A seal of immortality

Chapter 535 The first contact with Mu Houhou

At this time, the young man in blue shirt who was sitting next to Mu Houhou walked to the round wooden table.

He turned his palm over, and a golden ore the size of a fist appeared in his hand.

"A piece of golden stone, which is a good material for refining defensive magic weapon, exchange for two thousand-year-old elixir or two five-level demon pills." At the end of the speech, the blue-shirted youth's eyes quickly passed over Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's expression was as usual, and he didn't show a hint of interest, but he wasn't interested, which didn't mean others weren't interested. Several monks stepped forward one after another, chatting with the young man in blue shirt through sound transmission. A cyan wooden box replaced the ore.

As soon as the blue-shirted youth returned to his seat, Mu Houhou got up and stood up.

She touched the storage bag at her waist with her jade hand, and there were two white porcelain bottles in her hand, and she introduced:

"Two bottles of the blood essence of the sixth-level fire tiger, in exchange for something of the same value."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's face was a little moved. In order to refine high-level talismans, in addition to the hides of high-level monsters, the blood essence of high-level monsters is also necessary.

However, he had already taken out three five-level demon pills before, and with his cultivation in the early stage of alchemy, if he took out another five-level demon pill, it might attract others' attention.

At this point in his thinking, Wang Changsheng did not step forward to ask.

As soon as Mu Houhou finished speaking, seven or eight monks stepped forward, asked by voice transmission, and showed Mu Houhou what they had exchanged.

A tall and thin old man in purple robes exchanged a bottle of monster blood from Mu Houhou with a wooden box, and everyone else failed.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng's expression changed, his eyes rolled, as if he was thinking about something.

After the last monk exchanged, the round-faced man walked to the round table again, and said with a smile:

"It seems that most of them have been exchanged for what they need, and it doesn't matter if they haven't. When the trade fair held by the Hehuan Sect is officially held, they should be able to exchange what they need. Now, I have a few things that I want to Exchange with everyone.

After finishing speaking, the round-faced man took off the storage bag at his waist and poured it down. After a ray of sunlight, seven or eight things were added to the round table.

After everyone saw the things on the table, their expressions changed.

On the table were a pair of red pointed horns, two fist-sized red eyes, a pair of huge red claws, and a red porcelain vase. The pointed horns and claws seemed to be made of dragon-type monsters.

The round-faced man saw the changes in the expressions on other people's faces, and there was a smug expression on his face, and he said, "Hey, there must be some fellow Taoists who have recognized the origin of these things, yes, this is a joint effort between Wei and others. It’s a pity that the most valuable inner alchemy was taken away by killing the materials on a level six Huojiao.” Speaking of this, a look of regret appeared on his face, and after a short pause, he continued:

"Dragon horn, longan and dragon claw are exchanged for earth attribute refining materials of the same value. As for the fire dragon spirit in the bottle, three thousand-year-old elixir or two five-level demon pills will be exchanged."

Hearing these words, Wang Changsheng's face became uncertain for a while.

To be honest, the spirit of this sixth-level fire dragon is very tempting to him. If he can get this sixth-level monster spirit, which can be used to refine beast soul charms, it is equivalent to having an extra helper in the mid-stage of alchemy. He has already taken out three fifth-level demon pills, and if he takes out two more five-level demon pills, it will be difficult not to attract the attention of others.

While Wang Changsheng was thinking, more than a dozen alchemy cultivators stepped forward one after another, communicated with the round-faced man through voice transmission, and replaced the dragon horns, longan eyes, and dragon claws, leaving only the porcelain vase containing the spirits of the sixth-level monsters.

At this time, a tall and thin old man in red robes was talking with the round-faced man through sound transmission. The round-faced man's face was full of hesitation, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Changsheng took a closer look at the red-robed old man, and found that the red-robed old man was a monk in the middle stage of alchemy.

After thinking about it, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he stood up, and said to the round-faced man via voice transmission: "You Daoist Wei, I have two fifth-level demon pills in my hand, I wonder if you are interested?"

Hearing this, the round-faced man's eyes lit up, and the sound transmission replied: "If fellow daoist really has two five-level demon pills, the spirit of this sixth-level fire dragon belongs to fellow daoist."

The red-robed old man seemed to feel something, frowned, turned around and saw Wang Changsheng, the red-robed old man's expression suddenly darkened.

Ignoring the presence of the old man in red robe, Wang Changsheng stepped forward quickly, took out two blue wooden boxes, and handed them to the round-faced man.

The round-faced man opened the wooden box, took a quick glance and then closed it. He nodded in satisfaction, and threw the porcelain bottle to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng uncorked the bottle, squinted his eyes, quickly glanced into the bottle, then plugged the bottle, and returned to his actions as usual.

