Thinking of this, the great elder of the Black Sun Sect could only grit his teeth and force such grievances into his stomach.
At this time, Yan Yun had already arrived in Shan Yongshi's cave.
"Master, you are back."
Shan Yongshi looked at the speeding Yan Yun, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she quickly asked: "Is everything going well?"
"Hmm!"
Yan Yun nodded slightly and said calmly: "Now that the matter is over, it's time for us to leave."
After hearing Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi nodded vigorously and then asked: "Then where does the master plan to go next?"
"Jinjing!"
A few days later.
A pale yellow shadow successfully escaped from Longzhou.
On the windmill, Yan Yun stood in front, and behind him were Lin Yinping and Shan Yongshi.
Feeling the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk radiating from Lin Yinping, Shan Yongshi's eyes were full of complexity.
He never expected that Yan Yun actually had such a subordinate who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
But when I think of Yan Yun's late Nascent Soul cultivation, everything seems to make sense.
More than a month later, we entered Jinjiang County near Jinjing.
Yan Yun waved his sleeves, and the windmill turned into a yellow shadow and was taken into the storage bag.
"I'm going to enter the capital of Jin Dynasty next. What are your plans?"
Yan Yun turned sideways and looked at the two girls.
Lin Yinping's beautiful eyes moved slightly and her red lips opened: "Everything is subject to the master's instructions."
Upon hearing what Lin Yinping said, Shan Yongshi quickly echoed: "Me too!"
"In this case, you all restrain your breath and do not reveal your Nascent Soul cultivation level."
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the two of them and said.
Upon hearing this, the two women looked at each other, and then each performed the magic formula.
Lin Yinping pinched the magic formula with her jade hand, and a silver stream of light quickly wrapped around her body. Her original cultivation level in the middle Nascent Soul stage quickly converged, and she became like a mortal in the blink of an eye.
As for Shan Yongshi, he took out a vermilion token at this time.
Shan Yongshi commanded the token with one hand, and saw a stream of light red light quickly fly out from the token.
Then his whole body was completely covered.
At the same time, Shan Yongshi's aura also dropped rapidly, and he became like a mortal in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the performance of the two girls, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction.
Immediately, his consciousness surged, and he soon discovered a small town a few miles away.
And when Yan Yun set off from the town again, he was already sitting in the carriage.
An old horse with brown fur pulled a dilapidated two-wheeled carriage, traveling slowly on the official road.
There were two girls sitting in front of the car.
A girl in black, with red lips and beautiful eyes, whipped the horse gently with a whip.
The other one was wearing silver clothes, sitting upright, closing his eyes and concentrating.
It actually made the woman in black keep mumbling, but it was a pity that she was not strong enough and could do nothing.
A young man in white clothes was sitting on the carriage with his legs crossed, looking out the window, leisurely and contentedly.
As for why Yan Yun came in a carriage, it was because Jin Dynasty, as the capital of mortals, had an unwritten rule.
Flying and fighting are prohibited within a thousand miles of the Jin capital to show respect for the Jin government.
After all, in the Jin Dynasty, immortal cultivators and mortals were interdependent, and immortal cultivators would not embarrass mortals.
Of course, this rule is only applicable to those low-level monks. Old monsters who have reached Nascent Soul have no scruples, and Da Jin has nothing to do.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the avenue behind the car.
Yan Yun's expression remained as usual, but he turned to Shan Yongshi and said, "Stop!"
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi understood and pulled the reins with his right hand. The old horse immediately stopped obediently to one side.
At this moment, yellow dragons billowed on the official road behind him, and flags were fluttering inside, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards here.
Huang Long arrived at Yan Yun in the blink of an eye. The dust dispersed, and what appeared in front of him was a group of cavalry wearing silver armor and holding long swords.
Each of these knights is strong and strong. The leader is a middle-aged man in brocade robes riding a big black horse. He has a long sword at his waist. On the banner behind his back, there is a big word "king" written on it. .
Among the cavalry were jasper chariots drawn by several horses.
The car shone with a faint spiritual light, and it remained motionless in such a fast-moving environment. It was obviously a good magic weapon.
Looking at the car in front of him, Yan Yun's consciousness slowly swept over it.
There were only some dead objects in the other carriages, but there was a faint aura of monks coming from one carriage. Although it was very weak, it could not escape Yan Yun's powerful consciousness.
"Cao Mengrong?"
