Seven days passed quickly.
Han Changming was meditating and regulating his breathing in his residence when a sound transmission note flew in.
He opened his eyes, grabbed the sound transmission note, and crushed it. Han Debiao's voice rang out: "Changming, Fellow Daoist Fang is here to invite us to meet with Fellow Daoist Hong and the others."
Han Changming stood up and walked out, and Han Debiao stood at the door.
"Yuquan Sect's Sect Master, Fellow Daoist Hong, hosted a banquet for us. More than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators attended."
Han Debiao explained.
Han Changming nodded and walked out with Han Debiao.
Fang Xing stood at the door with a smile on his face, and the four-winged thunder centipede was lying beside him.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the Sect Master invites you to come over. Fellow Daoist Liu and the others have already gone over and are waiting for you."
Fang Xing said politely and walked onto the back of the four-winged thunder centipede.
Han Changming and Han Debiao agreed and followed the four-winged thunder centipede's back.
A strange noise was heard, and the four-winged thunder centipede flapped its fleshy wings gently, causing a gust of wind and flying high into the sky.
Not long after, the four-winged thunder centipede appeared above a huge lake covering an area of 100,000 acres. In the center of the lake stood a green nine-cornered stone pavilion with flying eaves and brackets.
More than twenty Nascent Soul cultivators were sitting in the stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
Han Changming's gaze fell on a tall and thin man in a blue robe. The man in the blue robe had a sturdy build, regular features, and bright eyes.
"I have heard of Daoist Brother Hong's great name for a long time, and today I am finally able to see him in person."
Han Changming clasped his fists and said this in a sincere tone.
Hong Feng smiled heartily and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, you are too kind. I have long admired you. Please sit down and let's chat."
He invited Han Changming and Han Debiao to sit down, picked up the teapot himself, and poured two cups of spiritual tea for Han Changming and Han Debiao.
The tea is black and exudes a strange fragrance.
"Friend Han, try the black honey tea I brought back from Black Butterfly Star."
Hong Feng said with a smile, motioning Han Changming to taste it.
Han Changming picked up the teacup and took a sip. The tea tasted extremely sweet, and a strange floral fragrance spread in his mouth. Not long after, a cool feeling rushed to his forehead, making him feel refreshed.
"Not bad, good tea. Fellow Daoist Hong, did you not bring back anything interesting when you went to Black Butterfly Star?"
Han Changming asked casually.
"Of course, I'll show it to you later. If it's suitable, we can make an exchange."
Hong Feng said meaningfully.
"Fellow Daoist Han, my name is Hua Xuewu. I heard from Fellow Daoist Fang that you have raised a very powerful lightning-attributed spirit insect. I am very interested in the art of repelling insects. Can Fellow Daoist Han take it out for us to see?"
An old woman in a white robe with wrinkles all over her face said with a smile, and then she slapped a spirit beast bag on her waist, and a green light flew out. It turned out to be a seven-colored butterfly with a wingspan of ten feet, and its body was covered with gorgeous patterns.
"A fourth-level colorful butterfly! Madam Hua is very capable. Spiritual butterflies are not easy to cultivate."
Han Changming said in an envious tone, these were of course just polite words.
In terms of magical powers, the Five-Colored Phoenix Butterfly is far superior to the Seven-Colored Butterfly, but his Five-Colored Phoenix Butterfly is three levels higher.
Flattery never wears out, no matter how many holes there are. Hua Xuewu felt very comfortable hearing these words from Han Changming's mouth.
"Feed it more high-level spiritual honey, it will be easier to advance. It would be best if it also has the inner elixir of a high-level spiritual butterfly."
Hua Xuewu explained with a smile.
"You don't know each other yet, please introduce yourself to each other!"
Hong Feng said with a smile that these guests came from all over the world and did not know each other.
"I am Hua Xuewu."
"Fade Chen."
"Lin Ying."
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The monks gave their names one after another, and finally it was the turn of a burly man in a blue shirt. His muscles were bulging and his veins were exposed. Judging from the fluctuations of his magic power, he was a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
"I am He Tianxiang from the Black Butterfly Star."
The big man in blue shirt had a loud voice.
"Black Butterfly Star? Fellow Daoist He, are you from the He family of Black Phoenix Valley?"
Hua Xuewu asked curiously.
"Exactly. How come Madam Hua has been to Black Butterfly Star?"
He Tianxiang asked politely.
"I've been there before and heard about the reputation of your He family. The nobles passed down the formation from generation to generation, and their reputation spread far and wide."
Hua Xuewu said in an envious tone.
"Passing down the family tradition through formations?"
The monks couldn't help but look at He Tianxiang more, their faces full of curiosity.
"Mrs. Hua, you are too kind to praise me. It is just an empty reputation. It is better not to mention it!"
He Tianxiang waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
Everyone started chatting. The topics covered a wide range, from the customs and habits of other immortal cultivation planets to interesting things in the immortal cultivation world.
