Chapter 183 Wangyue Tower

In the east, Tianfeng City, after the spiritual vein was completely refined in two years, Yang Qian spent another year practicing and improving his cultivation. By the way, he made a sense of it, and then returned to Tianfeng City.

This time, it took Yang Qian a total of five years to refine a spiritual vein, which is also the longest time for Yang Qian to practice, but this time Yang Qian's benefits are what he has done before.

After refining the spiritual vein, Yang Qian's cultivation not only reached the late stage of the combination, but also refined the yuan divine power.

It is worth mentioning that the refinement of Yang Qianyuan's magic power this time is different from the previous one. This time, Yang Qian personally felt the way of heaven, which was previously provided by the crystal.

At the same time as the spirit is refined, the crystal has also changed greatly.

In the past, Yang Qian felt that as long as he kept collecting those fragments and then fused them, the crystal would continue to be strong, but this time Yang Qian accidentally found that the crystal was much smoother and seemed to be slowly degating into a whole.

More importantly, Yang Qian also inherited the spiritual vein breath. If Yang Qian does not hide his breath, he will find that Yang Qian is like a king, which is awesome.

"Master, you can come back. Where have you been in the past five years? I'm really worried that I haven't heard anything!"

At this time, Yang Qian sat on a chair in the hall, and naturally next to him was the camphor rat.

"Well, you have worked hard in the past five years. You can take this elixir," Yang Qian said and took out an elixir.

The elixir is called Tongdi Dan, a high-level earth elixir, but communicating with the earth is of great use for earth monks.

"Master, what are you doing? I'm your most loyal servant. These are what I should have done!" The camphor frowned and said with a straight face.

"Oh, in that case, I'll take it back!" Speaking of Yang Qian's posture, he wanted to take back Tongdi Dan.

"Ha, the master is wise and invincible. As your most loyal slave, I have no face for my master!" The mouse rubbed his fingers as he spoke, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Bear by the way, did anyone come to me when I was away?" Yang Qian knew that the camphor rat deliberately said so, but Yang Qian was also too lazy to pay attention to it. Five years ago, Yang Qian took the fairy stone to Teng Feng and asked him to help him exchange it for the fire fairy stone. At this time, five years have passed, and the matter should have been completed.

"The master's wise and martial arts, the monks of the whole Tianfeng City know that many people have visited these years, and I don't know who the master is talking about?" The mouse thought for a moment and said.

"Did you give me anything?"

"Think about it, by the way, two years ago, a human man said that his name was Teng Feng. He said that his master came back and asked you to pick up things from the Moon Tower. When he left, he also told me not to forget it!" The camphor frowned and thought for a moment.

Tianfeng City, on the street, Yang Qian walked to the Moon Tower after a brief understanding of Tianfeng City in the past five years.

The name of Wangyue Building sounds like something different. By inquiring about Yang Qian this time, Wangyue Building is just a shop, but it does not buy or sell things, but exchanges things.

Every ten years, a large number of monks gather in the Moon Tower in exchange for what they want.

Unlike ordinary chambers of commerce, Wangyue Building does not talk about spiritual stones, but only talks about goods. If you want things, you must take out what the seller wants and exchange them.

Of course, this kind of clan is not very convenient on the surface, but in fact it is in line with most of the scattered minds.

A large number of spiritual stones are extremely difficult for scattered cultivation. Occasionally, some scattered cultivations get one or two magic weapons. If they are auctioned, they have to pay a lot of spiritual stones, and they often can't get what they want. However, this Wangyue Building does not collect spiritual stones. Everything is the voluntary sale of the monks participating in the conference.

"Ha ha, interesting, I didn't expect Teng Feng to do such a business!" Knowing what this Wangyue Tower did, Yang Qian just smiled in his heart.

There is no free lunch in the world. Teng Feng is not a fool. He does something thankless. There must be some other transactions in the middle of the machine, but the outside world doesn't know.

You should know that Yang Qian is from the earth. Although Yang Qian has never seen something, he has also heard of it.

