A seal of immortality

Chapter 213 The Mystery House

Wuyuan County is located in the northwest of Quzhou. It is the most affluent county in Quzhou. The county has high mountains and dense forests, and is famous for its abundance of various low-level elixir and monsters.

The difference from other counties is that this county is controlled by three big clans of cultivators, each of which has monks of the Nascent Soul Stage. They are all insignificant small sects, unable to pose any threat to these three cultivating families, and instead show favor to these three cultivating families in order to seek shelter.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone three tigers. On the surface, the three families respect each other like guests, but they do not know how many rounds of fighting they have fought in secret.

Of course, this kind of battle refers to the business, not the war between the two families.

The three families have thousands of years of history, profound heritage, and each has its own exclusive management of the market. Every ten years, the three families will gather in Caixia Mountain to jointly hold an auction, which is considered a major event in the world of cultivating immortals in Wuyuan County.

Kong Ling'an is a descendant of the Kong family, one of the three major families, but he only has the sixth level of Qi Refining. For a low-level monk like him, the Kong family has eight hundred if not one thousand. He is just an insignificant member of the Kong family, and because of this, He was sent to Caixia Town by the senior officials of the Kong family, and together with two other monks in the Qi refining period, they were responsible for receiving the immortal cultivators who came to participate in the Ganoderma Lucidum Conference.

Of course, the ones who can be received by them are at least the immortal cultivators above the foundation establishment stage.

In a tea house at the entrance of the town, Kong Lingan sat at a table near the entrance, looking at the entrance of the town from time to time.

Kong Lingan's neck was sore from watching, and he didn't see any strangers, which made him disappointed and a little annoyed.

The other two qi refining period monks stationed in the town, relying on their higher cultivation level than him, led the way for two beautiful qi refining period female monks, and left him here to drink tea alone.

Thinking of the appearance and posture of the two female monks in the Qi refining period just now, Kong Ling'an couldn't help feeling hot, but when he thought that the female monks had been escorted away by the two of them, he panicked in his heart.

The more Kong Lingan thought about it, the more angry he became, and even the tea in his mouth felt extremely bitter.

He frowned, put down the teacup, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, change the tea."

Hearing Kong Lingan's call, a shop waiter walked over quickly and made him a pot of tea again.

Kong Ling'an picked up the teacup and was about to drink it in one gulp, when two men appeared in his sight.

The weather was a bit cold at this time, and the pedestrians on the street were all wearing thick fur coats, but these two men were wearing thin shirts, which was very abnormal.

Of course, what Kong Ling'an cared about was not this, but a Tai Chi pattern on their clothes.

After being detected by the clan elders to have a spiritual root, Kong Ling'an entered the Wendao Hall opened by the family. In addition to teaching them how to cultivate these Kong family juniors, the clan elders also explained to them some knowledge about cultivating immortals, the cultivation sites and representatives of the major cultivating forces. signs of these forces.

Therefore, Kong Ling'an recognized the Tai Chi pattern at a glance as the symbol of the Taiqing Palace, the largest school of righteousness. Obviously, these two men were both disciples of the Taiqing Palace, and they were also Foundation Establishment monks.

Seeing this situation, Kong Ling'an hastily put down his teacup, with a smile on his face, he walked quickly towards the two of them, and when he walked up to them, he said respectfully: "I don't know the names of the two seniors, but they are here to participate in the Ganoderma lucidum competition." Assembly."

A middle-aged man with a purple birthmark on his face glanced at Kong Ling'an, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said, "Exactly, why are you the only one to receive the Ganoderma lucidum conference jointly organized by your three immortal cultivating families?" ?” There was a sense of blame in the words.

Kong Ling'an's expression changed when he heard the words, and he hurriedly explained, "Senior, don't blame me. Others have gone to receive other seniors, and they didn't mean to be negligent."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man wanted to open his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by his companion waving his hand.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhong, just spare him! Let him take us to Caixia Mountain quickly! Otherwise, all the good things will be bought by others," a handsome young man said with a smile.

