The names of various treasures are constantly rolling on the walls of ten crystal stones.

Fang Han looked at it carefully. Although his knowledge reserves had made great progress, there were still some treasures on it. Sometimes he would whisper to Xiao Binger beside him, but the latter could quickly and accurately answer the characteristics and uses of this treasure.

Obviously, as the granddaughter of the God Transformation Ancestor and the alchemy master of the Tiandan Immortal Palace, Xiao Binger's knowledge reserves are much stronger than him. There is no way, this is the foundation, and it cannot be caught up in a short time.

"Practice Pill for the fortune of the true dragon, or other requirements can be raised." Fang Han immediately felt moved when he saw the line of text on the top of the crystal stone wall.

The dragon blood jade pendant he got from Princess Nanqing that year was always treasured on his body, and it should be a lucky thing.

It is impossible for him to exchange this treasure, even the Peiying Pill is not good.

Fang Han vaguely felt that this lucky thing would be of great use in the future.

At this time, the jade tags in people's hands kept lit up, indicating that some people were interested in exchanging the treasures he showed, and the jade tag holder would go to the back of the palace to discuss exchange with it.

While observing the treasures on the crystal wall, Fang Han also paid attention to other Golden Elixir-stage cultivators in the palace.

Suddenly, he saw a slightly familiar figure standing up and walking back to exchange treasures.

"Why is this back so familiar?"

Fang Han said to himself.

This must be an acquaintance. Although he has an amazing memory as a Jindan cultivator, he could not tell who it was without seeing his face just by his back.

A moment later, the man walked back from behind, looking happy, obviously having exchanged what he needed. Fang Hanyi immediately remembered when he saw the other person's face.

"Is it him?"

This person is no one else, but the Kongming Taoist from the Soul Refining Demon Sect in Lingyunzhou.

Back then, Fang Han secretly returned to Yunye Fairy City and lurked in the Alchemist Guild. He was discovered by this person, which caused him to be chased by almost all the demon cultivators in the city. Even Xia Wuya chased him personally. Later, at the critical moment, he escaped into the territory of the monster.

After not seeing him for seventy or eighty years, Taoist Kongming also reached the Golden Elixir stage, and it was at the third level of the Golden Elixir.

This is normal. Back then, he was the ninth level of foundation building, one step away from forming a pill, and his cultivation level was normal for so many years.

Fang Han didn't know why the other party ran to the Sui Dynasty in Tiannan to attend the trade fair. Perhaps he was the Soul Refining Demon Sect who came here.

Fang Han just glanced at the other party and looked elsewhere, but Taoist Kong Ming seemed to have noticed it. He glanced at Fang Han and saw that the other party was a strange Jindan cultivator, so he turned his eyes away without caring.

"The Taoist Kongming is here, but I don't know if the old ghost Xia Wuya is in Tiannan." Fang Han said in his heart.

However, Xia Wuya was not among the few Nascent Soul monks who appeared just now.

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

Of course, Fang Han wanted to kill Kong Ming, but he was afraid of alarming the enemy.

Seeing that Taoist Kong Ming got up and left, Fang Han quietly released a heaven-swalking ant and followed.

Then he turned his attention back to the crystal wall in the palace.

The next second, he discovered something he had been looking for.

"Soul Stone..." Fang Han was surprised that such an item actually appeared here.

Soul stones are of great use whether they are used to cultivate soul power or to refine magic weapons of souls.

Compared with mana, Fang Han's soul power is actually not very outstanding. Of course, he is stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same level, but he cannot reach the strength of mana to crush the ninth level of the Golden Pill.

And magic weapons like souls are even rarer things, even Fang Han doesn’t.

Moreover, soul stones have another purpose, probably most people don’t know.

That is, it can be used in ancient puppet techniques.

Fang Han obtained a secret scroll in the underwater water palace of the East China Sea. The ancient puppet technique recorded on it, including some puppet spiritual tools, mentioned the soul stone in the refining method.

Soul Stone is the key to the ancient monks creating these puppets and puppet spiritual tools.

Fang Han has always wanted to get the soul stone, but this kind of thing is produced in places with heavy Yin and Netherworld energy, so it is difficult to find, and it was not found at the Maritime Trade Conference that year.

Seeing the soul stone, Fang Han immediately entered a magic trick into his jade tablet and pointed out the number of the soul stone.

A response was received soon afterwards.

"Go, I'm waiting for you here." Xiao Bing'er smiled sweetly. Although she was weird, she was also understanding.

Fang Han nodded and walked to the back door of the palace where there were small separate rooms.

The Imperial Guard General Fang Han led one of them, and a Jindan monk in a black robe was already waiting there.

This monk in black robe looked stiff with a blank expression, and he should have worn a mask.

"Fellow Taoist, do you have a soul stone?" Fang Han felt the cold air on the other party, and couldn't help frowning slightly and asked.

"That's right, but the treasure I want to exchange for is the fifth-level spiritual pill and the Nine Yang Guyuan pill."

"I wonder if you have one?" said the black-robed monk hoarsely.

Jiuyang Guyuan Pill? Fang Han glanced at him.

Could it be that this person was infected with cold poison?

Or it was caused serious damage by the ice magic.

"Ahem, I just came back from the Northern Region Ice Field, and something happened." The black-robed monk explained roughly.

Fang Han naturally won’t care about the reasons behind this.

"I don't have Jiuyang Guyuan Pill."

"But I have a thousand-year-old Red Blood Spirit Fruit that can completely cure your cold poison." Fang Han said lightly.

"Red Blood Spirit Fruit?" The black-robed monk looked happy at first, and then thought of something.

"My cold poison, but a thousand-year-old Red Blood Spirit Fruit is not enough, at least two are needed."

"This is no problem." Fang Han nodded.

"But my question is, how many soul stones do you have?"

When the monk in black robe heard Fang Han's answer, he was happy first, and then heard Fang Han's question, and a hint of nervousness appeared on his face.

"I only have one of this ones," he replied.

"If there is only one, it would not be enough to replace me with two Red Blood Spirit Fruits." Fang Han shook his head.

"Fellow Taoist, I can replenish your spirit stones or other treasures." The black-robed monk said anxiously.

"I don't need the spirit stone, just forget about the other treasures on you."

"This way, tell me where you got this soul stone." Fang Han said lightly.

He would not feel sorry for one or two spiritual fruits. Anyway, he planted it casually in the spiritual field of the Immortal Palace, and the key is news.

It's that simple?

The monk in black robe didn't expect that Fang Han wanted to know the information about the soul stone, and was stunned.

"This fellow Taoist, I got the soul stone in the Yin Ming Land."

"Where is this in the Yin Ming Land?" Fang Han frowned.

After the black-robed monk told Fang Han all the information he knew, the latter nodded and happily handed him the two red blood spirit fruits, and exchanged them for a black stone that emitted a strong spiritual fluctuation and a gloomy aura.

Fang Han then returned to the palace.

As soon as I came back, I saw Xiao Binger stand up.

"There is news about Taiqingzhi, please accompany me to trade." Xiao Binger said excitedly.
Chapter completed!