Tianfeng City is the closest to the human race, so there are many human beings in Tianfeng City, and some humans will naturally build some houses, so monks who come to Tianfeng City for the first time will feel strange.

There are not only some tall and majestic pavilions, but also some simple wooden houses, which are scattered and scattered, and some places have nothing on the surface, but people in Tianfeng City know that there are still monks here, but he is underground.

At this time, the Wangyue Building in front of Yang Qian is a three-story pavilion, and the whole pavilion is single cyan, which looks extremely elegant.

"My guest, it's not time to open the building yet."

Just as Yang Qian stepped into the pavilion, a semi-demon monk suddenly stopped Yang Qian.

This is the appearance of a big man. From the surface of the monk, Yang Qian can't see what the monk's body is.

Because the monk's nose is extremely long, but his ears are similar to that of human beings, he has a pair of horns on his head and his face full of brown and black hair.

"I'm not here to exchange things. I'm here to get things. You just need Yang Qian to visit!" Yang Qian waved his hand and said it doesn't matter.

"Well, please wait a moment!" With that, the monk walked to the back of the pavilion.

However, after the monk left, he did not come back for a long time.

"This Teng Feng is really good!" After waiting for a while, he still didn't see the monk come back. Yang Qian turned around and left, not going back, but walking behind the moon building.

Yang Qian began to tell the demon Xiu that he was a guest and it was not easy to break through. Second, Yang Qian did not know where Teng Feng was, but through the demon Xiu Yang Qian knew Teng Feng's location at this time.

There is a yard behind the Wangyue Tower, which contains strange flowers and plants, secluded trees, and a stream in the middle, spans the whole yard, and there are several extremely high small buildings in the middle of the yard.

At this time, Yang Qian fell on the pavilion and looked very leisurely while drinking Xingmu wine while overlooking Tianfeng City.

"This Teng Feng really enjoys it!" Not only Tianfeng City, but also the scenery of this courtyard is unique in this pavilion.

"Ah..." At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the bottom.

"Who are you and why are you on it!"

After screaming, the woman continued to scold.

"Ha ha, I'm a friend of your master. I'm here to ask him for something. Since you have seen it, go and help me call him out!" Although Yang Qian's tone was a little joke, there was invisible pressure, as if what Yang Qian said was irresistible.

"How can a monk be so bold that he dares to go to the Moon Pavilion and still can't come down!" Just after Yang Qian's words, several human monks suddenly scolded Yang Qian.

"Why did I come down? It's good to drink here!" Speaking of Yang Qian and Xingmu brewing, the appearance was extremely enjoyable.

"I don't care who you are. Anyway, if you violate the rules of Wangyue Pavilion today, you must die!" The human monk roared angrily, but what puzzled Yang Qian was that the monk seemed to be afraid of something that had not been done.

"I don't know!"

Who is Yang Qian? Even Teng Feng dares not shout at him, not to mention a small slave!

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and then drank the remaining star wood wine in the bottle. With a flick of his finger, the bottle shot out.

A crisp sound hit the bottle directly on the monk's head and broke. At the same time, the monk's head was also blown up by the bottle, and the splashing blood suddenly dyed the surrounding land red.

Shocked and absolutely shocked, the woman who began to scold Yang Qian was also covered with blood because she stood close to the monk, but at this time the woman looked at the monk's body in horror, as if she was stunned.

"I know you're not dead. I'll force you out if you don't come out!"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and a flame suddenly shot from Yang Qian's body to the man.

Only for a moment, the man's body caught fire, and his body was quickly obscene.

"Ah..."

Maybe the flame finally woke the woman up, and she suddenly screamed and ran out.

At this time, when the man's body was about to burn, a golden little man suddenly ran out of the inside and saw him with a frightened face and flew out.

"Well, tell Teng Feng to come out immediately, otherwise I will be happy to turn this place into mine!" Just after the little man flew away, Yang Qian continued to roar.

And the little man flew out desperately.