The plaque, I don’t know what level of magic weapon it is, as soon as I stepped into the plaque, the world changed in front of Tai Pan’s eyes, and then appeared in a closed room, which was empty, and except for him, there was only one puppet.

"What do you need sir?" The puppet held a jade slip in his hand. In the jade slip, each of them was arranged according to the alchemy, instruments, talismans, magic, merits, precious materials, treasures, etc., and then listed the catalogues in different categories according to Yin and Yang and Five Elements, etc. The things collected in the imperial chamber can be said to be clear at a glance. Tai Pan roughly browsed the bottom, and there were tens of thousands of them inside, which showed the wealth of the imperial court.

Among these things, the top ones are the conversion methods of meat, moon dew and Wuzhu coins.

One foot of flesh is equivalent to one hundred Wuzhu coins and one drop of moon dew.

Of course, there are very few practitioners who will convert moon dew or meat into Wuzhu coins. On the one hand, it is inconvenient to carry, and on the other hand, moon dew and meat can be used for emergency treatment, healing, etc., but Wuzhu coins can only be used as wealth. Therefore, ordinary practitioners will not carry too many Wuzhu coins on their bodies. This is true. Although the Wuzhu coins minted by the empire in a year are only 100,000, but they are completely enough.

After purchasing some fragmented basic materials to practice, Taipan replaced the remaining meat with Wuzhu coins, and then left the Shifanglou. During the whole process, there was no surprise. He thought that those shopkeepers and others in the mortal novels would receive them in person, etc., unless the semi-immortal giants came to the door, how could the shopkeepers in the Shifanglou have such leisurely intentions?

When Taipan stepped out of the plaque of the imperial family, his steps suddenly stopped. In front of him, a young boy with red lips and white teeth was waiting here with a bored look on his face, playing with a short sword in his hand, which was Xiang Lian, who was Fenglei.

Seeing this, the practitioners who were coming and going, they stopped inadvertently, looking like they wanted to watch the fun.

"Talk?" The short sword in Xiang Lian's hand was thrown high by him and then fell between his five fingers.

This short sword is not so much a piece of iron, although the sword edge is sharp and blade is not a hilt. Whenever the short sword falls, Xiang Lian's index finger will exploring the short sword at an extremely clever angle, causing the short sword to continue to throw up and then fall, and this cycle is like this.

"Flying Sword." Seeing the rising and falling short sword, Taipan's heart moved, naturally he would not think that the short sword without the hilt would be a broken sword.

All sword weapons of cultivators are divided into two types. One is a sword hilt, which is used for close-range fighting. The second is a simple flying sword controlled by the soul. This sword weapon does not have a sword hilt, and Xiang Lian’s hand is this one. To be precise, the flying sword in Xiang Lian’s hand is not a finished flying sword, but a sword embryo of the flying sword. After Xiang Lian’s soul achieves, and then uses true fire to print runes into the flying sword to form a ban, the flying sword will be considered a real flying sword, which will take thousands of miles in an instant.

"Yes." Taipan lowered his eyes and unconsciously stroked the long sword on his waist with his left hand. He was sure that Xiang Lian, the leader of Fenglei Dao, also embarked on the path of transforming gods and souls like him. Although he had not transformed into gods, he had definitely begun to condense souls. Only after condensed souls can the practitioners cultivate their tacit understanding between themselves and the flying sword in this way, so that after transforming into gods, the flying sword will be helped by the fastest speed.

The only thing Taipan cannot be sure of is that it has condensed a few souls.

"Then let's go." Xiang Lian's fingers flicked again. When he turned around, the flying sword fell down, drawing an extremely clever arc and drilled into Xiang Lian's sleeves. Seeing this, Tai Pan's pupils also shrank slightly. What this hand showed was undoubtedly Xiang Lian, who had red lips and white teeth, had the most basic control of the sword embryo in his hand.

Seeing this, the practitioners who were slowing down and wanting to watch the fun all dispersed.

If this hidden city is compared to a city for practitioners, then only the ten directions of the building is the interior of the city, and all kinds of facilities are available.

The third floor at the bottom is the place to trade, and from the fourth floor up there are places such as inns, restaurants, caves, alchemy houses, etc.

Xiang Lian and Taipan stepped onto the fourth floor one after another, and then entered one of the restaurants. Among them, more than a dozen practitioners made three Eight Immortal Tables. Among them, Xu Qiudao from Kunlun Mountain sat alone in front of a table. The practitioners next to the other two also turned around from time to time and looked at Xu Qiudao.

Xiang Lian entered the restaurant and went all the way to Xu Qiudao. Obviously, this invitation was initiated by Xu Qiudao. Xiang Lian, the direct descendant of Fenglei Dao, was just a messenger.

"Kunlun Xu Qiudao." At this time, Tai Pan's attention to Xu Qiudao was added three points again.

Under normal circumstances, when you leave the sect to practice, you will all form a force on your own and rarely have minions for others.

But at the moment, Xiang Lian, the direct descendant of the nine major sects of Fenglei Dao, is willing to be his minions, and the seniors of Fenglei Dao are not dissatisfied with this. The influence of this Kunlun disciple Xu Qiudao can be seen.

"In the Manshan and the Desert Sea Realm, I will stay for ten days. Fellow Daoist Yun asked me to wait for a while." After the two of them sat down, Xu Qiudao smiled and said to Taipan, and then asked the waiters in the restaurant to serve some wine and dishes.

Taipan was not moved at all for these precious dishes.

The wine and dishes in this restaurant are usually cooked with meat, but it is not ruled out that some restaurants cook dishes with the flesh and blood of spirit beasts. Although these flesh and blood of spirit beasts are not as precious as meat, they also have a lot of benefits for practitioners.

As a monster, although he looks down on these raised spirit beasts and even has the chance to kill these spirit beasts, this does not mean that Taipan will devour the flesh and blood of these spirit beasts.

All things in the world hurt their kind. The bottom line of any wise creature is that it does not eat the same kind. When he had never become a demon spirit, Taipan had never preyed on snakes for a long time. After becoming a demon spirit, Taipan naturally would not swallow other demon races.

At the wine table, none of the three of them moved the dishes, but drank the wine in the glass while chatting casually about the things that happened in the world. It has to be said that Xu Qiudao is a very talkative and friendly person. The legends of the strange stories and legends in the empire are touching from Xu Qiudao's mouth, as if they were his own experience.

Until the wine in the pot was about to be drunk, the three of them had a little drunkenness on their faces. Xu Qiudao invited Taipan to take action together, and explored a cave left by the great cultivator of the Divine Realm.

"Although the cave left by the great cultivator of the Divine Realm is precious, it is only for ordinary practitioners of the Qi Realm. For a Kunlun master like Brother Tao, I am afraid it is..." Frowning, Tai Pan directly raised his own question.

As he said, a cave left by a divine realm master, listening to Xu Qiudao's words, there are still quite a risk in this cave. For ordinary casual cultivators, such a cave is of course worth taking risks, but for a sect like Xu Qiudao, unless it is a cave of a semi-immortal giant, it is worth taking risks. A cave of a divine realm master is not worth taking risks like their true disciples. For a sect like Xu Qiudao, if it wants to obtain the resources for cultivation, there is definitely a safer and more effective way. Moreover, the most precious thing in the cave of a divine realm master, the inheritance or treasure of the divine realm master, is not very attractive to the sect's true cultivator.
Chapter completed!