Liu Xi left, but what he left behind for the Jindan monks present was deep thought. The three precious treasures just now were enough to make people's hearts move. The so-called wealth and silk are touching people's hearts. If these people can cultivate to the Jindan realm, I'm afraid that by then

I won't hesitate to give it a try.

The transaction was still going on, and the Jindan monks took out their treasures one after another. There were also many things that made Su Yue's eyes brighter. However, compared with Liu Xi's big deal just now, it was undoubtedly much dim.

In particular, the formation master Fang Ming directly threw out a set of formation disks, called the Golden Lock Eight Gates Formation.

This is also a typical guardian formation, a magic formation, a confusion formation, a killing formation, three formations in one. Generally, a middle-stage golden elixir monk would have to spend a lot of effort to get out after entering it.

If you are a mid-term monk who is not familiar with the formation method, you may still get stuck in this formation.

This is the power of the formation. The Golden Lock Eight Gates Formation is quite famous. After being refined into a formation disk, it can be carried around with you. Of course, the power is not as great as imagined. If you really follow the formation method, it will take decades or even

After setting up such a large formation for hundreds of years, even the Nascent Soul cultivators can't even think of shaking it at all.

But for the monks who were practicing alone, the Golden Lock Eight Gate Formation was still a good choice. Su Yue was a little moved, but he had never heard of what Fang Ming wanted.

"The formation disks refined by Fang are the strongest and can compete with the middle stage of the Golden Core. This Golden Lock Eight Gate Formation is also considered to be the top grade of the formation disks I made, so the item to be replaced is very valuable, and it is the Phoenix Feather."

Everyone frowned when he said this. Phoenix feathers, as the name suggests, are the feathers of the phoenix. Whether such creatures still exist in the immortal world is a question. Where can you find feathers? What's more, even if there are, these golden elixir monks can't touch them.

However, it was clear that Fang Ming was not here for Phoenix Feather. He paused and continued.

"Of course, I'm afraid no one has real phoenix feathers, but if you have phoenix blood, or the feathers of noble birds and monsters, they will be fine."

Mo Yang sighed and asked.

"Is Fellow Daoist Fang refining the cloud-covering fog-covering formation?"

Fang Ming nodded.

"Exactly, we have collected all the materials, only one bird's feather is missing. The cloud-covering fog-covering formation recorded in ancient books can compete with the great powers of the Immortal Stage. It has been simplified countless times since its spread, especially

It is the phoenix feather that is the core of the formation. It cannot be found at all, so we can only resort to the next best thing, bird feathers. Of course, it requires noble blood. If this cloud-covering fog-covering formation can be refined, even if it is a late-stage golden elixir

Even a strong person cannot break through it."

Fang Ming had been preparing for two hundred years for this cloud-covering formation. If he could refine this formation, he would be qualified to join the Heavenly Formation Sect.

The Tianzhen Sect, the first-class sect in the East, and the Tianji Sect of the White Horse Academy all have the same name. They are good at the art of formations. The disciples they accept are either those who have extraordinary foundations and have been carefully cultivated since childhood, or those who have outstanding ability in the art of formations.

After showing talent and qualifications that are worthy of people's attention, you can become a disciple. Of course, there is a third situation, that is, if a monk like Fang Ming can come up with a formation that surpasses his two realms, he can also become a disciple.

Enter the Tianzhen Sect.

The gap between the two is obvious. Although Fang Ming is famous in the South China Sea, he is not popular in the Tianzhen Sect. He is a master of the formation and a disciple of the Tianzhen Sect.

"I have a peacock feather here, is it okay?"

Jinchuan suddenly spoke, a blush appearing on his old face, obviously looking forward to the formation.

The peacock feather has been treasured by her for more than three hundred years. She found it in a cave of her predecessors when she had no golden elixir. She has never shown it to anyone. If she wants to exchange it for a treasure of comparable value, it is just a simple peacock feather.

It was somewhat devalued, so he hesitated until now, but this array suited him very well. She had heard of the name of the Golden Lock Eight Gate Formation. If she got this array, she would not be afraid of a sneak attack while in retreat.

"Peacock Feather? I didn't expect Fellow Taoist Jin to have such a treasure, of course it's okay."

Fang Ming's eyes lit up and he was quite overjoyed. He thought that he was lucky to get almost the same number of bird feathers, but he didn't expect to get the peacock feathers.

This made his success rate of refining the formation disk much higher. He had already made a hasty decision not to get involved with Liu Xi's exploration of the Demon Lord's Cave, but to refine the formation disk carefully. If he could worship him

If he joins the Eastern Earth Formation Sect, he will soar into the sky.

Both of them were satisfied with this transaction, but it made Mo Yang's face a little ugly. He did not show his greed for the formation, but seemed to make a decision because of something else, with a flash in his eyes.

A hint of coldness.

"In that case, I'll take my leave."

Fang Ming got what he wanted, stood up, and left.

This transaction is considered over.

Jinchuan followed closely and left. Litu glanced at Su Yue coldly and left.

