After that, Han Leng practiced according to the method taught by Zhou Tianji, and gradually made his spirit body not easy to see, even if he was an extremely high cultivator, he could not see through his spirit body.

After learning to hide his spirit body, Han Leng began to strengthen his cultivation, and his cultivation was also improving day by day, because he didn't go out for a long time as soon as he cultivated, so no one knew that he had cultivated to the realm.

Later, a small episode occurred, in order to help his grandson avenge his grandson, Shen Chongshan went to Shueisha to visit and investigate, trying to ask people who might have a grudge against Shen Langfan, but the result was that the entire sect had a grudge against his grandson.

In the end, Qiu Ke came out of nowhere to inform, and Shen Chongshan came to Han Leng's residence, but when he saw that Han Leng was just a low-level cultivator who had just entered the sixth layer of qi refining, he immediately dispelled his suspicions about Han Leng, because he believed that his grandson of the seventh layer of qi refining could not have died at the hands of an early stage cultivator.

Because of Shen Chongshan's misjudgment, Shen Langfan's death was over, and he had just fought with the red-eyed giant dragon, and he was going to retreat to restore the lost mana.

Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, and two years have passed in a hurry.

Han Leng's cultivation has improved rapidly in the past two years, and now he is already a late stage of the eighth layer of Qi refining, which is already a not slow cultivation speed, and the president Qi Wen even took the Zhuji Pill half a year ago to successfully build the foundation, and now the Yunheng Society has unlimited scenery, and it has suppressed Shueisha.

As for Lin Yu, the young master of this big family, he also successfully built the foundation a year ago, and then Liang Xian left the Xuanling Sect with Lin Yu and disappeared.

Zhai Lan's cultivation reached the late ninth layer, and she was only one step away from building the foundation, and Han Leng often went to her in the middle, and on a night after the rain, the two of them experienced for the first time what is called the joy of fish and water.

After two years of development of the Xuanling Sect, six or seven new foundation building period monks have been added to the sect, although the level of the Xuanling Sect has not been raised, but the overall combat strength has been raised by a section, almost overwhelming the Black Wind Village.

However, in order to cultivate the monks of the foundation building period, the Zhuji Dan in the sect was also consumed, and even the medicinal materials for refining the Zhuji Dan were about to be exhausted, Zhai Lan originally had a chance to get the Zhuji Dan, but because a certain elder was selfish, he transferred the Zhuji Dan, which originally belonged to Zhai Lan, to his relatives.

When Zhai Lan told Han Leng about this, Han Leng was so angry that he scolded the eighteenth generation of the elder ancestor, and he was also praised by Zhai Lan for enriching his vocabulary.

Of course, Han Leng couldn't let the beautiful senior sister not have Tsukidan, he hugged the senior sister and kissed him fiercely, and then rushed out of the door, leaving only the shy senior sister.

He drove the flying magic weapon to a fang market hidden in the valley, this place is specially for immortal cultivators to exchange treasures, and I think that Tsukidan can also find it here.

Han Leng jumped from the flying magic weapon at the entrance of the valley, and the monk was not allowed to fly in this place.

He covered up the part of his clothes with the symbol of Xuanling Sect, and swaggered into the market, which was extremely wide, a large avenue was five zhang wide, and there were monks on both sides of the stalls, densely packed, there were three or four spectators in front of each stall, and he didn't know whether to buy it in the end, but the stall owner was tirelessly telling how good the items he was selling.

Han Leng raised his head and looked up, only to see several pavilions built on the mountainside, shrouded in clouds and mist, full of immortal energy.

Those pavilions were built by the Great Gate Sect, the purpose was to collect the world's treasures, because of the rare items produced between heaven and earth, most of them were obtained by unknown low-level cultivators, and these pavilions would pay a very high price to exchange treasures from those people.

The Fang Market of this place was told by Lin Yu to Han Leng, and Han Leng was coming for the first time.

Originally, Han Leng only came here to buy Tsukidan, but he walked all the way along the stalls on both sides of the road, looking at all kinds of strange things, and suddenly thought about whether to buy something for himself.

At the entrance of the valley, the stalls were selling first-grade immortal grass, this quality of immortal grass, Xuanling Sect could collect dozens of plants anywhere, so Han Leng just glanced at it and left.

Only in the middle of the position did goods that could be put on the table gradually appear, such as the demon pill of the second-order demon beast red-kissed eagle, the tiger demon inner pill that Li Yukun had worked hard to grab in the forbidden land was like this, and now it actually appeared in the market, and there was no need to risk fighting with the demon beast, Han Leng walked over slowly, pretending to be an ordinary spectator, and kept standing there without asking.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people in this stall, and there was a young man who seemed to be very interested in the demon pill, so he asked about the price, but the old man who sold the demon pill said a price that made the young man's face turn green.

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones, no two prices. ”

As soon as this price came out, all the spectators present couldn't help but gasp, and a few young people looked at their pockets and went to other stalls without looking back.

Not to mention those poor monks, even Han Leng, a middle-income monk, was frightened by this price, his heart was pounding, the spirit stones he received every month had only risen to thirty, and this demon pill was sold for two hundred spirit stones, which was enough for his income for seven months, which was too expensive.

