Immortal Space

Wang Hong planned to promote all nine of his subordinates to the foundation building stage, so that they would be able to protect themselves.

In terms of elixir, his space can solve it. What is most lacking now is the refining material, which needs to be prepared for everyone.

He plans to still make a uniform style of standard spirit weapon for his subordinates, which will be more beneficial to cooperate with each other in battle.

Anyway, everyone is taking the physical training route, and he feels that it is good to still use the long spear from the Qi training period.

More than a dozen bodybuilders in the foundation building stage, wearing armor and holding spears weighing tens of thousands of catties, stab forward at once. Under the golden core, who can stop them?

As for the main material of the gun body of the spear, he had already made up his mind.

After he established his foundation, when he participated in the foundation establishment monk fair for the first time, he got a golden iron tree.

This kind of spiritual wood can reach the second level after 300 years of growth, and it can reach the third level after 800 years of growth.

When he made a spear for himself last time, he had already cut off the oldest one.

The remaining one mu of land was propagated by him with branches, and the tree has reached an age of more than 300 years.

Now that the spirit tree has grown up, the plants are already too crowded. He can cut off a part of it, which can be used to make a spear.

However, only this kind of spirit wood is not enough to refine a long spear. This kind of gold and iron spirit wood is not heavy enough, and its sharpness is not enough.

Therefore, it is necessary to add other refining materials to refine a suitable melee weapon.

In addition, in terms of armor, Wang Hong collected a lot of second-tier monster skins earlier, which can be used to refine armor.

For this auction, in addition to donating chalcedony, Wang Hong also took out some precious second-order panaceas, such as large and small boundary-breaking pills, which can allow foundation-builder cultivators to break through the bottleneck.

There are also second-order lion head spirit mushrooms and golden-spotted bamboo shoots that foodies love most. Most monks focus on training, and few people waste resources to cultivate these rare ingredients.

This item is not available in ordinary auctions. If Wang Hong wants to try it, he can sell some if he can, and forget it if he can't.

As for the third-order spiritual objects, he didn't have many, even if there were many, he wouldn't take them out so clearly.

He and Wu Dayong reached a consensus that the scope of influence of this auction should be controlled within the foundation-building period, beyond the scope of the foundation-building period, it is beyond the control of the two of them.

Therefore, any items that can arouse the interest of Jindan monks will not appear in the auction.

Otherwise, with the bottom line of Qingxu Tower, not to mention too many, one or two third-order spiritual objects can still be obtained.

It is not an easy task to hold an auction smoothly, one must have a certain strength.

First of all, an auction site is needed. There are more than 3,000 foundation-building monks in Boundary City, and the auction site must at least accommodate a thousand talents.

Secondly, there must be enough manpower to maintain the safety and order of the auction.

To hold an auction, you must at least have the strength to protect yourself. When you hold an auction, the spirit stone materials involved are enough to make people jealous. It is also rare for people to rob the auction.

For an auction like this for foundation-building monks, at least one Jindan monk must be invited to sit in charge.

Also, most people in the world of cultivating immortals believe that the strong are respected, and everything depends on strength.

If in the auction venue, others also give you the idea that the strong are respected, then the auction will not be able to proceed normally.

Suppose, everyone in the venue stood up to show off their strength and show off.

The ones who were almost cultivated were scared away, and whoever dared to stay and bid would be working in vain, and they might have to accompany Ben in the end.

Therefore, to hold an auction, there must be the strength to suppress these powerful people, so that these powerful people can honestly abide by the order of the auction.

Moreover, this kind of matter can only be solved by yourself, and you can't always trouble the Golden Core monks who sit in the town. After all, the Golden Core monks have to be careful when they are invited.

In addition to hard power, holding an auction also requires the preparation of a large number of rare items in order to attract people to participate.

Wang Hong doesn't have all the above conditions, and can only do it with the help of Qingxulou.

Before the auction was held, all kinds of gossip had spread throughout the city.

There is news about various treasures in the auction, and there is also news about some monks who are preparing to participate in the auction.

Among the many news, there is one that everyone is most concerned about, and it is the news related to Chalcedony.

"I heard that Alchemist Wang once strayed into an ancient monk's cave and got a total of seven chalcedony mushrooms in the cave. He used two of them and left five."

In a private room of a restaurant, a big-eared foundation cultivator drank some spiritual wine and said with a flushed face.

"Fellow Daoist, you are not related to Alchemist Wang, how could you know such details, and what you said seems to be true."

At this time, a middle-aged monk next to him questioned.

"I...Of course I know. As for how I know, I can't reveal it." Seeing that he was questioned, the monk with big ears explained.

"I think Fellow Daoist was drunk and made it up. I thought Fellow Daoist was an honest person. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to use this kind of thing to play tricks on me."

At this time, a beautiful female cultivator with narrow eyebrows said with disdain.

This monk with big ears may really be an honest person. When he was provoked by someone's words, he blushed and had a thick neck, and he was drunk.

Blunted: "Of course I know, I have seen it with my own eyes."

The monk with big ears realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly shut up.

"Hahaha! So we misunderstood Fellow Daoist, let's drink! Drink!"

The middle-aged monk hurriedly smoothed things over, poured a glass of spiritual wine for himself and Fang Daerxiu, and didn't mention the matter just now.

On the other hand, the big-eared monk was relieved to see that everyone no longer asked about what happened just now, and continued to drink with a few new friends.

After a while, the big-eared monk was a little overwhelmed with alcohol. At this time, his face was flushed like blood, and his speech was a little knotted.

His eyes occasionally sneaked a glance at the female cultivator with narrow eyebrows, and his eyes wandered indefinitely in its full position.

Whenever the female nun looked at him with a smile, he would quickly look away in fright.

The female cultivator didn't seem to notice his little movements, she was still smiling, but sat closer to him seemingly unintentionally.

Occasionally, the two sides would touch each other a little bit on the skin. Whenever the soft and smooth touch came, Brother Fang's heart beat like a giant drum, and the hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably.

Now he wished that the nun would ask him some secrets, so that he would have a chance to show himself in front of the nun.

"You said, how many chalcedony mushrooms will Alchemist Wang take out for auction this time?"

The female cultivator inadvertently walked towards the side of the monk, and although she was talking to the few people sitting at the door, she looked at the side of the monk, and there was a kind of spring in her eyes that could make people melt.

"Four, Alchemist Wang keeps one for himself."

On the one hand, the cultivator rushed to answer, and he couldn't let others take away this opportunity to perform in front of the female cultivator.

"The four chalcedony plants that participated in the auction were aged, two were more than 400 years old, one was more than 300 years old, and one was only more than 200 years old."

In order to show off, the monk continued to explain.

"Do you know the quality of the plant that Alchemist Wang left behind?" Brother Fang completely forgot to keep it secret at this moment, and asked ostentatiously.

"I think it should be the longest. Could it be that it has been eight hundred years?"

The female nun guessed with a smile, her eyes were full of admiration, and she kept on cultivator Fang.

You must know that once the Chalcedony Mushroom reaches 800 years, it will have matured, and it is the holy medicine for healing that Jindan monks will fight for even if they break their heads.

"That's not true. None of the chalcedony lucidum picked by Alchemist Wang this time has reached 800 years."