Sitting and talking was another major purpose of Xu Wen's holding this Jindan meeting.
This kind of activity is usually held by monks who are relatively close to each other.
But Xu Wen had just arrived, and he didn't have many close friends. If he wanted to broaden his horizons and increase his knowledge, he naturally had to take advantage of this Jindan meeting.
Different from the general lectures, what Xu Wen said did not involve specific Taoism, but only the state of mind.
In his two lifetimes, he was as active in thinking as a horse in the sky, never leaving his nest, and often came up with many fantastic ideas that had never been seen before.
Because of the transformation of his spiritual roots, he dabbled in many techniques.
Whether it was the Qinghuang Gong of the wood type, the Kunpeng Xiaoyao Jue of the wind type, or the Beiming Sutra of the ice type, they were all the main techniques at that time.
This kind of experience can be said to be unique and unprecedented. Even if it is only mentioned briefly, it still makes people feel enlightened.
After Xu Wen came Kuang Kunpu, Jin Bao, and Zhuang Jiale. Until Xia Yuhe finished speaking, the entire discussion process lasted for five days.
The moment the words stopped, everyone seemed to have gained something, but felt lost.
Put aside your prejudices, ignore your grudges, and sit down and discuss the truth freely. Even if the immortal lives to be a hundred years old, how many chances will he have?
Raising his hand and knocking on the stone chime in front of the table, Xu Wen sighed:
"Scenic spots are rare and great events are rare. When will the theory of the Great Way be heard again?"
Zhuang Jiale on the side laughed and said:
"Island Master Xu is wrong. The Foundation Establishment Dan Conference is held once every twenty years. Isn't this grand event heard of all the time?"
This person is also a wonderful person, and he has a very good position. Although he has not officially joined, he has already regarded himself as a member of Jinghong Island and started to support the island owner.
Everyone laughed, but Jin Bao was even more afraid of Xu Wen.
Dacheng Island is not as powerful as Kowloon Island back then, but this Xu Wen is much stronger than Dacheng Island back then.
There are endless treasures and inheritances, and his vision and knowledge are extremely extraordinary. The most important thing is that he is also very good at learning.
It was obvious that Dacheng Island was the first to recruit talents, and the other party followed suit.
As a result, the results of one's side are not yet known, but the other side has already recruited a banker.
This kind of character and determination are definitely not possessed by ordinary people.
For this reason, there were rumors in private that Xu Wen was a high-ranking disciple of Bai Yujing.
But Dacheng Island had some channels in Bai Yujing, and Jin Bao knew that Xu Wen had nothing to do with Bai Yujing.
But the more this happens, the more mysterious it becomes.
After all, it’s impossible for such a person to appear out of nowhere, right?
It seems that until the specific background of the other party is found out, we can only coexist with the other party temporarily.
Xu Wen didn't know Jin Bao's psychological activities, but this was what he wanted to achieve.
It is impossible for a Jindan Island owner to hide in the dark without attracting attention.
In this case, instead of letting others constantly test you and think you are a soft persimmon, it is better to show your strong strength so that others dare not take it lightly.
This is the end of the Jindan meeting. Everyone bows hands and says goodbye. Some of the better people will leave their contact information with each other.
Xu Wen, the organizer, obtained everyone’s contact information.
From today on, he has officially integrated into this sea area and is no longer an outsider.
After everyone left, Xu Wen invited Zhuang Jiale to the island owner's mansion to discuss the relocation.
Although there is no independent island, Zhuang Jia Le is a Jindan master and has many disciples. The migration is definitely not simple.
It took three whole days to discuss many things and let Zhuang Huaiyuan follow Xu Wen, while Zhuang Jiale borrowed a ship from Jinghong Island to pick up his disciples.
Zhuang Huaiyuan was arrogant in front of others, but in front of Xu Wen he was like a mouse meeting a cat, extremely obedient.
Xu Wen was secretly amused by some clumsy but straightforward compliments from time to time.
After spending a day and giving him some pointers on how to convert the techniques, Xu Wen went to the foundation building venue and let him practice on his own.
Unlike the Jindan Conference, which was orderly and orderly, the Foundation Establishment Dan Conference was much noisier.
There were a hundred people of all kinds, and even though there was a ghost king sitting in robes above the venue, there were still people shouting, arguing, and scolding from time to time, and all they had to do was take action.
It is now the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and the atmosphere in the venue is even more tense.
Xu Wen refined a total of four Foundation Building Pills, Kuang Donghua gave one to him, and harvested another one on Yuehe Island, for a total of six.
Three of them were given to Zhang Feng, He Jiu, and Yang Zhen in advance, and one was worth 10,000 spirit stones.
This is Xu Wen's recognition of the three people's contributions. It is awarded privately and not publicly. The remaining three will be auctioned publicly.
In order to maintain the atmosphere of the auction, naturally, the auction cannot be completed at one time, but one piece will be auctioned at intervals.
Except for the first Foundation Establishment Pill, which is limited and can only be auctioned by the Jinghong Island monks, the other two have no restrictions and the highest bidder will win.
Now is the auction of the third Foundation Establishment Pill. Everyone has done their homework beforehand and knows that this is the last Foundation Establishment Pill.
There is no shop like this after passing through this village. All those who are interested in the Foundation Establishment Pill are working hard, even if they lose everything, they still have to compete.
"Twenty-eight thousand..."
"Twenty-nine thousand..."
