The village also felt strange. A group of weirdos came and asked where the Bahuang Pavilion was. Naturally, this matter became a fuss.
Li Manfu brought several people to Li Zhe's house and asked Li Weiguo about the situation, because these people gathered on the back hill behind Li Zhe's house.
"I don't know what's going on. Xiaozhe told us not to worry about it, saying that it was the crew who came and they were using the place to prepare for filming."
Zhao Xianglan was also frightened at first, especially by a beautiful girl in her mid-teens, followed by two people wrapped in shrouds. Her whole body and eyes were wrapped in shrouds, and there were many blood stains on them. She was almost frightened. Gotta run away.
There were all kinds of people, which made Zhao Xianglan extremely nervous. However, when Li Zhe came back and told her that they were filming the scene, she was relieved.
"Are you filming?" One of Li Zhe's uncles laughed and said, "I mean, everyone is dressed like a ghost, and there are so many Taoist priests, monks, and nuns. What kind of filming is this?"
Li Manfu also smiled after hearing this: "Since it was Xiaozhe who did it, there must be no problem."
Soon, the villagers all knew that there were some naughty kids who wanted to go up the mountain to watch the filming, but Li Zhe asked someone to stop them, so they could not affect the filming.
Li Zhe did not expect that so many masters would come, including several innate masters. If this continued, he would feel pressured.
"Another old innate master is here. He is a casual cultivator. He was very famous more than ten years ago. He has not come out for so many years. He thought he was dead."
When the Heavenly Master found Li Zhe, the grinning big yellow dog was slapped and ran away. The cute little yellow cow next to him, blinking his big eyes and pretending to be cute, ran away wagging his little tail.
"Now there are four Xiantian here, Wudang Mountain, Jinguang Temple, Xiling Old Man, and Beimo Swordsman. It's really lively."
Li Zhe received the ointment that he had just successfully refined under the scorching gaze of the old Heavenly Master. He stood up and stretched. Four innate masters, more than 20 transformation masters, and over a hundred masters of dark and bright energy had arrived.
When it starts tomorrow, there will probably be more people.
But now he feels that the problem is not big. Lao Tianshi, himself, and Yan Mo, ordinary innate masters are no match for them.
The great master of Wudang Mountain is already in the late stage of Xiantian, the one from Jinguang Temple has just entered the Xiantian, the old man of Xiling is in the middle stage of Xiantian, the Beimo Swordsman is in the late stage of Xiantian, and Yan Mo is the Xiantian Dzogchen, and he also has the ancient sword control skills and three handles. Spiritual weapons, nothing to fear.
"Many people came here for the Linghuang ointment. They didn't expect that you could refine such a thing. Now the price of your medicinal ingredients has increased more than ten times."
Linghuang ointment is used by great masters of the innate realm. It has the effect of breaking through small innate realms. With luck, a portion of Linghuang ointment may be able to break through a small realm.
For masters in the realm of transformation, the chance of improving their realm is greater. If masters at the peak of the realm of transformation take it, they have some hope of entering the innate realm.
However, this kind of ointment was too difficult to refine and the medicinal materials were hard to find. Li Zhe also got more than a dozen copies from Fifth Hong. He went to Tianshi Mansion to refine it for a day and a night before getting five copies, and the rest were all scrapped.
He left a copy for the Heavenly Master's Mansion. If Li Zhe guessed correctly, the Heavenly Master gave it to his uncle. This uncle was definitely at the late stage of Xiantian or even the Great Perfection level. If he could not break through, he might not be able to survive. Not a few years.
He kept one portion for himself, and there were three portions left. The Linghuang ointment itself was small, the same size as an egg, and could not be divided at all.
Li Zhe chuckled and said, "If I want Linghuang Cream, they have to come up with something I like, otherwise I might as well give it to Yan Mo."
He asked Yan Mo, but Yan Mo said that he was not sure at all, otherwise he would be Yan Mo's share.
"Ahem!" The Heavenly Master touched his beard and said, "Disciple, why can't you think of Master on this point?"
"Hey, Mi Yun is here, I'm going back first!" Li Zhe ran away in a hurry, joking, Tianshi Mansion is so poor, but he still needs to make a fortune from these medicinal materials.
If there are more medicinal materials, it doesn't matter if I refine some for you, but that's not possible now.
"This kid..." The old Heavenly Master looked sad. Is this the type of person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors? Will he be able to repay him in the future? But when I thought about the great benefits Li Zhe had brought, I couldn't help but start to think, should I find a few more disciples like this who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors?
On that day, masters continued to appear, but many of them were conflicted and would take action immediately if they disagreed.
