Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Not long after, Mr. Ji from Danbu, Mr. Zhao from Fu, Mr. Han from Shu, Mr. Jin from Qi, Mr. Lu from War, and Mr. Wen from Gong.

The six gentlemen of Huangyuan gathered together and looked at Fang Chen with strange expressions.

"Mr. Fang, why did you ask me to come here?"

Mr. Han from the Department of Surgery smiled.

"If you have anything to say, say it as soon as possible. We are all very busy and don't have much free time."

Mr. Wen said calmly.

His attitude was not good the first time he met Fang Chen, and it's still not much better now.

"Six gentlemen know the art of traveling through the yin."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The six people looked at each other. They naturally knew that Mr. Fang had taught this technique to Yu Qingzhi and others some time ago.

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean by mentioning this matter?"

Mr. Lu said in a deep voice.

"There is longevity in the underworld. To monks, this thing is equivalent to a middle-grade spiritual stone that can break through the realm, but its benefits are far more than that. The middle-grade spiritual stone only has a significant effect on middle-level and third-level monks. .

However, Yin Shou also has a quite significant effect on third-level monks. At this time when spiritual stones are scarce, if you can go to Yin, it will reduce the pressure on monks in terms of cultivation resources. "

Fang Chen said.

The six of them looked a little solemn, vaguely feeling that Fang Chen might have something important to announce today.

"Mr. Fang, do you want to pass on the magic of dharma and escape from the underworld? But according to the rules, the person who receives the dharma has to join your three thousand sects. You are very calculated."

Mr. Wen said with a half-smile.

"According to the rules, this should be the case, but when I think about it carefully, I think there should be some flexibility in this matter. It is just a trick, there is no need to be cautious."

Fang Chen said.

Everyone's expressions changed, and King Ji Xian had a strange look on his face: "Mr. Fang, what do you mean by your words, are you planning to pass on the art of traveling through the yin to us, and even to the major disciples in the Huangyuan?"

"good."

Fang Chen nodded.

Mr. Wen's expression softened a bit, "If this is really the case, then I will thank Mr. Fang in advance."

Fang Chen didn't talk nonsense to them and immediately taught them the secret of walking in the underworld.

The six gentlemen are all immortal kings, and they understand this method immediately.

"There seems to be something missing in this."

Mr. Lu frowned and said that he had just tried to use this technique, but failed to successfully use it. It seemed that a certain step was missing.

"You need a medium to move through the yin. This is the lamp oil boiled from the lotus of the Yin Sea and various spiritual materials. One or two pieces of lamp oil can be enough to move through the yin more than ten times."

Fang Chen took out some lamp oil and introduced, "Without the cooperation of these lamp oils, we would not be able to successfully travel to the underworld."

"Yinhai Lotus? I have never heard of this thing."

The six people looked at each other. As Immortal Kings, they were well-informed people, but they had never heard of the Yin Sea Lotus, let alone seen it.

"Mr. Fang, how much is this lamp oil worth?"

King Ji Xian's expression changed.

"It's not expensive, just one or two dozen middle-grade spiritual stones."

Fang Chen said with a smile.

In the Zhenwu Domain, one or two of this lamp oil requires one hundred low-grade spiritual stones, but things are rare and valuable. For monks in Central Continent, going to the underworld is a rare opportunity. If you want to buy one or two lamp oil and sell ten medium-grade spiritual stones, it does not count. Excessive.

"You can go to the underworld more than ten times, and the total cost for each time is less than one medium-grade spiritual stone... It is indeed not expensive."

The six people looked at each other, already calculating the value of the lamp oil in their hearts, and the expressions on their faces became more kind.

The other party was not as open-mouthed as the lion. The price was very kind, and it could be seen that he sincerely wanted to give the Huangyuan disciples another way to go.

It has to be said that this contribution alone is no less than the contributions they have made in the deserted courtyard over the years, and even exceeds that of some of the people present!

