The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 1288 Yuyang City

Forty years is enough to make a baby grow into a strong man with a big waist. Let a young child with spiritual roots become a low-middle-level immortality. But for an ancient city that has been passed down for millions of years, it is just a flash of time.

Yuyang City is one of the first ancient cities established in Tianyuan Realm from the beginning of the Three Realm.

Although it is only a medium-sized city, and the owners of all dynasties have not planned to expand it, the city has been stable in the past beast explosions, and even a greater danger has never encountered once.

This kind of strange thing will happen, because this city is one of the most mortal cities with the presence of chemists, and it is also famous in the whole Tianyuan mirror.

It is said that the current Tianyuan Holy Emperor left after practicing alchemy to the extreme in Yuyang City and creating a great name.

There are countless various refining sects and schools in this city. There are many rare high-level alchemists in the city. In the center of the city, there is also a "holy tower" that specializes in collecting various refining methods and experiences, which has a large amount of storage and rich content, which is one of the best in the Tianyuan Mirror.

With the above attractions, I don't know how many low- and middle-level alchemists flock to the city every year. There is such a powerful force. Some animal tides naturally can't be a threat at all.

In addition, Yuyang City is also a famous place for making spiritual tools in Tianyuan City. Every year, a large number of spiritual tools are born in the city, and they are purchased by refiners or large and small businesses in the city.

Among them, several auction houses specializing in the auction of rare spiritual tools are more because of the rolling of money.

In the hands of these auction houses, there are naturally a few different spiritual masters more or less.

The so-called "spiritual tools master" is like the alchemist and array mage among the monks, who specializes in refining spiritual tools.

It's just that these people are a little special. First of all, they must practice a certain amount of physical alchemy by themselves. At the same time, they must be a little accomplished in the way of formation, and they must be born with strong gods.

Only after all three are ready can you become a spiritual master. If you want to become a spiritual master, you naturally need a lot of practice, and at the same time, you really have a certain talent.

And the spiritual ware masters mastered in these auction houses are naturally the best among them. The spiritual tools they produce are not only powerful, but also have incredible auxiliary power.

Of course, this kind of spiritual tool is carefully made. Usually, one can only be produced in half a year and a few months, but each piece will shine brilliantly at the auction and be bought at a sky-high price.

Longxing Auction House is one of the largest auction houses in Yuyang City. It has not risen for a long time, but its reputation is no less than that of other old stores with a long history.

The owner of the auction house naturally became a person of considerable status in the city.

But on this day, in a hall in the Longxing auction house, a fat man in a brocade robe was walking back and forth in the hall.

He looked at the door from time to time with an anxious face.

"Feng Er! Go to the door again and see if Master Han has arrived. After a while, the fat man stopped. I couldn't help shouting outside.

"Yes, my lord!"

A young man's voice immediately answered, and then there was the sound of pedaling footsteps, and gradually faded away.

And when the fat man walked for a while, his mouth seemed to be a little dry, and his huge buttocks suddenly made a wooden chair and made a terrible sound of "squeaking" and "squeaking".

The fat man was not worried about the possibility of being crushed by his huge body. Instead, he grabbed a teapot on the table next to him and poured several mouthfuls of tea into it, without any demeanor.

"Brother Fan is so angry. Is he in good health? He doesn't skip words. A clear voice came from outside the door, and then a man came directly from the outside.

"Brother Han, you are finally here. Feng Er's son of a bitch didn't tell him. As soon as the fat man saw the man, he suddenly jumped up and ran away, and even his chin trembled with joy.

"Feng Er, you don't have to blame him. I let him stay outside."

This is an ordinary middle-aged man with a slightly wrinkled forehead. There were three wiss of black long bees on his chin, but he was holding a long package in his hand, looking at the fat man with a smile.

Listening to the tone, the two are very familiar with each other!

"Haha, although Brother Han has never broken the appointment once, this matter is really important, which is related to my little brother's hard work in Yuyang City for decades. Naturally, there are some gains and losses. Is this the one made by Brother Han himself? The fat man swept the long burden in the hands of the middle-aged man, and his face was full of excitement.

"No, Brother Fan can have a look first." The middle-aged man smiled, handed over the long bag in his hand to the fat man, and calmly sat down in a nearby chair.

The fat man surnamed Fan was not polite. He put the long bag on the table and opened it with seven hands and eight feet, revealing a three-foot long sword with a golden scabbard. The hilt was inlaid with three spiritual stones of different colors, which turned out to be a seemingly extraordinary spiritual tool.

