A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

As soon as the old man Wu Guan disappeared from the room, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and became gloomy.

At night, the old man met two other casual cultivators in the alchemy stage in this room. The two people also handed over some materials and received benefits, and then left happily.

In the next few days, Han Li attended the grand auction in Jiuxiao Palace on time every morning.

Since he had gained something on the first day, Han Li naturally had high hopes for the following auctions.

But unfortunately, the next few days yielded nothing.

Just like what the rich old man who exchanged the red jingzhi said, except for the dozen or so items that are purchased every day, rare materials of the same level that Han Li wants rarely appear at auctions. Most of the items that were auctioned at the end were some finished magic treasures.

It seems that it was a coincidence that I was able to take photos of Mo Jin on the first day.

However, during this period, Han Li was not idle outside of the auction. As for the underground auction, I learned a little bit about it through various means.

According to the information gathered, the underground trade fair in the past few days was similar to a large auction. Except that most of the items that appeared were items needed for the magic path, there were generally no particularly rare items.

But on the last day, there was a barter fair specifically for Nascent Soul-level monks. Many rare materials had appeared in previous years. The few materials he still lacked were indeed very likely to be found here. It was put together at the trade fair.

However, this trade fair is indeed not accessible to everyone. It seems that only monks related to magic or monks recommended by relevant people can join.

As a result, Han Li felt relieved and put the matter behind him for the time being. He only attended the auction at Jiuxiao Palace on time every day.

A few days later, Han Li unexpectedly discovered another required material on the last day of the auction. He was so excited that he spent more than 100,000 spirit stones to buy this item.

Soon, this apparently big auction finally came to an end.

The monks rushed out of the auction house, and Han Li flew to the ground among them. However, he did not leave the market directly, but went straight to Tianji Pavilion.

Han Li didn't know that his move coincidentally allowed him to temporarily escape disaster.

Because several elders of the Yinluo Sect who had disappeared from the entrance to Fangshi a few days ago suddenly appeared at the entrance again. And there was an extra Tianlan Saint among them, whose face was still covered with gauze.

Now the woman was playing with a small silver mirror with her jade hands. She looked at the monks coming in and out of the entrance to the market. She glanced at the small mirror from time to time, her bright eyes turning and her dark eyebrows furrowed.

As time passed, the silver light in the small mirror flashed more and more fiercely, but the woman remained silent.

The faces of Ge Tianhao and others next to him gradually became gloomy, and their expressions did not look good.

"I didn't find that person. Although a few of the monks who came in and out of the city used illusions to hide their true faces, they were not that person. Did he really not participate in the big auction? If so, these days would have been in vain. Got busy." After a while, Lin Yinping exhaled and said hesitantly.

"Impossible. Some of the high-level monks who came to Jinjing recently will miss this big auction. And you saw it with your own eyes, Miss Lin, that day. That person stayed in front of Baoguang Palace for a while before leaving. , He clearly attaches great importance to this auction." Ge Tianhao said slowly.

When Lin Yinping heard this, she nodded inadvertently, but the look of deep contemplation on her face still remained.

"Could it be that the Wonderful Sound Mirror is not as magical as the rumors say, or the time for the sacrifice is too short, and Fellow Daoist Lin has not yet been able to truly exert the power of this mirror. Therefore, the trace of that person cannot be found." The triangular-eyed Yinluo Sect The elder suddenly said this.

"This is also unlikely. The Wonderful Sound Mirror is one of the Seven Wonderful True Treasures of Qimiao Zhenren. It is a treasure that has been famous in the world of immortals for a long time. As for the issue of sacrifice, the ancient treasure does not need to be sacrificed in the first place, but this mirror has some It is special. Without a little practice, the magic power of breaking magic cannot be fully exerted. Therefore, the past few days of practice are enough. Otherwise, those monks who also use the secret technique will not be able to see through the truth with this treasure. It's okay." Lin Yinping shook her head and explained with slightly parted lips.

"In this case, either this person's secret magic power of phantom face is still on the Miaoyin Mirror, so it cannot be seen through, or this person is still staying in the market for something, or he used some other means to escape from other places." Ge Tianhao His eyes flickered a few times, and he said while thinking.

"The Wonderful Sound Mirror is so famous. Although there are illusions it cannot break in the world, there are definitely only a handful of them. How could it be such a coincidence that this person would have such a great magical power. And in the second case, around Fangshi The Taoist sect’s famous Eight-pole Light Splitting Array was deployed, and it’s impossible for that person to break through the array and leave silently, and most likely he’s still staying in the market.” Lin Yinping finally said with certainty.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Lin?" The old man with triangular eyes hesitated.

"Continue to stay here. As long as that person is still in Fangshi, he will definitely pass by here. In addition, send a few more clever disciples to go around Fangshi to see if they can find some traces of this person. Lin Yinping suggested this.

