Chapter 221 Taobao

Yang Shiyun has been in the Central Plains for a while and has long heard that the top ten people on the list have the strength to resist the Jindan, while the top ten people on the list have the strength to resist the Nascent Soul.

In the Southern Wilderness, there are some foundation-building monks who can resist the Jindan, but very few are under the age of fifty.

As for those who can compete with the top ten in the earth list, it is even rarer.

In addition, there are also lists in the alchemy industry, lists in the weapon refining industry, etc. These legendary figures who can make the list can be said to be as talented as Yang Shiyun.

Take Yang Shiyun's old skills, the Nanhuang Alchemist Alliance has accumulated less than fifty masters over the years.

In the Central Plains, there are 100 masters on the list alone, and what about the other masters of alchemy who are not qualified to be on the list? Isn’t there a larger number?

In the Central Plains, each skill has its own learning organization, and it can be said that a hundred schools of thought contend.

Yang Shiyun thought that this might be far away from external wars with the Central Plains, and under the guidance of the Human Temple, coupled with a certain internal struggle, that can develop to this level today, but it took hundreds of thousands of years.

The development of civilization is extremely difficult. The level of civilization in the Central Plains is the peak of the fourth-level civilization.

The other four realms have to resist the invasion of the demon clan, to open up the wilderness, and to feed back to the Central Plains. Therefore, the prosperity of civilization is naturally not as good as that of the Central Plains.

The life experience is really wonderful and difficult to understand. A treasure containing ancient heritage originally fell into the hands of the stall owner. This opportunity for immortality should have belonged to the stall owner, but he was very sorry that he pressed the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others, and finally got the advantage of the Moon worshiper.

"If there is really a treasure and I really want to buy it, wouldn't you regret it?" Yang Shiyun asked in surprise, looking at the stall owner's eyes.

"The guest official is joking. Even if there are really treasures, it is unknown whether I can still live at that time. Besides, if there is treasure, you must have the strength to keep it." The stall owner replied very bluntly.

After hearing this, Yang Shiyun understood that the truth is very simple. No man can bear a treasure. The monkey can be passed on and finally become a powerful god. Why is there no news in the early stage? Now that he has achieved success and fame, the news has spread.

Why?

strength!

In the early stage, even if the Master Believer has obtained the inheritance, he will not be stupid and publicized. He is so low-key that he cannot be low-key. Now, even if he says it, no one will cause trouble.

Yang Shiyun carefully looked at the old objects on the stall, and finally an inconspicuous fragment in the corner attracted Yang Shiyun's attention.

Yang Shiyun picked up the fragment and looked carefully for a while. The material of this thing is unknown, but it is extremely hard. It should be a fragment of an ancient treasure, right?

But Yang Shiyun couldn't see what was different about this fragment, but he just told him intuition that he should buy this item.

It's not expensive anyway, Yang Shiyun looked up and said, "It's it, a thousand low-grade spirit stones, right?" Yang Shiyun took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the stall owner.

The stall owner happily took the spirit stone and nodded and replied, "Thank you, do you want to choose some more?"

At this moment, a young man in a gorgeous costume came over and threw out ten medium-grade crystal stones to the stall owner, saying, "Boss, I'll buy this item." He pointed to the fragments in Yang Shiyun's hand and said.

When the stall owner heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, the customer, the thing has been sold. Why don't you choose something else?"

Yang Shiyun glanced at the young man and the follower behind him. He was just a little guy from the True Qi realm and a dead soldier from the Jindan realm. He turned around and was about to leave.

However, being able to accompany a dead soldier from the Jindan stage also surprised Yang Shiyun's strong foundation in the Central Plains. Anyone could meet a family of aristocratic families protected by the Jindan stage.

You should know that in the wealthy families like the Feng family, there will not be too many Jindan dead soldiers cultivated by each generation, because this is not cost-effective at all and is a waste of resources.

The resources that consume the Golden Pill can only have the life span of the foundation-building period.

Even an ordinary low-grade Jindan monk is more useful than a Jindan dead man.

At least they live long enough, and the value they create will naturally be greater.

"Friend, how about selling the West to me? I'll pay double the price." The young man in the robe turned around and stopped Yang Shiyun and spoke.

On the other side, the stall owner took away the things and quietly retreated. How could this man go around the world and wandered around the world, and he would not know how to seek profit and avoid violence? So he left early. Even though he saw that the fragment was not simple, just as he said before, he did not have the ability to protect the treasure, and being able to sell a thousand low-grade crystals was enough for him to spend more than half a year of cultivation, so he could live long.

