Five Immortals Gate

The middle-aged fat monk could only stand opposite with a smile. As Li Yan's eyes moved, he kept thinking about the origin and function of everything.

He waited for Li Yan to ask questions at any time, but fortunately, he gave the clearest explanation as soon as possible.

Soon, Li Yan pointed to a few animal bones in the corner of the yellow spread, and then looked up at the fat middle-aged monk.

"Senior, this is the animal bone of a second-level winged flying bear. It is used for refining spiritual weapons and magic weapons of the earth system. Although the level is not bad, the most important thing here is that there is still a power of essence and blood in it. You What a sharp eye..."

The fat middle-aged monk was waiting aside. When he saw Li Yan looking up at him, he immediately introduced him quickly.

However, he was also surprised for a while. This was just the skeleton of a second-level monster, and it was not of great significance to the cultivation of Jindan monks.

But these pieces of beast are actually considered to be the best among his refining raw materials.

After all, there is still a trace of the essence and blood of the Winged Flying Bear inside, which can make the refined spiritual weapons or magic weapons more powerful and can exert extremely strong earth spells.

Of course, the so-called "extremely strong" here refers to foundation-building monks. He did admire Li Yan's eyesight. With just one glance, he could tell that this skeleton was outstanding among this pile of things.

He felt that this golden elixir monk should be chosen for use by his disciples or his nephews and juniors, but he did not dare to ask and introduced him honestly.

If the person standing opposite was a Qi Condensation or Foundation Establishment monk, then the effect of this bone in his mouth would be different, at least the effect would be more than twice as great.

At this moment, the middle-aged fat monk Lian did not dare to talk nonsense at all, he could only say something in flattery.

Li Yan just listened quietly. When the middle-aged fat monk finished speaking, he did not speak immediately. Instead, he scanned the words with his spiritual consciousness several times before he seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"The power of the essence and blood is not weak, so it is quite suitable for him to use... So how many spiritual stones are needed for these four bones?"

Li Yan seemed to be whispering to himself in the first half of his sentence, but then he suddenly raised his voice and looked at the fat middle-aged monk again.

But these words he said fell into the other party's ears accurately, and the middle-aged fat monk's mind was moved.

"As expected, I bought it for my junior..."

However, he looked hesitant, and after another four or five breaths, he quoted a price with some anxiety.

After hearing the other party's quotation, Li Yan's expression did not change at all, and he did not immediately express his position. He did not say buy or not buy, but looked at the stall again.

This time, a lot of sweat stains appeared on the middle-aged fat monk's forehead. Not only did the other party not say whether to buy it or not, but he also looked non-committal about whether the price he gave was appropriate.

This made him a little confused as to what the other party meant. Did he report a high price to displease him, or did he report a low price and make the other party mistakenly think that what he got was a fake.

He is a disciple of a small family. He can get these things to sell because he has a bright mind and is good at dealing with things.

He is quite trusted by some people in the family. After collecting the belongings of some disciples in the family, he sells them together with his own things, and gets a commission each time.

This kind of thing is actually not uncommon here. After all, if you set up a stall here, you will be charged a stall fee. It is of course the best if one person can rent a stall to sell, as long as you trust that the other party will not cheat you.

The fat middle-aged monk is of course willing to have a hundred customers come to his stall, but he is afraid that he will meet someone with a higher level of cultivation than you, but someone who speaks very little.

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This kind of person is often a bit extreme in character, and will miss you if he is not good. The look on Li Yan's face made him even more afraid to talk nonsense.

"What is that thing? Why is there no spiritual energy fluctuation? Are you selling mortal things here?"

At this moment, Li Yan's eyes fell on a red portable lantern, which looked like red paper covered with bamboo.

The lantern itself has several holes, and you can vaguely see some traces of black candle wax on the base inside.

The red portable lantern is not big, about the thickness of a finger, with only a foot-long thin bamboo handle sticking out.

The lifting pole itself also looks like it has been aged for a long time. Among the mottled fine lines on it, some of the bamboo skin has fallen off, revealing the fine vertical bamboo lines and black oil mud inside.

"Senior, this is definitely not a mortal thing. It was obtained from a monster lair on the 'Sky Demon Grassland'. Although it has no spiritual energy, it cannot be damaged whether it is soaked in water or burned by fire!