After feeling it carefully, Yan Yun felt that this breath was quite familiar. Wasn't it the official lady he met on the boat?
The army passed by the carriage in a mighty manner, and a strong wind blew with astonishing momentum.
As the army left, the carriage slowly drove forward.
After walking for only more than ten miles in this way, there was a three-way intersection with several official roads connected. There was a large lush forest on the roadside, and several simple tea shops were built together on the edge of the forest.
Many carriages and horses stayed outside the tea shops, and their owners went into these simple places to drink and eat.
This is normal, after all, this place is the only resting place on the way to Jinjing.
Everyone will rest here for a while.
Yan Yun glanced at it casually and saw that the silver-armored cavalry had dismounted and rested, and several jade carriages were also parked there. One of the carriages was open and empty inside.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at the tea shop not far away.
"Master, shall we rest?"
Shan Yongshi Tan opened his mouth slightly, looked at Yan Yun with his beautiful eyes, and asked.
"No rush."
Yan Yun smiled and waved his hand.
Looking at Yan Yun who looked like this, Shan Yongshi couldn't help but be slightly startled, not knowing why he suddenly said this.
But at this moment, one of the cavalrymen walked out and came to the carriage: "There is a young master named Yan in the carriage!"
"Not bad."
Yan Yun glanced at the soldiers and spoke calmly.
Upon hearing Yan Yun's reply, the soldier's face was filled with joy, and he quickly bowed his hands and saluted: "Since it is Mr. Yan, then I have found no fault. My lady would like to invite Mr. Yan to the tea shop for a chat."
"Your lady?"
Yan Yun's expression moved slightly, but he didn't expect that she still couldn't hold it back.
With this in mind, Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and said, "In that case, then you can lead the way." As he spoke, Yan Yun opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage.
When they saw Yan Yun, who was dressed in white robes and had fair skin, the soldier couldn't help but be startled. He didn't expect that there was such a handsome young man in the world.
"Lead the way."
Looking at the soldier who was stunned in place, Yan Yun let out a soft cry and quickly pulled him back.
The soldier looked embarrassed and quickly led the way: "Sir, please, my lady has booked the tea shop. Please come with me, sir."
A moment later, Yan Yun appeared in front of the two women and one man in the tea shop.
The man was a middle-aged man in brocade robes who was in his forties. He was not angry and had no authority. He had obviously been in a high position for a long time and exuded a natural aura.
The other two girls are young girls, both of whom are immortal cultivators. One is at the seventh level of Qi training, and the other is at the fifth level of Qi training.
"Senior Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for several years, but I didn't expect to meet here. The kindness of my guidance back then will be unforgettable in my dream."
The man sat still, but Cao Mengrong immediately came up to him as soon as he saw Yan Yun, biting his apricot lips slightly and said, with a faint hint of joy on his beautiful face.
"It turned out to be Miss Cao. What a coincidence. I left you without saying goodbye. I hope fellow Taoist Cao won't be surprised."
Yan Yun looked at Cao Mengrong, cupped his hands and laughed softly.
"Senior Brother Yan naturally has his own affairs, how could Meng Rong blame him?"
Cao Mengrong smiled, then pointed to the senior sister beside him, and said: "This is Senior Sister Wang. She has taken great care of me in the sect these years, and we are like sisters to me."
While speaking, Cao Mengrong looked at the middle-aged man and continued: "This is Senior Sister Wang's uncle. He has been stationed in the southern border of the Jin Dynasty. He is the famous General Zhunan. This time he was ordered to return to the court."
"General Zhunan! It turns out that your Excellency is one of the eight famous generals of the Jin Dynasty. Yan is really disrespectful."
Yan Yun withdrew his pushing hand and spoke calmly.
This general was unusual. He was one of the eight generals of the Jin Dynasty. He represented almost half of the army under the control of the Jin Dynasty. Each of them commanded an army of one million tigers and wolves to guard the important frontier cities.
General Zhu Nan smiled slightly, cupped his hands towards Yan Yun and said: "I heard from Mengrong that Mr. Meng is also a cultivator of immortality. The next mortal would not dare to show off in front of Mr."
Although the words were very polite, Yan Yun knew that they were just polite words.
After all, due to his status, Nascent Soul monks are inaccessible, and it is not difficult for ordinary Danjie monks to recruit him.
Yan Yun naturally knew that what the other party said was just polite words.
