"My clan's holy son has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Yao Yan shook his head, trying to expel this ear-filling magic sound from his mind.

Thinking about the scene where he was just surrounded by a group of elders in the clan, especially those old people holding his hand with snot and tears.

He still keeps yelling: "The holy son of our clan has the appearance of a great emperor!"

Yao Yan's body involuntarily shuddered, it was so terrifying!

It is indeed the most powerful poisonous milk in the world that covers the sky, and it has already made him a treasured body of the third heaven of the Dao Palace, making him shudder.

The key point is that the elders who surrounded him were all old with old arms and legs. There were even the secret realm of transforming dragons that had lived for thousands of years, and most of them had already buried half of their bodies in the soil.

These old people have devoted their whole lives to the Taiyin Legacy, and some of them even plan to go to the Taiyin God Sect to support them when they are dying. Yao Yan dare not and has no way to use violence.

So much so that after nagging with them for a long time, I was able to escape from the small world.

Yao Yan settled down and looked at the archway in front of him.

"Psychic Treasure Que"


When he stepped into it, his body involuntarily hung in the air, straight into the sky.

The golden-glowing palaces that I saw before were shrouded in clouds and mist, but now they seem to be suspended in the air.

What a great handwriting!

Yao Yan followed the force of the suspension and went up, looking at it from a high place, it was dotted with stars, which was very spectacular.

However, it can be vaguely seen that the palace is divided into two areas.

The temples on the outer layer are relatively short, and there are monks hurrying between the temples. This place is open to some forces to buy and sell supplies, or let some lone monks rent and set up stalls.

The main halls in the inner layer are as tall as clouds, and the materials used are extremely extraordinary, and they are inlaid with gem-like materials, which radiate colorful auras. This is an auction house for auctioning rare sacred objects.

In the past 1000 years, the auction house here has produced many king-level holy objects like Taiyi Qingyuan Water.

There are even rumors that even a great emperor-level sacred object such as Xianlei Green Gold appeared, but it was only half the size of a thumb, but it was amazing. In the end, it did not enter the auction and was replaced by a mysterious big force.

All these things have established the status of the psychic treasure, and its name has spread throughout the northern region of Luzhou.

This made Yao Yan always feel proud when he looked at the entire treasure tower, since it was his own property after all.

It turns out that the rich second generation feels this way!It feels so good!

Yao Yan felt the wind under his feet, and followed the guidance of the jade pendant given by his third uncle to the meeting point.

"Mr. Qian, you said that my family is only a shareholder here? Isn't it the controlling shareholder?" Yao Yan asked the old man in front of him in disbelief.

The old man's name is Yao Qian, but he is a very exquisite character, his cultivation level has never fallen behind, and he has stepped into the realm of half-step power.

This is what Yao Yan knew, apart from the old ancestor and three uncles, the fifth clansman who broke into Xiantai showed that his talent was terrifying.

And as the name suggests, since he became the director, this psychic treasure has become the most important source of income in the family.

Supporting a large number of monks in the clan, most of the [-] Fangyuan stones used by Yao Yan when he was born came from here.

Qian Lao always had a friendly smile on his face like a beckoning cat. Although the rhetoric in the mouth of this holy son was a bit weird, he still understood it roughly, so he could only reply: "Yan'er this time It can be regarded as a wrong understanding, our family is not powerful, how can we monopolize such a large share of the industry?"

"It's a crime to conceive a biscuit. The psychic treasure tower here was jointly built by many forces in the northern region of Luzhou. With the help of the ancient sun religion, our family only occupied some shares and had a few squares and markets."

what the hell!It turned out that it was just a small shareholder. I didn't expect the third uncle to have a bad habit of bragging. Can he brag that it's his own?

Could it be that Maotai Group could still be its own when I bought hundreds of shares of Maotai's stock?

Yao Yan complained silently in his heart.

"Forget it! Elder Qian, please help me find out if there is any news about the star map in the treasure tower, especially about the ancient star of Burying the Emperor." Yao Yan handed the third uncle's jade pendant to Elder Qian.

"By the way, help me withdraw ten thousand jin of source stones, I want to have a look in this market."

Mr. Qian nodded, then turned around and went to the Fangshi warehouse.

After a while, he came back and handed Yao Yan a black cloth bag. This is an origin bag containing space patterns, which can store origin stones.

Yao Yan took it over, thanked Qian Laodao, and then went to visit Fangshi to pass the time.

The outermost layer of Tong Ling Bao Que is full of people.

There are rows of small palaces lined up here, without any restrictions, but it is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes is very strong.

But this place is also a land of opportunities, because there are mortals coming and going, these people don't know the treasures, and they may be able to pick up the leaks; but there are also advanced monks who pretend to be pigs and tigers, and are deceived.

Everything here is about buying and leaving, which is a customary rule.

Yao Yan also wanted to go to the temple in the center of Bao Que, participate in the auction feast, and feel the thrill of spending a lot of money.

But he was so shy in his pocket that he couldn't get even a better fetish.

I can only come here to pick up leaks.

Yao Yan wandered around the perimeter, but couldn't find any holy objects suitable for him.

Of course, some rare fetishes can also be seen. For example, a monk in the four-pole secret realm took out a fist-sized piece of mutton fat iron. This is a powerful fetish, and it may even be forged into a king soldier.

But the asking price is too high, and it is not available to Wan Jinyuan.

There are also some deceitful tricks, such as re-engraving Dao patterns on the waste blood stones and buying them as new ones; there are also using secret techniques to catalyze the elixir and buying them as ancient medicines.

With all these things, even though Yao Yan had the chaotic dao eye, he almost fell for the dao a few times.

My good fellow, this is putting all my skills in counterfeiting, and using my mind on cultivation. A Hualong will underestimate them, and Xiantai is worthy of them.

After tossing and tossing for too long, Yao Yan decided to find a teahouse to have a good rest, because young people really can't play with old ones.

But if I lie down, you won’t be able to cut me!

The main entrance of the teahouse was just when Yao Yan wanted to go in.

With a squinted glance, several spars with faint multicolored halos came into view.

He thought of the description in the original book, could this be a five-color spar?

The five-color altar across the star field is activated with this spar, which is only recorded in ancient books, and people without ancient inheritance will not recognize this spar.

Moreover, this kind of spar is also extremely rare. In the original book, Ye Fan searched the entire Ziwei star field but couldn't find it.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that it was placed at a roadside stall by a mere monk from a mere Taoist palace, and no one seemed to care.

He changed his mind and walked quickly over there.

The monk who set up the stall seemed to be an extremely talkative character, and he was constantly talking about his travel history.

"It is said that I once traveled to a small town in the southern region of Luzhou, and met a young man riding a bull."

"Self-proclaimed Yin Tiande, with the cultivation base of the fifth heaven in the Taoist Palace, he is fighting against the old man of the fourth pole and third heaven."

"From my point of view, when he breaks through the secret realm of the four poles, he may become the No. 1 young generation in the southern region of Luzhou..."

Yao Yan frowned.

Yin Tiande... actually heard news about him here.

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