But senior, the water and fire mentioned here is just... It's just that the water and fire spells used by monks in the Qi Condensation stage cannot be damaged. Then... the few damages on it were only after the foundation-building monks tested them... Damaged.

But although it is not a very good spiritual weapon, it is definitely not a mortal thing. This junior can still guarantee it! "

The fat middle-aged monk quickly explained that although there were many shoddy and fake things for sale here, he would never dare to defraud people with their mortal belongings.

He has to come here often, and he doesn't want to be remembered. It's okay to have items that are different in grade, but they can only be items from the Immortal Family, or simply items that he can't understand.

This hand-held red lantern was obtained by chance six or seven years ago when one of his cousins ​​formed a team and went hunting in the autumn wind on the edge of the "Tianyao Grassland".

But after I got it back, I couldn't get anything out of my continued research. On the contrary, it was even more damaged.

This thing is of no use to the monks in the foundation-building stage. His cousin thought it would be a pity to throw this thing away, and it was okay to sell it to the monks in the condensation stage.

This kind of thing whose purpose cannot be guessed is actually a possible treasure imagined by some young monks in the Qi Condensation Stage.

There are still people who are willing to spend spiritual stones to buy it, and after going back, they continue to try and study it in various ways, hoping to open a hidden treasure house.

But the middle-aged fat monk himself had been studying it for a long time, but he had also gained nothing. He had brought this thing repeatedly for several years, but failed to sell it, and finally threw it aside.

"Oh, I got the monster lair. What level of monster is that?"

Li Yan asked seemingly casually.

"this……"

The fat middle-aged monk had a hesitant look on his face, as if he was thinking about how to answer.

"Okay, this is the spirit stone, I want those four monster beast bones!"

When the middle-aged fat monk hesitated, Li Yan looked away. He seemed to understand the reason for the other person's hesitation, and then stopped looking at the red lantern.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, dozens of low-level spirit stones appeared on the stall, and then with a smooth move, the four bones he had noticed before immediately flew up and fell into his sleeves the next moment. Then, he turned around and walked away.

"Senior, senior, please stay, you have misunderstood, you have misunderstood!

That lair may be the lair of a third-level monster, but the aura left in it is already very faint.

Weak, it is most likely that the former owner there has died outside, so the things in the cave were left behind.

Because the aura emitted is too weak, it may be the cave of a second-level monster. Therefore, the level of the monster cannot be truly determined.

But this lantern is definitely not a mundane thing. If you find it interesting, senior, then fifteen low-grade spiritual stones will do..."

The middle-aged fat monk hurriedly spoke out, wanting to keep Li Yan. They couldn't find anything special about this thing. As long as someone asked, of course he wanted to sell it as soon as possible.

"Five spirit stones!"

Li Yan turned around and paused slightly. He did not look back, but continued to walk forward, and was about to merge into the crowd.

"Senior, senior, ten low-grade spiritual stones, ten will be enough, no more, it can be considered a spiritual weapon level thing..."

The middle-aged fat monk looked a little anxious, but the five spiritual stones given by the other party were too few, so he quickly spoke again.

Just as he was talking, his eyes flashed. Ten spiritual stones appeared on the stall, and the portable red lantern also disappeared.

When the middle-aged fat monk raised his eyes again, he saw the figure of the other party among the crowds. He quickly put away all the spiritual stones. After careful inspection with his spiritual consciousness, a smile slowly bloomed on his face...

Li Yan was walking among the crowd, still thinking about one thing in his mind.

"There should be no mistake in sensing. There is a very weak breath on this object. This breath is neither spiritual energy nor soul power...

Maybe others can detect it, but it's hard to know what it is. It's an aura that is somewhat similar to the 'Tian Tian Pa'.

It’s just that the ‘Stealing Heaven Handkerchief’ is very tight, and it’s extremely difficult for monks below Nascent Soul to damage it. But the young monk said that even Foundation Establishment monks can destroy this portable red lantern, and it’s too easy to damage...”

Li Yan thought quickly. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing in the city.

It is self-evident how miraculous the "Heaven-stealing Pa" is. Although it may not be able to defeat all formations in the world, it has at least accompanied Li Yan all the way and helped him overcome too many difficulties.

For example, the cave restrictions imposed by the three island masters of the "Qionglin Sect", the cave restrictions imposed by Meng Zhiyuan to trap enemies, and... the cave restrictions imposed by the black demon female cultivator...

