Since Han Changming asked him to take action, the fifth-level poisonous insect must have considerable powers.
Han Changming did not hide the truth from Taoist Zihulu and told him the truth.
Currently, there are two fifth-level poisonous insects known, a fifth-level mid-grade Soul-Eating Scorpion and a fifth-level low-grade Eight-Winged Wind Centipede. The latter has the blood of a true dragon with wind attribute and is good at wind escape techniques.
After so many years, perhaps more fifth-level poisonous insects will appear, or two fifth-level poisonous insects may have made great progress in their cultivation.
"Even the Xuanyang Sect's Divine Transformation cultivator couldn't kill him with his Tongtian Lingbao. This is a bit tricky."
Taoist Zihu looked embarrassed. He turned his gaze and fell on the green gourd in Han Changming's hand. He said in a deep voice: "One price, ten jars of Snow Lotus Wine, and I will help you get rid of them."
Han Changming was slightly stunned, half believing and half doubting. Does Taoist Zihu have such great magical powers? Or is he just bragging
"I don't have that much Snow Lotus Drunk, I also invited other Taoist friends."
Han Changming shook his head. It was not that he could not come up with the money. He had another purpose in inviting several Jindan cultivators to help. In addition to ensuring that everything was foolproof, he also wanted to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with other Jindan cultivators.
It was a give-and-take relationship. Han Changming asked them to help kill the poisonous insects, and they could ask Han Changming to make pills for them.
"Three Altars of Snow Lotus Drunk! This is the deposit, how is it?"
Taoist Zihu stared at the green gourd in Han Changming's hand, his face full of anticipation.
Han Changming agreed and handed the green gourd to the Taoist priest Zihu.
Taoist Zihu poured the wine directly into his mouth, shouting that it was so enjoyable, his face full of intoxication.
"If you leave, use this conch to contact me."
Taoist Zihu took out a blue conch the size of a palm and handed it to Han Changming.
Han Changming nodded and put away the communication conch.
After chatting for a few words, Taoist Zihu said goodbye. Before he had walked far, he drank up the spiritual wine in the green gourd and stumbled out of the teahouse.
Han Changming returned to Qingshi Square again and strolled around to see if he could find any bargains.
He walked around for a few times but didn't find any bargains.
The sky gradually darkened, the number of pedestrians on the street increased instead of decreased, the lights were brighter, and it became more and more lively.
Han Changming appeared at the door of a nine-story golden attic. The golden attic had flying eaves, brackets, carved beams and painted rafters. On the plaque were three big characters "Seven Immortals Tower". Two Nascent Soul stage guards were guarding the door.
Han Changming strode towards the Seven Immortals Tower, and the guards did not stop him.
The lobby of the Seven Immortals Building was bright and spacious, with more than a dozen young and beautiful maids in green standing in neat rows.
As Han Changming walked in, a maid in green came over quickly and said respectfully, "Senior, please follow me. Senior Xu and the others are upstairs."
Han Changming nodded and followed the maid in green clothes upstairs.
Not long after, they arrived at the seventh floor, where Fang Yuruo and more than a dozen other Jindan cultivators were drinking tea and chatting.
"Friend Han has arrived."
Fang Yuruo greeted her with a smile. She pointed at Xu Ruolin and introduced her, "Xu Xianzi, this is the Daoist Friend Han I mentioned to you."
"My name is Han Changming, nice to meet you, Fairy Xu."
Han Changming clasped his fists and spoke in a warm tone.
Xu Ruolin looked Han Changming up and down, and said with a smile: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Han is an alchemist. Let's have a good exchange later."
Han Changming agreed, sat down and chatted with Fang Yuruo and others.
Spiritual Transformation cultivators came in one after another. Most of them were in the middle stage of Spiritual Transformation, and there were also several in the late stage of Spiritual Transformation.
Han Changming was secretly surprised. The Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance had great appeal. These gods of transformation cultivators must have rushed to Xuanyang Star for the sake of the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance.
