You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

The mysterious man was silent for a while, neither agreeing nor refusing, but returned to the point and asked, "Are you still doing business?"

"Do it, of course!" Liu Yuntian nodded.

Since the other party has no interest in Northern Xinjiang, we will no longer try to recruit them.

"Please do as you please, sir. When you come back, you just need to find the person on the stage."

Liu Yuntian pointed to the woman who was still presiding over the auction on the podium on the first floor.

"No need, I've taken the things." The mysterious man waved his hand, and the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a pile of things appeared out of thin air on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ruyi curled her lips and looked disgusted.

Liu Yuntian was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing and teased the other party, "You are quite cunning!"

The mysterious man did not feel ashamed of this, "We, the casual cultivators, are not as good as you, the great and powerful people. It is always better to be cautious."

Liu Yuntian did not check the things on the ground immediately, but looked at the other party and asked, "What do you want?"

"Spiritual medicine, spiritual stone, golden elixir or beast elixir."

The golden elixir will be produced in the body of a cultivator as long as he reaches the golden elixir stage.

Similar to beast pills, they are all things that can be used to improve strength.

It can also be refined into pills together with spiritual medicines.

It is worth mentioning that there are no alchemists in this world.

The recipes are all public, but the elixirs needed for alchemy are extremely difficult to obtain.

Good spiritual medicines can be used to refine many different kinds of elixirs. Restricting the circulation of spiritual medicines will make governance more convenient than restricting the circulation of elixirs.

Liu Yuntian lowered his head and glanced at the things on the ground, all of which were top-grade magical weapons.

There are also several lower-grade acquired spiritual treasures.

Even the scales, armor, horns and fangs of magical beasts are abundant in materials used for refining weapons.

But most of them are things that are not presentable.

"Boy, look at that box!" The voice of the walker, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly came into his mind.

Liu Yuntian was suddenly stunned. He thought that the traveler was in a bad mood and was going to ignore him for the rest of his life.

After all, I had tried to communicate with him before, and he gave me the ability I asked for.

But talking... is ignored.

It is also possible that it is due to the restrictions of the Human Emperor Seal. If he does not give the ability, the Human Emperor Seal will not agree.

Ruyi and others were there, so Liu Yuntian did not react excessively and just looked in the direction the traveler was talking.

I found a big box there, two meters long and one meter wide.

It would be more accurate to call it a coffin rather than a box.

After releasing his spiritual consciousness, he found that this coffin could actually prevent the entry of spiritual consciousness.

This shocked Liu Yuntian secretly.

What's inside that requires such high-end materials?

Liu Yuntian stood up straight and put his hands behind his back, and the space technique belonging to Master Sun was secretly triggered.

A hand reached into the box.

next moment!

Liu Yuntian was shocked!

It was a dried corpse! And it looked like an ancient monk, whose cultivation must be very high, because the preservation level was extremely high, and one could even feel the flesh!

Compared to the degree of decay of the right hand before it was obtained, which was only skin and bones, it is much better now.

He forced himself to calm down, pretended to think for a while, and stretched out a finger to the mysterious man, "I want all these things, and I will give you one... Nascent Soul Pill."

As soon as these words were spoken, the mysterious man suddenly looked up and looked directly at Liu Yuntian.

Ruyi also looked at him in surprise, "These scraps are worth one Nascent Soul Pill?!"

The mysterious man remained silent and looked at Liu Yuntian quietly.

It seemed that he also wanted to ask the same question that Ruyi asked.

"Haha," Liu Yuntian smiled slightly, "Let's make friends."

As he spoke, he took out a pill bottle from his storage ring and threw it over.

The mysterious man quickly reached out to catch it, uncorked it, and leaned in front of the mask to sniff it.

"You guys are actually willing to give us the Nascent Soul Pill?" the mysterious man asked in disbelief.

His questions were very targeted, even suggestive, because after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, one can establish one's own school.

Become the leader of a third-rate force, gather the power of the sect to support yourself and climb to a higher level.

If a cultivator wants to become the leader of a third-rate force, he must join a sect.

Because only the sect has the Nascent Soul Pill, which is like an innate spiritual treasure. The good things are not circulated among the people.

Instead, it is firmly controlled by them.

If independent cultivators could enter the Nascent Soul stage at will, there would be many more sects.

This is not conducive to the control of the lower class.

"With your talent, you will surely be able to enter the Nascent Soul stage without this thing, right? I will do you a favor."

Liu Yuntian explained with a smile.

There are many people who break through to the Nascent Soul stage by relying on their talent, but not many.

Even if we get together, it's hard to achieve anything great.

He only needed to control more people who had no talent but wanted to enter the Nascent Soul stage, and he would have already controlled the fate of 99% of the cultivators in Qiyang Continent.

As for those gifted people...

It doesn’t matter. Geniuses also need to be cultivated.

Without the support of the sect, a genius can't go far.

Except for those sons of luck...they are really unreasonable.

"Okay, thank you very much."

The mysterious man put the pill bottle into his storage ring and turned to leave.

"Qi Xing, how have you been lately?"

Just as the mysterious man opened the door, Liu Yuntian suddenly asked this question out of nowhere.

But the mysterious man did not linger for long because of this sentence.

There was no pause at all, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

No matter how hard you try to hide it, people are very sensitive to their own names.

When you call out the other person's name while diverting their attention, most people will answer subconsciously or make some slight movements.

At this moment, Ruyi looked at Liu Yuntian in confusion, "Do you know him?"

At this time, the mysterious man also turned around and said lightly, "You recognized the wrong person."

After saying this, he walked out of the room without stopping.

Liu Yuntian ignored Ruyi's question, but thought with a heavy heart.

Is it a coincidence?

One's own divine body requires powerful limbs.

The level of today's monks is far behind that of the great masters in ancient times.

For example, Liu Yuntian’s right arm at this moment, its owner in his previous life was only at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

But the strength he displayed was enough to challenge a strong man in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Therefore, Liu Yuntian would rather have nothing than something less than what he wanted and only wanted a corpse from ancient times.

Besides Liu's father and mother, the only ones who knew about these things were the Qi family.

Others just thought that he transplanted his arm just to make it easier to fight.

When a pillow was brought to him just when he was dozing off, it was hard for him not to guess that the mysterious man was Qi Xing.

Selling things is fake, giving away corpses is real.