Chapter 1107 The Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance Comes

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes quickly.

Xuanyang star, Wan Hulin.

Wanhu Peak, a secret room.

Han Changming sat cross-legged on a yellow futon, with Li Huo Ding placed in front of him.

A golden flame wrapped around the bottom of the cauldron, sending out bursts of astonishing heat waves.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from Han Changming's forehead, and his eyes are solemn.

After a while, Han Changming's tactic changed, and with a flick of his sleeve, the golden flame disappeared, the top cover flew up, and a strong fragrance wafted out.

Han Changming stood up and walked forward quickly. There were fifteen light blue pills in the cauldron, and each pill had nine pill patterns on its surface.

Green Marrow Jade Yuan Pill, a sixth-order elixir, can reconcile the power of the five elements of the immortal cultivator, and increase the chance of the cultivator of the transformation of the gods to hit the emptiness stage.

Han Changming had already refined chalcedony pills, eighteen in total.

He has four kinds of sixth-order elixirs in his hand, which are Qingsui Yuyuan Pill, Chalcedony Pill, Xuezhi Pill and Wanhai Pill.

The Green Marrow Jade Yuan Pill can assist the cultivator of transforming spirits to break through the void stage, the Chalcedony Pill can detoxify, the Xuezhi Pill can heal injuries, and the Wanhai Pill can increase mana.

Han Changming picked up two green marrow jade pills with two fingers and put them into the good fortune gourd, and the majestic mana poured into the good fortune gourd.

The fortune gourd lit up with a dazzling aura, and Han Changming's face turned pale.

After a while, the aura of Good Fortune Gourd dimmed.

Han Changming pulled out the gourd plug, and poured out two light blue pills. There were twelve pill patterns on the surface of the pills, which were the best pills.

He nodded in satisfaction, took out an exquisite cyan jade box, and put two top-quality green marrow jade pills into the jade box.

The remaining green marrow jade pill is put into a jade bottle, and needs to be purified with the fortune gourd.

Han Changming put away the alchemy materials scattered on the ground, turned and walked out.

When he walked out of the residence, a sharp hiss sounded, and the Purple Crystal Flying Scorpio fell from the sky and landed in front of Han Changming.

It has been promoted to the fifth-level middle-grade, and the whole body is purple, like a huge piece of purple amber.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpion made a sharp hissing sound, and its tail swayed slightly.

Han Changming took out a black mushroom and fed it to the Amethyst Flying Scorpion.

The Amethyst Flying Scorpio let out a cheerful neighing sound, seemingly very happy.

Amethyst Flying Scorpion also lives in Wanhu Peak, and has an independent Spiritual Insect Garden, where a large number of poisonous plants and flowers are planted.

A burly young man in a silver shirt came over. He was Han Changming's incarnation Han Tianlei, and he was currently in the early stage of transformation.

"That's right, I've entered the stage of transforming gods."

Han Changming praised, released the golden pupil and golden crow, and said, "You haven't been active for a long time, let's go, let's go."

He walked up to Jintong Jinwu's back, Han Changming blew a whistle, Jintong Jinwu let out a "croak" sound, flapped its wings lightly, blowing a gust of hot wind, soared into the sky, and flew towards the sky.

As soon as he flew out of Wanhulin, a shining white scroll flew towards him. More than five hundred monks stood on the white scroll, led by Han Debiao and Liang Youshan.

Liang Youshan has advanced to the late stage of Huashen, while Han Debiao is at the stage of Huashen Dzogchen.

"Uncle Wu, Aunt Wu, didn't Changqing come back with you?"

Han Changming asked about Han Changqing's situation, his face full of confusion.

"He is submerged in the outer sea, wait for him to enter the middle stage of the transformation of the gods before leaving the outer sea! The outer sea must always be guarded by the monks of the transformation of the gods."

Han Debiao explained, his eyes fell on Jintong Jinwu, and asked curiously: "Chang Ming, are you going out?"

