Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Since two months ago, Tianxuan Market has gradually become lively.

As the Tianxuan Auction is about to begin, more and more cultivators gather here, and the streets are crowded with people, making the casual cultivators who specialize in guiding foreign cultivators make a lot of money.

On this day, more than a dozen escape lights fell from the sky and landed in front of an entrance of Tianxuan Market.

Tianxuan Market is very large, with nine entrances for cultivators to enter and exit.

Immediately, more than 20 Qi Refining cultivators came up, smiling, calling them seniors, and asking them if they needed a guide.

These cultivators are all here to participate in the Tianxuan Auction, and there are at least foundation-building cultivators. They all look proud and have the demeanor of a master. They randomly point to one person and walk into Tianxuan Market.

Only one cultivator who is too young, with a smile on his face, shook his head slightly, declined the guide, and walked slowly into Tianxuan Market.

He was dressed in white, and his appearance could only be described as handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and dark pupils. His black hair was not tied up, but casually tied into a bun, and spread behind him. Two strands of black hair hung at the temples, and swayed gently in the breeze while walking.

The rejected Qi-refining cultivators were a little stunned. They had seen many cultivators of all kinds, and even many Jindan Zhenren.

This was the mountain gate of the leader of the righteous path, the first market in Donghuazhou, and what was least lacking was high-level cultivators.

But the others were just cultivators, and there was no one like the young cultivator, with a free and easy temperament, as if he was really a fairy.

Chen Yuan walked into Tianxuan Market under the gaze of the low-level cultivators, and walked through the crowd, neither fast nor slow.

But he was too conspicuous, and as long as the cultivators along the way looked at him, it would be difficult for them to leave their sight.

There were several young female cultivators with eager eyes, which almost melted him.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to speed up his pace.

This is a small drawback of "Nine Transformations of the True Spirit". He refined two kinds of true spirit blood, mastered the power of the true spirit, and was close to the avenue. His temperament became more and more detached and outstanding.

After forming the infant, this trait became more obvious.

Tianxuanfang City is located at the foot of the Shaoyue Mountains. The further south you go, the closer you get to the Shaoyue Mountains.

There are many peaks here, but there are no shops lined up one after another, only quiet courtyards.

The welcoming peak of the Tianxuan Sect is located here.

Chen Yuan slowly climbed up the welcoming peak, and a Qi-refining cultivator came up to greet him. Chen Yuan directly showed the token given to him by Lu Hong.

The Qi-refining cultivator recognized it at a glance. This was the token of the Yuanying auction, and immediately found the Jindan master of the welcoming peak.

Four years ago, when Chen Yuan came to the Tianxuan Sect to visit Lu Hong, it was also this person who was in charge of the welcoming peak. He recognized Chen Yuan's identity and arranged a courtyard for him respectfully.

At this time, there were still ten days before the Tianxuan auction began.

The next day, Lu Hong came to visit and had a great chat with Chen Yuan until late at night before he said goodbye and left.

Two days later, Master He came to visit.

The two sat down as host and guest, and exchanged greetings for a while. Master He said: "Daoyou Chen has become famous recently, and it has spread throughout the four major Xuan Sects."

Chen Yuan was puzzled and said: "I have always been low-key. When did I become so famous?"

Master He said: "I heard that the Tianxuan Sect took out an extremely rare and top-grade spiritual material, so they set up the second formation outside the Demon Realm."

"And according to the Tianxuan Sect, this spiritual material was exchanged from Daoyou, and thirty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs were used. I wonder if this is true or false?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "It is true. By chance, I got a bowl of Youlan water, and I came to visit Daoyou with a letter from Daoyou. When I was visiting Daoist Fellow Lu, Daoist Fellow Lu took a fancy to me and exchanged me for thirty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. "

Master He's eyes narrowed slightly: "Daoyou are very courageous. Thirty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs can make six or seven furnaces of Yuanying stage elixirs. After Daoist Fellow refines them, your cultivation will surely be improved a lot, which is really enviable."

He emphasized the word "envious". Chen Yuan understood and said lightly: "I am just taking what I need from Tianxuan Sect. Although thirty spiritual herbs are a little more, I am quite proficient in alchemy. I have refined all of them into elixirs. All of them have been refined."

As he said this, he no longer concealed his aura, and his cultivation aura, which was much deeper than before, was clearly revealed.

Master He carefully felt it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

When Chen Yuan visited him in Baihe Sect before, he did not show his cultivation, but he knew that Chen Yuan had just held the Yuanying Ceremony not long ago, and it should not be long before he formed the infant.

But Chen Yuan's aura was very condensed, not at all like the level of a Yuanying cultivator, he must have refined a lot of pills.