Some thoughts quickly flashed through Li Yan's mind, but suddenly a graceful and alluring body, as well as some fragrant and hot pictures, appeared in his mind.

Li Yan was startled by this sudden association, and then he felt that it was too ridiculous. How could he think about this unknown item that he had been thinking about, but he actually thought about that person.

He immediately gathered his thoughts and thought of the portable red lantern again. He had sensed the familiar aura before and walked over.

Although I was not sure whether I felt it wrong, I still decided to buy it, so I had a joke with the other party, and while buying the raw materials for the bones, I "smoothly" bought the portable red lantern...

Afterwards, Li Yan did not rush back to study the portable red lantern, but continued shopping in the free market.

After really taking a fancy to some raw materials for alchemy and weapon refining, he bought some more. It was not until more than an hour later that he walked back to the "Shuiyunjian" inn.

Enter the inn and walk through the fairyland-like courtyard.

He quickly arrived outside the wall of the fence where he lived, and took a look at the room where Shangguan Tianque lived next to him.

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The courtyard wall remained the same, and Li Yan immediately looked away. He didn't want to go over and look for the other party.

And just as he was about to enter his room, he suddenly turned around and looked.

Immediately, Li Yan turned around with a calm face, waved the jade pendant in his hand, and opened the fence. After a burst of white mist, he had entered his room.

The woman in black robe with half a silver mask turned sideways and glanced at the billowing white mist on the opposite side. Her tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed slightly. It was such a coincidence that she met the man in green clothes when she came in and out twice. .

Somehow, the other party's plain expression and glance at her made the woman feel like she was being stared at by a wild beast, which made her very uncomfortable.

"This person is not a kind person. I don't know how many people he has killed before he has such a heart-stopping aura..."

While the masked woman was thinking, she also stepped into the mist with a pair of long legs, and her figure was submerged!

After Li Yan entered the room, he closed the door again, walked directly to the area where the futon was placed, and sat down cross-legged.

As soon as his consciousness moved, a brocade handkerchief and a portable red lantern appeared in front of him, floating quietly in the air.

Li Yan's spiritual consciousness first observed carefully on the portable red lantern. The room fell into a dead silence for a while, and even Li Yan's breath disappeared.

He observed this for most of an hour, and then his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the "Tiantian Pa" again. As a result, those intertwined, disorderly and dizzy threads appeared again in the consciousness...

Tens of breaths later, Li Yan stretched out his hand and took the portable red lantern into his hand. Without blinking, he began to scan the mottled pole carefully, not missing any detail.

He could confirm that although the red lantern in his hand did not have spiritual energy fluctuations, nor did it have the so-called soul power like the broken clay pot, the overall aura faintly exuded was indeed somewhat similar to the "Heaven-stealing handkerchief".

But when he carefully probed inch by inch, something unexpected happened to him. He found that the auras disappeared again. Li Yan felt suspicious for a while, thinking that he had sensed something wrong all along?

But when he no longer carefully explored every detail, no longer explored inch by inch, but when he looked at the entire red lantern from a distance, that aura appeared again.

"Is this strange? You can only feel the breath when you look at it from a distance, but it disappears when you look closely. It gives people the feeling of not knowing the true face and living in it. But how can we investigate it in detail like this?"

After thinking for a while, Li Yan finally chose to use his eyes to infuse mana to explore instead of using his spiritual consciousness to enter the inside of the red lantern.

The eyes that have been filled with mana now look at the mottled lantern in the hand behind the pole. The lines on it, and even the dust and dust between the bamboo patterns inside, are all clearly visible in the sight.

Li Yan held the pole with one hand and gently rotated the lantern to different angles with the other hand, not missing any place. There were no lamp ears on the lantern. Li Yan first looked at the light rope holding the pole carefully.

The light rope was a small round piece of smooth red rope, with a greasy look on it. Li Yan could tell that it was probably caused by the fascia in the monster's body, but it had lost its aura.

If you pull it with a little more force, you will feel that it is still tough. Of course, this kind of toughness does not exist for Li Yan.

The keel of the lantern is made of forty-nine demonic beast bones. The demonic beast bones are black in color. When you touch them, you can feel the slightest warmth coming from them, but they also have good toughness.

Li Yan estimated that the magic power of the Golden Core Realm should be able to break these dragon bones.