Ascension Through Generations

As he stepped into the white jade door, the light inside the building dimmed a little, and the sun-shining stones inlaid on the walls shed soft warm light, illuminating the spacious space inside the building.

Zhao Daojing followed behind and was about to say something when she saw that Zhao Sheng had already taken more than ten steps forward.

She quickly followed.

The two walked to the middle of the building, and in front of them was a floating magic circle embedded in the ground.

This floating array has a radius of five feet, imprinted with countless shining spiritual texts, and the whole body exudes a faint spiritual light.

A white-faced young man wearing a star robe saluted, and said in a cold and proud voice: "You two seniors are polite. You two should also know the rules of our Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Zhao Daojing seems to have become accustomed to the arrogance of the Star God Palace disciples.

She didn't care and was about to take out the things she had prepared.

At this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly took out a porcelain bottle and threw it backhand.

The star-robed young man raised his sword eyebrows, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Sheng's impolite behavior. He snorted lightly, reached out to take the porcelain bottle, opened the cork and took a look. A strong medicinal fragrance suddenly wafted out, and his eyes suddenly froze. One light.

The bottle contains a longan-sized emerald-colored elixir, which is round and crystal-clear and exudes a strong medicinal fragrance. Three crystal-clear white elixir patterns appear on each elixir.

"The Foundation Establishment Pill, and... it's a top-grade pill!" The star-robed young man was shocked and unconsciously said.

Then, the person immediately realized his gaffe, a trace of red appeared on his face, and he quickly corrected his attitude.

"How about it, can we go in?" Zhao Sheng stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"Senior, please come in! I wonder which floor you two are going to? I will send you up immediately." When the star-robed young man looked at Zhao Sheng again, his eyes had changed. He took a few steps forward and reluctantly handed over the elixir bottle. He turned back and said very respectfully.

"Won't you accept it?" Zhao Sheng asked lightly.

The star-robed young man's mouth trembled, and he immediately bowed and begged for mercy: "Senior, you are joking. How dare I accept such a precious treasure? I know my mistake. You have a lot. Please spare me for once."

How could a person who could easily take out a high-grade foundation-building pill be able to handle it at will?

Just now, he was just relying on his usual routine and casually mopping up some oil and water, but he never expected to hit the iron plate.

"The Zhao family on Qionggui Island can actually hire such a person. I have never heard of a famous alchemist in the Zhao family before! Could it be that the information is wrong?"

This person secretly guessed in his heart, and at the same time he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a white light suddenly rippled out of the magic circle on the ground, and a white light pillar appeared out of thin air that went straight to the sky.

"Two seniors, please come in." The star-robed young man turned his body slightly and bent down in a gesture of inviting in. Zhao Sheng was not polite and walked into the magic circle.

After entering the magic circle, Zhao Daojing ordered: "Go to the sixth floor!"

As she finished speaking, the two people's feet were in the air, and their bodies were lifted up by an invisible force and flew upwards slowly and steadily.

The internal buildings of Xiaoyao Pavilion are distributed in a ring. Above the magic circle is an empty columnar space, and the first floor is every three or four feet. There is a forbidden light film separating each floor, making it difficult to see the appearance of the upper floor.

Zhao Sheng and the two flew through six layers of light film in succession, and finally stopped.

At this time, a golden light door opened to the left of the two people. Behind the door was a spacious corridor. There was a faint white light flashing at the end of the corridor, which seemed to be a hall.

The two flew through the light door and walked along the corridor for more than twenty feet. Soon they reached the end, and a spacious, bright and magnificent palace appeared in front of them.

The main hall is very spacious with an area of ​​100 feet, and the decoration is low-key and exquisite. The interior is oriented with the Nine Palaces and Bagua. The center is a circular yin-yang dharma platform. The periphery is divided into three floors: front, middle and back. There are more than 200 seats in total. Each seat is a jade table and a gold chair. The closer to the dharma platform, the more seats there are. The larger the area, the more precious and rare the spiritual food and spiritual tea on the table become.

There are only eighteen seats on the innermost floor, and only seven people are sitting behind the jade tables. The remaining eleven seats are empty, and no one dares to sit on them.

Although there are more immortal cultivators on the second and third floors who are eyeing the seats on the first floor, there seems to be an invisible barrier between the floors, and no one dares to step beyond it.

At this time, the people who had come earlier in the palace saw Zhao Sheng and the others coming in, and several people suddenly stood up, as if they wanted to come over to say hello.

