Qinghe Immortal Clan

Chapter 392 Chen Jinliang

Tuoyun Mountain is now very lively because of the upcoming trade fair. From time to time, there are foundation-building cultivators controlling the spiritual light of flying swords to enter and exit the magic circle.

Since the Jindan cultivator Chen Jinliang occupied this third-level spiritual vein, Tuoyun Mountain has held a grand trade fair almost every sixty years. In order to attract cultivators from other places in Weiguo, Chen Laozu always takes out a lot of high-level spiritual objects at the trade fair.

Chen Jinliang is not only a veteran Jindan cultivator, but also an alchemist. Although his alchemy level is not as good as the two Jindan ancestors of Xiaoyao Sect, he has a way to barely refine rare high-level pills such as foundation-building pills. Almost every time a trade fair is held, he will take out a few as the finale spiritual objects.

Song Qingming followed the Huang family to the foot of Tuoyun Mountain. After seeing the invitation letter in Huang Shengxin's hand, the cultivators guarding the door quickly sent a sound transmission note to the inside of the door. After a while, a middle-aged man in a green Taoist robe walked over with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Huang is polite. Master mentioned you to me a few days ago. I didn't expect you to come to the fair in person again. Fellow Daoists, please come in quickly. Master is chatting with the newly arrived fellow Daoists in the Jinyu Pavilion on the mountain. Fellow Daoist Huang is really lucky to come this time."

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Feng is too polite. The Tuoyun Mountain Fair is rare in decades. I will not miss it as long as I can walk. Moreover, this time it is the invitation written by Patriarch Chen himself. We are honored to have the opportunity to meet him."

Hearing Huang Shengxin call the middle-aged man Fellow Daoist Feng, Song Qingming quickly guessed the identity of the visitor.

Tuoyun Mountain Patriarch Chen has a total of nine disciples. The two disciples who worshipped under him in the early years stopped at the foundation-building stage and have passed away. The fifth disciple Zhang Bufan accidentally died at the hands of monsters a few years ago. Now there are only six people still alive.

All six disciples have reached the foundation-building stage. Among them, only the fourth disciple Feng Yangde has the surname Feng. This person has reached the eighth level of foundation-building. Although Feng Yangde looks much younger than Huang Shengxin, his life span is close to 200 years. However, he has a golden elixir master behind him. As long as Chen Jinliang is willing to support him at a critical moment, Feng Yangde may have a chance to form a golden elixir in the future.

Among Chen Jinliang's six disciples, in addition to the fourth disciple Feng Yangde, there are two others who have reached the late stage of foundation-building, namely the third disciple Liang Wenxu who has cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of foundation-building and the eighth disciple Zhang Rong who has just broken through the seventh level of foundation-building.

Among them, the eighth disciple Zhang Rong has received the true teachings of Chen Jinliang's skills. He has broken through the seventh level of foundation-building before he is 80 years old. This is considered a genius in Xiaoyao Sect. His hope of forming a golden elixir is the highest among his fellow disciples. He is destined to inherit Chen Jinliang's legacy in the future.

"Feng Daoyou, you should have seen my sister Shengyue when she came last time, so I won't introduce you to her. This is Song Daoyou from Funiushan, a rising talent in Qinghe County. He is here with me to attend the trade fair. I hope you can help me." After the two exchanged a few polite words, Huang Shengxin pointed at Song Qingming and introduced him to Feng Yangde.

Hearing Huang Shengxin's pointing, Feng Yangde turned his attention to Song Qingming. Seeing that the aura exuded by the young Song Qingming was obviously not weaker than his, Feng Yangde's face showed a hint of surprise.

"Since you came with Fellow Daoist Huang, you will naturally be my friend in Tuoyun Mountain in the future. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Song has already broken through to the late stage of foundation building at such a young age. He is really a rare talent among my generation of cultivators. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Qingming hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Fellow Daoist Feng is too polite. I came here with Fellow Daoist Huang to broaden my horizons. This is also my first time to participate in the trade fair in Guibao Land. I hope you will forgive me if I am rude."

"Okay, okay! Fellow Daoist Song came to participate in my Tuoyun Mountain trade fair for the first time and there are two Fellow Daoists Huang leading you. I don't think I need to introduce the rules of the trade fair too much. If there is anything inconvenient to say on the mountain in the future, just come to me directly."

After a few more greetings, under the personal guidance of Feng Yangde, Song Qingming and others quickly passed through the formation and entered Tuoyun Mountain. They slowly walked up the mountain, looking at the low-level casual cultivators coming and going everywhere on the mountain, Song Qingming.

Compared with other third-level spiritual veins that Song Qingming had visited, the spiritual energy of Tuoyun Mountain seemed much thinner. Standing at the foot of the mountain, it even felt that the spiritual energy was not as rich as that of Funiushan Mountain. This was also because there were more and more casual cultivators living at the foot of the mountain all year round. For these casual cultivators, it was very good to have a fixed cave to practice, even if the spiritual energy was a little thin.

It was not until several people came to a market on the hillside that Song Qingming felt that the spiritual energy nearby was slowly becoming richer. This market was very different from the markets that Song Qingming had seen before. Although the market covered a very large area, the shops inside basically traded low-level spiritual objects, and spiritual objects above level 2 were very rare.

Seeing some confusion in Song Qingming's eyes, Huang Shengyue on the side hurriedly explained with a smile:

"Tuoyun Mountain is the spiritual mountain of Patriarch Chen. The business here is naturally not allowed to be interfered by outsiders. The good things are basically in the Jinyun Pavilion in front. After meeting Patriarch Chen, if you are interested, you may as well follow me to the Jinyu Pavilion to see if there are any suitable spiritual objects."

"That's great!"

After several people passed through a large number of small shops, a large house more than 20 feet high suddenly appeared in front of Song Qingming.

Compared with the shabby small shops just passed by, this tall attic with the three big characters of Jinyun Pavilion hanging on it is too conspicuous. Whether it is the decoration at the door or the bricks and wood used to build the attic, they are not ordinary materials, and there will be a bright spiritual light on it.

As soon as he walked to the door of Jinyun Pavilion, Song Qingming's spiritual consciousness felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuation hidden around him. Only then did he realize that the entire attic in front of him had been arranged with very powerful restrictions, and he couldn't help showing a trace of surprise on his face.

When the guarding monk saw Feng Yangde, he hurried forward to salute, respectfully opened the door and invited several people in.

As soon as he entered the door, Song Qingming saw several people in front of the main hall drinking tea and chatting together. Sitting in the middle was an old man in white with a kind face. When the old man saw Feng Yangde coming in, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over at the few people.

Although it was the first time he saw 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 Huo Feng and Bai Yuxian, the monk with the heavenly spiritual roots of Xiaoyao Sect, this person gave him the most unfathomable feeling. It seems that he should be the powerful Chen Jinliang who has been dominating the northwest of Weiguo for hundreds of years.

"Master, Huang Daoyou from Qinghe County has arrived."

"Meetings, Patriarch Chen!"

Chen Jinliang stood up and waved to the few people, smiling and ordered: "Don't be too restrained, my friends, just sit down!"

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