Although he made a small fortune from Shen Langfan, and now his net worth adds up to 1,500 spirit stones, but these spirit stones have other uses, and they can't be used to buy demon pills, and the price set by this old man is too unreasonable, and the demon pills of second-order demon beasts are only sold for eighty spirit stones in the Xuanling Sect.

The young man also felt that the price of the demon pill was too expensive, and said with a sneer: "Do you think that you are selling the demon pill of a third-order demon beast? ”

After listening to the young man's words, the old man trembled with anger, and also released the spiritual pressure of the seventh layer of his qi refining, the young man's face changed, and he immediately regretted what he said just now, he was only a cultivator of the sixth layer of qi refining.

"What do you know, in order to hunt this red-kissed eagle, all three of my friends were seriously injured, you can not buy it, but don't ruin my reputation here, I still have to do business. The old man said heavily.

The young man wanted to whisper a few more mean words, but when he saw the old man's angry face, he still held back his words and left the stall in a hurry.

Of course Han Leng would not buy this demon pill, even if the old man spent a painful price in exchange for the demon pill, but this demon pill is indeed not worth two hundred spirit stones, if it can be reduced to one hundred spirit stones, Han Leng is very willing to do this good deed.

He is not the reincarnation of a bodhisattva, there are many suffering people in this world, he can't help everyone, besides, who will help him?

Han Leng continued to walk forward, there were still many stalls waiting for him to observe, and this time he was attracted by a stall selling talismans.

The talisman is a consumable, it is drawn by different patterns, a flame burst talisman, there can be thousands of drawing methods, the power of the talisman lies in the skill of the talisman maker, and now the talismans circulating in the market are low-level primary, and the middle-level talismans rarely appear.

"Everyone, come and see, the low-level intermediate rune ice hockey charm, using this rune, you can instantly release inferior intermediate spells, and when you are dueling with people, you can firmly gain the upper hand. I, Wu, am here to explain, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied, each talisman needs three spirit stones, buy more discounts!" Wu Liangfeng shouted loudly, like a vegetable seller in the vegetable market in the secular world.

Don't look at the way he shouts is very vulgar, but there are really a lot of customers who have been recruited, and they are also other stall owners in the immortal cultivation world, because no one shouted for the sake of face, so they didn't say a word, hoping that someone who knew the goods would take the initiative to find them.

Soon a monk came to buy his talisman, and a young man took out ten spirit stones and said, "Get me four ice hockey talismans." ”

Wu Liangfeng took the spirit stone, and then drew four talismans and gave them to the young man, although ten spirit stones can only buy three, but Wu Liangfeng said that there is a discount for buying more, and four is four.

The young man took the talisman and checked it, and after making sure that there was no problem with the quality, he left.

Han Leng squeezed from the back of the pile to the front, he was more interested in talismans, especially defensive talismans, which could be used as a means of saving lives.

"This fellow Daoist, what kind of talisman do you want to buy?" Wu Liangfeng looked at Han Leng and asked.

Han Leng said, "Is there a defensive one?"

Wu Liangfeng brought up a box made of fine iron from behind him, he came here to set up a stall for a long time, Han Leng was the first to ask for a defensive talisman, this kind of person is low in cultivation at a glance.

Wu Liangfeng opened the box, and there were more than a dozen defensive talismans neatly stacked inside, which were wood-attribute body protection green light talismans, and the sharp-eyed Han Leng found that there were still a few square stones next to the talismans, so he asked, "What are the stones here for?"

You can't just press the talisman to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, right?

Wu Liangfeng said: "This is called the Imitation Stone, which can store the spells of high-level monks, and my three Imitation Stones are only one chance to use them, and what is sealed inside is the powerful spells of the monks in the foundation building period, but they can't be sold in this Xiaofang City, and I plan to sell them in a few days when I go to the capital of Chen Guo." ”

Han Leng let out an "oh", he now felt that his Shun and Reverse Stone was very similar to the Imitation Stone, but his Shun and Reverse Stone had no limit on the number of times, and could be used an unlimited number of times.

"Then get me three amulets. Han Leng took out nine spirit stones and said, Wu Liangfeng took out three talismans and handed them to Han Leng.

Han Leng took the talisman, put the spirit stone on the stall and left, he slowly walked up along the plank road built on the valley, and came to the halfway point of the mountain full of pavilions and pavilions, this is the place where you can really exchange for the best treasures, Han Leng walked into a shop called Qizhen Building.

As soon as they entered the door, a young girl greeted them and introduced their business to Han Leng in a sweet voice, which was the shop that Xiaoyao Valley supported behind.

"I want to buy Tsukidan, where do I go?" Han Leng asked.

The girl was obviously stunned for a moment, and then carefully examined Han Leng before saying, "If Childe buys Tsukidan, please go up to the second floor." ”

Han Leng thanked him and walked briskly to the second floor.

The space on the second floor is much smaller, and as soon as he goes upstairs, a middle-aged young woman comes up, the young woman is wearing light-colored clothes, dressed up in flowers, and her whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.