The spiritual energy contained in Yuanying pills is pure and huge. Even for a Yuanying cultivator, it takes at least two or three months to refine a pill.

Chen Yuan received the letter from him and then visited Lu Hong four years ago.

In such a short period of time, he refined thirty thousand-year-old spiritual herbs into pills and refined them all, which is really incredible.

But the aura can't deceive people. He Zhenren looked at Chen Yuan with a more serious look and said with a smile: "I was a little worried that the spiritual herbs on you would be coveted by others. Now it seems that I was worrying for nothing."

"In four years, you have refined dozens of pills. You are really good at it. I admire you."

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "I am a body cultivator. My meridians should be stronger, and I will refine pills much faster."

Zhenren He nodded. Although Baihe Sect did not have body cultivators, it was one of the four major Xuan Sects after all. It had a deep understanding of body cultivators and knew that body cultivators had strong bodies and could refine pills faster.

But what he didn't expect was that Chen Yuan had refined Kunpeng's true blood, and the speed of refining pills was twice as fast as that of the same-level physical cultivators.

After this incident, Master He became closer to Chen Yuan.

Originally, he and Chen Yuan were on good terms because of his friendship with Xuan Yuanzi. Otherwise, even if Chen Yuan took out the top-grade spirit stone, he would not easily introduce his connections to Chen Yuan.

But now, he values ​​Chen Yuan more.

Physical cultivators are stronger than cultivators of the same level, and Chen Yuan's cultivation progress is so fast. Although he is not from the four major Xuan Sects, he is not inferior to the elders of the four major Xuan Sects.

Chen Yuan saw all the changes in Master He's attitude, which was also the purpose of his deliberately revealing this matter.

Through Master He's mouth, the news that he refined thirty thousand-year-old spirit herbs will be spread soon.

Others will definitely be skeptical about this, but it will also dispel the greed in many people's hearts.

If there are still people who are greedy and covet the spiritual herbs, Chen Yuan will not show any mercy.

After the two exchanged their cultivation experiences, He Zhenren said: "There will be a trade fair the day after tomorrow. There will be about five or six Yuanying fellows participating. I have some friendship with the organizers. Are you interested?"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up: "I just want to make friends with fellow Taoists, but I have no way. Thank you for telling me. I wonder when the trade fair will be held?"

He Zhenren shook his head: "The location has not been determined yet. I will inform you after that fellow Taoist notifies me."

"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

The two talked for a while, and He Zhenren stood up to say goodbye. Chen Yuan personally sent him out.

For the next two days, Chen Yuan stayed in the courtyard to meditate and practice, but there was no news from He Zhenren.

Until the evening of the third day, Chen Yuan finally received He Zhenren's sound transmission note, stood up and walked out of the courtyard to He Zhenren's residence.

The two of them rode on the light of escape, left the welcoming peak, and rushed to the market. The formations of all the courtyards they passed along the way were already activated.

Master He looked down and said solemnly: "There should be more than 40 fellows participating in this Tianxuan auction, which is more than a dozen people compared to the previous sessions."

Chen Yuan's heart moved: "Is it because of the matter of the Demon Realm?"

Master He sighed lightly: "The storm is coming. Although the nine major sects have blocked the news, there is no wall that is impenetrable."

"Over the past twenty years, many Yuanying cultivators have heard the news and want to come to the auction to exchange some treasures and elixirs to improve their cultivation and enhance their self-protection."

"The treasures that appeared at this auction are also rarer than before. There are almost extinct top-grade spiritual materials such as Liuguang Fire and Tianluo Wood, and even high-level magic weapons and three thousand years of spiritual herbs, which are enough to attract Yuanying cultivators to snatch them."

The two of them hung tokens for participating in the Tianxuan auction on their waists and flew over the market. The prohibition of the air ban had no effect.

The cultivators below saw this scene and knew that it was a Yuanying cultivator who was traveling, and their faces were full of awe.

Master He came to the west of the market, in front of a small building, and fell down. Chen Yuan fell down one step behind Master He.

This small building is located in a bamboo forest. The breeze blows, the bamboo leaves move lightly, and it is peaceful and quiet. There are iron-eating beasts passing through the forest, chewing the green bamboo, looking very cute.

A young cultivator stood in front of the bamboo building. When he saw the two people falling down, he immediately came up and bowed to Master He: "Senior He, my master and several other seniors are waiting in the building."

This person has an unparalleled handsome appearance. He looks about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He is dressed in brocade and has an extraordinary demeanor.

He has concealed his aura, but naturally he cannot hide in front of the Yuanying cultivator. With the cultivation of the late Jindan stage, he is not far from the false infant realm.

