Chapter 335: Three Flame Fan, a Gathering of Storms
Four years later, Ye Changsheng and Bai Yaoyi came to the place that the old man surnamed Fu had told them as agreed.
In the southern border of Dajin, on a barren mountain, when the two arrived here, they already saw three figures standing there.
Seeing Han Li among them, Ye Changsheng thought to himself that Han Li was indeed favored by the old man surnamed Fu and was invited over.
When Ye Changsheng and Bai Yaoyi landed, the old man surnamed Fu came up to them with a warm smile on his face and laughed:
"Both of you have arrived as promised. It is really an honor for me. I was originally making other preparations in case you didn't come, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."
Hearing what he said, Bai Yaoyi thought to herself, "If you knew Brother Ye's true cultivation level, you probably wouldn't be able to laugh anymore!"
Although the old man surnamed Fu also participated in the Jinjing auction, everyone used various means to cover their faces at that time.
Even when Ye Changsheng was fighting with Kun Wuji, he did not reveal his identity. Therefore, the old man surnamed Fu naturally did not know that the young man in front of him with a calm expression was actually the person who shocked him greatly that day.
Although Han Li knew Ye Changsheng's identity, he certainly would not tell it.
Not only that, he was still thinking in his mind at this moment, this time the old man surnamed Fu invited them here, and Senior Brother Ye also showed up, which meant that this incident was definitely not simple.
There are definitely many benefits, but I'm afraid the risks are also quite high.
"We came here at the invitation of Fellow Daoist Fu. We hope you won't let us down!" Ye Changsheng said with a faint smile.
"Haha, Brother Ye will definitely not be disappointed. Let me introduce these two fellow Taoists to you!"
As he spoke, he first pointed to a beautiful woman in black standing next to him. This woman had thick eyebrows, looked somewhat heroic, and her face was frosty and expressionless.
"This is my junior sister Chang Zhifang, the elder of the inner hall of Jiuyou Sect."
"This is Fellow Daoist Han, an overseas cultivator with amazing magical powers. By the way, Fellow Daoist Ye is also an overseas cultivator..." Having said that, the old man surnamed Fu looked at Ye Changsheng and Han Li with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I met Junior Brother Han again. Fellow Daoist Fu must have guessed that Junior Brother Han and I know each other!" Ye Changsheng said with a faint smile.
"Junior brothers? Could it be that you two are?" The old man surnamed Fu, Bai Yaoyi and others all showed a hint of surprise on their faces.
A sect that can cultivate two powerful men like Ye Changsheng and Han Li should not be a small and unknown sect.
But these two people also said that they were overseas independent practitioners, which made people flash all kinds of speculations in their minds.
"Mr. Han and Senior Brother Ye are indeed from the same sect, but this is a long story!" Han Li said with a wry smile.
"In short, that's all past events. Junior Brother Han and I were just fellow disciples before, but now we are no longer in our original sect!" Ye Changsheng explained lightly.
Hearing what he said, the other people looked thoughtful.
I think these two people have some past and don't want everyone to know.
The people present were not ignorant enough to dig into the matter. The old man surnamed Fu laughed and said, "I didn't expect that I could invite both Ye Daoyou and Han Daoyou when I just invited a few Daoists casually!"
"It's really fate. It seems that I don't need to introduce you too much, Brother Ye. This is the fairy Bai Yaoyi from Xiaoji Palace!" The old man surnamed Fu pointed at Bai Yaoyi and said.
Han Li nodded slightly when he heard this. He had also heard about Bai Yaoyi from Ye Changsheng before.
"Now that everyone is here, shouldn't Fellow Daoist Fu tell us what the main ingredient missing from the Peiying Pill is?" Bai Yaoyi asked with a faint smile.
"Haha, Fairy Bai, don't worry. I will tell you everything in detail!"
As he spoke, he pointed his ten fingers into the empty space around him, and more than ten dark green flames shot out.
With a few "bangs", the ghost fire exploded one by one, turning into balls of green mist and disappeared in a flash.
Even in this remote wilderness, he still set up this restriction to isolate spiritual consciousness in order to prevent being eavesdropped by others.
It can be seen that in his mind, this matter is indeed extremely important.
"I have already told you about the Peiying Pill. The main ingredient that is missing now is actually the flesh and blood of the Yinzhi horse!" said the old man surnamed Fu with a serious expression.
"Yinzhi Horse? Do we have this kind of spiritual creature in our human world? Where did you find it, fellow Daoist?" Han Li was surprised and asked with narrowed eyes.
