Chapter 152

Sanfeng Mountain.

This place is a mountain range under the jurisdiction of the former Miaoyin Palace.

Compared with other areas, this place is poor in spiritual energy.

There are only some mortal hunters who make a living by hunting wild animals at the foot of the mountain.

That is why it was listed as a gathering place by the Hidden Mountain Society.

When Chu Xuan came here, he found that no one was there.

There were two missing.

Jian Yitong was still the handsome young man, and was exchanging glances with the plump female cultivator codenamed "Ni Xue" last time.

Heiqi waited patiently for an hour, and then said, "Feiyu, Baoyu, these two Taoist friends are not here. Let's not wait for them. Let's start the gathering now."

Didn't come.

There are many results.

Maybe they are at a critical moment of cultivation and can't come.

Maybe they are seriously injured or even dead.

Chu Xuan doesn't care.

This transaction is still as boring as the last time.

He doesn't have enough spiritual stones to buy the treasures that are really useful to Chu Xuan.

Most of them are useful to others but useless to Chu Xuan.

When it was Chu Xuan's turn, he took out three kinds of poisons.

Soul-forbidden powder, soul-damaging smoke, and soul-numbing incense.

Soul-forbidden powder was taken out last time.

Soul-damaging smoke is a byproduct that Chu Xuan accidentally created when he was researching the poison that contaminated spiritual power in order to hurt the golden elixir.

This thing is invisible and has only a faint fragrance.

Once inhaled, each operation of spiritual power will consume a few more points.

The more you operate, the more you consume.

You can exhaust the opponent's spiritual power in advance without making a sound.

Soul-numbing incense is another kind of poison.

It is also invisible and has a rich and mellow fragrance.

After inhalation, it can paralyze the soul, greatly reducing the sensitivity of its manipulation of magic weapons, thus gaining the upper hand in the battle.

As soon as these three poisons were taken out, the eyes of other golden elixir cultivators lit up.

"Wuxin, I want a bottle of soul-numbing incense!"

Jian Yitong said immediately.

Heiqi, Tianshi and others also agreed to make private transactions with Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan nodded slightly.

In this way, his own small treasury can be improved again.

Looking at the treasures that everyone took out for trading, it was not easy to grab and could not afford.

But it was too aggrieved.

"Information, the whereabouts of Shang Tianjue."

The middle-aged cultivator codenamed Shenhai said calmly.

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at him.

Under the orders of their respective Nascent Soul ancestors, the Burning Heaven Sect and the Hundred Refining Sect were looking for the whereabouts of Shang Tianjue and Shang Xingchen.

Of course, most of the cultivators did not know what they were looking for.

I am afraid that only the dozen people who attended the Yinshan Society knew about the bounty and reward of Yuhuatian Palace.

"This information is valuable, I want five thousand small spirit stones." Shenhai raised a finger.

"I listen." Heiqi immediately threw a low-grade storage bag over.

"I want to listen too."

"I listen too."

In the blink of an eye, everyone threw five thousand small spirit stones over.

Shen Hai then said, "There is an ancient battlefield of Loulan in the boundless desert between Yue and Yu."

"Just a few days ago, the evil spirit of the ancient battlefield of Loulan disappeared, and the remnant of the King of Loulan in the deepest part of the ancient battlefield also disappeared without a trace."

"The Burning Heaven Sect has sent people to investigate and found traces of the practice of "Huangquan Nixian Jue."

Chu Xuan listened thoughtfully.

"Huangquan Nixian Jue", as soon as you hear it, you know it is the practice of Huangquan Dao Sect.

In other words, a cultivator of Huangquan Dao Sect practiced in the ancient battlefield of Loulan not long ago!

This is a big news.

Maybe it was one of Shang Tianjue and Shang Xingchen.

Of course, it could also be a trick set up by the other party.

It was to confuse the sight of the Burning Heaven Sect.

Such things have happened before.

Similar situations have also occurred in the territory of Bailian Sect.

Chu Xuan had heard it from Song Junjie and Qian Tang more than once.

After Shen Hai finished speaking the information, the transaction continued.

When it was Baishui's turn, he smiled faintly, "Information, I know where the remnants of the Huangquan Dao Sect are."

"Through the skills they practice, we can find Shang Tianjue hidden in the southern wilderness."

After saying this, all the cultivators became interested.

Compared with the information provided by Shenhai, Baishui's information is obviously more useful.

Shenhai just pointed out that someone practiced in the ancient battlefield of Loulan, and it might be a member of the Huangquan Dao Sect.

But Baishui's information may directly find Shang Tianjue!

"The starting price is 30,000 small spirit stones." Baishui smiled.

This news is obviously unique.

It is impossible to share it with everyone like other information.

The cultivators present immediately started bidding.

"I offer 32,000 small spirit stones." Feiyu said in a deep voice.

"33,000." Jian Yitong, who used the pseudonym "Zhengqi", also got involved.

"I offer 35,000." Nixue also raised the price.

"40,000 small spirit stones, don't fight with me." Heiqi laughed.

Chu Xuan also symbolically raised the price.

But he didn't want to take the information, he just raised it casually.

He still felt that way.

The genius who escaped the death calamity five hundred years ago was not just a name.

If he wanted to find Shang Tianjue in this way, he would inevitably provoke Shang Tianjue's counterattack.

Then he might die.

In the end, Shen Hai took the information at the price of 51,000 small spirit stones.

"Black chess, I'm leaving first." Shen Hai said in a deep voice.

Heiqi smiled, "Of course, fellow Daoist, please go."

Shenhai spent so much money to buy a piece of information, of course he didn't want to sit here and waste time.

Chu Xuan glanced at his departing back, thinking.

Chu Xuan had some guesses about Shenhai's identity.

He might be a cultivator of the Burning Heaven Sect.

The two pieces of information he had previously brought out were enough to prove this guess.

After Shenhai left, the transaction became much less lively.

The cultivators were a little absent-minded.

Not long after, the Jindan gathering officially ended.

All the Jindan cultivators left one after another.

Chu Xuan didn't waste any time, and after circling several times and confusing all the possible followers, he removed his disguise and returned to Black Dragon Mountain.

...

Wuzhou, Yunjia Village.

This small mountain village has only 20 to 30 households in total.

They work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Day after day, year after year.

There is a miracle doctor in the village.

The villagers call him Godly Doctor Jiang.

It is unknown when Dr. Jiang and his family moved to Yunjia Village.

It seems that since then, there have been very few snakes, insects, rats and ants around Yunjia Village.

Now, time has passed, Dr. Jiang, who moved here sixty years ago, has long passed away, but his son has inherited Dr. Jiang's medical skills.

He was given the reputation of Little Dr. Jiang.

This day.

Yunjia Village is still as peaceful as before.

A villager who was bitten by a poisonous insect came to Dr. Jiang's home and asked for treatment.

A beautiful woman with a slightly protruding belly came out and smiled, "It's the second uncle next door, wait a minute, my husband is boiling medicine."

As soon as the voice fell, a middle-aged man came out.

He frowned and said, "Poisonous insect bites are a big deal, and must be treated as soon as possible. How can it be delayed."

"Second uncle, please follow me."