Chapter 637: Jin Yunzi, Golden Flame Mountain, Flying Snow Valley

Chapter 637: Jin Yunzi, Golden Flame Mountain, Flying Snow Valley

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan strolled on the street. The street was full of people and traffic, and it was very lively.

"Newly arrived tea, come and take a look when you pass by."

"Three-headed python, a spirit beast that has a high chance of mutating, come and take a look."

"The thousand-year-old store has guaranteed quality pills, so come and have a look."

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The yelling continued, and the shops tried their best to attract customers, hoping to earn more Lingshi.

Han Debiao suddenly said, "Fairy Liang, I've reserved cassocks at Yunshang Tower, let's go over and get them!"

Yunshanglou is a cassock shop that sells various styles of cassocks. It is a three-thousand-year-old shop. Yunshanglou has branches in many cities in Zhongtian Mainland.

The robes are very popular among monks in the Zhongtian Continent. The main reason is that the vestments have comprehensive defenses and many functions. However, the vestments are relatively difficult to refine, expensive, and difficult to repair. They are easy to be severely damaged in combat. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Bar!

Liang Youshan nodded and agreed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they appeared at the door of a blue attic with carved railings and jade, and the three silver characters "Yunshang Building" were written on the shiny golden plaque.

Many monks came in and out, and most of these monks brought their female companions.

Walking into Yunshang Building, you will see a spacious and bright hall. The floor is paved with some kind of white bricks. On the left side is a blue jade wall more than ten feet high. A lady is wearing an exquisite cassock, with two golden characters "Yunshang" engraved next to it.

The cyan jade was facing a wooden staircase, leading to the second floor. On the walls of the second floor were hundreds of vestments of different styles, and hundreds of monks were choosing the vestments.

The cassocks on the second floor are all magical artifacts, and most of the guests on the second floor are at the foundation building stage.

A middle-aged man in his early forties walked over quickly and said politely: "Senior Han, you haven't been to our Yunshang building for a long time, and a new batch of goods has arrived, and the quality is quite good, would you like to take a look? "

Han Debiao was quite well known in Silver Spring Valley, besides buying body training elixirs, vestments were his second biggest expense.

"No need, I've ordered a cassock, is shopkeeper Su here?"

Han Debiao asked casually.

"The shopkeeper is here! Senior Han, Senior Liang, please go upstairs."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly and made a gesture of please.

Arriving at the fifth floor, the layout on the fifth floor is simple, with dozens of scrolls hanging on the walls. On the scrolls are men, women, old and young, all wearing exquisite cassocks.

There is a pale white light door on the stairs leading to the sixth floor, and the situation behind cannot be seen clearly.

There are more than a dozen blue wooden chairs and tea tables on the fifth floor, and a tall young man in a golden shirt sits on a blue wooden chair.

The young man in the golden shirt has handsome facial features, wearing a golden jade crown on his head, and a sapphire belt around his waist. The tight golden suit perfectly highlights his muscular body. There is a golden wolf-shaped jade pendant around his waist. He is a young girl in green skirt Sitting on his left side, a girl in a green skirt has a round face and big eyes. Her fat baby face reveals a pair of cute dimples. , the beige tube top reveals a deep gully, mature and charming.

"Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Liang, what a coincidence! Are you also here to buy robes?"

The young man in the golden shirt greeted with a smile, his voice full of magnetism, and his eyes were fixed on Han Debiao.

Jin Yunzi, the young president of the Golden Wolf Association, formed the alchemy Dzogchen, and his grandfather, the Master Golden Wolf, was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Jin Yunzi had fought with Han Debiao before, and with many high-grade magic weapons, he had the upper hand.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, long time no see."

Han Debiao greeted with a smile, he and Jin Yunzi are both physical practitioners, but Jin Yunzi's cultivation level is higher than his, and Han Debiao didn't take advantage of the competition.

This is just a sparring, it's hard to talk about a life-and-death battle.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you have time, let's find a place to compete?"

Jin Yunzi said excitedly, his eyes full of fanaticism.

He directly ignored Liang Youshan. In his opinion, female sex is just a decoration, and a man still depends on his strength.

"No, we still have something to do, and when we are free some other day, Mr. Han must ask Fellow Daoist Jin for advice."

Han Debiao politely refused. Among the Tixiu he knew, there was no one who was not aggressive, including himself.

Jin Yunzi was a little disappointed, his eyes fell on Liang Youshan, suddenly realized, he smiled, and said nothing more.

A middle-aged man with a bookish face walked through the white light door and came down from the sixth floor.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Confucian shirt. He was tall and thin, giving off an amiable impression.

Su Chenguang, shopkeeper of Yunshang Tower.

