Chapter 140 Snow Wind Sword (please vote for me)
After Fang Xing tactfully expressed his unwillingness to join the force, Min and his party did not bother him. Instead, he talked about what some high-level monks had seen.
In response, Fang Xing''s eyes brightened slightly.
After all, he is just a newbie who has just entered the foundation building circle, and he is still quite interested in these secrets.
"Is the southern part of the Zheng Kingdom so chaotic? Most of the land of the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms has been infiltrated by the devil..."
He sighed.
Originally, after building the foundation, I still wanted to visit these places, but now I can save my worries by taking a look.
"It is indeed a troubled time..."
Min and his party sighed and looked at the auction table: "It''s begun!"
Fang Xing looked over and saw a woman with a beautiful temperament and perfect Qi cultivation, walking onto the stage.
His eyes are like peach blossoms, and his every frown and smile are charming.
To be honest, it is much better than Zheng Yuan''ao, the golden-eyed eagle in Qinglinfang Market last time.
"Welcome to my Ziyuan Fairy City... This auction will be hosted by me, ''Jin Sanniang'', and I hope you will give me a good show..."
After the scene was finished, Jin Sanniang immediately clapped her hands and let the first lot of this auction come on the stage: "''Little Breaking Pill'', a first-class high-grade pill that can assist monks in the middle stage of Qi training to break through the bottleneck in the later stage. One pill is priced at the lowest price. Five hundred spirit stones…”
"The level-breaking elixir..."
Looking at the venue that immediately became noisy below, Fang Xing curled his lips, is it so difficult to break through the seventh level of Qi training from the sixth level?
"This level-breaking elixir is enough to enable those monks who have been stuck in their realm for many years to break through... Maybe they can get a chance to build a foundation before the deadline and become a being like us..."
Min Yi Xing sighed.
Fang Xing nodded, with a look of approval on his face.
The auction house in Ziyuan Fairy City is even bigger than the one in Qinglinfang City.
Various secret treasures, formations, secret books, spiritual pets, and magic weapons took turns to appear, and the scene was very lively.
"A second-order black water turtle egg...the base price is three thousand spirit stones!"
At this time, Jin Sanniang was introducing another spirit beast egg: "Xuan Shui Turtle has a docile character. When it grows up, it will become a second-level monster. It is excellent to buy it to look after the family and the courtyard, and to protect the family inheritance..."
Her words were full of charm, and she really attracted some dumbfounded people.
But more veteran cultivators sneered in their hearts: "Turtle monsters are not only weak in attack, but their biggest flaw is the long growth period... A second-order black water turtle egg may not be promoted to a second-order monster for two hundred years. It is true that one tortoise can support three generations, even if people leave, the tortoise will still be there..."
Except for the inheritance of a few beast-controlling families, casual cultivators didn''t even care about it.
"Thirty-five hundred low-grade spiritual stones! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for capturing the black water turtle egg!"
Jin Sanniang couldn''t help but sigh in her heart when she saw that this spiritual beast egg was finally sold.
''oh? ’
Fang Xing swept his consciousness and found that the people who bought the spirit beast eggs were actually the two brothers from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he couldn''t help but smile in his heart.
These two people acted carelessly, without any disguise, and were full of confidence as disciples of the Immortal Sect.
‘That’s right, in this Ziyuan Immortal City, or even in the Kingdom of Zheng, who dares to provoke the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect? Maybe there will be elders from the master''s sect watching over the auction...''
He didn''t reveal anything on his face, but instead exchanged other things with Min and his party next to him: "I heard that there is a big country to the east of Zheng State, named Qi. I wonder how prosperous the world of immortality is?"
"The realm of immortal cultivation in Qi State is naturally not comparable to that of Zheng State... At the junction of Zheng State and Qi State, there is an immortal city called ''Beili''!"
A hint of yearning appeared in Min Yi Xing''s eyes: "When Min was young, he once traveled... The prosperity of Beili Immortal City is far beyond that of Ziyuan Mountain City. He has mastered a stable channel of Foundation Establishment Pills, and every year he has a Kidan is released...and there are even opportunities to form pills occasionally."
