Chapter 1216 Wan Ding Meeting

After leaving the Nie family, Ye Chunyang saw a figure waiting there respectfully.

This person was Chen Shuo.

"Master Ye, I am waiting here for you on the orders of my master." Seeing Ye Chunyang coming, Chen Shuo immediately greeted him with a smile.

"What does Cheng Ye want to see me for?" Ye Chunyang nodded and asked.

"This! I don't know, but I just asked you to come and invite Master to the pavilion for a gathering." Chen Shuo replied with a dry laugh.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

But he didn't want to ask more questions, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Chen Shuo didn't dare to neglect.

The two of them quickly came to the top floor of Lingmiao Pavilion. Before they entered the door, a kind laugh came from inside.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I have been waiting here for a long time. I am sorry to bother you by asking you."

"No problem, I wonder what Fellow Daoist Cheng wants to see Ye for."

Ye Chunyang nodded and sat down, looking at the other party and said calmly.

This is Gu Qian is not beside him, which makes him a little confused, but he does not think too much.

Cheng Ye did not answer, but looked at him deeply for a long time, and then said: "I am so shameless to ask you, but it is actually because of the matter of killing the Nether Soul Beast in the ancient tomb that day."

Having seen Ye Chunyang's unfathomable depth, Cheng Ye did not have any airs in front of him.

"Oh, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Ye Chunyang looked calm.

Cheng Ye smiled, shook his wrist, and a ray of light flashed from his sleeve.

A silver steel ring emerged, exuding amazing spiritual power, which was a lower-level innate spiritual treasure.

He chuckled and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye killed the Nether Soul Beast. According to the reward of my Lingmiao Pavilion, I came here today to offer you a spiritual treasure."

Ye Chunyang glanced at the steel ring and was unmoved.

It turned out that the other party was for this matter.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng is thoughtful. I killed the Nether Soul Beast that day just for fun, not for your reward. Fellow Daoist, please take this treasure back."

Ye Chunyang shook his head.

Cheng Ye did not expect Ye Chunyang to answer like this, and could not help but be stunned.

When ordinary people see innate spiritual treasures, they will definitely find it difficult to remain calm, not to mention being jealous. The other party was actually indifferent, which was too unexpected.

Cheng Ye was also a little embarrassed.

In fact, now that Ye Chunyang has the Soul-Capture Orb and the Heavenly Thunder Wood in his hands, even the Qinghuang Sword is not very attractive to him. What's the use of this low-level treasure?

Magic treasures are not about quantity, but quality. When he was in the human world, the quality of any treasure he picked up was far higher than this one, and the latter was really not attractive to him.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang really had no intention of accepting the treasure, Cheng Ye couldn't help but frown.

"This person doesn't even give me face. It seems that he is just as Fairy Gu said. He will definitely be a nobody in the future."

Thinking of the words left by Gu Qian before leaving, Cheng Ye felt a little heavy.

Ye Chunyang gave him the feeling that he was too unfathomable. In his more than 200 years of cultivating immortals, he had never seen such an unfathomable person.

After being stunned for a long time, Cheng Ye finally took back the spiritual treasure and smiled bitterly: "Since Daoyou doesn't like this low-level innate spiritual treasure, I won't force it."

When he first met Ye Chunyang in Yunbao Tower, Cheng Ye had a hunch that this person was of extraordinary origin and might be supported by a master behind him. However, no matter how he investigated, the information he obtained was that the other party was just a son of a declining small family and had no background.

This made him very strange.

Ye Chunyang thought about it for a while, and was about to ask the other party to help him find out about the materials for refining the weapon, but suddenly frowned and looked out the door.

Cheng Ye also felt something, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Since you are here, why are you still hiding outside? Come in quickly!"

A figure sneaked in, it was Fatty Qian, the owner of Yunbao Tower.

"Junior greets Senior Cheng."

After walking in, Fatty Qian first bowed respectfully to Cheng Ye, and then said to Ye Chunyang with excitement: "Master Ye, you are here!"

Cheng Ye frowned slightly and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Fat Qian smiled awkwardly and looked at Ye Chunyang.

"Actually, I came here today to find Master Ye. I have a small matter to ask Master Ye for help. I wonder if Master Ye can help me?"

"Oh?"

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

He leaned back in his chair and looked at Fatty Qian with interest, "Tell me what you want me to do for you?"

It has been a while since he went to Yunbao Tower. Since Fatty Qian found nothing about the tokens of the two black-robed men, the matter was left unresolved. At this time, there was still some time before the other party had to take the medicine for three months. It seemed a bit early for the other party to come at this time.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang did not refuse outright, Fatty Qian secretly thought that there was a chance, and said happily: "I wonder if Master has ever heard of the Wanding Conference?"

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with suspicion, and said: "No."

"The Wanding Conference is a spiritual material trading fair spontaneously held by the Yinyue Kingdom's immortal cultivation world. It is held secretly every few years, and there are many skills and treasures at the conference.

However, the Wanding Conference is a mixed bag, with cultivators from major family forces. In addition to some treasures traded openly, there are also some things that cannot be seen in the light, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, so..."