Master Ling Xiao has already arrived in Zhongtian Continent and traveled to other cultivators.

Outer seas are very important to the Han family, and they cannot be given up. It is safer to send a monk who transforms the spirit to sit in the town.

This time when he returned to the sea, Han Debiao selected a group of clansmen from tens of thousands of clansmen and focused on training them. Not to mention, there are indeed a few good seedlings, but their cultivation base is too low, and they need to practice hard to improve their cultivation base and strength. strength.

"Go out for activities, I will be back soon."

Han Changming said with a smile that he planned to go out for a while, and let Jintong and Jinwu breathe by the way.

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan nodded without saying anything.

With Han Changming's cultivation base, he is not worried that something will happen to him.

After chatting for a few words, Han Changming pinched the magic formula, and the golden pupil and golden crow flapped their wings lightly, and flew towards the sky.

Han Debiao and Liang Youshan returned to Wanhulin with their clansmen and sent Han Fangyuan to settle them down.

After leaving Wanhulin, Jintong Jinwu let go of himself, flapping its wings non-stop, very fast.

Han Changming stood on the back of Jintong Jinwu, his clothes fluttered in the gusts of wind, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

The Golden Crow with golden pupils came to an open field, or spread its wings to fly high, or sprayed out demon fire, attacking the ground.

Half a day later, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset was pouring on the ground, as if covering the ground with a golden cloak.

Jintong Jinwu flew towards the way it came from, and just returned to Wan Hulin when a silver light flew towards him.

Han Changming's expression froze, causing Jintong Jinwu to slow down.

It didn't take long for Han Changming to see the true face of the silver light. It was a flying boat with silver light. A group of monks stood on it. The leader was an old man in green robes who was as thin as a bamboo pole. Seeing the fluctuation of his mana, he was shocked. It is a cultivator of refining virtual reality.

"Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance!"

Han Changming glanced at them and recognized the logo on their clothes. He had met Xu Ruolin of the Seven Immortals Business League a few times, but he didn't have a deep friendship, and he didn't have any friendship with the Lianxu monks of the Seven Immortals Business League.

"Old man, Xu Zijin of the Seven Immortals Merchant League, met fellow Daoist Han."

The old man in green robe reported his name with a sincere tone.

"You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Xu, did you come to see me?"

Han Changming asked the question knowingly, Xu Zijin appeared here, naturally he came to look for him.

"That's right, the old man was ordered by the deputy leader to send invitations to Fellow Daoist Han to participate in the auction held by our Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance. In half a year, the Feilong of our Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance will pass by Xuanyang Star. Fellow Daoist Han If it's convenient, you can take the Feilong and rush to the Seven Immortals to participate in the auction."

While talking, Xu Zijin took out a lacquered gold invitation card and handed it to Han Changming.

Han Changming is not what he used to be. As an alchemist who can refine top-quality elixirs, Han Changming also knows Xu Ruolin and is related to the Zhao family by marriage, so he sent a refining monk to deliver invitations.

"Flying Dragon! Half a year!"

Han Changming's heart moved. If he could take the Feilong to the Seven Immortals, it would indeed save a lot of time and be safer.

Han Changming took the invitation, opened it, nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "After I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I must hurry there and take the Feilong to the Seven Immortals to participate in the auction."

"Okay, with the words of Fellow Daoist Han, I can rest assured. I have other things to do, so I won't stay any longer. Let me leave."

After Xu Zijin said this, he pinched the magic formula, and the aura of the silver flying boat surged, flew along the way it came from, and disappeared into the sky.

Han Changming returned to Wan Hulin and told Han Debiao about this matter. Han Debiao smiled and complimented him: "Changming, you've got enough face. A cultivator from the Seven Immortals Merchant League came here to deliver the invitation in person."

"Uncle Wu was joking, I guess he was on the way, otherwise he wouldn't have left in such a hurry."

Han Changming analyzed.