Half a month later, Yang Feng left again.

Yang Feng followed Yang Jing's instructions and entered the inner city, he went directly to Kunlun Tower.

Kunlun Tower is still the same as when I came here last time, with the door closed.

Yang Feng walked around Kunlun Tower and walked towards the street behind him, and finally came to a dead end.

Walking to the end of the alley, Yang Feng raised his palm, and his spiritual power gathered and pressed it on the wall.

Yang Feng was pulled by an invisible force and fell into the wall.

Yang Feng felt dark before his eyes, and his figure appeared in a spacious courtyard.

Then, several warriors in armor surrounded Yang Feng in the middle.

Yang Feng's eyes swept through these people and found that there was no living person, they were all bean soldiers.

And what surprised Yang Feng the most was that each of the armor worn by these bean soldiers looked nothing ordinary, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations coming from it.

I am afraid that the strength of every bean soldier is no less than that of an immortal cultivator in the Mahayana realm.

It is vulnerable to the Golden Immortal Cultivator at a glance, but who knows whether there are other special restrictions hidden in the bodies of these bean soldiers?

"Who is coming here? Is there anything?"

At this moment, it came out of the mouth of a bean soldier.

Yang Feng said straight to the point: "I heard that Kunlun Tower needs an alchemist, so I'll come and give it a try."

"plz follow me!"

After a bean soldier finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards a hall behind the courtyard.

Yang Feng followed him, and the other bean soldiers also followed.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, all the bean soldiers were divided into two teams and stood at the entrance of the hall.

Yang Feng glanced at him, then pushed the door forward and walked in.

The hall is brightly lit, with three seats placed inside, and one person sitting on each side.

One is an old man with a thin body, the other is a burly man, and the seat in the middle is empty.

One of the two people is the same, with a pattern of flames on it.

The old man asked, "Are you here to apply for an alchemist?"

Yang Feng said: "Not bad!"

The burly man asked, "Do you know what we ask of the alchemist?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

The old man said: "What we need is at least an alchemist who can refine Jade Immortal-level elixirs. Are you qualified?"

Yang Feng asked: "So, as long as I can refine Jade Immortal-level pills, I can get a ticket?"

The burly man nodded and said, "Yes, if you can really do it, you are of course qualified to participate in this auction, and you also need to fulfill the responsibilities of an alchemist."

Yang Feng asked: "Is there an alchemy room here? Lend me some money!"

The burly man pointed with his finger and said, "The hall on the left is the one!"

Yang Feng had been prepared for a long time and did not speak. He turned around and entered the hall on the left, and then the gate of the hall was closed.

At this time, a figure slowly walked out from behind and sat on the seat in the middle.

The man glanced at the side hall and said slowly: "I'm quite cautious. I even had the isolation restrictions, and the grade was not low."

The old man stood up and asked, "Second Sect Master, can this person really refine the Jade Immortal-level elixir?"

The man smiled and said, "How can I know this? Try to have a chance and wait until the result comes out."

...

In a blink of an eye, five months have passed.

The closed door of the hall finally opened.

After a failure, Yang Feng finally refined three "Jade Pills" with the last remaining spiritual material.

"This pill is full of spiritual energy and excellent quality. Among the Yuqing pills I have seen in the past, it is not among the top three."

The old man held a freshly baked pill in his palm and praised him.

"Not bad, not bad! Fellow Taoist, your alchemy skills are perfect and you are indeed qualified to serve as our alchemist."

The burly man had to calm down, with a smile on his face and spoke.

"Since that's the case, it's time to ask your head, fellow Taoist Yang Jing, to come out and meet."

Yang Feng took the Jade Pill from the old man's hand, suddenly changed his mind and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the two people's expressions were stiff and they looked at each other. For a moment, no one spoke.

"Haha... I am worthy of being a fellow Taoist Yang, and I guessed my identity all at once."

At this time, a burst of laughter came from the back hall, and Yang Jing walked out slowly.

At this time, he was also wearing a crimson robe, the same style as the two of them, except that the flame pattern embroidered on his chest was golden.

"What's hard to guess about this... I first arrived here that day, and they didn't even ask about my identity, so they asked me to try to refine my elixirs. Obviously, they already knew my identity. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was only fellow Taoist Yang Jing. Besides, fellow Taoist, you are afraid that I can't guess you are the person in charge, so you have to empty the main seat of the hall?" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yang, you still have to learn in the future. It's better to see through it and not say it out..."

