Starry Sky Professional

After Fang Xing tactfully expressed his idea of ​​not wanting to join a faction, Min Yihang did not pester him, but instead talked about some high-level cultivators' experiences.

Fang Xing's eyes lit up slightly.

After all, he was just a newbie who had just entered the foundation-building circle, and he was quite interested in these secrets.

"So the south of Zheng State is so chaotic? Most of the lands of the five sects and ten countries have been infiltrated by the devil..."

He sighed.

Originally, after building the foundation, I wanted to go to these places, but now I can save some trouble.

"It's really a troubled time..."

Min Yihang sighed and looked at the auction table again: "It's started!"

Fang Xing looked over and saw a woman with a charming look and perfect Qi training, who came to the stage slowly.

Her eyes seemed to be full of peach blossoms, and her every frown and smile was fascinating.

In fact, she was much stronger than Zheng Yuanao, the golden-eyed eagle at the Qinglin Market last time.

"Welcome everyone to my Purple Kite Immortal City... This auction will be hosted by my concubine, 'Jin Sanniang'. I hope everyone will give me a favor..."

After finishing the polite words, Jin Sanniang clapped her hands and let the first item of this auction come on stage: "'Small Breakthrough Pill', a first-level top-grade pill, can assist mid-stage Qi training cultivators to break through the bottleneck of the late stage. The reserve price is 500 spirit stones..."

"Breakthrough Pill..."

Looking at the noisy venue below, Fang Xing curled his lips. Is it so difficult to break through the seventh level of Qi training from the sixth level?

"This pill of Breakthrough Pill is enough to make those cultivators who have been stuck in their realm for many years break through... Maybe they can get a chance to build a foundation before the deadline of Jiazi and become our existence..."

Min Yihang sighed.

Fang Xing nodded, looking like he agreed.

The auction house of this Purple Kite Immortal City is even larger than that of Qinglin Market.

All kinds of secret treasures, formations, secret books, spirit pets, and magic tools took turns to appear on the stage, and the scene was very lively.

"A second-level black water turtle egg... the starting price is three thousand spirit stones!"

At this time, Jin Sanniang was introducing another spirit beast egg: "The black water turtle has a gentle personality. After it grows up, it will be a second-level monster. It is very good to buy it back to guard the house and the family heritage..."

Her words were a little charming, and it really attracted some young people.

But more old cultivators sneered in their hearts: "Not only are turtle monsters weak in attack, but the biggest flaw is that they have a long growth period... A second-level black water turtle egg may not be able to be promoted to a second-level monster in two hundred years. It's really a turtle raising three generations, and the turtle is still there after the person is gone..."

Except for a few beast-controlling family inheritances, casual cultivators simply disdain it.

"Three thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for bidding for the black water turtle egg!"

Jin Sanniang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she finally sold this spirit beast egg.

'Oh? '

Fang Xing swept his consciousness and found that the people who bought the spirit beast egg were actually the two brothers from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. He couldn't help but smile in his heart.

The two of them acted carelessly, without any disguise, and were full of confidence as disciples of the immortal sect.

‘Yes, in this Ziyuan Immortal City, or even Zheng State, who dares to provoke the Ten Thousand Beast Sect? Maybe there are elders from the sect looking after the auction…’

He didn’t show any expression on his face, but instead discussed other things with Min Yihang next to him: “I heard that there is a big country to the east of Zheng State, named Qi. I wonder how prosperous its cultivation world is?”

“The cultivation world of Qi State is naturally not comparable to that of Zheng State… At the junction of Zheng State and Qi State, there is an immortal city called ‘Beili’!”

Min Yihang’s eyes showed a trace of yearning: “When Min was young, I once traveled there… The prosperity of Beili Immortal City far exceeds that of Ziyuan Mountain City. It has a stable channel for foundation-building pills, and foundation-building pills are released every year… There are even occasional opportunities for forming pills.”

“Opportunities for forming pills?!”

Fang Xing’s face was full of yearning, but in fact he didn’t care at all.

Not to mention that he is a natural spiritual root, it is not too difficult to form a pill.

After I condense the martial arts golden elixir, it won't be too difficult to get one or two more spiritual objects for forming the elixir.

The future of this immortal cultivation clone is smooth.

'However, Beili Immortal City is still worth a visit to find the Sun's True Qi and other suitable spiritual objects...'

Fang Xing had already purchased a rough map of several nearby countries and knew where Beili Immortal City was. He could fly there on his own.

If it were an ordinary Qi training cultivator, it would be difficult to afford such a long journey and the dangers on the road, and he would often need to follow a large caravan.

Every year, Ziyuan Immortal City has a caravan that specifically takes the Beili Immortal City route and eventually reaches the territory of Qi State.

While he was thinking, the auction below had come to an end.

"Second-level inferior spiritual weapon - Wind and Snow Sword! It is made of thousands of refined black iron mixed with thousands of years of black ice, and carefully crafted by master craftsmen. After the sword was completed, it was buried in the Great Snow Mountain for twenty years. It has just appeared in the world recently..."

Jin Sanniang was showing a flying sword in her hand.

This flying sword was one foot long, with a cold and sharp aura.

"The base price of this sword is eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than one hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

Jin Sanniang looked at the boxes.

Spiritual weapons can only be used by foundation-building cultivators, and this "Snow Wind Sword" is naturally not prepared for Qi training cultivators.

There are many foundation-building cultivators in Ziyuan Immortal City, and there are more than twenty boxes alone.

At this time, someone offered:

"Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

"Eight thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

...

In a private room, an old woman holding a mahogany staff looked at a girl next to her with affection.

This girl is extremely beautiful, but her expression is cold, like an iceberg that will never melt. She has a temperament like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

"My dear granddaughter... my great-grandma bought this Snow Wind Sword and will give it to you to use after you build the foundation. How about it?"

