For him, one hundred thousand spiritual stones is just a drop in the bucket. It is good to get news about the high-level flower demon, and it is not a big loss if there is no loss.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli continue to wander around. When they see something of interest, they will stop to check and ask.

The Qingli Sea Area is rich in monster resources, and they saw many strange and weird monsters, which broadened their horizons.

After a cup of tea, they stopped in front of a small stall. The owner of the stall was a skinny old man in a gold robe.

The golden-robed old man's cheeks were thin, his eyes were sunken, and there was a terrifying scar on the left side of his face. His body exuded a strong evil spirit, and he clearly had a cultivation level in the late stage of refining the void.

There were a lot of monster materials on the stall. Wang Qingfeng's eyes swept over and landed on two black beads, which were the Yin beads left by the ghosts in the Void Refining Stage.

Yin beads are usually used to cultivate ghosts and are not used by ordinary monks. The Wang family has been collecting yin beads and giving them to Wang Chan and Wang Chan to take. They are beneficial to their cultivation. Both Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan will benefit from their improved cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell these two Yin beads?"

Wang Qingfeng asked, picking up two Yin beads.

"Just exchange it, don't sell it, exchange it for poisonous weeds, poisonous sacs and poisonous pills."

The voice of the old man in gold robe was a little hoarse.

Dong Xueli took out a pale golden jade box and handed it to the golden-robed old man.

The old man in golden robe opened the lid of the box and saw two palm-sized mushrooms inside. The surface of the mushrooms was covered with five-color patterns, which were natural and gave off a fishy-sweet smell.

"The colorful mushroom, the year is a bit low, I will give you a Yin Pearl in exchange."

The old man in golden robe said calmly.

"Your two Yin Beads are not of a high level. It would be nice to give you two colorful mushrooms that are more than ten thousand years old. If you have seventh-level Yin Beads, there is nothing else to say."

Wang Qingfeng said in a deep voice that these two Yin beads were left by ghosts in the early stage of refining the void. As for what they can exchange for, it depends on the person.

Things that you don't use may be more precious in the eyes of others.

The old man in golden robe wants to change the poisonous weed and poison sac, maybe he is a poison cultivator.

The golden-robed old man smiled coquettishly and said: "Friend Taoist, you are joking. The seventh-level Yin Pearl is left by the ghosts in the fusion stage. I am no match for the ghosts in the fusion stage. It's a deal."

He had obtained these two Yin Beads for a long time and had been unable to exchange them. It was rare that Wang Qingfeng took a fancy to them and hurriedly took action.

"Fellow Taoist, look at the other things. They are all materials from sixth-level monsters. They can be used to refine weapons and make talismans."

The old man in golden robe said enthusiastically.

"No, we're not interested in anything else."

Wang Qingfeng put away the two Yin Pearls and left with Dong Xueli.

They walked around Qingshi Square, bought some weapon refining materials, left Qingshi Square, rented a small courtyard and lived there.

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A quiet manor, with three golden characters "Seven Immortals Garden" written on the plaque, small bridges, flowing water, and strange rocks.

A nine-foot-tall young man in a blue shirt with a handsome face is sitting in the stone pavilion. The young man in blue shirt has bright eyes, fair and pure, and looks like a handsome young man.

Su Yunhai, a descendant of Su Jiang, the leader of the Seven Immortals Sect, Su Yunhai is a Tianlinggen monk with a cultivation level in the late stage of Xu Lianxu.

A short, fat man in a golden robe was reporting the situation to him, with a respectful look on his face.

"Young Sect Leader, I have informed Senior Yang, Senior Liu and Senior Xu. As for the casual cultivators, I have notified Master Poison Python, Tiandao San and Jin Guizhen. They all agreed to attend the party hosted by Young Sect Master."

After listening to the report, Su Yunhai nodded with satisfaction and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure they are in Fangshi? They haven't already left by teleportation array, right?"

He held the party to find a cultivator, not just to exchange things.

