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At this time, it is the depths of winter.

The thousand-year-old city of Guhe Immortal City has long been covered in snow.

Outside the fairy city, the howling cold wind brought up large snowflakes, raging and flying.

At this time, it was not yet noon, and there was already a long queue outside the Furukawa Immortal City to enter the city.

Most of these people were thinly dressed, and they were not afraid of the cold wind, and many of them were even talking and laughing, looking like nothing in the snowstorm.

These people were all immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, even though they were members of the immortal cultivation world.

It's just a low-level existence, but it's already reached the point where ordinary cold and heat can't invade the body.

At this moment, a thick light fell from the sky, and the large snow where it landed suddenly scattered and splattered, leaving a clearing several zhang in size.

Seeing this scene, all the Qi Refining Stage cultivators suddenly fell silent, and looked at the young man who walked out of the light with envy on his face, looking like he was about twenty-six or seventeen, wearing a cyan robe.

Han Changlin glanced lightly at the many Qi Refining Cultivators in line, and then walked straight towards the Ancient River Immortal City with an expressionless face.

"Do you want to enter the city?"

As soon as he reached the entrance of the city gate, one of the several guards respectfully stepped forward and asked.

Hearing this, Han Changlin did not speak, but nodded lightly.

"Senior, please."

Seeing this, the guard immediately moved out of the way behind him and made a gesture of invitation to Han Changlin.

"Yes!"

Han Changlin responded softly, and then walked straight towards the Guhe Immortal City.

"Hmm." Responding softly, Han Changlin walked straight towards the city, and the many Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were waiting next to him to prepare to enter the city not only did not show dissatisfaction, but their faces were full of envy, after all, Foundation Building Stage Cultivators were the goal they were striving for.

After entering the city, Han Changlin walked around casually, and when he walked to the mouth of an alley, he turned his head and got into it after seeing that there was no one around.

But after a while, at the other exit of the alley, a middle-aged man with a sallow face walked out slowly, and this person was naturally Han Changlin, who had changed his face.

Next, Han Changlin walked and strolled, and after about half an hour, his figure stopped in front of a four-story attic that occupied a large area.

"Silver Dragon Firm."

Glancing at the signboard with gold edges on a red background, Han Changlin raised his feet and walked in.

"Hello senior, what do you need?"

As soon as Han Changlin's figure entered, a small servant in the store walked over with a respectful face.

"Qin has something to do, so I want you to take care of it."

Han Changlin casually pinched a fake surname.

After listening to Han Changlin's words, the little servant immediately respectfully brought Han Changlin into an elegant small room next to him to wait, and served Han Changlin a cup of fragrant tea intimately.

Although he didn't know Han Changlin's specific cultivation, the oppressive spiritual pressure couldn't be faked.

"Senior, please wait a moment, and then I will invite the person in charge."

After saying that, the little guy walked quickly outside.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a gentle face walked in, and when he saw Han Changlin's face, he was slightly stunned at first, but he still had a smile on his face, and said:

"Qin Daoyou is polite, and he is the manager of Yinlong Commercial Bank, Liang Youyi."

Seeing that Liang Youyi's attitude was very kind, Han Changlin also stood up and saluted back, then sat down and said indifferently:

"Let's get straight to the point, there are some things that need to be shot on my side, Liang Daoyou, please take a look."

Han Changlin said as he threw a storage bag on the table in front of him.

"Qin Daoyou, it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Liang Youyi nodded as he quickly swept the storage bag with his divine sense.

It's just that the next moment, the look on his face changed suddenly, but it instantly returned to normal.

In this storage bag, all of them were obtained by Han Changlin in the Heavenly Star Secret Realm, and they were basically all obtained by him by killing people and taking treasures.

Therefore, it is normal for the steward of the Silver Dragon Commercial Bank to look surprised.

But then again, Liang Youyi has been a steward in the Silver Dragon Trading House for decades, and no monk has ever seen it, although he is a little surprised, but I don't know how many monks deal with stolen goods in the Silver Dragon Trading House every year, so he also said very calmly:

"Qin Daoyou, I also took a look at all the things in your storage bag."

