Myriad Beast Immortal

Chapter 100
"Shopkeeper, I heard that you have new tea here."

Shen Long walked over, knocked on the table, and said.

"Who is the senior?"

The old man in green robe asked politely.

"You Daoist Xu introduced me."

Shen Long said.

"So it's Senior Xu's friend, please follow me."

The old man in green robe said politely, and walked towards the backyard, Shen Long hurriedly followed.

There is a simple blue wooden house in the backyard. There is a thin young man in green shirt guarding the door. Judging by his breath, he has a cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"This is a hidden spirit mask, which can hide the breath and prevent the detection of spiritual consciousness. Wearing it to participate in the auction can avoid unnecessary troubles."

The young man in green shirt took out a mask with blue light and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long was also polite, took the mask, put it on his face, and strode in. He has participated in many underground auctions and is very familiar with the process.

He opened the door and walked in. He saw a hole in the lower left corner, and a bluestone staircase went down. His spiritual sense was wide open. After careful inspection, he found nothing unusual, and then walked towards the bluestone staircase.

Not long after, he reached the end of the bluestone stairs and appeared in a bluestone passage. After walking more than a hundred steps, he appeared in a cave with a size of several acres. The stone walls were covered with mysterious runes.

Thousands of monks gathered in the cave, and they all wore masks on their faces, so they couldn't see their true faces.

Shen Long walked to a position near the front and waited quietly.

Time passed by, and people came in one after another.

After a cup of tea, a loud bell rang, and a pale golden light curtain appeared at the entrance, blocking the way out. A fat old man in green robe walked up to the round stone platform.

The old man in green robe had a fair face, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

"My servant, Chen Qing, is in charge of hosting this auction. The highest bidder wins. If there are not enough spirit stones, you can use something as collateral. The auction starts now."

The green-robed old man gave a brief introduction, took out ten cyan porcelain bottles, and said, "Ten foundation building pills will be auctioned separately. The base price is 3 yuan for spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-two thousand!"

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The price has been rising steadily. This time at the Xuanyang Ceremony, many monks from the Xiuxian family came. Most of them could not refine the foundation building pills, so they had to buy them out.

When Shen Long was an undercover agent in Zhao Guo, he got a Foundation Establishment Pill and kept it in his storage bag.

The ten foundation-building pills were auctioned off at a high price. Chen Qing took out five cyan porcelain bottles and said, "Five bottles of bone-forging pills and body-forging pills can increase physical strength. They are auctioned separately. The base price is 300 yuan for spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than fifty."

"three hundred!"

"Three hundred and five!"

"Four hundred!"

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Chen Qing took out various resources for cultivating immortals, such as pills, talismans, arrays, top-grade magic tools, etc., all of which were sold at a high price.

Shen Long took a bottle of Bone Forging Pill and two demon pills of the late second-tier twin-tailed scorpion, and the iron-tailed scorpion swallowed two demon pills, and it would not be a problem to advance to the middle stage of the second rank.

After taking away a set of high-grade magical artifacts, Chen Qing took out three blood-colored porcelain bottles and said, "The three bottles of the blood essence of the mid-second-order Chihuojiao will be auctioned separately. The base price is 1000 yuan for spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]."

The blood essence of the second-order dragon is a great tonic. It can be used for alchemy and cultivation of spirit beasts. Some second-order spirit beasts with the blood of the dragon swallow the blood essence of the second-order dragon, which is helpful for advancement.

"one thousand!"

"One thousand and two!"

"One thousand fourteen!"

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The competition was fierce, and Shen Long also participated in the auction.

After many bids, Shen Long bought two bottles of the blood essence of the second-order flood dragon at a high price of 1 yuan for spirit stones, and replaced it with the blood essence of ordinary second-order spirit beasts. It is impossible to bid such a high price.

The third bottle of Flood Dragon Essence Blood was taken away by a woman, and Shen Long felt that the voice was very familiar, like that female cultivator of the Witch Clan.

Chen Qing took out a string of sparkling beads, five in total, in different colors.

"A complete set of five spirit beads, a defensive magic weapon, each of which is a top-grade magic weapon, with extremely strong defense power. The base price is 2000 yuan of spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than [-]."

Chen Qing said.

"two thousand!"

"Two thousand and five!"

"Three thousand!"

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The competition was fierce, and Shen Long spent 1 yuan in Lingshi to bid for this complete set of magic tools.

He has 10,000+ spirit stones on his body, so naturally he won't keep all the cubs, his own safety is still very important.

"Next is the time for the finale auction. The first finale auction item is the soul of the second-tier mid-stage Scarlet Fire Dragon. The base price is 5000 yuan for spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than [-] yuan each time."

