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In fact, Chang'an may really need to go to the Qingling Sect to exchange treasures, and the five-leaf cold grass that he just helped the woman collect, as many as fifteen, Chang'an naturally left eleven plants for himself, and learned that the five-leaf cold grass is refining the spirit pill, this kind of medicine that can increase the probability of breaking through the golden pill stage cultivation, how can Chang'an let it go.

Of course, Chang'an naturally can't use the extra spirit elixir, but the extra five-leaf cold grass can change many things.

Coming to the top of Xueyang Mountain, Chang'an, who was sitting cross-legged, looked up at the coming starry night sky, listened to the cold wind, overflowing with curling trills, and felt a faint colic in his heart, and was stunned for a long time.

He still remembered that when he was in Qingxiao Sect, before he stepped into Juling, he liked it now, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, swinging his legs, looking at the moon and stars, and talking in his heart.

Chang'an, who was silent, took a deep breath, and under the Nine Xuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Technique, he slowly closed his eyes with a determined color, calmed his breath, and exhaled it.

In his mind, at this moment, the ancient mirror that made countless gray clouds retreat and dare not follow closely, stopped in the air, overflowing with white light and piercing, illuminating the gray sea of knowledge, bursts of frightening breath, constantly surging from the ancient mirror, pushing away the gray mist, occupying his side.

On the other side, a gourd-shaped fan sword phantom quietly stagnated on the other side, if you look closely, you can even find the fan sword's heart-like light, flickering slightly.

Every time this light flashed, it made the surrounding gray mist churn, and he didn't dare to approach, although the fan sword was still on his back on Chang'an's body at the moment, but its sword intent was still in Chang'an's sea of knowledge, and he was constantly receiving Chang'an's warmth.

In the ancient mirror and the fan sword occupy a side of the world, there is a golden rainbow wandering and gray mist, like a golden dragon, flowing endlessly, everywhere passed, is a warm current to stop, when one day, Chang'an mind consciousness in the sea, the gray fog is not there, the golden light is full, then, that is, when he Jindan is completed.

Chang'an could feel that this golden rainbow light was growing stronger and stronger as he continued to grow, and under the slight movement of his heart, a white halo token suddenly appeared in Chang'an's hand, which was a treasure he obtained from the Tomb of the Immortal Ancient God, during which Chang'an also observed for a long time, but still couldn't see any clues.

In the end, it was concluded that this treasure should be in the tomb of the Immortal Gu God, and the identity jade plate used to bury the monk before his death, although it had no effect, but the heavenly character engraved on its token made Chang'an a little curious.

After a little groaning, Chang'an, who put away the token, did not hesitate and immediately cultivated.

Jiuxuan Zhenzun Three Divine Heavenly Techniques have reached the last critical juncture, for the breakthrough, Chang'an can be said to be nine out of ten, without a trace of panic, now he is just short of time, time is enough, breaking through the second Xuantian, it is a matter of course, even if he encounters the existence of the early stage of Jindan, he is not afraid.

At this moment, around Chang'an, forming an irregular aura, under this aura, snowflakes are falling, as if being dragged in a rotating whirlpool, and the chill in it forms a cyclone, forming an air wall around Chang'an, and with the continuous exhalation, it is getting bigger and bigger.

From a distance, Chang'an is like a sculpture in a snowflake whirlpool, sitting for a long time, not moving.

Two months later, the Qingling Sect's treasure exchange conference officially opened.

In the hinterland of the Qingling Sect a hundred miles away, there is a mountain peak that is like a giant's arm propped up, from time to time there is a light flickering, flying far away, on this peak, sit on hundreds of attics, face to face, in front of the attic, there are many people wearing hats, or covering their faces, on the stone rock road that is several zhang wide, each occupies a place, takes out all kinds of magic weapons from the storage bag, puts them on a clean blanket, crosses their knees, and waits for a change of home.

Around this mountain peak, there are many Qingling Sect disciples guarding it, and there are patrols from time to time to maintain order and protect the safety of the treasure exchange conference.

Those disciples who came from various sects either hid their identities or came in groups with the seniors of the sect to participate in the treasure exchange conference, which was a steep mountain that could not be climbed by ordinary mortals, and all of them were monks in the immortal cultivation realm.

For the Qingling Sect, the treasure exchange conference can not only make their Qingling Sect Zong Ming widely spread, but also attract the realm of the high country, and even the scattered cultivation of other immortal cultivation countries, the people who participate in this treasure exchange conference, whether they are disciples of the sect or monks outside the sect, need to pay ten spirit stones, which is a large amount of income for the Qingling Sect.

If during the treasure exchange conference, some loose cultivators can be allowed to join the Qingling Sect, it is even more fortunate for the Qingling Sect, and it is precisely because of the safety and scale of the Qingling Sect treasure exchange conference that it is the most powerful and prestigious in the entire high country realm.

