The mansion of the Treasure Collection Hall is like a seven-story pagoda suspended in the air. It has not fallen to the ground. It is suspended ten meters above the ground, overlooking everyone below. It is already dark at this time, and the dark alley is like the outside world.

It was dark, and while everyone was waiting anxiously, all the streets in the dark alleys suddenly appeared out of thin air, and ancient oil lamps appeared out of thin air above the streets, illuminating the dim world.

"Every time I see this treasure house suspended in the air, the old man is filled with resentment."

The old man selling Jade Liquid Jue squeezed to Yang Qingshan's side, smiled at Yang Qingshan and said: "Not everyone can enter the Jubao Pavilion. Even if you are in an unpopular dark alley in Nanyang City, you can enter this pagoda.

Only those who can fly with swords in the foundation building stage can enter. Brother, do you want to enter too?"

"Well, I want to see the gambling leaves." Yang Qingshan said bluntly.

"In the advanced realm, you and I can't go in. We can only watch them with envy." The old man said, his eyes falling on the hundreds of figures suddenly flying up in the crowd. Most of them are in the foundation building stage, some are in the concentration stage, and some are in the concentration stage.

Several more powerful masters.

From every corner of the dark alley, several figures flew out, flying with flying swords. They looked down on all immortal cultivators and mortals who could not fly in the air, greeted each other with fists in the air, and then flew into the pagoda.

"There are many people who can fly." Wang Xiaoni said enviously.

"Come on, let's go in too." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, pulling Wang Xiaoni and walked under the pagoda.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that this person who had been taken advantage of was just a small innate state, and he still wanted to enter the Treasure Collection Pavilion to visit. He couldn't help but remember that he was so stupid when he was young. He was thrown alive by the guard guarding the Treasure Collection Pavilion, and almost broke his leg.

Yang Qingshan hugged Wang Xiaoni and flew out with a jump. Although he couldn't fly with a sword, luck allowed him to jump ten meters high. So in the eyes of all the people below, Yang Qingshan hugged Wang Xiaoni steadily.

Standing firmly on the bottom step of the pagoda, he was blocked by the guard's sword.

"Who is it? Don't you know the rules of the Treasure Collection Pavilion? You must at least be in the foundation building stage before you can enter." The guard said responsibly.

"Is this okay?" Yang Qingshan smiled and took out an ID.

"Dragon..." The guard opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. He said with fierce contempt: "If you have the nerve to enter the Treasure Hall without seeing the innate realm, go in."

"Thank you." Yang Qingshan said with a smile, put down the blushing Wang Xiaoni, and entered the Treasure Hall amidst the admiration of the crowd below.

"What's the background?" The old man was depressed. He didn't hear the conversation on the pagoda, and lamented that young people nowadays are all awesome.

"Wow..." Wang Xiaoni opened her eyes and mouth wide. She couldn't believe that the pagoda, which didn't look very big, was actually so huge inside. The hall, which looked like a football field, was full of people, sitting around the tables talking loudly.

people.

"The space is so big, cultivating immortals is indeed magical, and the treasure collection hall is indeed powerful." Yang Qingshan sighed.

"Yang Qingshan, why haven't you left Xiangxiang yet?" Cheng Bing, a middle-aged man from Hedingbao Pavilion, walked over from the side and looked at Yang Qingshan ambiguously holding Wang Xiaoni's hand.

"Ah." Wang Xiaoni exclaimed softly and knocked Yang Qingshan's hand away.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Yang Qingshan said without blushing or heartbeat.

"Look at the excitement, haha, our Nanyang City has been selected as the home of the treasure house's auction in the south. Of course I have to come and take a look and collect information about my colleagues." Cheng Bing smiled and said: "Do you have a private room?

"

"No, they said we can stay in the hall. Haha, uncle is the best, together."

"No, no, no, I don't have room." Cheng Bing said deliberately, pretending to leave, but Yang Qingshan was indifferent.

"Okay, you kid can't take a joke at all. Come to my private room together. I am here to participate in the auction on behalf of Heding Pavilion in Nanyang City." Cheng Bing said with a bitter smile.

"Sister, we have a private room, thank you uncle quickly."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Am I very old? You two scum." Cheng Bing was sulking. Not only did he not punish Yang Qingshan, but he was called uncle by a pretty girl, and he went to the second floor very hurt.

"This pagoda appears to have seven floors on the outside, but there are only three floors inside. However, the area has been refined by the laws of space. It is quite wide and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The Treasure Collection Hall is known as the largest trading market in the world of immortality.

But their paper auction is not a trading business like ours at Hedingbao Pavilion. Haha, boy, this is an eye-opener." Cheng Bing said proudly.

"Dare you look down on me? Be careful that I snitch on your master." Yang Qingshan countered.

"You. You and I have only known each other for a day. How come you know that I am afraid of my master? You always use my master to pressure me. I don't accept it."

"Wow haha..." Yang Qingshan laughed triumphantly and followed the depressed Cheng Bing into the private room. He was immediately attracted by the two scantily clad girls inside. When the two girls saw someone coming in, they immediately owed their favors.

The body, like an ancient salute, quietly revealed a little of the plumpness of the chest, making Yang Qingshan's eyes widen even more.