Chen Qing's voice was not loud, it spread throughout the auction venue.

Monster spirits can be refined into magic weapons and treasures. If the refining fails, the spirit will be scrapped. In addition, the formation will also be refined into monster spirits to attack in form.

Shen Long didn't need the soul of the Scarlet Fire Jiao, so naturally he didn't open his mouth to bid.

"Five thousand!"

"Six thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

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The competition was fierce. After many biddings, this spirit was sold at a high price of 5000 yuan. This price was enough to buy a top-quality magic weapon, but if it was refined into a magic weapon, it would transform into a magic weapon and attack with great power.

Chen Qing flipped his right hand, a blue light flashed, and a blue flying boat flew out with amazing aura.

"Extreme flying magic weapon! The base price is 2 yuan for spirit stones, and each price increase must not be less than [-]."

Chen Qing said.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

"Twenty-four thousand!"

After many biddings, it was sold at a high price of 4 yuan.

With a flick of Chen Qing's sleeves, dozens of flags flashing with silver light flew out and landed in front of him.

"The second-order formation, the Lightning Resisting Array, is particularly powerful. It can be placed in caves and family residences. The base price is 3 yuan for spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than [-] each time."

As soon as Chen Qing finished speaking, someone immediately offered a bid: "[-]!"

"Thirty thousand three!"

"Three thousand six!"

The price kept rising, Shen Long didn't open his mouth to bid, he already had a set of small five-element formation, this set of thunder-guarding formation was suitable for those small clans cultivating immortals, and used it as a protection formation.

After several price hikes, this set of Thunder Royal Array was sold at a high price of 6000 yuan in spirit stones.

After taking away the Yulei formation, Chen Qing took out a golden talisman seal and said, "The talisman golden knife, a brand new talisman, has not been used yet, the base price is 3 yuan for spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than [-] each time."

"Amulet!"

The monks present were in an uproar, and their eyes became fiery.

The alchemy cultivator can only refine the talisman by using the talisman. The talisman has at most one-tenth of the power of the talisman. Every time a talisman is refined, the natal magic will lose part of its power. It needs to be refined for many years to recover the lost power.

Cultivators below the level of alchemy cannot drive magic weapons, and there is no problem driving talisman treasures. Some monks who have formed alchemy will refine talisman treasures for their younger generations before they sit down, so as to improve their strength.

Because of these restrictions, talisman treasures are even more precious.

Possessing a talisman, the foundation-building cultivator can take advantage of the fighting skills.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand three!"

"Three thousand six!"

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The competition for this talisman was fierce, and the price quickly rose to [-].

"Seventy-three!"

Shen Long said.

"Seventy-six thousand!"

A loud male voice sounded.

Shen Long frowned and said, "Eighty thousand!"

"Eighty-three!"

The man continued to bid.

"Eighty-six!"

Shen Long continued to increase the price.

Men don't raise the price, the price is too high.

Shen Long spent a huge sum of 6000 yuan to take this brand new talisman.

He paid off the Lingshi and got this talisman from Chen Qing.

In this auction, he spent more than 3 spirit stones, and he was rich and powerful. In addition, he gave Qian Dafu [-] yuan of spirit stones to buy goods, and the spirit stones in Shenlong's storage bag shrank greatly.

Returning to the original position, Shen Long keenly felt that many pairs of eyes fell on him.

He didn't care, he was returning to Yulingzong with the monk who formed the alchemy anyway.

After taking away the treasure talisman, Chen Qing took out a talisman seal that was shining with blue light, and there was a wing pattern on the surface of the talisman seal.

"The talisman Qingfeng Wings, a flying talisman, but I have used it once. With this treasure in my body, I can use this treasure to escape when I encounter a strong enemy in the foundation building period. The base price is 3 yuan of spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than five."

Chen Qing said.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"forty thousand!"

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It didn't take long for the price to exceed 7 yuan for Lingshi.

"Seventy-five thousand!"

A loud male voice sounded.

Shen Long recognized this voice, this person competed with him just now for the golden sword talisman treasure.

"Eighty thousand!"

A woman's voice sounded.

"Nine thousand!"

The man's voice was heavy.

The high price of 9 yuan stopped other bidders, and no one spoke.

"9 yuan spirit stone, is there a higher price? This is a flying talisman."

Chen Qing said.

No one spoke, 9 yuan in spirit stones is not a small amount for a foundation-building cultivator.

A tall man in a golden shirt walked up to the round stone platform, and Chen Qing's ears moved.

"This fellow daoist doesn't have enough spirit stones, so he plans to auction some items. We only provide the venue, and we are not responsible for the authenticity."

After Chen Qing finished speaking, she stepped aside.