The handsome monk turned to look at Chen Yuan and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, please follow me..."

Master He frowned: "This is my good friend, who was invited to come."

The handsome monk's face changed, and he immediately bowed with his fists: "I am sorry for my words, senior."

He never thought that this monk who was following Master He and looked younger than himself was actually a Yuanying Zhenren.

It is well known that even if a monk takes a beauty pill or performs a beauty secret, his face will slowly age as his lifespan increases.

Yuanying monks are generally monks who have lived for hundreds of years, and there are very few male monks who deliberately keep their faces. There is only one Yuanying monk as young as Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan smiled: "It's okay."

The handsome monk breathed a sigh of relief and led the two into the small building.

When Chen Yuan climbed the stairs, he felt that he had passed through an invisible formation.

His mind moved, and he spread his spiritual sense, and then he found that there were four cultivators sitting on the third floor, three of whom were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

There was only one middle-aged cultivator who was drinking tea with his head down, and Chen Yuan could not see through his cultivation.

This person seemed to have sensed Chen Yuan's spiritual sense, raised his head, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled, and he immediately put away his spiritual sense.

The two followed the handsome cultivator to the third floor, and the four Nascent Soul cultivators all stood up to greet him.

They all knew Master He, and after greeting him one by one, their eyes fell on Chen Yuan, and they looked at him inconspicuously.

The middle-aged cultivator who seemed to have sensed Chen Yuan's spiritual sense asked: "Who is this Taoist friend..."

This person wore a Jinxian crown, had an ancient face, and was serious.

Master He introduced: "This is the Supreme Elder of the Lingyun Sect of Qi State, Chen Yuan, Taoist friend."

The middle-aged cultivator took a deep look at Chen Yuan, clasped his fists and bowed: "It turns out to be Taoist friend Chen, I am honored to meet you."

Chen Yuan returned the gift with his hand, and Master He chuckled: "This is Fellow Daoist Xiang Ji, and this trade fair is for Fellow Daoist Xiang to pull the strings."

Chen Yuan's face showed surprise: "I am actually facing my Taoist friend in person. I have admired his famous name for so long, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

After he gave birth to a baby, he took the letter from the real person He and visited many colleagues. He also knew a little bit about the famous Nascent Soul monk in Donghua Continent.

Xiang Ji is very famous in Donghua Continent. He is an extremely rare casual cultivator. He has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and has a wide circle of friends.

No wonder he couldn't see through Xiang Ji's cultivation. This person broke through the mid-term bottleneck two hundred years ago, and his current cultivation is unknown.

It is said that he is very likely to become the third late Nascent Soul cultivator in Donghua Continent in tens of thousands of years.

Xiang Ji smiled solemnly and just nodded. He Zhenren introduced the other three people to Chen Yuan.

"This is Taoist Friend Song Ming and Song, the head of the Pingdu Sect of the Si Kingdom. He has been pregnant for three hundred years. He has profound cultivation and high moral standards."

Song Ming is an old man with white hair, wearing a Confucian robe and a kind face.

Chen Yuan cupped his fists and bowed: "Fellow Taoist Song severely inflicted a heavy blow on the Devil Crocodile Sanren, making him live in seclusion for hundreds of years and not daring to harm Donghua. He is truly a model of the righteous way and is admirable."

The Pingdu sect was in Si State. When Chen Yuan was talking to Tong Zhenren, he heard him talk about the events of Song and Ming Dynasties.

Song Ming was very surprised and returned the favor: "I didn't expect that this old incident could still reach the ears of fellow Taoist Chen. I feel ashamed."

He Zhenren pointed to another thirty-year-old monk: "This is Tang Jiu Gongzi. Like fellow Taoist Xiang, he is a casual cultivator. He is famous for his wind escape skills in Donghua."

This Tang Jiu Gongzi was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan and shaking it gently, with a cool and unrestrained expression.

There are not many Nascent Soul casual cultivators in Donghua Continent, only about ten in total, and Chen Yuan has also heard of this person's name.

He cupped his fists and saluted: "Fellow Taoist Tang pursued the Gale Falcon Demon King for 170,000 miles and killed him with his sword. He was so graceful and graceful that I have been fascinated by him for a long time."

Mr. Tang Jiu folded the folding fan, turned the handle over, returned the gift with his hand, and said with a big smile: "Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning! Fellow Taoist Chen was born and refined, he was truly a man among the gods. Tang Jiu had a jar of Drunken Immortal Brew in his hand. After the meeting, you must drink spiritual wine with your Taoist friends and never return until you are drunk!"

Chen Yuan smiled and nodded, feeling a good impression of this unruly Mr. Tang Jiu.

