A Mortal Cultivating Immortality, Kill My Senior Brother At The Beginning

Time passed slowly, and several hours had passed. Zhou Yan had never made a move since he bought the small Five Elements Rotating Array. As someone walked off the stage, it was finally his turn!

The figure flashed onto the stage. Zhou Yan glanced at the venue, brushed his palm over the storage bag on his waist, and a completely sealed wooden box appeared on the jade table.

"Ningling grass is nearly a hundred years old. Based on the knowledge of the Fellow Daoists here, there is no need to elaborate on the function of this substance.

This item can be exchanged for Mo Yun Hua or Qing Lin Zhi of the same quality. "

Not long after Zhou Yan finished speaking, he felt a lot of spiritual consciousness coming towards him to investigate.

"Hmph! You'd better take a good look at my Spirit Medicine. There's nothing to see here!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Yan suddenly released the power of his spiritual consciousness, which was comparable to that of a Foundation Building Stage monk and repeled all the spiritual consciousness that came from around him.

"What a powerful power of consciousness!"

"Foundation Building monk?"

Sounds of surprise and suspicion kept ringing out, and everyone looked at him again, obviously with a hint of fear.

Zhou Yan stopped talking and closed his eyes quietly to wait. After a while, a message came.

"This Fellow Daoist, I do have a Qinglinzhi plant, but it is only seventy years old. Can I add some spiritual stones in exchange for it?"

"How is Qinglinzhi preserved?"

The man was overjoyed upon hearing this. He didn't explicitly reject it, which meant there was something going on. He quickly said, "It's well preserved, and the spiritual soil under the roots is still there!"

Zhou Yan was silent for a while before responding again: "Fellow Daoist, you should know that an eighty-year-old Ningling Grass requires at least five hundred spirit stones, and mine is nearly a hundred years old. I wonder how Fellow Daoist can make up for it?"

"Here, I am willing to give you another 400 spirit stones on the basis of Qing Linzhi. What does Fellow Daoist think?"

Zhou Yan secretly calculated in his mind that a seventy-year-old Qinglinzhi plant can be used as medicine, and its value is between four and five hundred spirit stones. If you add another four hundred spirit stones, it will be almost the same.

"Okay, but I need to check Qinglinzhi first. Fellow Daoist can also take a look at my Ningling Grass. If possible, we will exchange."

"This is nature, this is nature! My Qinglin Zhijue will not disappoint Fellow Daoist!"

After some investigation, the two of them exchanged it after confirming that it was correct. This time, Song Heng took a commission based on the nine hundred spirit stones.

Returning to his seat, Zhou Yan was in a good mood. Unexpectedly, the harvest from this trip was good. He had seen the Qinglinzhi plant. The roots were intact and could continue to ripen. In this way, some seeds could be cultivated.

"Does this Fellow Daoist still need Mo Yunhua?"

Suddenly a sound transmission came into his ears, and Zhou Yan, who was in excitement, was stunned. After his mood slowly calmed down, the sound transmission said tentatively: "It is necessary, but there is only one Ningling Grass, and it has been replaced. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I don't need that Ningling Grass. This is not a place for conversation. If Fellow Daoist is interested, after the exchange meeting is over, Fellow Daoist can come to Bailian Hall in Fang City to find me!"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly. He could only tell that the sound came from the left rear, and could not find the person. It could be seen that the person either had a weak sense of consciousness or was using some means to guard against him.

Mo Yunhua is a necessary medicinal material for him to refine the Foundation Building Pill. If there is a chance, he must get this thing, but he will not sacrifice his life for it!

With a decision in his mind, Zhou Yan leaned on the seat and closed his eyes slightly. Although I showed up a few good things in the subsequent exchange meeting, Zhou Yan did not take action again.

"This is the end of today's exchange meeting. The next one will probably be a year later. Jubaolou would like to wish all Fellow Daoist Immortal Dao evergreen!"

After leaving the courtyard, Zhou Yan did not return to the Cave Mansion immediately. It was already slightly bright at this time, and he was walking slowly in the city.

