When the people of Yuhuai Mountain left, the female cultivators of the Weimei Sect led the new into the blue brick and glazed tile building with the elder at the front, but the latter still looked back at the direction where the monk of Yuhuai Mountain left.

The man with pale eyes just now, she couldn't see through him uh cultivation, obviously, the other party couldn't really be a mortal, and what the junior Chuanyin said seemed to be known by him.

For this situation, the leading woman of the Weimei Sect knew that it should not be that person who was deliberately casting spells to listen to something, but that her cultivation had reached a certain level, and she was a person with a clear state of mind, and sometimes if someone around her talked about herself, she would feel something.

"Master, I didn't expect that Yuhuaishan, a group of people who didn't like to go out for hundreds of years, sent so many people this time, and there were a few unfathomable pedestrians, I underestimated them before. ”

The woman who spoke just now obviously also noticed Ji Yuan's slight sideways gaze before, after all, the other party could see her, and Ju Yuanzi on the side of Ji Yuan also cultivated to the bottom, so she sighed at this moment.

Hearing what the monk of her own disciple grandchildren said, the leading nun was slightly stunned and turned her head to look at her.

"Do you know what they're here for?"

"Uh...... Master, in the year of Wuxu, it is this season again, so it is natural to go to the Xianyou Conference. ”

The leading nun nodded abruptly.

"Oh...... Is it another Jiazi......"

A few people stopped talking and slowly walked into the building, the space inside was far larger than it looked outside, and it should have been refined using some kind of condensation formation.

The first floor is an empty hall, the walls are high and low hanging a number of cards, some are glowing and some are dim, on which are noted the names of flying boats, strange beasts, hanging islands, etc., and there are monks of Yuelu Mountain who are responsible for corresponding matters around.

Seeing the group of female cultivators with obvious characteristics of the Weimei Sect coming in, a Yuelu Mountain monk hurriedly leaned over and saluted.

"My surname is Li, and I am one of the governors of Yuelu Mountain who is in charge of the peak crossing, and several Weimei Sect Daoists have worked hard!"

"Well, Li Daoyou doesn't need to be polite, just tell me and the others who want to take the Sky Devouring Beast, and if there are any additional items to carry. ”

The people of the Weimei Sect have always liked to talk too much, and they don't like to have too much contact with outsiders, as the governor, of course, the monk surnamed Li knew it, so he quickly took out a bundle of jade slips that were specially responsible for recording, and with a stroke of his fingers, he found the column of the Heaven Devouring Beast that arrived today, and then pulled out this jade slip with a draw, and handed it to the monk of the Weimei Sect with both hands.

"A few Taoist friends, please take a look, it's all on top, if there is no urgency, I hope that the Heaven Devouring Beast will stay on the shore of the summit for two days, so that the people who are temporarily interested can also carry it, if you need to dive into the place, a few can go upstairs!"

"yes, got it!"

The people of the Weimei Sect were not interested in going to the upper floors, and directly planned to turn around and leave, if they wanted to cultivate, wouldn't it be better to go to their own Heaven Devouring Beast.

It's just that when she turned around, the leading female cultivator's disciple grandchild monk suddenly asked Governor Li a word.

"Li Daoyou is the governor of Dingfengdu, and he must know all the seniors in his chest, so he took the liberty to ask, there were two seniors in Yuhuai Mountain who had advanced cultivation before, can Li Daoyou recognize them?"

Daoyou surnamed Li thought for a while and replied.

"Among them, the long-bearded old man is the real person of Yuhuai Mountain Ju Yuanziju, this old-timer rarely goes out, Yuelu Mountain was first recorded six hundred years ago, the real age is unknown, and the depth of the road can be imagined. ”

Age is not necessarily the criterion for measuring cultivation, for example, because of talent and other reasons, a sixty-year-old young monk may not be lower than a hundred-year-old monk, but if the age is to a certain extent, after all, at such an old age, if the cultivation is not good, it will already die of old age.

