Chapter 691: The Talent of a One-Foot-Tall Celestial Infant, the Opportunity to Sink the Corpse Into the Evil Land (4k, Please Subscribe)

He had thought that the green-robed monk sitting on this fourth-level flying boat had a very high realm, but he had never thought that he, a dignified Jindan Zhenjun, could not even bear a trace of spiritual pressure from him.

"Could it be... he is a quasi-transformation god? Or is he the legendary transformation god?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he was also afraid that he would anger the powerful Wei Tu if he approached rashly.

However, the next scene made him feel relieved.

After the spiritual light dissipated, the green-robed senior flew down from the flying boat and suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, he pointed his fingers and used his magic power to forcibly repair the hidden injury on his Jindan.

Based on this alone, he knew that this senior might be difficult to get along with, but he was definitely not very aggressive.

"Mingshan Market? It seems that we have arrived in the Central Region."

After curing the injuries of the middle-aged man in Confucian robes, Wei Tu glanced at the nearby building signs with his spiritual sense and had an idea in his mind.

As the elder of the inner hall of the Nine Nations Alliance and the sixth Taoist master of the Taizhen Sect, he had obtained detailed information about the Central Region of Da Yan from these two forces.

"Now, let's go and meet with my fourth brother and the cultivators of the Dingling Sect." He took out the jade slip of the Central Region map and thought to himself after reading it for a while.

According to his previous instructions, Fu Zhizhou and the cultivators of the Dingling Sect should have retreated to the market near the "Xianling Dao", one of the four sects in the Central Region.

Mingshan Market is not far from the gate of the Xianling Dao. He will be there in about half a month.

However, just as Wei Tu was about to leave, he saw the middle-aged man in Confucian robes standing in front of him seemed to have made up his mind. He stepped forward and blocked his way.

"Excuse me, senior, is your surname Wen?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes gritted his teeth and bowed deeply.

"Surname Wen?" Hearing this, Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly realized something.

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes who saw this scene also confirmed his previous judgment.

"Although I am a junior with a low realm, as the lord of this market, I still have some ability to find out some movements in the Central Region. Perhaps... I can help you..."

"This is also a gratitude... for your kindness in casting a spell to save you."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes said again.

He approached the flying boat where Wei Tu was, and was injured by a ray of spiritual pressure from Wei Tu. According to reason, it was considered an "accidental injury" by Wei Tu, and Wei Tu was guilty of it first.

But this world is the world of the strong.

As the lord of the market, he asked Wei Tu about the purpose of coming here, but in the face of the huge gap in strength... he was rashly approaching and deserved to be injured.

"Help? If you really help me, Wen, I will reward you, and I will not be stingy."

Upon hearing this, Wei Tu's face immediately showed an interested look. He looked at the middle-aged man in Confucian robes seriously for a few times, staring at him a little uneasy, and then smiled faintly and said this sentence.

Just now, the middle-aged man in Confucian robes recognized his fake identity in the southern region of Da Yan. With his experience in the martial arts world, he could understand that he was most likely "wanted".

And he was wanted by the forces in the Central Region.

——The hands of the two, Ji Le Shen Hou and Yin Gui Lao Ren, could not reach the Central Region of Da Yan.

Therefore, compared with reporting the forces that wanted him and receiving the reward, the middle-aged man in Confucian robes "blocking his way" and making this matter clear at this time was a huge risk.

Wei Tu was also very curious about how the middle-aged man in Confucian robes was confident that he could get more benefits from him than reporting this matter.

"Please come into the mansion to discuss in detail."

"Although the cultivators in the market are of low realm and it is difficult for them to contact the order of the Xianling Dao to want the senior, and they cannot recognize who the senior is, if they stay here for a long time, it will inevitably continue to expand their influence, which is not good for the senior..."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes pointed out the information points that Wei Tu was interested in, and then extended his hand and saluted.

After speaking, he saw Wei Tu nodded, then he flew forward to lead the way, and brought Wei Tu to the most central and luxurious mansion in the market.

"Five years ago, Xianlingdao learned from the southern region of Da Yan that the senior was wanted by the Nine Nations Alliance, and then, four years ago, a wanted order for the senior was distributed throughout the entire territory of Xianlingdao, including Mingshan Market, an external force."

"Of course, it is not a wanted order. The senior leaders of Xianlingdao... only said that they would report it immediately after seeing the senior, and did not say that any compulsory measures would be taken against the senior..."

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes forced a smile and defended the behavior of Xianlingdao.

Although he understood that the behavior of Xianlingdao was basically a wanted order, it was only because Wei Tu was too powerful and it was not good to alert the enemy, so such an order was added... But he did not want to be involved in the conflict between Wei Tu and Xianlingdao.