Wang Xiaoni looked at Yang Qingshan's lustful eyes with her mouth bulging, and wanted to take a bite, but she was too timid to do anything to Yang Qingshan, so she had to cough twice to express her dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? Does the Treasure Collection Hall still have services in that area?" Yang Qingshan said seriously.

"Tch, how is that possible? What is the origin of the Treasure Collection Hall? It has a reputation of six thousand years in the world of immortality. These two girls are for our eyes, not for us." Cheng Bing said regretfully.

"That's it." Yang Qingshan nodded solemnly: "Then I'll just keep my eyes peeled, sister, don't get me wrong, I don't know how to do that."

"I don't care about you." Wang Xiaoni turned around and said.

"You and the dash board had an affair?" Cheng Bing suddenly whispered to Yang Qingshan, with a conspiratorial look on his face.

"Uncle, it's better not to use such small tricks, you are no match for me." Yang Qingshan said depressedly, pushing Cheng Bing away in disgust, and was really speechless towards him.

"Do you three need anything? We have very good fairy tea and flat peaches here." said the girl in charge of eye candy.

"Come on, my little brother is a countryman and doesn't understand that." Cheng Bing finally showed that he was stronger than Yang Qingshan and said coquettishly.

Yang Qingshan smiled slightly, and in line with Cheng Bing's pride, he said gently to the two girls: "Peach is a good thing, it has the effect of extending your life year after year. If you use six thousand years of ginseng, three thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, and four thousand years of Polygonum multiflorum...

After waiting for some medicinal materials and refining them with the glacial spring water, we can refine the flat peach magical elixir. One flat peach magical elixir can increase the life of a young immortal cultivator by three hundred years. Unfortunately, the glacial spring water has disappeared."

"Damn, you are indeed the old man's apprentice, you know a lot." Cheng Bing said with a smile.

At first, the two-year-old girl who thought Yang Qingshan was really a country boy immediately had her eyes lit up and misunderstood that Yang Qingshan was an expert who had been refining elixirs for many years. He just used elixirs to make himself look as young as a young man. Without saying a word, they walked to Yang Qingshan together.

On both sides of Qingshan, they started asking questions, and soon they got into a heated argument with Yang Qingshan, asking to see some beauty elixirs.

"Haha~ It's easy to talk, easy to talk, do you have QQ? Let's exchange ideas and let's have a good communication in the evening." Hero Yang Qingshan said with a lustful smile.

"Ahem." Wang Xiaoni pretended to have an uncomfortable throat and coughed again, and glared at Yang Qingshan angrily, thinking why this person is always so lustful and not dedicated at all, then why should he help him, why

Be so kind to yourself.

"Okay, okay, I'm just talking on paper. How can a small innate realm refine that kind of beauty elixir." Yang Qingshan said the truth in a depressed tone, watching helplessly as the two girls lost interest in him and walked over.

Cheng Bing's side.

"Are they really just responsible for chatting with guests?" Wang Xiaoni asked Yang Qingshan in a low voice.

"Well, they only sell their words but not their bodies." Yang Qingshan said with a smile. He didn't mean to anger Wang Xiaoni. He took a bite of the flat peach on the table. It was sweet in the mouth and a warm current spread throughout his body. It was really comfortable. He probably ate it every day for the rest of his life.

He wouldn't get sick, so he also let Wang Xiaoni eat some.

Wang Xiaoni also thought it was delicious, her eyes turned into crescent moon smiles, she took a bite of the peach and spit it out, took the baby crane out of her cardboard box and fed it a little. The baby crane shook its head happily.

"Yang Qingshan, how is this crane? Are you sure you can feed it?" Cheng Bing took a sip of fairy tea and asked with a smile.

"I can refine grain elixirs, do you want them?"

"Pfft~Which food pill?" Cheng Bing said depressedly.

"The formula of Cordyceps seems to have been lost in this era?" Yang Qingshan said deliberately.

"The formula of Cordyceps? Did the old man teach you?" Cheng Bing said in surprise.

"What? Is it very precious?"

"Of course." Cheng Bing said with wide eyes: "The last time Cordyceps Food Pill was six years ago, an ascetic who traveled around the world found a thousand pills in a village.

Buy them all, one pill is the price of one Nascent Soul Pill, and the lucky ascetic earned a thousand Nascent Soul Pills, but he was extremely rich and was assassinated on the seventh day and died a violent death."

"How much is Yuanying Dan worth?" Yang Qingshan asked.

"Thousands of Qi-nourishing pills. One thousand Yuan Ying Dan is one million Qi-nourishing pills."

"Ahem. I'm getting rich." Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva and said, "Twenty thousand or one hundred thousand pills for each Qi-nourishing pill..."

"A lot of money." Wang Xiaoni concluded dizzily.

"It's a lot of money, but we immortal cultivators don't need that much money. What we need are precious cultivation materials to improve our own cultivation and become stronger." Cheng Bingfeng said calmly.

"Really? What do you need so much money for? You won't take it with you until you die." Yang Qingshan agreed, thinking about how much he would sell a Cordyceps Food Pill after he refined it.

"Yang Qingshan, if you can really refine the cordyceps grain pill and sell it directly to our Hedingbao Pavilion, don't do it in China. This grain pill is not used to exchange money. The most cost-effective way is to exchange it for money.

How about the materials?" Cheng Bing said via voice message.

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