The foundation-building old woman smiled kindly and said: "Xue'er, you are the genius of my Zeng family. Not only do you have top-grade ice spiritual roots, but you have also awakened the 'Snow and Cold Body'. You can practice ice-attribute skills with twice the result with half the effort... This Snow Wind Sword is just right for you. ”

There was not much expression on the face of the girl named Xue'er, but there was indeed a hint of affection in her eyes: "It's up to my great-grandmother to make the decision... As long as it doesn't affect the auction of the last 'Shao Yin Evil Qi'."

"Of course, your great-grandmother has a good idea... that 'Shaoyin Evil Qi' is a perfect match for you, and its effect is almost as good as that of most of the Foundation Establishment Pills, so it's natural that it's important."

The old woman Zhuji paused with her mahogany crutch, and her voice spread far away: "Nine thousand spiritual stones!"

"This voice..."

"Could it be the Zeng family of Taohualin?"

"The old lady of the Zeng family is a master in the middle stage of foundation building..."

A series of spiritual thoughts intertwined in the box, and several foundation-building monks gave up the auction.

"Nine thousand one hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

Fang Xing directly joined in at this time and shouted out the price.

"Um?"

The old woman from the Zeng family was startled, and then said: "Nine thousand and five hundred spiritual stones!"

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

Fang Xing smiled and increased the price nonchalantly.

The two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

"Great-grandma!"

Zeng Xueer stepped forward and pulled the old woman's sleeve.

"Good boy!"

The old woman Zhuji snorted coldly: "If I hadn't kept the spirit stone to buy that Shaoyin evil spirit..."

"Thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones, this Snow Wind Sword was obtained by the senior in Box No. 9 of Tianzi."

Jin Sanniang's smile was slightly stiff.

Although this kind of competition between foundation-building monks could bring up a high price, it was a bit difficult for her, and she was always frightened.

…

Box No. 9 in Tianzi.

Fang Xing looked at the auction of several sets of storage bags below and secretly calculated how many spiritual stones he could sell for his extra storage bags.

"We also have a special privilege for VIP guests in the box, which is that they can be delivered to your doorstep immediately."

At this time, Min and his party suddenly laughed and said: "Here we come!"

Almost at the same time as he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the private room: "Dear guest, I will come with the Fengxue Sword to deliver..."

"Come in."

Fang Xing flicked his fingers to activate the ban on the box.

Several monks filed in, led by a white-haired Zhuji. When they saw Min and his party, they were startled: "So Fellow Daoist Min is here too?"

"Haha, Lao Lu, you don't have to worry about me."

Min and his entourage introduced to Fang Xing: "This fellow Daoist Lu Yiming has practiced the art of spiritual eyes and can be called a piercing eye. He is the treasured elder of this city."

"I've met fellow Daoist Lu."

Fang Xing raised his hand.

"Fengxuejian, please check it, fellow Taoist."

Lu Yiming ordered the maid behind him to bring a tray, and on it was the Snow Snow Sword.

Fang Xing took out the Fengxue Sword, flicked it lightly, and heard a cold sword sound. The room was freezing.

"It's indeed a second-level flying sword...it's a pity that it's a little shorter."

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a pile of spiritual stones immediately appeared on the table, mixed with low-grade and medium-grade stones.

Lu Yiming swept his consciousness, counted the spirit stones one by one, put them into the storage bag, and then smiled: "The Snow Wind Sword has its own restrictions. After refining, it can be as big or small as you want. There is no need to care about the length... "

This is only for monks.

There are naturally no taboos in using the Snow Wind Sword by the immortal clone.

But I have no magic power. I can only use it as a dagger in my hand. I might as well use the Qinghong Sword.

However, there is no need to tell outsiders about this.

With a smile on his face, Fang Xing said a few words and then sent Lu Yiming away. He saw that Jin Sanniang had already put the last lot on the auction stage.

Amid the expectant and fanatical gazes of the qi-training monks in the field, Jin Sanniang held a jade bottle in her hand: "A portion of Shaoyin's evil spirit can assist monks with yin-attribute skills to break through and build foundations... It is suitable for female cultivators! The base price is 9,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase must not be less than 100!”

As soon as these words came out, many male cultivators below sat back down with depressed expressions.

Those female cultivators who had perfected their Qi training were full of desire and bid: "Nine thousand one hundred!"

"Nine thousand two hundred!"

…

"hehe……"

The old lady of the Zeng family sneered and began to quote: "Ten thousand spiritual stones!"

Many of the female qi cultivators below were suddenly filled with despair, as if they were watching the great road leave them.

However, they are not able to participate in the competition among many foundation-building monks.

Female cultivators in the world of immortality are very realistic and can only bury their resentment deep in their hearts.

"Xue'er, did you see that?"

Mrs. Zeng took the opportunity to teach the younger generation: "Don't look at these Qi Practitioners who dare to be angry and dare not speak out at this time. Once my Zeng family declines, they will definitely attack faster than anyone else. The previous Zhou family in Ziqingtan is the best. For example, if you don’t want to be like them, you must continue to be strong. My Zeng family must not only build foundations, but even... form pills!”

She looked at Zeng Xueer expectantly.

With Zeng Xueer's talent, she would definitely be able to practice to the point of perfect foundation building and try forming a pill once.

Even if it’s a fake elixir!

The Taohualin Zeng family is the fake elixir family of Zheng Guo!

If we continue to accumulate like this from generation to generation, it is possible that a Jindan Zhenren will emerge!

"Please rest assured, great-grandmother, Xue'er will definitely live up to your expectations and start from building the foundation." Zeng Xue'er's face was full of determination.

But before she finished her words, a young man's voice interrupted: "Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"