After talking about Ju Yuanzi, the monk surnamed Li thought of Ji Yuan and continued to speak.

"There is also a senior, Li has never seen it, but the monks of Yuhuai Mountain are very respectful to him, even Ju Yuanzi is the same, and they all call him 'Mr. Ji', judging by Li, that senior should not be a monk of Yuhuai Mountain, but he has a good personal relationship with Yuhuai Mountain. ”

"Okay, thank you for telling me!"

"You're welcome!"

After asking and leaving, the female cultivators of the Weimei Sect seemed to be more resolute than many men, and as soon as they left, the governor surnamed Li over there also breathed a sigh of relief, the people of the Weimei Sect don't like to deal with outsiders, and the outsiders who know the habits of the Weimei Sect are similar.

It's not that the people of the Weimei Sect will be quite unreasonable, there are a few who are really unreasonable in the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, but there are a lot of people who admit death or can't rub the sand in their eyes, the Weimei Sect belongs to the latter of the former and a little bit, and the method of cultivation pays attention to the quiet and clear mind if the water stops, so sometimes the attitude seems to be very indifferent, if there are different opinions, the kind of expressionless and careless but powerless Weimei Sect female cultivator is the most terrible.

In the Dingfengdu Bazaar, a group of Yuhuai Mountain monks also traveled together, Ji Yuan, Ju Yuanzi and Qiu Feng, the three of them walked together, and Qiu Feng, who arrived first, was introducing some special buildings in the bazaar to Ji Yuan and Ju Yuanzi.

It is mainly a place presided over by some cultivators, most of which are about the sale of various treasures and spiritual objects, and there are also monks who rely on their own unique vision to identify spiritual objects for people's palms and eyes, so as to form good karma.

Some of them are stalls in the bazaar, and some are detached buildings, which have obviously begun to have a certain "brand effect".

The market here is obviously much more lively than the small market on the flying boat of Jiufeng Mountain that Ji Yuan once visited, and the things are much richer, and there are countless strange things.

Ji Yuan even saw that there were immortal cultivators selling all kinds of rare elves, these elves were very weak, some of them belonged to the kind that could be killed by mortals if they were not careful, but they had their own uses, he passed by a stall, an old immortal corrected was selling a dark blue spirit.

It is a thumb-sized figure with a pair of transparent blue wings on its back, and it is being locked in a black metal cage covered with a black cloth, but because of the spell, people can see through the black cloth the three small people who are messing with each other, and the little people inside cannot see the outside.

The stalls of immortal cultivators are very different from the secular market, that is, the stall owners rarely shout, but concentrate on meditation in the stalls, and only speak when interested Taoist friends come.

Seeing Ji Yuan and a group of Yuhuai Mountain monks stopping, the old monk opened his mouth to introduce a few words.

"Fellow Daoists, this cage is the blue dream charm, like to steal dreams in the ear hole when people are asleep, that is, to steal the spirit, some people have slept enough, but they have been low in energy when they wake up, it may be that they are doing it. ”

"Do they do anything else?"

Ji Yuan asked, and the stall owner thought about it carefully.

"If they wish, they can help someone relive the dream, redo or renew the same dream, but they are also fragile and may be crushed to death by someone who turns over in their sleep. ”

Because it is a spirit born between spirit and dream, most of the body will quickly dissipate after death, leaving only a little blood, some people wake up in the morning to find that there are blood stains on the pillow, and there are no injuries on their bodies, it may be that the spirit was crushed last night.

"How about it, the three Daoists are interested in buying them? This cage has also been given away, you can give me one or two Mu Xing condensation extracts, and you can also give me pills like Resurrection Pill to replenish vitality. ”

Qiu Feng couldn't help but speak.

"These spirits are of little use to us, what is there to buy, but this thing looks a little special. ”

Qiu Feng said, picking up a golden-red feather from the stall, about the length of a forearm, and after absorbing the aura, it faintly exuded heat towards the surroundings.

