Jingshan Mountain was originally a third-grade spiritual mountain in Guangzhou. There is a spiritual stone vein on the mountain belonging to the Jiuyuan Sect.

Due to years of mining, the spiritual stones in the veins have long been exhausted, and Jingshan was reduced to a second-grade spiritual mountain.

Even so, the aura of heaven and earth in Jingshan is enough for the Gangli realm to practice, so many casual cultivators have gathered.

Even Wang Mang didn't know Zha Ran, but He Wei was able to find out from Lingmiao Sect that Zha Ran's cave was in Jingshan Mountain.

That morning, with the north wind blowing, two cranes and an eagle flew slowly towards Jingshan Mountain.

He Wei sat cross-legged on the back of the red-crowned crane and spoke loudly: "According to the records of this sect, there are eight Gangli realm casual cultivators in Jingshan. We still need to find someone to ask about the specific location of Zharan's cave."

Just as Gu Xuan speculated, He Wei contacted the explorers of the secret land to go out for experience, and indeed they had the intention of joining forces.

After several days of getting along and communicating, the relationship between He Wei, Gu Xuan and others was quite harmonious, and they were already brothers.

For He Wei, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and he doesn't care too much about whether he can kill Charan.

The only regret I have is probably not being able to invite Mu Rong.

Nangong Shang answered slowly: "I hope Zha Ran is in the cave, otherwise it will be another trip in vain."

Just as Gu Xuan was about to speak out, Di Hong suddenly patted his thigh and pointed at the void in the distance: "Ximen, look quickly, there is a monk there."

Gu Xuan looked to the left and saw a gray spirit boat flying at low altitude, vaguely visible. There was a strong man sitting cross-legged on the spirit boat.

"That person may be a casual cultivator from Jingshan." Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hongmei, please tell Xiaofeng to speak out."

As early as on the way to Lingshan, Di Hong shouted for Gu Xuan to change his name.

Gu Xuan naturally nodded in agreement to such a trivial matter, and the name Hongmei came out of his mouth, and it was a matter of course.

But when Di Hong called him Brother Shu in a charming way, Gu Xuan felt like there was a lump in his throat and it was quite uncomfortable.

After all, Gu Xuan was not Ximen Shu, and he also liked the intimate title between lovers, so he found an excuse as long as Di Hong kept the original title.

He Wei and Nangong Shang felt that this was feasible, and each ordered their mounts to make noises.

For a moment, two cranes and an eagle competed with each other and sang loudly, soaring into the sky. They turned around and flew towards the gray spirit boat.

On the gray spirit boat, there is indeed a tall man in yellow robe sitting cross-legged. He looks like a middle-aged man and is in the early stage of the Gangli realm.

Hearing the long calls one after another, the big man in yellow robe turned his head and saw two cranes and an eagle flying towards this direction.

The woman in women's clothing also waved her hands repeatedly, as if a prodigal son met a good friend and confidant who had been away for many years.

The big man in yellow robes' eyes flashed, and with a quick movement of his mind, the gray spirit boat stopped in the air.

When the two cranes and the eagle flew closer, the big man in yellow robe unceremoniously used his telekinesis to observe Gu Xuan and others.

Two cranes and an eagle quickly flew close and hovered in the air.

He Wei said loudly: "May I ask the Master whether he is a loose cultivator in Jingshan?"

The big man in yellow robe looked at He Wei and said expressionlessly: "Lin is a casual cultivator in Jingshan. I don't know what you call him by the experts and where he comes from."

He Wei quickly introduced: "I am He Wei, my master is a poor man, and I have met Mr. Lin."

The big man in yellow robe secretly shuddered and quickly handed over his hand: "It turns out that he is the disciple of the great elder of Lingmiao Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

Di Hong then introduced: "I am Di Hong, my master is Master Leng Yue."

"Di Gao is as beautiful as flowers and jade, and he deserves to be the disciple of Master Lengyue." The big man in yellow robe praised with a smile and glanced at Gu Xuan behind Di Hong.

Gu Xuan immediately handed over his hand: "Huang Ye, I am just a handyman disciple of Lingmiao Sect. I have met Master Lin."

The big man in yellow robe had a calm expression on his face, and returned the greeting with his hands raised: "I have admired you for a long time."

When Nangong Shang heard this, he couldn't help curling his lips. Then he changed his mind, straightened his waist slightly, squinted his eyes, and said arrogantly: "I, Jia Ming, am a disciple of the inner sect of Lingmiao Sect."

"Long time admiration."

The big man in yellow robe still looked as usual, but his voice became much weaker.

"I wonder why the experts called Lin to stay?"

He Wei expressed his feelings directly: "I want to ask someone, does Master Lin know the location of Master Charancha's cave?"

The big man in yellow robe asked: "Fellow Taoist Zha is a loose cultivator in Jingshan, and he has some friendship with Lin. All the experts are here together. Why do you want to see him?"

According to the pretext discussed in advance, He Wei replied: "To be honest, I heard that Master Cha has a plant of Huanyang Grass, and we came here today to inquire about it."

