Chapter 673 – The Trade Fair

　　Gazing at the jade box in his hand for a good half a day, Han Li sighed and slowly put the jade box into his storage bag, followed by a flash of green light on his hand, and the pale green jade slip appeared in his hand again.

　　Whether to take the risk of cultivating this second YuanYing? It is better to wait for him to thoroughly comprehend the Xuan Peony Infant Transformation Dharma recipe before deciding. After all, the risk and difficulty of this matter was not trivial, so he was better off being cautious. With such a prudent decision in his heart, Han Li immersed his divine sense into the spell and once again entered the realm of selflessness.

　　The door to the retreat room was tightly closed, while Silvermoon was in another secret room not far away from each other, similarly meditating and diving into cultivation. All other chores within the cave were handled by a few giant ape puppets.

　　Time flies, in the blink of an eye, spring goes to winter, more than a year has passed.

　　This day, Han Li’s cave is located in the vicinity of the Zi Mu Peak, from a distance to break through the sky to fly green and white two long rainbow. After a convergence of light, the dim mist before the two silhouettes appeared out, it is the two elders of the fallen cloud clan, silver-haired old man and green and yellow face of the middle-aged man surnamed Lu.

　　Once the two of them saw the big array of forbidden locks, they couldn’t help but look at each other with a smile.

　　The middle-aged man surnamed Lu flicked his finger, and a long-prepared messenger talisman shot out of his hand, transforming into a ray of fire that disappeared into the forbidden system. At the same time, he turned his face and said with a smile to the silver-haired old man beside him, “It seems that Senior Brother Han hasn’t gone out of the cave since he came back last time, and is really concentrating on austerity.”

　　”This is a very normal thing, otherwise it would be impossible for Senior Brother Han to successfully condense his Yuan Ying at only two hundred years old. It’s a pity that I’m nearing the end of my lifespan, it’s impossible for me to advance further on the path of Immortal Cultivation, and you don’t stand much of a chance either.” Elder Cheng said with a strange color on his face.

　　”Senior brother is joking. With senior brother’s age, at the very least, there is absolutely no problem for another hundred or two hundred years.” Once the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

　　”Hehehe, Senior Brother Lu, don’t you know my situation yourself? Perhaps before the last time I wasn’t injured, I would have had no problem living for another hundred or two hundred years, but nowadays, even though the injury is healed to a tee, this portion of depleted vital energy can no longer be made up for just by meditating.” The silver-haired old man shook his head and said calmly.

　　”Senior brother!” When the middle-aged man surnamed Lu heard this, his face changed and he wanted to say something else.

　　But the old man waved his hand, interrupting the ground and continued, “Even if I don’t fight with people from now on to spell spells, I’ll still be able to hold out hard for fifty or sixty years at most. There is no need to comfort me on this point, there is no doubt about it. Otherwise, why would I be in such a hurry to draw Senior Brother Han into the Falling Cloud Sect and deliberately befriend him. One must know that under ordinary circumstances, if one is so eager to draw the other into the sect, one must also carefully check the other’s origins before saying anything. However, now it finally proves that my judgment was correct, although this person’s origin is a bit convoluted, he is indeed not someone who does not have another purpose for our Falling Cloud Sect.” The silver-haired old man slowly said.

　　”The disciples that Senior Brother sent out last time really found out where Senior Brother Han came from?” The middle-aged man surnamed Lu couldn’t help but be stunned when he heard this.

　　”Not bad. Although Senior Brother Han spoke vaguely about his origins, but just based on these clues of his name, appearance, and origin from the country of Yue, the few disciples I sent sneaked into the country of Yue and secretly inquired about it, and finally inquired clearly about the approximate origin of our Senior Brother Han. Speaking of which you may not believe, our Han senior brother in more than a hundred years ago, was the original Yue country Huang Feng Valley Foundation stage cultivator, and in the Foundation stage disciples quite some small fame look. It was said that in the battle with the Devil’s Way back then, he alone had killed quite a few cultivators of the same rank. But later on, when the Yellow Maple Valley was defeated, that old monster Linghu, who has always been as cunning as a ghost, somehow lost his eyes and disposed of our senior brother Han as an outcast. Later, this Han will be nowhere to be seen, do not know where has been in anonymity cultivation, until recently only suddenly appeared, and has a late Jiedan cultivation, but also in our cloud fall Sect cultivated into the first baby. It seems to be this blank time, it should be another chance.” The old man calmly said.

