Chapter 392 Chen Jinliang
Tuoyun Mountain is now very lively because of the upcoming trade fair. From time to time, foundation-building monks control the aura of flying swords to enter and exit the magic circle.
Ever since Jindan monk Chen Jinliang occupied this third-level spiritual vein, Tuoyun Mountain has held a grand trade fair almost every sixty years or so. In order to attract monks from other parts of the Wei Kingdom, Old Ancestor Chen would trade every time. Many high-level spiritual objects will be brought out during the meeting.
Chen Jinliang is not only a veteran golden elixir monk, but also an alchemist. Although his alchemy level is not as good as that of the two golden elixir ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect, he still has a way to reluctantly refine rare high-level elixirs such as the Foundation Establishment Pill. Almost every trade fair is held with a few as the finale.
Song Qingming followed the Huang family to the foot of Tuoyun Mountain. Several monks guarding the door saw the invitation letter in Huang Sheng's hand and quickly sent a transmission note towards the door. After a while, one of them was wearing a green robe. The middle-aged man walked over with a smile.
"You are so polite, fellow Taoist Huang. The master mentioned you in front of me a few days ago. I really didn't expect you to come to this trade fair in person again. Please come in and invite some fellow Taoists. Master, he is in Jinyu on the mountain." In the pavilion, I was chatting with some fellow Taoists who had just arrived. Fellow Taoist Huang came here by chance. "
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Feng, you're so polite. The Tuoyunshan Fair is a rare event in decades. As long as I can walk on the moving road, I won't miss it. Besides, this time it was Grandmaster Chen who personally wrote the invitation. I'll wait until I have the opportunity to come. It’s an honor to meet him.”
Hearing Huang Shengxin address the middle-aged man Daoist Feng, Song Qingming quickly guessed the identity of the visitor.
Patriarch Chen of Tuo Yun Mountain had a total of nine direct disciples. The two disciples who became his disciples in the early years were both in the realm of foundation building and have died at the end of their lives. The fifth disciple, Zhang Bufan, accidentally died of a demon in the past few years. There are only six people left alive among the beasts.
These six disciples have all broken through to the foundation-building realm. Among them, only the fourth disciple named Feng, Fengyang De, has reached the eighth level of foundation-building. Although Fengyang De looks much younger than Huang Shengxin on the surface, In fact, Fengyangde's lifespan is close to two hundred years old, but after all, he is backed by a master of golden elixirs. As long as Chen Jinliang is willing to support him at critical moments, Fengyangde may still have a chance to form elixirs in the future.
Among Chen Jinliang's six disciples, in addition to the fourth disciple Fengyang De, there are two others who have reached the late stage of foundation building. They are the third disciple Liang Wenxu who has reached the peak of the ninth level of foundation building and the third disciple who has just broken through to the seventh level of foundation building. Zhang Rong, the eighth disciple on the upper level.
Among them, Zhang Rong, the eighth disciple, has received the true inheritance of Chen Jinliang's skills. He has already broken through the seventh level of foundation building before he was eighty years old. He is considered a genius in Xiaoyao Sect. He can form elixirs. Hope is also the tallest among several senior brothers, and is destined to inherit Chen Jinliang's mantle in the future.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, you must have met me when my sister-in-law Shengyue came here last time, so I won't introduce you to you. This is Daoist Song from Funiu Mountain. He is also a rising talent in Qinghe County. This time he is also here to participate in the transaction with me. Yes, fellow Taoist, please help me." After the two exchanged a few polite words, Huang Shengxin pointed to Song Qingming beside him and introduced him to Feng Yangde.
Hearing Huang Shengxin's pointing, Feng Yangde turned his attention to Song Qingming. Seeing that the aura of the relatively young-looking Song Qingming was obviously not weaker than his, Feng Yangde also had a hint of surprise on his face.
"Since I came with Fellow Daoist Huang, he will naturally be my friend at Tuo Yunshan from now on. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Song would have already reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment at such a young age. He is really a rare talent among the monks of my generation. It's a pleasure to meet you." , nice to meet you.”
Seeing this, Song Qingming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hands and said, "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Feng. I'll go out with Fellow Daoist Huang this time to learn more. This trip is also the first time I've come to Guibao to participate in a trade fair. If there's anything rude about it, There is always hope for Haihan.”
"It's easy to talk! It's the first time that Fellow Daoist Song came to participate in our Tuoyun Mountain Trade Fair, and two Dao Fellow Huang led him. I don't think there is any need for me to introduce too much about the rules of the fair. If there is anything inconvenient to say on the mountain in the future, just tell me directly Just come to me.”
After a few more pleasantries, under the personal guidance of Fengyang De, Song Qingming and others quickly passed through the formation and entered Tuoyun Mountain. They slowly walked up the mountain and looked at the mountains everywhere. Low-level casual cultivators come and go, Song Qingming.
Compared with other third-level spiritual veins that Song Qingming has visited, the spiritual energy of Tuoyun Mountain is much thinner. Standing at the foot of the mountain, it doesn't even feel as rich as the spiritual energy of Funiu Mountain. This is also because the number of casual cultivators living under the mountain all year round is increasing. The more reasons there are, it would be good for casual cultivators like them to have a fixed cave to practice, even if the spiritual energy is thinner, it is acceptable.
It wasn't until a few people came to a market halfway up the mountain that Song Qingming felt that the spiritual energy nearby gradually became stronger. This market was very different from the markets Song Qingming had seen before. Although the market covered an area It is very large, but the shops inside basically sell low-level spiritual objects, and spiritual objects above the second level are very rare.
Seeing some confusion in Song Qingming's eyes, Huang Shengyue on the side quickly explained with a smile:
"Tuoyun Mountain is the spiritual mountain of Patriarch Chen. The business here naturally does not allow outsiders to interfere. The good things are basically in the Jinyun Pavilion in front. I will meet Patriarch Chen later. If Taoist Song is interested, you might as well come with me. Take a look around the Jinyu Pavilion to see if there are any suitable spiritual objects.”
"So good!"
After several people passed through numerous and densely packed small shops, a large house with a height of more than 20 feet suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingming.
Compared with the dilapidated small shops that I just passed by, this tall attic with the three characters "Jinyun Pavilion" is really too conspicuous. Whether it is the decoration of the door or the bricks and wood used to build the attic, they are not ordinary materials. There are also A bright aura appeared.
As soon as he walked to the door of Jinyun Pavilion, Song Qingming's spiritual consciousness in his body felt a trace of hidden spiritual power fluctuations around him. Only then did he realize that the entire attic in front of him had been surrounded by very powerful restrictions, and his face couldn't help but reveal A hint of surprise.
After seeing Fengyang De, the guarding monks quickly stepped forward to salute, respectfully opened the door and invited several people in.
As soon as he entered the door, Song Qingming saw several people drinking tea and chatting together in front of the main hall. Sitting among them was an old man in white with a kind face. As soon as the old man saw Feng Yangde walking in, he immediately raised his eyes and looked at Several people looked over here.
Although it was the first time to see the old man in white, Song Qingming quickly felt that he was different from the people around him. Among all the high-level monks Song Qingming had seen, except for Huofeng and the Xiaoyao Sect Tianlinggen monk Bai Yu Outside the Immortals, this person gave him the most unfathomable feeling. It seemed that he should be Chen Jinliang, the strong man who had been powerful in the northwest of the Wei Kingdom for hundreds of years.
"Master, Daoyou Huang from Qinghe County has arrived."
"I've met Patriarch Chen!"
Chen Jinliang stood up, waved to a few people, and said with a smile: "Young friends, don't be too restrained, just sit down wherever you want!"