Yu Xian

Chapter 433 The son born in the royal court goes to Snow Lake to explore first

When Huang Yan heard this, his face visibly condensed.

He frowned slightly and looked at the monk wearing a bamboo hat and said, "This fellow Taoist...why does he want news about Xiao Dao Guo?"

The monk wearing a bamboo hat said calmly: "What? You, Duomo Pavilion, are selling information, and you still want to ask the buyer what he does?"

"Of course not. Since your Taoist friend asked, I will tell you that the Xiaodao Fruit, also known as the Tianji Fruit, is transformed by the qi of heaven and earth."

Huang Yan's expression returned to calmness, and a strange smile appeared on his lips as he said, "This heaven and earth energy has unimaginable benefits for the Golden Core cultivators. It's a pity that I, Duomo Pavilion, do not have exact information about the location of the Little Dao Fruit."

"As expected, no, that's all."

The monk in the bamboo hat nodded lightly and stood up.

Huang Yan still smiled half-heartedly and said: "The landing points of heaven and earth qi machines are random, and the results are random. Who can guess in this huge world? But..."

The six people, including Yu Xian, all looked at Huang Yan again.

What does this mean?

"Um?"

The monk in the bamboo hat also stopped, looked at Huang Yan, and said lightly: "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

Huang Yan smiled and said: "However, I, Duomo Pavilion, have received news that the energy of heaven and earth may be actively induced under some kind of sacrifice, and the sacrificial ceremony seems to be about to begin."

"oh?"

The monk in the bamboo hat said slowly: "Is this news true? Where will the sacrificial ceremony take place?"

"Four hundred top-quality spiritual stones."

Huang Yan raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the monk in the bamboo hat and said, "No two prices."

The monk in the bamboo hat was obviously silent.

Even Yu Xian frowned slightly.

Four hundred top-quality spiritual stones, this is definitely an extremely high price.

The average Jindan cultivator's entire net worth cannot produce four hundred top-quality spiritual stones!

"If the news is true, four hundred top-quality spiritual stones will be fine."

The monk in the hat was silent for two breaths, and then said calmly: "But if you dare to lie to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

Huang Yan laughed loudly, waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I, Duomo Pavilion, have been operating in King Mengtian City for nearly ten thousand years, and I have never cheated."

"Then I bought this news."

The monk in the bamboo hat reached into his arms and took out a storage bag and handed it over.

Huang Yan smiled and reached out to take it. After checking it for a while, he took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to the monk with a bamboo hat and said: "Fellow Taoist, keep it. This is the location and time of the sacrificial ceremony. I hope you can get that." Xiaodao Fruit returns to the origin of the Golden Pill."

"How did you know that I wanted to return to the origin of the golden elixir? Is this the only purpose of the energy of heaven and earth?"

The monk in the hat took the envelope and said in a cold voice: "Also, you really talk too much. You deliberately want to attract others' attention so that you can sell information, right?"

Huang Yan's several words clearly stated that the Little Dao Fruit has unimaginable benefits for the Golden elixir monks.

In the end, it was directly pointed out that this little Dao fruit has the power to return to the origin of the golden elixir.

Under this situation, even if other Jindan monks didn't know what the Little Dao Fruit was, they had never thought about finding this Little Dao Fruit, but when they heard about this effect and this heaven-defying ability, they would naturally be moved and think about it. If you go looking for it, there will naturally be many more variables.

Huang Yan didn't take it seriously and just smiled and said: "I, Duomo Pavilion, sell information. Can't I just show how precious this information is? Fellow Taoist, are you too sensitive?"

The monk in the hat couldn't see his face, but he obviously glanced at Huang Yan coldly, then turned around and walked away.

Huang Yan didn't care about his gaze at all.

He had seen too many such threats and even murderous looks.

After the monk left, Huang Yan looked at the other five people and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, what news do you want to buy?"

"Give me the news about the Xiaodao Fruit."

An ordinary-looking young golden elixir monk stood up and said something lightly. At the same time, he took out a storage bag from his arms.

"Okay, okay."

Huang Yan nodded repeatedly, took the storage bag with a smile, turned over his hands and took out another envelope and handed it over.

The young monk took it, turned around and left calmly.

In the blink of an eye, he earned 800 top-quality spiritual stones. Huang Yan's face was full of joy. He continued to look at Yu Xian and the other four golden elixir monks and said, "Four of you, what information do you want?"

"It seems that your pavilion has some great magical powers. I don't know if your pavilion can buy information about people's whereabouts?"

Another golden elixir monk spoke.

Huang Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I, Duomo Pavilion, will not sell people's news. This cause and effect is too great, and I, Duomo Pavilion, cannot afford it."

Not to mention that it is difficult to get information about people's whereabouts. Even if you get it, if you dare to sell it, it is equivalent to being infected with the big cause and effect.

