Su Yang has always been patient with beautiful women, and with Su Yang's powerful spiritual sense, he can determine in just a moment that the other party did not deliberately use some evil charm to lure him, but because of his own unique temperament.

"This fellow Taoist, you are"

Su Yang smiled leisurely and said, "I was just lucky in the first round of tests before. I was still in sixth place and passed the test by luck."

The charming woman obviously wanted to chat with Su Yang and hooked Su Yang's arm very unrestrainedly. She leaned over as soft as cotton, and giggled, "Sulan Master, don't be with me. My surname is Song and my name is Nuanyu. Just call me Yu'er."

Su Yang did not refuse Yanfu who came to the door, and looked at Song Nuanyu with a smile and said, "Miss Yu'er, since you are so proactive in throwing your arms, do you have any requests?"

Song Nuanyu didn't expect Su Yang to be so direct, but she just paused, then opened her red lips lightly, and smiled charmingly: "It's not worth asking for or not, but there is something to discuss with you."

"I hope to hear the details."

"I want to enter the Lingpu Secret Realm later and join forces with you to enter the Secret Realm."

Hearing this, Su Yang couldn't help but think about it. What the other party said was too far away. After all, this is not even the final test has not begun.

As if he saw Su Yang's surprise, Song Nuanyu couldn't help but explain: "Don't the Sudan Master know that the cultivators who enter the Lingpu Secret Realm will all form their own formations and form groups to break into the Secret Realm?"

"There is such a thing?" Su Yang really didn't know, so he shook his head and said.

Song Nuanyu was patient and immediately told the story. She even came to Su Yang and spoke softly in front of him, which made the monks passing by looked at each other very much.

It turns out that most of the Daodan masters who have obtained the qualification to enter the Lingpu Secret Realm in the Lijie Dan King Competition will spontaneously form small groups to enter the Secret Realm together.

The reason is actually very simple, because although there are countless precious spiritual medicines in the Lingpu Secret Realm, there are also great dangers. If you are alone, it is not to mention whether you can pick the spiritual medicines, whether you can save your life before you escape from the Secret Realm is a big problem.

In addition, there are frequent mutual infighting and killing among monks. If you are alone, you will definitely not be able to get it. You may even die in the secret realm. Although everyone in the Dan King Competition is very friendly, once you enter the Lingpu secret realm, you will definitely be the rhythm of turning against each other.

After learning the reason, Su Yang couldn't help but look at Song Nuanyu, who was leaning against the bird beside him, and raised his mouth slightly and said, "I have a doubt to ask Miss Yu'er."

Upon hearing this, Song Nuanyu brows a hint of charm and said lazily: "Does the Sultan Master want to ask why I have to choose the Sultan Master to enter the secret realm together?"

Unexpectedly, Su Yang shook his head decisively and said, "What's there to ask about this? Because I am strong enough to accompany me, the journey to the secret realm will definitely gain a lot of rewards and will not be dangerous."

"What I want to ask is that Miss Yu'er is obviously still a virgin, but she insists on pretending to be so cool. Although it has something to do with the girl's Tianmei Dao body, it is not so far. Could it be that the girl is interested in someone Su?"

Song Nuanyu never expected Su Yang to respond, and couldn't help but think in her heart that this person was either an extremely monster or a brainless idiot who dared to release such arrogant words.

But can a guy who can tell in just a few eyes that he is a virgin and has a body of heaven and beauty, be an idiot?

After being stunned, Song Nuanyu slowly let go of Su Yang's arm holding Su Yang tightly. Although her charming look remained, she had a little admiration in her eyes. Her mind, which was just a little test, also changed. She decided to reach the idea of ​​joining the Lingpu Secret Realm with Su Yang no matter what.

"The Sultan Master is just a slave who is rude."

"This is not a place to talk about the main business. This is the access control jade slip for me to stay in another courtyard. I will just wait for the trading session. Please ask the Sultan Master to come. At that time, I will definitely be able to convince the Sultan Master to enter the Lingpu Secret Realm with me."

To be honest, Su Yang still has a good impression of Song Nuanyu. The key to this woman is to be able to recognize herself in time, and she is also a beautiful woman who is charming in the country. It seems quite interesting to have a trip to the secret realm and have multiple beauties accompanying her.

Of course, the most important thing is that when Su Yang contacted Song Nuanyu, he relied on his spiritual sense that was far superior to the same level to detect a secret from the other party.

Thinking of this, Su Yang took the access control jade slip handed over by Song Nuanyu and smiled faintly: "I am also very curious about what reason Miss Yu'er will use to convince me."

After leaving Song Nuanyu, Su Yang walked into the trading venue and walked around, he actually ran into Mr. Song. After asking, he understood why so many people came to this trading conference that should not have been so lively.