"Junior Brother Wang, that person in red is a red-robed Loose Cultivator. This person is a Loose Cultivator who has been promoted to the Alchemy Stage for many years. You'd better not leave Tianluo City alone. Just come back to the sect with us after the trade fair." The old man in gray said through voice transmission.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said nothing.

Since he dared to act like this, he naturally had something to rely on.

Next, the round-faced man announced the end of the trade fair, and the monks present went downstairs to leave one after another. Wang Changsheng and the other three also left.

"Senior Brother Zhou and Fellow Daoist Sun, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll take a step first," Wang Changsheng said after walking out of Yingxianju, and hurried to another street.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man and the gray-robed man looked at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

The reason why Wang Changsheng was in such a hurry was to catch up with Mu Houhou.

He didn't notice that a tall and thin old man in red robe followed behind him silently.

Mu Houhou and the young man in blue shirt wandered the streets for a while, then they broke up and went back to different places. Seeing that Mu Houhou was about to enter a magnificent palace, Wang Changsheng hurriedly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Mu, stay a while. "

After speaking, Wang Changsheng ran up quickly.

Mu Houhou frowned slightly when she heard this, and when she looked back, she saw Wang Changsheng, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"It's you? What's the matter?" Mu Wanwan said lightly.

Because Wang Changsheng changed his face, she didn't recognize Wang Changsheng.

"You still have the bottle of level-[-] monster blood essence! How about we make a deal?" Wang Changsheng smiled at him, and said via voice transmission.

After hearing this, Mu Houhou thought for a while and said, "This is not a place to talk, follow me."

After that, she walked forward.

Wang Changsheng nodded and followed.

Not long after, the two walked into a tea house and asked for a quiet wing room.

"There's no one else here, just say what you have to say!" Mu Wanwan said straight to the point.

"I have a fifth-level demon pill in my hand, and I am willing to exchange it for the bottle of blood of a sixth-level monster in the hands of fellow Daoist Mu, but fellow Taoist Mu still needs to take out some spirit stones to make up the difference, after all, it is only a bottle of blood essence. "Wang Changsheng said with a smile on his face. After speaking, he flipped over with one hand, and a yellow wooden box appeared in his hand.

"I'll add another 3000 yuan of spirit stones, that's enough!" Mu Wanwan said after pondering for a moment.

"enough."

Mu Houhou nodded, and took out a white porcelain bottle and thirty middle-level spirit stones from the storage bag.

Wang Changsheng picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, put it in his nose and sniffed it lightly, nodded in satisfaction, handed the yellow wooden box to Mu Houhou, and put away the thirty mid-level spirit stones.

Mu Houhou opened the wooden box and saw that there was a yellow ball the size of an egg inside.

"My little sister, Mu Houhou of the Acacia Sect, I don't know what to call you?" Mu Houhou saw Wang Changsheng take out so many fifth-level demon pills, and immediately became friends.

"Actually, we met each other at the Heavenly Demon Conference. I'm calling Wang Changsheng," Wang Changsheng said with a smile after pondering for a moment.

"Wang Changsheng?" Mu Houhou had a strange look on her face when she heard the words. She thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years. I didn't expect that fellow daoist would be promoted to the alchemy stage. Fellow daoist is now a monk in the alchemy stage. I don't know Can you answer me, have we met in Song Dynasty?"

"Yes, I saw it at the auction of Taiqing Palace and the Guangyang Mountains in Guanning County," Wang Changsheng nodded and replied truthfully.

"If I remember correctly, Daoyou seems to be a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, the number one sect of righteousness in the Great Song Dynasty! Why did you worship under the Nether Corpse Sect?" Mu Wanwan asked curiously.

"I have no comment on this," Wang Changsheng shook his head and refused.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist, are you interested in joining our Hehuan Sect? If Fellow Daoist Wang joins our sect, the treatment will definitely be higher than that of the Underworld Corpse Sect. I don't know how the friendship will go?" Mu Wanwan turned her beautiful eyes and said with a smile .

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mu, for your kindness. The Nether Corpse Sect is very good. I don't plan to change the sect. Well, I have something to deal with. Let's talk next time." Wang Changsheng shook his head and politely refused. After finishing speaking, he Turned around and left.

Mu Houhou looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving back, with a look of interest on her beautiful cheeks, she said in a voice only she could hear: "It's really interesting that righteous monks have changed to worship under the sect of the Demon Sect."

The reason why she invited Wang Changsheng to join the Hehuan Sect was because Wang Changsheng had advanced from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Core Formation Stage within 30 years. This speed of cultivation was extremely rare in Dongyu.

If it was a monk in the alchemy stage, she would not have said this.

(End of this chapter)