Sun's journey to immortality

"Mingwang, renting such a large-scale venue in the market still consumes a lot of money every day. If Mingsheng has not recovered for a long time, what should we do? We can't spend all the profits earned by the caravan on here"

"Why don't we send out a communication talisman to discuss with Mingsheng, what's the next plan?"

Due to the strategic location of Baishifang City, there is an independent third-level low-grade spiritual vein in it to provide the required spiritual power. Therefore, the space rented by the caravan here is quite expensive.

Because the family's long-term supply of resources is in a relatively tight state, some older monks can't help but feel a little distressed when they look at the spiritual stones that disappear like running water every day.

"This time, in order for the family caravan to arrive smoothly, Mingsheng almost risked his life and forced his way into the liger's lair to strangle it. How could he disturb his cultivation for a few spiritual stones at this time? "Sun Mingwang is also distressed about the consumption of spiritual stones, but he is a person who can clearly distinguish priorities.

Of course, this does not mean that other monks in the family lack care and rationality, but they are just upset after losing their leader for a while.

This small dispute quickly subsided, and everyone was busy performing their duties. Some monks who could take a break went to Baishifang City to buy some spiritual objects they needed.

Although the large quantities of spiritual objects in the family caravan cannot be easily traded, the spiritual objects carried by the monks can be sold at a high price in exchange for enough spiritual objects to meet the needs of the monks.

"Hoo" with a long and calm breath, Sun Mingsheng in the room finally opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"In March, my injuries have finally healed. Now that the caravan has arrived, it's time to visit Bai's Lingshan Mountain." Sun Mingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he wouldn't be hurt by this accident. His injuries left behind consequences that would affect his future practice.

For a monk who wholeheartedly pursues the great path, the future path of spiritual practice is the most important goal that can be striven for endlessly.

"Tenth brother, summon the family monks. I am going to visit Bai's Lingshan. After I return, the caravan can start trading." This was Sun Mingsheng's instructions before leaving.

After a series of battles during this caravan trip, his prestige as a foundation-building monk has begun to be established bit by bit.

Bai's Lingshan is a third-level mid-level Lingshan with a core mountain. Only direct monks from the Bai family can live here. The only Jindan ancestor in the Bai family also retreats here all year round.

There are also twelve peripheral auxiliary peaks with different functions, and the spiritual veins range from second-order low-grade to third-order low-grade. Each auxiliary peak has a different function.

According to the different conditions of each mountain peak, it may be used to open spiritual fields to plant spiritual rice and spiritual veins, or to open spiritual medicine gardens specifically to grow spiritual medicines, or to receive outsiders, or to conduct transactions, etc.

As a foreign monk who came to trade, Sun Mingsheng naturally had no chance to go to the core area of ​​Bai's Lingshan Mountain, even with Bai Qingling's introduction.

Thirty to fifty miles away from Bai's Fang City, there is a sub-peak belonging to the Bai family that specializes in trading. The person in charge of the overall affairs of the mountain is a monk in the late stage of the foundation establishment of the Bai family, who was also Sun Ming's lifetime leader. The target to visit.

If it is a normal transaction, according to common sense, there is no need to specifically visit the late-stage foundation-building monks who are in charge of transaction matters. You only need to contact the specialized deacon monks. However, this is the first time for the Sun family to come to trade and open up trade routes. There are no other monks specifically responsible for docking.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I have been waiting for a long time, and I have to bother you a lot today." Under the trading peak, Bai Qingling, dressed in white, looked so elegant and refined, like a fairy in the clouds, which made people's eyes light up.

"Why should we be so polite between you and me? If it hadn't been for the help of fellow Taoist Sun in the Beast Control City, I would have fallen into the beast's mouth long ago, not to mention that opening up the trade route was what was promised at the time." Bai Qingling said enthusiastically , seemed very generous.

"Thanks to the fairy for providing the elixir this time, otherwise I would never have been able to recover from my injury within three months." This is also a life-saving grace and must not be ignored.

"After all the back and forth, the two of us are considered even. It is my uncle who is stationed at the Trading Peak. He is the most fair and just person, but he hates dishonest people extremely. This needs to be paid great attention to. The family is opening up trade routes. I have agreed, this time it is just a routine matter." Bai Qingling kept reminding people of some precautions along the way.

Because the opening of the trade route this time was of indispensable significance to the Sun family, all the energy was put here along the way, but they never noticed the strange looks from some monks around them.

Bai Qingling is a direct descendant of the Jindan ancestor of the Bai family. Her own qualifications are also above average. She also has a beautiful and refined appearance, like a fairy in the clouds. She is very favored in the family and naturally has many admirers.

Moreover, the inherent impression of Fairy Bai in the Bai family and many monks from surrounding families and sects is that she is cold and cold. She has never had such contact with a male monk.

What's more, Sun Mingsheng didn't perform too well, her appearance was mediocre, and her cultivation was not outstanding, which inevitably made many of her suitors feel jealous.

"Uncle, I'm here." Within a quarter of an hour, Bai Qingling called out briskly from the top of the Trading Peak. Without any pause in his steps, he walked directly into a small bridge with running water, shade trees and rich spiritual power. In the small courtyard.

Sun Mingsheng was originally planning to wait outside the small courtyard, but it was obvious that he could only follow closely behind him, but a trace of embarrassment was evident on his face.

"You girl, do you know that breaking into other people's homes without the owner's permission is a taboo in the cultivation world?" In the small courtyard, an energetic old man with white hair and beard was lying on a rocking chair. There was a sound, and he was fishing in a small lake with a fishing rod in his hand.

"Uncle, Qing Ling naturally knows all about this rule, but does it have to be enforced like this here, uncle?" Bai Qingling said coquettishly, and a pair of white and tender little hands directly grabbed the old man's beard, full of it. It was with a hint of mischievous menace.

"You are such a big girl, and you are still as naughty as you were when you were little. There is a fellow Taoist here, so don't be like this." An old man in the late stage of foundation building was manipulated like this, and the smile on his face was like a blooming flower. chrysanthemum.

The late-stage foundation-building monks can basically represent a family or sect and have a good status in the world of cultivation, without the golden elixir-stage monks appearing in person.

It is particularly rare that Bai Qingling is so comfortable in front of the monk in charge of Trading Peak who is known for his selflessness.