A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

“Oh, Brother Wang's rare appearance. I thought Daoyou would still practise the Turtle Spirit in closed confinement this time. How dare you interrupt Brother Wang's cleaning.” The wealthy elderly seem to have known Brother Silver for a long time and are very familiar with greetings.

“The Tortoise Dueling Husband can only stop at the seventh floor, and there is no hope of progress in the middle of life. Instead, I heard Deacon Zhao say that there is a suspected Yuan Baby Mid-Term Daoyou in the building, and he wants to buy this pavilion and put it away for centuries. Plus, rich brothers also came to this pavilion, how can Wang Cousin not come out to meet the previous one?” Brother Silver Robe, more than fifty years old, turned his eyes on Han Standing and gave a gift with a smile in his hand.

According to the other party, Han Li didn't know that the other party was the elder Wang only the middle aged man in the white robe said, and once the consciousness swept away, it was seen that the other party was a former infant early monk, but the other party's face was some strange, obviously there were some special reasons for cultivating the technique.

“Brother Wang is polite, Han has heard the fame of Tianjin Pavilion for a long time before visiting the Pavilion.” Han Li revealed a smile and returned a gift.

“Han Daoyou wants to exchange the sky machine house. Tsk. Daoyou really is an overseas monk. The pen is quite small. Looks like it's true what Taobao said overseas.” The wealthy old man heard it, but said it with some surprise.

“Overseas there are some rare materials, but how can they be compared to inland geography? You two Daoists are really joking.” Han Li said indifferently.

But Han Li naturally couldn't convince the two former infant monks of anything, but it wasn't easy to ask what was going on overseas. Otherwise, they were misled by high-ranking brothers like Han Li. That's not a small thing.

At this time, Zhao, a middle-aged man with the name Zhao behind Brother Silver Robe, placed a large and small jade box in his hand on the table in front of Han Standing, and himself retreated to the side of the wisdom. He knows very well that now that the elder king in the palace has appeared, there is certainly no need for him to say anything more.

“Since Daoyou is interested in the temple of this pavilion, my husband brought this object along with Tomoyou's Lei Lingshi so that Daoyou could take a look first.” Elder Wang said politely with his hands a little bit of that slightly larger jade box.

“Brother Wang, your temple should show Brother Han later. Let Tomoka and Daoist finish the deal first.” The wealthy old man grinned first.

“I didn't know rich brothers were still in such a hurry. Well, Brother Fu, let's go first. I'm also very interested in what kind of treasure Han Daoyou can exchange for Lei Lingjing.” Elder Wang chuckled.

When they both said that, Han Li smiled and patted himself into the storage bag. Then he flipped his palm and a large green box appeared in his hand. The wooden box also had two golden and silver symbols on it.

The rich old man saw this wooden box so solemnly, his eyes couldn't help but shine.

After seeing Han Li put the wooden box on the table, he pushed it silently into front of the old man.

The old man suddenly pressed the wooden box and then swept the sleeve robe to the table. The smaller jade box was also sent to Han Li steadily.

Han Li showed satisfaction, caught the jade box in his hand with his opposite hand, then opened the box cover slightly lower.

A silver white glow opens up in the box.

Han Li's pupil immediately flashed blue and suddenly saw what was in the silver light, a fist-sized silver white stone.

Han Li Tang elaborated on the object half the time, suddenly stretched out a finger, the spiritual light flashed at the fingertips, an indefinite stretch of green glitter appeared.

The wrist trembled and the glow flashed straight towards the silver stone in the box.

As a result, the blue side touched the contents of the box, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded, and then several fine silver arcs burst out of the stone, which will actually block the blue light.

“Well, it's definitely Lei Lingjing. It's just that the quality of the crystal seems just plain, a bit unfortunate. But it also fits under.” Han Li exhaled lightly and raised his head to speak solemnly to the red-handed old man.

“Extreme Ray Lingjing is not so easy to get. This spirit crystal has been discovered so hard by the old man from the belly of a rare Thunder property demon beast.” The rich elderly similarly identified the red elixir in the Korean wooden box, but were satisfied with the color of joy on their faces, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with the Korean red elixir.

“But the next red elixir, but not the slightest bit of chaos, is definitely the finest potion.” Han Li said silently.

Though he won't let go of this Thunder Spirit Crystal, he certainly won't let such a loss directly agree to the deal.

“That's true. In terms of value alone, my husband's Lei Ling Jing is definitely a little less valuable than Brother Han's exquisite Akashi. Let's see, my husband gives another 30,000 spiritual stones as a way to make amends.” The red-handed old man was also pleasant and did not deliberately conceal the gap between the two and immediately opened his own terms.

