Grass Jelly Supplier

"What's going on? Isn't this master a Yuanying cultivator? Why did he suddenly come to the market? Isn't he here to participate in the auction?" Chen San scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"Most likely! The auction is about to start, and these old monsters in the Yuanying stage must want to bid for the thousand-year-old elixir, after all..."

Before Lu Er finished speaking, a long silver rainbow appeared in the sky, and after a few flashes, it landed near the entrance of the market.

The long silver rainbow was a silver giant sword, on which stood dozens of disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, led by an old man in a white robe with a fairy-like appearance. Judging from the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from his body, he was a Yuanying cultivator.

The old man in a white robe jumped down from it, and the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect also jumped down.

The old man in a white robe pinched his fingers with one hand, and the silver giant sword turned into a silver light and flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

He raised his wide sleeves and strode into the market.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect hurriedly followed.

"The Yuanying cultivators from the Ancient Sword Sect are here too? What day is today? Why do I feel that this auction is for high-level cultivators?" Chen San muttered to himself, with a look of shock on his face.

Lu Er was about to say something, his mouth opened wide, pointing to the distant sky.

Chen San looked in the direction that Lu Er pointed, and saw a silver light appear in the sky, landing near the entrance of the market from far to near.

The silver light was a silver giant python several dozen feet long, and Zhang Yun and dozens of disciples from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect stood on the back of the silver giant python.

After everyone jumped off the silver giant python, Zhang Yun slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the silver giant python turned into a silver light and flew into the spirit beast bag and disappeared.

Zhang Yun strode into the market with dozens of disciples.

Chen San and Lu Er were stunned. In less than a cup of tea, three of the five sects of the Tang Dynasty had people coming, and the leaders were all Yuanying cultivators.

Chen San smiled bitterly and said in disbelief: "The people from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are here too, only the Taixu Sect and the Caixia Valley are missing..."

Before he finished speaking, four rays of light appeared in the sky and soon landed near the entrance of the market.

The four rays of light were three men and one woman, Zhou Zhenyu and his four companions.

Zhou Zhenyu and his four companions looked at the word "Sanxin" on the wall and let out a long sigh at the same time.

"Let's go! The auction will start in a few days. Let's go in and find out what the finale auction items are." After saying this, Chen Xiangdong strode towards the market.

As soon as Zhou Zhenyu and his four companions entered the market, a red light appeared in the distant sky behind them. After a few flashes, they arrived above the entrance of the market and slowly landed.

The red light was a red flying boat several dozen feet long. There were a lot of flowers, plants and trees carved on the outside of the flying boat. A huge red light curtain wrapped the flying boat inside. Dozens of women with gorgeous features stood on the deck, and a woman with gorgeous features in a green skirt stood in the front.

The woman in the green skirt was Li Xue, the great elder of Caixia Valley.

"The people of Caixia Valley have also arrived. It seems that the market is going to be lively." Chen San was stunned at first, and suddenly thought of something and said with joy.

Even the five sects of the Tang Dynasty sent people to Sanxin Market to participate in the auction. Those immortal families or casual cultivators will definitely go to Sanxin Market to buy goods when they hear the news. Those foreign cultivators will definitely need guides. By then, Chen San will have spirit stones to earn.

Li Xue put away the red flying boat and walked into the market with her disciples.

Xiancao Pavilion, basement.

Shi Yue sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes red, staring at a red magic circle floating in front of him.

A huge red fireball was suspended above the magic circle, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

Shi Yue's clothes were soaked with sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and flicked his ten fingers continuously. All the spells flashed into the array disk.

A thick red light column shot up from the red magic circle and covered the giant fireball.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue's spell changed and hit the array disk.

The red light column suddenly dissipated and the red fireball disappeared, revealing eighteen red-glowing Lihuo swords, each of which emitted a powerful spiritual fluctuation.

"Finally succeeded." Shi Yue was overjoyed and muttered to himself.

After two days and two nights of sleepless tempering, the eighteen Lihuo swords were successfully promoted to top-grade spiritual weapons.

After being promoted to top-grade spiritual weapons, the sword-controlling technique with the Lihuo sword will definitely be more powerful.

Shi Yue made a hand gesture, and the eighteen Lihuo swords turned into a large piece of red light, flew into his sleeves and disappeared.

At this time, a sound transmission note flew in and stopped in front of Shi Yue.

After Shi Yue crushed the sound transmission note, Li Liang's voice suddenly rang out: "Little friend Li, the auction will be held in three days. Come to the Jingbao Palace and we will discuss the details of the auction together."

Shi Yue scratched his head and then entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

He swept his eyes across the Palm of Heaven Space and frowned.

Xiaoyaozi had not woken up yet, and he didn't know when he would fall asleep.

He glanced at the Linglong House, thought for a moment, and walked in.

The space of Linglong House is not large. Even though the Palm of Heaven Pearl has been upgraded many times, Linglong House is still the same.

Shi Yue took out several medium-grade spirit stones and threw them on the stone bed. The spirit stones did not change at all.

"Master, Grandpa Xiaoyaozi has not come back yet. Is he in trouble?" Jin'er's voice sounded behind Shi Yue.

Shi Yue turned around and saw Jin'er standing in front of him, with worry in her eyes.

"It shouldn't be a problem. By the way, where is Yin'er! Where did this girl go? Every time I come in, she asks me for food."

Jin'er smiled bitterly and explained: "Yin'er is tired from playing and is sleeping! This girl eats and sleeps. Master, do you want me to wake her up?"

Shi Yue chuckled, shook his head, and walked out.

When he came to the spirit fruit tree where the beehive was located, Shi Yue saw Yin'er.

Yin'er was lying in a patch of weeds, her face facing the beehive, her eyes slightly closed, and crystal saliva flowed out of her open mouth.

"Master, it's delicious, delicious." Yin'er murmured to herself, and a smile appeared on her face.

Seeing Yin'er like this, Shi Yue felt amused. This girl was thinking about eating even when she was asleep and dreaming, she was really a foodie.

"Jin'er, have you noticed anything unusual recently? Have you noticed anyone staring at you?" Shi Yue asked solemnly.

"No."

Shi Yue exhaled lightly, nodded, and said, "When Yin'er wakes up, let her break off a piece of spiritual honey and eat it herself!"

"Got it, Master."

After exiting the Palm of Heaven Space, Shi Yue walked out.

After leaving the Immortal Grass Pavilion, Shi Yue was surprised to find that there were many more pedestrians on the street. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously disciples of the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty.

"Fellow Daoist Sheng, do you know what's going on? Why are there suddenly so many disciples from the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty on the street?" Shi Yue walked into Sheng's Dharma vestments Shop and asked Sheng Dong.