Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Every time I come to Fangshi.

Shen Ping's steps would slow down.

The Hongliu Lane where I used to live was very deserted most of the time, no matter day or night, with few people in sight. However, in Fangshi, it was lively and prosperous, as if it were two different worlds.

Now he has gradually become a part of this prosperity.

"Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position."

"You must always be vigilant and not make mistakes."

Had an experience.

He didn't want to make the same mistake again.

Before he could reach the door of Zhenbao Pavilion, a sneaky-looking monk came over to meet him. With a smile on his face, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Taoist, judging from your face, you should be a sweetheart. Do you want to experience the most extreme happiness?"

Shen Ping's face was filled with questions.

The monk glanced around, and then quickly took out a brocade bag embroidered with silver thread from his sleeve robe. The brocade bag was ordinary and had no breath at all.

"Fellow Taoist, this kit contains Tianyin Pavilion's red brand female cultivator's personal fragrant pills. If you are interested in which kind of fragrant pills, you can bring these fragrant pills to Tianyin Pavilion."

"You are guaranteed to enjoy the ultimate happiness when the time comes."

"It doesn't cost you a spiritual stone."

Finished.

The monk was about to stuff the kit into Shen Ping's hand.

Shen Ping immediately became alert and shook his head hastily, "Sorry, I'm not interested in women."

"It turns out that you are friendly!"

"Don't worry, we also have male cultivators in Tianyin Pavilion."

The monk smiled and took out a brocade bag again.

Shen Ping raised his hands and interrupted, "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave!"

"Fellow Taoist, don't leave. I'll give you two free...three times?"

Until he watched Shen Ping walk away.

The monk curled his lips and started staring at the next target.

"unlucky!"

Shen Ping entered the Zhenbao Tower and cursed in his heart.

What the hell!

Just want to compromise yourself three times?

It's not the beauty of heaven and country.

He collected his thoughts.

He took out the jade token given by Mu Jin.

After waiting for a while, a guy who was responsible for welcoming people came up and said respectfully, "Fellow Taoist, please come this way."

Followed to the backyard of Zhenbao Building.

Go into a house on the left.

I saw the guy pressing lightly on the wall.

The house shook slightly.

After a few breaths.

"Fellow Taoist, the auction hall has arrived."

"Excuse me, are you a talisman master or an alchemy master..."

Shen Ping was clicking his tongue in surprise when he heard these words and hurriedly responded, "talisman master, top-grade talisman master."

The clerk quickly took out a copper-colored mask and said, "Fellow Taoist, wearing this mask on your face can temporarily block your spiritual consciousness from detecting your strength and breath. The effect lasts for two days. Other Talisman Masters, Alchemists, etc. will also wear it. The auction is over. Then you can leave wearing it and return the mask when you come next time.”

When Shen Ping heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Zhenbaolou is really considerate.

With this mask, monks participating in the auction don't have to worry about their information being exposed.

If any monk faced this kind of service, he would give Zhenbaolou ninety-nine likes from the bottom of his heart!

Put on the bronze mask.

He walked out of the house and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The huge crystal lamp on the oval dome illuminated the entire auction hall like daylight.

A high platform in the center.

Every seat underneath is clearly visible.

It was Shen Ping's first time to participate in an auction.

He carefully selected a corner of the back seat.

As the time goes.

One after another, monks walked into the auction hall, but what puzzled Shen Ping was that some of these monks were wearing masks, while others were not covering up at all.

About noon.

Most of the monks participating in the auction were already present.

Shen Ping observed from the corner of his eye.

There are less than a hundred people wearing masks of different colors, but there are more than three hundred senior monks without masks. These monks have thick and round auras, and they must be at the ninth level of Qi training!

As for the foundation-building monks.

He did not sense the obvious pressure of Ji Zhu's aura.

Maybe he was holding back, or maybe he was wearing a mask.

"Fellow Taoists."

"The small auction of my True Treasure House has officially begun."

"The old rule is to have a warm-up first."

"Three Dingyan Pills..."

The words fell.

The surrounding monks, especially the female monks, were breathing heavily.

Shen Ping couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, his eyes burning.

Dingyan Dan!

If it were given to wives and concubines, wouldn't they look immortal?

It's an auction indeed.

It's really extraordinary.

"The lowest price is ten yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

"Each price increase must not be less than five pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones!"

Hear the price.

His heart suddenly moved.

Not expensive!

Affordable!

"One hundred dollars!"

"One hundred and fifty dollars!"

"two hundred!"

The female nun's voice gradually became louder.

Shen Ping completely stopped.

Not to be offended.

There wasn't even a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones in his storage bag.

And the asking price is hundreds of dollars.

Although the Jinyang Sect's main sect owns more than a dozen large and small spirit stone veins, resulting in a low purchasing power of spirit stones, those who can easily produce hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones must have a high level of cultivation, or have a certain level of cultivation. status background.

In the end, the three Dingyan Pills were sold at an average price of 270 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.

Shen Ping made a quick calculation in his mind.

He can earn more than 300 medium-grade spiritual stones by making the number of high-grade talismans required by Zhenbaolou every year. Excluding the material fees and various expenses, he can save more than 100 yuan if he squeezes it. If he does not buy magic weapons, For valuable items such as robes, if you save for more than two years, you should be able to buy one.

"well."

Sighed softly.

have to.

Let’s wait until the success rate of making talismans improves before considering such luxury items.

At this stage, his main goal is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and replace his wives and concubines with high-grade robes.

Next, pieces of elixirs, special magic weapons, array disks, magic treasures, etc. that are difficult to buy outside were auctioned off one by one.

Shen Ping could only watch.

Starting from the price of the Dingyan Dan auction, he knew that participating in such an auction at his current level would only give him a sense of participation.

Auction ends.

Hundreds of monks filed out.

"There is still no Foundation Establishment Pill this time!"

"I heard that there are some at the Foundation Establishment auction. Unfortunately, it's hard for us to grab them because of the Foundation Establishment seniors."

"Keep waiting, Zhenbaolou will always come up with the Foundation Establishment Pill, otherwise this auction would not be attractive."

Hear the little chatter in your ears.

Shen Ping's heart moved.

Foundation Building Pill!

Foundation Auction!

He felt as if he had been exposed to a higher level of information.

But this information shouldn't be very important.

Otherwise, the unmasked monks around him would not have had the slightest reaction.

Walk out of the True Treasure Building.

Shen Ping still wore the bronze mask, and then came to the street of Fu Baotang. There were very few monks here. When he saw no one, he immediately took off the mask.

In the evening.

Return to the entrance of the small courtyard.

Thinking of what he saw at the auction, he couldn't help but sigh.

Different levels of power and status are exposed to completely different information.

If he were still the monk on the third level of Qi training in Hongliu Lane, he would not even dare to enter and exit the True Treasure Building at will, let alone participate in the auction.

"Fellow Taoist must be the Talisman Master in House No. 2... Hehe, you can live in Yunhe Lane on the fourth floor of Qi Training. It seems that Friend Taoist is not an ordinary monk."

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