Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality
Chapter 118 Beilin’s real disciple, Xia Junzhu
Chapter 118 Beilin’s real disciple, Xia Junzhu
One month later, the auction was held as scheduled.
During this period, Luo Qingyao brought back news for Li Zhengran and the others, and obtained the client's consent for the sale.
Part of the reason for this is that the prices they offer are relatively fair.
Partly, it was because Luo Qingyao had a high level of cultivation and a lot of connections, and the other party only agreed for her sake.
Both Li Zhengran and Li Zhengran knew this very well and expressed their gratitude.
So on the day when the auction started, without waiting for the sound transmission call, the two of them arrived at the scene in advance, accompanying them to greet them.
"Qin Daoyou, long time no see."
"Senior Zhang, I didn't expect that you would come here to honor me."
"Master Liu"
Listening to the mid-air in Chaohufang City, figures could be seen coming through the air from time to time, passing through the entrance and exit of the second-order formation light curtain and entering the lakeside pavilion.
Here, the lowest level of cultivation is the ninth level of Qi training.
Occasionally, there are also several late-stage foundation-building overhauls.
But even so, everyone who came and went to participate in the auction took the initiative to greet Luo Qingyao, smiling and not making any excuses.
The other party's connections are evident from this.
"It is said that Master Li Fu has a good way of maintaining health and has excellent medical skills."
"When I saw him today, he turned out to be a talented person, and he lived up to his reputation."
At the entrance of the pavilion at the auction, Li Zhengran, who was accompanying him, also took this opportunity to get to know many fellow Taoist Foundation Builders.
Among them was a white-haired old man wearing a black cloak who was in the early stages of foundation building.
"Wu Tao is five hundred miles east of the Zhuji family, the ancestor of the Wu family in Xuefeng Mountain."
"It is said that there are deficiencies in his clan's martial arts, and those who practice in the younger generations are prone to being injured and left with hidden wounds."
On the side, Luo Qingyao sent a message as a reminder.
"I see." Li Zhengran raised his eyebrows secretly.
He has also heard about the reputation of the Wu family in Xuefeng Mountain.
This is a foundation-building family that has just emerged. It was only ten years ago that the whole family moved to this second-level low-grade spiritual vein land.
Apart from Wu Tao, there are no other members of the Foundation Establishment Stage tribe.
It belongs to a small to medium-sized foundation-building family. Compared with the Yang family in Baiyun Mountain, the gap is huge.
Based on Luo Qingyao's reminder, Li Zhengran guessed that the other party's enthusiasm was most likely because of his health-preserving medical skills and was a deliberate show of goodwill.
Seven or eight years later, he had already cured Yang Jinxue's injury.
In addition, the changes in the fire wolf demon have also been noticed by some interested people.
Therefore, the outside world speculates that although he has not yet entered the realm of a second-level pharmacist, judging from his medical skills alone, he is not far behind.
Thinking of this, Li Zhengran pretended to smile modestly, clasped his fists and said, "Some little Dao'er made Fellow Daoist Wu laugh."
Hearing this, feeling that he was as calm and indifferent as the rumors, Wu Tao showed a kind smile and nodded secretly.
Then, just as he was about to speak and exchange a few words with Li Zhengran, he saw a false elixir-level spiritual pressure coming from far to near.
At the same time, a treasure ship several feet in size broke through the clouds and flew slowly towards them.
"A person from Beilin Fairy City?"
Sensing the familiar majestic meaning, many foundation-building monks, including Wu Tao, looked at him with surprise.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Wu."
After receiving a message from Luo Qingyao, Li Zhengran smiled apologetically.
Immediately, he and Zhang Xiuyuan were seen flying into the sky with Luo Qingyao, and they took the initiative to greet him.
"I don't know, it's Beilin Immortal City, which senior is in front of me."
In mid-air, Luo Qingyao looked solemn and asked quickly.
Feeling that she was approaching a formidable enemy, the treasure ship slowed down in mid-air, and two figures slowly walked out of the cabin.
"Luo Yatou, don't you remember me?"
The soft words fell to the ground, and he looked around and saw an old woman wearing gray robes on the left. "Grandma Liu?"
Looking at the familiar old face, Luo Qingyao looked pleasantly surprised, and her tense mind immediately relaxed for the most part.
But soon, she keenly discovered that the other party was half a step behind as a fake Dan real person.
As if to answer her doubts, Granny Liu smiled and said, "My master is very interested in this auction."
little master?
Hearing this, the expressions of Li Zhengran and others, including the foundation-building monks who were paying attention below, all changed slightly.
To be able to treat this fake elixir master with such respect.
The identity of the young female cultivator on the right is ready to be revealed.
Beilin Zhenren's youngest disciple, Dipinlinggen, Xia Junzhu.
Collecting thousands of favors from the Immortal City, he entered the realm of foundation building when he was only over thirty years old.