Unless that person is killed, he will rise to great heights one day.

It can be said that your ancestor's bloodline, pushed back eighteen generations, will suffer disaster.

As a long-term news trading place, how could Domo Pavilion do this kind of business?

Even if he had a huge backer, he would not dare to bet on such a big cause and effect, because the variables were too great.

When the monk heard this, he showed a faint sneer and said calmly: "That's all, since you can't check the person, then give me a copy of the information about the Xiao Dao Fruit."

Huang Yan chuckled, nodded, took out another envelope, and made a deal with the monk.

The monk took the envelope, glanced at the remaining three people, showed a playful expression, and turned around to leave.

The three people in the hall were still sitting there, one Yu Xian, a middle-aged woman, and a middle-aged male cultivator.

"You three, what information do you want to buy?"

Huang Yan asked with a smile again.

The woman and the middle-aged male cultivator did not speak.

When Yu Xian saw it now, he already knew it in his heart, so he smiled and said: "The little Dao fruit actually has the function of restoring the origin of the golden elixir? Then give me a copy."

"Haha, fellow Taoist, are you excited?"

When Huang Yan heard this, he looked at Yu Xian with a smile on his face and said: "Xiao Daoguo has the opportunity to restore the origin of the golden elixir! That is the perfect golden elixir. I heard that only the genius disciples recruited by the big forces can condense it. We and other ordinary monks are all You have to use elixirs.”

Yu Xian smiled lightly and said, "I'm a little excited."

"If I didn't follow the rules that no one from this pavilion should participate in the fight for information, I would have wanted to give it a try."

Huang Yan smiled, reached out and took out an envelope and handed it to Yu Xian: "Fellow Taoist, four hundred top-quality spiritual stones."

Yu Xian also took out a storage bag from his arms, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Four hundred top-quality spiritual stones, fellow Taoist, check them out."

Having said that, Yu Xian thought again and said with a smile: "By the way, what exactly is the power of the snowstorm? How to temper the physical body? How to temper the golden elixir? Does it have other effects?"

Huang Yan glanced at the storage bag calmly, then put the envelope into Yu Xian's hand with a smile, and said at the same time: "It seems that this is the first time for fellow Taoist to come to Mengtian Grassland. The power of the snowstorm is Mengtian The unique power in the snow lake. Mengtian Snow Lake is cold all year round but does not freeze. It contains great ice power, so every once in a while, snowstorms will break out. This snowstorm contains A strange power that can be absorbed is the power of snowstorm."

"How the power of the snowstorm tempers the physical body and how to temper the golden elixir is a matter for Taoist friends to work on themselves, so I can't tell you."

Speaking of this, Huang Yan smiled again and said: "By the way, the power of this snowstorm is not only good for monks, it is also extremely beneficial to monsters of the ice and snow series. Fellow Taoist, why don't you also buy a copy of this information?" ? Maybe we can win it.”

"Okay, let's have one."

Yu Xian smiled calmly, and took out a hundred top-quality spiritual stones and put them into the storage bag with great ease.

Huang Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is really generous."

After that, he took out another envelope and put it in Yu Xian's hand.

Yu Xian turned over and put away the two envelopes, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, I'll take my leave."

Turn around and leave.

Following the passage out of Duomo Pavilion, Yu Xian strode away.

The power of the snowstorm is additional information. If you have time, you can check it out.

Perhaps the power of this snowstorm will be of great use to Feng Xue. After all, Feng Xue awakened the ancestral lineage of Xue Bao, and Xue Bao was Bing Xue's favorite.

As for the Qi of that day...

Unexpectedly, this information has been openly sold!

How many golden elixir monks will come to fight for it then?

more than ten? tens of? Still hundreds! ?

The allure of the perfect golden elixir is simply greater than anything else for those non-perfect golden elixirs in the later stages of the golden elixir!

"It's a lot of pressure..."

Yu Xian whispered, and quickly left Mengtian King City, and took off for a while before choosing a quiet grassland and landing.

"The sacrifice brings down the energy of heaven and earth... Is it for the sake of the baby? Let's first find out where the baby is, where it was born, and when."

Yu Xian thought to himself, and after making sure there was no one around, he sat in a dense grass and took out the envelope.

Yu Xian tore open the envelope, and a ray of light flew out, shining in front of Yu Xian.

"On October 14th, the Thirteenth Prince of the Mengtian Royal Family will be born. Before he was born, the Thirteenth Prince had a vision manifested. He has the great spiritual root of the five elements and is extremely talented. When the Thirteenth Prince of the Mengtian Royal Family is born, The Mengtian royal family will sacrifice mysterious items, which may lead to a hint of heavenly secrets descending to baptize the Thirteenth Prince, or it may achieve the qualifications of the Earthly Spiritual Root or even the Heavenly Spiritual Root. And when the unsearchable heavenly secret is integrated into the Thirteenth Prince, the Thirteenth Prince will be able to It’s a small path fruit, and you can get it with the help of heaven!”

