Because of the strange palpitations, Yun Changyuan often had poor breath when he was cultivating, and running the aura according to the mental method was originally a complete and smooth process, and after a few weeks, she nourished and strengthened herself, but when she stopped like this, not only did she not grow, but her internal breath was unstable, so Yun Changyuan still stopped, she sat cross-legged on the cold jade bed, and began to think about some things that had happened in the past.

She wondered if she was missing something.

She always felt that there were important things she had forgotten, but she couldn't remember them. Since her cultivation was weak and she couldn't remember what she had missed, she simply started alchemy, so as to avoid her cranky thoughts and breeding demons. She first tried to refine some slightly easier high-grade pills, and when the Cheng Dan rate went up, she would consider Master's Shou Yuan Dan. Now that Shou Yuan Dan is still lacking a taste of medicinal herbs, she plans to go to the Xiuzhen Black Market to have a look in the future, and she doesn't dare to risk her own life to worry her master, so she can only go to the Fang Market to try her luck.

The lack of herbs is called long roots, to refine Shou Yuan Dan needs to be more than nine hundred years of long roots, of course, the longer the year, the better, this medicine has strong adaptability, likes warmth and moisture, basically as long as the conditions are slightly suitable, it will grow everywhere, because the medicinal properties are good, and it is needed in many pills, so many pill sects have special spiritual fields to plant, but then they found that this herb has a very strange characteristic, and they are well kept in the medicine field, they generally do not live long, It can grow for three or four hundred years at most, and then it will begin to wither, and if you don't pick it, you won't be able to feed it.

Only wild long-rooted herbs can grow for more than five hundred years, and this kind of long-term has been auctioned for tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, even surpassing high-grade high-grade magic weapons.

After recovering from his injuries, Yun Changyuan went to the Thousand Machine Pavilion, the largest in the Firmament Realm, to inquire about the news.

The Thousand Machines Pavilion is extremely famous in the Firmament Realm. They are a group of businessmen, almost all of the business has been involved, although the name of the thousand machines, it sounds quite a bit of artistic conception, but the mark in the cabinet is a gold abacus, and the back is engraved with a money word.

If the practice is lonely and boring. Qianji Pavilion has female cultivators with different postures who specialize in relieving your worries and boredom. If there is an enemy that cannot be solved, as long as there are enough spirit stones, Qianji Pavilion can avenge you, of course, there is one person in Qianji Pavilion who does not dare to take the life, and that person is Yun Qing, the head of the Beast Control Sect.

The old pavilion master once said that even if all the Yuan Infancy in the Thousand Machines Pavilion started together and confronted Yun Qing, it would be nothing more than a total annihilation.

Qianji Pavilion also raises a very strange and weird plant, tongue and belly grass. There are only Qianji Pavilion in the whole world, that plant can change color, has the ability to conceal the breath, the largest is only the size of a fingernail, can move around, it is difficult to be found, and each plant can communicate with each other, which is best for listening to the corner and passing the news. So basically, the big and small things that happened in the Firmament. It's all in the hands of the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

On this day, Yun Changyuan entered the Zhengyang Building, the largest building in the Thousand Machine Pavilion. When she entered, she found a lot of tongue-bellied grass in the corners of the surrounding walls, and when she saw someone entering, the tips of the grass trembled slightly, and after a while, two monks in yellow robes greeted her.

"It turned out to be the predecessor of the Beast Control Sect. I don't know what news I need to buy this time when I come to Qianjige? ”

The man who spoke had a golden jade pendant tied around his waist, he was the shopkeeper of the Zhengyang Building of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, he had already learned from the tongue-bellied grass who it was, so naturally he didn't dare to snub this old ancestor who no one in the cultivation realm dared to move.

She couldn't have come to buy a murder or some magic weapon, the spirit stone magic weapon on this master's body. There are more than many Xiuzhen sects, so she can only come to buy news.

Yun Changyuan didn't squint, and he didn't look at the person at all. She went straight into the building, raised her foot and was about to go to the room she frequented, when she felt that the yellow-clothed shopkeeper looked like he wanted to talk and stopped. He winked at the man beside him, and the man's hanging fingers moved, and there was a tongue-bellied grass on his fingers, which also trembled.

Yun Changyuan suddenly stopped, "Is there someone in Tianzi Room A?" ”

She has been asleep for a few years, and she has not come to Qianji Pavilion, and it is very likely that the room has been used by others.

The yellow-clothed shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he was about to explain, when he heard Yun Changyuan say, "Just change my room." ”

The news of Qianji Pavilion is written in jade abbreviation, and it is the same in every room, but the environment of the room is different, she is just here to buy the news, and she has no requirements for the room.

Unexpectedly, Yun Changyuan's words made the shopkeeper in yellow stunned, and only after a while did he reply again and again, "Okay, okay, the small one will be arranged immediately." He couldn't accept it for a while, and this living ancestor actually became easy to speak. He had to make a note on the jade slip, and he wrote the most powerful Yun Changyuan in the cultivation realm, and his temper was somewhat restrained.

When Yun Changyuan entered the room, she began to search for information.