At this moment, a patrol team composed of more than a dozen disciples of the Qingling Sect who had cultivated in the late stage of foundation building was about to go to the next place, and when they noticed something wrong, they all looked back, and suddenly saw a young man stepping on a sword, flying from a distance.

Before the young man arrived, an extremely cold aura immediately surprised them.

The young man is Chang'an after the end of the retreat, and for the treasure exchange conference of the Qingling Sect, from Zhou Jie's memory, I know that this conference may be the safest and least restrictive event among the other sects in the high country, and it is also the place where they trust the most for monks who need to exchange for treasures.

Because at the treasure exchange conference, it is not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures, and the Qingling Sect can be said to have made great efforts at this point, but if you leave the Qingling Sect's sphere of influence, whether you are dead or alive, naturally has nothing to do with the Qingling Sect.

Sensing the many eyes that fell on him, Chang'an's face was as usual, without any change, and he went straight to the treasure exchange conference, fell on the edge of a place, groaned a little, and controlled the cold qi that emerged outside the body to slowly return to the spiritual sea, and then stepped towards the treasure exchange conference center.

After the retreat, Chang'an flew all the way from Xueyang Mountain to Qingling Sect, fortunately, Qingling Sect was only a thousand miles away from Xueyang Mountain, and it only took a few days to come, but because of the urgency of time, Chang'an did not have much time to consolidate the chill of breaking through the second layer of Xuantian, and this was the scene that could not control the cold overflowing of the dantian Linghai just now.

Walking on the crowded street, Chang'an's eyes were extremely curious, and he would inquire carefully about the items that he didn't know about magic weapons, and the purpose of his visit this time was very clear, which was to exchange the materials for refining the spirit pill, as well as the cultivation pill used to break through the golden pill period.

The treasures that Chang'an can get his hands on all over his body, in addition to the innate grade magic weapon obtained from the Immortal Gu God Tomb, are the eleven five-leaf cold grasses collected, as for the innate grade magic weapon, Chang'an is useful, and he does not plan to exchange this thing.

The time of the three incense sticks passed in the blink of an eye, most of the materials of the Turning Spirit Pill had been exchanged, and only one material named Huijing was left, and after looking around, I didn't find it, and in desperation, Chang'an used the last five-leaf cold grass as a price to ask about the source of Huijing.

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you, it's better not to go in person, the monks in that place are a group of unscrupulous, ferocious existences, and they are also in the wilderness between the high country and the Wen country, and the borders of the country, if you really need Huijing, you can go to the treasure exchange conference, the Qingling Sect Bounty Pavilion, as long as you pay their reward, someone will naturally help you find it. ”

Listening to the explanation of the young stall owner in front of him, Chang'an groaned secretly, feeling that he had to go to this matter in person, after all, he would have to leave Gaoguo sooner or later, and the exchange of the reward, the time to go back and forth was too long, Chang'an could not wait, and now in addition to the lack of Huijing, there is also a very important thing missing, that is, the map.

He only knew that his home was in Shiguo, but he didn't know the specific location of Shiguo, if there was no map, he might go farther and farther, thinking of this, he looked at the stall owner in front of him with a childish face and a kind face, and asked, "I don't know if you have a map of various countries in your hand?"

The stall owner sighed secretly, guessed Chang'an's decision, took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag, and said with a pleasant face: "This jade slip was expanded and printed by me from a friend, although the location is somewhat different, but it should help you, as for the maps of other immortal cultivation countries, it is difficult to obtain, unless some disciples of major sects, like me, can make a name for themselves in the high country, which is not bad..."

Chang'an took the jade slip, and the spiritual sense immediately dipped into it, and a huge map information suddenly appeared in his mind, and then Chang'an, who opened his eyes, handed back the jade slip with gratitude, and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the stall owner.

"I think that Taoist friends are also casual cultivators, so I don't need to say thank you, just treat it as a favor..."

Looking at the stall owner smiling and taking over the honest appearance of Yu Jian, Chang An was stunned for a moment, as if the stall owner in front of him overlapped with Xiao Qi's appearance, and under the secret colic of his heart, Chang An also smiled slightly, and when he turned to leave, a light flashed out from the cuff and fell in front of the stall owner.

His eyes flickered, and the young stall owner with complicated feelings was slightly stunned, and when he looked up, there was no longer Chang'an.

After a few more circles at the treasure exchange meeting, he came to the gate of a huge forest garden, and immediately felt a lot of frightened breath overflowing from it, and after thinking a little, he understood that this forest garden should be a place for cultivating stronger monks and exchanging treasures.

Chang'an, who felt that the time was about the same, did not hesitate, walked to a place with few people, summoned the flying sword, and immediately left the peak of the Qingling Sect, the treasure exchange conference, and flew into the distance.

While flying, he was immersed in his mind to check the map information, and suddenly his face became gloomy, and behind him, a few miles away, there were three people chasing after him at a high speed.