A month later, the Longshoushan Bulk Fair.

Nearly one-quarter of the large merchants in the Southern Wilderness will gather here, and strange objects are piled up like mountains. If it were not for the formation, the colorful lights would probably be able to shine hundreds of miles away.

During this period, Chen Zi'ang handled almost all the things in his hand, and changed his position to spirit stones, waiting for this big purchase.

There is rain today, and the drizzle is rustling. Under the drizzle, there are different colors of thousands of monks.

Chen Zi'ang walked in the mountains with his hands in his arms, looking at the goods on both sides, wearing a purple velvet on his body, and the light of inspiration was not revealed, allowing the drizzle to fall into his skin, and the subtle coolness penetrated into his heart and spleen.

"Fellow Taoist needs a lot of Gengjin essence?"

The person in front of him is short and has the fourth level of Taoist cultivation. His eyes and pupils are unstable, but they are not orthodox humans.

"Yes, can there be here for fellow Taoists?"

This is a manager from Tianquhui. They mainly deal in Jintiqi Mine and the essence of the Five Elements.

“Yes, but not many!”

The man nodded, and a colorful umbrella was suspended above his head, emitting a strange light to cover him and a small house behind him.

“How many are there?”

Chen Zi'ang's face did not change his expression and spoke slowly.

"It's about ten kilograms."

In the full moon scimitar of the Tianlong Slash, each Geng metal essence needs three taels to improve the quality, and ten kilograms are far from enough!

Chen Zi'ang couldn't help but tweaked his eyebrows slightly.

"If fellow Taoist really needs it, we can go evenly to the lower place. At the same price, we will never increase the price!"

Since the person in front of him could become the manager of a businessman, his eyesight was natural. Seeing that Chen Zi'ang's face changed, he had already spoken again.

"I need thirty kilograms!"

Along the way, there were many Geng Jin gold, but not many, and the price was very expensive, which was much higher than this one. It was bought by the other party, but it was cheaper than Chen Zi'ang's own purchase.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The person in front of him lit up his face, and immediately took out a jade talisman from his body and started talking to the person. After a while, several people came and delivered wooden boxes one after another.

"Fellow Taoist, please see, this is the essence of thirty kilograms of Geng Jin!"

The essence of Gengjin that finally returns together is like a rotating astrology plate, but the color of the astrology plate changes to the color of pure gold.

"This is a spirit stone."

At this moment, Chen Zi'ang's savings were almost wiped out, which made him unable to help but feel pain.

However, the essence of Gengjin is expensive, and in order to prevent the refining failure, he purchased another 100 magic weapons at one time, which is very rare among many sects, so it is no wonder that the other party looked satisfied.

"Do fellow Taoists need Nine Yang Li Fire?"

A plain voice interrupted Chen Zi'ang's thoughts. When he looked sideways, he saw a middle-aged man with legs broken with his knees. The man wore a square scarf, dressed in Confucian clothes, holding a flowing bead in his hand, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

The man was wearing a wheelchair under his body. The wheelchair had no wheels, and a pair of wings were born on both sides. The light of inspiration flashed above the wings, allowing the wheelchair to float and in the air.

"Nine Yang Li Fire?"

Chen Zi'ang looked up and down at the other party. The cultivation level of the sixth level of Dao Foundation was filled with a very familiar smell.

"That is, the Nine Yang Li Fire is the top flame for refining magic weapons, and it is also the best choice for some magical secret techniques."

The man nodded, and a red light thundered in his eyes.

Lihuo Jing Jin Eye!

“Where is the stall of fellow Taoist?”

Chen Ziang's eyes moved and he smiled indifferently.

"At this place, fellow Taoist please!"

The wheelchair under the man slowly turned over and flew forward.

A moment later, a jade loft appeared in front of him. The man went straight into the attic without stopping. Chen Zi'ang paused and followed him in.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen the senior brother here?"

A light flashed outside the attic, and the ban had been activated. A beautiful lady slowly closed the door and sandwiched Chen Zi'ang in the middle with the man one by one.

"Did you have seen Sun Tianjun? I have indeed seen him. I guess he is the two fellow Taoists Sun Yue and Li Su, right?"

Chen Zi'ang nodded. Sun Tianjun's memory naturally had the appearance of these two people. Sun Yue and Sun Tianjun were still friends in the same village when they were young, and they grew up playing with mud. However, their images are very different from their current ones, and they obviously have changed their appearance.