At this moment, Miss Wang beside her suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Yan, I heard that you once guided Junior Sister Cao for a period of time, allowing her to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation in a short period of time, which surprised the master and even said that Brother Yan was hiding something. ”
At this point, Miss Wang's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said with profound meaning: "Now, Taoist friend Yan has no spiritual energy in his body, and he is obviously proficient in the art of breath concentration. It seems that my master's words are not wrong."
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"That's true! Brother Yan, your cultivation is..."
At this time, Cao Mengrong also woke up from the joy of seeing Yan Yun. He looked at Yan Yun and found that he had no spiritual power at all, and he couldn't help but look surprised.
Yan Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "I am just a casual cultivator, and my cultivation level is only a little higher than yours."
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Cao Mengrong's cheeks flushed and she acquiesced to Yan Yun's words.
Seeing this, the general on the side immediately invited him: "It turns out that Mr. Yan is really a senior master with great magical power. Although Wang is a mortal, he also likes to associate with immortal masters and the like."
"It seems that Mr. Guan is going to the capital as well. How about we go on the road together?"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, it was not bad to go on the road with these people, after all, it would save a lot of trouble.
"In that case, I'll bother you, Yan."
Yan Yun cupped his hands and agreed happily.
"By the way, I wonder if the general knows the locations of several markets in Jinjing and whether there will be any auctions in the near future?"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he asked the general.
The general smiled bitterly: "Sir, I asked the wrong person. I haven't entered Jinjing yet, so how could I know this?"
"But if sir wants to know this information, you can come with me to Jinjing. Then I can send someone to find out for you."
After hearing these words, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction and said lightly: "In that case, it's troublesome."
"You're welcome, sir."
……
The next few people drank light tea and chatted. Time passed slowly, and it was afternoon in the blink of an eye.
"General, it's getting late, we should leave!"
At this moment, a soldier quickly stepped forward.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun returned to the carriage.
Following the mighty army, they headed towards Jinjing.
"Master, do you want to find Fangshi?"
As soon as he returned to the carriage, he saw Shan Yongshi's lips moving slightly and asked.
"That's nature."
Yan Yun nodded, and then looked deeply at Shan Yongshi: "I need to buy some materials, how come I know what you mean?"
Shan Yongshi nodded vigorously, moved her red lips slightly, and said with a smile: "I am a Nascent Soul monk from Jin Dynasty. Naturally, I have been to Jinjing. I know a lot about the market auctions there."
"In that case, let's tell everything about the auction."
"There is no problem with the location of Fangshi! I will copy all the maps to the jade slips immediately."
Shan Yongshi smiled faintly, then took out a blank jade slip and imprinted the information he knew into the jade slip one by one.
After ten breaths, Shan Yongshi flicked his wrist and handed the jade slip to Yan Yun.
"There is also the specific time and place of the auction, and whether there are any rare materials for sale in this auction."
Yan Yun took the jade slip, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then asked.
"If I remember correctly, the auction will be held in the Baoguang Hall in Jinxifang City in nine days. It will be divided into two levels: Danjie and Yuanying. The auctions will be held in a staggered manner."
"Among them, monks in the Nascent Soul stage can participate in the auction of the Dan-Jie level, but monks in the Dan-Jie stage cannot enter the Nascent Soul-level auction."
Speaking of this, Shan Yongshi touched his chin and muttered:
"As for what materials are for sale, it's hard for me to answer. After all, such a large-scale auction is jointly held by the largest cities in Jin Dynasty. It is difficult for outsiders to know what is for sale."
"However, according to past experience, the number of rare materials that appear at the auction will be at least a hundred pieces."
"That's it, Baoguang Palace!" Yan Yun nodded briefly, and then asked: "How long does the auction usually last?"
"Five to ten days."
Yan Yun nodded slightly and chuckled: "In that case, let's follow the convoy back to Jinjing and see how the auction goes."
The Seven Flame Fan also requires a lot of rare materials, which can only be found at the Jinjing auction.
This is why I traveled thousands of miles to get here.
If possible, search for some more materials to see if you can forge some Nascent Soul stage puppets.
The motorcade was huge and soon arrived under a huge city gate.
The moment the soldiers guarding the city saw the army, they all quickly stepped forward and saluted.
Everyone here also cheered.
It seems that Miss Wang's uncle is quite popular.
The army drove into the city, setting off waves of yellow sand. (End of chapter)