Qinghua City, one of the cities under Liuyumen.

In the Northern Region, besides the hidden sword sect and above, there are countless immortal sects.

There are also many of them who have been through more than ten thousand years.

But no matter how you sort it, Liuyumen is one of the best-selling existences among the Northern Region Sects!

There are even rumors that there is a real person of the Yuanshen in Liuyumen.

As for the authenticity, few people know.

But Sun Heng knew that Liuyumen did have a soul.

At least, there have been!

This is clearly recorded in the serpent god's broken memory.

Of course, as for whether the soul is still there, it is an unknown number. After all, the true soul of the soul also has a life span.

Although I have never heard of the primordial spirits dying because of their exhaustion of life, they are not a disaster or a difficult existence that lives with the world.

As a city where monks and mortals are mixed, Qinghua City has its own unique rules and scenery.

The city is divided into six districts, and the city is the most prosperous. It is a place where monks from all directions gather. There are masters of the six imperial gates and mortals prohibiting entry.

The city is disorderly, with industry and commerce mixed, but business is the most prosperous.

On this day, the morning light was not yet revealed, and the sky was still dark. Except for a few travelers, the south city was still in silence.

A man in a purple-green gown quietly appeared on the rocky street.

Under the faint halo, the man's appearance is difficult to identify, but it should not be surprising.

However, while walking, he had a calm and heavy feeling, which made it difficult to accurately grasp the age of this person.

The man walked along the long street to the interruption and stopped in front of a shop called Feilun Yibao.

"Cruff..."

Just at this moment, the shop door was pulled open from inside, and a soft halo fell on the street.

Under the halo, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the old man who opened the door and everything behind him.

"Callant, it's so early!"

The old man seemed to have no idea that there would be guests on the street so early, and he happened to be standing in front of his house. He couldn't help but say politely.

"morning!"

The man nodded and walked into the store.

"Do you want to sell flywheel magic tools?"

Seeing this, the old man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly followed: "To be honest, in Qinghua City, the flywheel magic weapon in the shop is unique, and even some Taoist immortals have come here to see it."

"I don't buy magic tools."

The man glanced at the shop, waved his hands gently, and while his fingers were sliding, a strange rune slowly appeared on the spot.

"ah!"

As soon as the rune appeared, the old man's expression changed and his expression became uneasy.

Looking at the man in front of him again, the old man's attitude also changed: "Senior, the agreed time is still very early, so..."

"It doesn't matter."

The man found a seat to sit down and waved his hand again: "Put it out first."

"yes!"

The old man nodded immediately, then retreated to the back hall respectfully, and soon he walked out with a storage bag.

Behind him was a woman and a teenager.

The old man put the storage bag on the table beside Sun Heng and greeted the two behind him: "Come here, pay homage to senior!"

“…”

When the two of them had their knees weak, they were about to kneel to the ground.

"No need!"

The man waved his hand gently, and a gentle force supported the two of them.

He looked at the boy, nodded, and said, "The breath is high and the vitality is strong. Is it the Yimu True Art of Liuyumen? But is it the beginning?"

"Senior's eyes!"

The old man hurriedly bowed his hands, and he couldn't help but feel joy: "For the blessing of my senior, my child passed the assessment last year and became an outer disciple of Qinghua City."

"good!"

The man nodded and exhorted to the young man: "Practice well and strive to achieve the foundation of Taoism in the future."

The boy grinned and happened to see his old father winking at him. He immediately had an idea and knelt on the ground with a "thump".

"Thank you for your teachings, I will definitely practice hard, and I have repaid my father's cultivation and the kindness of my predecessors!"

"Oh……"

The man chuckled: "Thank you, my father, I don't have to!"

He shook his head and said, "Well, it's a fate to meet, I'll give you this little thing."

While speaking, a jade with bright glory was already hanging on the boy's neck.

In an instant, the boy felt a chill coming out of the jade and flowing through his whole body.

When the coldness entered his body, his spirit was shocked, his distracting thoughts disappeared, and his five senses became much clearer.

This is actually an extremely rare treasure with Ning Xin's concentration!

This kind of thing is extremely rare among the disciples in the middle and middle stages of Liuyumen Qi training.

The boy was overjoyed and hurriedly knocked his head again: "Thank you, senior, thank you!"

"Okay, get up."

The man waved his hand to stop the teenager's movements.

He picked up the storage bag beside him, shook his hand, and dozens of gear-shaped objects immediately floated in front of him.

These gears are only the size of a fingernail, and are dark and inconspicuous, but they are extremely delicate, with no difference in the shape of the teeth.

"senior."

The old man took a step forward and spoke carefully: "In the past seven years, whenever I have time, I will refine this kind of thing, and there has never been any interruption."

"Have you been working!"

Sun Heng nodded.

"I dare not, I dare not!"

The old man's face was excited and waved his hands repeatedly: "By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet..."

Every ten years, someone will come to pick up these gears, but the person who came the previous few times was not the one in front of him.

"My surname is Sun."

Sun Heng closed the gears in front of him, looked at the other party and sighed softly: "That person can't come in the future!"

"ah!"

The old man opened his mouth. Although he wanted to make a sad expression, he still couldn't catch it.

"besides."

Sun Heng tapped the table with his hand and said, "You should not do this kind of refining in the future."

"ah!"

This time, the old man was really shocked. He was a casual cultivator in the mountains and fields. He could gain a foothold in Qinghua City, but it was all due to others' achievements.

At that moment, I couldn't help but speak quickly: "But I'm not doing well, senior, please tell me, junior..."

"Your cultivation is limited after all, and you cannot guarantee speed while maintaining accuracy in refining such things."

Sun Heng took out a gear and looked thoughtful: "Don't worry, although you don't need to refine this thing, you still need to do the collection of black evil gold."

He reached out, took a bulging storage bag and handed it to the old man: "This is the spirit stone you will need in the next few years. I believe that without refining, you can also collect more black evil gold."

“Yes, yes!”

The old man nodded, bowed his hand to take the storage bag, and just looked in, his eyes couldn't help but open.

Obviously, the number of spirit stones inside was far beyond his expectations.

Sun Heng closed his eyes and waved his hand gently: "You guys go and do your own business, I'll stay here for a while and then leave."

"yes!"

…………

This shop does not belong to the old man. He is just a worker, and the land deed is in the hands of Linghu Ming.

Now, it naturally fell on Sun Heng.

Not only here, in the Northern Region, Linghu Ming has a lot of resources such as real estate, land deeds, and entrusted others to manage it on their behalf.

These things are hidden inside the Tissot.

This is because these places exist to collect materials for the purpose of refining the Tissot.

"senior!"

In contemplation, a cry made Sun Heng open his eyes.

"Senior Linghu's son has been found."
Chapter completed!