It is true that wealth and honor are sought in danger, but if it can be avoided, it is still necessary to try to avoid it.

However, what surprised the middle-aged man in Confucian robes was that.

When Wei Tu heard this, he did not show any worry on his face, and his face was still calm and composed.

"That is the power of the God of Transformation!"

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes was a little amazed at Wei Tu's skill in cultivating qi.

"Wanted by the Immortal Spirit Path? If this is the only thing, you can't get anything good from Wen."

Wei Tu raised his head and reminded.

He didn't need to think that the Immortal Spirit Path wanted him. It was nothing more than seeing that the Lord of Bliss wanted him in the South Region, guessing that he might have some treasure in his hand, so he thought of giving it a shot and issued this order to the forces within the country.

This information, although valuable to him, was not very valuable.

As a veteran in the world of immortality, he could predict it in advance and be vigilant even if the middle-aged scholar did not remind or inform him.

This time, if he hadn't been in trance for too long and couldn't use his magic power, he would have disguised himself as someone else and entered the border of the Central Territory. He would not let the minions of the Fairy Spirit Path such as the middle-aged man in Confucian shirt have any discovery or awareness.

"This junior knows about this, but what I provide to my senior is not only this information, but also the solution to the trouble of the Immortal Spirit Path and other gods-forming forces."

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt replied respectfully.

"How?" Wei Tu's eyebrows twitched, indicating that he was truly interested.

Information is not valuable, because an experienced wanted criminal like him can predict that he will be wanted.

The means to solve the wanted trouble is not.

Sometimes, it's a way to survive.

Of course, the prerequisite for survival is that he is not a god-incarnation venerable and does not have the strength to defeat the immortal spirit.

However, Wei Tu was very curious.

This middle-aged man in a scholar's shirt is just a golden elixir monk, and he doesn't know the specific reason why he is wanted by the Immortal Spirit Path. How can he be so confident and arrogant that he can influence the decision-making of a god-transforming sect.

When the words fell, the middle-aged man in Rushan was also carefully observing Wei Tu's expression. After seeing that Wei Tu was finally interested, he was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The younger generation is not talented. Our ancestors were once at the top of the Immortal Spirit Dao. Because the younger generations failed to live up to expectations, they gradually moved away from the core circle of the Immortal Spirit Dao. Now... no one in the family can join the Immortal Spirit Dao and become an inner disciple and disciple." Core disciple."

"But our ancestors have finally accumulated some merit. They have left a lasting legacy for our descendants."

While talking, the middle-aged man in Rushan took out a brocade box from his storage bag, opened it, and placed it on the table.

Inside the brocade box, there is a talisman made of spiritual crystals with the word "fairy spirit" printed on it.

"In the Fairy Way, there is a sect rule, that is, those who hold this Fairy Order, unless they commit the death penalty of treason, can enjoy ten times of immunity from death."

"As long as the senior holds this Immortal Spirit Order, even if he encounters the Immortal Spirit Transformation Master, he will be fine."

The middle-aged man in Rushan said reluctantly.

"So that's why." Wei Tu felt a little disappointed. He thought that the middle-aged man in Rushan could come up with some shocking plan, but he didn't expect that he just took out the immortal gold medal for him to avoid death.

However, this is also something that he has made difficult for others.

Although the death-free gold medal of the Immortal Spirit Path is useless to him, it is useless to him as a god-transformation venerable. If it is a "quasi-god transformation", it is still of great use.

At least, after being chased by the immortal spirit, Taoist transformation god, he can use this death-free gold medal to avoid death.

"The Immortal Spirit Order, how many sides are there in the Immortal Spirit Path?"

Wei Tu thought for a while and asked this sentence.

If this thing was precious, he wouldn't mind buying it from Rushan Zhongnian for collection.

Maybe it will come in handy someday.

"In the past ten thousand years, the Immortal Spirit Dao has only sent thirty-four messages to the higher-ups within the sect. All of these high-level officials are monks who have made great contributions to the Immortal Spirit Dao."

"It's just a pity that my descendants are incompetent and have ruined the family's reputation." The middle-aged man in scholar's shirt sighed.

After hearing this, Wei Tu understood a little bit.

This fairy spirit order is precious even if it is said to be precious, and it is not precious even if it is not said to be precious.

It is said to be precious because once a serious crime is committed in the Immortal Spirit Dao, this order can save the lives of the family and oneself.

To say that it is not precious, it means that this order is somewhat "overrun" among the higher-ups of the Immortal Spirit Dao.

Every family basically has this.

To a real Immortal Taoist family, this thing is almost the same as a piece of waste paper.

Otherwise, if it is really precious, the middle-aged man in Rushan will not choose to exchange it with him. It is obviously more cost-effective to exchange it with the emerging family in Xianling Dao.