The Su family has been passed down for more than 4,000 years, and only became prosperous more than 3,000 years ago. The Su family is good at refining vestments. The Su family's vestments are well-known in the Zhongtian Continent, and are deeply loved by monks.

"Sorry, I have to deal with a little personal matter, and I kept you Jin Daoist waiting for a long time."

Su Chenguang clasped his fists and said, apologetic.

"It's okay, I heard that you have a new batch of goods, I want to buy a few sets for the two concubines."

Jin Yunzi said with a light smile.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, please go upstairs, Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Liang, please sit down for a moment, little six, serve Daoist Han and Fairy Liang quickly with tea."

While Su Chenguang invited Jin Yunzi and the others upstairs, he asked the clansmen to treat Han Debiao and Liang Youshan well.

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan drank tea while waiting.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Chenguang and the others came down from upstairs. Jin Yunzi's two concubines were all smiling, apparently they had bought the cassock they wanted.

"Fellow Daoist Han, see you some other day."

Jin Yunzi said hello and left with his two concubines in his arms.

"Fellow Daoist Han, Fairy Liang, please go upstairs."

Su Chenguang made a gesture of invitation, and Han Debiao and Liang Youshan walked upstairs.

They passed through the white light door easily. The layout on the sixth floor is more elegant. There are several wooden chairs and a tea table made of rosewood. There is a set of exquisite tea sets on it. There is a purple incense burner in the corner. Wisps of green smoke floated out, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Liang Youshan smelled the strange fragrance and felt an indescribable joy all over her body.

Su Chenguang asked the two to sit down and make tea again.

"Shopkeeper Su, you can drink the tea later. The cassock I ordered has been refined! I'm here to get the goods."

Han Debiao said straight to the point, and took out a piece of paper.

Su Chenguang nodded, turned his palm over, a golden light flashed, and there was an exquisite golden jade box in his hand, with several golden lotus flowers carved on the surface.

The golden jade box is half a foot long and wide, not very big.

He opened the lid of the box, and a burst of dazzling red light swept out. He took out a red square from it and unfolded it. It was obviously a long dress with erratic red light, with golden patterns embroidered on it, and dozens of different colors. Different butterfly patterns, flashing runes, non-stop aura, as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this is the white butterfly skirt you ordered at our Yunshang Tower, a low-grade cassock. It took three years to refine and has an excellent defensive effect."

Su Chenguang introduced.

Liang Youshan was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that a blush rose on her face, and her heart was as sweet as drinking sweets.

No matter how stupid she is, she can tell that Han Debiao bought it for her.

Han Debiao smiled innocently, and said, "Fairy Liang, do you like this butterfly skirt? I don't know what style you like. Since you have raised a group of spirit butterflies, I ordered a butterfly skirt."

He and Liang Youshan were in a foreign land, and they had many topics in common. After getting along for a long time, Han Debiao's affection for Liang Youshan increased greatly.

If you like it, then go after it bravely, Han Debiao is not the kind of person with ink marks.

"I like it, let you spend money."

Liang Youshan's ears were completely red, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Han bought it for Fairy Liang. I said, why would Fellow Daoist Han invite the best craftsman in Yunshang Building?"

Su Chenguang's tone was warm.

Han Debiao's eyes showed admiration, as expected of a businessman, he has good eyesight.

"As long as you like it, shopkeeper Su, this is the silk you want from the third-tier top-grade golden jade silkworm. It should be enough for the final payment!"

Han Debiao took out a large bundle of golden silk and handed it to Su Chenguang.

"Enough, enough, Han Dao is friendly, golden jade silkworms are very difficult to catch, its silk can wear gold travertine stones, magic weapons are difficult to damage, and it is an excellent material for refining vestments."

Su Chenguang's eyes brightened and were filled with joy.

"We still have something to do, so we won't stay any longer. Let's say goodbye."

Han Debiao took a sip of tea, got up and said goodbye.

Liang Youshan put away her cassock and left with Han Debiao.

The two were wandering in the street, Han Debiao looked normal, and Liang Youshan had a big smile on his face.

The sky gradually darkened, and a soft white light emitted from the floor, illuminating the entire Silver Spring Valley.

White light is emitted by a material called fluorescent powder. There is a strange insect called the light-harvesting insect in Zhongtian Continent, which can grow to the third level after adulthood. This kind of spirit insect is not very aggressive. A special spar called fluorescent stone will be born, which will be ground into powder and applied on the building. When there is plenty of sunlight, the fluorescent powder will absorb sunlight, and when the sky is dark, it will emit soft white light when there is little sunlight.

In addition, some formations or special instruments can also emit light, but the application range of phosphor is relatively wide.

