[Chapter 252] Yuntian Holy Land
[Chapter 252] Yuntian Holy Land
The monks in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, who usually appear calm, cool and steady, were now arguing fiercely over the immortal elixir.
When Nangong Chenyu came out of the portable space, he heard an unfamiliar female voice: "Forty-eight thousand top-grade spirit stones for three times, deal!"
Forty-eight thousand top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to forty-eight million high-grade spirit stones. How could anything be auctioned for such a high price? Nangong Chenyu glanced at the auction table curiously, then turned to ask Ye Yishen.
"What kind of pill is that?"
"The Immortal Spirit Pill is said to give a 50% chance of sensing the opportunity to ascend to heaven if taken by a cultivator who has reached the peak of the Tribulation." Ye Yisheng stared at Nangong Chenyu and sized him up: "Ah Yu, what is your current level of cultivation?"
"Late stage of Spirit Transformation." The cultivation level that Nangong Chenyu revealed to the outside world was still at the peak of Nascent Soul.
At this time, the auctioneer's voice sounded again: "This auction is over. The juniors who have received the admission token please wait in the lobby on the first floor. The rest of you please leave the trading building as soon as possible."
Nangong Chenyu didn't expect that the auction would end just after he had a sudden realization.
"How many days has it been?"
Ye Yisheng stretched out three fingers.
It has been three days. No wonder the auctioneer is not the same one as before. Looking at the crowd moving in the hall, Nangong Chenyu sat there without moving.
"Let's wait two minutes before going down."
Ye Yisheng reminded: "This private room is not ours, shouldn't we leave this room quickly while there are so many people here?"
"No problem. When I saw that man, he had changed his appearance." The implication is that the other party also changed his appearance when he checked into the private room.
"So he's quite nice. Not only did he send us spirit stones, he also relieved us of our worries." Ye Yisheng said, raising his hand and waving it on the table. Five jade boxes appeared out of thin air on the table: "These jade boxes contain the things I took pictures of."
“What’s in it?” Nangong Chenyu picked up a jade box and opened it.
"A natural treasure suitable for our cultivation."
After looking through them all, Nangong Chenyu handed two of the jade boxes to Ye Yisheng: "Put the ones that suit you in your space ring so that it will be convenient for you to use them."
If he didn't tell her, Ye Yisheng would probably put it in his personal space again: "We'll each take half of the Seven-Colored Spiritual Crystal."
After putting away the two jade boxes, Ye Yisheng decisively refused: "I don't want the Seven-Colored Spiritual Crystal. It is more useful to you than to me. Keep it for yourself!"
There is only one piece of Seven-Colored Spirit-Gathering Crystal. If it is divided into two, the effect will be reduced by more than half. It is obviously not cost-effective to separate, and between Ye Yishen and Nangong Chenyu, Nangong Chenyu needs it more than Ye Yishen.
Knowing this clearly, Ye Yishen never thought of asking for the Seven-Colored Spirit Crystal from the beginning to the end.
"Okay." Knowing that Ye Yishen was doing this for his own good, Nangong Chenyu accepted his kindness.
"By the way, is that person dead?"
"He still has a breath left. I plan to deal with him after leaving the underground trading city." Nangong Chenyu stood up and stretched out his hand to Ye Yisheng: "It's time to go to the lobby on the first floor."
When the two arrived at the lobby on the first floor, the rest of the people with admission tokens were already waiting there. Except for Yuan Qingao, neither of them knew each other.
"Junior Brother Nangong, Junior Brother Ye, this way." Yuan Qingao waved at the two of them.
The two of them walked a few steps and came close to Yuan Qingao.
"Brother Yuan."
"You two don't seem nervous at all?"
Ye Yisheng was puzzled: "Why are you so nervous?"
"Uh..." Yuan Qingao choked on the question and lowered his voice to ask, "Shouldn't I feel nervous when I go to Yuntian Holy Land for the first time?"
"It is said that Yuntian Holy Land is a holy place for cultivation. We are only looking forward to it and not nervous." After Ye Yisheng finished speaking, Nangong Chenyu nodded in agreement.
They were indeed looking forward to seeing Nangong Suhao and Jun Han in Yuntian Holy Land.
"Two junior brothers, have a good attitude!"
Yuan Qingao looked at the two of them with eyes full of admiration. The people of Yuntian Holy Land have an indescribable transcendent temperament. In front of them, he would unconsciously feel ashamed of himself. Obviously, Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng felt completely differently from him.
Not long after, a young man in a white robe jumped down from the third floor. His movements were graceful and elegant, bringing up a gust of breeze as he landed in front of the group of people.
The man's name is Feng Qing, and he is at the top of the Tianjiao Ranking. He is now 46 years old and has reached the Fusion Stage.
"Do you all have admission tokens?" He spoke in a cold voice, scanning the people present one by one.
"yes."
Everyone took out their admission tokens.
"Everyone follow me."
Feng Qing led the way in front.
A group of people hurriedly followed him.
Soon Feng Qing brought the group to where the carriages were parked, and he pointed at the carriage pulled by the white demon horse.
"Everyone get into this carriage."
The group looked at the carriage and then at each other. The carriage looked like it could accommodate six people at most, but there were fifteen of them in total, so it seemed like it couldn't accommodate all of them, right?
Although I thought so in my heart, no one asked it out loud. The person standing in the front did not dare to delay at all and jumped onto the carriage with a light leap.
The first person goes up, the second person follows immediately, and then the third person...