Fat Qian lowered his voice by a few cents.

At this point, he paused, and after a while he looked at Ye Chunyang and said with a flattering smile: "The Wan Ding Conference will be held in a few days. I wonder if Master is interested in this?"

"Do you want me to help you identify the treasures?"

Ye Chunyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"To be honest with you, Master, I actually learned the Little Wuji Technique from the last Wanding Meeting. However, I never expected that this technique was flawed, and it was my blind practice that caused the true energy to reverse course."

"If it hadn't been for the help of my master, I would have died long ago."

Fatty Qian nodded and gritted his teeth.

"Wandinghui?"

Ye Chunyang murmured in his heart, showing a hint of interest.

If it is true as Fatty Qian said, this Wan Ding Club is the trade fair of the entire Silver Moon Kingdom's immortal world, and there should be many treasures in it. Right now, he is in short supply of materials for refining flying swords, and he doesn't know if this Wan Ding Club can. Let him gain something?

He looked at Fatty Qian and chuckled: "You actually want to hire someone to appraise treasures for you. Wouldn't Fellow Daoist Cheng be a better candidate? Why did you find Ye here?"

As far as he knew, Fatty Qian was a junior from Cheng Ye. With this relationship, the other party would help him even if he couldn't save his face.

Fatty Qian froze and looked at Cheng Ye with some awe, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist Ye didn't know something. It's not that he hasn't approached Lao Chan, but that Lao Chan was preparing to retreat to study a prescription for elixirs recently, so he declined the matter. I didn't expect that he would approach Fellow Taoist."

Cheng Ye snorted.

Ye Chunyang was stunned when he heard this.

Fatty Qian looked at him expectantly.

According to reliable information, there will be some rare treasures at this Wanding meeting, and Fatty Qian has already been coveting them.

But Wanding was tricked last time and almost lost his life, so he made up his mind to find an expert to help him this time.

He did find Cheng Ye, but the latter did not agree. After thinking about it, he thought of Ye Chunyang.

This person's methods are unpredictable, and he learned from Cheng Ye that the other party killed the Wraith Beast with one punch in the ancient tomb. He concluded in his heart that the latter was very human, and strengthened his determination to seek his help.

You must know that the ghost beast already has an intermediate level of cultivation. Even if he, a master of Daoji Realm, has to retreat three feet when faced with him, Ye Chunyang can easily kill him with a punch. What kind of strength is this?

Originally, Fatty Qian planned to go to Nie's house to invite him in person. Hearing that Ye Chunyang was invited here by Cheng Ye, he hurried over, hoping to talk to Ye Chunyang as soon as possible.

"Fellow Taoist Ye, this old man has participated in the Wanding Meeting several times. There are indeed many treasures there. If you are interested, it doesn't hurt to go there," Cheng Ye said.

After all, Fatty Qian had something to do with him, so he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

Ye Chunyang's expression was profound.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Fatty Qian felt uneasy, but he didn't dare to rush him at all.

After a long time, Ye Chunyang gently held his chin, tapped the chair handle with one hand, and asked: "Where will this Wanding event be held?"

Fatty Qian's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. Master Ye obviously agreed to this.

He hurriedly said: "It's in Yunlan City!"

"Yunlan City?"

Ye Chunyang recalled some information he had heard before and asked casually: "But where is the rumored place where the most monks from Silver Moon Kingdom gather?"

"Exactly!"

Fatty Qian said excitedly:

"Both the families and sects in Yunlan City are more powerful than Lindu City, and the number is twice as large as here, so the Wanding Conference has always been held there, and monks from all over the Silver Moon Kingdom will also come here because of its reputation."

As he said that, he laughed sarcastically: "If Master can agree to my request, after the Wanding Conference is over, I am willing to give you three fifty-year-old high-grade spiritual grass as a reward."

"High-grade spiritual grass? That's not necessary. You just need to give me its seeds."

Ye Chunyang waved his hands lightly.

"Master only wants the seeds of the spiritual grass?"

Fatty Qian was stunned.

Spiritual grass is also divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. The quality is then judged by age. The higher the grade and the older it is, the harder it is to find it.

The value of fifty-year-old high-grade spiritual grass is almost no less than that of any high-grade magic weapon.

After running Yunbao Tower for so many years, I have seen many people who made a lot of money for spiritual materials, but I have never seen people who don’t want finished products, but just seeds.

But since Ye Chunyang said this, he was naturally overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Master. When you come back from Yunlan City, you will definitely be given the spiritual grass seeds with both hands."

Ye Chunyang shook his head lightly, "I want it now."

Fatty Qian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he still said hurriedly: "Master, wait a moment, I will order someone to go back to Yunbao Tower to get it!"

After saying that, he immediately called an attendant who came with him and ordered him to go back and get the spiritual grass seeds.

Ye Chunyang waited quietly and was not in a hurry.

He still doesn't like the spiritual grass that has been around for only fifty years. With the spiritual spoon in hand, if he just cultivates it a little, how many years of spiritual grass will it take?

Therefore, the finished spiritual grass is not as valuable to him as the seeds.

But in comparison, he was vaguely looking forward to the Wanding Conference.