Even compared to the pill-forming seeds of the five major sects, they are not inferior at all.
"It turns out it's Miss Xia who's in person. Luo is a little disappointed, so don't be surprised."
Immediately, Luo Qingyao was seen lowering her body and taking the initiative to bow her knees.
It is true that the later stage of foundation building is powerful, but it also depends on who you compare it with.
Master Beilin is a high-level monk in the middle stage of pill formation.
As the most favored disciple of the other party, and also in the foundation building stage, Xia Junzhu undoubtedly deserves this courtesy.
"Fairy Luo, you're welcome."
Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded.
Looking at the situation, the young female nun at the bow of the ship was wearing a light blue dress. Although she was wearing a veil, her beautiful temperament was still vaguely visible.
"It's just Jun Zhu who came here presumptuously, why should I be rude?"
His voice was sincere and gentle, and everyone present subconsciously had a favorable impression of him.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyao smiled and quickly turned sideways to invite him into the market.
"Miss Xia, please."
After saying this, Xia Junzhu nodded slightly.
Immediately, Granny Liu on the side gently waved her sleeves and put away the treasure ship.
One master and one servant flew into the market, landed and walked into the pavilion.
During this period, Li Zhengran remained silent throughout the whole process, without squinting his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really strange. Why would a dignified direct descendant of Beilin Fairy City be interested in our auction in Fang City?"
On the side, seeing no one around, Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but muttered through the voice.
It's not that Tingchao Lake Auction is not high-quality, on the contrary, many of the items auctioned are rare to the outside world.
However, this outside world does not include Beilin Immortal City.
In this regard, Li Zhengran also frowned secretly, feeling confused.
At least he had stayed in Beilin Fairy City for 17 years. Although he rarely entered the inner city, he was not without understanding.
There, let alone second-level objects, even some third-level treasures can be seen from time to time.
"So, there is only one explanation."
His eyes flickered, and Li Zhengran had a guess.
It must be some kind of item at this auction. Immortal City has no inventory for the time being, but the other party is in urgent need of it.
"It is rumored that before Xia Junzhu became a disciple of Master Beilin, he met an immortal guide who was in the Qi training period."
"Even after he became a disciple of the real person and even broke through the foundation building, he never forgot this friendship and always respected him."
Xu Shi saw the sound transmission guess between Li Zhengran and the two, and Luo Qingyao on the side reminded: "If the time is correct, this person should be more than a hundred years old, approaching the end of his life span."
(End of this chapter)
One month later, the auction was held as scheduled.
During this period, Luo Qingyao brought back news for Li Zhengran and the others, and obtained the client's consent for the sale.
Part of the reason for this is that the prices they offer are relatively fair.
Partly, it was because Luo Qingyao had a high level of cultivation and a lot of connections, and the other party only agreed for her sake.
Both Li Zhengran and Li Zhengran knew this very well and expressed their gratitude.
So on the day when the auction started, without waiting for the sound transmission call, the two of them arrived at the scene in advance, accompanying them to greet them.
"Qin Daoyou, long time no see."
"Senior Zhang, I didn't expect that you would come here to honor me."
"Master Liu"
Listening to the mid-air in Chaohufang City, figures could be seen coming through the air from time to time, passing through the entrance and exit of the second-order formation light curtain and entering the lakeside pavilion.
Here, the lowest level of cultivation is the ninth level of Qi training.
Occasionally, there are also several late-stage foundation-building overhauls.
But even so, everyone who came and went to participate in the auction took the initiative to greet Luo Qingyao, smiling and not making any excuses.
The other party's connections are evident from this.
"It is said that Master Li Fu has a good way of maintaining health and has excellent medical skills."
"When I saw him today, he turned out to be a talented person, and he lived up to his reputation."
At the entrance of the pavilion at the auction, Li Zhengran, who was accompanying him, also took this opportunity to get to know many fellow Taoist Foundation Builders.
Among them was a white-haired old man wearing a black cloak who was in the early stages of foundation building.
"Wu Tao is five hundred miles east of the Zhuji family, the ancestor of the Wu family in Xuefeng Mountain."
"It is said that there are deficiencies in his clan's martial arts, and those who practice in the younger generations are prone to being injured and left with hidden wounds."
On the side, Luo Qingyao sent a message as a reminder.
"I see." Li Zhengran raised his eyebrows secretly.
He has also heard about the reputation of the Wu family in Xuefeng Mountain.
This is a foundation-building family that has just emerged. It was only ten years ago that the whole family moved to this second-level low-grade spiritual vein land.
Apart from Wu Tao, there are no other members of the Foundation Establishment Stage tribe.
It belongs to a small to medium-sized foundation-building family. Compared with the Yang family in Baiyun Mountain, the gap is huge.
Based on Luo Qingyao's reminder, Li Zhengran guessed that the other party's enthusiasm was most likely because of his health-preserving medical skills and was a deliberate show of goodwill.