But Mo Yang was two steps slower. When Su Yue came together, the two exchanged glances and left the secret market.

"May I ask your surname, brother?"

"Su Yue."

"How about we find a place to have a nice chat?"

"That's fine."

The two exchanged words briefly before heading to a certain place.

This was not Mo Yang's first visit to Crab Roe Island. He seemed to be familiar with the road. He found a restaurant and walked in.

"Juxian Tower!"

Su Yue raised his head and glanced at the plaque, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was just three words, but they were full of aura of wealth. At first, he just felt enlightened, but later on, he felt like he was addicted to it.

"This is the artistic conception!"

I don’t know which Jindan monk wrote these three words, with the artistic conception of wealth and wealth, standing on this bustling street, and the atmosphere of the fireworks coming and going was sucked into it.

"You can still practice like this in the realm of virtuality..."

It was just a plaque, but it caused Su Yue to think a lot.

Originally, he thought that the artistic conception of emptiness could only be realized slowly, and he could break through it once he had a sudden enlightenment. But now he found a new way. This artistic conception of wealth was written on a plaque and stood here. Whenever the monks stepped into it,

, after paying for the wine, there will be traces of

The invisible aura of wealth and honor enters this plaque, in other words, the artistic conception of wealth and honor increases little by little. Such a plaque is nothing. If such a plaque is placed within the entire South China Sea, then the increase in the artistic conception should be

How terrifying.

Just thinking about it, it is impossible. There is not only one Jindan cultivator in Nanhai, how can he be allowed to take advantage of it all by himself.

"If this monk can make hundreds of thousands of plaques like this and place them in the human world, there will be countless inns and restaurants there. It won't take a hundred years for Nascent Soul to be created!"

This kind of aura of wealth and nobility is the same whether it is a monk or a mortal. It is naturally determined. The human world has long been closed. If such a monk goes to the human world, it will be a completely earth-shaking change.

"The owner of this restaurant is called Wang Fugui, who is known as Fugui Zhenren. This Juxian Restaurant has been opened all over the eighty-seven islands. It has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years."

Mo Yang knew the owner of the restaurant. Seeing Su Yue thinking deeply, he said with a smile.

Nodding, the two of them walked in. There were many people in the restaurant. After all, it was a restaurant opened by Jindan monks. The name was a gold-lettered signboard, and many monks spent time here.

When he saw Mo Yang, the restaurant manager immediately came up to him and said respectfully.

"It turns out to be Zhenren Mo. Please go up to the fifth floor."

Golden elixir monks are different from other monks. They have privileges everywhere. For example, the fifth floor of this restaurant is the most luxurious, but only golden elixir monks are qualified to go up there.

The two of them went upstairs, and the monks who were having wine exploded.

"Were they two Jindan monks just now?"

"Yes, I have seen one of them, Lihuo Zhenren Mo Yang, who is that person next to him?"

"Don't care who he is, if he can communicate with the Golden elixir monk, at least he is also a Golden elixir."

The noise was endless. After all, Jindan monks were not visible everywhere. Seeing two at a time was enough to become a topic of conversation after dinner.

The two of them were sitting in the VIP room. The waiter filled their glasses and quietly left.

In the restaurant, an aura-concealing formation rose silently, hiding the possible prying eyes of others.

"Fellow Daoist Su, I don't know what you think of Jinchuan."

Su Yue's expression flashed, and the topic finally came.

"I have never met her, but she made things difficult for me from the beginning. She is obviously not a kind person."

Mo Yang was not satisfied with this answer. He drank the wine in one gulp and said.

"It's not my style, Mo Yang, to talk in a roundabout way. To tell you the truth, the reason why I had a grudge against Ritu and got the Ice Origin Pearl for you was because I wanted the Fire Origin Pearl, but it ended up with that old woman in Jinchuan.

In your hands, I will join forces with you to rob and kill Jinchuan, and then the treasures except the Fire Origin Pearl will be divided equally between you and me!"

Hearing this, Su Yue fell into deep thought. It's not that he was unwilling to agree to Mo Yang. Jinchuan was so narrow-minded and the two had a grudge. How could Su Yue not want to kill her? Mo Yang wanted to join forces, but he couldn't ask for it, but after all, he was not

The Jindan monk's current strength alone may not be enough to kill Jinchuan.

"Su has no reason to refuse this request, but..."

Su Yue glanced at Mo Yang and said suddenly.

"Then Jinchuan will leave Crab Roe Island after today?"

"Seven days!"

Mo Yang was very sure, he knew the Golden Core monks in this area very well.

"The old woman in Jinchuan has to stay on Crab Roe Island for seven days every time. After seven days, she will return to her own Jinliu Island. The old woman is very afraid of death. There is a powerful guardian formation on the island. We must stay there

Deal with her halfway."

"Seven days..."

Su Yue pondered for a while and said.

"Su is obligated to do this. We will rob and kill Jinchuan in seven days."

Mo Yang was overjoyed and said.

"Then it's a deal!"
Chapter completed!