Chapter 150

The popular photo stone

Dusk Rain Forest.

This is an ordinary forest, inhabited by a group of ordinary spiritual beasts and the most common spiritual trees in the world of immortal cultivation.

There are many such forests on the Xuan Gan Continent.

Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen flew over the area on their swords, found a hidden cave, laid down several defensive array plates at the entrance of the cave, and then entered the space.

Rich spiritual energy rushed towards them, bringing a sense of refreshment to the two people who had been fighting for a long time, just like someone who had just finished a long-distance run suddenly drinking a gulp of cool spring water.

Feels great!

"Qingyan, go and consolidate your realm quickly. Cultivating immortals cannot be taken lightly!" Ling Mochen said seriously.

"Okay, okay, I got it!" Yan Qingyan replied with a smile.

She also felt that the spiritual power in her body was unstable. It was indeed a bit too arrogant of her to consume so much spiritual power to cast earth-level spells just after she was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Qingyan hurried into the wooden house.

On the other side, Ling Mochen was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably again.

But he was in a very good mood. Seeing Qingyan successfully overcome the tribulation safely, he could finally put his mind at ease, having been worried for the past few days.

"It seems like I forgot to tell Qingyan something. Maybe she hasn't seen the jade slip yet?" Ling Mochen muttered.

......

While the two were hiding in the Lingquan space to recuperate, the outside world had exploded!

A piece of photo stone, the image inside was copied dozens, hundreds, thousands of copies... It was spread out at a very low price and quickly spread throughout the entire Xuan Gan Continent in just a few days.

What kind of image is it? If Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen saw it, they would definitely recognize themselves in the photo stone, looking a little embarrassed.

The scene of their battle with Yin Bufan was made public!

Huayan City, an ordinary house.

Two young monks in black cloaks sat opposite each other and drank wine in big gulps.

“Brother Shen, don’t worry about it. We have earned a lot of spirit stones. Be content!”

Another person said indignantly: "We risked our lives to record the photo stones, so we should make the most money, right? If the initial spiritual stones were not enough to buy so many photo stones, why would we give them to others?"

A few days ago, the two of them were near the endless desert and heard the continuous roar of thunder, so they ventured out to investigate.

Unexpectedly, he met Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen, who were wanted by the entire Xuan Gan Continent with a high bounty, as well as Yin Bufan, a remnant of the Yinhuang Sect who was wanted by the ancestors of major forces including the Xue family.

This was big news. They secretly recorded the video of the fight between the three of them and purchased several photo stones to make copies. They sold one copy to Qianji Pavilion and sold the rest at a high price on the dark market.

Unexpectedly, within just a few days, someone discovered a business opportunity after buying their photo stones, and actually copied them several times, selling them at a high price in the dark market.

Then, another monk who discovered a business opportunity bought a piece of the photo stone and then made several copies to sell...

More and more people saw this image, and what was originally a piece of breaking news turned into something known to everyone on the mainland. Now, the price of a photo stone is just the cost.

"Damn it! I still have two coins that I haven't sold yet!" yelled the drunken monk.

He didn't notice when the price of the image stone dropped at first. But as more and more monks bought the image, the two original versions in his hands were no different from the subsequent replicas.

Not earning the expected amount of spiritual stones meant they lost money, so the two of them drank to relieve their sorrow and depression.

but……

Thinking about the scene they saw that day, they were truly shocked.

How can those who watched these scenes through the photo-stones compare with those who were there in person? !

"The bottleneck of my realm was loosened at that time. If it wasn't for the wrong timing, I would be in the late Jindan stage now!"

"Me too."

The two clinked glasses, their depressed expressions disappeared, and they burst into laughter.

......

Thundercloud City.

Ye Feichen, Dongfang Huaiwei and Yuan Yizi returned to the cave where they once rented in Leiyun City.

After the demise of the Yinhuang Sect, Yin Bufan became a remnant of the evil sect. In addition to the city lord, there were also several Nascent Soul ancestors stationed in the headquarters of the Qianji Pavilion in Leiyun City, giving the city a strong sense of security.

So, Ye Feichen and Dongfang Huaiwei, who had been wandering around, came back and became neighbors with Yuan Yizi again.

Today, the three of them happily gathered together to drink in a private room of a restaurant in Leiyun City.

"I knew that Qingyan wouldn't get into trouble so easily!" Dongfang Huaiwei quietly "appreciated" the scene of Yan Qingyan and Yin Bufan fighting, and finally let go of the heart that had been hanging in the air for a long time.

She didn't hold out much hope as there had been no news of the two for such a long time. But if she was still alive, she would at least find the body. There were so many strange stories in the world of immortal cultivation. Maybe the two of them had encountered some great opportunity?

Fortunately, both of them were fine and even advanced to...Nascent Soul stage!

"They have reached the Nascent Soul stage?!" Ye Feichen stared at the image in astonishment. Even though this was not the first time he had seen it, he was still shocked in his heart that the two had become Nascent Soul ancestors at such a young age.

Oh my God, how old are Qingyan and the others? !

It’s... Nascent Soul!

“Incredible.”

Yuan Yizi was also shocked. He didn't expect that after not seeing each other for many days, he had suddenly advanced to the Nascent Soul stage and become the top existence in Xuan Gan Continent.

The world of cultivating immortals is so vast that there are really all kinds of strange things.

There is always someone better than you, and there is always a more powerful genius above the genius.

He is ashamed of himself!

"Gudong!"

Ye Feichen swallowed the spirit wine fiercely, looking a little dazed.

He is the leader of the Xiaoyao Mercenary Group, but he is still only a Jindan, while the members of the group have jumped several levels to the Yuanying level!

This...should he abdicate and let others take over?

"Since Qingyan and the other two are fine, I feel relieved." Yuan Yizi chuckled and took back the photo stone. He then said to the two people beside him, "I will leave Leiyun City next. I came here to say goodbye to you two today."

"Huh? You're leaving again?" Ye Feichen frowned and said, "The Snow City Lord has taken over Wanjiang again. Where else are you going to go if you don't go back to Wanjiang City?"

"Let's settle the past grudges."

At this point, Yuan Yizi's expression became extremely serious, with a cold light in his eyes, "I finally found him."

Ye Feichen and Dongfang Huaiwei looked at each other and had some guesses in their minds.

It seems that like Qingyan, he also has an enemy similar to Yin Siwen?

"Can you do it yourself? Do you need our help? Just pay the market price of a Jindan Zhenren." Ye Feichen said with a blink of his eyes.

Dongfang Huai rolled his eyes at Ye Feichen, then turned to Yuan Yizi and said with a smile, "Don't listen to him. If you need our help, we'll be there whenever you call!"

We are all friends who have risked our lives for each other, so why say more?

Yuan Yizi chuckled and shook his head, refusing: "No need, I can handle it myself."

"That person just hid himself too well before."

Yuan Yizi lowered his head slightly to hide the coldness in his eyes.

The cultivator who destroyed his town and turned all his past into nothingness was actually also a member of the Yinhuang Sect.

Now, he is nothing more than a remnant of an evil sect, with only a broken Nascent Soul left and fleeing everywhere.