The last person was a burly man, seven feet tall, dressed in navy blue clothes, with a slightly arrogant expression.

When Master He introduced this person's name, his smile faded slightly: "This is Fellow Daoist Xiao Mingyuan of Jiangxian Mountain. Like Fellow Daoist Chen, he is also a physical practitioner."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, he cupped his fists and said, "I have long admired the name of Fellow Daoist Xiao, Chen is so polite."

Xiao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, looked Chen Yuan up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and slightly cupped his hands: "Fellow Daoist Chen is also a physical practitioner?"

Tang Jiu gently shook the folding fan and said with a chuckle: "Do you, Daoist Xiao, haven't heard that Taoist Du Kun, the Supreme Elder of the Ziyang Sect of Qi State, fought with Daoyou Chen and lost one of his arms. He was forced to admit defeat and almost died on the spot. Daoyou Chen's name , has already spread throughout Donghua."

Xiao Mingyuan's face was full of surprise: "Is this happening? Xiao has been in seclusion for many years. He just came out of seclusion a few days ago and rushed to Tianxuanfang City to participate in the auction. He is very ignorant."

"There are very few physical practitioners in Donghua Continent. Apart from Fellow Daoist Chen, the only one is Fellow Daoist Mo from Moyuan Palace. When I have time in the future, Xiao will definitely compete with Fellow Daoist Chen."

There was a bit of regret on his face, and his expression was very sincere.

A trace of doubt arose in Chen Yuan's heart. Taoist Duqing and Bai Zhen were friends. Xiao Mingyuan and Bai Zhen were both elders of Jiangxian Mountain, but they did not show any malice, which made him a little confused.

But after paying careful attention, he felt that Xiao Ming was far from being fake, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, I also want to have a taste of Fellow Daoist Xiao's methods."

These three people are all people with extraordinary strength, and at least they have deeds of severely injuring monks of the same level. Tang Jiu and Xiao Mingyuan have even killed the Demon King in Transformation and the Nascent Soul monk, and their strength is extraordinary.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but look forward to this trade fair.

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After everyone saw the ceremony, they sat down one after another.

Xiang Ji sat in the main seat, and the others lined up in order of arrival.

He Zhenren asked Chen Yuan to take the seat, but Chen Yuan did not agree and took the initiative to admire the last seat, so He Zhenren stopped insisting.

Xiang Ji said calmly: "All of you fellow Taoists came to today's trade fair because of Xiang Mou's sake. As the master, Xiang Mou naturally cannot be the first to display the treasure, so let's start with Fellow Daoist Song."

Tang Jiu Gongzi gently shook his folding fan and nodded slightly: "It should be so."

He Zhenren and Xiao Mingyuan both nodded in agreement. Naturally, Chen Yuan would not act alone.

Song Ming was sitting at the bottom on the left. He was the first to arrive. When he saw this, he did not refuse and said with a smile: "In that case, I'll start by offering some advice."

He raised his sleeves and flicked them, and two wooden boxes appeared in front of him.

After opening it, the first wooden box contained an ice-blue stone, exuding a hint of chill.

In another wooden box, there is a light gray spiritual flower. There are several dark lines on the petals. When combined together, they look like a spider, which looks very strange.

Song Ming said: "This piece of thousand-year-old cold iron weighs three kilograms and nine taels. It is made into an ice-attribute magic weapon. It can be accompanied by bone-corrosive cold energy. Unfortunately, it does not match my skill. I want to exchange it for a thousand-year-old dragon locust branch."

"I got this thousand-year-old spider flower by chance. It is extremely poisonous. Although it cannot improve your cultivation, it is necessary for practicing several poisonous skills."

"It is said that it can also be mixed into spiritual liquid, which has the effect of tempering the physical body. I want to exchange it for three top-quality spiritual stones."

As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Mingyuan and Chen Yuan, as if he meant something.

Chen Yuan glanced at the two treasures and understood that Song Ming was obviously prepared.

As far as he knew, Xiang Ji practiced ice-attributed skills, and this piece of thousand-year-old cold iron was obviously prepared for him.

He and Xiao Mingyuan were both physical practitioners, and this spider flower was rumored to be able to temper the body, so they might be interested in it.

However, he came to the trade fair temporarily, and Song Ming was not aware of it beforehand. The spider flower should be prepared for Xiao Mingyuan.

As soon as Song Ming finished speaking, Xiang Ji said, "I happen to have a thousand-year-old dragon locust branch in my hand, which should be enough to exchange for this thousand-year-old cold iron."

As he said that, he took out a green wooden branch about a foot long from the mustard ring, raised his hand and sent it slowly towards Song Ming. (End of this chapter)