Now the Qingyun Immortal Sect's resident cannot go back for the time being because of Chen Xiangnan. Although there are still about two years until the next shift of the sect, he cannot stay outside and wander all the time.

After all, he is still a member of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and he does not want to give up this identity. Moreover, there are many sect points rewards for this station, and the follow-up skills of the Immortal Immortality Skill also need to be redeemed.

"Damn Chen Xiangnan, damn the Chen family, I will kill you sooner or later!"

Exhaling a breath, Zhou Yan stopped, looked at the Bailian Hall on the left, and walked towards it!

"Senior, the store hasn't opened yet, please wait a moment!"

Behind the counter, a boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old saw Zhou Yan coming in, so he raised his head and said, his cultivation level was around the third floor of Qi Refining, with a warm smile on his face.

Zhou Yan frowned and was about to turn around and leave when someone suddenly walked out of the back hall quickly, raised his hands to him and said, "Are you here for Mo Yunhua?"

This man was about thirty years old and was wearing a green robe. His face was somewhat plump and there seemed to be a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows.

"Yes, I wonder if Fellow Daoist has any advice?"

"This is not the place to talk. Fellow Daoist please, let's talk in detail in the back hall! Xiao He, we won't do business today, please rearrange the shop!"

"Okay. Uncle Lin, please take a break and leave it to me!"

The two walked towards the back hall, passed through a passage and entered a house with an open door.

"Fellow Daoist, please take a seat! I will make you some spiritual tea."

"No need to go to such trouble. Fellow Daoist, let's get down to business first. Time is limited for the next one!"

"Okay, let's get down to business. My surname is Lin, and my last name is the word "mo". I don't have Mo Yunhua in my hands, but I know where to find this flower."

As soon as he said this, Zhou Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Lin, are you trying to trick me?"

Seeing that Zhou Yan seemed a little angry, Lin Mo quickly waved his hand and said: "I have no intention of playing tricks on Fellow Daoist. I can confirm that there is definitely Mo Yunhua there. Have you seen it with your own eyes?

It's just that the flower was not mature at that time, plus other reasons. It was not picked out just now. "

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Zhou Yan's face looked better, and he said slowly: "I wonder what the conditions of Fellow Daoist Lin are? You shouldn't tell me in vain, right?"

"I'm not hiding anything from Fellow Daoist. I do need Fellow Daoist's help with something. As long as Fellow Daoist agrees, I will not only tell Fellow Daoist the location of Mo Yunhua, but I will also repay you in return!"

"Tell me!"

"Have you ever heard of Fellow Daoist, the human-faced ghost mandrill? I would like to ask Fellow Daoist to help me and kill a ghost mandrill together. Once this is accomplished, I am willing to offer you five hundred spirit stones!"

"Although Man-Faced Mandrill is a peak Qi Refining Monster, because of his confused thoughts and unclear intelligence, he is most afraid of spiritual attacks. No wonder you are looking for me. Have you asked anyone else for this matter?"

"There are also two Fellow Daoists, both of whom are monks above the eighth level of Qi Refining. If we add the Fellow Daoists, the four of us will be enough."

"I can take this matter, but how can I believe that Fellow Daoist is not tricking me?"

"Well, there is no harm in telling Fellow Daoist. I need the essence and blood of this human-faced ghost mandrill to cure my little girl's stubborn disease, so I will never dare to deceive Fellow Daoist!"

Zhou Yan glanced at another room and asked again: "When will we set off? Where will we meet?"

Lin Mo looked happy and said quickly: "We will set off early in the morning in ten days. We will gather here. However, it is best for Fellow Daoist to cover up the fluctuations in spiritual power. Our destination this time is within the scope of the Netherworld Demon Sect."

"Understood, farewell!"

Zhou Yan stood up and walked out. When he came to the entrance, he suddenly turned back and said with a smile: "The Mo Yunhua is where the human-faced ghost mandrill is, right?"