"They must still be there. Qixiamen is chasing them. They will die if they dare to leave Qixing Island. However, they used treasures to disguise themselves, making it difficult to find them."

The man in gold robe said confidently.

"I hope! If we find them, I will be rewarded heavily. Don't let Senior Brother Chen and the others get there first. If it weren't for the monks in the city being so mixed up that it's difficult to conduct a thorough investigation, I really want to go door to door."

Su Yunhai's eyes were gloomy.

There is also competition within the Seven Immortals Sect. His ability to become the Young Sect Master has a lot to do with Su Jiang. The Qixia Sect is hunting down two Void Refining monks. It is said that it is for a valuable treasure left by the Wanbao God. If they can find this

The two of them definitely made a great contribution.

He gave some instructions and asked his men to retreat.

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Seven days passed quickly.

At Xu time, the sky became dark.

The streets were brightly lit, crowded with people, and very lively.

Two god-transforming monks were guarding the entrance to the Seven Immortals Garden, and only the virtual-refining monks could enter.

When Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli arrived at the gate of Seven Immortals Garden, the guards let them go without blocking them.

As soon as they walked in, a young and beautiful maid in a golden shirt walked over quickly and said respectfully: "Welcome the two seniors to the party hosted by the young sect master. Two seniors, please come with me."

The golden-robed maid led them to a blue stone pavilion, where more than twenty Void Refining monks had gathered.

Wang Qingfeng saw the old man in gold robe who sold him the Yin Pearl. He didn't say anything and sat down.

"I'm Jin Hong, what do you call these two fellow Taoists?"

The old man in golden robe said enthusiastically.

"Wang Feng, this is my wife Dong Li."

Wang Qingfeng did not tell his real name to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The monks reported their names one after another, and they seemed to know each other.

Three people caught Wang Qingfeng's attention. They were a young woman in a green dress with light makeup and a bare face, a somewhat hunchbacked Taoist priest in a green robe, and an old man in a red robe with a beard. All three of them had the cultivation level of Great Perfection. The red robe

The old man was carrying a long sword on his back, and the evil aura on his body was a bit stronger than that of Jin Hong.

The young woman in the green robe is named Yang Xue, who is from the Zuixian Sect, the Taoist priest in the green robe is named Liu Yifeng, and is from the Liu family, and the old man in the red robe is a Tiandao Sanren.

The monks chatted with each other, and the Tiandao San people rarely spoke.

After chatting for more than a quarter of an hour, Su Yunhai and an old man in golden robe with fair face and no beard came over. The old man in golden robe was so fat and white that his belly was about to burst through his clothes.

"Fellow Daoist Su and Daoist Gui are here."

Yang Xue said with a smile.

The old man in golden robe is Jingui Zhenren. He is a casual cultivator and has a cultivation level in the late stage of virtual refining. He has raised a sixth-level Jinwugui. Jinwugui has great magical powers and has helped him kill powerful enemies many times. He was

The majority of monks have become golden turtles.

All the monks stood up one after another, and many Xu Yunhai monks greeted Su Yunhai to show their respect. It was obvious that Su Yunhai was familiar with them.

Su Yunhai smiled and nodded, his eyes passing over the monks. When he saw Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Thank you all for your compliments. Please attend the party held below and try the snow tea from Xuanling Continent."

Su Yunhai said with a smile, clapped his hands, and two maids in golden shirts came over carrying two trays with teapots and teacups on them.

The maid poured each monk a cup of spiritual tea. The tea was snow-white.

"Snow tea? I have also been to Xuanling Continent and drank a lot of spiritual tea. How come I have never heard of snow tea? Is this a new variety of spiritual tea?"

Liu Yifeng asked casually.

"This is a spiritual tea newly cultivated by the Wang family of Qinglian Island. It is said that tea trees can only be picked once every three thousand years. The tea leaves that are fried only weigh more than ten kilograms. It has the effect of nourishing the meridians."
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