"Mr. Fang, you only have a few taels of lamp oil in your hand. I'm afraid it's not enough."

Mr. Ji said.

"That's right. Why don't you tell us where to get Yinhai Lotus? With our skills, we should be able to pick quite a few."

Mr. Wen said.

As soon as he said this, Mr. Ji, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Han, and Mr. Lu all looked at him.

"That's not good. These lamp oils are probably made by Mr. Fang using the method of Three Thousand Dao Sects. You are a bit presumptuous in asking this."

Mr. Ji said calmly.

"That's true. I didn't think well before. Don't blame Mr. Fang."

Mr. Wen looked stunned and smiled slightly apologetically.

Fang Chen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Although the lamp oil I prepared in my hand is not much, it is not too little. I think it will allow all the disciples of Huangyuan to successfully escape from the underworld at least once."

"In that case, I will buy one catty first, no, five catties."

After Mr. Ji finished speaking, he took out 500 medium-grade spiritual stones and handed them to Fang Chen, regardless of whether Fang Chen had enough inventory.

"Mr. Ji, it's not good for you to do this. If Mr. Fang only has this much, wouldn't it be swallowed up by you alone?"

Mr. Zhao glanced at him and said calmly.

"If each person only buys five kilograms, the inventory will still be enough."

Fang Chen smiled.

The six people no longer hesitated and paid for the bill.

Thirty kilograms of lamp oil were sold, and Fang Chen, who was originally short of money, once again had a large sum of middle-grade spiritual stones.

After finishing the business, Fang Chen said goodbye to the six gentlemen and headed to Huangjing Terrace.

Yu Qingzhi and others who had been notified early rushed over and did not dare to be late.

Since they already knew that a medium was needed to travel through the yin, most of them brought a sum of medium-grade spiritual stones when they came this time. Some of them had been accumulated by themselves over the years, and some were obtained directly from their families.

"Mr. Fang!"

When everyone saw the figure on the stage, they all clasped their fists and saluted.

"Well, I have the soul-inducing lamp oil in my hand that I need to go to the yin. Have you prepared the middle-grade spirit stones? Ten middle-grade spirit stones, buy one or two lamp oil, can go to the yin more than ten times."

Everyone's expressions brightened, and it turned out that this was indeed the case. They had been impatient for the past two years and wanted to go to the underworld. Maybe not long after today, they would be able to really try the experience of going to the underworld!

Yu Qingzhi was well prepared and brought a total of five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. If he said that he did not secretly teach the Yin-traveling technique to the Yu family's children, Fang Chen would not believe it.

But this is what he wants to see. The more children of the Yu family go to hell, the better, which will expose more flaws.

When more and more monks from Zhongzhou, Ditian, and Beidou come to the underworld, there will be more things he can do.

In the end, Fang Chen sold about ten kilograms of lamp oil and harvested a thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. Among them, Yu Qingzhi was the big buyer, contributing 500 medium-grade spiritual stones alone.

After Fang Chen left, everyone couldn't wait to leave the deserted courtyard and returned to their respective realms to try out what it was like to travel to the underworld.

In Lixiao Kingdom, Yu Qingzhi returned here through the Desolate Talisman and immediately went to see an old man.

The old man looked like he had already stepped half into the coffin, and seemed to have a short lifespan. When he saw Yu Qing coming, he said calmly:

"Qingzhi, if you don't stay in the deserted courtyard, what do you want to do when you come back?"

"Grandpa, I have obtained the Yin-moving medium and can perform the Yin-moving method."

Yu Qingzhi looked respectful.

A faint glint flashed in the old man's eyes: "Really? Did you buy it from Mr. Fang?"

"Exactly, Qingzhi plans to give it a try first. If it is feasible, grandpa can also use this technique. Perhaps he can break through the current bottleneck by using the method of walking away the yin, and increase his life span by another 600 years."

Yu Qingzhi said respectfully.