　　”Treating it as an outcast, that’s a bit funny. A disciple of the sect who was thrown away is actually a cultivation wizard that is rare to see in a thousand years, and in a short period of time, he has cultivated from Foundation Establishment to YuanYing, I think that if Old Monster Linghu knows about this matter, will he jump to his feet in chagrin ah! After all, the Yellow Maple Valley isn’t having a very good time in the Nine Kingdoms Alliance right now, and relying on him alone as an old geezer to hold on is just too much of a stretch. And if I remember correctly, he seems to be a cultivator from the same period as Senior Brother, and doesn’t have much longevity left, right?” The middle-aged man surnamed Lu said sarcastically with a cold smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

　　”Not bad, Old Ghost Linghu is a bit older than me. But this old geezer is well versed in the way of nourishing life, and his lifespan is relatively slightly longer. And with his reputation as a YuanYing cultivator, at the very least, before he sits down, Yellow Maple Valley won’t have too many problems yet. And I also have the same worry about the Falling Clouds Sect, originally, if I go, I’m really afraid that Senior Brother will be alone!”

　　”If we didn’t occupy such a spiritual mountain sacred vein as Cloud Dream Mountain, with Senior Brother alone, it would actually be enough to keep the Falling Cloud Sect prosperous and worry-free, but now that the sect’s strength is just a little bit weaker, I’m afraid that there are quite a number of red-eyed sects jumping out of the woodwork. According to my original intention, is to urge senior brother, after I go, the whole clan will take the initiative to withdraw from the cloud dream mountain, so as to avoid the clan suffered any great calamity. But now that Senior Brother Han has joined, all of this is naturally different again.”

　　”Although this Senior Brother Han should look like he’s a bitter cultivator who is bent on pursuing the Immortal Dao and doesn’t care much about the sect. But the more this happens, the more relieved I am, as long as we can properly enlist this person, and if we don’t run into some great calamity that won’t happen in ten thousand years, our Falling Cloud Sect will be free of worries for another thousand years.” The silver-haired old man twirled his long beard in his hand with an air of confidence.

　　”However, although Senior Brother Han is a cultivation prodigy, he is after all too young, and is still a YuanYing that has just been condensed, so I really don’t know how the true aptitude is, ah?” The middle-aged man hesitated, but said with a bit of worry.

　　”Well, I’m also a little bit worried about this worry of yours. After all, there are some ascetic cultivators who simply don’t want to waste time cultivating any powerful divine abilities, and are only bent on pursuing realm advancement, and although this kind of cultivator has extremely deep cultivation, when it comes to fighting, he can’t even defeat a cultivator one or two steps lower. Although I see that this Senior Brother Han does not look like this kind of austerity cultivator, it is still better to try, so this time, when I went to the trade fair, I purposely chose to stay within the gate, and instead, I let you accompany Senior Brother Han on this trip.” The silver-haired old man said with a mysterious look on his face.

　　”Does senior brother mean that?” The middle-aged man said with a bit of a daze at his words.

　　The old man smiled faintly, and was about to say something else when the mist in front of him suddenly rolled over, and the old man immediately went silent when he saw this. The middle-aged man also similarly shut up and did not say anything.

　　The clouds of fog gently to the sides of a point, now a channel on its own, the two walked in side by side without hesitation, the figure gradually disappeared into the fog, and eventually disappeared.

　　……

　　The biggest trade fair in the south of the sky, will soon be held in the northernmost country of Yu. Tepidian City, built in a deep mountain in this country, is the headquarters of the Nine Countries Alliance, and is also the only city of cultivators in the South of Heaven.

　　All the people living in this city, no matter male or female, old or young, are cultivators with spiritual roots. Just the YuanYing middle stage or above the nine countries alliance old monster, this city has six or seven as many, enough to any looking for trouble or provocation of the cultivator, on the spot killed. Therefore, no matter whether it is the righteous devil two ways, the heavenly way alliance or unruly loose cultivator, all dare not in this too wantonly cause trouble.

　　In the first trade fair in the south of the sky held a month or two ago, as the host of the nine countries alliance, began to this city’s famous city guard array “on the yuan extinction light array” most of the restrictions removed.

　　Because at this time there have been some distant cultivators came to this city, and even some anxious cultivators, early in some of the city’s market, set up a stall, but also really have other cultivators to go up and ask for a deal.

　　After all, to the trade fair formally held in those days, is certainly a lot of treasures, a variety of rare materials are endless, but also by no means ordinary cultivators can afford, really want to buy a little rarer suitable materials, or earlier search on the purchase into it.

　　Slightly suspected of cold Tep Tian City, soon to bustle up, as if the ordinary city between the mundane general bustling, only walking on both sides of the city streets, are not low cultivation realm of the Immortal Cultivator only. The only currency used for shopping and trading is the spirit stone.

　　The only auction house in the city, which is also run by the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, has also begun to accept all kinds of rare items for auction and valuation. The entire Tepid Sky City gradually became hot.

　　Waiting for the trade fair is only half a month light when, far away in thousands of miles away, there are three light is not slow to this city to fly away.

　　When the light is a little closer to be able to see clearly, is two men and a woman three cultivators. One of the cold and beautiful female cultivator, next to a young man wearing a green shirt with an ordinary face, look quite intimate appearance.

　　And the other person is a blue shirt middle-aged man, sleeves fluttering, extraordinary aura.