An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The fact is just as Fang Ping guessed. After the Wang family spent a lot of money to buy this bottle of spiritual liquid, they were unable to recognize its function, so they took the opportunity of the auction to auction it, hoping to see if they could meet someone who knew the value of it and sell it at a high price.

However, Pavilion Master Xia saw the dispute between Fang Ping and Wang Laifu through his spiritual sense.

So when the Wang family auctioned it, Pavilion Master Xia specially came out to receive it and deliberately concealed the name and use of the spiritual liquid in order to create an opportunity for Fang Ping.

He knew the importance of the distraction and chaos water to Fang Ping, and doing so could help Fang Ping to some extent.

For Fang Ping, how much spiritual stones Pavilion Master Xia could save by doing this was secondary.

The main thing was that Fang Ping had to remember the friendship of Pavilion Master Xia's identity and cultivation level and his initiative to help Fang Ping.

A bottle of unknown spiritual liquid only had the effect of the spiritual liquid itself, and it didn't even mention whether it could be used for refining arrays or other purposes.

Moreover, the auction house refused to allow anyone to check the spiritual liquid on the grounds that opening the prohibition would cause the medicinal effect of the spiritual liquid to dissipate.

Under such circumstances, the auction price was not low, and it actually started at 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

This made many people who wanted to pick up bargains hesitate.

So when the auction started, not many people bid, and the price increased very slowly.

When the auction price reached 590,000, no one bid anymore.

After the auctioneer asked twice, he was about to drop the hammer, and Fang Ping started to raise the price at this time.

"600,000."

"650,000!" A Jindan cultivator who had previously raised the price to 590,000 followed without hesitation.

"660,000!" Fang Ping paused for a moment, giving the illusion of hesitation and thinking, and then added 10,000.

"700,000!" The cultivator's expression did not change, and he did not even look at the private room where Fang Ping was.

This time, Fang Ping hesitated for a long time, which made some onlookers impatient. He then made another bid: "Seven hundred thousand and five thousand."

The Jindan cultivator below the stage was about to speak, but then he seemed to have received some order and bowed to the stage, indicating that he had given up.

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief. The distraction and confusion water was extremely rare. Even in the Yuansheng inheritance, there was no record of it.

He felt that not many people would recognize it without seeing it with their own eyes.

If they did, its price would definitely be more than that.

The Jindan cultivator gave up at 700,000, which was probably because he didn't recognize it, so it was probably because someone deliberately raised the price.

In this case, the identity of the other party was about to be revealed, and it was very likely that he was a cultivator from the Wang family.

Fang Ping didn't take it too seriously, but thought that if the Wang family got back 700,000, then the punishment for Wang Laifu would probably not be too severe.

The auction continued, and soon Fang Ping became interested again, because the treasure displayed on the stage was one of the treasures that was highlighted in this auction, the Thunder Tribulation Mist Drop.

When the auctioneer finished speaking, the auction, which had been long, boring and without much passion, suddenly became lively again.

After a fierce competition, the Thunder Tribulation Mist Droplet was finally bought by a first-class sect at a high price of more than 4 million high-quality spirit stones.

Fang Ping didn't care how the deal was finally concluded at such a high price.

More than 4 million is just a number after all. Normally, no one would carry so many spirit stones, and even some large sects wouldn't have so many ready-made spirit stones in their warehouses.

So in large-scale transactions, other treasures are often used to offset the price.

Fang Ping didn't care too much about these, after all, he himself was not sure whether the Thunder Tribulation Mist Droplet he had just bought was his.

Anyway, all he had to do was wait until the transaction was over and settle with Tianbao Pavilion, and he believed that Pavilion Master Xia would give him a satisfactory result.

After the stimulation of the Thunder Tribulation Mist Droplet, the subsequent auctions became lively again, and the probability of the appearance of top-quality treasures became higher and higher.

Soon, one of Fang Ping's goals in participating in this auction was placed on the auction table.

"Two pieces of Star Emerald Leaves with a medicinal age of 4,000 years. The greatest use of this treasure is to refine clones. It can also help deal with any spiritual problems of any cultivator, whether it is to assist cultivation, stabilize the soul, repair soul injuries, or even open up a second soul space.

And it can also help spirit beasts and demon beasts open their minds and improve their souls..."

The auctioneer was afraid that others did not know the role of Star Emerald Leaves, so he introduced it in a lavish manner, which made the cultivators below the stage astonished.

Many cultivators did not even know that there were such magical treasures in the world.

Fang Ping was also very surprised, because he did not expect that there were actually two pieces of Star Emerald Leaves, and they were auctioned together.

If so, its final transaction price would definitely be very high.

Sure enough, when the auctioneer announced the start of the auction with a reserve price of 800,000, the competition for the two pieces of Star Emerald Leaves became fierce.

During the period, Fang Ping bid several times, but it was just to join in the fun. Before he finished speaking, he was drowned out by the bidding of others.

Later, Fang Ping simply stopped talking, and planned to wait until the competition was not fierce before speaking.

The Star Green Leaf was an indispensable treasure for refining the clone, and he was determined to get it, whether it was one or two.

Even if it offended some people, he would not hesitate.

But later, when fewer and fewer monks participated in the bidding, Fang Ping, who was about to participate in the auction, hesitated.

"Huiyi, is the one bidding now the Saint?" Fang Ping asked uncertainly.

Huiyi shook her head: "I haven't heard the Saint's voice either, but the person bidding is indeed in the Saint's room."

"The bidding voice is a female voice. Just now, the Saint's group, apart from the Saint, only had one female cultivator." Fang Ping analyzed:

"And the mark on the other party's clothes is just a disciple of the inner sect of the sect, and the cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Golden Core, so the other party should not have such financial resources and courage to take the Star Green Leaf."

"So you think that even if the bidding voice is not the Saint, it is possible that the other party is bidding on behalf of the Saint." Huiyi asked Fang Ping.

Fang Ping nodded: "I just don't know what the Saint wants the Star Green Leaf for."

Huiyi shook her head. The Saint of the Immortal Sect is a cultivator of this level, and they can't get in touch with it at all. Even some rumors about her are extremely difficult to find out.

As the bid for the Starry Green Leaf continued to rise, it soon reached a high price of four million. Fang Ping's mentality gradually changed. He did not join the bidding, nor did he intend to bid. Instead, he sat still and watched the fight between the tigers.

He wanted to wait and see. If the Saint Lady finally won the bid, he would not participate.

If the Saint Lady gave up halfway, Fang Ping would not be polite.

Anyway, he was not worried that he did not have enough spirit stones. At worst, he could just take out some treasures for auction.