A paragraph of words appeared for about two breaths, then drifted away in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

This is a piece of news worth four hundred top-quality spiritual stones.

"The Thirteenth Prince of the Mengtian Royal Family... October 14th, today is August 3rd, so there are still two months and eleven days left."

Yu Xian frowned slightly and said to himself: "Although the Mengtian royal family has declined, as the largest tribe in the Mengtian grassland, it is impossible that there are no Nascent Soul monks in it. When the thirteen sons are born, they have to sacrifice something to lure the secrets of heaven. How can they possibly How to get this without defense?"

Thinking to himself, Yu Xian's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He recalled the information transaction just now, and Huang Yan's half-smiling expression...

Could it be that this news was deliberately released by Mengtian Royal Court?

What does Mengtian Royal Court want to do?

"not……"

Yu Xian, who always likes to think deeply, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "We golden elixirs are just sacrifices, right?"

When you think about it, it makes sense.

Let the news out first to attract the imperfect Golden Core cultivator.

Anyway, a perfect golden elixir would not need such weak heaven and earth energy.

As for the monks who did not perfect the golden elixir, it was expected that they did not have any powerful backers. Even if they were killed secretly, who would avenge them?

The more I think about it, the more I think this is the case!

Yu Xian reached out and touched his chin, frowned and said to himself: "I can't guess the truth, right? It's so scary... Are you still going?"

Reaching out his hand and rubbing his brows, Yu Xian’s eyes were determined.

“Go! As long as there is no great power of transformation, if I want to leave, no one can stop me!”

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine consciousness left by King Zheng Cheng is Yu Xian’s killer weapon!

Even if he is a Yuanying Great Perfection, facing this divine consciousness, he will be either dead or disabled, so why doesn’t Yu Xian go? Why not go?

I have to go and see.

What if my guess is wrong? Can I be scared away by my own brain ideas? That’s too ridiculous.

The Qi of heaven and earth, I must try to obtain it!

“It’s still more than two months before birth, no rush.”

Yu Xian suppressed his thoughts, whispered, and took out the envelope worth one hundred top-grade spirit stones.

The information of the power of snowstorm.

“Five hundred top-grade spirit stones, decades ago, that was a huge sum of money that I dared not even think about, but now it has only exchanged for two pieces of news…”

Yu Xian shook his head and laughed, and tore open the envelope casually.

Another ray of light flew out.

"On August 13, a snowstorm will come to the Snow Lake. Six hundred miles southeast of the Snow Lake, within a radius of ten miles, the power of the snowstorm will condense."

It lasted for another two breaths, and the font's brilliance dissipated.

"Oh, this is ten days later, so I can go and see if I can get the power of the snowstorm. After all, one hundred top-grade spirit stones cannot be wasted."

Yu Xian thought in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and the map of the entire Mengtian grassland appeared in front of him.

The Snow Lake is five hundred miles away in the north, very close to Mengtian King City.

And the six hundred miles southeast of the lake...

According to the map's up and down, left and right, east, west, south and north, this southeast line is not difficult to find.

"The power of the snowstorm, this is the first time I've heard of it. The world is really so big that there are all kinds of wonders. My knowledge is just a drop in the ocean."

Yu Xian pinched the two envelopes with one hand, and they all turned into ashes. With a self-talk, he had already taken off into the air and went to the Snow Lake.

The distance of five hundred miles is very short.

Yu Xian flew low for a moment, and the snow lake, which was like an ocean, appeared in front of him.

From a distance, the snow lake looked like a black lake, and its water was black.

But in fact, when you get closer, the lake water is still clear, but it is too cold, too deep, and too dark. In addition, the snow lake is covered with white snow for 200 miles from the shore, so that people can see the lake water from a distance as black.

Yu Xian came to the lake and felt the coldness around him.

It is extremely cold here. If a mortal comes, he must at least wrap himself like a bear to avoid freezing to death.

But the entire snow lake is still surging, and it is not frozen.

"Why is it not frozen? Is there something wrong with this water?"

Yu Xian squatted down and reached out to scoop up a handful of it.

The water was even colder, but it was indeed ordinary water, nothing unusual, and as Yu Xian scooped it up, the water quickly turned into ice in Yu Xian's hand.

"That means there is something wrong with the bottom of the lake."

Yu Xian stood up and looked at the extremely deep, abyss-like bottom of the lake, squinting slightly.

The depths of this snow lake are so cold that ordinary Jindan cultivators would probably freeze to death if they went down there!

And the power of the snowstorm condensed from the bottom of the lake...

"Forget it, there's nothing to be curious about."

Yu Xian looked for a while, shook his head and muttered to himself, then turned back to the grassland.

Come back in ten days.