That kind of scene where low-level monks were killed and killed one by one would never happen in Da Chu.
How could a great force that has existed for thousands of years make such a low-level mistake?
Of course, if it is a divine monk or a heavenly monk who causes trouble, there is nothing you can do but admit it.
However, this kind of great monk is not so shameless. A great monk from a dignified divine palace or even a heavenly being went to rob a small auction house. The only one who would be embarrassed would be himself.
Zhou Qiankun was curious and took out the auction lists one by one. There were more than twenty items in total.
Among so many lists, one thing was circled with a pen.
Blood God Fruit!
Blood God Fruit appears on two-thirds of the auction lists.
The Blood God Fruit is also an extremely valuable existence among low-grade elixirs. It can activate the monk's qi and blood, making the qi and blood more abundant and the vitality more vigorous.
Ordinary minor injuries can be healed in an instant, and serious injuries can be recovered in a short time. Its value is even higher than that of many middle-grade elixirs.
For evil cultivators, the effect of the Blood God Fruit is even greater. One Blood God Fruit is worth the power of blood essence extracted from killing ten thousand people.
No wonder Wang Ling pays so much attention to the Blood God Fruit. As long as he obtains the Blood God Fruit, his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and he will reach the middle stage of the Spiritual Sea with ease.
Even the later stage of Linghai is close at hand.
Wang Ling kills people and seizes treasures just to accumulate funds for the next auction.
Judging from the list, the Blood God Fruit is almost a frequent visitor at large auctions.
"Once every three years, the last time was the year before last, and the next time is next year, isn't it?"
There was still a year before the auction, and Zhou Qiankun was overjoyed with the news of the Blood God Fruit.
But it also gave me a headache, so the price was ridiculously expensive. There was no price on the market. Zhou Qiankun had to prepare enough spiritual stones in one year.
Otherwise, if the Blood God Fruit really appears in the auction house next year, and he doesn't have enough spirit stones, he will have to wait another three years.
In order to practice the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Art, Zhou Qiankun was really worried.
"The Wild Leaf Grass is in the Zongmen Medicine Garden, the Sunburned Ginseng is in the Tianling Mountains that will be opened in three years, and the Blood God Fruit is very likely to appear at the Fengyu Auction House next year. Now that I know the traces of these three elixirs, Wan Dao The second level of Divine Art is just around the corner.”
Thinking of the powerful ability of Shenxi Cemetery to earn spiritual stones, Zhou Qiankun could only place his hope in Shenxi Cemetery.
Returning to the market, he disguised himself and went to the medicine shop again. This time, he came to buy elixir seeds.
Zhou Qiankun purchased three elixirs that were mature within ten years.
Hornwood root, mature in 5 years, high-quality market price is 500 spiritual stones.
Moon grass, mature in 7 years, high-quality 550 spiritual stones per plant.
Hanguang Fruit, matures in six years, a high-quality fruit costs 600 spirit stones.
Each of the three elixirs contains one thousand seeds and costs 10,000 jade.
Seeing the lost ten thousand spirit stones, Zhou Qiankun's heart ached.
What was lost was not the spiritual stone, but his blood.
"It's so expensive. This kind of stuff is really expensive."
Thinking that he would earn 1.7 million spirit stones in one year, Zhou Qiankun's injured heart got some comfort.
Returning to the sect, Zhou Qiankun couldn't wait to plant the three elixirs, hoping that they would mature soon.
The river of time is rushing endlessly, not allowing any pause, brushing away the moments of each scene, leaving only faint memories in the heart.
Time is flowing at the fingertips, and it is already the end of the year.
This year, Taixuanmen was peaceful, and even the friction at the border of Mulin County no longer occurred.
Meng Huo, Liu Yongfei and other proud men were taken by their respective masters to teach them how to practice.
In order to polish their foundation, they forcibly suppressed their cultivation to the peak of spirituality.
Zhou Qiankun had only met them a few times, but they chatted and became closer to each other.
Zhou Qiankun's cultivation level once again broke through and reached the peak of psychic ability.
However, he is not in a hurry to continue to break through. Liu Yongfei's words last time made him understand the importance of suppressing the realm and polishing the foundation.
His lifespan is a hundred times that of ordinary monks, and he is not in a hurry to make breakthroughs in cultivation.
Time is valuable to him, but it is not valuable either.
This year, Zhou Qiankun's immortal body can awaken a new power.
Zhou Qiankun thought about it and chose the method of planting elixir.
If you want to enter the medicine garden and get into contact with the cultivation of wild leaf grass, you really need to have some real skills.
After awakening to the method of cultivating elixirs, if Zhou Qiankun's elixir cultivation technology is ranked second in the world, no one would dare to be ranked first in the world.
Even without the Shenxi Cemetery, the rate of high-quality elixirs he planted was astonishingly high at 70%.
The three medicinal materials were all mature and of high quality. Zhou Qiankun was so happy that he could win the Blood God Fruit this year.
In the elixir garden, Zhou Qiankun's figure slowly appeared.
Elder Huang Juan looked at his appearance and couldn't help but think of the situation when the elder came here a year ago.
Elder Huang Juan looked calm and was mentally prepared.
Even if the survival rate of Zhou Qiankun's spiritual grass is less than 10%, she won't make a fuss.
As for the loss, Elder Fang had already paid for it in advance. Huang Juan looked regretful every time she thought of him.
"Disciple Lin Qian pays homage to Elder Huang."
Elder Huang nodded silently, and then there was no emotion in his tone.
"Hand over your Naling Grass."
After thinking about it, she added: "Don't worry about losses. After all, you are not forced to distribute by the sect. Even if there is a loss, the sect will not let you compensate."
Zhou Qiankun scratched his head in surprise.
Does the sect still have such a rule?
There is no need to compensate for taking it voluntarily. It seems that I have misunderstood the sect.
Zhou Qiankun took out 75 Naling grasses. He had specially treated these Naling grasses so that they looked exactly the same as when they were just unearthed.
"Elder Huang, these are the 75 Naling Grasses that this disciple planted this year. Unfortunately, 25 plants died and 25 seeds were wasted. This disciple has committed a heinous crime."
Elder Huang had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "It's not easy to survive 75 plants."
Then, his pupils widened and he looked at Zhou Qiankun with a shocked expression.
"Wait, how long did you say you lived?"
Her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't slow down.
Seventy-five plants were planted in just the first year. Only three people in the history of Taixuan Sect were able to do this.
Those three people are all famous elixir cultivation masters in Taixuan Sect. One of them is Huang Yu, with a survival rate of 76% in the first year.
The second place is Zhang Qianqian, with a survival rate of 77%.
The third one, Ma Lan, has a survival rate of 75%. He is a master who is still alive today. He is almost single-handedly responsible for the cultivation of middle-grade elixirs in the sect. He is so powerful that he can be said to be only under the sect leader.
But now Ma Lan is 170 years old and has only 30 years to live.
30 years may seem like a long time to a mortal, but it is very short to a cultivator.
For a millennium force like Taixuan Sect, it was only a moment.
The sect has been worried before that if he dies and no one takes his place, it will be a huge blow to Taixuan Sect.
But now Zhou Qiankun has actually reached a 75% survival rate, making Elder Huang Juan feel like she is living in a dream.
This matter was so important that she had to confirm it again and again.
