Chapter 139: The Auction (please subscribe)


    A few days later.


    Ziyuan Fairy City.


    Drunk Moon Pool.


    This place is a second-level spiritual energy cave, and there is also a spiritual pool, with many drunken moon lotus blooming in the pool.


    Whenever the lotus blooms, there will be a round of moon blooming from the heart of the lotus, and the fragrance of wine will overflow.


    It is a good attraction.


    Lotus fragrance bursts.


    In the alchemy room, Fang Xing’s original deity has already returned to the main universe and eliminated the fake.


    The clone of the immortal cultivating looked at the Wanhua Cauldron in front of him, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Sure enough... after being promoted to the foundation building, with spiritual consciousness, no matter what kind of immortal cultivating skills you learn, you will be like a tiger with wings."


    He slapped the Wanhua Cauldron with a palm: "Open!"


    The Wanhua Cauldron was opened, and pills flew out one by one.


    "First-level top-grade elixir - Feiyun Pill, a furnace of elixirs makes nine, and there are three fine ones..."


    Fang Xing looked at the pill with cloud patterns: "Although he had such a pill-making rate with the help of Wanhua Ding, he could also be said to be a first-level top-grade alchemist, right?"


    "If you really want to be ruthless, you can''t refine the second-level low-grade elixir. As long as you can barely condense the elixir, even if the elixir poison exceeds the standard, you can save it in the later stage..."


    "Maybe... can you refine some elixirs suitable for monks in the early stage of foundation building?"


    Of course Fang Xing will not take this kind of barely authentic pill, but he can be sold for it or exchanged for some pills suitable for him to increase his magic power.


    Then use Wanhuading to operate it and turn it into a unique product!


    As soon as he thought about this, he was in a very good mood. He came to the outside world and admired the pond of drunken lotus.


    "Min and his group are pretty good. I just said one thing and arranged this second-level cave for me. It is not only beautiful but also has a spiritual energy, but it is at least a second-level top-grade one, right?"


    Fang Xing thought of the last time the two sides chatted.


    I made it clear that I would not establish a force and only planned to rent a second-level cave.


    Min and his party recommended this place for themselves, which was indeed very good.


    I just haven''t seen Zi Yuan for some reason.


    Maybe this fake alchemy real person is busy with something?


    While pondering, a note flew over.


    A cave token appeared in Fang Xing''s hand. When he opened the ban, he saw a Qi-training monk flying in with his magic weapon.


    "My younger generation, Zheng Qian, pay homage to senior!"


    This monk has the late stage of Qi training, with handsome facial features and a kind smile.


    "Zheng Qian? Good name... Are you from the City Lord''s Mansion?"


    Fang Xing sat on the railing, grabbed a handful of fish food and sprinkled it into the Zuiyue Pool.


    Purple-blue carp rush to emerge, scrambling to grab fish food.


    The spine with a strange luster gathered together, shining brightly in the sun, like a colorful wave, particularly beautiful.


    "It is... on the order of Elder Min to send invitations to the senior..."


    Zheng Qian held an invitation in both hands.


    "Oh? Big Auction?"


    Fang Xing took the invitation and nodded: "Of course I won''t miss it..."


    He looked through again and found that there was another explanation behind the invitation, which was the finale of several items at the auction.


    "Is there a foundation-building pill that is the final finale of this time?"


    Fang Xing asked casually.


    "It is difficult to find the foundation-building pill materials... The city lord''s mansion occasionally obtains a furnace, mostly for its own use. There is no extra this year..."


    Zheng Qian explained a few words, and he felt even more in his heart:


    ‘The three masters in this city who can refine foundation-building pills have now become two of them…’


    All of this is because of the senior monk on the opposite side.


    Therefore, his etiquette is even more humble, making people unable to find any mistakes: "If the senior is willing to come, it will be really shining... We have already prepared a private room for the senior."


    "Well, you guys are intent."


    The high-level monk was so privileged. Fang Xing hummed and responded casually, looked at the final items, and suddenly his eyes lit up.


    "I actually have a second-level low-grade flying sword... Maybe it was specially prepared for me?"


    The instructions for this type of auction items will be handed over to the heavyweight monks participating in the trade fair at the beginning, which is also a privilege, and it is more convenient to prepare spirit stones in advance and sell them at a high price.


    Fang Xing saw a second-level flying sword, and his eyes lit up: "The sword is called Fengxue, and its sword light is cold, made of thousands of refined black iron and thousand-year-old black ice... Just make do with it."


    Zheng Qian looked at the nose and the nose, but he didn''t hear it.


    Suddenly.


    Fang Xing turned to the last page and his expression changed slightly.


    "This foundation-building spirit?"


    I saw that the final item was the same as the last one, and it was a terrifying aura!


    "Shaoyin evil spirit?"


    On the invitation, there are also images and instructions, which can make people understand spiritual objects in a very intuitive way.


    "Yes, this evil spirit is cold in nature and is suitable for cultivators who practice yin attributes. The water and wood attributes are barely applicable, but it is best to be female monks..."


    Zheng Qian explained.


    "Of course I know, go."


    Fang Xing waved his hand and sent Zheng Qian away. He looked at the evil annotation again, and a smile appeared on his face, and then it expanded: "Haha...it''s fine."


    Shaoyin evil spirit!?????On the main universe, there is naturally another name.


    "The method of condensing the special breath of the universe that thickens the foundation of the golden elixir... requires matching with martial arts and golden elixir."


    "The most suitable dragon and tiger golden elixir is the universe''s yin and yang energy... this universe''s yin energy... is the Shaoyin evil energy!"


