Yuan Ming and the big man followed Cui Wuran to a nearby restaurant, walked straight to the second floor, and came to a private room with a large area.

The floor is covered with a scarlet carpet, and the four walls are carved with delicate patterns of flowers and birds, and gemstones are embedded in the motifs.

In the middle of the private room, there was a mahogany round table, and there were already three people seated, namely a teenage young man in a black robe, a middle-aged woman with an obese body, and a gray-haired old man with a red face.

Several people were talking about something in a low voice, and when they saw Cui Wuran and a few others coming in, they immediately stopped talking, and their eyes swept over in unison

"Haha Cui Daoyou, you're finally here." The gray-haired old man was the first to stand up and laughed.

"There was a delay on the way, so the three of them waited for a long time, and I will punish myself with three cups later as an apology." Cui Wuran laughed.

"Let me introduce you to the three Daoists, this is Shi Daoyou, a senior disciple of Zhao Guohuo Yuanzong, and as for the other Yuan Daoyou, it is an old acquaintance I made in Dajin."

He then turned around and introduced the big man and Yuan Ming.

"It turned out to be Shi Daoyou and Yuan Daoyou, fortunately," the gray-haired old man greeted warmly.

The black-robed youth and the fat woman only led the way slightly.

The cheeky man still nodded arrogantly to the three of them, then pulled out a chair and sat down by himself.

Yuan Ming didn't pretend to make a gesture, and returned the salute to the three of them.

Cui Wuran introduced the three people in the banquet, the black-robed young man surnamed Ruan, and the gray-haired old man surnamed Qu, all of whom were Zhao Guosanxiu.

The cultivation of soil in the Black Wind Desert is very vigilant, and most people only tell their surnames when they introduce themselves, except for close friends.

As for the obese woman, she claimed that Gu Sanniang was born in an ordinary sect in Zhao State, and she left the sect and traveled in her early years, which can be regarded as a half-loose cultivation.

Yuan Ming's divine sense swept away, and he immediately found out that the three people in the banquet were cultivating.

The black-robed young man and the gray-haired old man are in the middle stage of foundation building, but Gu Sanniang is in the late stage of foundation building and has strong mana, which is a cut higher than Yuan Ming, and it is obvious that he has been in the late stage of foundation building for a long time.

A few people politely sat down with a scale, and Cui Wuran ordered a table of sumptuous banquets, which not only tasted wonderful, but also included some ingredients containing spiritual power, and eating them in the stomach also helped to cultivate a little.

Cui Wuran and the gray-haired old man are both people who can speak well, and after a meal, they pushed the cup several times, and the arrogant posture of the cheeky man was also slightly lowered, and sometimes they also said a few words with others.

"The three of you seem to be talking about the Soul Burial Abyss before? What's going on there?" Cui Wuran asked the restaurant attendant to remove the plate on the table and said.

Yuan Ming's heart moved, he had also heard of the name of this place, the Soul Burial Abyss was a special area in the depths of the Black Wind Desert, the terrain was significantly lower than the surroundings, and at first glance it seemed to be a huge abyss.

The black winds there are extremely frequent, there are many strange insects, and it is said that there are some other dangers that the monks of the Yudan period are not sure to retreat when they enter it, so they are called "Soul Burial Abyss" by the cultivation soil of the Black Wind Desert.

"It's not a big deal, a few months ago, someone saw a rich black gas rising from it near the Burial Soul Abyss, and it was very wide, and it went straight to the clouds and snow for a long time before gradually dissipating." The gray-haired old man said.

"How could such a strange thing happen? Don't be a rumor. Cui Wuran said.

"This matter is not a rumor, the black qi continued to dissipate before it dissipated, and many monks witnessed it with their own eyes, and there is no falsehood." Gu Sanniang opened her mouth and said, her voice was as thick as an old student.

"Since Gu Daoyou said so, it must be true, but I don't know if that black qi is a sign that a treasure is about to be born?" Cui Wuran groped his chin and said.

"It's hard to say, in a place like the Soul Burial Abyss, except for the predecessors of the Dan stage, who dares to go deep rashly, even if there are really any treasures, it has nothing to do with us scattered cultivators." The black-robed youth said.

"This kind of vision is really bizarre, but I don't know if the Zhengang Sect and the Black Desert Scattered Alliance have sent someone to investigate." Cui Wuran said.

Several people chatted and occasionally mentioned cultivation, and everyone present had their own experiences in cultivation, and they all gained a lot from the exchange.

Yuan Ming used some experience in wood attribute exercises to exchange a few precautions for the later stage of foundation building from Gu Sanniang, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Soon the evening came, and the interest of several people increased, and finally got to the point, and began to mention the matter of the exchange meeting.

It's just that there are only six people present, which is too few, Cui Wuran proposed to call some more Taoist friends, after the exchange just now, several people are familiar with him a lot, and they are not so wary of each other, and immediately use the messenger to call people.

Soon, seven or eight more monks came in, and the exchange began.

Everyone who attended the meeting, except for Yuan Ming, was already prepared.

The gray-haired old man took out a rare barrier-breaking pill and took it when his cultivation encountered a bottleneck, which could increase the chance of breaking through, and it also had a certain effect on soil cultivation during the foundation building period.

The black-robed young man's view of the exchange is a broken and top-grade magic weapon, and its power is much more powerful than that of a high-grade magic weapon, but there is a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Gu Sanniang called a small sect to cultivate the soil and take out a piece of bitter paulownia wood that can refine the best magic weapon.

As for the things that other people have taken out, they are also of great value, and there is not a single piece of waste.