"Opportunity to form a pill?!"
Fang Xing''s face was full of yearning, but in fact he didn''t even care.
Not to mention that he has Heavenly Spiritual Roots, so there is not much difficulty in forming pills.
After I condense the martial arts golden elixir, it must not be too difficult to get one or two other elixir-forming spiritual objects.
The future of this immortal clone is a smooth one.
''However, Beili Fairy City is still worth a visit to look for the Sun True Gang and other suitable spiritual objects...''
Fang Xing had already purchased rough maps of several nearby countries. Knowing where Beili Fairy City was, he could fly there by himself.
If it were an ordinary Qi-training monk, it would be difficult for him to afford such a long journey and the dangers on the road, and he would often have to follow a large caravan.
Every year, Ziyuan Fairy City has a caravan that takes the route north from Fairy City and will eventually reach the territory of Qi Kingdom.
While he was thinking, the auction below had come to an end.
"Second-grade low-grade spiritual weapon - Snow Wind Sword! It is made from thousands of black iron mixed with thousand-year black ice, and carefully crafted by expert craftsmen. After the sword was completed, it was buried in the Snowy Mountains for twenty years. It has just appeared in the world recently..."
Jin Sanniang is showing off a flying sword in her hand.
This flying sword has a cold light, is one foot long, and carries an aura of coldness and sharpness.
"The base price of this sword is 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 100 low-grade spiritual stones."
Jin Sanniang looked at the boxes.
Spiritual weapons can only be used by foundation-building monks. Naturally, this ''Snowstorm Sword'' is not prepared for Qi-training monks.
There are many foundation-building monks in Ziyuan Immortal City, and there are more than twenty private rooms alone.
At this time, someone quoted:
"Eight thousand one hundred spiritual stones!"
"Eight thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
…
In a private room, an old woman holding a peach wood staff looked at a girl next to her with affection on her face.
This girl is extremely beautiful, but her expression is cold, like an iceberg that will never melt. She has a temperament like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.
"My good granddaughter... my great-grandma bought this Snow Wind Sword and will give it to you to use after you build the foundation. How about it?"
The foundation-building old woman smiled kindly and said: "Xue''er, you are the genius of my Zeng family. Not only do you have top-grade ice spiritual roots, but you have also awakened the ''Snow-Cold Body''. You can practice ice-attribute skills with twice the result with half the effort... This Snow Wind Sword is just perfect for you. "
There was not much expression on the face of the girl named Xue''er, but there was indeed a hint of affection in her eyes: "It''s up to my great-grandmother to make the decision... As long as it doesn''t affect the auction of the last ''Shao Yin Evil Qi''."
"Of course, your great-grandmother has a good idea...that ''Shaoyin Evil Qi'' is a perfect match for you, and its effect is almost as good as that of most of the Foundation Establishment Pills, so it''s natural."
The old woman Zhuji paused with her mahogany crutch, and her voice spread far away: "Nine thousand spiritual stones!" "This voice..."
"Could it be the Zeng family of Taohualin?"
"The old lady of the Zeng family is a master in the middle stage of foundation building..."
A series of spiritual thoughts intertwined in the box, and several foundation-building monks gave up the auction.
"Nine thousand one hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Fang Xing directly joined in at this time and shouted out the price.
"Um?"
The old woman from the Zeng family was startled, and then said: "Nine thousand and five hundred spiritual stones!"
"Ten thousand spirit stones!"
Fang Xing smiled and increased the price nonchalantly.
The two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones.
"Great-grandma!"
Zeng Xueer stepped forward and pulled the old woman''s sleeve.
"Good boy!"
The old woman Zhuji snorted coldly: "If I hadn''t kept the spirit stone to buy that Shaoyin evil spirit..."
"Thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones, this Snow Wind Sword was obtained by the senior in Box No. 9 of Tianzi."
Jin Sanniang''s smile was slightly stiff.