Han Changming was amazed. These people were only in the Nascent Soul stage, but their knowledge and experience far exceeded his. Especially He Tianxiang, who had traveled to more than a dozen immortal cultivation planets with his family elders.
"Fellow Daoist He, it will cost at least three to four million spirit stones to travel from Black Butterfly Star to Xuanyang Star by the Star Region Teleportation Array! Fellow Daoist Hong, please give me a big favor."
Hua Xuewu's face was full of envy. He Tianxiang was able to travel thousands of miles and spend a huge amount of money to come to Xuanyang Star. This relationship was indeed deep.
"Madam Hua has misunderstood. I, Hong, don't have that much face. Fellow Daoist He came to Xuanyang Star with his family elders and came to Yuquan Gate to drink a few cups of tea."
Hong Feng said politely.
"It won't cost more than three or four million spirit stones. I came here on the Flying Dragon."
He Tianxiang explained.
"Flying Dragon? Did Fellow Daoist He come here on a star ship?"
Hua Xuewu said in surprise, her face full of envy.
There was a flash of surprise in Han Changming's eyes. Is the He family so powerful
He Tianxiang shook his head and continued to explain: "Madam Hua, please don't misunderstand. The Feilong does not belong to our He family, but to the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance. You can take it for one million spirit stones. There are ten stops in total. You can choose any immortal star to get off. It only takes you there, not back."
"I also came back on the Flying Dragon, but it depends on luck. The ship will only carry passengers when it is empty. Other business alliances also have similar businesses. The passengers are mainly Yuanying cultivators. It is difficult for Huashen cultivators to board the ship. They will be driven off the ship when they arrive at the destination."
Hong Feng explained that the Feilong is a starship. When it is empty, it will carry passengers, and when it arrives at the destination, it will drive people off the ship. Whether the Feilong can be built depends entirely on luck. If the Feilong is empty and happens to pass by Xuanyang Star, people can board the ship at the docking point.
"It's cheaper to take a star ship, but the safety of a star ship cannot be guaranteed. If it encounters a powerful fifth-level monster, it is very likely that the ship will be destroyed and everyone on board will die. Some evil cultivators even use star ships to kill people and steal treasures, and take passengers to remote immortal cultivation planets and use formations to kill them. It is safer to take a starship. The forces that own starships will not look down on our wealth."
He Tianxiang added.
"If I have the chance someday, I must take a ride on the Flying Dragon."
Han Debiao chuckled, an interested expression on his face.
He Tianxiang turned his eyes and said, "Friend Han has such a strong evil spirit. It seems that he has killed many people. I am also a physical cultivator. Shall we spar with each other?"
Hong Feng and the others showed interested expressions on their faces. Among the more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators present, Han Debiao had the heaviest evil aura.
"Okay, I also want to experience Fellow Daoist He's magical powers. There's no need to go through so much trouble in a sparring match. The winner can be decided with one punch."
Han Debiao suggested.
"No problem, let's decide the outcome with one punch."
He Tianxiang agreed.
"If you two fellow Taoists don't mind, let's fight on the lake! Let us see your magical powers."
Hong Feng pointed at the lake and said.
He Tianxiang and Han Debiao leaped out, and the two were a thousand feet apart.
A black light shone from Han Debiao's body, emitting an astonishing evil spirit. The temperature nearby suddenly dropped, and some tiny ice chips appeared on the surface of the lake.
"Concentrate the evil to shape!"
Hong Feng was surprised and said that it would be impossible to do this unless the evil spirit on the body was particularly strong.
Could it be that Han Debiao used evil spirits to cultivate? Or did he kill a lot
Generally speaking, cultivators will try to find ways to resolve the evil spirit in their bodies. If the evil spirit is too strong, it will affect their cultivation unless there is a special way to resolve it.
Han Changming narrowed his eyes. Han Debiao had taken a lot of body-building elixirs over the years, and he also wanted to see how much Han Debiao's strength had improved.
"Friend He, one move will determine the outcome. I will not show mercy."
Han Debiao's tone was heavy.
"Hehe, this is what He wanted to say."
He Tianxiang chuckled.
Han Debiao's right fist flashed with a dazzling black light, and a strong murderous aura surged out. A strong wind suddenly blew up on the surface of the lake, and the monks felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Han Debiao smashed the air with his right fist, and a loud sound of breaking wind was heard. A black fist shadow flew out and hit the opposite side.
He Tianxiang was not afraid at all. He felt a roar like a wild beast and a dazzling blue light flashed on his chest.
Han Changming was standing at the back and no one noticed him. He activated his golden eyes and discovered that there were four light blue pythons painted on He Tianxiang's chest. The four blue pythons were twisting like living creatures.
"Demon Clan's skills?"
Han Changming looked confused.
He Tianxiang threw a punch, the void twisted and deformed, the lake surface suddenly exploded, and a misty blue fist shadow flew out and headed towards the opposite side.
With a loud rumbling sound, both of them perished together, and a powerful gust of air erupted, creating a huge wave thousands of feet high.
The alarm sounded loudly, and a group of Yuquan Sect disciples rushed here.