"Thirty thousand..."
In just a few rounds, it was directly approaching the maximum price of the Foundation Establishment Pill.
The first Foundation Establishment Pill only captured 25,000 low-grade spiritual stones due to the limited group size.
The second one was thirty-one spirit stones, but it was the final result after dozens of rounds of fighting.
And this Foundation Establishment Pill, after only five rounds, is close to the maximum price.
"Thirty-two thousand!"
A rather beautiful female monk loudly shouted an unprecedented high price. She stood up and bowed to all directions, saying loudly:
"I, Cai Mengqing of the Sixth Ring Road, am asking for a foundation-building pill for my little girl. Please give me some face!"
"Thirty-three thousand!"
A man with a cold face quoted a higher price without any hesitation, and murmured in a voice that was not high but could be heard clearly by people around him:
"Grandma, I have a daughter, and I still want to give you face. Do you have a big face or a big head?"
Cai Mengqing's face turned red when he heard this. He raised his hand suddenly and a black line of electricity shot out and went straight to the man's head. He even started to murder after a disagreement.
"Fuck your mother..."
Looking at the black line approaching his eyes, the man's voice broke.
He never expected that the other party would dare to attack in front of the Jindan monk. The distance between the two was not far, and the other party's attack was sudden and unusual.
Unprepared, he had no time to react and could only yell in horror.
At the same time as the woman took action, three figures shot out simultaneously.
One of them waved his hand suddenly, and large plumes of foul-smelling yellow smoke rushed out. The other two rushed towards the auction table, trying to grab the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Judging from their posture, they should have already made plans to grab the 32,000 spirit stones if they couldn't buy the foundation-building pills.
Seeing that the scene was about to break into chaos, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
The cold consciousness was like four ice arrows, slamming into the sea of consciousness of the four hands-on monks.
The monk who threw himself at the auction table screamed in agony, spitting fire from his seven orifices, instantly burning himself into a pile of ashes.
His soul was directly shattered by this blow, all his magic power went crazy, and he burned himself to death in an instant.
The other three also had bleeding from their orifices and fell heavily to the ground.
The power of the golden elixir is as powerful as the sea and prison, and cannot be resisted by a few small foundation builders.
At the same time, a tall, thin old man with a ferocious face appeared out of thin air. With a flick of his sleeves and robes, tyrannical power enveloped all directions. All the yellow smoke quickly gathered into a ball, fell into his sleeves and disappeared.
As for the black shadow shot by Cai Mengqing, the moment his spiritual consciousness appeared, it suddenly fell out of the way and twisted and trembled.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an iron snake with extremely thin black lines.
The old man transformed into the Ghost King's robe snorted coldly, and his eyes flashing with ghost fire swept across the audience. Everyone was silent and said nothing.
With just one strike of divine consciousness, one person died and three were injured, making all the foundation-building monks once again realize the insurmountable gap between foundation-building and golden elixirs.
Those monks who had ulterior thoughts secretly suppressed their thoughts deep in their hearts and did not dare to reveal them at all.
With a wave of his sleeves, the Ghost King's robe disappeared. Several Jinghong Island disciples quickly entered and took Cai Mengqing and the others away. The scene became calm again.
Hao Yefu on the stage laughed, as if he had not seen this scene. The man who had been circling in front of the gate of hell said loudly:
"Fellow Taoist Ye Gongkai offered 33,000 spiritual stones. Is there any higher price?"
"Thirty-four thousand!"
Someone else offered a higher price, but Ye Gongkai's face turned cold and he shouted out a higher price without hesitation:
"Thirty-five thousand!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became deserted, and no one said a word.
Thirty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, even if the Foundation Establishment Pill is rare, is still too high, not to mention that most monks will never be able to collect so many spiritual stones in their lifetime.
After asking a few times, seeing that no one continued to bid, Hao Yefu immediately announced that the bidding was over, and the last Foundation Establishment Pill went to Ye Gongkai.
Soon, Ye Gongkai and two Qi Refining monks were taken backstage. Zhang Feng took out a jade bottle and said with a smile:
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Ye, this Foundation Establishment Pill belongs to Fellow Daoist."
Glancing at the jade bottle, Ye Gongkai said directly without checking:
"I don't have thirty-five thousand spiritual stones, but I have something worth definitely more than thirty-five thousand."
This man is so brave!
Zhang Feng was secretly angry.
Under normal circumstances, if you want to use spiritual objects to offset spiritual stones, you must tell it in advance and have it approved near the auction.
Otherwise, if you buy a precious treasure at a high price, your spiritual object will not be worth that much in the end. Wouldn't a good auction be ruined?
When Ye Gongkai did this, there was already a hint of fraud.
However, after following Xu Wen for a long time, Zhang Feng also learned some of Xu Wen's style of doing things. He did not get angry directly, but said lightly:
"Take it out and let me see if it's worth thirty-five thousand?"
As if he couldn't feel Zhang Feng's anger, Ye Gongkai chuckled and took out a huge square stone box from his storage bag.
In order to ensure that their spirituality is not lost, ordinary spiritual objects will use jade boxes and crystal boxes.
This is the first time Zhang Feng has seen treasures packed in stone boxes.
Moreover, this stone box was very large, nearly four to five feet in length, width and height. When it fell to the ground, it stirred up a lot of dust.
From the looks of it, the huge stone box seemed to be solid, probably weighing several thousand kilograms.
(End of chapter)