"What do you want in exchange?"

Wei Tu put the fairy order back into the brocade box without interest and asked casually.

"Two hundred spirit crystals." Hearing this, the middle-aged man in Rushan offered a high price with some anxiety.

"No! One hundred spiritual crystals."

After he finished speaking, seeing Wei Tu frowning, the middle-aged man in Rushan made a quick decision and cut the price in half.

However, the price was still not worth it for Wei Tu. He shook his head, got up and prepared to leave.

He thought that he was also deluded and had unrealistic expectations for a golden elixir monk.

But until the middle-aged Rushan persuaded him to stay again——

"What? Nine-aperture Jinzhi? Your family still has such a treasure?" Wei Tu paused, surprised.

Although the Nine-Aperture Golden Zhi is far inferior to the Five-Colored Lotus and is not among the fifth-grade elixirs, it is still a rare elixir among the fourth-level elixirs that is effective in transforming gods and improving cultivation.

"This thing is not owned by the younger generation's family. It is the elixir planted by the Immortal Spirit Dao before... Because of the ancestral relationship, I know something about it."

The middle-aged man in Confucian shirt said with a smile.

This matter is equivalent to selling the core secrets of the Immortal Spirit Dao to Wei Tu. If the Immortal Spirit Dao detects it, it is equivalent to an act of treason. Even if the Immortal Spirit Order is in hand, the fate of the clan and the sect will inevitably be massacred.

But he really had no choice.

The family has declined to such an extent that if he doesn't find another opportunity, he may never get a chance to become a Yuan Ying without a certificate throughout his life.

"Where is this thing?"

Wei Tu asked as his heart moved.

Stealing the elixir sent by him would not be done in exchange for it. It is no different from stealing the treasure and killing someone.

But as far as the immortal spirit is concerned...

He didn't have any scruples anymore.

This sect secretly wanted him, and he took away the "Nine Apertures Golden Zhi" from his medicine garden, which was regarded as retaliation.

With the addition of the Nine-aperture Golden Ganoderma, plus the spiritual power of the Five-color Treasure Lotus remaining in his body, it should be enough for him to break through the "great success" of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit and move towards the "peak" of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

Not bad!

In the short practice of these seven or eight years, he successfully went from the "small success" of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit to the "great success" of the early stage of the transformation of the spirit, breaking through this small realm.

Of course, this is also greatly related to his "one-foot heavenly infant" talent.

His "one-foot heavenly infant" is definitely a top-notch talent among the gods in the human world.

—— Improving cultivation is not limited by talent. The only factor that determines the level of realm is accumulation.

"The evil land of sunken corpses."

"Of course, it is the periphery of this absolute domain."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes said without hesitation.

"The evil land of sunken corpses?"

Hearing this, Wei Tu was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he had just come to the Central Region and had a relationship with the top-level forbidden land in the Great Yan cultivation world.

Decades ago, at a gathering in Xiyue Tower, Gong Shulan said that there were gods in and out of the "Evil Land of Corpses", which he still remembers vividly.

"The information about the Nine-orifice Golden Ganoderma... No! You know, all the information about the Immortal Spirit Way from your ancestors, tell us everything, plus the Immortal Spirit Order... Wen will give you 100 spirit crystals!"

"If you hide anything, don't blame Wen for being ruthless."

Wei Tu looked deeply at the middle-aged man in Confucian robes, then waved his sleeves and released a trace of his own God-transforming pressure.

"God-transforming?"

In an instant, the middle-aged man in Confucian robes turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He immediately understood why Wei Tu was not interested in the "Immortal Spirit Order" in his hand.

How could a God-transforming be afraid of the God-transforming Sect?

"Junior understands, junior understands. I will record the information about the Immortal Spirit Way one by one."

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes swallowed his saliva, not daring to waste any time, and immediately took out a stack of blank jade slips from his storage bag to copy them with his spiritual consciousness.

After a moment,

There were more than a dozen jade slips on the table.

Each jade slip recorded a lot of information about the Immortal Spirit Way.

There was even some information about the other four major sects in the Central Region that the middle-aged man in Confucian robes knew about the Immortal Spirit Way.

But Wei Tu did not believe these information easily.

After the middle-aged man in Confucian robes finished copying, he immediately summoned the Red Dragon Ancestor and asked him to use the "Soul-Calling Technique" to verify whether the information in the jade slips was correct.

After confirming that it was correct, he reawakened the middle-aged man in Confucian robes and threw a hundred spirit crystals to him.

——After obtaining the legacy of Master Tiegui, he couldn't help but act generously.

A hundred spirit crystals were just a drop in the bucket of the number of spirit crystals he had.