From here to the Magic Flame Valley, even by flying shuttle, it would take half a month, but Yang Chen used an ordinary Flying Sword to hurry, this time became a month.
The Qiankun bag of the Jiedan realm master had been put away by Yang Chen, and the things inside, Yang Chen did not look at it. At this time, Yang Chen was full of anger because of Gao Yue's injury, how could he pay attention to a little spoil of war.
Yang Chen would not completely believe the words of a Jiedan realm master. He still planned to go to Jie Yun Valley first, see the situation here, and then make a plan. Anyway, it was only a two-day journey, it would not hinder Yang Chen too much.
Jie Yun Valley was just a small market place, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it was also the closest to the edge. Relatively speaking, it was the place with the most human cultivators, whether it was the dao cultivators or the devil cultivators, there were more than the beast cultivators.
The valley was very warm, it seemed that someone had arranged a small rejuvenation array underground. This array did not have much use, it was to ensure that Jie Yun Valley could maintain a constant temperature range, whether it was winter or summer. In short, it was spring all year round.
There were not many people, but they were uneven, at least Yang Chen saw three devil cultivators. One of them was followed by a pitch-black zombie. One had bloodshot eyes, for fear that others could not see that he had killed a lot. Another was a woman, but she was coquettish, in public, she did not hesitate to throw flirtatious eyes, and even when she saw Yang Chen, she smiled a few times.
Not far away, there was also a beast cultivator, probably at the peak of the Jiedan realm, but he did not hide his demon aura, he sat calmly on the ground and seemed to be breathing.
In the other direction, there were three masters from the dao sects, they were also sitting and breathing, not worried about being attacked by others.
Although the Hundred Thousand Mountains paid attention to the law of the jungle, in these markets, it was strictly prohibited to use force. This was also the supply station for all the cultivators, everyone strictly abided by the rules.
There was no need for a powerful person to preside over the rules. As long as someone broke the rules, all the cultivators would gang up on that person. No one wanted to be the target of public criticism, so they could only abide by the rules.
However, when Yang Chen entered the Jie Yun Valley, it attracted everyone's attention. The lowest cultivation level that appeared here was at least in the Early-stage of Gold Core. There had never been anyone like Yang Chen, who looked like a Foundation Building novice.
There was no bemoaning the state of the universe or pitying the fate of mankind. It was as if everyone was looking at Yang Chen as if he was their prey. Yang Chen could feel the greed in the eyes of the people around him as he walked through the Broken Cloud Valley.
"I want to buy some Flaming Sun Iron Soul. Where can I find it?" Yang Chen did not care about this and walked into the biggest shop in Broken Cloud Valley. He casually pushed out a few kilograms of low grade spirit stones to the receptionist and asked directly.
Although he was just a shop assistant, he was also a master of the peak Foundation Building realm. Looking at Yang Chen, he looked down at the spirit stones on the table in front of him and shook his head slightly: "These are not enough to buy information."
Yang Chen did not care. He took out a thousand-year-old Profound Yang Fruit from the medicine garden and put it on the few kilograms of spirit stones. Seeing the thousand-year-old Profound Yang Fruit, the shop assistant's eyes lit up, and then there was a complicated look on his face. He looked at Yang Chen with a smile and replied: "A few days ago, I heard that a batch of Flaming Sun Iron Soul appeared in the Magic Flame Valley, but it has been bought in the auction house."
"Is it possible to buy it?" Yang Chen was not surprised by this news. He did not doubt that the Jiedan stage master who died in his hands and did not even know his name had the courage to lie under the bondage of the blood phantom vine. He just wanted to know more details: "I am willing to pay a high price."
The Flying Sword used by Yang Chen was originally a high-grade fire attribute Flying Sword given by Wu Xiong. If it was refined with the Flaming Sun Iron Soul, the quality of the Flying Sword could be raised to a higher level. In this regard, the shop assistant's eyesight was still there, so he did not doubt anything.
"Flaming Sun Iron Soul is relatively rare. It is difficult to find a piece for decades. If you want it, you probably have to find the buyer." The shop assistant was not in the 100,000 mountains for a day or two. Especially in these markets, his knowledge was not generally broad. He also knew the market very well. He immediately shook his head and gave advice.
"I want the news of the buyer. Can you give it to me or help me contact him?" Yang Chen frowned slightly and asked again.
"It's not easy!" The shop assistant shook his head: "The auction house of the 100,000 mountains has always prohibited the disclosure of any information about the buyer and the seller, but …"
The word "but" aroused Yang Chen's interest, and he hurriedly asked: "But what?"
"If you are not in a hurry, you can try to leave a purchase message in the auction house. Once there is something you need, the auction house will inform you immediately." The shop assistant smiled and pointed out a bright path to Yang Chen: "It's just that this kind of purchase has to pay a high price. Of course, if you really need it, you must be willing to pay this price."
"En!" Yang Chen nodded noncommittally, then looked up and said: "The last question, is there an auction here these two days?"
"You came at a bad time." The shop assistant shook his head: "Jie Yun Valley is very small. On weekdays, everyone just buys some supplies here. The real good things have to go to the big market. Magic Flame Valley has a big auction in the near future. You can try your luck. "
Yang Chen did not ask anything more, and only gestured for the things on the table to belong to the shop assistant. The shop assistant happily kept the Mysterious Yang Fruit and a few kilograms of spirit stones, then turned around to leave.
However, just as he turned around, the shop assistant seemed to have thought of something, and turned back. He smiled and said: "Seeing that it is your first time here, let me remind you. The 100,000 mountains are not like your sect, it is full of danger. If you have any good things, don't put them on the table for others to see. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died. "
"Thank you for the reminder!" Yang Chen was a little surprised that the shop assistant would be so kind. However, since someone reminded him, Yang Chen did not mind thanking him a little.
"It seems that you have a sect. If you need anything, it is better to ask your sect elders to help." The shop assistant added: "With your cultivation, it is really dangerous here. Listen to my advice, leave the Jie Yun Valley now, and use the fastest speed to escape back to your sect. You might still be able to make it. "
With that, he did not care if Yang Chen listened, and turned to leave without looking back.
"I can't wait for someone to come knocking on my door!" Yang Chen lowered his head and muttered to himself, but other than him, no one else could hear him.
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