“Hehe, originally I also thought that this spiritual creature had long disappeared from this world, but it happened that thirty years ago, I accidentally discovered the trace of Yin Zhima, and it was somewhere in this southern border.” After the old man surnamed Fu chuckled, an unfathomable expression appeared on his face.
"Since Fellow Daoist Fu is not sure of capturing it and needs to look for us, it seems that the Yin Zhi Ma is in some dangerous place. The only dangerous place in southern Xinjiang is the Yin Yang Cave, so the Yin Zhi Ma must be in the Yin Yang Cave, right?" Ye Changsheng asked calmly.
"Haha, Brother Ye is right. The Yinzhi horse is indeed in the Yinyang Cave of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. There is no way for me to capture it alone." The old man surnamed Fu said with a trace of helplessness on his face.
When Bai Yaoyi heard the name Yin Yang Cave, her face turned slightly pale, and she was obviously a little afraid.
Han Li had never heard of it, so he asked inexplicably: "What is Yin Yang Cave? Is it scary?"
"The Yin-Yang Cave is one of the seven forbidden areas recognized by our Great Jin. Once an ordinary cultivator enters it, there is no way back." The old man surnamed Fu said solemnly.
"It's so dangerous, what's so special about this place?" Han Li asked out of curiosity.
"There is a constant chilling wind blowing in the Yin-Yang Cave all year round. Even if a Yuanying cultivator is blown by it, his Yuanying soul will immediately fly away and be reincarnated."
"Moreover, it is located thousands of feet underground, with passages of all sizes crisscrossing each other and countless caves of various kinds. There are a large number of ghosts of various kinds, and many of them are difficult to deal with even for us Nascent Soul cultivators." The old man surnamed Fu said very frankly.
"I will not lie to you fellow Taoists. The dangers of Yin Yang Cave are such that even great monks are unwilling to stay there for too long. However, wealth and honor are sought in danger. If you want to obtain something as hard to find as the Yin Zhi Horse in the human world, you can only go to Yin Yang Cave!"
He looked at everyone with a serious expression and said, "I have already told you everything. It is up to you to choose whether to go or stay!"
"If any fellow Taoist wants to quit, I will never force you. I invited five fellow Taoists here to prevent anyone from quitting halfway!"
Hearing his words, Han Li's face turned solemn.
Bai Yaoyi glanced at Ye Changsheng and said nothing.
The Yin-Yang Cave is indeed a very dangerous place. Even a mid-stage cultivator like Bai Yaoyi is extremely wary of it.
However, this time with Ye Changsheng as a hidden trump card, Bai Yaoyi is very confident.
I think catching Yin Zhima shouldn't be a problem, and she certainly won't back down.
Han Li had just acquired two powerful weapons, the late Nascent Soul Puppet and the Three-Flame Fan, in the past two years. Even if he faced a great cultivator, he was not afraid and naturally would not retreat.
So, after waiting for a while, seeing that no one had any intention of leaving, the old man surnamed Fu was immediately delighted.
"Okay, it seems that all of you fellow Taoists have made your decision. I believe that you will not be disappointed!"
"As soon as we catch the Yinzhi horse, I will use this spiritual object to refine the infant-cultivating pill and ensure that each of you Taoist friends will have one."
"This pill is a one-time marrow-cleansing elixir of the Yijing period. Even if I can refine more, each person will only take one pill. You don't need to worry about what I will plan in it." The old man surnamed Fu said with a laugh.
"Then when do we set off?" Han Li asked calmly.
"Three days from now the cold wind in the Yin-Yang Cave will be the weakest. It will be the perfect time for us to go down. What do you think, fellow Taoists?" asked the old man surnamed Fu.
"Three days? Then let's wait!" Ye Changsheng said, and at the same time winked and called Han Li aside.
"Junior Brother Han, how is the refining of your Three Flame Fan going?" Ye Changsheng asked, using a light shield to block everyone's view.
"Brother, you came just in time. I have just refined the Three Flame Fan!" Han Li said as he took out a feather fan of ancient style from his arms.
This fan is only a few inches in size, and is divided into three colors: gold, silver, and red. However, the talisman patterns on it are densely packed, layer upon layer. When it is shaken slightly, the three-color aura changes unsteadily, and countless rune symbols appear at the same time, making people feel dizzy just by staring at it.
"Yes, it seems that Junior Brother Han's weapon refining skills are quite advanced!" Ye Changsheng praised.
As he spoke, he took the Three Flame Fan from Han Li, and a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on his hand, wrapping the Three Flame Fan.
