The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Chapter 448 Obtaining Certificates



"Old friend, maybe we will meet soon." Zhan Nianchuan's face was extremely cold.

What finally made him make up his mind was that he remembered how he was afraid of the Demon Hand during this period. He didn't want to be worried about such a terrifying opponent as the Demon Hand, so he decided to take this opportunity to kill the opponent with his own hands.

Now that he was determined to kill the Demon Hand, Zhan Nianchuan immediately began to prepare. To deal with such a powerful opponent, he could never be too careful.

The first thing to do is to obtain a certificate to participate in the auction, so that you can have the opportunity to purchase enough evil-proof thunderwood to set up a third-level evil-killing array.

Without this large formation, Zhan Nianchuan would not have the slightest confidence that he could defeat the Demon Hand. After all, it was an ancient monster that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years without dying. Not to mention that a few months ago, the demon hand showed off its divine power and fought one against four, escaping from the hands of four Danhai realm monks.

After bringing Er Huo and the Earth Armored Dragon along with ten Ten Thousand Devouring Ants, and then giving the order to the remaining Ten Thousand Devouring Ants to kill all invading enemies, Zhan Nianchuan opened all the restrictions and headed towards the hill. The peak flew away.

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At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away.

A deep, dark, endless abyss filled with billowing black gas.

Deep in the abyss, a sinister wind blew from time to time, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.

A handsome young man with a pale face and extremely thin lips was sitting quietly cross-legged.

In front of him, eight monks dressed in black and wearing masks suddenly appeared. Their eyes showed awe and fanaticism. They all bowed deeply to the handsome young man and shouted in unison:

"Meet the Messenger!"

The handsome young man nodded lightly and gave instructions:

"You obey the order!"

"Immediately look for opportunities to subdue the eight pill-forming monks, then plant demonic seeds on them and attach your own demonic thoughts to them. Whether you can successfully bring out the Holy Hand depends on you!"

The eight monks in black immediately agreed in unison. A thin man in black hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully:

"Master Messenger, why don't you take action yourself? If you take action, wouldn't it be easy to bring out the Holy Hand?"

"Why don't I think so?" A trace of regret flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, "But with my powerful magic power, non-Alchemy Sea Realm monks cannot bear it, but where can I find it? And if you want to win one silently, It is almost impossible for a monk in the Mingdan Sea Realm to do it. In this case... you don't need to know, just do what I say."

The eight people immediately bowed their heads and said yes.

"In addition, all the spies lurking in the human race are under your control. Those who have sufficient cultivation level will enter the ancient forbidden land, and the general person in charge will be Mo Qi. Also note that Tianshui Sect will definitely increase its control of our holy race this time. Check and ask them to be careful. If they are not sure... well, let them go. If you don't kill someone, you can't eliminate the wariness of the human race. As long as the Holy Hand can be successfully rescued, everything will be worth it." He let out a long sigh.

After a period of silence, the thin man in black, Mo Qi, took the lead and agreed.

After everything was explained, the handsome young man stood up and stared at the eight people in front of him. His pupils were dark and flashed with a heart-stopping cold light:

"Remember, no matter what the price, you must bring out the Holy Hand!"

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Tianlan Sect.

Within the secret room.

Meng Qianke and Ye Qianhong were sitting opposite each other, their faces serious.

"According to the star-chasing chart, this person's direction has not changed in the past two years. He should still be in Cangzhou, and the most likely location is near Nanyu City." Ye Qianhong analyzed.

Meng Qianke nodded, filled Ye Qianhong's cup with tea, and motioned for him to continue.

"Thank you, Sect Master. Now there is a turmoil in Cangzhou, and everything is disrupted by the ancient monster, but this is also a good opportunity for us to find that person." Ye Qianhong paused, and then continued: "Now there are at least two chances."

"The first is the Nanyu City Auction, which is very close at hand. This auction covers a very wide range, and there are many geniuses and treasures. As long as that person is not practicing hard in seclusion all year round, he will definitely hear about it, and there will definitely be something that makes his heart move. If he doesn't show up, the second chance will be the Forbidden City."

After taking a sip of tea, Meng Qianke pondered for a moment and felt a little headache.

"The problem is that even if we confirm that he is there, whether it is the auction or the ancient forbidden land, there will be a huge crowd of people. How can we determine who he is? It is really difficult."

Ye Qianhong narrowed her eyes, stood up and poured tea for Meng Qianke, and said with a smile:

"The sect master forgot, this boy has offended many people."

"You mean Thousand Sword Sect and Zhao Bufan?" After hearing this, Meng Qianke's eyes suddenly lit up, and his thoughts suddenly opened up.

"Yes, yes, since they have been looking for this kid, they must have a way to confirm his identity. As long as they keep an eye on them, they can follow the clues and find the kid!"

Ye Qianhong laughed, stood up, left his seat and bowed to the ground:

"The sect master is wise!"

Meng Qianke stroked his beard and smiled.

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Nanyu City.

Haina Zhai.

Chen Xiang, the steward responsible for appreciating and evaluating the auction items, has been very busy recently because the annual Nanyu City Auction Conference is about to be held. Thousands of lots have to be viewed one by one to determine the grade and starting price. The introduction is dictated and recorded, and then stored in storage to make sure there are no problems.

What gives him a bit of a headache is that even though he has gone all out, new auctions are still coming in like a tide, keeping him busy.

At this time, his apprentice quickly entered with a small bronze bell and placed it on the table:

"Master, this is a lot sent by a monk. It is designated to be sold at the auction and a voucher is required."

Chen Xiang raised his head from the pile of items, picked up the small clock, rubbed it gently, a green light appeared in his eyes, and then injected a ray of spiritual power into the small clock.

Looking at the bronze bell that instantly grew larger and spinning continuously, feeling the powerful and simple atmosphere, Chen Xiang nodded and dictated:

"The bronze bell, a middle-grade metallic Xuan-level defensive instrument, can easily withstand the attacks of monks in the middle stage of foundation building. It has two functions: defense and trapping enemies. The starting price is fifty thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five thousand."

After receiving the bronze bell, Chen Xiang took out an admission ticket with a spiritual seal, stamped another spiritual seal on it, threw it to his apprentice, and got busy again.

His disciple came out with a smile and an admission ticket stamped with two spiritual seals, and handed the ticket to a young man wearing cyan clothes and an ordinary face.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, this is what you want. You can enter the venue at midnight the day after tomorrow. You can use this voucher to collect the auction proceeds within two years after the auction ends. According to the rules, our auction house will charge 10% of the fee."

The young man nodded, casually unfolded the certificate in his hand and looked slightly startled.

"Fellow Taoist, is there anything wrong?"

"No, very good, farewell." This young man was naturally Zhan Nianchuan, who had changed his appearance. He felt a little bit amused at this moment.

Because the voucher clearly says B area number 36, this means that he is very close to the location of everyone in Tianfu Sect.

"Forget it, they don't know who I am anyway. It's the same with everyone around me."

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