Yang Jing glanced at the empty large seat and said with a smile.

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and the two of them immediately took a back, turned into the back hall and left on their own.

"Cough, cough, I said to Fellow Daoist Yang, I actually wanted to tell you directly, but the auction was jointly organized by the Immortal Palace and our Treasure Sect Branch, and there are still some rules that have to be followed. I have a clear understanding of your alchemy skills. In fact, it is just to let you go through the motions." Yang Jing coughed a few times and said with a smile.

"Thank you to your kindness, I hope that Fellow Daoist Yang Jing will not hide it from me. What is your identity?" Yang Feng frowned slightly and asked.

When Yang Jing heard this, she sighed and did not answer directly. Instead, she took out a wine gourd from under her robe and poured herself a sip of wine.

"I am one of the seventy-two deputy sect leaders of Baibao Sect, responsible for the branch mountain gate in charge of the earth domain." He continued to say the wine when he entered his throat.

"The Earth Domain? Why is it not the Black Domain?" Yang Feng asked in confusion.

"The earth domain, the black domain, the fu domain and the primordial domain are close to each other, and now there is no wild barrier, so it is collectively called the Four Alliance Immortal Zone. The branch of our Baibao Gate is located in the earth domain, but the area covers the entire Four Alliance Immortal Zone. Otherwise, I would not have been allowed to be a dignified deputy sect leader here." Yang Jing said directly without hiding anything.

"Since that's the case, why do you want to hide your identity in the Savage Valley?" Yang Feng asked without showing any brows.

"My temperament is similar to the hot old ghost, and I can't stand these trivial troubles. I heard that there was such a wonderful place in the Black Domain, so I came here to visit Ming. Then I met Yu Qi halfway through and brought it to Xianyun Mountain, staying in the Savage Valley. Yang Jing explained.

Seeing that Yang Feng was still suspicious, Yang Jing couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Don't be ignorant of good people. I didn't have to organize this auction conference in Kuncheng in person, and I didn't want to intervene at all. I wasn't it just to collect information about the romance of the romance for you that I got involved again... Now you are still suspicious of it for nothing, do you think I'm wronged?"

"It's really just that?" Yang Feng asked with a relaxed expression and chuckled.

"Hehe, in fact, this is not the case... I always come to this Kunlun Building auction, but I used to come to bid as a personal identity, but this time I intervened in the auction business with an exception." Yang Jing smiled awkwardly and said teasingly.

"No matter what, I still have to thank fellow Taoists for this matter. You have always wanted to brew fire wine and red mulberry wine. After a while, I will sort it out and give it to you with some of my brewing experience. As for the Wild Man Valley, don't worry, I am not a talkative person and will never say a word." Yang Feng bowed to Qi and said.

Yang Jing gave a thumbs up and praised: "Fellow Daoist Yang, be righteous! Come on, let's have a drink! Today, you and I will never return without getting drunk!"

...

In the idle clouds and mountains, the years are gone, like a flash of white horses, and two hundred years have passed in a flash.

For more than two hundred years, the "idle clouds and wild cranes" living in the fairy mountains still recite poems and paintings every day, spending the year as the sun, living their "mortal life" in the way they like. Most people are not very concerned about the practice of retreat.

Of course, people don’t care much about the possible number of people in the mountains, or the number of people missing. After all, being able to come to this fairy mountain in your lifetime and getting to know each other is fate. If you don’t care about the past, why bother about the future?

The fairy world is still the same fairy world. However, the mundane world may have gone through generations, countless grudges and revenge, and even a dynasty has changed.

As the saying goes, "In one day, the world of immortals will be poor for thousands of years."

Since Yang Feng settled down the Xiaotian Dog and had a "new identity", he would still travel thousands of miles to the inner city and search for "Xuantian Crystal" in the city.

Over time, many shopkeepers of the inner city's chamber of commerce also had several elixir business with him. After a while, they became familiar with each other and knew that the Hongye Sect had an outer sect elder who was determined to find the "Flower Stone".

However, when entering the city in recent times, Yang Feng found that many places in the city were being repaired, and some major streets had begun to be decorated with lights and decorated, preparing to welcome merchants from all directions at the grand city construction celebration once every thousand years.

Especially in recent months, ferries from other places in the Black Domain and even nearby areas have flown into the city in a dense manner, and ports in various parts of the city have become increasingly busy.
Chapter completed!