When Han Li saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, but he did not take any action and did not try to stop it.
Under the cover of golden light, a layer of white light emanated from Ye Changsheng's hand, analyzing the Three Flame Fan.
Ye Changsheng pretended to hold the Three Flame Fan and observed it carefully for a long time. Sometimes all kinds of lights appeared in his eyes, and sometimes all kinds of spiritual lights appeared in his hands.
As if he was really carefully exploring the structure of the Three Flame Fan, he stopped all actions after a moment and casually threw the fan back into Han Li's hand.
"Brother Han, let's do as we said before. Give me the simplified refining method of Senior Dayan, and I will give you a certain amount of Gengjing!"
Han Li felt relieved, thinking that Senior Brother Ye was indeed a trustworthy man. After getting the Three Flame Fan, he did not do anything to rob it.
He handed over a jade slip, and Ye Changsheng also took out a piece of golden ore and gave it to him.
After completing the transaction, both of them were very satisfied. Ye Changsheng was able to copy an extremely powerful replica of a spiritual treasure, and Han Li was able to completely refine the Da Geng Sword Formation.
"If I wave this Three Flame Fan once, it will consume all of Han Li's magic power. Based on this, I should be able to wave it more than ten times in a row!"
“It’s probably still not as powerful as the Star Spirit Sword. After all, I can’t even use that sword ten times before my magic power is gone!” Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
This replica of a magical treasure can exert such great power, so of course the amount of mana it consumes is also enormous.
Even with Ye Changsheng's powerful and almost bottomless magic power, he could not use it for long.
After the two men completed the transaction, they returned to the other three and waited quietly.
Three days passed in a flash, and the old man surnamed Fu immediately led everyone to fly towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. The Yin-Yang Cave was right below.
At the same time as they were heading towards the Yin-Yang Cave, the situation in the entire Dajin was also stirred up and gathered in the southern border.
A group of cultivators from the Ye family, led by two great cultivators of the late stage, almost came out in full force and headed towards Southern Border.
The purpose of their trip was the legendary ancient fairy mountain - Kunwu.
In order to obtain the two legendary magical treasures that are said to be kept in Kunwu Mountain, the Ye family risked everything this time.
The ancient demon that escaped from Tiannan also turned into Han Li 's appearance at this time, and directly changed his name to Han Li, and mixed into the Ye family's team.
Han Li’s two natal flying swords are still in the hands of this demon!
At the same time as the Ye family cultivators came over, Xiang Zhili, who was chatting and laughing with a few young cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, also arrived at the southern border.
At the same time, the Yinluo Sect's great elder Qian Lao Mo, who was tracking Han Li's whereabouts, and several Nascent Soul elders were also rushing here.
Not long after, Ye Changsheng and his group of five, led by an old man named Fu, arrived outside the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
The old man surnamed Fu took out a magic weapon that he had prepared in advance and blocked the poisonous fog here. Everyone quickly passed through the poisonous valley and came to the entrance of the Yin-Yang Cave.
A huge ravine appeared before my eyes. Looking to both sides, I couldn't tell how long the ravine was, but its width seemed to be at least a hundred feet wide.
The huge ditch was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss. Dark and gloomy winds blew up strange whirlpools of varying sizes in the ditch, and in these whirlpools there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"What we are seeing now is not the Soul-Shocking Yin Wind, but just an ordinary Yin Wind. However, after going hundreds of feet deep below, the Soul-Shocking Yin Wind will appear. Without any defense, even Yuanying cultivators like us will not be able to withstand the wind for long."
"However, I brought with me the Purple Ghost Pearl, one of our sect's three greatest treasures. It can resist the dark wind, so the threat of this wind to us is greatly reduced."
“But among the dangers below, the terrifying dark wind is just one of them. I think there is no need for me to remind you too much, as all of you Taoist friends know that you should be careful.” The old man surnamed Fu waited until everyone had finished looking at the huge ditch before he coughed lightly and said.
"Fellow Daoist Fu actually brought out this treasure. No wonder he is so confident!" Bai Yaoyi praised, as if she knew the great name of the Purple Ghost Pearl.
The old man surnamed Fu chuckled, took out a purple bead in his hand, and uttered an obscure spell.
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed, and a faint halo emerged from the bead, covering an area of more than thirty feet in radius.
The fierce and icy wind around Ye Changsheng and others suddenly weakened by more than half.
"Let's go, let's go down now!" said the old man surnamed Fu, and took the lead to walk towards the ravine.
Ye Changsheng and the others looked at each other and followed him down.