Zhao Sheng's expression moved slightly. Half of the people present were foundation-building monks, but in every seat on the first floor, there was at least one person whom he couldn't see clearly at the moment.

I think these are all experts at the Jindan level.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, you're fine!"

"Senior sister, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years since you came home from the mountain. Junior brother, I miss you so much."

"Master Zhao, when will the next batch of talismans from your Zhao family be shipped? Our sect has been waiting for two months, so it's time for the delivery!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the spiritual stone loan you owe from the Zhao family is about to expire. When do you plan to pay it off?"

Facing new and old friends, buyers and creditors, Zhao Daojing is personable, enthusiastic yet polite, and handles everyone very skillfully.

Zhao Sheng's expression on the side moved slightly. From this point of view, Zhao Daojing's intention of asking him to come out could not be more obvious.

After a while, someone finally paid attention to Zhao Sheng, who was watching silently.

The "junior brother" with the long face and big ears asked curiously: "Senior Sister Zhao, are you bringing the younger members of your family here to see the world today? You guys can sit next to me! We haven't seen each other for a long time, so we just sat together to catch up on old times. "

Zhao Daojing declined skillfully: "Junior brother Fang, I still don't want it."

"Junior brother" Fang's face turned green and his tone became lowered: "Senior sister, my seat is on the second floor. You will never humiliate your Zhao family by sitting with me."

Zhao Daojing looked troubled. This Junior Brother Fang had an extraordinary family background and was not someone she could offend easily.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly said lightly. "Dao Jing, let's go!"

Junior Brother Fang frowned subconsciously, and then looked at Zhao Sheng in shock and confusion.

Although I don’t know who this person is, I can tell who is higher and who is lower in status with just one title.

Zhao Daojing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded respectfully.

This action caught the eyes of others, and those who knew Zhao Daojing's identity were all surprised. They couldn't help but secretly look at Zhao Sheng, and speculated about his origins.

Zhao Sheng naturally noticed all this, but he looked as usual and didn't pay much attention.

He walked towards the first floor, found a free seat, and sat down calmly.

Zhao Daojing was secretly delighted, and then sat next to the jade table and poured tea and water for her ancestor herself.

At this time, Zhao Sheng suddenly sensed that there were seven spiritual consciousnesses around him approaching him.

He frowned, and an invisible wave suddenly erupted from the purple palace between his eyebrows, sweeping away in all directions.

The invisible confrontation between the consciousnesses only lasted for a moment, and the other seven consciousnesses immediately retreated like frightened rabbits. Some of the consciousness waves also conveyed friendly intentions.

Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked around, nodding with the other seven colleagues one by one.

At this time, a manager of Xiaoyao Pavilion was about to step forward to ask the Zhao family to leave, but suddenly felt a majestic storm of spiritual consciousness passing through Zhao Sheng.

The man's expression changed, and then he retreated silently.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the seats on the second and third floors immediately started whispering to each other, and the sound transmissions from their spiritual consciousness were flying all over the sky.

For a time, countless information about the Qionggui Zhao family spread quickly throughout the palace.

Everyone here is a discerning person. Since Xiaoyao Pavilion has not kicked anyone out, it means that there must be a golden elixir-level big shot among the two people in the Zhao family.

Zhao Daojing is definitely not it, then there is only that young man who is familiar with her.

No one expected that the Qionggui Zhao family would actually be related to a real Jindan person.

Regardless of the relationship between the Zhao family and this strange golden elixir, it does not prevent many forces from silently raising their ratings of the Qionggui Zhao family.

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In the next few moments, another thirty or forty cultivators walked into the hall, and sat down on the seats on the second and third floors respectively according to the unspoken rules.

The palace was very quiet, and almost no one wanted to talk to each other. Either close your eyes and relax, or sit leisurely and quietly wait for the trading meeting to begin.

After waiting for half an hour, Zhuang Ye, who was wearing a red dress sweeping the floor, walked in from the palace accompanied by an old man with a white beard and a golden face. He walked to the altar and looked around at the people below.

At this moment, all the immortal cultivators present all focused their attention on the white-bearded old man.

"Ancestor, this person is the deputy owner of Xiaoyao Pavilion and the Jindan elder of Xingshen Palace. His Taoist name is Jin Yunzi. This person will host the trade fair. It seems that there will be a lot of good things coming out this time." Zhao Daojing He introduced in a low voice.

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his heart moved. At this moment, Master Jin Yun on the throne announced loudly:

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to this trade fair. I, Jin Yunzi, as the host here, am really honored to meet all of you. As usual, I will let all the fellow Taoists show off their treasures first, and then it will be my turn to be free." The museum released the list.