Half a minute later, an old man in a red robe with a ruddy complexion and a young woman in a golden skirt with gorgeous features came up.
The old man in the red robe had a goatee, was tall and thin, had regular features, and his eyes were intimidating without being angry. His aura was even stronger than Xu Ruolin's.
The young woman in the golden dress had skin as white as snow, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, and towering breasts. Her aura was weaker than that of the old man in the red robe.
"Hey, it's Brother Sun from Lieyang Sect."
Fang Yuruo let out a light exclamation and her eyes fell on the old man in red robe.
"Lieyang Sect? Fellow Daoist Sun?"
Han Changming remembered that there was a Lieyang Sect on Lieyang Star. There was a fifth-rank alchemist named Sun Yan in Lieyang Sect who had a superb level of alchemy skills. Could this be the person
"Mrs. Wu from Xuanshui Palace is here too. I heard that something happened to Mrs. Wu. It seems to be just a rumor."
A skinny old man in a black robe chuckled, his eyes sunken and a strong murderous aura emanating from him.
"Humph, old ghost Xuanyin, since you are not dead, I am naturally alive and well."
The young woman in the golden skirt snorted and retorted.
Judging from what they said, their relationship was not good.
"I am Sun Yan from the Lieyang Sect of Lieyang Star. Nice to meet you fellow Taoists."
The old man in red robe clasped his hands together and introduced himself.
"My name is Wu Li from Xuanshui Palace on Xuanshui Star. Nice to meet you fellow Taoists."
The young woman in the golden dress introduced herself.
Xu Ruolin invited them to sit down and drink tea and chat together.
After a cup of tea, thirty-two Jindan monks gathered in the venue. There were as many as seven in the late Jindan stage, and those in the early stage were not noticeable at all.
Everyone first talked about interesting stories in the world of immortal cultivation, then exchanged their cultivation experiences, and skilled people exchanged skills.
Xu Ruolin, Han Changming, Fang Yuruo, Nangong Yuefeng and others exchanged their experiences in alchemy. Xu Ruolin came from the Seven Immortals Merchant Alliance, had a prominent background and was knowledgeable.
She had many brilliant ideas about alchemy, and Han Changming got some inspiration from them.
Three hours had passed since they had exchanged their experiences, and Xu Ruolin suggested exchanging things.
Exchanging things was her main purpose, and the monks did not refuse. They attended the party not only to make friends with Xu Ruolin, but also to exchange some good things.
As the initiator, Xu Ruolin was the first to exchange. She took out hundreds of materials, including three thousand years old elixirs, fifth-level refining materials, fifth-level demon pills, fifth-level ores, pills, fifth-level spiritual water, fifth-level formations, spiritual treasures and other materials.
"Exchange for something of equal value, even something weird and strange will do."
Xu Ruolin's eyes swept across the cultivators present. She had no shortage of ordinary fifth-level materials. There might be good things on the small Xiuxian Star, but due to their limited eyesight, they could not recognize them.
It’s no wonder that Xu Ruolin took out quite a lot of good stuff, including two top-grade spiritual treasures. She is worthy of being the descendant of a fusion cultivator.
All the cultivators sent messages to Xu Ruolin and took out their treasures for her to see. Most of them failed to exchange successfully. Fang Yuruo and Nangong Yuefeng exchanged two three thousand year old elixirs. As for what was exchanged, outsiders did not know.
"Xu Xianzi, how about I exchange some Black Glass Water for your fifth-level formation, the Dry Earth Demon Suppression Formation?"
Han Changming took out the purple bottle, handed it to Xu Ruolin, and transmitted the message.
"Black glass water?"
Xu Ruolin showed a curious expression on her face. She took the purple bottle and uncorked it. A pungent smell rushed out and the monks frowned.
She quickly corked the bottle and the pungent smell disappeared.
"No problem, I want 500 kilograms of black glass water."
Xu Ruolin transmitted the message.