Farming in the Immortal Mansion

On the bamboo platform in the middle of the square, the Lord of Qingzhu City cleared his throat and said with a smile: "These few days, I went out to travel and got a few golden elixir treasures, which are of good quality. According to the rules of previous treasure competitions, the highest bidder wins! If the spirit stones are not enough, other treasures can be used instead. The market run by our Qingzhu City will give a fair price estimate."

For a while, all the golden elixir cultivators in the square stretched their necks and looked at them intently. If the Lord of the City said that the treasure was of good quality, it must be good.

Ye Ling was also watching in the crowd, looking around from time to time, and saw the young master of the Canglang Barbarian Clan squeezed in the front row of the crowd, and the poisonous woman of the Tianchan Tribe was even more conspicuous. With poisonous toads and other poisonous creatures beside her, she left a large area of ​​​​space, and no one dared to approach her.

What caught Ye Ling's attention the most was that the Winged Fire Witch and the Mage Yi Luo were also in the front row. Judging from the Witch's appearance, they were also staring at the Toad Tribe Poison Girl with great fear, as if they regarded her as their number one opponent, and did not take Ye Ling seriously.

At this moment, the Lord of Qingzhu City raised his green robe and showed the first Danbao, which was a huge four-legged wooden tripod, emitting a faint fragrance that spread far away and was refreshing.

"Agarwood tripod! It is carved from agarwood that is tens of thousands of years old. It has the effect of restoring the mind and calming the blood. It is conducive to daily meditation and cultivation, and it is especially effective when practicing martial arts. It can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

After the Lord of Qingzhu City introduced this, the Jindan cultivators below used their spiritual sense to take a closer look. Especially for the wood spirit root cultivators, the attraction of the agarwood tripod to them is undoubtedly the greatest!

Without waiting for the Lord of Qingzhu City to raise the price, all the cultivators in the square shouted:

"I'll give you 30,000 spirit stones!"

"36,000!"

"This is a pill used to assist in cultivation. You don't need it much. Give it to me. I'll give you 40,000 spirit stones! It's definitely not low."

"50,000 spirit stones!" Young Master Canglang shouted loudly, full of confidence, as if he wanted to take it for himself, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Ling was not surprised by Young Master Canglang's price. The agarwood cauldron can assist in cultivation. Young Master Canglang focuses on physical training. If he puts the agarwood cauldron on the table during cultivation, the fragrance will be lingering. Not to mention getting twice the result with half the effort, even if there is some benefit, Young Master Canglang will take it.

The poisonous woman of the Tianchan tribe seemed to have no interest in this agarwood cauldron. Instead, she set up a ban next to poisonous creatures such as poisonous toads and red spiders to isolate the fragrance emitted by the agarwood cauldron.

Ye Ling's mind moved: "Hmm? The Agarwood Cauldron can also restrain poisons? At least the fragrance it emits is not liked by these poisons!"

At this time, the Jindan cultivators in the square also discovered this anomaly, especially the few barbarians among them, their eyes lit up, and another round of rising bids:

"I offer 60,000!"

"70,000 spirit stones! The highest bidder wins. For the Agarwood Cauldron, I have already lost a lot of money at this price. Please don't bid anymore. It's not worth it to bid higher!"

A yellow-shirted barbarian cultivator, who looked to be around 30 years old, talked eloquently and reasonably, hoping to impress everyone with this to avoid any more competitors.

"80,000!" The young master of the Canglang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his voice drowning out the whole audience.

"Great! You are still competing with me, 90,000 spirit stones!" The yellow-shirted barbarian cultivator said angrily.

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On the bamboo platform in the middle of the square, the Lord of Qingzhu City cleared his throat and said with a smile: "These few days, I went out to travel and got a few golden elixir treasures, which are of good quality. According to the rules of previous treasure competitions, the highest bidder wins! If there are not enough spirit stones, other treasures can be used instead. The market run by our Qingzhu City will give a fair price estimate."

For a while, all the golden elixir cultivators in the square stretched their necks and looked at them intently. If the Lord of the City said that the treasure was of good quality, it must be good.

Ye Ling was also watching in the crowd, looking around from time to time, and saw the young master of the Canglang Barbarian Clan squeezed in the front row of the crowd, and the poisonous woman of the Tianchan Tribe was even more conspicuous. With poisonous toads and other poisonous creatures beside her, she left a large area of ​​​​space, and no one dared to approach her.

What caught Ye Ling's attention the most was that the Winged Fire Witch and the Mage Yi Luo were also in the front row. Judging from the Witch's appearance, they were also staring at the Toad Tribe Poison Girl with great fear, as if they regarded her as their number one opponent, and did not take Ye Ling seriously.

At this moment, the Lord of Qingzhu City raised his green robe and showed the first Danbao, which was a huge four-legged wooden tripod, emitting a faint fragrance that spread far away and was refreshing.

"Agarwood tripod! It is carved from agarwood that is tens of thousands of years old. It has the effect of restoring the mind and calming the blood. It is conducive to daily meditation and cultivation, and it is especially effective when practicing martial arts. It can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

After the Lord of Qingzhu City introduced this, the Jindan cultivators below used their spiritual sense to take a closer look. Especially for the wood spirit root cultivators, the attraction of the agarwood tripod to them is undoubtedly the greatest!

Without waiting for the Lord of Qingzhu City to raise the price, all the cultivators in the square shouted:

"I'll give you 30,000 spirit stones!"

"36,000!"

"This is a pill used to assist in cultivation. You don't need it much. Give it to me. I'll give you 40,000 spirit stones! It's definitely not low."

"50,000 spirit stones!" Young Master Canglang shouted loudly, full of confidence, as if he had taken it for himself, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Ling was not surprised that Young Master Canglang asked for a price. The agarwood cauldron can assist in cultivation. Young Master Canglang focuses on physical training. If he puts the agarwood cauldron on the table during cultivation, the fragrance will be lingering. Not to mention that it will be twice as effective with half the effort, even if it is somewhat beneficial, Young Master Canglang will take it.

The poisonous woman of the Tianchan tribe seemed to have no interest in this agarwood cauldron. Instead, she set up restrictions around poisonous creatures such as poisonous toads and red spiders to isolate the subtle fragrance emitted by the agarwood cauldron.

Ye Ling's mind moved: "Hmm? The Agarwood Cauldron can also restrain poisons? At least the fragrance it emits is not liked by these poisons!"

At this time, the Jindan cultivators in the square also discovered this anomaly, especially the few barbarians among them, their eyes lit up, and another round of rising bids:

"I offer 60,000!"

"70,000 spirit stones! The highest bidder wins. For the Agarwood Cauldron, I have already lost a lot of money at this price. Please don't bid anymore. It's not worth it to bid higher!"

A yellow-shirted barbarian cultivator, who looked to be around 30 years old, talked eloquently and reasonably, hoping to impress everyone with this to avoid any more competitors.

"80,000!" The young master of the Canglang gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his voice drowning out the whole audience.

"Great! You are still competing with me, 90,000 spirit stones!" The yellow-shirted barbarian cultivator said angrily.

(End of this chapter)