Now fellow Taoists can take out the treasures, briefly introduce them, and report the treasures or spiritual stones they want to exchange. If you like them, you can trade them on the spot. "

Everyone present was not attending a trade fair for the first time, and they were all familiar with the process.

As soon as Jin Yunzi finished speaking, a middle-aged man in blue robe stood up in the middle of the seats on the first floor. This man was none other than one of the Jin Dan masters.

"In that case, let's start with this old man." The middle-aged man in blue robe flew up to the altar and bowed to Jin Yunzi.

Jin Yunzi returned the gift at the same time, and then stepped down from the altar with Zhuang Ye's support.

The middle-aged man in blue robe spoke.

His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.

"I, Jiang Xing, have a little reputation in Broken Star Sea. Everyone who knows me knows that I am from the Jiang family on Jingxiao Island. Without further ado, let me show you the treasure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out two storage bags and shook them forward. After the rays of light splashed, there were several piles of objects on the altar. Of course, there were also seven or eight sparkling treasures scattered around, suspended in the air. Mid-air.

Most of the raw materials on the ground are various spiritual ores, spiritual grass, animal skins and meat.

The treasure in the sky seems to be surrounded by aura, which is of great importance. At the very least, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"A total of 30,000 jun of black iron ore, immersed silver ore, and coral platinum ore, and a total of 200 plants of 100-year-old herb, with a minimum age of 100 years... There are specimens of the above. If you are interested, please come forward to check the quality.

What is introduced below is... the middle-grade spiritual weapon Po Feng Ge, which is forbidden by the thirteenth level of earth evil..."

The middle-aged man in blue robe briefly introduced what he was carrying while slowly scanning the faces of everyone present.

In the end, he said frankly: "I am not greedy. The above spiritual mines and elixirs are all provided by our Jiang family for a long time. They can be exchanged for spiritual stones, and of course they can also be bartered. In addition, on behalf of the Jiang family, I have made an agreement Promise. There is an urgent need to trade a foundation-building pill, but it must be of top quality. If anyone is willing to take action, the top-grade spiritual weapon Water Spirit Bead is yours. If it is not enough, the conditions can be negotiated."

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he waved his hand, released his true energy, rolled up everything on the ground, and sent it back to the open space in front of his seat, then flew directly back to his original seat and sat down.

Zhao Sheng felt enlightened after seeing this scene.

It turns out that Xiaoyao Pavilion's trade fair is like this. It is different from ordinary exchange auctions, and is more inclined to large-scale transactions, long-term transactions, etc., with power as the main body.

In other words, Xiaoyao Pavilion provides a large-scale trading place for many immortal cultivating forces in Broken Star Sea, and provides third-party guarantees with the endorsement of Star God Palace.

This kind of large-scale transaction can easily earn a lot of spiritual stones just by taking a penny out of it.

Zhao Sheng boldly guessed that Star God Palace would definitely use this method to sell high and buy low, or even secretly manipulate the market, so as to find out the details of all the forces in Shattered Star Sea.

As soon as the middle-aged man in blue robe came down, there were already many people in the hall with bright eyes, and some people had even secretly transmitted their spiritual consciousness to him.

However, no one has actually traded yet. Everyone knows the reason. Naturally, you have to read everything before trading. Otherwise, you will regret missing out on better things.

At this time, another person from another seat on the first floor flew onto the stage.

However, this time it was not Jin Dan who showed up in person, but a young and beautiful woman.

"The little girl Qiao Tian'er represents the Xianyin Sect and has met many senior Taoists. This time she brought a batch of second-order Qiongyu marrow liquid, which also contains a bottle of third-order marrow liquid. The little girl wants to exchange for some healing souls. If you are interested in the elixir for injury, please contact me." The woman said softly.

As she spoke, she flicked her hand, and a ray of glow rolled out, and more than a dozen transparent jade bottles appeared in front of everyone's eyes, most of which were filled with milky white brain fluid.

This time, everyone's reaction was very dull. Only one or two people took a closer look.

A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the woman from the Xianyin Sect, and then she flew off the stage in silence.

Zhao Sheng's eyes moved. He had refined many marrow elixirs, but he had never tried one that used third-level marrow liquid as raw material.

Thinking of this, he moved his lips slightly and sent a message to the seat of the Xianyin Sect.

At this time, a graceful female crown in plain clothes sitting at the Xianyin Sect's seat suddenly nodded slightly to him.