Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Thousand Soul Flags
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Hearing Han Changlin's words, Zhang Sancai knew that Han Changlin had taken the bait, and he also said the purpose of his move at the moment.
"There is no problem with the spirit stones, but you have to take me to meet the fellow first, if it is true, there are only a few spirit stones left and right, it is not a big deal."
Han Changlin thought for a moment, then nodded and said.
"Please rest assured that the juniors at this point, how dare the juniors deceive the seniors."
As he spoke, Zhang Sancai took Han Changlin through the narrow alley and walked towards the depths.
Han Changlin followed Zhang Sancai for more than a quarter of an hour in Fang City, walking through the streets and alleys, and finally stopped in front of a low house.
The hut was very crude, and looked like it had been built haphazardly with stones, and the stone hut had no door, only an empty doorway.
"This is it?"
Han Changlin couldn't help but show a hint of doubt, and asked sideways.
Although the stone house looked extremely dim because there was no light, Han Changlin was sure that there was no one inside.
"Hehe, senior, how dare the juniors deceive the seniors?"
Hearing this, Zhang Sancai smiled, but still walked in.
When he entered, he groped around the innermost wall, as if he was looking for something.
Zhang Sancai was like this, touching left and right, and suddenly saw his eyebrows and smiles, and then looked at Han Changlin at the door, and said:
"Every time the initiates change places, but I finally found them."
After speaking, Zhang Sancai seemed to press on something hard, and the entire wall suddenly vibrated slightly, and then the large block in the center of the wall was recessed, revealing a passage that was only large enough for adults to enter and exit.
At the same time, Han Changlin outside the door could obviously sense the breath of the other person.
Sure enough, just after a few breaths, I saw a gray-clothed man walk out of the passage.
And after the gray-clothed man appeared, Zhang Sancai leaned over, whispered a few words in his ear, and at the same time took out a small wooden sign from his bosom and handed it over.
After a while, that Zhang Sancai turned around and walked towards Han Changlin, and said:
"Senior, you can follow this person through this passage, and you will be able to reach the place where the initiate meeting will be held."
After speaking, he looked at Han Changlin with a blank look, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Seeing this, Han Changlin didn't talk nonsense, casually threw a black cloth bag over, and said softly:
"There are five spirit stones here, you wait here for me to come out, if there is no problem, I will naturally give you a few spirit stones."
After speaking, he didn't care about Zhang Sancai, and Han Changlin walked towards the passage.
Following behind the gray-clothed man, Han Changlin naturally would not relax his vigilance, a few life-saving talismans had already been placed in his cuffs, and once there was any problem, he would not have the slightest stingy thoughts.
Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, and soon, he followed the gray-clothed man to a stone hall.
To tell the truth, the entire stone hall is extremely exquisitely arranged, although there are no windows, but the top of the stone hall is inlaid with night pearls the size of a fist.
These night pearls emitted a glowing white light, which made the whole stone hall as bright as day, and the whole stone hall was padded with fine furs, and the chairs and the large disc wooden table in the middle seemed to be made of some kind of precious wood.
There are almost more than twenty chairs in the stone hall, and at this moment, the chairs are also filled with nearly two-thirds of the monks, and these people do not deliberately hide their aura, in Han Changlin's opinion, it is indeed as Zhang Sancai said, they are all monks in the late stage of qi refining.
And Han Changlin's arrival didn't attract too much attention from them, as for Han Changlin, he just looked around, so he casually found the nearest vacant seat and sat down.
Time passed slowly, and because Han Changlin had just come to this place, he chose to close his eyes and wait for the initiate meeting to start because he had just glanced at the others a few times at first.
As for most of the others, he did, and only a few of them whispered there, perhaps because they knew the people around them well.
But then again, after all, it was the first time for him to participate in this initiate, and sitting with so many monks of the same rank, he was always a little uncomfortable, and the vigilance in his heart had not been completely let go.
Until almost an hour later, there were only two chairs left in the entire stone hall without anyone sitting.
At this moment, a hearty laugh came, and then a man who looked to be about thirty-five or sixteen walked in from the passage just now.
I saw that he was dressed in gray and white cloth, and his appearance was somewhat handsome, and after entering, he walked straight to the empty chair in the center.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time, I just had some things to deal with, so I'm late."
The man did not sit down, but looked around, stopping for a moment at another empty chair, and then sat down, and continued:
"Although Fan Daoyou didn't come to the initiate meeting for some reason this time, since the time comes, we won't wait for him."
As soon as these words came out, a white-haired old man on the side of the round table was immediately impatient and said:
"This old man Fan didn't come, he didn't come, I have been waiting for so long, let's start quickly, I said Lu Daoyou, you have to talk a lot of crooked things every time."
This white-haired old man was short in stature, with thick limbs, dressed in a burgundy robe, and although there were no wrinkles on his face, his face was extremely red, and he didn't know if it was caused by the exercises he was practicing or what the reason was.
"Hehe, Wu Daoyou, please don't be impatient, don't you see how many people are here? I think it's a fellow practitioner who is passing by from outside, so I still have to explain the rules of our fellow religion to others first. ”
Then without waiting for the old man surnamed Wu to speak, he continued:
"Ladies and gentlemen, in Xia Lu Junxian, and this initiate meeting I organized was originally intended to facilitate all the fellow practitioners in the immortal cultivation world and provide you with a fair and transparent trading platform, so if you want to borrow something from our fellow practitioners to sell or exchange something, you can take it out with confidence, and you don't have to worry about the situation of forced buying and selling, it is a matter of one you and me, of course, if you want to leave halfway, it is naturally possible, and we will not interfere in any way."
"Okay, I won't say much nonsense, I will now announce that the initiate will be open now..."
Before the words fell, the old man surnamed Wu couldn't wait to shout:
"The old man got a few treasures in an uninhabited cave a few days ago, everyone present can take a look, and if you are interested, you can exchange them." ”
As he spoke, the old man surnamed Wu waved his sleeves, and three wooden boxes flew out of his cuffs and landed firmly in front of him.
Then the old man surnamed Wu waved his hand again, and the three wooden boxes were opened, revealing the three things inside.
Inside the wooden box on the far left is a bone as black as ink, which is very hard at a glance, and I don't know what kind of demon beast it is.
In the middle of the wooden box is a delicate pair of scissors with a hazy white light, surrounded by gold wires, which you can see at a glance that they are very powerful.
The wooden box on the far right contains a piece of silvery-white ore.
"This bone was obtained from the first-order demon beast Phantom Demon, it is a backbone on its back, and it is the most suitable for refining banner magic weapons."
"This silver-white ore, I think there are many Taoist friends here who know it, it is silver sulfur iron, which is the most suitable for refining high-grade magic weapons, but the magic weapons refined by this thing are somewhat conflicting with the exercises practiced below, so I took it out, and this high-grade magic weapon, if you like it, you might as well take out something to exchange."
After introducing these three things, the old man surnamed Hao looked at everyone with burning eyes.
It's just that everyone looks at me, I look at you, or they look at their noses and noses, and they don't say anything.
But after ten breaths, the gray-haired old man coughed and spoke:
"I said, Old Man Wu, who dares to accept the backbone of your phantom ghostly body, you know, some of the people who want this backbone are used to refine the Thousand Soul Banner."
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