Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 461 Got it
He spoke very nicely. The other Jindan masters thought to themselves that he was crazy to snatch an unknown and ordinary Jindan sword technique from you. It's not like we don't have the technique already.

If you are willing to be a sucker and flatter your master, then go ahead and do it. Who would want to compete with you?

No matter what everyone thought, they all smiled and nodded in response.

In the harmonious atmosphere of "hello and me", Ren Zeping bought this ordinary martial arts book for 15,000 spirit stones, which gave this treasure appraisal meeting a good start.

The foundation-building monks off the field really served as a backdrop.

There were exclamations of admiration. Ren Zeping respected his teacher and bought the first treasure his master gave him to auction, which livened up the atmosphere. It was indeed true that he valued friendship very much.

Some people envied the Jindan master, who spent tens of thousands of spirit stones without blinking an eye, and his attitude seemed relaxed and casual, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

You should know that the number of spirit stones that a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi training can take out at any time is less than a thousand, and the corresponding number of spirit stones that a cultivator who has reached the perfection of foundation building can use is less than ten thousand.

This is the financial crushing brought by strength.

Otherwise, everyone wants to attain enlightenment and live forever.

Lu Ye and Taoist Mi Yan looked at each other, listened to the flattery of the surrounding monks, and then looked at the top of Bilang Jun's head, and they always felt that it was all green.

This Jindan ancestor's life is too frustrating.

Bilangjun didn't know that some people below were sympathizing with him. He stood up and waved to his fellow travelers below. He just felt happy in his heart, especially today.

Mrs. Bilang beside her was feeling agitated.

It turns out that my lover has me in his eyes. He is willing to spend spirit stones to buy such a broken martial arts book - he knows that these spirit stones will eventually end up in my pocket.

But Mrs. Bilang didn't think about it too much.

If Bilang Island and she belonged to Ren Zeping in the future, wouldn't Ren Zeping have gotten something for nothing today, without spending a single spirit stone?

Several treasures were auctioned off one after another.

The atmosphere gradually became more lively, and monks kept signaling to the servants behind them that they wanted to consign things.

Wan Huo Hulu next to him whispered a few words to a servant behind the armchair, and soon a female cultivator wearing the uniform of Sihai Tower flew up.

The female cultivator pressed a corner of the table, and a layer of shadow-isolating light flashed out, covering her and the Wanhuo Gourd, blocking out sounds, images, and spiritual detection.

Not long after.

The light shield dissipated, and the female cultivator's storage ring contained a few more items. She then flew off the stage and sent them to the treasure appraiser backstage for inspection.

On the field, not only were there the sounds of bronze bells ringing one after another, but there was also a constant stream of light covering the cave, and even the room above was shining.

The Jindan and foundation-building cultivators were all tempted and consigned their unnecessary items to Sihai Tower for sale.

Lu Ye and Taoist Mi Yan looked at each other.

It's time for them to take action. Just sitting there and not participating will easily arouse suspicion.

It takes both auctioning and consignment to play the two roles well.

There is just one thing, if the seven-colored dragon scales are really a golden elixir-level treasure, it is not suitable for them to take action.

The two had discussed it long ago.

At that time, the robbers will not kill people, but will chase them to the sea and rob them to continue their old business.

Lu Ye was afraid that Taoist Miyan was not smart enough and unreliable, and might accidentally release a Jindan-level item, which would be inconsistent with the identities of the two. Besides, the other party must have a lot of stolen goods in the Black Soul Banner, which would be bad if it attracted attention.

He stopped the other party from making any moves, summoned servants, called over the monks from Sihai Tower, and selected a few items from his storage ring to consign.

They are the Zixia foundation-building grass in the Mozhu Secret Realm, some martial arts and swordsmanship, and even the broken fragments of golden elixir spiritual weapons.

It's hard to tell his background from these things, which are just suitable for the identity of a foundation-building cultivator.

