The next day.

Fang Lexian, who left early, sent two strong men to receive Tie Tang and the others to attend the witchcraft event.

Yesterday, they drank all day and night, talking about all kinds of things. Fang Lexian also patted his chest and promised that even if he couldn't find the person in the painting this time, he would use the Fang family's influence to search everywhere when he got off the boat.

The longevity of the eternal material is used as a deposit. The cooperation between the two is both a transaction and a friendship.

Tie Tang is not unaware of the preciousness and value of longevity.

But in the final analysis, the 100,000 years of life in the folding fan was not obtained by himself, but a gift from the Thirteenth Lang of Nanhai.

Since it belongs to Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea, it is only natural to use it to find his enemies, and Tie Tang will not be reluctant to part with it.

The value of love and justice...sometimes cannot be measured by other substances.

Thirteenth Lang is dead, and Tie Tang can even be said to have never really seen him.

But the encounter in the tomb made Thirteenth Lang and Tie Tang, Tian Wen, and Li Geng have a trace of ties.

The relationship between gentlemen is as simple as water, and Thirteenth Lang is half a master to them, which makes the three of them respect Thirteenth Lang very much.

Tie Tang can't do much now.

Finding out who the enemy is is undoubtedly the first thing to do.

Otherwise, it’s just a battle against the enemy in vain, without even knowing who the enemy is, and it’s meaningless.

That mist-like enemy... was already a being who could control immortals in the past.

Tens of thousands of years have passed.

If he hadn't died...I'm afraid he would be even more powerful and terrifying now.

"Sir, if that enemy...is a member of the Fang family, we're afraid we'll suffer a lot." Tie Long doesn't open any pot.

"If that's true...then it can only be said to be destiny." Tie Tang shook his head and laughed when he thought of this guess.

This probability... should be extremely small. My luck is not so bad.

"Brother, let's talk nonsense. Let's go and see if there is anything good at the witchcraft festival here.

If we can find a divine realm pill, we can finally give an account to the third child."

Tie Hu, Tie Long’s most cherished thing...

Even the third iron bull and the great witch of the soul failed to advance to the secret realm of witches, which made both of them feel a little guilty.

When they entered the big tomb, neither of them actually dared to open the coffin of the owner of the tomb, because it was a tomb in the secret realm of witches, and no one knew what mechanisms were hidden inside.

In the end, Tieniu, a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, boldly opened the coffin and discovered the corpse flower inside, which allowed the two to break the barrier of the witchcraft secret realm and enter the witchcraft secret realm in one fell swoop.

When he mentioned this, Tie Long's expression suddenly became solemn, he approached Tie Tang flatteringly, and whispered softly.

"Sir, if there is a divine elixir appearing in the meeting, I hope you can help my brother."

They have saved for many years and have considerable wealth, but no one dares to say that they will be able to buy a supreme elixir like the Divine Realm Pill.

Tie Tang nodded, and then asked: "A pill...can let a person cross a huge chasm?"

"It's nothing. In ancient times, wasn't there a legend about a pill that transformed into an immortal?

Compared with those mythical elixirs... the divine elixirs pale in comparison."

"That's the truth."

The three of them followed the two strong men who led the way. They did not stay at the top of the building boat, but went down one level.

After passing through the dense corridors, the three of them came to a vast circular jade platform.

This circular jade platform is divided into twenty levels, and each level is separated by an independent water curtain. Nothing inside can be seen from the outside.

There are not many seats in total, probably less than 500. Obviously the Fang family has its own standards for those who participate in the conference, and not everyone can come to participate.

Tie Tang and the others were led to a compartment on the top floor. Above the Rushui Restriction in front of them, there was the word "Tian Yi" written on it.

"Old Fang is very interesting. Most of the rooms in Room A today are for the Fang family's own use. Thanks to your honor, we can be assigned to Room B. It seems that Old Fang attaches great importance to you."

One of the strong men said: "You three, please come in. The two of me will be waiting outside the door. If you have any questions, you can tell me at any time."

"I'm tired."

Tie Tang passed through the water curtain restriction and found that the inside was not too big, and there were not too many luxurious decorations. There were just five futons spread on the floor.

