Chapter 288

Shenyimen, the top of a nine fold ancient pagoda.

An old man and a cool young man stood here, their eyes fell on the boat slowly sailing to the valley.

Lengjun youth is a late congenital friar, respectfully asked: "master, we sell medicine king, can we really lead the mystery of Jinling?"

"I don't know as a teacher, but this is the only way to let the alchemist show up."

The immortal old man is a congenital peak of cultivation. He has purple light on his forehead and purple air in his pupils. It is Li Qingye, the master of the Shenyi sect. He said slowly, "I have already met the bottleneck. There is no way to break through the Dan Road."

"Perhaps, looking at the whole land of Zhongzhou, only that alchemist can help as a teacher."

"A five grade elixir, the king of medicine of the Shenyi sect. This is an excellent alchemy material. No alchemist can refuse it."

The cold young man nodded: "master, I heard that the man of the saint also came. The boy has been in the limelight recently, and has been a great shock to Jinling. It is estimated that he is a stumbling block in the green cloud ranking competition

"I asked the master to give him a chance. When he came, I would challenge him and find out his strength in advance."

The old man nodded: "the old man is a guest, so long as you order, but you can't lose the face of the miracle doctor."

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Shenyi gate is located in the north of Yancheng, with beautiful green mountains and waters. There are spiritual spirits on both sides of the river. There are groups of cranes in the clouds, and many holy fields have been cultivated in the mountains.

There were no rivers here, but in the low-lying areas, after the sea level increased, the sea water poured back into the water and became an inner lake surrounded by three sides.

The flowing water drives the air to flow, making it a gathering place of aura.

A group of people took a boat through the mouth of the valley, which suddenly opened up. A large lake appeared in front of it. On the lake, it was the whole picture of the miracle doctor. If a small town outside the world came into being, it would be shrouded in a purple atmosphere.

Just entered the lake, purple gas fluttering from the face, with a surprising fragrance of medicine, people feel relaxed and happy.

Jun Chen just took a look and determined that this is a precious land for planting miraculous herbs in Zhongzhou. The purple air in the air is also the secretion of five kinds of elixir.

"Ziyanghua?"

In the determination of that a Wupin elixir for when, Jun Chen heart slightly shocked.

Ziyanghua is very rare among five kinds of miraculous herbs, and its growth conditions are extremely harsh. In addition to absorbing aura, ziyanghua also absorbs the purple Qi of dawn.

As most people know, purple gas is formed before the sun rises. Once the sun shines, the purple gas will evaporate, so ziyanghua can't stand the scorching sun.

At the same time, the physiognomy of shenyimen is three reminiscences. The mouth of the valley faces southeast. Ziyanghua is just born in the shade of the mountain. It can absorb the purple gas and is not scorched by the scorching sun.

Because of this, ziyanghua is very rare.

In addition, ziyanghua also has a characteristic. It is very difficult for a monk to refine it directly. It can only be used as a medicine to make pills.

Jun Chen estimates that this is why shenyimen will sell this Ziyang flower.

When they arrived, the elders of the miracle doctor's gate had lined up to welcome them and invited them into a hall where the dinner was ready.

Not surprisingly, the miracle doctor's keeper here auctioned Ziyang flowers.

Jun Chen and other familiar people grudgingly put together a table of five, and Zhou Xiaoyun was also at the same table.

Then, an elder like old man stood up to preside over the banquet, complimented and exchanged greetings, finally entered the theme, and the auction session began.

"I'm Zhu cungao. Welcome to all of you. Because our headmaster has something to do, I'll host the auction tonight. I don't say much nonsense. I'd like to introduce this evening's auction to you

Zhu cungao gave a respectful smile, and then said, "according to the rules, in addition to auctioning the king of medicine of our miracle doctor, you Taoist friends can also exchange treasures."

"Our headmaster will arrive later, and he will bring the medicine king himself, so you can exchange treasures first."

All parties nodded.

The reason why they came was mainly because it was a small-scale treasure exchange outside the auction of the miracle doctor. People took out the useless cultivation treasures and sold them, or exchanged them for what they wanted.

Such a small exchange would be good for all.

All parties took out some strange treasures, or ancient scrolls, and introduced themselves one after another. They all said that they wanted to blow their treasures into the world's treasures.

"I have a section of wood with a history of thousands of years. It was picked up from the mouth of the river. It is immortal. It has been soaked in spirit liquid for a period of time. It can be used to make flying swords."

"But what I practiced was jinlingli, and it didn't take a thousand years of Yin wood. So I took it out to exchange it. It was only for Qi refining with a complete congenital scroll, or some ancient iron that could make flying swords."

An old man opened a package behind his back, revealing a section of black shade wood, and said with pride on his face.

"It's just Yin wood. I have a second level spirit tool here."Another old man opened a treasure box, in which appeared a jade plate the size of a palm. The culture of sacrificial symbols engraved on it made green flame beating. The temperature was extremely cold. It should have been brought out of an ancient tomb.

The old man said: "this Jade Butterfly may be a magic weapon collected by ancient emperors. It is of great value. If someone can open its secret and control it, it will certainly become a flying jade plate.

These old men's accomplishments are not high. They are all born in the early or middle stages, but the animals they bring out are more and more strange.

Jun Chen calmly looked at, but there was nothing he was moved by.

It's not because these things are not good, but because he is the Shura devil emperor, who has been in the nine realms for 30000 years and has never seen anything.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile and asked, "Jun Shao, where are your treasures?"

"My treasure?"

Jun Chen shook his head, "I am the biggest treasure."

Zhou Xiaoyun laughs and thinks that Jun Chen is just joking and has nothing to say.

At this time, Lanting also took out three old stone slabs from the green copper ring. The stone slabs were about one meter long and wide, and they were placed on the floor in front of them.

Lanting's move immediately attracted the attention of many people, especially those who knew her identity, such as Yun Zhongming and Huo Xieyun, the head of the fire clan.

Their eyes first fell on the stone slab.

"It seems to be a cursive script. If you can carve this set of cursive script on the stone wall with a sword as the brush, it seems that the sword technique is of extraordinary attainments."

When Yun Zhongming saw the clue, he immediately exclaimed: "is this the real stone carving of Wang Xizhi, the calligrapher?"

Orchid Pavilion light way: "good, this is the calligrapher's original cursive script really."

Yun Zhongming shakes his head and understands the sword meaning of an ancient man from the stone carving. This is too difficult. It is equivalent to practicing the sword jumping move and directly understanding the sword meaning. This is not what people can do.

Besides, he has heard some rumors about Lanting.

Lanting is named after Lanting, which is taken from preface to Lanting. 》

before the revival of aura, Lanting was a great calligrapher, known as the first talented woman in the Oriental continent.

Wang Xizhi's real calligraphy, running script and cursive script represent the pinnacle of calligraphy, which is unique from ancient to modern times.

Lanting cultivates temperament and spirit with genuine books. The temperament is natural and the spirit is abundant.

Follow the running script, conduct oneself in the world, float like a floating cloud, behave like a wandering dragon.

However, it is said that Lanting has not yet understood the cursive script.

This time, I guess I want to attract people to understand the swordsmanship in Xingshu.

LAN Ting added: "there should be many masters of calligraphy among the predecessors here. If anyone can understand the sword meaning of calligraphy in this school, there will be a lot of rewards."

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