Chapter 154: Incarnation of an Evil Cultivator

Since it is the closest, the best place for He Song is naturally this fairy house.

Yanguang Fairy House.

It is hundreds of miles away from the spiritual field where He Song is.

He Song used the Lianshan Yufeng technique and moved forward quickly, but it took a lot of time to finally reach the periphery of Yanguang Fairy House.

However.

When he came to the periphery of Yanguang Fairy House, He Song did not rush to enter the fairy house.

Instead, he stopped dozens of miles away from Yanguang Fairy House.

After staying in a hidden valley, He Song thought for a while, and soon a series of formation bases appeared in his hand.

As He Song continued to pinch the formula, the formation bases flew in all directions.

Soon.

A maze formation.

A five-element formation.

A total of two formations were successfully arranged by He Song.

After turning this hidden valley, which was only a few dozen miles away from the Yanguang Xianfang, into his temporary base and manipulating two formations to completely cover this small valley, He Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked in the direction of the Yanguang Xianfang in the distance.

He arranged the formation a few dozen miles away from the Yanguang Xianfang, not because He Song wanted to stay here permanently.

It was just because He Song had too much spiritual rice on him now.

220,000 catties of spiritual rice.

Once all sold, at least 20,000 spiritual stones would be earned.

20,000 spiritual stones.

Not to mention the cultivators in the late stage of Qi training, even the real people in the early stage of foundation building would be greedy when they suddenly saw so many spiritual stones.

Although He Song had already decided that a fairy house could only handle 110,000 catties of spiritual rice at most, and he had to quickly move away and go to another fairy house after getting 10,000 spiritual stones.

However, such an approach would inevitably attract attention.

Even if he only sold 110,000 catties of spiritual rice, He Song could get at least 10,000 spiritual stones.

10,000 spiritual stones.

This number was determined after He Song's careful consideration.

This number.

It was just in the range that the Foundation Establishment Immortal looked down upon, and the cultivators in the late stage of Qi training might not be able to keep an eye on He Song.

In the world of immortal cultivation, strange and bizarre spells emerge in an endless stream.

No matter how cautious He Song is, there is no guarantee that he will not be caught off guard for a moment.

Therefore, in order to be on the safe side, He Song simply set up a formation here.

If he was really targeted by someone.

As long as the person who came was not the Foundation Establishment Immortal.

With the Five Elements Formation and the Mysterious Formation, as long as the opponent stepped into the formation, even if he could not beat him, he could retreat calmly.

In this way, it would add another layer of insurance to his own safety.

And if he could beat him, He Song might also turn into an evil cultivator and accept the opponent's storage bag with a smile.

Anyway, He Song would never show up in his true form from beginning to end, and the names he used were usually Han Feiyu, Lin Fan, and the like.

What does the killing of Han Feiyu or Lin Fan have to do with me, He Song?

After setting up two formations in the valley, He Song's body went underground and quickly rushed towards the location of Yanguang Xianfang.

When he was only a few miles away from Yanguang Xianfang, He Song's figure appeared on the ground.

He Song at this moment.

He was dressed in a black robe.

He had no breath in his body.

His figure and appearance had also changed early.

In this way, when He Song's figure stepped into Yanguang Xianfang, no one could have imagined that the person who stepped into Yanguang Xianfang at this moment actually carried a huge resource of 220,000 kilograms of spiritual rice.

Stepping into Yanguang Xianfang.

After checking the map in Yanguang Xianfang, He Song quickly stepped up and headed towards the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion of Yanguang Xianfang.

Spiritual Medicine Pavilion

He Song had just stepped into this place, revealing a trace of the spiritual pressure of the late stage of Qi training, when he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him.

"I am Mi Cang, and I am the steward of this place. I am honored to meet this fellow Taoist. Please enter the VIP room."

As soon as the voice fell, Mi Cang in front of him bowed to He Song, and then led the way in front, and soon led He Song into the VIP room.

In the VIP room.

The scent of tea filled the air, making He Song raise his eyebrows slightly.

Why is this Bixian Lingcha everywhere?

There is in Zhushan Xianfang, Lingtu Xianfang, and even in Yanguang Xianfang here.

Could it be that this Bixian Lingcha, which can increase cultivation a little bit, is a must-have in the VIP room of every Xianfang?

Or.

The output of Bixian Lingcha in Houtu Sect is quite high, and it can be supplied to all the Xianfangs under its rule?

He Song, who had not paid attention to this before, now recalled the production of Bixian Spirit Tea in Houtu Sect.

However, He Song's thoughts were soon interrupted by Mi Cang in front of him.

"What is your name, fellow Taoist? Do you need to buy some spiritual herbs and flowers?"

After seeing He Song being led into the VIP room, he became interested in Bixian Spirit Tea. After thinking about it, Mi Cang asked.

Bixian Spirit Tea is precious, and even he has no right to give it away.

Therefore, he could only interrupt the interest of the man in front of him and ask what he was doing here.

"I am Lin Fan, a casual cultivator, who comes here to sell some spiritual rice. I don't need any spiritual herbs and flowers."

He Song didn't care too much when his thoughts were interrupted. After he said his purpose, he put a storage bag on the table in front of him.

This storage bag contained a full 110,000 kilograms of spiritual rice.

In another storage bag on He Song's body, in addition to 110,000 kilograms of spiritual rice, there were also He Song's daily necessities.

The storage bag is too expensive.

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Even in Houtu Sect, He Song spent a thousand spirit stones to buy a storage bag.

This is why He Song made up his mind to sell spiritual rice every two years.

The storage bag is too expensive. If He Song buys one to store spiritual rice every year, he needs to pay a lot of spirit stones.

In this way, it is better to buy only two and sell spiritual rice every two years.

Although it is more troublesome.

But fortunately, you don’t need to spend so many spirit stones.

On the side.

Seeing He Song take out a storage bag, Mi Cang nodded and then picked up the storage bag.

However, when he checked the amount of spiritual rice in the storage bag, Mi Cang’s eyebrows suddenly raised.

A large storage bag? 110,000 kilograms of spiritual rice?

His eyes quietly swept over He Song’s figure, and Mi Cang’s heart was shocked.

This person came with a hidden identity, and he was definitely not as simple as he looked.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, but Mi Cang's face was not shocked at all, and he seemed to be calm.

But no one knew what he was thinking.

When he put down the storage bag in his hand, there was no abnormality.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, there are a total of 110,000 kilograms of spiritual rice here. The Spiritual Medicine Pavilion will take 10% of the profit. Fellow Daoist can get a total of 9,900 spiritual stones."

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

Putting the storage bag on the table, Mi Cang asked.

On the other side of the table.

He Song's expression did not change, but after hearing what Mi Cang said, he was a little surprised.

What's going on?