When the fat man saw the sword, his movements suddenly turned up. He held the hilt of the sword in one hand and slowly pulled out the body of the sword.

After a dragon's chant, a golden light appeared in the eyes of the fat man, and then turned into a small golden dragonfly and swayed in front of him for a while.

The fat man's eyes shone brightly and shook the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, the golden snake's light restrained and turned into a golden long sword, which appeared in his hand.

"Wonderful, wonderful! This is definitely the only top-level spiritual tool in Yuyang City in a hundred years, and it has the incredible magic of the shape of a chemical device. Haha, with this sword. Those guys from Zhu Douyan are still arguing with me. Brother Han, you have helped my little brother a lot this time. After the fat man returned the long sword to the sheath again, he suddenly hugged the sword and smiled wildly with a big mouth, with a happy face.

"No, it is also the material you provided that can refine this spiritual tool. Otherwise, no matter how great the ability is, you can't refine the top-level spiritual tools. The middle-aged man did not look too happy. After taking a sip of tea, he said.

"Hey, this is also the big brother! If it were those untactful guys, how could they have such ability? The fat man said with a smile.

"You don't have to flatter me. This sword is the last spiritual tool I made for you. In a moment, I will leave Yuyang City. I don't think so." The middle-aged man smiled, but suddenly said something that stunned the fat man.

"Brother, you said. I want to leave Yuyang City! For? It's rare that the servants I sent to serve you didn't do their best. Tell me, I'll send someone to break their dog legs immediately. I'll replace it with a new batch for you right away." After the fat man woke up, he suddenly became anxious.

"In those years, I did a bad job in cultivation. If it hadn't been for Brother Fan's coincidence passing by, he would have helped me a lot. I couldn't break through the bottleneck that time. So for the past few decades, I have given all the spiritual tools I have created to you for auction alone, and I have hidden my name. Never let people and I really exist, which can also be regarded as repaying your kindness. Now Longxing Auction House is one of the largest auction houses in the city. After dedicating this sword to the city owner, it is estimated that it will also become the largest one. It is impossible for the apprentices you gave me to learn my very spiritual tool refining, but it is more than enough to learn five or six points. Enough to deal with your future auctions. You should, what I really care about is the cultivation of alchemy, and the creation of spiritual tools is only done occasionally. And if I stay here again, I won't get anything. The middle-aged man said slowly.

"It's Brother Han's practice that has encountered a bottleneck again!" The fat man was shocked when he heard the other party's last words.

Middle-aged people listened. But he just laughed and said nothing.

The fat man was stunned.

The power of others is not in front of him, but he is clear.

When he was in distress ten years ago, it was this good friend who suddenly took action and killed more than a dozen middle-level refiners who invaded his mansion in one breath. His terrible cultivation was never under those high-level refiners in the city. Now that you have encountered the bottleneck again, doesn't that mean that as long as you break through the bottleneck, your cultivation will be greatly improved. At that time, this brother Han's cultivation would be incredibly terrible.

"Brother Fan, that's fine. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for keeping my mouth shut over the years, never leaking my existence, and collecting a large number of elixirs that are useful for me to urge alchemy. But the fate between you and me is over, and Han can only leave!" After saying his last words, the middle-aged man stood up freely. After slightly arching his hand, he walked to the hall door without looking back.

And the fat man's lips moved twice, but in the end he didn't say any words of dissuasion, but when the middle-aged man really disappeared at the door, the fat big face flashed gloomy.

Saving the other party at the beginning was probably the most correct thing he had ever done in his life. The other party helped him, such an unknown small businessman, to become a pivotal figure in Yuyang City. However, as a result, the other party felt that the kindness had been repaid and left without hesitation.

Naturally, he can no longer export to retain the other party.

Outside the auction house surnamed Long, the middle-aged man went out of the gate, raised his legs and rode on a war beast that looked like an elk, and went straight to the nearest gate.

A few hours later, the middle-aged man appeared on a dirt slope more than ten miles away from Yuyang City. He glanced at the huge wall in the distance, and suddenly jumped off the war beast and suddenly waved his face.

An incredible scene appeared.

After the sleeves were put down, not only the three wisps of long roots fell, but the original middle-aged face suddenly became very young and turned into a young man in his twenties.

Looking at his face, it was Han Li who went with the Jin Yuzong monk to pick up the treasure.

Han Li glanced at the wall in the distance and suddenly turned around, even the war beast was not riding. Stride into the distance.

It didn't take long for him to turn into a black spot and disappeared into the wilderness.

(second update!)

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