“Don't worry, Daoist. Let's take a look at a list here to see if we can provide other materials or know some of them. If anything is gained below, these spiritual stones Han may not want.” Han Li smiled and put the jade box in his hand back on the table, but lifted his hand to take out the jade Jane, which recorded the required material, and threw it at the old man.

“Brother Han needs other materials?” The wealthy old man showed up unexpectedly, but didn't think much about taking over Jade Jane. He looked at it quickly.

At this time, the elder Wang next to him looked at the red elixir in the hands of the rich and elderly, his eyes flickered for a few moments, and he became silent.

And a moment later, the rich old man finished watching Yu Jane and looked at Han Li with a strange look on his face, showing a slight hesitation.

“Rich is afraid to disappoint Daoist. These materials are too rare for my husband to have the same. But my husband may be able to point to a simple place to get these materials.” After a moment of hesitation, the old man finally made up his mind.

“Show me the way, Daoist said it wasn't the big auction in a few days, was it?” Han Li's eyes turned and smiled.

“Ha ha, you can definitely get general materials there at the big auction. But there are very few odds that something of this order of magnitude that Daoist needs will show up. After all, the same people who own this rare material, like you and I, mostly want to exchange for something.” The red-handed old man smiled and said with disdain.

“Oh, is there anything else you can't do in private?” Han Li was surprised, and he was thrilled. Can't help but ask.

The old man with the rich surname showed a slight strangeness on his face. Suddenly, his lips were slightly open but no sound was uttered, while Han Li Ear suddenly sounded the old man's voice.

“Brother Han is really smart. But it's not exactly a private trade fair. The decade-long Jinjing auction took place many years ago, naturally in a clear and dark manner. The obvious nature is the fairs held in Fangcheng, which the general monks will know. The dark one is the underground trade party hosted by the demonic sect. Ordinary items are naturally auctioned off with spirit stones at underground trade fairs, but materials of the order of magnitude required by Daoists are mostly exchanged for goods. However, because many of the things sold in underground trade are expressly forbidden by the immortal world, there is still something fundamentally unseen. Therefore, it is generally necessary to know the root of the monks to participate in this trade fair. Daoyou is overseas bulk repair, I'm afraid it's inconvenient. But if Daoyou agrees to the deal at hand, my husband would prefer to be the referral of Daoyou. I'm sure Daoist will make a big difference in the underground trade.” The old man said a lot of things out of his breath, and then stared at Han Li, quietly waiting to hear back.

“So that's it. But ask Brother Fu if these two bright and dark deals will be held simultaneously. I would love to attend an underground trade fair, but I don't want to miss the big auction either.” Han Li frowned for a moment before asking carefully.

“This is simple. Although both were held simultaneously, the auction exchange for the rarest materials at the end of the day was deliberately staggered in time. I think Daoyou will never see the ordinary things ahead, don't worry about missing anything.” The old man's chest has a bamboo return.

“In that case, according to Taoist friends. I am really interested in this underground trade.” Han Li is also a decisive man, and has not given a second thought to the promise.

“Well, I knew Brother Han was a refreshing man. On the last day of the grand auction, Daoyou came to the court to wait for me.” The rich and elderly can save tens of thousands of spiritual stones when they look around, equally joyful to say.

This time, the speech was silent, which allowed the two silver monks to listen to the movement, but the smile did not reveal a slight difference.

It wasn't until Han Li and the old man had collected the Lei Ling Crystal and the Red Ginseng, respectively, that he said with a smile:

“Congratulations to the two Daoists for their success. Brother Han, are you still going to see the temple of the court? But this treasure of the Pavilion is not enough for a millennium of red sesame seeds.” Although he was unusually polite, he hid in a few sentences the approximate value of his home.

“It's okay, as long as this thing really satisfies Han, I won't be stingy.” Han Li smiled lightly and said without concern.

“Since Brother Han has said so, I also believe that it should be no problem to take this cabinet with Brother Han Hai. Daoyou, follow me to the special mustard space of this pavilion and discover the restored pavilion.” Elder Wang heard Han Li's breath and smiled even more.

“Mustard space?” Han Li's heart shocked, his face shocked and he couldn't help but reveal two parts.

“What, Daoist never heard of Sumi-space? By the way, I almost forgot that this kind of magic that can make space cracks into private spaces has only been studied in Dajin for almost a millennium. Daoyou comes from overseas, it's not unusual not to know.” Elder Wang patted himself on the back spoon and got up somewhat suddenly.

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