At the beginning of the game, you will live forever, and you will grow old forever

"Take a look, fellow Taoists, this is Jiuling Grass, picked from Jiuling Immortal Spring, 5000 years old, escorted thousands of miles just to deliver it to you safely, although there is a price, but the immortal friendship is priceless!"

"Hehe, how many spirit stones? Eight thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

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"Fellow Daoist, do you want to see the beast weapon? Preserve the power of the wild and ferocious beast's spells before death, and when it is released, it is like the roar of ten thousand beasts, with a mighty power!"

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"I just received a batch of Hidden Sky Stones from the mine vein. The quality is good, and the probability of cutting out treasures is very high. Fellow Daoists, don't miss it, haha."

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Along the street, some noisy voices came to Chen Xun's ears, wandering aimlessly.

When he heard that someone was selling the Hidden Sky Stone, he stopped in his tracks, remembering that when he went to Tongtian Pagoda with Da Hei Niu, he cut a few pieces of Hidden Sky Stone at a stall.

That low-grade spirit stone was still hanging in his robe, thinking of this, a smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

But after hearing the price of Tianyin Stone, Chen Xun's smile froze immediately, and his fists were clenched unconsciously. Why is the price here more than twice as cheap as before...

There was a flash of heartache in his eyes, and he shook his head, but murmured twice: "It seems that the purchase must go to the place of origin, and the savings will be at least doubled."

As Chen Xun spoke, he took out the booklet and wrote it down. This is the precious experience of cultivating immortals, and it can be called a priceless treasure for the younger generation.

But in the future, you can try to get a sky hidden stone vein, so that you can cut enough for yourself.

He started walking again, besides the shops, there were also some casual repair stalls on the side of the road.

But most of them were used by low-level monks. He glanced at them casually and stopped paying attention.

To his surprise, some monks on the street were accompanied by some strange beasts.

These strange beasts are neither spirit beasts nor monster beasts. Their auras are violent and strange, and they contain some ancient blood power.

Even if it was deliberately suppressed in Fangshi, the power of blood energy was still very majestic, much stronger than the spirit beasts and monsters of the same realm that Chen Xun had seen.

"Savage ancient beast..." In an instant, some news about this beast came to Chen Xun's mind.

According to the records, there is a special kind of strange beast in the Wilderness, called the Wilderness Ancient Beast.

There is a slight relationship between wild ancient beasts and ancient beasts.

Because most of the wild ancient beasts have the blood of the ancient beasts flowing in their bodies, and they are the descendants of the ancient beasts and other creatures.

However, due to the mixed bloodlines, they were finally abandoned by the ancient fierce beast lineage, and then formed their own lineage in the wild land, known as the wild ancient beasts.

However, the cultivation talent of wild ancient beasts cannot be compared with that of the ancient fierce beasts, but they are much stronger than ordinary monsters and spirit beasts.

There are quite a few barbaric ancient beasts who have cultivated to a certain level and have good luck. They can transform their bloodlines, obtain the inherited supernatural powers of ancient fierce beasts, etc., and they can also become the existence of Mahayana or even Transcend Jie Tianzun.

In addition to the wild sky, the ancient fierce beasts are powerful and rare, and few people can subdue them.

Therefore, most monks and forces like to raise wild ancient beasts, so as to help them evolve bloodlines and become guardian ancient beasts of their own family forces.

Thinking of this, Chen Xun took a closer look, then ignored it, and then stopped in a simple but elegant attic.

"Xuanling Pavilion..." Chen Xun whispered, and walked in without any disturbance.

All the guys in the shop are outer disciples of Xuanji Holy Land, and this pavilion should be the property of a certain important person in Xuanji Holy Land.

Entering the attic, Chen Xun saw a lot of magic weapons on the first floor, all kinds and complete types, most of which were used in the realm of golden core for cultivating immortals.

After taking a light look, Chen Xun withdrew his gaze, expressionless.

At this moment, the manager of the Void Refining Realm also noticed Chen Xun instantly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The person in front of him seemed restrained and very ordinary, but for some reason it gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Especially the calm and composed expression and demeanor between his brows, which is not frightened by favor or humiliation, is definitely not an ordinary monk.

He has only seen this kind of aura in his master who is in the realm of the Dao and the elders of the Mahayana sect.

Originally, Qi Yongbin, who had a frosty face and said that strangers should not enter, seemed to be a different person, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, Qi Yongbin, the shopkeeper of Xuanling Pavilion, what do you want? If you need help, just ask, and I will do my best to satisfy you."

He raised his arms and saluted respectfully, his tone neither humble nor overbearing.

