Eternal Tranquility

There was no more noise coming from Di Xin's wing. Gui Xuan simply shouted for the third time this time, announcing that Xuanyin's female body belonged to wing number seven.

The first lot fetched a sky-high price, setting off a wave of frenzy at the Three Realms Auction from the very beginning. By the time the second lot appeared, the atmosphere in the entire lobby had already reached a fever pitch.

There was a knock on the door. Liu Qinghuan turned back from the auction in full swing below and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a golden elixir monk dressed in the attire of Shanhai Trading Company walked in with two foundation-building monks, and Yue Weiyang, whose whole body was bound by immortal ropes.

The other party looked at him vaguely and bowed: "Fellow Taoist, the first lot you took has been sent to you. Do you need to check it?"

Liu Qinghuan turned his transformed old face to Yue Weiyang, who was still dressed in white, with a lustful look from head to toe, and said to the golden elixir monk: "Please help me untie her, fellow Taoist."

The man stretched out his hand, and the rope tied to Yue Weiyang flew into his hand like a snake.

Liu Qinghuan smiled evilly and ordered: "Come here."

Yue Weiyang, who had been lowering his head, finally looked up at him, with no emotion in his eyes, and walked up to him.

Liu Qinghuan said coldly: "Kneel down."

She stood erect and motionless.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a moment, and the golden elixir monk snorted coldly. Yue Weiyang's body trembled, biting his lip, and slowly landed on his knees.

Liu Qinghuan gave the person a meaningful look, put his hand on top of her head, took it back after a moment, took out a piece of handkerchief and wiped it slowly, and said with a satisfied smile: "Very good, it is indeed a Xuanyin female body, and Yuanyin It’s not leaked yet, it’s still perfect.”

There was a loud shout from the lobby outside. It seemed that another item was being auctioned. The Jindan monk cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The money has been paid, so I won't disturb fellow Taoists. There are many rare treasures down there. If you are interested in something, you can take action."

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands, watched the group of people file out, and closed the door again.

He turned around and stared at Yue Weiyang, who knelt down uneasily under his gaze.

The wing here was not safe. I didn't know if there was a monitoring array. Liu Qinghuan thought for a moment, then raised his hand and threw out a few array flags.

When the light of the magic circle engulfed the two of them, he said calmly: "Get up."

When she stood up, Liu Qinghuan struck like lightning, tapping various key points on her body, releasing the restrictions on her body.

Yue Weiyang gasped and almost fell to the ground the moment the restraint was released, but was supported by a pair of solid hands.

She raised her eyes, and the panic and anxiety she couldn't suppress finally showed a trace. At the same time, there was also a deep alertness and a cold light flashing through her eyes.

Liu Qinghuan helped her sit down on the other side of the table. He reached out and dipped his hand in the teacup on the side, leaving a few words on the table with her inexplicable gaze.

If you don’t return to the ruins, you will be in the dark night-blooming cereus.

Yue Weiyang stared at these six words blankly, as if she didn't recognize them, and then a suppressed exclamation burst out of her throat. She covered her mouth with her hands in disbelief, with strong surprise and shock in her eyes.

"Who are you……?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly, reached out and flicked it, and the tea on the table disappeared without a trace.

Back in the Ruins of No Return, Yue Weiyang used the scent of night flowers to track behind him.

Yue Weiyang should be grateful that he has never been a person who holds grudges for a long time. Even when he later met Xiao Ze, who had been chasing him, he could maintain a normal attitude, so naturally he would not hold a grudge against her because of these small tricks.

Two streams of clear tears slid down the porcelain-white and delicate face, and quickly fell like rain. Yue Weiyang lowered his head silently, his suppressed sobs seemed to be absent, but they were filled with great sorrow and joy of the rest of his life.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't bear to look, so she turned her head and focused on the auction below.

At this time, a cub was being auctioned, with long hair hanging down to the ground, and a deafening roar coming from its mouth.

It wasn't until the sobs on the side disappeared that he turned back. Seeing that Yue Weiyang had wiped away his tears and calmed down, he secretly approved in his heart.

From their interactions with her back then, he could tell that this woman was extremely tough-minded and it was extremely difficult for her to put away all her out-of-control emotions so quickly.

He took out a jade bottle and handed it over: "You have some hidden wounds on your body. There is a healing elixir in this bottle."

Yue Weiyang took it with gratitude in his eyes, his eyes washed by tears as clear as the clear sky: "Are you really the Daoist King?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the untouched jade bottle in her hand. She didn't expect that the female cultivator was so vigilant and still doubted his identity, so she smiled and said, "You may have remembered it wrong, I don't His surname is Wang, but his surname is Yun, Yunqing.”

Yue Weiyang finally smiled, stood up and said, "Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist Yun, I am in a different world. I don't know who to trust anymore."

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand: "However, Yunqing is not my real name. My real name is Liu Qinghuan."