Seven or eight years later, he had already cured Yang Jinxue's injury.
In addition, the changes in the fire wolf demon have also been noticed by some interested people.
Therefore, the outside world speculates that although he has not yet entered the realm of a second-level pharmacist, judging from his medical skills alone, he is not far behind.
Thinking of this, Li Zhengran pretended to smile modestly, clasped his fists and said, "Some little Dao'er made Fellow Daoist Wu laugh."
Hearing this, feeling that he was as calm and indifferent as the rumors, Wu Tao showed a kind smile and nodded secretly.
Then, just as he was about to speak and exchange a few words with Li Zhengran, he saw a false elixir-level spiritual pressure coming from far to near.
At the same time, a treasure ship several feet in size broke through the clouds and flew slowly towards them.
"A person from Beilin Fairy City?"
Sensing the familiar majestic meaning, many foundation-building monks, including Wu Tao, looked at him with surprise.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Wu."
After receiving a message from Luo Qingyao, Li Zhengran smiled apologetically.
Immediately, he and Zhang Xiuyuan were seen flying into the sky with Luo Qingyao, and they took the initiative to greet him.
"I don't know, it's Beilin Immortal City, which senior is in front of me."
In mid-air, Luo Qingyao looked solemn and asked quickly.
Feeling that she was approaching a formidable enemy, the treasure ship slowed down in mid-air, and two figures slowly walked out of the cabin.
"Luo Yatou, don't you remember me?"
The soft words fell to the ground, and he looked around and saw an old woman wearing gray robes on the left. "Grandma Liu?"
Looking at the familiar old face, Luo Qingyao looked pleasantly surprised, and her tense mind immediately relaxed for the most part.
But soon, she keenly discovered that the other party was half a step behind as a fake Dan real person.
As if to answer her doubts, Granny Liu smiled and said, "My master is very interested in this auction."
little master?
Hearing this, the expressions of Li Zhengran and others, including the foundation-building monks who were paying attention below, all changed slightly.
To be able to treat this fake elixir master with such respect.
The identity of the young female cultivator on the right is ready to be revealed.
Beilin Zhenren's youngest disciple, Dipinlinggen, Xia Junzhu.
Collecting thousands of favors from the Immortal City, he entered the realm of foundation building when he was only over thirty years old.
Even compared to the pill-forming seeds of the five major sects, they are not inferior at all.
"It turns out it's Miss Xia who's in person. Luo is a little disappointed, so don't be surprised."
Immediately, Luo Qingyao was seen lowering her body and taking the initiative to bow her knees.
It is true that the later stage of foundation building is powerful, but it also depends on who you compare it with.
Master Beilin is a high-level monk in the middle stage of pill formation.
As the most favored disciple of the other party, and also in the foundation building stage, Xia Junzhu undoubtedly deserves this courtesy.
"Fairy Luo, you're welcome."
Suddenly, a soft female voice sounded.
Looking at the situation, the young female nun at the bow of the ship was wearing a light blue dress. Although she was wearing a veil, her beautiful temperament was still vaguely visible.
"It's just Jun Zhu who came here presumptuously, why should I be rude?"
His voice was sincere and gentle, and everyone present subconsciously had a favorable impression of him.
Seeing this, Luo Qingyao smiled and quickly turned sideways to invite him into the market.
"Miss Xia, please."
After saying this, Xia Junzhu nodded slightly.
Immediately, Granny Liu on the side gently waved her sleeves and put away the treasure ship.
One master and one servant flew into the market, landed and walked into the pavilion.
During this period, Li Zhengran remained silent throughout the whole process, without squinting his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, it's really strange. Why would a dignified direct descendant of Beilin Fairy City be interested in our auction in Fang City?"
On the side, seeing no one around, Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but muttered through the voice.
It's not that Tingchao Lake Auction is not high-quality, on the contrary, many of the items auctioned are rare to the outside world.
However, this outside world does not include Beilin Immortal City.
In this regard, Li Zhengran also frowned secretly, feeling confused.
At least he had stayed in Beilin Fairy City for 17 years. Although he rarely entered the inner city, he was not without understanding.
There, let alone second-level objects, even some third-level treasures can be seen from time to time.
"So, there is only one explanation."
His eyes flickered, and Li Zhengran had a guess.
It must be some kind of item at this auction. Immortal City has no inventory for the time being, but the other party is in urgent need of it.
"It is rumored that before Xia Junzhu became a disciple of Master Beilin, he met an immortal guide who was in the Qi training period."
"Even after he became a disciple of the real person and even broke through the foundation building, he never forgot this friendship and always respected him."
Xu Shi saw the sound transmission guess between Li Zhengran and the two, and Luo Qingyao on the side reminded: "If the time is correct, this person should be more than a hundred years old, approaching the end of his life span."
(End of this chapter)
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