Chapter 59: Mysterious Fragment

"Do you know of a gathering place for immortal cultivators around here? After sorting out his thoughts a little, Lu Xu asked in a deep voice.

"This, in the lower mana is low, so I don't dare to contact the immortal cultivators, so I don't know very well. However, the master under him once took him to a workshop for immortal cultivators, and I don't know if it is a gathering place for immortal cultivators. Huang Zhen thought for a while.

'Oh, where. Hearing this, Lu Xu said excitedly, it really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get it, but he didn't expect that the traces of Xiuxianfang City, which he had been looking for, would get clues here.

"Just near Wulong Mountain in Tongzhou, Yanguo, you can enter by throwing a transmission note at the door, but I advise Daoists below, don't have too much contact with immortal cultivators, the immortal cultivation world is extremely cruel, and murder and treasure grabbing will happen at every turn. ”

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this, you still worry about your own safety. Lu Xu smiled when he heard this, and then pinched the trick between his fingers, and suddenly a small fireball appeared on his fingertips, and it shot towards the light cluster quickly, only to hear Huang Zhen's Yuan Shen let out a terrible scream, and it turned into a starlight dot, and completely disappeared in this world.

In the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is a decent family or an evil demon, what they pursue is to act against the sky and survive the fittest, and they have to be soft-hearted. Both good and evil sides and other immortal cultivation sects pay lip service to benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact they are all implementing the law of the jungle. Although immortal cultivators are not ordinary people in the world, they are more cruel than people in the world, and monks with high realms regard low-level monks as ants, and if they don't agree with each other, they will kill them with one blow, which is a common thing. One moment they were still friends, and the next moment they killed people and grabbed treasures. Therefore, Lu Xu kept telling himself not to trust anyone, so that he could live longer in the immortal cultivation world.

Lu Xu fumbled around Huang Zhen's body for a while, and after searching out a storage bag, he popped up a few small fireballs to destroy Huang Zhen's body. Then I sat down, opened the storage bag, and checked the harvest.

There are a lot of things in the storage bag, but there are not many useful things, most of them are some worldly gold and silver treasures, jewels and jade.

What is useful to Lu Xu is a book of the Five Elements Basic Exercises, as well as seven rune seals, as for the spirit stones, there is not one.

After a little flipping through Bibo Gong, I found that it was more obscure than the exercises I practiced, and it seemed that casual cultivation was still a bitter life.

However, those seven talisman seals had some effect on Lu Xu. The few talismans that he got from the lean young man of the Netherworld have almost been consumed, and this vajra talisman on his body has been used many times, and the golden light on it is already very dim, I don't know if he can use it again

Two of the seven rune seals are vajra runes, two earth wall runes, one quicksand rune, and one transmission note, and to Lu Xu's surprise, there is also a middle-level rune seal earth dungeon talisman.

But thinking about it, this Huang Zhen is really afraid of death, the six rune seals are all used to defend and trap the enemy, and there is not even one attack rune seal.

Putting away the talisman seal, Lu Xu took out the golden scimitar-shaped lower grade magic weapon and looked at it carefully. The scimitar is golden, only three inches in size, and the blade is very sharp.

In addition, there were two other things that attracted his attention, one was a jade slip, and after grabbing it on his forehead and glancing at it, Lu Xu's face showed a strange look. This jade slip actually records a kind of Danfang that has been handed down from ancient times, and the effect is extremely special.

The other thing is indeed a piece of iron, to be precise, it should be a fragment, the whole is in an irregular shape, it should be a part of something. The surface is bleak, inconspicuous, and I don't know what age it is.

The reason why this piece of iron was able to attract Lu Xu's attention was because he had just felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuations from it.

Reaching out to pick up the iron piece, Lu Xu observed it for a while, and then urged the soul power to penetrate into it.

"Huh, what's going on?" Lu Xu probed suspiciously to cut off his soul power, and his face was full of surprise. When he was probing just now, he found that the soul power that had been tested by other things in front of him had failed, as if there was something in this iron piece that was preventing the exploration of soul power.

"Could it be that the soul power of the seventh layer of his qi refining period is too weak, and there is such a possibility, but this also proves that this piece of iron must not be an ordinary thing, and it is very likely to be something in the immortal cultivation realm, otherwise it is impossible for him to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power from his body. ”

put these two things into the storage bag, and then Lu Xu flew away. Softly he came, and only two or three people knew that he had been here now, and softly he was gone, and no one would have noticed that there had been a handsome young man who had left quietly. Maybe in the future, when he leans lonely against the window and looks at the moon, Lu Xu will remember the pair of crescent moons and a pitiful and stubborn little face. But at this moment, all that accompanies him is the dew and the crescent moon in the treetops.

