Big Dream Master

"Shen Daoyou, wait a moment, the little girl will go and fetch it." Taoxiang agreed, got up and walked out.

"You have collected the refining materials for the Xiao Nuo Yi Talisman so quickly. Yes, you can just give me the things directly. The Xiao Nu Yi Yi Fu is a fairy talisman. The probability of failing at your level of talisman is very high." Huo Lingzi's The sound rang.

Shen Luo had no self-esteem and had to draw the talisman himself, and it would be best for Huo Lingzi to ask for his orders, and nodded immediately.

Tao Xiang quickly delivered the materials, two cave grasses, three soul stones, wind vine and Hundred flowers are not too precious, but there are a lot of them.

Shen Luo looked at a few pieces of spiritual materials. Dongming grass is a kind of silver-gray grass, only half a foot high, and looks unremarkable at all; soul congealing stone is a kind of green spar, which looks very similar to wood attribute spar Like, it exudes a chilly breath. .

"Two cave grasses can almost refine three small movement charms, but there are three soul condensing stones, but unfortunately they are not too big, and can only try two artifact soul conversion secret techniques." Huo Lingzi judged.

Shen Luo nodded slightly after hearing the words, these were enough for the time being.

He paid the fairy jade, quickly got up and left, and went on to other shops.

In the next two days, according to Zhou Ming's recommendation, Shen Luo visited the spiritual material shops in the city one by one, but unfortunately, except for the first day, he received very little.

Shen Luozheng was a little disappointed, but on this day Zhou Ming heard an exciting news that a clue of the Nine Heavens Golden Essence appeared in the city.

In a hidden building in the northwest of Tianji City, the sinking transformed his appearance and turned into a middle-aged man with a burnt-yellow face. He walked slowly in a dark passage. This passage is not long. After walking a short time, it ends. There was faint white light flashing.

He quickly reached the end, and a closed stone gate appeared here.

A man in grey clothes stood next to Shimen. He saw Shen Luo coming, and after a salute, he took out a token and shot a white light on the door.

A white light flashed on the door, and a faint rune flashed, and then slowly opened, a large stone chamber appeared in front.

In the middle of the stone room is a large round table, and a dozen or so large chairs are sparsely placed around it. There are already seven or eight monks sitting here, both men and women.

Except for the two female monks, one or two young girls are nestled next to the male self-cultivation in the hall.

These women are not high in cultivation. They are all low-level monks in the soul-condensing period, and even the low-level monks in the bigu period, but they are all good in appearance, and their thin clothes are close to the delicate body, showing grace.

Shen Luo's gaze swept across the group of practitioners in the hall. Almost all the cultivators present were true immortals. It was unknown whether they were the reclusive masters in the boundless Shahai area or masters from other places.

A gloomy Confucian shirt man sat on the main seat, his cultivation reached the middle stage of true immortality, and he seemed to be the principal person here.

"This is Daoist Shen, please sit down." The man in Rushan got up and squeezed out a smile, but his face was gloomy and his smile was really ugly.

Shen Luo nodded and sat down on a big chair.

The two young girls walked over, smiling and trying to climb onto the sinking body.

"Shen is not used to being served by others." Shen Luo raised his hand and waved, saying blankly.

The two girls were there in embarrassment, but did not dare to go down.

"Since Fellow Shen doesn't need you to serve, let's retreat first." Seeing a strange color flashing in his eyes, the man in Rushan raised his hand and said.

The second daughter breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Shen Luo, and stepped back.

No matter where it is, there are businesses that are inconvenient to show up. The same is true here in Tianji City. The gathering here is an underground trade fair organized by a hidden force, Lianxiang Society, in Tianji City.

Lianxianghui is a small sect in Wuyinshahai. It is not known for its strong combat power. It is good at fascination and room tricks. It is very popular with many male disciples of the sect in Wuyinshahai. Many people in Tianji City have also married Lianxiang. Meeting female disciples as wives and concubines.

Because of this, Lianxianghui was able to gain a foothold in Tianji City and opened this underground trade fair.

As for the man in the Confucian shirt named Gu Cangfeng, he was the dual cultivation partner of the Lianxiang Society Master, and he presided over the affairs of the Lianxiang Society in Tianji City.

"Hey, look at the clothes of Fellow Shen Daoist from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. It really is a country of etiquette, an upright gentleman." Jie Jieyin smiled from across the round table.

A big man with a beard in a black robe sat there with his arms around a female disciple of Lianxianghui. Although he said compliments, everyone could hear the irony.

"Which expert is your excellency? In the true immortal monks, hungry ghosts like yours are rare." Shen Luo now transformed his appearance and did not want to reveal his identity, and immediately retorted.

"What did you say?" The big man with beard furiously stood up.

"Both Daoists calmed down, Daoyou Shen, this scorching Daoist from Hezhou Hezhou Heiyan Sect, Heiyan Sect is strong and pure. It requires women's double cultivation to calm the masculine power in the body. It is not greedy for female sex. "The ancient Cangfeng hurriedly got up and played round the field.

The big man with beard stared at Shen and was about to say something. Gu Cangfeng turned his head off again and introduced everyone present: "I will introduce other Daoists. This Daoist is Mrs. Yunxia, ​​a hermit in the boundless sand sea~www. readwn.com~ Rarely known, but there are few enemies during the period of an earth-based supernatural power; this is the real person of Wanshui, who is a casual cultivator in the South China Sea..."

Shen Luojun nodded in response to show his friendship, and at the same time glanced at the real man Wan Shui.

This person is lean and has red-brown skin. He looks like a big macaque, giving a sense of treacherousness.

According to Zhou Ming's intelligence, the clue of the Nine Heavens Jin Jing was on this person.

Everyone at the scene was also looking at Shen Luo, and saw that although Shen Luo's cultivation base was not high, he had a deep temperament and was not easy to offend. They did not dare to offend easily, so they nodded in response.

Seeing that Shen Luo was getting along well with everyone present, the man with beard looked even more angry, but he didn't come out. He sat down with a cold snort, and slapped a big hand on a female disciple of Lianxiang Hui. .

"Gu Dao friends, the time is almost up, when will the trade fair begin?" said a dark-skinned old man with a white scarf on his head and holding a black cigarette stick, like a farmer.

Shen Luo learned from Gu Cangfeng’s introduction that this person’s name was Tian Sanqi, a sect elder named Bai Jianmen in Xiniu Hezhou. Under the blue wind.

"Friend Daoist Tian is not anxious, there is still a fellow Daoist who hasn't come here yet. When he comes, the trade fair will begin immediately." Gu Cangfeng smiled.

As soon as his voice fell, the door opened again, and two figures walked in. The first person was a hunched, thin old man with a stern face, holding a cane cane in his hand, and a black skull inlaid on the top. head.

There was one person standing behind the old man, but a short middle-aged man, with low eyebrows, followed the old man, seeming to be his servant.

Shen Luo's eyes were startled. Naturally, he didn't know this thin old man, but the short middle-aged man was an old acquaintance. When he was in Chang'an, the blacksmith Zhou Tie next to Xie Yuxin.