The man in the golden shirt took out dozens of materials, including elixir, refining materials, spiritual wood, and monster materials.

Shen Long glanced at it, but was not interested.

The man in the golden shirt sold a lot of things to get enough spirit stones.

"This auction is over, we will prepare more and better products next time."

Chen Qing announced the end of the auction, and all the monks left one after another.

Shen Long was walking on the street, he noticed that someone was following him, he didn't care, and went straight back to Yuling Garden.

Back at the residence, Shen Long took out the Red Crow Cauldron and the blood essence of the second-order flood dragon, preparing to refine the blood flood pill.

After sitting quietly for a cup of tea, Shen Long started alchemy.

Not long after, a faint herbal fragrance wafted from the cauldron.

Shen Long focused his attention on the Red Crow Cauldron.

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Xuanyang Garden, a secluded small courtyard with green tiles.

A medium-sized man in green shirt and an obese young man in yellow shirt were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

"It's a pity that the talisman golden knife was taken away. If Senior Brother Liu took the golden knife, his strength would be even stronger."

The youth in the yellow shirt had a flattering look on his face.

"It's not bad to get a talisman Qingfeng Wing. This time, thanks to you for dragging me to the underground auction, otherwise I would have missed it with the talisman."

The man in the blue shirt said.

Liu Sheng, one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators that Xuanyangzong focused on training, has the cultivation base of the late Foundation Establishment period.

"This time at the Xuanyang Dharma Assembly, the top three should be Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Qian and Senior Sister Li."

The youth in the yellow shirt boasted.

"How can it be so easy, this time the Xuanyang Ceremony has come to build a lot of foundation cultivators, let's do our best!"

Liu Sheng said modestly, with a confident face.

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Half a month passed, and early in the morning, tens of thousands of monks gathered in a vast bluestone square.

There are thirty bluestone arenas several hundred feet in size in the Qingshi Square. Immortal Qianyang stands on one of the bluestone arenas and speaks.

Brother Jiedan preached, which is also one of the links of Xuanyang Dharma Assembly.

After more than an hour, Qianyang Daoist said: "The next step is to enter the next stage. The foundation-building monks who want to participate in the competition should sign up! Draw lots for the competition, the top ten will have rewards, and No. 1 will reward a piece of Jindanyuye."

"Golden Dan Jade Liquid!"

The eyes of the Foundation Establishment cultivators present became fiery. This is a third-order elixir that assists the Foundation Establishment cultivators to hit the alchemy stage, and it is very valuable.

The Xuanyang Ceremony has been held many times, and No. 1 is basically a disciple of Xuanyang Sect. Even if a non-disciple of Xuanyang Sect gets No. 1, it's okay, Xuanyang Sect is rich and powerful.

The foundation-building monks began to sign up, and more than 1000 foundation-building monks participated in the competition.

Shen Long drew the No. [-] lottery and walked to the No. [-] Qingshi Arena.

Not long after, a young woman in a white dress in her early thirties came up. She was only in the early stage of foundation establishment. Judging from the pattern on her clothes, she came from a certain family of cultivators.

A light cyan light curtain then emerged, covering the bluestone arena.

At the beginning of the competition, the young woman in the white skirt patted the white jade pendant on her chest, and the white jade pendant lit up with a dazzling white light, followed by a thick white light curtain, covering the young woman in the white skirt.

A giant fireball with a diameter of five feet flew over and hit the white light curtain.

There was a loud rumbling noise and the billowing flames flooded the white light curtain. Through the white light curtain, the young woman in the white dress could still feel an astonishingly high temperature.

Just as she was about to make a move, the second giant fireball slammed over. The flames swelled and the white light curtain dimmed.

At the same time, a cyan flying knife and a blue flying knife shot out, both of which were high-grade magic weapons.

With two muffled sounds, the white light curtain shattered, and the two flying knives stopped in front of the young woman in white skirt, only inches away from her.

The young woman in the white skirt broke out in a cold sweat. If it was a life-and-death fight, she would have died.

"Fellow Daoists have advanced Taoism, but I lost."

The young woman in the white skirt admits defeat, the gap in strength is too great.

Shen Long won easily, and the other arenas have not yet decided the winner.

On the rostrum, eight alchemy monks, including Qianyang Zhenren, Jinxia Zhenren, Bingcan Zhenren, Jindao Zhenren, and Ziyang Zhenren, sat on chairs, drinking tea and chatting.

"Chen Daoyou, if you are idle, you are idle, why don't we make a bet! Take out something as a bet."

A tall and thin old man in golden robe suggested.

The old man in the gold robe had a square face, big eyes, and a fair complexion.

The master of money, he was born in Zixiaomen.

(End of this chapter)