Taoist Miyan expressed his dissatisfaction, and Lu Ye asked the servants to bring him a plate of chicken legs, which stopped him from making a fuss.

Lu Ye focused most of his energy on the stone forest.

After opening with a book on Jindan swordsmanship, some Jindan-level materials, puppets, talismans, medicine books, etc. were displayed later.

But for Lu Ye, these things are nothing at all.

His eyes widened, looking to see if there was any treasure related to the words "Seven-Colored Dragon Scales".

I was just waiting for one golden elixir spiritual item after another to be auctioned, but I didn't see any trace of the colorful dragon scales.

Lu Ye couldn't help but ask Taoist Mi Yan through telepathy.

"Fifth brother, is your information accurate?"

"That thing is in the hands of the Bilangdao couple?"

Taoist Miyan nodded heavily.

"This is what my eldest brother told me to do, it can't be wrong!"

"I have a way to verify it, don't worry, Fourth Brother!"

But when asked how he verified it, Taoist Miyan became stupid again and just focused on dealing with the chicken leg.

Lu Ye felt depressed and could only keep his eyes open and look carefully.

You can only reach the sea with the help of this fool, but you’d better rely on yourself!
On the high platform.

In the private room of Futu Island.

Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan also communicated with each other through telepathy.

"Junior brother..." Cheng Bingyan sat dignifiedly, with a cold look that kept people at a distance, and said arrogantly, "I looked at it for a long time, but it's all junk!"

"Is the thing my father wants really hidden in this small place?"

"There is nothing pleasing to the eye at all!"

Ren Zeping replied carefully.

"Senior sister, please wait patiently."

"Yesterday, I mentioned to that... old man that we hope it will be more lively and have more people participate, so today we set up the scene so that the golden elixir foundation-building treasures will be filmed at the same time."

"So many things have passed by me. As long as there is a shadow of the seven-colored dragon scale, no matter it is a golden elixir-level spiritual object or a treasure that has degenerated into a foundation-building object, I will not let it go."

In fact, he and Madam Bilang had been talking to each other, and then Madam Bilang worked very hard on the bed last night to make Mr. Bilang happy by talking to him.

How long will it take to finish filming each piece?
The eldest lady from Futu Island is arrogant and seems to look down on our small place. Tomorrow we must fight for our honor and let her see that our 72 Islands in Bilang Cape are also a place with rich resources!
Bilangjun agreed to this request in a daze.

So today's treasure appraisal meeting became this weird thing.

Ren Zeping was feeling sad.

The only information given by Master Futu is the four words "seven-colored dragon scales". We have no idea what the dragon scales look like or what the seven colors are. It's really misleading.

He suspected that he was looking for a needle in a haystack, but since his master had made the arrangements, he dared not disobey.

And along the way, he has to deal with this difficult and arrogant young lady, who is really not easy to handle.

Cheng Bingyan sneered.

"Humph……"

She said something neither positive nor negative, clearly disliking Ren Zeping's arrangement.

Ren Zeping dared to be angry but not to speak out. This master did not do his job, but she could find fault with the way he did things and did not offer any solutions.

If she wasn't the eldest daughter of Futu Island, he would have slapped that disgusting face eight or ten times.

Ren Zeping was angry, and suddenly he had an idea and remembered that when he was cuddling with Madam Susu last night, she mentioned the annoying Nakago Island.

"Sister."

"I heard that there is also a prosperous market on Zhongxiang Island."

"The island master Nakago was attacked recently and is not attending."

"If we can't find it here, we might as well go to his place and have a look. As long as we tell him the name of Futu Island, I believe he won't dare to refuse to cooperate."

As long as he gets there, he will have plenty of ways to sow discord between his senior sister and that country bumpkin, and the two golden elixirs will be dead.

Cheng Bingyan nodded coldly to show her agreement.