"I don't know what kind of monster left this feather on, and there is no ordinary demonic aura on it, it was picked up in the East China Sea back then, and there is occasional heat flowing out, but it is only to the extent that Daoyou is now stimulating, one can't practice magic weapons, and two can't help people practice, maybe there is another wonderful use, but the old man doesn't know. ”

Ji Yuan didn't care about this feather at first, until Qiu Feng's aura stimulated the heat flow above, and a feeling that made him palpitate extremely revealed from the feather, so shocked that Ji Yuan almost took a few steps back, but he couldn't help but move with his strong mental concentration.

'What are you kidding...... It's not demonic?'

Ji Yuan had already opened his eyes wide, staring at the feather on Qiu Feng's hand, the feather that Qiu Feng and the stall owner were chatting about calmly and calmly were exuding bursts of black and red terrifying demonic aura, very faint and terrifying.

In recent years, Ji Yuan has rarely felt really afraid.

A feather is still like this, Ji Yuan is a little afraid to imagine if the owner of the feather is here, what kind of monster it will be, is it......

Thinking about it, Ji Yuan couldn't help but look up at the sky, as if he saw the sun in the sky through the clouds and mist above the summit that did not disperse all year round.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji?"

"Huh?"

Ji Yuan came to his senses as soon as he could, and the demonic aura emitted by the feathers just now caused him to diverge in spirit, and he was rarely distracted.

Ju Yuanzi and Qiu Feng are a group of monks who are more familiar with Ji Yuan in Yuhuaishan, knowing that Mr. Ji is in a daze when he looks at this feather, it is likely that this feather is extraordinary, but the stall owner doesn't know it.

"That, Mr. Ji, this feather seems to be pretty good, do you want to buy it back and make a decoration?"

Qiu Feng asked, Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, and replied with a smile.

"Yes, but it's not a decoration, since this feather can absorb aura, Ji doesn't believe in evil, and wants to go back to cast a spell to explore whether it has another useful use, by the way, Daoyou, how to sell this feather?"

The old monk glanced at the three of them and held out two fingers.

"Two catties of wood condensation, or other condensation of two catties and eight taels in the five elements, and pills such as the Returning Pill to replenish vitality can also be used!"

"It's so expensive, aren't you saying it's useless?"

Qiu Feng couldn't help asking, and the old monk smiled.

"Rare is expensive, I can't do anything about it, but I can't find its source, besides, these two Taoist friends are profound, maybe there are rules and laws. ”

"You ...... too"

Qiu Feng still wanted to speak, but Ji Yuan stopped him.

"Daoist friend is reasonable, and I don't bargain, but there is no wood condensation on my body, and there is no elixir to replenish vitality, do you think this thing can be bought?"

As he spoke, Ji Yuan took out the two newly refined magic coins from his sleeve.

As soon as the magic money came out, the surrounding aura was faintly moved, and the deep brass-colored streamer flowed along the edge of the magic money, and a breath of Daoyun condensed but did not disperse.

The old monk subconsciously leaned closer.

"May I take a closer look?"

"Take it. ”

Ji Yuan handed over one of the magic coins, and the old monk took it and felt it, which gradually understood the subtleties but some were not true.

"This thing is called magic money, it is a carefully refined thing, it can only be said that there are many wonderful uses, can two such magic coins be worth the price?"

Qiu Feng stared at the magic money, and his hands were subconsciously raised.

"Mr. Ji, I have Mu Xing Condensation, I have it! This magic money, if you don't ...... it"

"If you sell it, you will ask for these two pieces of money, and now I don't want it for me to condense the wood line, I will ask for money!"

As a person who cultivates immortals, the stall owner is a little impatient, and looks at Qiu Feng vigilantly, for fear that the money that is about to change hands.

"Hehe, okay, this one is also for you, please put it away. ”

Ji Yuan handed over another magic coin, and then reached out and took the feather.