A room can accommodate five people, which is almost the limit.

From here, you can have a panoramic view of the outside scene. At this time, people were entering the room under the leadership of the Fang family's servants.

Ninety percent of the people Tie Tang saw were witches and Taoists who were above the level of the Mystic Realm of Magic and Witching. There were very few in the Mystic Realm of Witchcraft and Taoism, and most of them were followers or servants.

"It seems like this conference is quite famous..."

It didn’t take long.

Fang Lexian walked in from the outside with a smile. Tie Hu consciously moved aside the futon next to Tie Tang, allowing Fang Lexian to sit down.

"Oh? Brother Fang, won't you lead this conference?"

"Haha, I don't like this business, so I leave it to others. If you like something later, you can tell me and I can get it for about the same price."

As the organizer of the conference, the Fang family, in addition to charging additional commissions, naturally also has some secret operations to facilitate their own people to detect leaks.

"I don't really have any needs..." Tie Tang admitted frankly that he really didn't have any urgent needs right now.

"By the way, are there any divine realm pills for sale this time?"

"God Realm Pill?"

Fang Lexian glanced at Tie Tang suspiciously: "Brother, you don't need this thing, do you?"

Tie Tang's cultivation has indeed reached the ninth level of Tianxin, and is only one step away from the secret realm of the witches.

Asking about the Divine Realm Pill at this time... will inevitably lead to misunderstanding.

However, in Fang Lexian's eyes, Tie Tang is a genius, and entering the secret realm of witches is only a matter of time, not if.

He has absolutely no need for this elixir.

Tie Tang didn't hide it either: "I still have a brother from my family."

"That's it."

Fang Lexian breathed a long sigh of relief, almost thinking that he had seen the wrong person.

What if Tie Tang had to rely on elixirs to break through... No matter how high his qualifications are, there are limits. What he did before was just flirting with a blind man.

"I haven't heard of anyone selling Shenjing Dan at this conference, but many customers will not hand over the items they want to sell.

They often suddenly insert their own goods in the middle of the conference to sell them at a higher price.

We can see that although the Divine Realm Pill is a supreme pill, there are many alchemists who refine it, so it is not scarce and not difficult to buy.

It really doesn’t work... I’ll wait with you when we get off the boat.

Our family is in the Treasure Pavilion of Chaoge in the Holy Capital. It really contains all things in the world, so it shouldn’t be difficult to find a divine realm pill."

"In that case, I would like to thank Brother Fang in advance."

After half a stick of incense, everyone seemed to have arrived.

In the center and bottom of the circular jade platform, a middle-aged man holding a golden hammer appeared.

"The conference begins!"

Bang!

He dropped his hammer and struck the void, and immeasurable golden light spread to all compartments.

The original water curtain seems to be inlaid with a layer of golden scales, making it impossible for all witchcraft and magical powers to peer into it.

"The first auction item will be launched by our Fang family first. If you have items you want to sell, you can send a message to Fang at any time."

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The man holding the hammer showed no politeness and got straight to the point, which made many people feel good about him.

"The first piece, Purple Flame Sky Sand, weighs three kilograms and seven taels. It is an advanced material for building formations, condensing wizard soldiers, and treasures.

The starting price is 1,000, and the price goes up to 100. If you are interested, you can just sit down on the futon."

Tie Tang looked at Fang Lexian and asked: "This thousand is..."

"Haha, it's Shouyuan!"

"Originally, whether it is life pills, incense and longevity, or even immortal substances, they are all things that are prohibited from trading by the imperial court.

But when we have reached this level of cultivation, besides bartering, the most valuable thing to preserve is longevity.

This can be regarded as a secret unspoken rule.

We can’t say it clearly, but everyone just understands it.”

"So... Tie Mou knows the law and breaks it." Tie Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He is the supervisor, and he should stop this kind of transaction, but he just paid 10,000 yuan for Fang Lexian to find the person, how could he say anything now?

"The imperial court has banned the trading of Shouyuan, which has its own considerations. Once Shouyuan becomes the main currency in circulation... the disadvantages will be too great.

In fact, this is nothing. Which civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty did not use life elixirs and immortal substances as currency?
To be continued...