"Hmph, since Junior Brother Wang has spoken, forget it, and lead us the way!" The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and ordered unceremoniously.

"Well, this junior will lead the way for senior," Kong Ling'an felt relieved, and responded with a smile, and gave the young man a look of gratitude.

After finishing speaking, Kong Ling'an raised his hand, and a green glow flew out from his sleeve, and after a circle, it turned into a green leaf about Zhang Xu's size, floating gently at a place about a foot above the ground.

He moved and jumped up.

At the same time, the thick palm of the middle-aged man slapped a cloth bag on his waist, and a red light swept out from the mouth of the bag, and then a flash of inspiration, a two-headed strange bird about the size of Zhang Xu appeared in front of him .

This bird looks a bit like a crow, covered with red feathers, its spread wings are several feet wide, and each has two small eyes with fierce light on its head.

"Junior Brother Wang, my second-level elementary-level double-headed fire crow can fly faster than ordinary high-level flying magic weapons. You can sit on it!" On the back of the strange bird.

The young man nodded and jumped up.

The young man was none other than Wang Changsheng. After killing Lu Jun and others, in order to prevent further attacks and killings, he put on clothes with the Taiqing Palace mark on him. On the way, he met this beast-like Brother Zhong, it just so happened that this senior brother Zhong also came to participate in the Ganoderma Lucidum Conference, so they went on the road together.

Along the way, although they ran into many small sect monks and loose cultivators, perhaps because of their status as disciples of the Taiqing Palace, not only did no one dare to attack them, but when disciples of the small sect or casual cultivators encountered them, It is also very respectful, not daring to offend in the slightest.

This made Wang Changsheng heave a sigh of relief, but he also regretted it a little. If he had known this, he would have revealed his identity as a disciple of the Taiqing Palace earlier, and perhaps Lu Jun and others would not have dared to attack him.

Seeing the two-headed fire crow, Kong Ling'an's face changed slightly, and he felt a little thankful that he didn't offend this senior, otherwise, without this senior's hands, the spirit bird he released could tear himself to pieces.

Kong Ling'an hit the green leaf with a magic weapon, a blue light flashed, and a blue shield suddenly emerged, covering him whole.

"Walk."

As Kong Ling'an's words fell, the green leaves soared into the sky, turning into a green glow, and flew towards the west of the town.

Seeing this scene, the pedestrians on the street didn't react much, they just did what they should do.

"Sit still, Junior Brother Wang," the middle-aged man shouted, and then slapped the back of the bird under him with his thick palm.

Two clear birdsongs sounded, the strange bird flapped its wings, and after a gust of wind blew up, it rose into the air and chased in the direction Kong Lingan left. After a few breaths, it disappeared into the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them stopped above a tall mountain.

Looking down, a large area of ​​gorgeous palaces and pavilions appeared on the top of the mountain, and there were a lot of figures walking between these buildings.

"Seniors, here you are. This is the venue for the Ganoderma Lucidum Conference. When you arrive, someone will arrange a separate room for the two seniors to ensure that you can rest well," Kong Ling'an pointed down and introduced respectfully.

Wang Changsheng and the middle-aged man followed Kong Lingan to the entrance of the manor. As soon as he put away the two-headed strange bird, two monks in green robes came out from the inside and greeted them.

Entering the manor, a huge bluestone square appeared in Wang Changsheng's line of sight. There were monks wearing various costumes in the square. There were men, women and children. 800 people.

There are stalls of different sizes all around the square, some of which put their goods on wooden tables, and some directly on the ground, which is a very lively scene.

On the left side of the square, there is a magnificent palace with its gates closed, and on the right side, there is a three-storey pavilion. There are many immortal cultivators wandering around the pavilion, whispering something to their companions from time to time.

"Seniors, you can set up a stall here to sell goods. We will not charge any fees. The auction will be held in the Jinyu Palace on the left two days later. There will be many auctions of items used by immortal practitioners, such as elixir and magic tools. They are all treasures, and they will definitely not disappoint the two seniors," a green-robed monk introduced while pointing to the palace on the left.