It turned out that these extra participants were involved through various relationships. After all, the best Taoist alchemists in the Dan King competition gathered here, and this kind of opportunity is extremely rare.

As for Mr. Song, it was a chance to enter the trade fair at the cost of two thousand spirit stones. There were many people who were similar to his situation.

"Two thousand spirit stones? Just for the opportunity to come in and participate in the trade fair?" Su Yang was a little puzzled.

Mr. Song explained: "There are only the two thousand spirit stones for the sake of Wanbao Shop. If it were others, the three thousand spirit stones would be too small."

"Sultan Master, you don't know that during the break of each Dan King Competition, there will be a special trade fair that gathers many Dao Dan Masters. Almost every trade fair, three or five rare pill recipes will emerge. As for those precious elixirs that rarely appear on the market, they are often sold at the trade fair. Take the trade fair in the break of the Dan King Competition, and there are even Daoyuan Dan Fire, which ranks among the top 200 in the top 3,000 Daoyans."

Su Yang nodded without commenting, as if he understood, and left Mr. Song, who was negotiating with a monk selling thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, and went shopping directly.

The venue of the fair is quite spacious, and more than 100 stalls were set up in advance for participants to set up stalls.

After walking a few steps, Su Yang stopped and stopped in front of a stall.

The stall was a dark bald man, not a Taoist alchemist, but he had the early stages of the Golden Pill cultivation. He placed two objects in front of his stall.

First, it is an octagonal leaf that is filled with jade color in the jade box, with a faint fragrance vaguely emitted. The veins on the leaves are intertwined with a hideous ghost face, which is very strange.

The second is an ancient jade pendant with a small wooden sign in front of it, with four small seal scripts written on it: "Daodan Ancient Formula".

"What does this ancient elixir recipe mean?" Just before Su Yang stepped forward to ask, a second-grade elixir master came to the stall and asked.

The bald man glanced at the other person with a squint eyes, touched his head and said, "You can't afford this thing, go."

The second-grade Taoist alchemist was so angry that he heard this. Just as he was about to retort, the bald man threw out another sentence and said, "You are still a Taoist alchemist. You don't even know why the ancient Daodan prescription refers to. You are embarrassed and don't bring such a thing. Go cool, annoyed your grandfather. I turned around and left the Dan Mansion. Do you believe it or not. I will swallow you alive.

It was obvious that the bald man's fierceness and his early stage cultivation of the Golden Pill made the angry second-grade Taoist alchemist dare not talk too much. He glared at the former and left in shame.

"You are really not a business man, but it's quite interesting."

Su Yang came to the stall and met the bald man's fierce eyes with interest, and smiled faintly: "I am also a second-grade Taoist alchemist. Look, can I afford it?"

When the bald man saw that Su Yang was completely unafraid of his own ferocity, he was also shocked, but he still adhered to the principle and said: "If you are qualified to buy it, you must first understand what this ancient prescription of elixir refers to."

Perhaps Su Yang's determination made him a little worried, but he did not speak ill of him as badly as before.

"There are two kinds of the so-called ancient recipes of Daodan. One is the true ancient recipe, which was created by ancient great practices and is rare in the world. Compared with the complete rare recipes, they are too precious to meet but hard to find. They are actually priceless treasures."

"The second is the pseudo-ancient prescription, which was also created by predecessors. It was mostly unfinished works left by some predecessors of Taoist alchemists, but its effectiveness is greatly reduced. It may even be a waste prescription. It is slightly inferior to the rare prescription. Although it is rare, it is a valuable thing."

"I can assert that your ancient elixir must be a pseudo-ancient elixir, otherwise I wouldn't have come forward to inquire about the price?

Seeing Su Yang telling the story, the bald man looked very wonderful, touching his light forehead and said blankly: "Why do you think I am a pseudo-ancient formula?"

"If you have the real ancient formula in your hand, do you still want to save your early stage cultivation of the Golden Pill?"

Su Yang smiled faintly and said with emotion: "According to ancient books, there are no more than ten ancient Daodans and real recipes left by the world. Any ancient Daodans and real recipes are enough to make the powerful gods fight for their lives. You won't know."

At this point, the bald man was convinced and nodded for sure, "Brother, what you said is reasonable, and he is definitely qualified to buy the treasures from me, Hu Buer."

"Hu Buer?"

Su Yang muttered with interest, but his eyes were not focused on the jade puppet-ancient recipe of Daodan, but on the octagonal leaf.

"I'm not interested in the pseudo-Ancient Forum. How can you sell the Eight Ghosts Jade Cold Leaf?"

The bald man couldn't help but show a slight disappointment when he heard this. It was rare that there was a person who knew the goods, but the one who was interested in was not the more valuable pseudo-ancient formula.
Chapter completed!