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Chapter 3155 Shentu Xiao, Cheng Yao
"Elder Tong, people from the Guqiong, Four-Er, Hua, and Yuyin tribes have all arrived, but the Giants haven't arrived yet."

Reported by Qingshan Youth Club.

"The giants are far away from Qi Yunfeng, and they arrive late every time. Just let them. By the way, the two disciples of Xuanji Shenjun rarely come to the Qianyuan Continent. It's good to entertain them. If you can find out the whereabouts of Xuanji Shenjun, it will be even more important." All right."

Tong Feng ordered.

"Yes, Elder Tong."

The young man in green shirt agreed to come down, bowed and retreated.

"After so many years, the eldest disciples of Xuanji Shenjun have all entered the integration period. Could it be that he has entered the Mahayana period?"

Tong Feng said to himself.

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A vast manor, with small bridges and flowing water, and strange rocks in the garden.

A tall and thin young man in a golden shirt and a girl in a white dress with picturesque features sat in a green bamboo pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

The young man in the golden shirt has a tall nose, is much larger than a human, and has golden eyes.

Shen Tuxiao, at the beginning of the fusion, he came from the Jin Kui clan, and was the eldest disciple of the God Sovereign of Xuanji.

The girl in the white skirt had fat skin and a thin figure.

Cheng Yao, in the late stage of Void Refinement, the young disciple of the Mysterious God Lord, she is a human race.

Xuanji Shenjun currently has three disciples from different races.

"The Hundred Clans Conference is the most important event in the Qianyuan Continent. I hope to exchange for what the master needs."

Shen Tuxiao's tone was heavy. They came to Qianyuan Continent to help God Xuanji collect immortal cultivation resources.

"It's strange that the master wants to collect materials from the underworld. If there are other materials, they would have been collected long ago."

Cheng Yao was puzzled.

With the ability of the God of Mystery, as long as he is willing to do divination, there are countless fit monks waiting in line for divination. He can get the seventh-order thunder-absorbing bead and Dongyi Shenmu that is more than [-] years old.

"I don't know, since the master met her, he asked us to collect materials from the underworld. It's really strange. I haven't heard the master mention this person before."

Shen Tuxiao was puzzled.

"Who knows! Seeing the master's attitude, I am very jealous of this person. Maybe it is a clone of a certain Mahayana monk, but the master asked Zhenjun Jiuxuan to help me with divination, saying that I have a chance in the Qianyuan Continent. What a chance."

Cheng Yao was puzzled.

A fortune-teller cannot do fortune-telling for people close to him, including disciples. He can only ask other fortune-tellers to help with fortune-telling.

Zhenjun Jiuxuan is also a fortune-teller in the fusion period. He and Shenjun Xuanji are good friends, and their reputation is not as great as that of Shenjun Xuanji. The two divination for each other's disciples.

According to the hexagrams divined by Zhenjun Jiuxuan, Cheng Yao has a chance in Qianyuan Continent.

As a disciple of Shenjun Xuanji, it is not difficult for her to advance to the fusion stage. The chances are different. Zhenjun Jiuxuan didn't say it was a big chance. It may be to help Shenjun Xuanji get the required materials.

"Who knows! The chance is hard to say, maybe you got that sixth-rank top-grade lightning-absorbing bead, or a piece of Heavenly Soul Divine Crystal."

Shen Tuxiao disagreed.

Cheng Yao nodded: "Maybe!"

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Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue strolled along the bustling streets, looking around.

They noticed that some silvery trees could be seen at street corners or in open areas. The leaves of the silvery trees were round and covered with sharp thorns.

Moonflower wood, when night falls, automatically emits soft white light for illumination.

They wandered into many shops, opened their eyes, and saw a lot of strange materials.

Liu Hongxue bought some elixir and demon pills for alchemy.

After more than an hour, they appeared in a [-]-acre bluestone square. They could see a large number of small stalls. The stall owners came from different races, and there were constant shouts and sales.

Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue walked around to see if they could catch the leak.

After half an hour, they stopped and stood in front of a small stall, the owner of which was a shrewd old man in yellow robes.

The skin of the yellow-robed old man was rough and he looked weather-beaten. There were clearly visible yellow spirit lines on his face and arms, and there was a yellow horn on his head.

The Pan Clan, this race is about the same size as the Human Clan, has stronger defensive powers, and is good at finding metal veins. In the glorious period of the Pan Clan, there were more than a dozen fit monks. They encountered several catastrophes and several racial wars. The Pan Clan has fallen. It was reduced to a small ethnic group, and there were not many monks who practiced virtual reality, so they had to join the Vine clan and work hard for the Vine clan, otherwise they would have been wiped out by other races long ago.

The yellow-robed old man is in the refining period, and there are a lot of metal ores and some monster materials on the booth.

Wang Yingjie's eyes fell on a cyan jade box. Inside the jade box was a blood-red demon pill with some light golden lines on the surface, which was natural.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of demon pill is this?"

Wang Yingjie asked curiously.

"This is the sixth-level high-grade blood light flood dragon's demon pill. If fellow daoists are interested, you can exchange it for something. Metal ore is the priority."

The old man in yellow robe replied.

Wang Yingjie picked up the cyan jade box, examined it carefully, and nodded.

Liu Hongxue took out a yellow jade box and handed it to the yellow-robed old man. The yellow-robed old man opened it and found a piece of light golden ore inside.

His palm shone with a dazzling yellow light, covering the golden ore. After a while, the yellow light dissipated, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Wang Yingjie put away the inner alchemy of the blood light dragon, got up and left.

Wang Long took this demon pill, which can strengthen his physical strength, which is beneficial for him to advance.

They wandered around the square, and indeed saw a lot of good things, some people even took out the middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao in exchange, and there were also many scammers who made some fake things to deceive people. Low-level monks dare not lie to high-level monks.

After more than two hours, they left Qingshi Square.

The sky gradually darkened, and a large number of buildings burst into soft white light, illuminating the entire Qiyun Peak.

These buildings are all made of Yuehua wood, the entire Qiyun Peak is as bright as day, and the streets are full of pedestrians.

Cultivators from different races gather here, they are of different shapes and dresses, and they exchange Taoism and resources together.

This kind of scene can't be seen in Xuanling Continent. Various races put aside their conflicts and gather here.

Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue returned to their residence, and Wang Zongyun also returned, sitting in the bamboo pavilion drinking tea.

"Zong Yun, hasn't Patriarch Meng Bin come back yet?"

Wang Yingjie asked casually.

"Ancestor Meng Bin and Ancestor Yuqi went to visit the seniors of Qiankun Palace, and they probably won't come back later. By the way, Fairy Zhang came here just now and said that there was a party the night after tomorrow. Fairy Cheng, a young disciple of God of Mystery will also participate."

Wang Zongyun said slowly, taking a sip of spiritual tea.

"The little disciple of the God of Mystery will also participate? When the time comes, let's go together, hoping to ask her to help with divination."

Wang Yingjie looked expectant.

After chatting for a while, they went back to their room and meditated.

(End of this chapter)