Begin to live forever and become the supreme being in the immortal world

Ten years later.

Jasper City, a city within a city.

The monster siege has lasted for ten years. The brutal and long bloody battle not only exhausted the spirits of the surviving monks, but also exhausted most of their storage bags, including various magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans that could immediately increase their combat power. , have become scarce items, and the prices are horribly high.

Many monks in urgent need had to use their family assets that had been treasured for many years in exchange for life-saving items.

After all, no matter how precious the treasure is, it is not as important as one's own life.

Taking advantage of the spread of this trend, Han Xuan would come to the city market several times every time he caught a break, patiently searching for various magical powers and secret techniques that were useful to him.

I hope to be able to encounter opportunities like the Blood Escape Technique and the Six Yao Blood Turtle Fate Technique like Han Xiao did back then.

Today, he walked around the streets and alleys of Fangshi several times, looking at hundreds of stalls one by one. Except for a few second-level spiritual grasses, he found nothing particularly interesting.

Of course, this is the daily norm.

Those who set up stalls in the market are basically Qi-training and foundation-building monks, so it is difficult to come up with anything good.

Although Han Xuan had just been promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment not long ago, he had lived for nearly five hundred years. He was well-informed, experienced, and extremely critical.

It is not easy to find treasures that can impress him.

Han Xuan, who had gained nothing, finally came to a hidden corner of Fang City. After putting on a bronze mask that could hide his consciousness, he walked into a low bluestone hut not far away.

After Han Xuan came to the house, he showed a jade talisman borrowed from Han Xun'er to an old man in the late stage of foundation building who was responsible for guarding.

The old man took the jade talisman, inspected it briefly, and handed it back to Han Xuan.

At the same time, at the end of the stone house, a secret door leading deep underground quietly opened.

Han Xuan stepped into the secret door and walked straight into a long underground passage.

On the walls on both sides of the secret passage, there is a constant oil lamp every few meters, which does not make it appear dim.

After dozens of breaths and about seven or eight hundred meters down, the secret passage finally reached the end. Suddenly, a broad hall with a radius of thousands of square meters appeared in front of Han Xuan.

The dome is inlaid with hundreds of fist-sized luminous pearls, illuminating the entire space as bright as day.

In the hall, in addition to a high platform in the center, there are hundreds of seats placed around it. There are already more than a dozen foundation-building and golden elixir monks sitting there.

Five are foundation builders, and eleven are golden elixirs.

There are more golden elixirs than foundations, and all five foundations are late-stage or Dzogchen monks.

Only Han Xuan, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he came in.

But after everyone looked at him, they all looked away.

Han Xuan found an unmanned seat and sat down, waiting patiently with the others.

This is the second time he has come here to attend a party.

This annual golden elixir-level trade fair was organized by Li Qinghou, a close disciple of Jasper City Lord Tianyu Zhenjun.

Li Qinghou is a monk with metallic heavenly spiritual roots. He has just reached the late stage of Jindan cultivation at the age of 250. He is currently ranked third on the Jindan Demon Killing List and is very likely to receive the sect's reward for being a baby. Spiritual things.

If he takes the lead in organizing a trade fair, most of the Golden Elixir monks in Jasper City will give him face and come to support him.

But the war with the demon clan is still in progress, and many Jindan monks are busy with tasks, or are on duty on the city wall, and have no time to spare.

But if they want to purchase something or sell a certain treasure, sending a family member to attend the meeting instead has become a default accommodation option for everyone.

Han Xuan took advantage of this convenience and successfully sneaked in as Han Xun'er's junior.

At a golden elixir level trade fair, the probability of him showing up in need of treasures is greatly increased.

At the last trade fair, he exchanged several bottles of third-level healing elixirs for a pair of third-level calming elixirs.

The third-level beauty elixir is a rare third-level elixir that can keep a monk's appearance forever and keep him youthful. It is very popular among female monks.

It's a pity that its main medicine, the 800-year-old colorful magic flower, is also an important auxiliary medicine for the fourth-level calming pill of the Yingying Spirit.

The fourth-level Concentration Pill can help Jindan monks fight against the inner demon tribulation when condensing the Nascent Soul, and greatly increases the success rate of forming a baby. It is one of the best auxiliary spiritual objects for forming a baby.

Each one is worth at least tens of millions of spiritual stones, and they are often still expensive.

No alchemy master dares to use the seven-color fantasy flower to refine the third-level calming elixir.

Therefore, the recipe for the third-level Dingyan Pill has become useless.

In the world of immortality, second-level beauty-fixing pills that can keep a person's appearance for thirty years are very common, but almost no one has seen the third-level beauty-fixing pill that can make people look good forever.

Han Xuan replaced the third-level Dingyan elixir recipe with the idea of ​​collecting it in a prepared manner.

Maybe he will need it one day. Anyway, he is almost immortal and has a lot of time to wait.

Han Xuan still has great expectations for this trade fair.

After all, the Golden elixir monks are all wealthy people. Having lived for at least two to three hundred years, they all have some treasures that are at the bottom of the box.

Nowadays, the bloody battle with the demon clan shows no sign of ending, and it may continue for decades.

Everyone wants to have more life-saving things in their hands so that they can have more hope of survival in the cruel war in the future.

It is definitely a good deal to take out some treasures that are temporarily unused in exchange for a glimmer of life in front of you.

This is Han Xuan's opportunity.

Two hours later, it was time for the trade fair to begin. There were already more than 30 Jindan monks in the hall, and there were more than a dozen junior foundation builders who came to replace them. Basically, everyone who was supposed to come came.

“Fellow Taoists, my Excellency, Li Qinghou, I believe I don’t need any introduction!”

A handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, without wearing any mask, took the lead on the high platform.

"Now that everyone is here, let me start as usual!"

As he spoke, he flicked his storage belt, and a dozen items instantly appeared on the stone table in front of him.

"Two of the third-level high-grade demon pills, and five of the middle-grade ones;"

"A complete shell of the late third-order Blackwater Black Turtle;"

"The late third-level Sawtooth Tiger Shark has thirteen natal incisors."

"In exchange for any of the main medicine or auxiliary medicine of Yunying Dan, Peiying Dan, Huaying Dan, and Dingshen Dan. If you have a third-level high-quality magic weapon or a third-level high-quality elixir that can improve the later cultivation of Jindan."

"For specific exchange conditions and quantities, you can send me a message from your spiritual consciousness to discuss in detail."

After finishing speaking, he stood proudly on the high platform, waiting for interested people to bid.

Everyone in the audience was momentarily stunned by his generosity, but also troubled by his harsh exchange conditions.

Nearly five or six minutes passed before an old man in the late Jindan stage wearing a fire crow mask walked up to the stage and handed him a storage bag.

Li Qinghou took the storage bag, checked it briefly, frowned slightly, and started bargaining with the old man's spiritual consciousness.

Finally, the old man took out another bottle of elixir and put it into the storage bag, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

After putting away the third-order late-stage turtle shell on the stone table, the old man retreated to his seat.

Li Qinghou waited for another quarter of an hour, and when he saw that no one was sending messages to him again, he withdrew with regret on his face.