Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Rejecting the young monk's invitation, Chen Yunhao strolled around Donglin City with his hands behind his back.

It has been a long time since he was so leisurely as today. Since entering Thunder Mountain, he has never stopped practicing.

Without the constraints of the sect, he was a little lazy. He didn't want to practice or rush.

The immortal cities in this world are similar. After walking for only an hour, Chen Yunhao got bored.

He looked up and saw a restaurant on the right, called Zui Xiang Lou, which was bustling with people.

Standing at the door and smelling the wine, Chen Yunhao felt a sense of familiarity.

He simply walked into Zui Xiang Lou, found an empty corner to sit down, and asked the waiter to serve a pot of spirit wine.

Chen Yunhao was not fond of wine, and spirit wine was dispensable, but after taking this spirit wine today, it evoked his long-forgotten memories.

The taste of this spirit wine was 70% similar to that brewed by his earliest master Zui Dao Ren.

Chen Yunhao held the wine glass in one hand and took a sip of wine, his thoughts had already drifted away.

As the old saying goes, leaving home when young and returning when old, he didn't know when he could go back in this life. More than a hundred years had passed, and he didn't know what happened to his former master and fellow apprentices...!

Chen Yunhao's thoughts were interrupted by a voice, not because the voice was so loud.

But he faintly heard the words "spiritual fire", which brought his thoughts back to reality.

There was a table of guests on the right side of Chen Yunhao, with three middle-aged monks sitting.

These three monks were obviously friends who talked about everything, drinking spiritual wine while chatting and laughing.

At this moment, the three people were talking about the auction of Fuguilou.

According to the information revealed in advance, there was a treasure at the auction of Fuguilou this time, which was a spiritual fire.

If it was something else, Chen Yunhao really didn't like it, but spiritual fire was another matter.

He had a spiritual fire in his dantian, and since he got the blue flame earth fire, he had gained many benefits.

Because he knew the benefits of spiritual fire were huge, he had always intended to upgrade it.

However, it was not easy to upgrade spiritual fire. Just by practicing the technique, he might not be able to increase it by one point in ten years.

In order to get the blue flame earth fire, Chen Yunhao made a deal with the spirit of the weapon, so the blue flame earth fire he got was not complete, only half of the original.

Although the spirituality was not lost, the power was half of it, so Chen Yunhao wanted to upgrade.

The fastest way to upgrade was to devour, so when Chen Yunhao heard the word "spiritual fire", he immediately came back to his senses, and listened to the three people's communication with his ears erect.

These three cultivators were locals of Donglin Island, but their cultivation was not high. None of them had broken through the golden elixir, and they were still in the foundation-building period.

The advantage of local snakes is that they are well-informed. The auction will only start tomorrow, and these three people have heard a lot of news.

In addition to the spiritual fire that Chen Yunhao was concerned about, he also heard that many old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage would also come to participate.

These are not a big deal. Chen Yunhao is no longer the same as before. If there is something he likes, he will definitely take it.

So what if he is a Yuanying old monster? He is also a Yuanying cultivator. Even if he is a late Yuanying old monster, he is not without a trump card.

"Waiter, bring me ten jars of wine..."

After listening for a while, Chen Yunhao felt that there was no useful information, so he asked the waiter to settle the bill.

By the way, he bought ten jars of spirit wine, just as a thought.

After leaving Zuixianglou, Chen Yunhao asked along the way and found the local station of Fuguilou this time. He bought a token for the VIP room and waited for tomorrow!

Chen Yunhao has dealt with Fuguilou for more than one or two times.

He admires the strength of Fuguilou very much. Even privately, he feels that the strength of Fuguilou is not weaker than their three major sects.

Of course, the boundless sea is too big, and it also needs a chamber of commerce like Fuguilou that can span the entire sea area to exchange what they have.

At night, Chen Yunhao found an inn and stayed there temporarily. There was no conversation all night.

The auction held by Fuguilou on Donglin Island was indeed large in scale, and the entire venue could accommodate thousands of people.

An auction for thousands of people was a big deal, and only Fuguilou had this appeal. Other chambers of commerce would be far behind.

Holding his token, Chen Yunhao successfully entered the venue and entered the VIP room he had paid a high price for.

This time, Chen Tianhao's goal was very clear, mainly the ball of spiritual fire, and other things were not important.

Of course, if there was a treasure that was exciting enough, it would be sold when it was time.

The auction items were varied, taking care of participants of all levels of cultivation.

Chen Yunhao, like the Nascent Soul cultivators in other private rooms, was very patient.

In fact, it was mainly because of his high level and vision that he no longer cared about most things.

The spiritual fire of heaven and earth was extremely rare, and it was also one of the highlights of this auction.

The auction, which lasted for two days, reached its climax in the afternoon of the second day.

When the spiritual fire that Chen Yunhao had been thinking about was taken out, he still felt a little regretful.

It was a spiritual fire, but it was very small, only as big as a baby's fist, and it had no spirituality.

Chen Yunhao looked at the flame and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, is this also a castrated version?

This flame was golden, it was not ground fire, it was called Yangming Fire.

The predecessor of Yangming Fire was a spiritual grass that grew in places with ground veins and fire sources, and absorbed the flames of the sun every day, and finally turned into a spiritual fire.

Therefore, Yangming Fire is often seen on the ground, and it is easier to be discovered and captured by cultivators.

As soon as the Yangming Fire appeared, the Blue Flame Earth Fire in Chen Yunhao's belly began to stir, and a greedy thought came to Chen Yunhai's mind.

"Be patient...!"

Chen Yonghao used his divine thoughts to calm the Blue Flame Earth Fire.

The starting price of the Yangming Fire was 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which was high enough to scare off more than 80% of the cultivators.

In fact, the number of spirit stones in Chen Yunhao's storage bracelet, including the storage ring he seized later, was not much.

At a high level, the spirit stones in the hands of cultivators would not be too many.

Even if they wanted to accumulate some spirit stones, they would mainly use the top-grade spirit stones, and if conditions permit, they would also collect some top-grade spirit stones.

For cultivators above the Nascent Soul, they have more natural materials and treasures, and they no longer value spirit stones.

This was not the first time Chen Yunhao had participated in an auction, and bartering was also possible here, although it was a bit of a loss, it was not a big deal.

Except for three or two Jindan monks in the hall who were still bidding, the rest were monks in the VIP room.

When the price of Yangming Fire soared to 600,000, there were only three people bidding in the VIP room.

"800,000...!"

Chen Yunhao added 200,000 in one breath, which was not because he had too much money.

If the price was allowed to rise little by little, it would be possible to reach one million.

Chen Yunhao had experience in bidding.

"810,000..."

An old voice came from one of the boxes.

"850,000...!"