Chen Xun's eyes were calm, always like a lake, very calm, and smiled, "I want to sell some elixir here, I wonder if your pavilion can collect elixir?"

"Elixir?" Qi Yongbin's eyes flashed, his smile widened, and he said respectfully: "Senior, please come inside, let's go to the second floor for a talk."

After speaking, Qi Yongbin led the way, and the two came to a secret room on the second floor.

Chen Xun took out some elixir that he carried with him. In order not to arouse suspicion, most of them are from 8000 to [-] years old, and they are some alchemy materials in the Hedao realm.

Although it is rare, it is not considered precious. It can be exchanged for some spirit stones, allowing him to spend a period of time in the square market under the fairy mountain.

Chen Xun added from the side: "What I want to sell is these elixir, but I need to trade high-grade spirit stones."

Qi Yongbin looked at these elixirs, his pupils shrank slightly, what a big deal!

As the shopkeeper of Xuanling Pavilion, he is naturally well-informed, but this place is outside the Xuanji Holy Land, and most of the monks they receive in the attic are monks below the Void Refining Realm, and most of the items are not high-level.

These old elixir that Chen Xun took out at random are basically the treasures needed for the realm of refining the virtual and the Tao.

This made Qi Yongbin even more convinced that the person in front of him...is a senior in the Dao realm!

Thinking of this, Qi Yongbin's attitude towards Chen Xun became more respectful.

Qi Yongbin stared at Chen Xun cautiously, and asked tentatively: "Senior, I want all these elixirs from Xuanling Pavilion. As for the price, do you think [-] top-grade spirit stones are okay?"

"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones?" Chen Xun was like a statue without emotion, his expression didn't change at all, making it impossible to tell the depth.

After whispering, Chen Xun sat there quietly, never expressing his position on the price.

The atmosphere in the whole room became oppressive.

Qi Yongbin took a deep breath, feeling a vague coercion reverberating in the room, as if something was pressing on his chest, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ex...Senior." Qi Yongbin smiled wryly in his heart, he looked like an old monster.

He hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Eleven thousand spirit stones! This is the highest price a junior can give!"

"Basically, we can't earn any spirit stones at this price, but the younger generation sees the senior coming here for the first time, so I want to make friends, and hope that we will have the opportunity to continue to cooperate in the future."

"Okay, for the sake of your sincerity, let's pay the price you said!"

Seeing the other party like this, the silent Chen Xun seemed to melt like an iceberg of ten thousand years, with a rare smile on his face, looked at Qi Yongbin kindly, and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that the price was agreed, Qi Yongbin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became a little more happy, "In that case, wait a moment, senior, I'll go get the top-grade spirit stone."

After saying that, Qi Yongbin cupped his hands and saluted, then turned and left.

After a while, he came back and took out a pile of high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring. It seems that he just used some kind of authority.

"Senior, please take a look!"

"Ah."

Chen Xun nodded, without even looking at it, he put away all the spirit stones.

Only then did Qi Yongbin dare to carefully put the elixir into the jade box, and sealed it with special means before receiving the storage ring.

"Little friend, since the transaction has been completed, I will leave first."

Chen Xun got up, without a polite word, and was about to leave.

Qi Yongbin hurriedly followed, exchanged contact information with Chen Xun, and said respectfully: "Senior, I'll see you off! I hope that if you want to sell any elixir in the future, you can take care of this junior."

"Sure!" Chen Xun chuckled, walked down from the second floor, and quickly disappeared into the vast crowd.

After leaving Xuanling Pavilion, Chen Xun continued to wander around the city.

In a remote street, he bought a shop and started his old business.

After some renovations, the shop is like a mortal blacksmith's shop. The shop surface is very simple, the walls are dusty, without any decoration, and everything is simple and simple.

It was no surprise that two Crane Spirit Trees were transplanted in front of the door.

If it weren't for the magical artifacts exuding spiritual energy hanging on the wall, those who didn't know would think this was a mortal blacksmith's shop.

At dusk, Chen Xun walked slowly in the shop, and the slanting sunset cast a warm light on his face.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, his eyes followed Huiguang, and a trace of thought appeared in his heart.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xun's mouth, and he took out an old wooden chair from the storage ring. This wooden chair has long been mottled, and the curvature of the backrest still retains the traces of the owner year after year.

He quietly moved it to the door and sat down, closing his eyes slightly.

Unknowingly, the wind came.

The sunset glow sprinkled on his vicissitudes of face, and the tree shadows swayed slowly on his body.

After a long time, Chen Xun let out a long breath. Many past events came to mind at this moment. This place seemed to be his starting point. Now, he is still the same when he returns...