    "As for the cosmic yang energy... in the world of immortal cultivation, it should be a special qi, called the Sun True gang!"


    "If you can obtain these two special qi of the Gangsha Qi, and use the method of condensed evil spirits to absorb the golden elixir to condense evil spirits and refine the elixir, it can greatly increase the foundation of the golden elixir... In combination with the indestructible magical power of the dragon and elephant Vajra, you can practice the Nine-Turn Golden Body in the Vajra realm and achieve the ''Great Vajra Realm'', there is no problem!"


    Fang Xing took a look at his wealth and found that it would be no problem to take down this evil spirit.


    He was thrifty all the way and didn''t use too many spirit stones. Now he has accumulated more than 50,000 spirit stones in his storage bag.


    Even if a foundation-building spirit object increases at the auction, it will only cost about 10,000 low-grade spirit stones.


    "No matter how high it is, can it be higher than the foundation-building pill?"


    "If an authentic foundation-building pill is sent to the auction, it may take 30,000 low-grade spirit stones to be taken..."


    …


    Three days later.


    Auction venue.


    There are crowds of people on all sides, after all, it is the annual auction in Ziyuan Fairy City.


    I don’t know how many casual cultivators came from all sides in the late stage of Qi training just to get an opportunity to change their fate.


    Fang Xing wore a silver shirt, carrying his hands on his back, and fell directly from the sky.


    "It''s actually a foundation-building major repair?"


    "I have such a young appearance. I wonder which foundation-building ancestor is from, or the true teachings of the Immortal Sect?"


    Those qi-training monks made way out, and some even saluted respectfully.


    Among the crowd, there were two Qi training monks looking at Fang Xing with a very complicated expression.


    "Is it him?!"


    The monk named Lian from Wanbeast Sect was full of shock: "Isn''t it a few years since I last met? I''ve actually practiced to such a state? Even if my true teachings of the sect are still waiting for the foundation-building pill..."


    The junior brother has already broken through the late stage of Qi training, but he feels that compared with Fang Xing, he has lived to a dog: "Building the foundation... It seems that this person is indeed at a loss. Last time, the uncle of the master stopped us, maybe he was wrong..."


    They are all human spirits, so naturally they can guess that Fang Xing must have the opportunity to build a foundation at that time!


    Either the second-level demon pill, it is a lot of rare materials, or a large number of spirit stones! I don’t know what methods I used to deceive myself at that time.


    If they could have discovered it at that time, perhaps the foundation-building senior at this time would be... Senior Brother Lian!


    "Damn it! Damn Shi Wanwan!"


    Even the senior brother cursed inwardly, even his seniors hated him.


    It seems that if Shi Wanwan had tacitly allowed him to act, he would have succeeded and successfully built the foundation...


    ‘These two monks of Ten Thousand Beasts Sect… seem to be very jealous of me? ’


    Little did they know that although they were far away, Fang Xing’s spiritual consciousness was powerful, and they also saw all of this: ‘The last time I felt that if Shi Wanwan and the others would have taken action, they would still dare to appear in front of me. I really don’t know what to do…’


    But at this time, it is of course not easy to kill people directly.


    He sneered in his heart, walked into the auction venue, and was immediately solemnly introduced by the welcome guest to a VIP private room on the second floor.


    From now on, everything on the auction table is revealed with a very good view.


    Not long after, the door opened again, and Min Yixing walked in: "Fellow Daoist Fang... Why didn''t you see that elder?"


    "My elder likes to travel around and I don''t know where I''ve been."


    Fang Xing was telling lies seriously.


    "So that''s the case, that''s a pity."


    Min Yixing smiled slightly: "I wonder if Brother Fang minds, so I''ll give it to the next position?"


    "Of course, please!"


    Perhaps it was an illusion that Fang Xing felt that Min and his party seemed to be trying to win over him.


    “Brother Min…”


    He drank another cup of Qianyan Jingxiu Ling Tea and said, "Is Ziyuan Fairy City so short of people?"


    Min Yixing was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "Brother Fang is really straightforward, so I''ll just say it... Now Zheng State is mainly based on the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and the other two immortal sects have more to protect themselves and are not enterprising..."


    After losing the alchemy monk, it is normal for Qingxuan Sect and Heitian Temple to barely save one acre of three parts of their own land.


    And if the Ten Thousand Beast Sect does not destroy these two families, it will quickly erode the remaining neutral forces in Zheng State.


    Ziyuan Fairy City is the big head!


    "It seems that the Immortal City is unwilling to turn to the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?"


    Fang Xing''s eyes moved.


    "I, Ziyuan Immortal City, have always been strict and neutral... What''s more, Ziyuan''s true person has always had a bad view of the Wanbeast Sect..."


    Min and his side used their spiritual sense to transmit voice, and seemed very cautious.


    ‘Damn the impression? Don''t you have a grudge? ’


    ‘Is it possible that the mastermind behind Zi Yuan Zhen’s path to cut off the world was the Wan Beast Sect? ’


    ‘No wonder she dared not show up…Are she afraid that once she appears, she will be seized by the Wan Beast Sect and beaten and killed directly? ’


    ‘In view of the current situation in Zheng State, if the Wanbeast Sect really tear apart, kill the fake pill real person, and then annex the Zi Yuan Xiancheng, Qingxuan Sect and Hei Tianguan will definitely not dare to speak out. ’


    Fang Xing''s heart was slightly moved: "What a pity this spiritual vein place... It seems that we have to move as soon as possible. ’


    With the help of the Zuiyue Pool and stabilize his initial stage of foundation building, he can consider moving and even joining other major forces.


    Unfortunately, Ziyuan Fairy City is completely out of consideration.


    (This chapter ends)