Yuan Ming used the soil root purple incense and two parts of demon beast materials to exchange two pieces of ore with abundant thunder and lightning power from a new monk.

He didn't plan to cultivate the thunder attribute magic weapon, this was prepared for the thunderstorm.

The climate of the Black Wind Desert is dry, and it is difficult to see half a raindrop, and there will be no thunder and lightning power for it to absorb at all, and the cultivation of thunderstorms has been stagnant for a long time.

When it was Yuan Ming's turn, he hesitated for a moment to take out three materials and put them on the table, which were an earthy yellow nail stomach, a hook-like purple spike, and a piece of green ore, with a mist-like green light looming around it.

The yellow armor stomach is a second-level mid-level rock-piercing armor, and the purple spike is the scorpion shell of the second-level upper-level demon purple scorpion, both of which are obtained by Hua Zhi after hunting demon beasts in the Black Wind Desert. The last one is Zuo Qinghui's storage green ore named Songtao Stone, which is a superb spiritual material, exuding compelling aura fluctuations, which makes everyone present a little sideways.

"Yuan Daoyou is really hidden, I don't know what I want to change?" The old man surnamed Qu asked.

"Yuan wants to exchange these three materials for a piece of news!" Yuan Ming said.

"What news does Yuan Daoyou want?" Gu Sanniang stared at the pine stone, she was trying to refine a wood attribute magic weapon, and this pine stone was just right to use.

"It's more realistic, it can also assist in the method of knotting the Dan or the information of the method, if it exceeds the value of this spiritual material, Yuan can use the spirit stone to compensate for it." Yuan Ming said.

Although the Soul Pill Secret Technique can increase the chance of contaminating the pill by fifty percent, his qualifications are really not good, and in order to increase the success rate as much as possible, he must find some other way.

As he spoke, Yuan Ming spread his divine sense, and Bei closely observed the expressions of everyone present.

Everyone in front of them feels that they are all in the foundation building period, from all circles from all over the world, and maybe some people have come into contact with this kind of secret method.

He didn't expect anyone to really be able to provide a way to assist in the formation of the pill, as long as someone had a different look, he could also use black incense to possess the body, cast a soul seal, and dig out the corresponding information.

Everyone present looked at each other, and for a moment no one spoke, and no one looked different.

Yuan Ming frowned and looked at Gu Sanniang and a new red-haired young man, the cultivation of these two people had reached the late stage of foundation building, if they had the intention to break through the Dan period, they should start to pay attention to some methods to assist in breaking through.

"Yuan Daoyou, don't look at me, the concubine's qualifications are not good, and she can have today's excellent realm, all relying on the accumulation of pills, and there is no potential for follow-up improvement, where do you dare to hope for the Dan period." Gu Sanniang smiled bitterly and shook her head.

The red-haired young man just drank tea quietly and ignored Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming was slightly stunned, and was about to take back the three materials.

"I have two ways here, Yuan Daoyou can take a look." A voice suddenly came from the side, but it was Cui Wuran.

"Cui Daoyou has a way?" Yuan Ming's face was surprised.

The rest of the room also looked over.

"Declare in advance that these two methods are obtained by accident, one of them is quite reliable, and the other has not verified the authenticity of the other, and I dare not guarantee whether it is really effective." Cui Wuran took out a piece of white-colored jade and said.

"It's enough to have a reliable way," Yuan Mingxi said.

When Cui Wuran heard this, he wrapped it in mana and sent it over.

The eyes of the others were glued to the jade jian, and their expressions were full of longing, although for the vast majority of the foundation building period to cultivate the soil, there was little hope for the elder, but as long as there was hope in case, no one did not want to go further.

At this moment, a red palm with condensed mana suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the jade slip.

"Wen Daoyou, what do you mean by this?" Yuan Ming's face sank, and he looked at the owner of the red palm, but it was the red-haired young man.

"This is the secret method of assisting in the knot, Wen Hao is also very interested, this transaction allows Wen to also refer to how" The red-haired young man smiled, and released a divine sense to explore Yu Jian.

Yuan Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a blood-colored knife light shot out, cutting off the red palm with a "snort".

The jade slip could also be swept up in the sword light and flew back, and the divine consciousness emitted by the red-haired young man was immediately shattered by a fierce bloody aura when it touched the blood light.

"This deal was negotiated between me and Cui Daoyou first, if you also want these two secret methods, you can discuss it with Cui Daoyou." Yuan Ming said lightly.

The red-haired young man's eyes were cold, the black light flashed in his palm, and a bird-black whip appeared, and with a shake of his arm, the black whip turned into a whip in the wind, and instantly crossed a distance of several zhang and rolled towards the white jade slip.

"The best magic weapon!" One of the people present whispered, and the expressions of the others were slightly solemn.

Yuan Ming's face was expressionless, and his five fingers were bluffed, and the white jade slip continued to fly backwards.

In a flash, the blood-colored sword light shot out again, hitting the center of the black whip.

This is the weakest part of the mana on the whip, and it may be difficult to detect it when cultivating the earth, but Yuan Ming's divine sense is extremely powerful, and under one sweep, any situation of the black whip can be controlled, such as looking at the palm prints.

With a soft "snap", the black whip was knocked away and spun upside down towards the red-haired youth.

The blood light also showed the body, it was the blood knife, and a yin and bloody aura passed along the whip into the body of the red-haired young man.

The muscles and veins of the red-haired young man were sour and numb, and the qi and blood in the five internal organs were churning, and he almost wanted to vomit and was extremely uncomfortable.

The young man's face was full of anger, and a layer of black flames suddenly gushed out from the black whip, and a powerful cold aura instantly erupted.