She suddenly looked at Ren Zeping's waist, where there was a gray, round accessory made of unknown scales, decorated with a peach blossom pattern.

"Junior brother, I remember that this thing was given to you by your junior sister, now Madam Bilang, right?"

"Why not just put it up for auction? I'm tired of watching it!"

Mrs. Bilang is a crazy woman. She left last night and came back, and she has been treating me maliciously one after another.

Cheng Bingyan had no idea that there was any grudge between herself and a country woman.

She disdained to fall out with the other side because it was not worth it, but she was happy to let Ren Zeping do something that would make that lady unhappy.

Ren Zeping's face changed, but soon returned to normal and smiled.

"Well, this thing is not valuable."

"It was given to me by my master at first, and it has come into my hands."

"Now that my status is different, it is indeed not appropriate for me to wear it."

He turned around and told the servant behind him to auction his waist accessory. Sihailou Shilin came over in person, thinking it was some great treasure. But when he took the accessory, he found that it was made of hard material, impervious to water and fire, and could not be bitten by mosquitoes. It could activate a protective magic circle, and it was considered a treasure in the mortal world.

But if it were put at an auction, it might not even be considered a foundation-building level treasure.

But for the sake of Futu Island, it must be auctioned.

Cheng Bingyan noticed that Madam Bilang from next door glanced over here, her expression suddenly froze, her anger surged, and she immediately felt happy.

If you make me uncomfortable, I will embarrass you too.

Off the court.

Lu Ye saw that all the items on Bilang Island had been sold out, and what appeared behind were the consignment items from the owners of various islands.

"Fifth brother, everything has been passed, are you sure there is nothing left?"

Taoist Miyan suddenly found an object in his hand. It was transparent, long, soft, and elastic. It was so long and thin that it wrapped around his fingers like a monster's beard.

"Fourth brother, I have this thing. Don't worry, as long as that thing comes into play, I will be able to sense it."

"What is this?" Lu Ye asked.

Taoist Miyan held his head and pretended to be a sheep, with a look of pain on his face.

"Yeah, what is this?"

Lu Ye hurriedly stuffed him with a chicken to relieve his condition.

He was multitasking as many scale-like treasures appeared on the field one after another. Ren Zeping collected all of them, whether they were golden elixir spiritual objects or foundation-building treasures.

Several Jindan masters were also very smart. After trying a few times, they decided not to compete with Ren Zeping. They muttered to themselves, isn’t Futu Island a big sect?

Judging from Ren Zu's current situation, he lives a very tight life and is not necessarily rich.

Lu Ye was a little worried.

With this guy causing trouble, the difficulty will increase dramatically.

Sudden.

There was an extra object in Shi Lin's hand, which was a large piece of scale armor with a colorful halo on it.

"It seems to be the scales left behind by the hybrid dragon race, which can withstand the full force attack of a Jindan cultivator."

"The price is 10,000 Spiritual Stones!"

Ding ding ding.

Several bells rang immediately from the high platform, and Reverend Black Mountain, Master Huoyun, the Iron-Armored Shrimp King, and Lord Bilang all showed great interest.

The legend of the Dragon Palace has been around for a long time, and people in the East China Sea value all treasures related to the dragon clan.

Buy it, study it a bit, and maybe you’ll hit the jackpot.
Inside the room.

Ren Zeping glared, and even Cheng Bingyan straightened up from her lazy lying position, a serious look appearing on her cold face.

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

"Your Excellency, what can ten thousand spirit stones do? I'll add two thousand!"

"Shrimp King, please don't bully the monks. I will give you another 5,000!"

"You two are stingy, you are so stingy, 20,000 spirit stones!"

"Old Huoyun, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Several people are arguing.

Cheng Bingyan, who had never said a word, stood up and glanced at the golden elixirs.

"I want it from Futu Island. Thirty thousand spirit stones!"

Zhu Jindan was angry - your Futu Island is so great!
They all stopped fighting and dared not to argue anymore.