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan appeared at the gate of a blue palace more than 30 feet high, and the words "Tahao Palace" were clearly visible on the plaque.

There was a long queue at the gate of Taihao Palace, and two foundation monks were maintaining order.

After paying the entrance fee of two hundred spirit stones, Han Debiao and Liang Youshan entered the Tahoe Palace smoothly.

As soon as I walked into the Tahoe Palace, I was greeted by a square screen, on which was an endless sea, the sea was turbulent, and the waves were surging.

A young maid in a blue gown walked over quickly to lead Han Debiao and Liang Youshan.

Passing through a long corridor, they came to the auction venue, a ten-acre hall. In the center of the hall was a blue lotus seat over a hundred feet in size, surrounded by blue wooden chairs.

Han Debiao glanced over, there were thousands of monks participating, most of them were foundation building monks, men and women, old and young, and their cultivation levels ranged from refining qi to forming alchemy.

They found a seat near the front and sat down.

"Fairy Liang, fellow Daoist Han, what a coincidence!"

A warm man's voice suddenly sounded, Liang Youshan frowned slightly, as if she didn't want to see this person.

A young man in silver shirt with red lips and white teeth came over, it was Wan Yunshan.

When Han Debiao and Liang Youshan first arrived in Silver Spring Valley, they met Wan Yunshan while wandering around the Silver Spring Pagoda.

After they settled in Silver Spring Valley, they had a clear understanding of Jinyan Mountain, who was born in Wanyun Mountain.

Jinyan Mountain has been inherited for more than 3,000 years, and has a profound heritage. There are as many as seven Nascent Soul cultivators alone. These are Nascent Soul cultivators who have already shown up. Jinyan Mountain is hundreds of millions of miles away from Silver Spring Valley.

Wan Yunshan showed his favor to Liang Youshan time and time again, inviting Liang Youshan to enjoy tea and flowers, but Liang Youshan politely refused.

"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Wan."

Han Debiao said politely that he didn't like Wan Yunshan, but they couldn't afford to provoke the Wan family, so they still had to do superficial tricks.

Liang Youshan nodded with a smile, as a response, as if unwilling to talk to Wan Yunshan.

Wan Yunshan turned a blind eye, sat down on the seat next to Liang Youshan, and said in a warm tone: "Fairy Liang, one year later it will be my father's 600th birthday. If you don't mind, you can come to our Wanjia for a few drinks. We have invited many guests, and the Ouyang family will also send people there."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wan, for your kindness. If we are free, we will definitely pay a visit."

Liang Youshan's tone was calm, if she hadn't been afraid of the Wan family's power, she wouldn't have wanted to talk to Wan Yunshan.

Wan Yunshan kept talking to Liang Youshan, but Liang Youshan didn't talk to him very much. Basically, Wan Yunshan said five words, and Liang Youshan only replied.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this Mr. Wan Dagong? Didn't you see that Liang Xianzi is unwilling to talk to you? Are all the children of the Wan family so unbearable if you just put your hot face on someone's cold ass?"

A woman's voice full of sarcasm suddenly sounded.

Wan Yunshan frowned, and turned his head to look behind him. A young girl in a red skirt was sitting behind him. The girl had picturesque facial features, snow-like skin, and a slender figure. A white valley pattern was embroidered on her sleeves.

The girl in the red skirt is called Zhao Hongling, and she comes from Feixue Valley, which has been inherited for more than two thousand years, and her strength is similar to that of Jinyan Mountain. Strictly speaking, Jinyan Mountain and Feixue Valley are neighbors, and the territories of the two forces are next to each other. There were a lot of private battles, but both sides maintained restraint and did not fight.

"Men, mind your own business. I'm not sticking to your cold ass. Are all of your female disciples in Flying Snow Valley as ordinary as you? A young girl with yellow hair wants to tell me what to do, wait until you grow up." Bar!"

Wan Yunshan finally glanced at Zhao Hongling's flat chest seemingly inadvertently.

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Zhao Hongling's face flushed red, and a dazzling red light erupted from the palm of her hand.

At this moment, a slender hand was placed on Zhao Hongling's shoulder, and a clear and sweet female voice suddenly sounded: "Junior Sister Zhao, don't care about it like him, the business is important."

A slender woman in white clothes stood behind Zhao Hongling. The woman in white clothes did not wear any makeup, with willow-leaf eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and cold eyes. A cyan ribbon bound her thin waist like a water snake, forming a clear contrast with her hips.

Judging by the powerful aura emanating from his body, it is obvious that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The white-clothed woman's surname is Ximen and her name is Xue. She is a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator from Feixue Valley, and is also Zhao Hongling's senior sister. Both of them worship under Master Feixue.