"Huanyangcao!"

The big man in yellow robe actually took a breath of cold air, and it took him a long time to return to his normal state.

"I'm really sorry, Huanyang Cao is rare and extremely rare in this world, but it's Lin who lost his temper."

He Wei smiled slightly: "If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have to come all the way here."

The big man in yellow robe said: "Every time on the eve of the Taoist Dao Ceremony, fellow Taoist Cha will set up a stall in Jiuyuanfang City. You can go here to look for it."

"Thank you for telling me frankly." He Wei bowed his hand, "Master Lin, can you tell me the location of Master Cha's cave? If Fang City can't find Master Cha, we can wait in his cave."

"Jingdang Valley in Jingshan Mountain." The big man in yellow robe did not hide anything. "There are many wind chimes hanging at the entrance of the valley, which is very conspicuous."

He Wei smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Lin. I'll take my leave now."

Watching the eagles and cranes flying away, the big man in yellow robes' expression changed uncertainly, and finally he sighed softly: "Spiritual things like Huanyang Grass cannot be owned by Lin."

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Daishan Mountain, like Yunshan Mountain, is a fourth-grade spiritual mountain with undulating mountains, abundant spiritual energy, and magnificent scenery.

As one of the three avenues of Xi Kingdom, Jiuyuan Sect is located in Daishan Mountain.

Jiuyuanfang City in the north of Daishan Mountain is a low-end market opened by Jiuyuan Sect, targeting warrior groups.

That afternoon, Gu Xuan and Di Hong came to Jiuyuanfang City together.

Since Gu Xuan started practicing Taoism, he has only been to Ruyifang in Cuishan and made some comparisons with Jiuyuanfang City.

The protective array form of Jiuyuanfang City is not shrouded in clouds and fog, but a layer of transparent restrictions.

Standing outside the restriction, you can have a clear view of the city. As long as the warrior exerts his true power, he can pass through the restriction.

Jiuyuanfang City is backed by Daozong. It is larger in scale, has more pedestrians, and denser shops. The market is orderly, with no one making any noise and no waiters soliciting customers.

Gu Xuan and Di Hong visited two stores in succession and found that the prices were much higher than usual.

The secret techniques and rare treasures that Gu Xuan specifically asked about were not sold by one family, but the other family actually wanted to auction them specially.

The two of them came with a mission in mind and went straight to the market without hanging around.

The central area of ​​Fang City is a vast bluestone square, with a majestic six-story tower on the left, where the stewards and law enforcement disciples of Fang City live.

To the right of Qingshi Square is the retail area where stalls are set up.

The market is a street stall with low rent. There is a uniformly distributed blanket on the ground with the goods for sale, and the stall owner sits cross-legged on a futon on one side of the blanket.

The stalls are well organized, with large intervals, and there are countless pedestrians between the stalls, walking shoulder to shoulder.

Gu Xuan and Di Hong walked from stall to stall and found that the products sold were uneven and the prices were cheaper than in stores.

Walking through one

At the stall, Di Hong suddenly stopped.

There are a few items placed on the blanket, and a wooden sign is erected next to the items, indicating the relevant prices.

Compared with other stalls, no one here cares about the stalls and is a bit deserted.

The stall owner is an old man in gray robe who is short and slightly fat with a large face and big ears.

During this trip to the mountains for training, He Wei specially brought a portrait of Zha Ran, which both Gu Xuan and Di Hong had seen.

The hard work paid off, and the person setting up the stall in front of him was clearly Cha Ran.

Although they saw the real owner, neither of them showed any strange expression.

Gu Xuan hurriedly folded his arms, hiding his palms in his sleeves, putting on an arrogant posture, and said disdainfully: "Second sister, there is nothing interesting in this stall. This person's clothes are vulgar. At first glance, he is a casual cultivator. What treasures can he have?"

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Zha Ran originally closed his eyes to rest and only used his mind to observe his surroundings. When he heard Gu Xuan's words, he couldn't help but open his eyes through a thin slit, and a compelling light flashed out.

Di Hong stamped her foot and shouted softly: "Shut up, if you are so rude again, I won't take you out next time."

Gu Xuan snorted softly, turned his head to the side, and turned his nostrils to the sky.

Di Hong smiled at Zha Ran and said, "Don't be surprised, my fellow Taoist, my brother is pampered and has always had this temper even when he was young."

Charan hummed inaudibly and closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to talk to the two customers.

Di Hong didn't say anything anymore. She squatted down and observed the items on the blanket. Most of them were True Power treasures.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?"

Di Hong observed it for a long time, and suddenly pointed at a gray stone, only the size of a fingernail, inconspicuous, but the wooden sign beside it said that it wanted eight hundred spirit stones.

Gu Xuan glanced sideways and immediately sneered: "What a piece of rubble, you actually want eight hundred spirit stones. No wonder no one wants it."

"Dongfang Lin!"

Di Hong frowned slightly, raised his head and glared at Gu Xuan angrily.
To be continued...