"In this way, I am willing to buy it for four thousand eight hundred lower grade spirit stones, I don't know what Qin Daoyou thinks?"

After finishing speaking, Liang Youyi glanced at Han Changlin deeply.

He really didn't expect that Han Changlin would be able to come up with so many things used by Qi refining cultivators.

No matter what kind of conjecture it is, the Qin Daoyou in front of him is definitely a ruthless person.

And he was also very sure that the surname Qin was also fake, including this person's face.

"Then according to the price Liang Daoyou said."

Han Changlin didn't think much about it, just nodded lightly.

If the contents of the storage bag are really sold at the original price, it will naturally be more than 4,800 low-grade spirit stones, but after all, these things are not coming from the right way, and the left and right are just things that they don't need, and it doesn't hurt to lose some.

And Liang Youyi saw Han Changlin agree, and immediately showed a smile on his face, and said:

"Qin Daoyou, wait a minute, I'll go and get the spirit stone for you."

After Liang Youyi finished speaking, he got up and walked outside.

The Silver Dragon Trading House has its own refiner, and it is easy to transform a magic weapon.

And there are so many magic weapons in this storage bag, I only need to take them back and ask the refiners in the trading house to process them, and if I change them, the price can be sold for a few percent more, and there is no reason not to do it.

Soon, Liang Youyi went and returned, and after he sat down, he quickly threw out a storage bag and landed in front of Han Changlin.

After the inventory was completed, Han Changlin chatted with Liang Youyi for a few words and left the Silver Dragon Commercial Bank.

After leaving, Han Changlin continued to wander around the Guhe Immortal City, and from time to time he would go in and out of some shops.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that Han Changlin gave up and found an inn to live in.

In the wing room of the inn, Han Changlin sat cross-legged on the bed, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After leaving the Silver Dragon Trading Bank, Han Changlin set out to buy the spiritual weapon in his hand, after all, he is now a monk in the foundation building period, and only the spiritual weapon can exert all his strength.

It's only been a few hours, and Han Changlin has also visited more than a dozen large and small shops, but he has never seen a favorite spiritual weapon, but unexpectedly the elixir of Zhenyuan Dan let him find it, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

"Hey, let's go there and have a look, if not, I can only go to other markets to have a look."

Suddenly, Han Changlin stood up and walked towards the outside of the house.

Out of the inn, Han Changlin took advantage of the night to quickly walk towards the north of the Ancient River Immortal City.

When he was shopping today, although he didn't buy the spirit weapon he wanted, he was unexpectedly invited by one of the shops to participate in an underground auction.

This auction is an underground auction hall specially prepared for the foundation monks.

In addition to the treasures used by the monks of the trip, the organizers of the trip will also have a free trading session after the auction.

This is still good for Han Changlin.

After all, he lacks everything now, and the spirit stones on his body also need to be transformed into combat power as soon as possible.

Han Changlin turned around, and after almost a quarter of an hour, he came to a small two-story attic not far away.

After taking a deep look at the two-story attic, Han Changlin gritted his teeth and walked over.

In the attic, the lights are bright, but at the moment there are no guests due to the late day.

And as soon as Han Changlin stepped into it, a little servant greeted him.

Seeing this, Han Changlin did not hesitate and handed over a small wooden card.

"This senior, please come with me."

This little guy looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his cultivation is only about three layers of qi refining, as soon as he saw the small wooden card handed over by Han Changlin, he immediately showed a respectful look on his face, after all, the foundation building monk is not something that he can offend as a small qi refining cultivator.

Following the little servant Han Changlin towards the back of the attic, he soon came to a large hall.

As soon as he entered, he felt several divine senses sweep over, and he quickly skipped it after seeing his outfit.

Now there are nearly ten foundation monks sitting in this place.

He casually found a corner and sat down, and after glancing at the high platform in front of him, Han Changlin closed his eyes and waited for the auction to begin.

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