Thus, Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan got what seemed to be a colorful dragon scale treasure.

Lu Ye glanced at the two of them, murderous intent rising in his heart. He turned his head to see Taoist Miyan still gnawing on a chicken leg.

He was anxious in his heart, and sent a message through his spiritual consciousness - Fifth brother, don't eat anymore, the food is in the hands of others, get ready to go out to the sea and grab some!

But Taoist Miyan glanced at it casually, shook his head and replied with his spiritual sense - No, the thing in my hand has not yet glowed.

at this time.

All the cultivators in the field were amazed at the generosity of the Jindan cultivators and the domineering nature of the eldest lady of Futu Island.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

In the east corner, an inconspicuous foundation-building treasure was placed there, and the auctioneer introduced it weakly - a foundation-building-level defensive circular accessory.

He knew that this thing was a bit fake, so he didn't dare to make it public. The shopkeeper's arrangement just now was that it would be best if it failed to be sold.

clack.

Sitting on the armchair, the chicken leg in Taoist Miyan's hand fell, and the long beard wrapped around his other hand was glowing faintly.

He slapped his thigh and transmitted his message through his spiritual consciousness.

"Fourth brother, I remember now. In my hand is a dragon whisker from the old body of True Lord Red Dragon. It was given to me by my eldest brother!"

"Under bloodline induction, as long as it is the dragon scales of a true Red Dragon True Lord, it will light up and react."

After hearing this, Lu Ye did not hesitate and rang the bronze bell with a ding.

This accessory has nothing to do with the scales, so just believe this fool for once!

Anyway, all the scale-like treasures in the field belong to Ren.

With no one competing for it, he obtained the item at the base price of one thousand spirit stones.

He still couldn't believe it until he got it.

"Damn it, the colorful dragon scales are not colorful, but gray!"

“Who would have thought?”

After getting the things, Lu Ye and Taoist Mi Yan sat for a few more hours, bought a few worthless items, and spent a few thousand more spirit stones. Only after the show ended did they leave the island without even attending the dinner.

Fortunately, some island owners who lived far away were also like this, so the two of them did not stand out.

On the other side, inside the rockery cave.

Ren Zeping was comforting Madam Bilang, saying that his senior sister was just being a little bit petty and he didn't want to offend her.

"My spirit pet has memorized the magical aura of those two people!" He flipped his wrist, and a strange long-bearded katydid appeared.

"I'll catch up and take back our token of love!"

"Humph!" Madam Bilang snatched the katydid away. "It's mine. I took it back myself. Why do you need to do that?"

Afterwards, Mrs. Bilang made an excuse of feeling dizzy and did not attend the evening banquet.

She took off her palace dress, changed into a new outfit, sneaked out of the island quietly, and chased after him towards the open sea.

Out on the sea.

Lu Ye and Taoist Mi Yan rode on the light of escape, and according to their foundation-building vests, they slowly flew towards the deserted island where they were hiding.

The two of them sighed, never expecting to get the colorful dragon scales in this way.

"Is this thing hanging on Ren Zeping? I've seen it!"

"You said they came all the way from Futu Island, but never thought that the things were right in their possession. How ridiculous!"

"Fourth brother, now that we have the things, we can go find third brother."

"We need to gather them all..."

"not good!"

The two separated like lightning.

From high in the sky, a long jade peach branch smashed down heavily and landed in the sea, stirring up thousands of waves!
Madam Bilang, wearing a peach mask and a black dress, attacked from above with a scream.

"Two little thieves!"

"Give me back my stuff!"

Lu Ye and Taoist Mi Yan looked at each other.

Taoist Miyan is rubbing his hands, eager to give it a try.

Lu Ye instructed calmly.

"Fifth brother, slap your face more!"

"it is good!"

Taoist Miyan responded with a shout and swung his Black Soul Banner, charging into the sky!

(End of this chapter)