Another green-robed cultivator pointed to the pavilion on the right and said with a smile: "The Guangyuan Building on the right is for buying all kinds of immortality items, whether it is medicine, magic weapon, talisman or spirit beast, no matter where you get it Yes, buy them all, the price will definitely satisfy the two seniors, and if there are any rare items, you can also hand them over to the deacon of Guangyuan Building, and put them up for auction at the auction without charging any fees."

The middle-aged man was a little moved when he heard this.

When Wang Changsheng heard the words, he suddenly realized that most of the people wandering around the attic were selling stolen goods.

Speaking of which, he also has some things on his body that are inconvenient to use in front of people, and it would be good to take this opportunity to sell them, but before that, he needs to change his clothes to cover his face.

"If the two seniors want to rest, just find a cultivator with a rainbow mark on their clothes. They will arrange accommodation for the seniors. We just provide a venue for the seniors to exchange materials. If they are deceived, we will not be responsible for compensation .”

"I see, you have nothing to do here, you go down!" Senior Brother Zhong waved his hand and said in a commanding tone.

The two green-robed monks responded and retreated respectfully.

"Junior Brother Wang, I have some personal matters to attend to, so please leave it alone. After the auction is over, I will wait for you outside the manor," Senior Brother Zhong said before turning around and walking towards a stall.

Wang Changsheng wished he could be separated from Senior Brother Zhong!After Senior Brother Zhong left, he immediately found a female monk in the Qi refining period with the rainbow mark on her clothes, and asked her to arrange a guest room for him.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng returned to the square again. He had already changed into casual clothes, and he was wearing a blue cloak to cover his face.

Many people in the square are dressed like this, but no one will pay special attention to him because of this outfit.

Wang Changsheng walked around the square, and then walked towards Guangyuan Building.

As soon as he entered the Guangyuan Tower, Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback. In front of him was a huge hall tens of feet wide. What surprised him was that there were dozens of small stone houses in the hall.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want to sell the goods or deposit the auction items?" A middle-aged woman with ordinary facial features walked over quickly and said to Wang Changsheng with a smile.

Wang Changsheng glanced at him. This woman is also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, her cultivation level is higher than his, and she is at the Foundation Establishment stage.

"I want to sell goods," Wang Changsheng said via voice transmission.

"Please follow me," the middle-aged woman nodded, turned and walked towards the center of the hall.

Walking to an open space, the middle-aged woman pressed her right hand to her waist, and a miniature stone house several inches in size appeared in her hand.

The blue light in the middle-aged woman's hand was shining, and she poured mana into the stone house. After a while, the stone house trembled.

She threw it forward, and after a muffled "boom", a room several feet in size appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback, with a look of shock on his face.

"Why, fellow daoist, haven't you seen the House of Secrets?" The middle-aged woman asked curiously when she saw Wang Changsheng's expression.

"Yes, I have never seen this kind of thing before. Is this a magic weapon or something?" Wang Changsheng nodded, staring at the room in front of him, with a look of interest on his face, and asked.

"The secret house can be said to be a magic weapon, or it can not be said to be a magic weapon. After all, this kind of low-level secret house can only be zoomed in and out. It has no other functions except sound insulation and anti-peeping. If it is a high-level secret house, it can be attached. The formation and the powerful restraint are comparable to magic weapons," the middle-aged woman explained carefully.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face was a little moved, and the sound transmission asked: "Do you sell this kind of thing? How many spirit stones do you want?"

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, and the sound transmission replied: "My fellow Taoist, let's talk inside! It's not very convenient to use the sound transmission all the time."

Wang Changsheng nodded with embarrassment on his face.

The middle-aged woman stepped forward, opened the stone door, and walked in.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng also walked in slowly, and closed the door by the way.

The room is small, with a cyan stone table in the middle, several stone chairs beside the stone table, and a cyan stone bed in the upper left corner of the room.

(End of this chapter)