Sun's journey to immortality

Sun Mingsheng's nervousness and reaction were naturally normal. After all, it was still unknown whether the strange monk in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

The key is that this colorful and unfamiliar monk is only more than a hundred feet away from his location, but he has never discovered anything at all.

If the opponent is an enemy, for two monks with similar strength, the victory or even life and death can be determined in just an instant.

"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. I am Fang Yiquan, a monk from the Soul Refining Sect. I have no ill intentions towards my fellow Taoist."

The Soul Refining Sect monk who calls himself Fang Yiquan seems to be used to the situation in front of him. He does not show the slightest hint of embarrassment. On the contrary, his figure keeps retreating to widen the distance between the two parties to show that he has no ill intentions.

"I don't mean to target you intentionally. In fact, Fellow Daoist Fang's appearance was too sudden. In addition, since I have gone deep into this place, I have not had any direct contact with anyone from the same path for at least several months. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Fang."

Sun Mingsheng seemed to be slightly relaxed in his words, but the two spiritual weapons, the flame stone and the nine-section whip, were still ready to be used at any time.

In addition, he had never heard of the Soul Refining Sect. Even on the jade slips obtained from the Lingtaoshan family branch, there was no information about this sect.

"Our cultivation is to go against the will of heaven and step into thorns. It is normal for fellow Taoists to react like this. It's just that I and the Soul Refining Sect have no ill intentions towards fellow Taoists."

After the distance between the two parties exceeded a hundred feet, Fang Yiquan slowly stopped in place and opened his hands to show his goodwill.

If it weren't for the fact that the Soul Refining Sect monk who called himself Fang Yiquan appeared in such a strange way, Sun Mingsheng would have let down some of his vigilance at this time.

"Sun Mingsheng has met a Taoist friend. He came hundreds of thousands of miles away just to go to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to find opportunities. But to enter it, you need to pay some spiritual stones to your gate?"

As long as he comes, he will be content with it. Sun Mingsheng will try to communicate and test the other party. If there are some spiritual stones or spiritual objects that are within the acceptable range, he can agree.

"The depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains are naturally raised by the earth. Naturally, fellow Taoists do not need to pay any spiritual objects to me and the sect. This appearance is just to trade with fellow Taoist Sun."

Fang Yiquan did not hide his goal in any way. He went straight to the point and showed all his trump cards to increase the success rate of the transaction as much as possible.

"I wonder what kind of spiritual object my friend needs? And what kind of spiritual object are you planning to trade with?"

Transactions have always been a matter of mutual benefit, especially since the two come from completely different directions, and the complementarity between them is quite strong.

What's more, Sun Mingsheng is completely unfamiliar with the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. If the Soul Refining Sect really thrives nearby, it can naturally be exchanged for some detailed information about the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy and you will never be in danger of a hundred battles. Whether it is a monk in a battle or a strange environment, the strategies adopted are roughly the same.

"I wonder how much you know about the dangers deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains? Do you know the dangers a late-stage foundation-building monk would face if he entered it rashly?"

Fang Yiquan has long been familiar with similar transactions, and he also knows the importance of the information they control to these outsiders.

"What I know about Shiwandashan is just from hearsay. If fellow Taoist can provide some more detailed maps or information about dangerous areas, I am willing to trade some special spiritual items."

As expected, Sun Mingsheng immediately expressed enough interest after hearing this. Naturally, he would not hesitate to pay some price for this priceless treasure that can improve the subsequent survival rate and success rate.

What's more, once the relevant information is obtained, even after returning to the family in the future, it can still be consolidated as a kind of family heritage.

"The Soul Refining Sect has lived here for generations, and naturally has some understanding of the basic situation deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This Jade Brief is a basic division of the sect over the years and some attention to implementation. Fellow Taoist only needs to provide some How about exchanging spiritual items of equal value?”

Fang Yiquan directly threw out a jade slip with only part of the profile revealed. The remaining part was sealed with a special technique and could only be opened after the transaction was successful.

"The depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains can be divided into the second-order area, the third-order area and the most mysterious fourth-order area. Of course, each area is not fixed and inconvenient. It is extremely normal for monsters to occasionally move around each other."

The simple introduction attracted Sun Mingsheng's eyes and attention immediately. These seemingly simple divisions about the deeper parts of Shiwanda Mountain were explored bit by bit by the monks of the Soul Refining Sect who risked their lives.

Once Sun Mingsheng deeply understands some of the key factors, the success rate of entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains can be directly increased by 15% from the original basis.

"I wonder what kind of spiritual objects you are going to exchange for? Are there any second-level high-grade monster souls for sale among fellow Taoists or within the sect?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Sun Mingsheng's mind, and an idea suddenly suggested the possibility of another deal.

Since the Soul Refining Sect has been living here for generations, the confrontation with the second-order high-grade monsters is naturally indispensable. Over the years, there should naturally be some souls of the second-order high-grade monsters that have been stored.

What's more, since its sect calls itself the Soul Refining Sect, it naturally has some methods for refining souls, and there is a high probability that the transaction can be completed smoothly.

"The purpose of this jade slip trading sect is not to make a lot of profits, but to improve the survival rate of all fellow Taoists in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It only requires two second-level high-grade elixirs to assist in improving your cultivation. Can"

"As for the second-level high-grade monster soul sects, there are naturally some, but the exchange price is very high, and the souls of different varieties are also different."

Fang Yiquan did not refuse, but said meaningfully that for them, the souls of second-level high-grade monsters were not too rare.

"There will naturally be no shortage of spiritual elixirs to assist in the promotion of cultivation. As for the second-level high-grade monster souls, the fire attribute is the first choice. I need five. I don't know how many elixirs are needed?"

Spiritual pills have always been an indispensable hard currency in the transactions of various tribes in Shiwanda Mountain. In addition, he also has certain needs in case of danger, so before leaving, he naturally makes some preparations in advance.

In addition, since the family cannot provide him with natural materials and earthly treasures to assist in attacking the golden elixir, they will naturally provide some assistance in these areas within their ability.

"How about exchanging the souls of the second-level high-grade fire-attributed monster magma essence fire wolves for five second-level high-grade elixirs?"

Under the temptation of the magic pill, Fang Yiquan was naturally unwilling to give up such a transaction and immediately proposed a transaction intention.