Yue Weiyang showed a trace of surprise, said softly, thought for a while and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I heard that some other sisters have been rescued. Were you the ones who rescued them?"

"Yes, Qi Wan and the others have been moved to a safe place now."

"That's good." Yue Weiyang finally took off all guard and bowed down: "I, Yue Weiyang, can't thank you enough for your great kindness, Fellow Daoist Liu. I only have errands to do in this life, and I won't dare to say anything about it. Please accept my bow." !”

His tone was firm, as if he was making an oath.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised and reached out to support her, but she took a step back and dodged her, and stubbornly bowed three times.

Liu Qinghuan sighed: "Fellow Taoist Yue doesn't have to be like this."

"That's right." Yue Weiyang stood up holding on to the table and chair. She was seriously injured and her magic power had been banned for a long time. Just by doing this simple movement, big drops of sweat covered her forehead.

Sitting back on the chair, Yue Weiyang took a few breaths and took the pill given by Liu Qinghuan.

The auction below was in full swing, but the attention of the two people in the side room was not on it. Yue Weiyang talked about how he was captured, and mentioned that Saofeng Continent suffered a landslide-like defeat during the alien offensive, feeling extremely sad.

Liu Qinghuan changed the subject and asked: "By the way, where is your sister?"

Yue Weiyang's expression was filled with sadness. He looked at the window with empty eyes and fell into memories. After a while, he said: "Dead... Back then, I accidentally exposed my body and was captured by an elder in the sect. My fifth sister tried her best to save me. I escaped from the sect, but was seriously injured. I heard that there was a spiritual grass growing in Bugui Ruins that could compensate for the damage caused by the soul, so I ventured into Bugui Ruins..."

Speaking of this, she looked at Liu Qinghuan apologetically.

Liu Qinghuan waved his hand: "Did you find the spiritual grass later?"

"I found it. In the big lake behind the general's tomb, the fifth sister also recovered from her injuries. But who knew that a sealing war would break out later. In the battle of Damochuan, the fifth sister died, but I escaped because of my Xuanyin body. Once you die, you become a prisoner."

She raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred as deep as ink: "In my life, I have been dragged down by this physique countless times. It has been very rough. I can't protect the people I want to protect. Everything I want to do is extremely difficult. I have suffered all the struggles and hardships. Torture! Yin Yue Blood Realm..."

"The next thing is a bottle of Heavenly Punishment Bitter Poison." At this time, a ghostly voice came from below, and there was one on the table in front of him: "This poison is collected from the Heavenly Punishment Grass. It is extremely poisonous, and it feels like being touched. The punishment from heaven is as painful as hell, and those who are not determined will even lose their souls because of it. The starting price is five thousand medium-grade spiritual stones."

In order not to watch other people's pain, and not knowing how to comfort her, Liu Qinghuan turned around and pretended to be interested and approached the window. She found that there didn't seem to be many people taking photos, and the bids were sparse.

The Heavenly Punishment Grass is very rare and usually grows in places where punishment is severe, so this bottle of bitter poison is extremely precious. But for the legal body of high-level monks, the effect of venom is extremely limited. Even poison as overbearing as the bitter poison of heaven's punishment can be removed by the corresponding elixir. Therefore, most of this poison is used as a spiritual material to make elixirs, so few people buy it.

I don’t know if this poison is useful to Xiao Hei, but he used his consciousness to communicate with Xiao Hei in the spirit beast bag, and received a tearful cry: "Master, you finally remembered me!"

Liu Qinghuan scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, is it of any use to you?"

"Yes! Of course it does!" Xiao Hei shouted confidently: "What kind of poison doesn't hurt? What's the point of being afraid of a little pain?"

"I see."

The price call below reached 6,800. Liu Qinghuan raised the sign and added the quote: "Seven thousand."

A new price came from the wing on the other side: "Seven thousand two."

"Seven thousand three." Someone raised a sign in the lobby below.

Liu Qinghuan followed up: "Seven thousand and five."

Amidst the outcry, the price of this bottle of Heavenly Punishment Bitterness was slowly sold to 8,800, and only two people were still bidding.

Liu Qinghuan shouted again: "Nine thousand."

The monk who was bidding with him in the lobby shook his head, as if he felt that no matter how high the price was, it would be uneconomical, and gave up on following up.

When Gui Zhen saw this, he didn't say much: "The first time I have nine thousand spirit stones in Wing No. 7..."

"Ten thousand." A lazily called voice came from the opposite wing.

Huh!

People in the lobby who had not paid much attention to the auction sat up straight and looked like they were watching a show.

Wing No. 7 faces Wing No. 15, again.

Liu Qinghuan frowned: "Twelve thousand."

"Fifteen thousand."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the other side. It seemed that the other side was having sex with him today.

"What, why don't you stop shooting at 15,000?" Di Xin mocked: "Are you running out of spiritual stones? Do you want me to lend you some?"

Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Sixteen thousand."

The other party continued to shout provocatively: "Twenty thousand."

The whole place was filled with excited chatter and laughter, and some people blew a loud whistle, and then became a little quieter under Gui Xiong's suppression.

Yue Weiyang looked at him worriedly: "Fellow Daoist Liu?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled, and his old voice was full of joking: "Twenty-five thousand, if little friend Di really wants it, I won't add more, so what if I let you?"

"Do I want you to give in?" Di Xin was more stable this time and said unhurriedly: "Twenty-five thousand mid-grade spiritual stones are buying a spiritual material that is of little use. I have to congratulate you."

The bottle of Heavenly Punishment Bitter Poison was quickly sent to his room. When outsiders came in, Yue Weiyang knelt down at his feet, looking completely despairing.

Liu Qinghuan sighed, he really bought mosquito meat at a high price. He must ask Xiao Hei to look through all the spiritual fields in the Songxi Cave Sky Map later, and he was not allowed to use magic!

The auction continued, but even if there were items of interest again, Liu Qinghuan stopped bidding. Because as long as he bids, it will inevitably cause the other party to maliciously raise the price.

It's not that he lacks spiritual stones. Although he has never cared much about money, his net worth is not small, and he also has several top-quality spiritual stones at the bottom of the box. But he was not interested in being taken advantage of for no reason.

Rare treasures were being photographed one after another, and Liu Qinghuan was also secretly surprised that his bottle of Divine Milk Qing Qi Pill had not appeared until now, and below it were the last three treasures.

The atmosphere below also became like boiling water as the finale treasure was about to appear, and everyone stretched their necks in anticipation.

Gui Xuan raised his hand and pressed it, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I think you have been waiting for this moment for a long time. I believe that today's finale treasure will satisfy you. Now, please give me the first one!"

A familiar sapphire bottle was brought to the stage by a beautiful female cultivator and placed on the table in front of Gui Xuan.

There were cries of surprise or disappointment at the scene. Someone shouted loudly: "Is this the finale treasure? An ordinary sapphire bottle?"

Gui Xuan laughed: "Everyone, please don't do that stupid thing of buying caskets and returning pearls. Even an ordinary sapphire bottle can contain elixirs and elixirs."

His words successfully aroused the expectations of everyone present. With a snap of his fingers, he slowly and extremely slowly unveiled the first sealing talisman on the sapphire bottle.

"Wow! He actually used the Jade Qing Qi Blocking Talisman."

"Shh! There's a sealing talisman on it!"

"I actually posted two of them! Master, I believe the elixir you said is in the bottle."

Gui Xuan smiled slightly, prepared his posture, and unveiled the second sealing talisman in front of everyone's eyes. With a move of his finger, a blue pill wrapped in mist floated in front of him, and the thick vitality spread rapidly.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this small pill. Some people were stunned for a moment and stood up in shock: "Xuanji pill!"

Countless people stood up from their seats, and someone shouted: "Shou Yuan Dan!"

Even Yue Weiyang opened his mouth slightly and looked down without blinking.

About the only one in the audience who could still sit still was Liu Qinghuan, who calmly poured himself a cup of new tea.

The ghost finally stopped selling his official position and said, "Everyone is right, this is a mysterious-level elixir that can increase longevity. This elixir was entrusted to me by an unnamed alchemy master. The self-created elixir being auctioned at the Jing Auction has a name chosen by the master himself. It is called the Divine Milk Qing Qi Dan. There is only one in the world... The starting price is 50,000 medium-grade spiritual stones."

Fierce bidding started almost immediately, and it didn't take long for the price to reach 150,000 mid-grade spiritual stones!

Liu Qinghuan almost spit out the tea in his mouth. He expected that this pill would be popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

Obviously the people at Shanhai Trading Company know more about goods than he does. Xuanjie and Shouyuan Dan, when added together, are no longer identical in the ordinary sense.

For many monks whose life span is short, this is a life-saving elixir. With an extra hundred years of life, one might be able to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation and avoid collapse and death.

Liu Qinghuan once again realized the greatness of Taizun Dayan. In order to give Yun Mengze a chance to survive in the sealing war, he wasted more than three thousand years of his life, but the people at this auction were working for a hundred The years of fighting for longevity have been bloody.

The fight for the Divine Milk Qingqi Pill eventually turned into a battlefield for the Yuanying monks. They were rich and spent a lot of money, but what they lacked was not spiritual stones, but other things. Even though I still have a lot of longevity now, who knows what will happen in the future. The Shouyuan Pill has disappeared so easily, who knows if we will encounter it again in the future. Naturally, if we can fight for it now, we will fight for it.

Liu Qinghuan was dumbfounded by the final transaction price of 660,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, and did not come back to his senses until the next lot was delivered to the stage.

He stood up, with a stern look on his face, and said to Yue Weiyang: "We should go."