"It's nothing, you guys leave."
Hong Feng gave the order, and his voice spread over a hundred miles.
After hearing this, the disciples of Yuquan Sect retreated.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and countless water droplets flew towards Han Changming and others.
Hong Feng shook his sleeves, a strong wind blew up, and a green wind wall hundreds of feet high appeared out of thin air, blocking all the water droplets.
The waves dissipated, Han Debiao and He Tianxiang were safe and sound, and He Tianxiang showed a look of surprise on his face.
He didn't expect Han Debiao to be so strong. Although this move seemed to be a draw, he actually lost. After all, he was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while Han Debiao was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Of course, it’s just a competition, it’s hard to say whether it’s a life-and-death fight.
"Fellow Daoist He, your Daoist skills are profound, let's call it a draw!"
Han Debiao said politely, his eyes full of joy, in addition to taking the elixir, he also bought the evil spirit to practice.
"Tianshading Ling Treasure Book" utilizes evil spirit to practice, and the evil spirit constantly tempers Han Debiao's body. The process is extremely painful, but it can strengthen the body.
"He's cultivation is higher than Fellow Daoist Han's, so how can it be considered a draw? If you lose, you lose. If I'm not mistaken, Fellow Daoist Han is using evil spirits to cultivate!"
He Tianxiang asked curiously.
"Exactly."
Han Debiao admitted it honestly. Many Nascent Soul cultivators could see it, so it was okay for him to admit it.
"Evil spirit can indeed temper the body, but it will continue to erode the body. It's okay in the short term, but over time, there will definitely be trouble. Fellow Daoist Han had better be careful, or wear special treasures to suppress the evil spirit. I know a fellow Daoist who also used evil spirit to practice, and his end was miserable."
He Tianxiang reminded kindly.
Han Debiao knew this very well. At present, there was no problem. He had considered this issue, but rare treasures that could suppress evil spirits were extremely rare, so he could only take things one step at a time.
"Thank you for your reminder, Fellow Daoist He. I will be careful."
Han Debiao expressed his thanks.
The two returned to the stone pavilion and continued drinking tea and chatting.
"Speaking of evil spirits, I know of a spiritual tree called the Heavenly Evil Tree that can absorb evil spirits. If the Heavenly Evil Tree is refined into a treasure, it may be able to suppress the evil spirit on Fellow Daoist Han. However, this kind of spiritual tree is rare and is said to be difficult to grow. Fellow Daoist Han, can you ask someone to keep an eye out for it?"
Hong Feng said kindly.
"Heavenly evil wood?"
Han Debiao nodded and took note of it.
After chatting for more than an hour, Hua Xuewu said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Hong, didn't you say that you would show us the things you brought back from other immortal cultivation planets to broaden our horizons?"
Han Changming and others looked at Hong Feng with anticipation on their faces.
Hong Feng smiled slightly and shook his sleeves. A ray of light passed by and four things appeared on the table: a green jade box, a blue crystal with some golden spots, a pitch-black animal skin, and a piece of silver spiritual bamboo.
"Qianlan Gold Crystal? Fellow Daoist Hong was able to get this material? Gold Devouring Beasts above the fourth level devour the mineral Qianlan Stone. Over time, Qianlan Gold Crystal will be produced in their bodies. This material is extremely hard and is usually refined into flying swords and flying knives to increase the toughness of magic weapons."
He Tianxiang's eyes fell on the blue crystal and he said with some surprise.
Hong Feng smiled and nodded, introducing: "This is the hide of a fourth-level black cloud whale. It can absorb spell attacks and be refined into a defensive inner armor. The defensive effect is very good. This is the sound-killing bamboo. It can be refined into a magic weapon to weaken the power of musical attacks."
"Fellow Daoist Hong, what's in the jade box?"
Han Changming asked curiously.
Hong Feng opened the jade box, and inside were two lotus seeds emitting five-colored light. They were sparkling and crystal clear, as if they were made of beautiful jade.
"The lotus seeds of the Five-Colored Jade Lotus are the main material for refining an avatar. Exchange them for materials of equal value."
Hong Feng said proudly.
"An incarnation?"
Han Changming's eyes lit up and his gaze was fixed on the two lotus seeds in the jade box.
Except for the monks from Yuquan Sect, the eyes of the monks present became hot. Obviously, they knew that Hong Feng would take out this kind of material.
Soon, several Nascent Soul cultivators sent messages to Hong Feng and took out treasures for him to see. They all wanted to exchange them for a lotus seed.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, how about I exchange a bottle of fifth-level spiritual water for a lotus seed?"
Han Changming sent a message to Hong Feng, took out a green jade bottle and handed it to Hong Feng.
"Fifth-level spiritual water?"
There was a flash of surprise in Hong Feng's eyes, and he opened the cork of the green jade bottle, and a stream of pure spiritual energy gushed out.
He pondered for a moment, accepted the green jade bottle, handed a lotus seed to Han Changming, and gave the other lotus seed to He Tianxiang.