When it came to the seventh person, he looked at Feng Qing deliberately. Seeing that the other party was just looking at the rest of them with cold eyes and had no intention of stopping them, he tapped the ground lightly with his toes and jumped onto the carriage.
Only after he got into the carriage did he realize what was going on inside. Not to mention fifteen people, even if fifteen more people come, it can accommodate them.
It is worthy of being the Yuntian Holy Land, it is so luxurious that even a space formation is arranged on the carriage!
After all fifteen people got on the carriage, Feng Qing took out the jade slip hanging from his waist and sent a message. Only after getting the reply did he jump into the carriage.
The fifteen people in the carriage were chatting in groups of three or four. When they saw him come in, they all fell silent.
Seeing that everyone understood, Feng Qing's frown slowly relaxed.
"If any of you want to tell our elders where to go, hurry up and send a message. Once the carriage starts moving, your message jade slips will be useless."
Upon hearing this, everyone took out their jade slips for transmitting sound.
A quarter of an hour later, with the demon horse neighing, the carriage finally moved.
Passing through the busy streets, the demon horse sped up and rushed towards a dirt wall, but the imagined scene of the demon horse crashing into the dirt wall did not occur. The earth wall is just a decoy, it is actually a barrier. After passing through the barrier, the carriage drove on a bluestone road.
Some curious people saw the scene outside through the carriage window and immediately released their spiritual sense to check. As a result, their spiritual sense was bounced back before it could even leave the carriage.
Feng Qing opened his eyes as if he sensed something and glanced at the restless people. His eyes were indifferent, without any emotion. But the few people who were looked at by him were startled, as if they had done something wrong and were caught by their elders at home.
From then on, no matter how strange the scene reflected in the carriage window was, no one dared to release spiritual sense to investigate.
The carriage slowly stopped after traveling for an hour.
When everyone jumped off the carriage, it was as if they had entered a colorful fairy tale world. The flowers were vying for beauty and the colorful sea of flowers was fascinating.
The male cultivators were fine, but the female cultivators were all shocked.
“It’s so beautiful here!”
Feng Qing got off the carriage and walked to the other two carriages. As soon as everyone in the carriage came out, he immediately saluted the white-haired man.
"Uncle Master, should we still take them to Ziyun Mountain?"
"Yeah." The white-haired man just responded when he saw Nangong Chenyu not far away. If Nangong Chenyu went to the Yuntian Holy Land, Jia Tiandao would definitely be able to sense the location of the Yuntian Holy Land based on Nangong Chenyu.
So he immediately changed his words: "We are not going to Ziyun Mountain this time. Feng Qing, you take them to Heming Mountain."
Feng Qing looked suspicious: "Uncle Master, are you sure it's Heming Mountain?"
You know, there are many level six or seven monsters on Heming Mountain. In addition, space cracks may appear at any time on the mountain top where the spiritual energy is rich. Moreover, Heming Mountain is not considered to be the territory of Yuntian Holy Land, because it is not covered by the Yuntian Holy Land's formation.
"Yes, it is Heming Mountain."
"Uncle Master, tell me honestly, do you have a grudge against any of them? You can't bully the weak, so just send them all to Heming Mountain to practice."
The corner of the white-haired man's mouth twitched slightly: "Stop imagining and do as I say."
"You didn't deny it, it seems that I guessed it right. Tsk tsk, uncle-master, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Feng Qing said, and hurriedly moved away from the white-haired man.
"Don't think I can't hit you just because you're far away from me."
The white-haired man slapped Feng Qing on the back of his head from a distance: "After taking them to Heming Mountain, you should also make the most of your time to practice. If you don't work hard, you will soon lose your position at the top of the Tianjiao Ranking."
“With my level of cultivation, as long as I am under fifty years old, no one can take away my top spot on the Tianwo List.” Feng Qing said confidently.
The white-haired man shook his head. The four spirits of heaven have appeared. The reincarnated immortals cannot match the cultivation speed of the four sacred beasts.
"There are always people who are better than you. It won't be long before you are slapped in the face by what you said today."
When Feng Qing heard these words, the white-haired man was no longer there.
Feng Qing is confident, but not arrogant. Immediately, he felt a sense of urgency and wished he could go back and practice in seclusion right away.
“Don’t look at it.” Feng Qing shouted to Nangong Chenyu and his group, “Follow me, I will take you to the place where you will practice for the next three months.”
Seeing him flying in the air, everyone circulated their spiritual energy and rose into the air. In the blink of an eye, everyone was away from the sea of flowers.
From a distance, the group saw a mountain as high as the clouds, majestic and tall, as if it was connected to the sky.
"That mountain is called Heming Mountain. You will practice on that mountain for the next three months."
As they flew closer, they saw that the hillside was covered with dense, lush green trees, a scene full of vitality. At the foot of the mountain, the river is rushing and rushing, creating waves of white foam.
Feng Qing took the lead and landed halfway up the mountain, killing all the nearby monsters. After explaining something to everyone, he left.
No one said a word while he was there. As soon as he left, everyone's true colors were revealed.
"As expected of Yuntian Holy Land, the spiritual energy is rich and pure."
"If I practice here for three months, I will definitely be able to break through a small realm."
"Should we spread out?"
"The seniors from Yuntian Holy Land said that there are level six or seven monsters on this mountain."
"A level 7 monster is a little risky. With so many of us, if we attack together, we will definitely have no problem dealing with a level 6 monster."
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