"Yes! What Fellow Daoist Lin said makes sense. Just follow Fellow Daoist's advice and keep watch until night. If that person is really in the market, he should have appeared during this time." Ge Tianhao thought about it for a while and felt that there was no problem. He agreed immediately.

Then he raised his hand and released a few transmission notes, and soon several low-level monks from the Yinluo Sect were summoned. After some instructions, these people respectfully accepted the order and left. Go deeper into the city.

Just when these people were a little frightened and doubtful because they searched for Han Li but failed, Han Li had already seen Elder Wang again in Tianji Pavilion. At this time, he naturally returned to his original appearance.

Elder Wang also knew something about the meeting between Han Li and the old man named Fu in Tianji Pavilion. Therefore, it was no surprise that Han Li was very enthusiastically admitted to the VIP room and personally accompanied him.

After Han Li chatted with Elder Wang for a while, the two naturally exchanged some experiences in cultivation, and soon they both seemed to have gained something.

Just when the two people were confirming their enthusiasm, the old man named Fu finally came to Tianji Pavilion as promised. Upon seeing this scene, he immediately joined the discussion without any courtesy.

This exchange between the three lasted for half a day, and it was not until it was getting dark that the three of them looked at each other and ended the conversation, which had benefited everyone.

The old man surnamed Fu and Han Li did not stay in Tianji Pavilion for a long time, and immediately left Tianji Pavilion.

As soon as he walked out of the attic, Han Li's face blurred for a while, and he instantly transformed into another unfamiliar yellow-faced monk. The old man surnamed Fu was startled at first when he saw it, but then he understood it and didn't take it seriously.

However, Han Li was surprised next time. The old man surnamed Fu didn't even walk towards the exit of Fangshi. Instead, he took him straight to another small building near Tianji Pavilion with the sign "Shulinzhai".

"Brother Rich, what is this?" Han Li couldn't help but ask as he was about to enter the attic.

"This Shuzhai is a private business. Its owner is a good friend of mine who has been with me for many years. He has recently installed a temporary teleportation array in the attic. The teleportation place happens to be not far from the underground trade fair. I have already said hello and you can teleport directly. In the past." The old man surnamed Fu said confidently.

"Teleportation array. If I remember correctly, isn't it strictly forbidden to set up teleportation arrays in the city?" Upon hearing this, Han Li, instead of answering his questions, looked even more surprised.

"Hehe! Don't worry, fellow Taoist, this old friend of mine has a lot of face. Due to special reasons, I applied to the forces behind Fangshi in advance, and it has been temporarily allowed. This teleportation array can only exist for a few months, you know There are only a few people." The old man named Fu explained nonchalantly.

"That's it!" Han Li was a little surprised.

The owner of Shulingzhai is a fair old man with an ordinary face. His conversation and behavior are extraordinary, making people feel like a spring breeze is blowing upon them at first sight. What surprised Han Li even more was that this person was actually a well-known formation master. This made Han Li eager to make friends.

Unfortunately, because he was in a hurry to attend the underground trade fair, Han Li really didn't have time to say anything to this person, so he teleported out of Fangshi from a small teleportation array arranged in the attic secret room.

The next moment, the two of them appeared directly in a small hidden cave. When the two of them walked out of the cave and flew into the air, Han Li discovered that they had arrived directly at an unknown hill near the south of Jinjingcheng. Not far from the hill, the huge city wall of Jinjing can still be faintly visible.

Just when Han Li had left Fangshi, Ge Tianhao, who was still guarding the entrance to Fangshi, also looked at the sky. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said to Lin Yinping beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the underground trade fair is about to begin. There are several things that will appear in today's trade fair, which will be of great use to Ge Mou's future cultivation. I can't miss it. And now it's so late, and the man hasn't appeared yet. Other disciples have not found any trace of this person in Fangshi. It seems that our previous inference is wrong somewhere. This person is as cunning as a fox and may not be in Fangshi for a long time. How about compensating Ge for attending the trade fair together. Then People may appear there, and even if not, there will definitely be something gained at the underground trade fair."

"It seems like there won't be any results if we continue to wait and see. Well, I'll just go with my fellow Taoist. Maybe I can actually gain something there." Lin Yinping bit Yanhong's lip. , looking towards the depths of the city, he could only agree with some reluctance.

After Ge Tianhao discussed it with others, the two monks, a man and a woman who had been following him, still stayed here temporarily. One of the other elders followed him and Lin Yinping to attend the underground trade fair. The old man with triangular eyes and another person said they had other important matters and actually left.

For a time, many Nascent Soul-level elders gathered in Yinluo Sect disintegrated and went about their own business before they had any contact with Han Li.

(Second update!)

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