"Shen Daoyou, please wait for a moment. I will go get it now." Peach agreed and walked out.
"You collected the materials for the Minor Shift Talisman so quickly. Not bad. You can just give it to me directly. The Minor Shift Talisman is an immortal talisman. With your level of talisman crafting, the chances of failure are very high …" Fire Spirit's voice sounded.
Shen Luo was not arrogant enough to have to draw the talisman himself. It would be best if Fire Spirit asked for it himself, so he nodded immediately.
Peach quickly brought the materials over. Two Dark Seeker Herbs, three Soul Condensing Stones, Wind Silk Vines, and Hundred Wheel Flowers were not too precious, but there were a lot of them.
Shen Luo looked at the few spiritual materials. The Dark Insight Grass was a kind of silver-gray grass that was only half a foot tall. It didn't look eye-catching at all. The Soul Condensing Stone was a kind of dark green crystal. It looked very similar to a wood attribute crystal, but it emitted a cold aura.
"Two Dark Seeker Herbs can make about three Minor Shift Talismans. There are three Soul Condensing Stones, but they are not big enough. They can only be used twice." Fire Spirit judged.
Shen Luo nodded slightly. These were enough for now.
He paid the celestial jades and quickly left to go to other shops.
In the next two days, Shen Luo visited all the spiritual material shops in the city according to Zhou Ming's recommendation. Unfortunately, other than the first day, he did not get much.
Shen Luo was a little disappointed. On this day, Zhou Ming sent him a piece of news that made him excited. There were clues about the Nine Heaven Gold Essence in the city.
In a secret building in the northwest of Tianji City, Shen Luo had changed his appearance and turned into a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He walked slowly in a dark tunnel. This tunnel was not very long. After walking for a while, there was a faint white light flashing at the end of the tunnel.
Soon, he reached the end, and a tightly shut stone door appeared here.
Beside the stone door stood a man in gray. When he saw Shen Luo coming, he bowed and took out a token. A white light landed on the door.
A white light flashed on the door, and some magic characters flickered. Then, the door slowly opened, and a large stone room appeared in front of him.
In the middle of the stone room was a large circular table. Around it were a dozen or so large armchairs. There were already seven or eight cultivators sitting here, both men and women.
With the exception of the two female cultivators, all the male cultivators in the hall had one or two young girls nestled next to them.
These women's cultivations were not high, they were all in the Soul Condensation Stage, some were even in the Fasting Stage, but their appearances were all top notch. Their thin clothes clung to their delicate bodies, showing off their beauty.
Shen Luo swept his gaze across the cultivators in the hall. Almost all of them were True Immortals. It was unknown if they were hermit experts from the Boundless Desert or experts from other places.
A man in a scholarly robe with a gloomy expression sat on the main seat. His cultivation was at the mid-stage of the True Immortal Realm. He seemed to be the person in charge of this place.
"This must be Shen Daoyou. Please take a seat." The man stood up and squeezed out a smile. However, his face was gloomy and his smile was ugly.
Shen Luo nodded and sat down on a large chair.
Two young girls walked over and smiled sweetly, wanting to climb onto Shen Luo's body.
"I am not used to being served." Shen Luo waved his hand and said expressionlessly.
The two girls stood there awkwardly, but they did not dare to go down.
"Since Shen Daoyou does not need your service, you can leave first." The man in the scholarly robe saw this and his eyes flashed with a strange light. He raised his hand and said.
The two girls breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Shen Luo before leaving.
No matter where it was, there would always be business that was inconvenient to be done openly. Tianji City was the same. The gathering here was an underground trade fair organized by a secret force in Tianji City, the Lianxiang Association.
The Lianxiang Association was a small sect in the Boundless Sand Sea. They were not known for their powerful battle strength, but they were proficient in charming techniques and bedroom techniques. They were sought after by many male disciples in the Boundless Sand Sea. Many people in Tianji City also married female disciples of the Lianxiang Association as their wives.
Because of this, the Lianxiang Association was able to establish themselves in Tianji City and set up this underground trade fair.
As for the man in the scholarly robe, his name was Gu Cang Feng. He was the dual cultivation partner of the Lianxiang Association's leader and was in charge of all the affairs of the Lianxiang Association in Tianji City.
"Hehe, looking at Shen Daoyou's clothes, you must be from the Great Tang of the East. You are indeed a country of etiquette and a gentleman." A sinister laugh came from across the round table.
A large man with a curly beard wearing a black robe sat there with his arms around a female disciple of the Lianxiang Association. Although he was praising, anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.
"Which expert are you? Among True Immortal cultivators, it is rare to see a lecherous ghost like you. "Shen Luo had changed his appearance and did not have to worry about exposing his identity. He immediately retorted.
"What did you say?" The large man with a curly beard flew into a rage and suddenly stood up.
"Fellow Daoists, please calm down. Shen Daoyou, this is Fellow Daoist Yan Lie from the Aparagodaniya Sect's Black Flame Sect. The Black Flame Sect's cultivation technique is pure Yang and requires women to dual cultivate in order to calm the unhindered Yang energy in their body. They are not lusting after women." Gu Cang Feng hastily stood up to smooth things over.
The large man with a curly beard glared at Shen Luo. Just as he was about to say something, Gu Cang Feng once again changed the topic and introduced everyone present one by one. "Let me introduce the other Fellow Daoists. This Fellow Daoist is the hermit of the Boundless Sea of Sand, Lady Red Cloud. Few people know of her, but there are few in the True Immortal stage who can be her match. This is Daoist Wanshui, a loose cultivator from the Southern Sea …"
Shen Luo nodded in response to show his friendliness. At the same time, he took another look at Daoist Wanshui.
This person's figure was lean and his skin was reddish brown. He looked like a big monkey and gave people a feeling of treachery.
According to Zhou Ming's information, the clue of the Nine Heavens Gold Essence was on this person.
Everyone present was also sizing up Shen Luo. Although Shen Luo's cultivation wasn't high, his bearing was deep. He wasn't someone to be trifled with, so they didn't dare to easily offend him. They all nodded in response.
Seeing that Shen Luo was getting along quite well with everyone present, the curly beard man's expression became even angrier. However, he didn't flare up. He coldly snorted and sat down. His large hand fiercely grabbed a female disciple of the Lianxiang Association beside him a few times.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, it's about time. When will the trade fair begin?" A dark-skinned old man with a white towel wrapped around his head and a black tobacco pipe in his hand said. He looked like a farmer.
Shen Luo learned from Gu Cang Feng's introduction that this person's name was Tian Sanqi. He was an elder of a sect called the Cypress Sword Sect in the Aparagodaniya Continent. His cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the True Immortal stage. His appearance wasn't shocking, but his aura was powerful, not below Gu Cang Feng's.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, don't worry. There's still a fellow Daoist who hasn't come yet. When he comes, the trade fair will begin immediately." Gu Cang Feng smiled.
As soon as his voice fell, the door opened again. Two figures walked in. The person in front was a hunchbacked and hunched thin old man. His face had a hint of fierceness. He held a cane made of withered vines in his hand. The top of the cane was inlaid with a black skull.
There was another person standing behind the old man. It was a short and stout middle-aged man. He lowered his head and followed beside the old man. He seemed to be the old man's servant.
Shen Luo was startled. He naturally didn't know this thin old man, but the short and stout middle-aged man was an old acquaintance. Back in Chang 'an, he was the blacksmith named Zhou Tie who was by Xie Yuxin's side.
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