I have made the Cultivation Clan by myself

Chapter 213 Auction

The auction will be held in Linjiaji. The Linjiaji has been expanded twice. It is a whole mountain. The upper part is a market, and the lower part is a rented cave. As soon as the news of the auction came out, there were even more people. At any time, bustling crowds could be seen in the Lin Family Collection.

In addition to the treasures brought out by the Lin family, the auction itself also undertakes the auction of casual cultivators' items, and draws half of the spirit stones from them.

What the Lin family didn't expect was that the things these casual cultivators took out one by one were not ordinary, and the value of them was much higher than they imagined, and many of them made the Lin family jealous.

And as the auction is approaching, there will be more such good things. Others don't know, but the Lin family knows it themselves. The monks who don't come to the auction will definitely regret it.

The auction was held for three consecutive days.

The first two days were things of relatively average value, but on the third day, things were different.

But no one paid attention to the auction at this time.

I saw two flying boats flying from the sky, approaching Linjiaji, and slowly landed on the ground. Lin Qing stepped forward to greet them, and the two people who came were Qin Patriarch and Hu Elder.

Lin Qing said: "Sect Master Qin, Elder Hu, came from a long way, thank you very much."

"Patriarch Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here unharmed, your cultivation has increased again." Qin Patriarch said with a smile.

"Patriarch Lin, your Lin family collection is second to none in our country of Zhao." Elder Hu said aside.

"Haha." Lin Qing chuckled twice.

And the many casual cultivators who were watching this scene looked at Lin Qing's three purple mansions with envious expressions.

Among them was the younger generation of the Lin family, who said proudly at the moment: "Look, that one is Sect Master Qin, and that one is Elder Hu, and they all told our Patriarch Lin well."

The monk next to him heard it, and he was even more envious.

Lin Qing greeted the two Zifus to the private room of the auction, and sat in it. The three talked with each other with smiles from time to time, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

It may not be that the relationship is really that good, but in the current situation of Zhao Guo, the three parties have a good relationship, which is the best choice.

The auction started, and the third day was filled with all kinds of treasures, such as third-tier spiritual grasses and elixir, second-tier top-level magic tools, foundation building pills, second-tier top-grade talismans, and spirit beasts, all kinds of precious treasures Playing one by one, the atmosphere in the field is one wave after another.

The three of Lin Qing all smiled when they saw this scene. As for them, they didn't go to take pictures. They were just sitting here at this time.Asking them to compete with a group of Qi training and foundation building is a bit too bullying.

Once they make a move, will others dare to bid?

"These are the future of our country of Zhao." Old Ancestor Qin said with a smile as he looked at the younger generation who were actively bidding.

Elder Hu on the side sipped his tea and smiled: "The young are better than the blue, and these juniors will be the pillars of our Zhao country in the future."

Lin Qing also nodded: "Looking at them, I went back to the time when I was young."

"That's right, it's hard to experience this feeling now that I'm good at cultivation, and I can see them now, which can be regarded as making up for one or two." Qin Patriarch said again.

The three of Lin Qing looked at the junior monks below, and they all remembered that they had also stepped up from the junior monks step by step.

Qin Patriarch still wanted to say more, suddenly looked at his palm, then his face changed, and he said to Lin Qing and Elder Hu: "Two fellow Taoists, I have urgent matters at this time, so I can't accompany you. Let's meet again later. .”

"Oh?"

Lin Qing and Elder Hu were startled, and then Patriarch Qin immediately left the auction site and flew directly towards Qingfengzong.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qing was a little surprised: "I don't know what urgent matter Qin Sect Master has, so I am in a hurry."

Elder Hu on the side smiled meaningfully at this time.

"The only thing that can make one Zifu anxious is another Zifu."

Lin Qing looked at Elder Hu, but Elder Hu put away his smile.

Then Lin Qing and Elder Hu finished watching the auction, and Elder Hu left. After Elder Hu left, Lin Qing asked the Lin family to focus on the news of Qingfengzong. After a few days, Lin Qing heard a piece of news .

Qingfengzong's mid-term lord of the Purple Mansion passed away unexpectedly while meditating on the day Qin Patriarch came to Linjiaji.

This news is not insignificant, and it is no wonder that Qin Patriarch was so anxious at that time.

However, Lin Qing felt that this matter was normal. The patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect had long rumored that his lifespan had expired. He had taken the life-enhancing spiritual fruit before, but now that he had lived to the end of his lifespan, he naturally left.

This should not be called an unexpected death, but an end of life.

Then Qingfengzong held a grand farewell ceremony, Lin Qing also sent people to mourn, and at the same time, Patriarch Qin officially became the suzerain.

Speaking of which, once the Patriarch of Qingfeng Sect died, Qingfeng Sect now has only two Purple Mansions left, equal to Xianxia Sect, and Chiyang Xiancheng has Cultivator Hua and Elder Meng, so the Lin family is naturally Lin Qing.

Now the five forces add up to only seven Purple Mansions, and they are still in the early stages of the Purple Mansion, and the situation with each other is a little tense for a while.

Because several parties of Zifu have the same idea, at this time, if anyone breaks through the middle stage of Zifu, there is no doubt that they will have a greater right to speak in Zhao Guo.

But how could the middle period of the Zifu be so easy to break? Ten years after the Lin Jiaji auction ended, there was no middle period of the Zifu in the entire Zhao Kingdom.

This year, Lin Qing was 190 and five years old, and his strength reached the third floor of the Zifu, which is also the highest level of cultivation in Zhao Guo.

In the past ten years of the Lin family, the number of monks has grown even larger. There are more than 20 monks in the foundation building period alone, which is comparable to the strength of Chiyang Immortal City.

But now Lin Qing's focus is not on this. On this day, he came to the depths of the Yandang Mountains with excitement.

Come here to do something big.

Zijin Chan, after all these years, is about to break through the Zifu.

Don't tell anyone else about this, even Lin Qing himself didn't think of it.

Just because it is too difficult for monsters to break through the Purple Mansion, let alone spirit beasts subdued by monks, in a certain sense it is even more difficult to break through.

No matter whether it was the Wuji Sect back then or the Xianxia Sect of the Qingfeng Sect in the entire Zhao Kingdom, there is not a Zifu stage spirit beast. If the Zijin Chan breaks through the Zifu, it will be the first time for Zhao Guo.

How can this not make Lin Qing excited.

If their Lin family had a Zijin Chan from the Zifu period, it could be said that they would truly be safe and sound in Zhao.

Coming to the depths of the Yandang Mountains, Lin Qing could still vividly recall Zijin Chan's breakthrough last time. At this moment, he looked at Zijin Chan a little excitedly, not knowing what the breakthrough would be like this time.

Zijin Chan looked at Lin Qing as if it was the first time to show its true strength in this desolate dense forest.

The figure was suddenly huge, although the surrounding trees collapsed, and then the mouth opened and closed, making a loud noise.

"Cuck!!!"

"Cuck!!!"

"Cuck!!!"

Not only did the sound spread far away, but there was still an echo. Standing beside him, Lin Qing felt that the world was filled with the cry of Zijin Toad. If the cry was heard by the monks with lower cultivation bases, they would probably die on the spot .

(End of this chapter)