Early in the morning, when the sky is just white, Tongzhou is already lively, as the hub of water and land transportation in Yan Kingdom, Tongzhou City has gathered all kinds of floating population.

The population of the city is mixed, and all kinds of living habits are filled in every corner, and laypeople, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism gather together. Therefore, every morning becomes very lively, first of all, the large and small temples in the city begin, the monks ring the morning bell on time, the beating drum and the deep and distant bell are intertwined, awakening the ancient city of Tongzhou, and millions of people greet the rising sun from the eastern sky.

In the markets, snack bars open for business long before the drums of the temple are beaten, and the shouts are no less than gongs and drums.

In each market, on the food stalls, the firewood under the stove is jumping brightly and warmly. Baked cakes, fried dough sticks, tofu brains, noodles, soup, rice, fried oil rings, all kinds of colors, all available.

A handsome young man in a black robe squatted at a food stall at the intersection, eating a bowl of hot tofu brains while listening to the chatter of all kinds of passers-by who got up early to eat breakfast.

This young man is Lu Xu, and it has been three days since he came to Tongzhou. In the past three days, Lu Xu was active in the most lively teahouses and restaurants in Tongzhou, inquiring about the situation in the Wulong Mountain area. Finally, after many people confirmed, it was found that there was a very mysterious valley in the east of Wulong Mountain, which was shrouded in thick white fog all year round, and the five fingers could not be seen.

It stands to reason that there is some fog in Wulong Mountain, which is very normal, and Guy Wulong Mountain is the largest giant mountain in this area, but it is rare to see a place like this dense and shrouded in mountain fog all year round.

Therefore, some bold Tongzhou idlers have ventured into it several times. But the strange thing is that every time someone goes in, they will unconsciously lose their way, but it will not be long before they will unconsciously come out of the mountain fog and return to the place where they just started, which is amazing.

Because the valley was so strange, and nothing bad would happen when you entered, more idlers were happy to break in, as if they thought there was some secret hidden in it. But when more people go, there is a problem. The first few groups of people were fine, but the next few people often walked in and never came out. In this way, few people dare to enter the valley anymore.

Lu Xu was overjoyed after knowing this. He was almost certain that the city of Xiuxianfang was in the middle of this valley.

After breakfast, Lu Xu left Tongzhou City, flew all the way, and finally arrived at the so-called strange valley east of Wulong Mountain three days later.

Standing at the mouth of the valley, Lu Xu took out the transmission note from his arms, pinched the key with both hands, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then threw the talisman seal into the thick fog. The note turned into a flash of fire and disappeared into the thick fog.

After waiting for a while, he found that the dense fog in front of him suddenly branched out from a path in the middle as if it had been split by a knife, and Lu Xu did not hesitate, and walked along the path with a step.

After walking for more than a thousand meters, he arrived at a junction, and when he looked up, he suddenly felt that a small city appeared in front of Lu Xu.

The gate of the city is so wide open, and there is no one to guard it, and when I look up, I see four big characters written on the city wall - Wulongfang City.

Entering the city, it is a wide main road, and the surrounding environment gives Lu Xu a deep sense of the world. There are shops, restaurants, inns, and stalls, and this is clearly a mini city.

Along the main road, Lu Xu looked at the pedestrians around him while strolling, and at the same time told himself in his heart. You must be careful, this is not a sect, the people you come into contact with are all immortal cultivators of unknown origin, and anyone may intercept and kill themselves without saying a word, so you must keep a low profile and keep a low profile.

There are small stalls on the street, just like the stalls that buy and sell small objects in the world, but here they buy and sell all kinds of items used by immortal cultivators. Pills, talismans, magic weapons, everything.

From time to time, two or three people stood in front of the stalls, or whispered inquiries, or bargained.

Along the way, from time to time, all kinds of immortal cultivators walked by. There are fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys with immature complexions, but their cultivation is seven or eight layers in the Qi refining period; there are old men in Confucian robes, full of white hair, but their cultivation is only four or five layers in the Qi refining period; there are big men with only a piece of animal skin around their waists, and their faces are fierce; there are also beautiful young women with concave and convex figures, charming and moving; there are young and lively girls, delicate and lovely, but their cultivation is not low.

After a while, Lu Xu walked into an inn, and an old man in his fifties and sixties immediately greeted him and politely asked him if he wanted to stay. This old man has an extraordinary bearing, and he is obviously an immortal cultivator who is not low in cultivation.

After Lu Xu answered, the old man quoted several accommodation methods and prices of the inn.

The first way is to rent a pavilion for a short period of time, and the rent is two low-level spirit stones per month.

The second type is a long-term rented attic, and the rent is ten low-grade spirit stones per year.

The third type is a long-term rented courtyard, and the rent is three spirit stones for half a year.