A seal of immortality

Chapter 924
In a secluded attic, a young man in green shirt with handsome features and a bookish face was talking to an old man in purple robes with a red face and mustache.

Judging from the auras of the two of them, they were obviously Nascent Soul cultivators, and the aura of the purple-robed old man was much stronger than that of the green-clothed youth.

"Grandfather, there are quite a lot of treasures on this person. Apart from the ninth-level demon pill, this person may also have ten thousand years of elixir." The young man in blue said respectfully.

"Are you sure that this person really has the ten thousand year elixir?" The purple-robed old man's voice was a little hurried.

The purple-robed old man is none other than Ziyang Daoist, one of the Four Great Loose Cultivators of the Great Song Dynasty, and a veritable Great Cultivator of the Late Nascent Soul.

"I can't say for sure. The chances of this person possessing the ten-thousand-year elixir are very high, and this person is not even afraid of the Chiluo Shuangsha of the Yinsha Palace, and I don't know what to rely on, but this person is an enshrinement of the royal family. My son is about to become a couple of monks with Princess Fengwu, so it shouldn't be difficult to meet this person."

"Okay, the old man will go to see fellow Daoist Tang immediately, hoping to get a ten thousand year elixir from this person." Master Ziyang said in a deep voice, with a fiery look in his eyes.

In a bright hall, Tang Xuanji was talking to Tang Tianming.

"Second brother, that's how it happened. You Wang Daoyou seems to have ten thousand years of elixir and nine-level demon pills on him, and there seem to be quite a few of them." Tang Tianming said solemnly.

"Nine-level demon pills are fine. There are still nine-level monsters in some secret realms, but ten-thousand-year elixir is rare. In previous auctions, only 5000-year-old elixirs have appeared. This is the first time that ten-thousand-year elixir has appeared. I didn't expect that Wang Daoyou actually possessed the elixir of ten thousand years, no wonder he would advance from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage of Nascent Soul after a hundred years." Tang Xuanji frowned, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Second brother, if Wang Daoyou still has the ten-thousand-year elixir on him, I think we can exchange some things with him. He seems to be collecting five-element materials. I remember that we still have two drops of binary heavy water in our treasure house? Two drops of binary heavy water plus other five-element materials should be able to exchange for a ten thousand year elixir." Tang Tianming's expression moved, and he suggested.

Tang Xuanji was about to say something when Tang Yugang walked in quickly.

"Second Uncle, Seventh Uncle, Master Ziyang, please see me."

"Ziyang real person?" Tang Xuanji and Tang Tianming looked at each other, looking at each other.

"Please." Tang Xuanji ordered.

"No need, the old man is already here." A manly voice came from outside.

As soon as the words fell, Master Ziyang strode in.

Tang Xuanji frowned, but he quickly returned to normal. With a smile on his face, he said kindly, "Fellow Daoist Qin, are you here to discuss the wedding in two days? Just send someone to inform you about such a trivial matter. There is no need to let you Go for a run yourself."

"Tang Daoyou, this old man is impatient, so I won't beat around the bush. I heard that today's auction will have a ten-thousand-year elixir, and the person who owns the ten-thousand-year elixir is the enshrinement of your royal family. I want to meet this person. I don't know Tang Daoyou Can it be convenient?" Master Ziyang asked seriously, with a serious expression on his face.

"Since Daoyou Qin met Daoyou Wang, I can introduce you. As for whether you agree to meet Daoyou Wang, I can't decide whether to meet you or not." Tang Xuanji said in a deep voice.

"Naturally, Tang Daoyou took the old man to Wang Daoyou's residence." Master Ziyang nodded.

Green Bamboo Pavilion, in the attic.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, five black zombies and Ye Mingyue stood beside him.

A black firebird the size of a palm was suspended in mid-air, and six flames of different colors flew out of Ye Mingyue and five black flamingo mouths, converging on the body of the black firebird.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Mingyue and the five black zombies stopped spitting out will-o'-the-wisp and corpse fire. The black firebird uttered a clear cry, circled around, and flew back into Wang Changsheng's mouth and disappeared.

Ye Mingyue and the five blacks turned into a red light and five black lights, respectively flying into the two body bags on Wang Changsheng's waist.

"Husband, Tang Xuanji brought Master Ziyang to visit, did you see him or not?" Mu Wanwan walked in and asked.

"Ziyang real person? Did they say they wanted me for something?" Wang Changsheng raised his brows and asked curiously.

"No, but I guess, they should come for the ninth-level demon pill or the ten thousand-year elixir on your body." Mu Wanwan shook her head, turned her beautiful eyes, and analyzed.

Wang Changsheng nodded thoughtfully, and said lightly, "Let's see then! If they can produce something that interests me, I don't mind giving them the Ten Thousand Years Elixir."

Outside the Green Bamboo Pavilion, Master Ziyang frowned. He was about to say something when Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan walked out of the attic.

Immortal Ziyang's complexion softened, his figure flickered, and he arrived in front of Wang Changsheng with a flicker. It was the supernatural power of a monk in the late Yuanying period that shrank into an inch.

Immortal Ziyang's eyes flicked past Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan, and he said to Wang Changsheng with a solemn expression, "Fellow Wang, I have a deal I want to discuss with you in detail. I wonder if it's convenient for you, Fellow Wang."

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, and looked at Tang Xuanji.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qin has something to discuss with Fellow Daoist Wang in detail, then you all go! The old man is just waiting here." Tang Xuanji said with a smile on his face.

"Wanwan, help me entertain Fellow Daoist Tang." Wang Changsheng nodded, and gave instructions to Mu Wanwan to invite Master Ziyang into the attic.

As soon as the two entered the attic, Wang Changsheng activated the restriction in the attic.

Master Ziyang took out a storage bag from his bosom, put it down, a yellow light flashed, and there was a lot of things on the ground.

Three shining blue flying swords, two cyan wooden boxes, more than a dozen spars of various colors, and two yellow jade boxes.

"Qin Daoyou, what do you mean?" Wang Changsheng frowned, wondering.

"I heard that Daoist Wang has a ten thousand year elixir, these materials are enough to exchange for a ten thousand year elixir!" Master Ziyang said confidently.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the things on the ground, frowned, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Qin misunderstood, I don't have a ten-thousand-year panacea, and you should take these things back, Fellow Daoist Qin!"

"Wang Daoyou, the two wooden boxes contain eight-level demon pills, and the two yellow jade boxes contain the hides of nine-level jade beasts. This is enough to exchange for a ten thousand year elixir!" Ziyang Master He frowned and said, looking a little displeased.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and shook his head.

When Master Ziyang saw this situation, a look of anger flashed in his eyes. He had seen quite a few monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and among them there was no shortage of masters of a sect. No one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, pondered for a while, and shook his sleeve robe to the ground, and two animal bones as white as jade appeared on the ground.

There is white light flowing continuously on the surface of the white animal bone, emitting a burst of strong mana fluctuations.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, with these two nine-level animal bones, you can exchange for a ten-thousand-year elixir!" Master Ziyang's expression froze, and he said seriously.

Wang Changsheng turned his gaze, and said with a smile on his face: "I have always admired the name of Fellow Daoist Qin for a long time, and it's rare to see you today. Why don't we find a place to compete?"

"Competition? How would you like to compete?" Daoist Ziyang asked with a strange look in his eyes.

"It's very simple. Fellow Daoist Qin can accept my three moves." Wang Changsheng said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)