Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Wan Fellow Daoist, Liu Fellow Daoist!"

Han Yan opened the door to the VIP room and saw an old cultivator with white hair and beard standing outside the door. It was Nascent Soul cultivator Liu Hengyu who was nearing the end of his life.

Beside Liu Hengyu stood Wan Qiankun with a smile on his face.

"Han Fellow Daoist! Hey, Drunken Sword Fellow Daoist is here too?"

"Can you let me come in for a while?"

Liu Hengyu handed over to Han Yan and Drunken Sword Ancestor.

"Of course, please come in, Fellow Daoist Liu!"

Han Yan glanced at Wan Qiankun without any trace, and had no intention of inviting him in.

"Forget it, then you can chat slowly! No one in my Qianji Pavilion will know what you said!"

Wan Qiankun smiled knowingly at a few people, turned around and left.

"I guess the two Fellow Daoists already know the reason for my visit, right?"

After a few people sat down, Liu Hengyu spoke directly.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, are you prepared to exchange this piece of red gold for some kind of promise from our Xuanshuang Sect?"

Zui Jian Patriarch took a sip of spiritual wine and answered with a smile.

"That's right! You should all know that my life is running out and I may die at any time!" Liu Hengyu sighed, "The road to immortality is difficult. I have been able to reach this point. I have already thought about it. It doesn't matter. Very complaining.”

"It's just that there is a large family behind me. After I am dead, with their weak strength, they will not be able to avoid those coveting eyes. By then, I am afraid that they will inevitably be exterminated."

"So, I hope that after I pass away, your sect can protect my family."

"Of course it's okay to protect one or two, but in order to obtain this treasure from Fellow Liu Daoist, our Xuanshuang Sect has paid a huge price, so should Fellow Liu Daoist also express his gratitude?"

Han Yan said coldly.

"This is natural! Let's do this. I will pay the cost of sending this piece of red-gilt gold for auction. In addition, although the auction price of red-gilt gold has reached 50 million High Grade spiritual stones, it is a bit fictitious after all. High, so I will only charge you Xuan Shuang Sect 20 million High Grade spiritual stones!"

Liu Hengyu only hesitated for a moment before saying something that surprised Han Yan and Drunken Sword Ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, you are at a huge disadvantage!"

Ancestor Drunken Sword frowned, a trace of unbearable flashing in his eyes.

The actual value of this piece of red gold is around 25 million High Grade spiritual stones. Liu Hengyu would suffer a lot if he only collected 20 million High Grade spiritual stones.

"It doesn't matter. I'll suffer a little loss. I just hope I can get a promise from you."

Liu Hengyu sighed and looked at Zuijian Ancestor and Han Yan with bright eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will find a way to protect your family during my lifetime!"

Drunken Sword Ancestor nodded.

"me too!"

Han Yan also agreed without hesitation.

"Okay! Xuanshuang Sect is a well-known and upright sect, and I can trust the character of the two Fellow Daoists."

After Liu Hengyu finished speaking, he took out the last treasure in the auction, a piece of red gold the size of a pigeon egg.

Han Yan took the red gold from Liu Hengyu and gave Liu Hengyu the storage bag containing 20 million High Grade spiritual stones, and the transaction between the two parties was completed.

"Puppet for robbery... I must find a way to get it! But the risks involved are not small. If someone discovers my identity, it will be troublesome!"

Inside the Chunlai Inn, Ye Fan, who had returned from the auction house in Qianji Pavilion, was pacing the room a little restlessly.

"Yes! What I want to do this time is to do something big! In addition to replacing the puppet, I also got the formula for the Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid."

Suddenly, Ye Fan thought of a feasible way, slapped his thigh and said loudly.

He thought for a long time and felt that although this method was a bit risky, the risk was not particularly high and should generally be within a controllable range.

So, he began to think carefully about the details. It was not until midnight that Ye Fan felt a little tired, so he went to bed to rest.

The next morning, a figure wrapped in a black robe came to the door of Qianji Pavilion.

"What do you want to buy, Master?"

Li Meiying, who was standing at the door to welcome guests, saw the expressionless young man and hurriedly came up to greet him.

"I want to exchange for Jie puppets, who do I need to contact?"

"Puppet for robbery?"

Li Meiying was shocked and lowered her voice: "Master, please come with me!"

The two of them arrived at the private room on the second floor of Qianji Pavilion, one after the other.

Soon, Hong Xuan'er received the news and hurried over.

"Miss Xuan'er, this person said that he wants to exchange puppets for the robbery!"

Li Meiying whispered to Hong Xuan'er.

"I know, this is a reward for you! Go out first and close the door."

Hong Xuan'er suppressed the excitement in her heart, gave Li Meiying a storage bag, and sent her away.

"Sir, do you want to exchange for another Jie puppet?"

Hong Xuan'er took a deep breath, suppressed her inner agitation, and carefully observed the young man opposite.

But she soon realized something was wrong.

"Puppet? And it's a low-level puppet."

"These are five millennium Spirit Medicine plants. Check them out to see if there are any problems!"

As soon as the young man in black robe with an indifferent expression finished speaking, five Spirit Medicine plants with powerful aura appeared on the coffee table in front of him.

Hong Xuan'er's pupils shrank, and she was horrified.

She composed herself and began to carefully examine the Spirit Medicine on the coffee table.

"No problem! This robbery puppet is yours!"

After only a hundred breaths had passed, Hong Xuan'er had determined that the Spirit Medicine on the coffee table was indeed Millennium Spirit Medicine, and was in excellent condition, as if it had just been pulled out of the Spirit Field.

She quickly took out the Jie Puppet from her body and carefully placed it on the coffee table. At the same time, she took out five jade boxes and put away the five thousand-year-old Spirit Medicine.

The young man in black robe picked up the Jie puppet on the coffee table. After checking it, he found that there was nothing wrong with it and put it into the storage bag.

"Master!"

Hong Xuan'er was ecstatic after receiving the Spirit Medicine, but she was also a little curious about the owner behind the low-level puppet in front of her.

She was about to open her mouth to test something, but the other party interrupted her rudely.

"Fairy Hong, I took a huge risk to come and trade with you. I just hope that you will not trace my identity."

The weird voice of the low-level puppet made Hong Xuaner wake up.

"Okay, I don't want others to know about this transaction."

"That's very good. Also, Fairy Hong, do you still want to sell the formula of the purple bamboo jade liquid you have?"

The low-level puppet's deep voice sounded again.

"It turns out that you are Mr. Li Yifan!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Hong Xuan'er consciously made a mistake. She hurriedly coughed a few times and said, "I'm sorry, sir. I was so excited that I was a little rude!"

"It doesn't matter, I am indeed Li Yifan! Fairy Hong, please don't reveal my identity."

"Okay, Mr. Li, I won't reveal your identity."

Hong Xuan'er took out a jade tube from the storage bag and said, "Master Li, do you still have the Millennium Spirit Medicine with you? If you can give me a few more, the formula of this purple bamboo jade liquid will belong to the master."

"In addition, over the years, I have also collected two Spirit Medicines for brewing purple bamboo jade liquid. If you need it, I can give it to you together."

"I only have two thousand-year-old Spirit Medicine left in me! If it's not enough to exchange for the formula of Purple Bamboo Jade Liquid, then forget it."

A Daoist smile appeared on the face of the low-level puppet, and he stood up and looked like he was ready to leave.

"Master, please stay! We can exchange it. Master, please give me two thousand-year-old Spirit Medicine!"

Hong Xuan'er was surprised and happy, and quickly stood up and said.

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