The divine sense swept slightly, and then looked at the herb magic weapon, there was a simple message outside the jade slip, she browsed through it one by one, although she found a message about the long root root, but it was only four hundred years, and it could not be used at all. Yun Changyuan's investigation was fruitless, so he could only focus on Xiuzhenfang City, most of this kind of news was not expensive, she bought them one by one, and found that the biggest black market at present was in the extreme north of the Firmament Realm, the Cold Ice Abyss.

The so-called black market is not a regular market under various sects, whether it is a righteous monk, a demon monk, or a casual cultivator, you can go, of course, there is no guarantee of safety, and the things sold in it are also not guaranteed, and it is normal to be deceived by people with bad eyes. It's normal to buy something good and be robbed and killed before you go far.

Yun Changyuan was no stranger to the black market, but she didn't understand why this time the black market was in the cold ice abyss of the extreme north.

The Ice Abyss continues to move forward, and it is the place of death in the Firmament Realm.

There was no trace of aura there, it was inferior to the mortal realm, which was a desperate situation for the monks, and they called it the Dead Realm.

The scope of that dead realm was extremely wide, and there were monks who wanted to go in to explore how wide the dead realm was, but they couldn't fly to the border for several months, until the spirit stones they carried on their bodies were exhausted and they had to return. It was a small number of monks who were able to return along the way, and basically most of the monks lost their lives inside.

It's just that there is not only no aura in it, but it is also full of all kinds of death threats, and if you are not careful, your soul will fall and turn into a handful of white bones in the dead realm.

Because of the existence of the Dead Domain, even the cold ice abyss near it has been marked as dangerous, and the environment there is also harsh, and there are basically no monks in the past. Thousands of years ago, a declining Demon Dao sect was forced to move to the Cold Pole Abyss and finally disappeared, but he didn't expect that the black market would open there now.

Why?

When Yun Changyuan went out, he saw the yellow-clothed shopkeeper come up with his eyes, "Senior, but you found the news you wanted?" ”

Yun Changyuan nodded casually, she didn't show any unconcerned look on her face, and the yellow-clothed shopkeeper seemed much more relaxed, and he said directly: "The Dead Domain outside the Cold Ice Abyss has had some strange things recently. Because the predecessor is a great power of the Beast Control Sect, and he knows the most about spirit beasts, I think you may be interested in this. ”

He paused, "One or two strange spirit beast bones appeared in the Dead Domain, not any kind of spirit beast in the Firmament Realm, like animals in the Dead Domain, but among their corpses, they also found spirit beast crystals of not low grade. Seeing that Yun Changyuan seemed to be a little interested, the yellow-clothed shopkeeper said happily, "That's a high-grade spirit stone." ”

"So there will be a black market transaction in the Cold Ice Abyss recently, and of course, there are people who want to invite everyone to go to the Dead Realm to find out."

Anything can happen on the black market, in order to buy their favorite magic weapon, there are those who are willing to take risks, and there are more who are deceived by the spirit stones, so that a large number of righteous path demon path monks are gathered, and with a little incitement, it is estimated that someone will go in and break in.

"The person with a heart is your Thousand Machine Pavilion, right?" Yun Changyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

The yellow-clothed monk laughed twice, not daring to say more, and the next moment, when he saw Yun Changyuan stretching out his hand and flicking it, he was shocked in his heart, sighing why he had angered this evil god with so many words, and saw that it was actually a high-grade spirit stone that shot at him.

"This, this is ......"

"You'll be rewarded." Yun Changyuan said lightly, "Tip." ”

"Tip?" The yellow-clothed shopkeeper was slightly stunned, although he was a little unfamiliar with this word, but he also knew that Senior Yun directly gave him a high-grade spirit stone, and he was really wealthy.

"Thank you."

After Yun Changyuan left, he didn't stay, and went directly to the Cold Ice Abyss.

Three days later, she arrived at her destination.

I saw a white expanse in the distance, and the snow peaks were endless. The wind is howling, the snow is falling, and the ice cliffs are like a sharp sword pointing to the sky, which makes people's hearts shocked. The cold ice abyss, just under the ten thousand zhang ice cliff, is extremely cold inside, and the cultivation is weaker, and the aura barrier cannot block the biting cold, I am afraid that I will be frostbitten.

Yun Changyuan didn't have to worry about this, she had a red fire poison bead in her bag, she wouldn't feel cold when she wore it on her body, this was also a gadget that the master gave her casually, it was said that it was the demon beast Neidan that he killed when he was young.

Most of the monks trading in the black market will hide their appearances and cultivate, although Yun Changyuan is not afraid of revealing his identity, he also takes a mask and puts it on.

The mask is still a high-level magic weapon, the name is Suixin, as the name suggests, it is able to change all kinds of appearances at will, she changed her facial features at will, and took a picture of the ice wall in front of her, slightly stunned for a moment.

In the mirror is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, she has never seen it, but she somehow feels a little familiar, she doesn't hate it, and even has a little affection for that face.

Yun Changyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and then he went down to the cold ice abyss uneasily, and as soon as he landed, he saw that there were already many monks on the ice below, who were already setting up stalls and were sitting in front of their stalls to sell. Most of the stalls outside were nothing good, and she glanced at them with a slight sweep of her senses, and then walked towards the narrow path behind the ice. (To be continued......)

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