Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 144 Reincarnation is a technical job

Involuntarily, many people's faces showed a trace of longing, a trace of extravagant hope, and a trace of greed. Many people were even considering whether they could snatch this Immortal Knocking Token by their own means. Then they became desperate. The City Lord's Mansion, the Yuling Sanren, and the existence of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment were simply not something they could afford to offend. The only way was to participate in the auction.

But the starting price of five hundred spiritual stones is really daunting. Even if I dismantle my whole body and sell it, I don’t know if I can sell it for fifty spiritual stones. As for five hundred spiritual stones, in this life It's impossible to earn it.

Most people quickly returned to reality, knowing that the Immortal Knocking Order was an extravagant hope for them. Instead of thinking wildly, it was better to quietly watch the excitement. Only a handful of monks' eyes flickered, as if they were still thinking about all these various things. Such an unrealistic idea.

Quotes started soon, and the first one turned out to be a casual cultivator sitting in the hall. Looking at his ordinary appearance, he didn't know how he could save five hundred spiritual stones. But it’s hard to say. Yuling City is a mixed bag, and there might be a lot of wealthy people lurking in the dark.

Someone started, and other people who had ideas about the Immortal Knocking Token followed suit. Soon, the auction price of the Immortal Knocking Token increased steadily, and soon exceeded a thousand spiritual stones.

At this time, the casual cultivators sitting in the hall were already a little overwhelmed. Except for a few who could occasionally quote prices, the others gradually died down and turned from participants to spectators. The main force of competition has also shifted to the VIPs sitting in the private rooms on the second floor.

After many rounds of fighting, the price of the Kowling Immortal Token has climbed to the height of 1,300 spiritual stones. More than 1,000 spiritual stones are already a sky-high price, let alone an ordinary Qi Refining monk. It would be difficult for all the foundation-building monks to come up with so many spiritual stones at once.

Sitting in the hall, the casual cultivators have completely given up the fight. Many small and medium-sized cultivating families who feel that they are unlikely to be photographed have also stopped bidding. The competition is only held among a few top families in Yuling City. The Dong family, The Liang family, Cao family, etc. all participated.

There were several more rounds of wars of words, overt and covert fighting, back and forth, and I don’t know how many alliances and exchanges of interests were mixed in. In the end, Mrs. Cao of the Cao family paid a high price of 1,379 spiritual stones for the Kowling Immortal Order of the Demon Suppressing Palace.

Although the head of the Dong family, Dong Jiancheng, was a little reluctant, he no longer had the extra financial resources to continue competing with Mrs. Cao's quotation, so he had no choice but to give up. Perhaps Mrs. Cao initially competed with him for the Pulse Opening Pill in order to get the Dong family to spend more spiritual stones on it, so that they would not have the extra financial resources to compete with her on the Immortal Knocking Order.

As the long-bearded old man on the stage announced that the Kowling Immortal Order had been sold, the atmosphere in the entire auction house suddenly exploded again, and the buzzing sound of discussion resounded throughout the hall, deafening. Many monks looked at Cao's private room with extremely complicated eyes, including envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Lu Dingshan, who was next to him, grinded his teeth and said: "These casual cultivator families are so wealthy. Just for the sake of a place to join the Immortal Sect, more than a thousand spiritual stones are taken out. It is really incomparable. We just want to make money." To pick up a spiritual stone, one often hangs one's life on one's waist. People born in a family that cultivates immortals don't have to worry about anything. Their family has already prepared a spot in the immortal sect. The gap between people is really big. It seems that they are reincarnated. It’s also a technical job.”

Qingyang also sighed: "Yes, reincarnation is indeed a technical job, but it is useless to say this now. Since we are one step behind, we must catch up. Sooner or later, we will catch up."

"Fellow Taoist Qingyang is right. Although we are casual cultivators, as long as we don't give up, our future achievements may not be worse than those of their disciples who come from cultivating families." Lu Dingshan nodded.

Perhaps stimulated by the auction, Lu Dingshan was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "There are still a month and a few days left before the Immortal Knocking Conference. I have decided to find a team to go to Yuling Mountain for an adventure. Go ahead and try to get back before the Immortal Knocking Conference starts. If you happen to get the Xianmen mission item, everyone will be happy. If you can’t get it, then find another way.”

The auction has ended, and everyone's enthusiasm has slowly dissipated as time goes by. The two chatted for a few more words, and then everyone began to leave. They came to participate in this auction, not only did they not buy anything, but each of them spent a ticket for Qi Nourishing Pill. However, they could see several big families competing for the Immortal Immortal Order, which made this trip worthwhile.

Thousands of people gathered at the entire auction. Everyone rushed to go out at this time. The flow of people at the door was obvious, and stumbling was inevitable. Although everyone was a monk, they were unavoidable. From time to time, the quarrels of some monks could be heard. and yelling.

The three of them finally squeezed out of the auction house and headed towards the inn where they were staying. The flow of people around them gradually decreased. They were about to turn into an alleyway when suddenly, a woman's scream came from behind, and then a figure fell next to them.

The woman was about twenty years old, with delicate features and graceful figure. Although she was wearing a coarse cloth dress, her beauty could not be concealed. Her cultivation was very low, only at the second level of the Pulse Opening Realm. Perhaps she fell down just now and suffered a little pain. The woman lay on the ground, covering one of her legs, frowning, sucking in cold air, which made her even more uncomfortable. A bit of a pity-like temperament for me.

Yu Mengmiao walked beside the woman. Seeing that she was in pain, he quickly reached out to support her and asked with concern: "Sister, are you okay?"

"I don't know who hit me from behind just now, and I accidentally fell down. Now my legs hurt so much." The woman took a breath, then raised her head, and looked pitifully at Qingyang and Lu Dingshan said, "I can't walk now, but I live not far from here. Can you help send me back?"

Yu Mengmiao couldn't answer, so she could only turn her head to Qingyang to see what he said. Qingyang frowned, feeling a little embarrassed by the woman's request. It wasn't that he didn't understand how to care for her, or that he had any prejudice against her. It was just that the other woman's appearance was a bit unexpected.

Although he is at the bottom of the cultivators at the second level of the Pulse Opening Realm and is often looked down upon by other casual cultivators, compared to ordinary people, he is barely considered a third-rate master and his skills are relatively agile. How could he be ignored by others? An unexpected somersault?

Could it be that some master was secretly teasing and harassing this woman? Qingyang looked around. All the passers-by seemed to be in a hurry, and there seemed to be no one with bad intentions.

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