"No, but I'm curious, what is this?" Yang Shiyun smiled and replied calmly.

"Friend, this is not a problem you should worry about. You really don't want to give this face?" asked the young man in a robe.

"Who are you, why do I want to give you face?" Yang Shiyun asked with a funny look.

"Very good, I hope you don't regret it." The young man in the robe snorted coldly, and did not bother him anymore, nor did he conflict with Yang Shiyun, so he turned around and took the people away.

Murong Jue is not stupid. This is a market and is protected by the imperial court. Who dares to cause trouble here?

The imperial court in the Central Plains refers not only to the royal family, but to the aristocratic families and common interests of the sects represented by the royal family.

The royal family cannot represent the court, and the royal family is only part of the court. They may have some privileges, but they absolutely cannot monopolize the power.

Therefore, the power of the imperial court in a country is the most powerful force, and no one dares to ignore the existence of national laws.

Murong Jue was born into the Murong family, and was a powerful family that had been passed down for more than thousands of years. He had huge influence in this small town and even a nearby prefecture, but this does not mean that he dared to violate the rules in the downtown city.

"Uncle Hai, send someone to stare at that person. He will notify me as soon as he leaves the city and find someone else to check the details of this person." Murong Jue said.

"Young Master, if you are studying here, don't cause unnecessary trouble?" the thin black man advised.

"Do you know what that person is taking? If I didn't admit my mistake, it would be a token fragment of the psychic tower." Murong Jue replied affirmatively.

"Really?" the black and thin old man asked uncertainly. You must know that the psychic tower is an ancient secret realm, divided into ninety-nine levels. As long as you can pass the test of the psychic tower, you can become the earthly immortal fruit and immortality.

That is a powerful secret realm used by ancient civilizations to cultivate immortals.

Its pass tokens totaled 99, but due to the struggle for ancient civilizations, these tokens were basically broken, and their fragments were scattered all over the continent.

Even if it is a fragment, it can allow cultivators with a cultivation level below the Nascent Soul to enter the secret realm and accept the test of tower spirit. Every time you pass the level, there are great benefits.

Especially for monks who encounter bottlenecks and find it difficult to break through themselves, the psychic tower is the best channel to break through themselves.

Since ancient times, the psychic tower was born every five thousand years. As long as you hold a token or token fragment, you can teleport into the psychic tower. Because this psychic tower is of a trial nature, even if you fail, you will not have any worries about your life, but its trial is extremely authentic. Even if you die during the trial, you can still be resurrected outside the tower.

The opportunity for trial is extremely rare. Every time the psychic tower is born, those who hold the fragments can be teleported in. After each time, their tokens or token fragments will fly around, and those who are destined to get it.

There is a great horror between life and death. You can experience death personally without actually dying. This is definitely a rare opportunity for monks to try, and no monk will give up.

"But young master, your position in the family is awkward. Even if you get the ticket, you can only hand it over to the family. If you hide it privately, will the elders of the family miss this opportunity to attack you? And how can you be sure that it is the ticket to the psychic tower?" asked the black and thin old man.

"Yes, how can I be sure of it? This is the key. I don't know this baby, and this baby is in my hands. A year later, I got this opportunity. Don't you think this is the best reason? This is my opportunity, and it's not that I deliberately concealed it and handed it over." Murong Jue said with a smile. Murong Jue concealed the secret of how he knew the token fragment, and the black and thin old man wisely did not ask any more questions.

"Young Master is wise!" the thin black man praised happily.

"Uncle Hai, you have brought me up since childhood. After my mother died, my status in the family was excluded. If you weren't by my side, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be qualified to come here for poetry and books. I have sworn that I would go out and go back to the family to grab everything that belonged to me." Murong Jue announced with a firm look on his face.

"***************, the young master will definitely succeed. I'll make arrangements now." The black and thin old man immediately went to arrange the work of the staff.

Although Murong Jue was forced to leave the family and come here to write poems and books by some people in the family, this does not mean that he had deprived him of the status and reputation of the third young master of the Murong family. Here, the emperor is far away, and mobilizing the Murong family's power to do this little thing is a trivial meaning.

Yang Shiyun returned to the inn with the fragments, looked carefully, and saw some clues. He was sure that this was a fragment. Although he didn't know what it was, judging from the tone and expression of the young man today, it must be extremely difficult.

Maybe you have found the treasure?

How could Yang Shiyun not understand that this is the opportunity brought by the strong luck?

Maybe in the dark, this fragment originally belonged to the young man, but was taken first by him.
Chapter completed!