, the mist in front of the two of them split from the center and dissipated toward the left and right halves, and a stone-step mountain road appeared in front of the two of them.

Ling Luo suddenly realized that the surface of Xiangang Mountain had been imbued with a mist formation, and the magic talisman in Ling Weiyang's hand was like a key.

"Miss Ling, this talisman is a gift from my family uncle, come in quickly, otherwise the Misty Immortal Formation will close again."

Ling Luo nodded, followed behind Ling Weiyang, and stepped up the stone steps up the mountain.

"It's still early, let's go up the mountain earlier, and we can still catch up with Xiangang Xiaohui." Ling Weiyang had a happy smile on his round face, "We can take this opportunity to change some materials."

"Xian Gang Xiaohui?" Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with doubt, and asked, "Isn't it the Xiangang meeting?"

"Oh, it's like this. Many cultivators will arrive early before the Immortal Gang Conference, gather on this mountain, and take out their commonly used cultivation materials to trade, so it is called a small meeting."

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback, and continued to ask: "Does every cultivator who comes to Xiangang Mountain have to bring the materials for the transaction?"

She just broke through the void and entered the heavenly realm, and she has a black jade space ring on her body, and what she carries in it are some commonly used medicinal materials in the human world.

Thinking about it, when her treasures were in the human world, if she took them out casually, she would be shocked.But now in the Immortal Realm, no one should care about it anymore.

"There is no rule that you can't participate in the Fairy Gang Small Meeting if you bring materials." Ling Weiyang thought for a while, and said, "Just bring Lingshi, Lingshi is the currency of the heavens."

"Spirit stone..."

Ling Luo frowned involuntarily.

In the human world, the very precious resources used for cultivation are called origin stones, which can also be traded as currency.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo removed a high-level source stone from the black jade space ring, and said, "Brother Ling, can you take a look at this?"

Ling Weiyang took the high-grade source stone from Ling Luo's hand, weighed it back and forth in the palm of his hand, frowned slightly, and said: "The aura of this stone is too low, not even half the quality of low-grade spirit stones. "