Thinking about the destruction of their Tianshi Kingdom, it must be to avoid some enemies.

"Since you have met your senior brother, I think you will ask you to hand over the things from our Hunyuan Sect to us, right? You are giving it to us, but if you have any requests, we will agree!"

Sun Yue's expression was calm, but the light in his eyes was revealed, and the rich sword energy was about to rush out.

"Indeed, the token of your head of Hunyuan Sect is on me."

Chen Ziang nodded.

"But the situation of both of you doesn't look very good. Are you sure you want to get that thing?"

"That's something from our Hunyuan Sect. If you don't come out, can you put it on your outsider?"

Sun Yue's face was gloomy, and Li Su behind her raised his sword in his hand without saying a word. The two auras met, and the sword energy condensed, and it was as if it was about to be released.

The restrictions here are very powerful, and the two of them also held a big grip before they rushed out.

This is a threat, and they don’t want to do it even if they can do it!

"Do you two want to fight your Hunyuan Sect's benefactor?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled faintly, Tiangang Immortal Body was circulating, and the white light was all over his body, and an immortal and indestructible aura suddenly rose.

"We don't want to do it, we just want to get back the token of the head of our Hunyuan Sect."

Li Su's eyes shrank behind her and her voice began to ease.

"Fellow Taoist also knows that that thing is actually useless. It is just a symbol of identity. It is optional to fellow Taoist Taoist, but it is of great significance to us."

"Haha..., if it's useless, what's in your hands?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled, but the faces of the two people on the other side changed.

"It seems that my senior brother not only passed it to you Lihuo Jing Jintong, but also told you everything."

Sun Yue's eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he could not have thought that Sun Tianjun would fail to take over the body, and all his memories were left to Chen Zi'ang.

After all, according to Chen Zi'ang's current cultivation level, when Sun Tianjun was killed, he was already a Taoist monk, and he would never be taken over by people of the same level.

"Yes, fellow Taoist Sun once said that if the two of you have improved their cultivation, I will ask me to return the token of the leader to you if they want the Golden Pill. If it doesn't work, I will hold it. When I advance to the Golden Pill in the future, I will pass on the inherited mind method of the Hunyuan Sect."

Chen Zi'ang's face changed color and lied. How could he give up just by giving up a magic weapon?

You should know that once he advances to the Golden Pill, he can refine this magic weapon, and he can stand at the top of this world in a short period of time, with the supreme power of the real person of the Yuanshen.

"Golden Pill? Just by you!"

Li Su smiled coldly, there are countless monks in the wilderness, how many golden elixirs are there?

"I'm not over a hundred years old yet!"

Chen Zi'ang's smile is brighter than hers.

"What?"

The two of them suddenly opened their eyes wide, and even Sun Yue's broken legs shook, and their shock was on their faces.

"This is impossible!"

"What's impossible?"

Chen Zi'ang dissipated the inspiration in front of him and moved the muscles and bones on his body.

"You should be able to see my bone age, so I will not be over one hundred years old, right?"

Of course not. Even if he tells his true age, these two people would think it was a miracle.

After a long time, the sword energy on Li Su's body suddenly dissipated.

"So that's it. Since you have this talent, no wonder your senior brother would put the token of the leader on you."

With a low sigh, she had already opened the door and walked out slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, since you have accepted the token of the head of our sect, you are a member of our sect. If you are older, you will call you Junior Brother Chen. How about it?"

Sun Yue's eyes were lowered and his voice was dull. Although he didn't know what he was thinking, the sharpness had faded.

"nature."

Chen Ziang nodded.

"Then please tell my senior brother how he died?"

Sun Yue raised his head and looked at Chen Zi'ang steadily.

"Sun Tianjun was injured by the Xinghefang Guest of Wanxiangmen. He finally died and escaped to the cultivation world. When he was about to start his cultivation, he gave all his knowledge to him."

Chen Zi'ang nodded and changed the location of Sun Tianjun's death, which was a perfect explanation.

Sun Yue and his wife took several apprentices to become immortal worshipers in a business, and during this period, they also asked several apprentices to come to see the new junior uncle.

It took a few hours later that Chen Zi'ang walked out of Sun Yue's stall and also learned some bad news.
Chapter completed!