Although this kind of competition between foundation-building monks could bring up a high price, it was a bit difficult for her, and she was always frightened.
…
Box No. 9 in Tianzi.
Fang Xing looked at the auction of several sets of storage bags below and secretly calculated how many spiritual stones he could sell for his extra storage bags.
"We also have a special privilege for VIP guests in the box, which is that they can be delivered to your doorstep immediately."
At this time, Min and his party suddenly laughed and said: "Here we come!"
Almost at the same time as he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the private room: "Dear guest, I will come with the Fengxue Sword to deliver..."
"Come in."
Fang Xing flicked his fingers to activate the ban on the box.
Several monks filed in, led by a white-haired Zhuji. When they saw Min and his party, they were startled: "So Fellow Daoist Min is here too?"
"Haha, Lao Lu, you don''t have to worry about me."
Min and his entourage introduced to Fang Xing: "This fellow Daoist Lu Yiming has practiced the art of spiritual eyes and has piercing eyes. He is the treasured elder of this city."
"I''ve met fellow Daoist Lu."
Fang Xing raised his hand.
"Fengxuejian, please check it, fellow Taoist."
Lu Yiming ordered the maid behind him to bring a tray, and on it was the Snow Snow Sword.
Fang Xing took out the Fengxue Sword, flicked it lightly, and heard a cold sword sound. The room was freezing.
"It''s indeed a second-level flying sword...it''s a pity that it''s a little shorter."
He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a pile of spiritual stones immediately appeared on the table, mixed with low-grade and medium-grade stones.
Lu Yiming swept his consciousness, counted the spirit stones one by one, put them into the storage bag, and then smiled and said: "The Snow Wind Sword has its own restrictions. After refining, it can be as big or small as you want. There is no need to worry about the length..."
This is only for monks.
Naturally, there are no taboos for the immortal clone to use the Snow Wind Sword.
But I have no magic power. I can only use it as a dagger in my hand, so I might as well use it as a Qinghong Sword.
However, there is no need to tell outsiders about this.
With a smile on his face, Fang Xing said a few words and then sent Lu Yiming away. He saw that Jin Sanniang had already put the last lot on the auction stage.
Amid the expectant and fanatical gazes of the qi-training monks in the field, Jin Sanniang held a jade bottle in her hand: "A portion of Shaoyin''s evil spirit can assist monks with yin-attribute skills to break through the foundation... It is suitable for female cultivators! Low price For nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones, the price increase must not be less than one hundred!”
As soon as these words came out, many male cultivators below sat back down with depressed expressions.
Those female cultivators who had perfected their qi training were full of desire and bid: "Nine thousand one hundred!"
"Nine thousand two hundred!"
…
"hehe…"
The old lady of the Zeng family sneered and began to quote: "Ten thousand spiritual stones!"
Many of the female qi cultivators below were suddenly filled with despair, as if they were watching the great road leave them.
However, they are not able to participate in the competition among many foundation-building monks.
Female cultivators in the world of immortality are very realistic and can only bury their resentment deep in their hearts.
"Xue''er, did you see it?"
Mrs. Zeng took the opportunity to teach the younger generation: "Don''t look at these Qi Practitioners who dare not speak out at this time. Once my Zeng family declines, they will definitely attack faster than anyone else. The Zhou family of Ziqingtan before is the best." For example, if you don’t want to be like them, you must continue to be strong. My Zeng family not only needs to build foundations, but also...form pills!"
She looked at Zeng Xueer with expectant eyes.
With Zeng Xueer''s talent, she would definitely be able to practice to the point of perfect foundation building and try forming a pill once.
Even if it’s a fake elixir!
The Taohualin Zeng family is the fake elixir family of Zheng Guo!
If this accumulation continues from generation to generation, it may not be possible to produce a real person who has formed the core of Dan!
"Please rest assured, great-grandma, Xue''er will definitely live up to her expectations, starting from building the foundation." Zeng Xue''er looked determined.
But before she finished speaking, a young man''s voice interrupted: "Fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
(End of chapter)