The Wolong Mountains are located in the northwest of Beiyan and are named after the shape of the mountains that resemble a reclining dragon.

In the northeast corner of the Wolong Mountains, there is a Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, it is said that there are tens of thousands of poisonous snakes growing in the valley, woodcutters and hunters do not dare to approach at all, it is said that those poisonous snakes are spirit animals domesticated by immortals, and some villagers have seen immortals fly into the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes in the clouds.

As a result, the villagers did not dare to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, lest they collide with the immortals.

The secular people did not guess wrong, there are indeed immortals in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, but not one, but a group.

Ten Thousand Snake Valley is actually a market, once full of poisonous snakes, but later all of them were exterminated by immortal cultivators, and the people of the Purple Flame Gate took the lead in occupying Ten Thousand Snake Valley, and sent a monk of the Yudan period and hundreds of low-level disciples to be stationed in Ten Thousand Snake Valley.

The fifteen-yearly Divine Weapons Conference was held in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, and refiners from all over the world rushed to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes one after another to compete with other refiners.

With the approach of the Divine Weapon Conference, most of the shops in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes have been converted into material stores, selling all kinds of refining materials, and some merchants with discernment have entered a large number of refining materials early and made a lot of money.

The bustling streets were crowded with immortal cultivators, and these immortal cultivators were generally not very old, and most of them were refiners.

"Shi Daoyou, hurry up, the registration will be closed if you go late. A tall, thin young man in red urged.

"Chen Daoyou, what are you anxious about!The registration will only close tomorrow!" a white-clothed young man with clear eyebrows said nonchalantly, his eyes looking at the shops on the left and right from time to time.

The young man in white was Shi Yue, and as for the young man in red, he was a refiner he met on the road, and his surname was Chen Mingyan.

According to Chen Yan, he came from the Dongli Kingdom, traveled to Beiyan, and when he heard the news of the Divine Soldier Conference, he rushed to the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Shi Yue had never heard of Dongli Kingdom, and the reason why he went on the road with Chen Yan was because Chen Yan's refining level was extremely high, and Shi Yue and Chen Yan exchanged refining experience and got a lot of inspiration.

Chen Yan had the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building at a young age, although he did not clearly state his origin, but Shi Yue guessed that Chen Yan was a disciple of a certain immortal cultivation sect who came out to practice, and the Taixu Sect also had similar regulations.

"If you miss this opportunity, you can only watch others refining at that time, how boring it is. Chen Yan urged, speeding up his pace.

Shi Yue chuckled and quickly followed.

It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the door of a cyan pavilion more than ten zhang high.

The Divine Weapon Pavilion is the name of this attic, and there is a long queue at the door.

"The registration fee of 20,000 spirit stones is only rewarded for the top ten, deducting the refining materials, a divine weapon conference, and the organizer will earn hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Shi Yue thought secretly.

"Shi boy, if you have the ability, you can also hold a conference, and you will also need an entry fee of 20,000 spirit stones, won't this be enough!" Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears.

"I think the key is that someone wants to participate. Shi Yue disagreed.

It didn't take long for Shi Yue to follow Chen Yan into the attic.

In the bright and spacious hall, a rectangular cyan wooden table was placed, and a middle-aged Confucian with upright facial features sat behind the wooden table, responsible for registering the alchemist.

After paying the registration fee, the refiner can receive a red token.

Soon, Shi Yue came to the middle-aged Confucian student.

He took out the prepared storage bag from his bosom and handed it over.

The middle-aged Confucian sensed swept the spirit stone in the storage bag, nodded, threw Shi Yue a red token, and said: "Tomorrow, remember to gather in the square, and then hold a refining competition in the square. ”

The front of the red token is engraved with two big characters of divine soldiers, and the reverse side is engraved with five big characters of "three hundred and twenty-seven".

Walking out of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, Chen Yan glanced at the bustling streets, and said with some excitement: "Shi Daoyou, I heard that every time the Divine Soldier Conference is held, there are many big shops that set up shops at the venue, and the forces behind these big shops are huge, and the variety of goods is complete, let's take a look!"

"No, I have some personal matters to do, let's go our separate ways! See you in Manfu Building in two hours, how about it?" Shi Yue politely refused.

Chen Yan was a little disappointed, but he still agreed: "Okay! I'll see you in Manfu Tower in two hours." ”

He walked towards the street on the left, and it didn't take long for Chen Yan to disappear into the vast sea of people.

Shi Yue glanced at Chen Yan's departing back, and walked towards the street on his right.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street are selling refining materials, and there are many refining materials that Shiyue has never heard of.

He carefully noticed that the monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes were dressed differently and had very different accents, obviously from different countries.

It seems that there must be something unique about the fact that the Divine Soldiers Conference can attract so many foreign monks to participate.

In addition to the shops that sell materials, there are also several spiritual herb shops, but the shelves are all ordinary elixirs, and the age is not high, and the highest is only four hundred years.

Of course, this is due to the relatively small scale of the Lingcao shop.

Shi Yue walked into a spiritual grass shop, and the shopkeeper was a gray-robed old man with a goatee.

As soon as he entered the door, the gray-robed old man walked up quickly and said enthusiastically: "This senior, what do you want to see? ”

"I'll just take a look at it myself. Shi Yue's gaze swept towards the shelf, and suddenly, a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, walked to the shelf, pointed to a white ginseng plant that was a foot long, and asked, "Shopkeeper, how can this elixir be sold?"

Some black spots can be faintly seen on the white ginseng, and the rhizome is relatively thick.

"Do you mean this white jade ginseng? This white jade ginseng is three hundred years old, 1,700 spirit stones. ”

"Why do you have some black spots on this white jade ginseng, what are the black spots? It won't affect the efficacy of the medicine!" Shi Yue said with some displeasure.

"This white jade ginseng is dug up like this, maybe it was some liquid in the process of transportation! The gray-robed old man explained vaguely, reducing two hundred spirit stones.

Shi Yue nodded and said, "This white jade ginseng ······"

"I want it. A somewhat rough voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Yue raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the voice, and saw a bearded man with a tiger's back standing at the door, the big man was carrying a long knife on his back, his face was full of meat, and he looked like a fierce and vicious feeling.

Looking at the spiritual pressure on his body, he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"Whoever pays attention to the first come, first served, this white cloud ginseng is the first thing I look at. Shi Yue said coldly, took out fifteen medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and handed them to the gray-robed old man.