Chen Xinghe had a happy journey. Since he had gained a lot in Prince Xing's Mansion, he didn't care about Guangling Cave as much as before.

The reason why I still plan my trip here is because I want to exchange for spiritual stones.

It takes three days on the road. After all, it has to cross the entire territory of Chengtian Mansion. Running tens of thousands of miles is no joke.

When he got close to Guangling Cave, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Hey, there are monks lurking in the main areas. Isn't this a grand ceremony to welcome me?"

As the guide of the Tianji Star, the range of star power detection is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks, so the four of Zhao Quanzhen sent spies to monitor it in advance, which was the biggest failure.

Chen Xinghe shook his body slightly, his bones changed, and he became a man with a square face.

He pulled rattan from the mountains and made a rattan basket, stuffed some medicinal materials and sundries into it, and strode towards Guangling Cave.

This is called the boldness of skilled people. If Raging Waves is willing to monitor you, let them monitor you.

Guangling Cave has become a distribution center for casual cultivators, so a new face should not arouse suspicion.

As Chen Xinghe walked along, he felt several eyes on him. He hugged the rattan basket hurriedly and alertly, for fear of being snatched away.

Those Raging Wave spies had disdain on their faces, and naturally they would not take this mountain cultivator seriously.

Walking into Guangling Cave, your eyes suddenly open up.

The huge bronze mirror emits sunlight, illuminating the sea of ​​flowers, streams and trees.

The scenery here is so pleasant that it is hard to imagine that it is inside a cave.

The radius can be hundreds of miles, and a total of twenty-eight huge bronze mirrors are embedded in the top wall. At the end of the sea of ​​​​flowers, near the woods, with smoke rising from the kitchen, there is actually a village.

This place was simply a paradise. Chen Xinghe couldn't help but admire it. The workmanship of the Jindan Patriarch was indeed beyond the imagination of a young monk like him.

Time was short and Chen Xinghe was close to the village.

I saw a row of old men sitting on the long stone. Some smoked, some drank, and some chatted and pondered the exercises. It was quite interesting.

"Uncle, I'm new here. I want to exchange medicinal materials for some spiritual stones in Guangling Cave, but I don't know how to trade."

"Is this your first time here, young man? Most of the people in the village have gone to join in the fun at the Huitian Fair, leaving us with a bunch of old bones. Haha, there are still some young bones. There are very few monks who are serious about making a living.

"A kind-faced old man explained patiently.

"Ah? It seems like it's not the right time to come down."

An old man next to him smoked a cigarette and said, "You smell like herbs, what good medicine can you use? Let's take a look at it."

"That's good." Chen Xinghe decided to develop his first batch of customers and introduced his groceries hard.

Not limited to medicinal materials, there are many things in the rattan basket.

For example, a talisman that has long passed its useful life may still have talismans that can be used, but it needs to be tested one by one. It is considered a blind business. Whoever has the vision can take it.

There are also jade slips that are about to be scrapped. They may contain magical skills, but it takes time to practice them.

The old men found a few red fruits and immediately negotiated the price happily, adding a bit of noise to the tranquility of the village.

Soon, a dozen strong young men came over. They were not monks, they came here to follow the legends because they admired cultivators, and ran to Guangling Cave to do odd jobs.

Next, the young man who stayed here came to join in the fun.

"Hahaha, and more, it turns out that you like Xiao Huitian Spiritual Liquid." Chen Xinghe got over the addiction of being a salesman and cleared away the odds and ends.

The harvest was not much, not even ten middle-grade spiritual stones were collected, but seeing the villagers rejoicing, Chen Xinghe felt very happy.

This is a half-sale, half-free picture. If you really want to exchange for spiritual stones, you need to sell ghost pen mushrooms, fantasy heart butterfly wings, snake demon old skin, etc. There are obviously no such buyers in villages and towns.

If not, then there won’t be! Who said that the Huitian Grand Gathering attracted so many monks in the past? Maybe I can go there before the gathering.

Chen Xinghe's goods were mixed with many surprises. The old man Mian Shan patted him on the shoulder and said: "My child, you are a real person. Come on, go to my uncle's house to rest."

"Okay, I'll excuse you then." Chen Xinghe planned to stay for a while before leaving, and he still had a spirit beast egg in his spirit pet bag! He didn't know if he could survive, and he would know the answer in four or five days.

In addition, three bright red map borders appeared in my mind, indicating that there is a secret hidden in this place, and it requires cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment or even in the late stage of foundation establishment to go there.

The foundation-building monks are suppressed in the cave. Doesn't it mean that no one will ever be able to enter these three realms?

Chen Xinghe lived in an elderly home and saw three teenagers when he entered the hospital.

"They are! They are three disciples from my hometown who have cultivation qualifications. The younger one is on the first level of Qi Refining and the older one is on the second level of Qi Refining. They are all good boys."

"Come, brother, there are three red fruits here, take them and eat them!" Chen Xinghe took out three red fruits like magic.

"No, no, this is too expensive." The old man stopped him hastily.

"It's not worth it. The fruits picked in the wild are just like the rent." Chen Xinghe smiled slightly and hurriedly stuffed each of them with fruits one at a time.

The old man traveled all over the country and met an expert.

A treasure like a storage talisman is worthy of a medium-grade magic weapon. He quickly closed the door and told the three children not to get upset, saying that the opportunity had come.

In this way, Chen Xinghe settled down.

During the day, he wandered around with his three children. At night, he cooked something delicious. The chickens and ducks raised in the village were particularly delicious. A few pills could be exchanged for a dozen of them, which was a good deal.

Chen Xinghe thinks it's a good deal, but others don't think so. They all say he spends a lot of money, so he should find a daughter to settle down.

So someone came to talk to matchmakers, and there were more than one. He, an honest medicine collector from Bajiao, turned out to be a hot commodity.

If it were just like this, Chen Xinghe would have left a wonderful memory, but the fate is not as good as the fate of man!

None of them, including Zhao Quanzhen, expected that in just a few days, major changes would occur in the world of cultivation on Luofu Island.

"Elder brother, it is absolutely true that a siren has appeared in the defensive waters of our Raging Sea. An order has been passed down from the door. If the foundation-building monks want to be exempted from military service, they need to capture ten to thirty casual cultivators in the Qi-refining phase. We need to capture five

Loose cultivators offset military service."

Zhao Quanzhen frowned and said: "Not only the defensive sea area of ​​Nutao Sea, but also other places are not safe, so there will be a large-scale compulsory recruitment recently, but the higher-ups are lenient and allow us to capture casual cultivators to offset military service."

Ma Daozhen suggested: "Senior Brother, doesn't this Guangling Cave in front of us just meet our needs? All the famous and well-known casual cultivators have gone to the Huitian Grand Assembly, so we can just start."

Junior Brother Yan shouted: "Are these the old, weak, sick and disabled?"

Junior Sister Qi slapped him and said, "What's wrong with the old, weak, sick and disabled? The higher-ups only focus on quantity, not quality. It's time to dig out those old guys whose necks are half buried in the loess and let them shine."

"Okay! Let's do it this way. There's no way that we, the true successor, can be used as cannon fodder." After the four people made their decision, they immediately took action with their men.
Chapter completed!