The two Transformation Realm masters fought in the back mountain. Fortunately, Yan Mo was always there and launched the flying sword immediately. Before the two Transformation Realm masters had time to explode, they were frightened by the flying sword with suspended brows and dared not move.
The Xiantian Yanmo who made everyone curious, frightened everyone as soon as he made a move, it turned out to be an ancient sword cultivator!
"Whoever dares to cause trouble, hurt ordinary people in the village, and cause trouble will be killed directly!" Li Zhe's unreasonable voice also reached the back mountain. No one suspected that it was a joke, because the murderous intention emanating from Yan Mo was too obvious.
"Innate Dzogchen..." The old master of Wudang Mountain had a few strands of his beard broken. He did not expect Yan Mo to be so powerful.
"Amitabha!" Xiao Jingang Temple Zhishan shouted the Buddha's name and continued to recite sutras with his eyes closed.
Finally on the second day, Mi Yun asked the cursing old man Su to get out of the car. Before the old man woke up, Mi Yun picked him up.
But after seeing the ingredients prepared by Li Zhe, he reluctantly agreed.
Bahuang Pavilion is divided into three floors. The place is very large, but there is no room for the owner here, so they have been sitting here in silence until now.
Early in the morning, a refreshing fragrance full of spiritual energy shocked many people.
"Everyone, please finish your soup and fill your stomach first. The Bahuang Trade Fair will begin soon!" Li Zhe came, followed by Yan Mo, and all the ancient martial arts masters who were sitting here in meditation stood up to greet him.
Several little girls from Mi Caixuan looked at the group of weirdos curiously. Mi Caixuan had a day off today, and they were all brought here.
There were a lot of people, so Li Zhe also generously spent a few lingshen, matsutake mushrooms, and some good medicinal materials to make several large pots of fresh soup.
"Grand Master, we are not going to eat. All of you here are martial arts practitioners. If you don't enter the dark power, you are not even qualified to enter here. It will be fine if you don't eat for ten and a half days. We are very interested in your elixir."
A transformation master couldn't wait any longer. He continued to exchange for ointments to improve his strength. He had not made any progress for many years, which made him very impatient.
"Don't rush!" Li Zhe smiled and clapped his hands. The waiters immediately came in and placed a small light green bowl in front of everyone. In the small bowl, there was a refreshing soup.
"This is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask. After all, everyone present was eating medicinal herbs, so they naturally discovered the benefits, but they didn't dare to take it.
"Ling Shen is made from medicinal materials, don't worry, it's free of charge." Li Zhe explained and walked to the front.
Some people were cautious, but some people didn't care. For example, Mi Zhiyuan and Mi Zhiqun, as well as Song Xinghen, Zhao Zheng and Zhao Lao, the masters of the Yaoxian Sect, picked up the bowls and tasted them without hesitation.
As soon as you take a sip, you will know the benefits and drink it all in one gulp.
Many people drank it when they saw it, and naturally they no longer hesitated. The great master couldn't poison them, right? And they are all without any grudges.
"Here, I feel that my cultivation has improved a bit and my energy and blood have recovered!"
"Thank you, Grand Master!"
"It actually contains such majestic spiritual power, I feel that my energy and blood have reached its peak!"
"Hey, hey, little girl, why did you give this little girl three bowls of skin? Those two of hers are dead, just ask for one bowl."
"Brother of the Xingyi Sect, why do you have so much control over it? My little sister gave it to me. If you have the ability, why don't you ask her to give you three bowls?"
"Little sister? You can be her grandma."
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After knowing the benefits, naturally none of them knew what humility meant. The corpse chaser girl from southern Xinjiang was with two corpses. The little girl Mi Caixuan naturally didn't know, so she put three bowls away.
Although the dialect was very strong, the little girl still understood some of it and turned pale with fear.
"Xiao Guo, they are scaring you. They are all filming." Li Zhe walked over and patted the waiter. He glanced at the noisy ancient martial arts masters, and they immediately stopped saying anything.
"It's really scary. Is it a prop?" Xiao Guo believed it, muttered, and went to get the soup.
Soon, the little girls finished their work and were taken out by Mi Yun. Li Zhe also walked onto the front platform. Song Xinghen knew that this place was going to be an auction type, so he hired someone to design it. It was perfect.
"All innate masters, please go to the third floor. Grandmaster of Transformation, go to the second floor. This auction is all about on-site quotations and on-site transactions. Those who succeed in the auction can directly exchange for medicinal materials. I will personally preside over it. The three medicinal materials I have listed are Twelve kinds are auction items. Naturally, some elixirs or rare items can also be traded. Ordinary money, gold, silver and jewelry are not included in the transaction, so please don’t cause trouble!"
This place was built very interestingly. His position could be seen from the edge of the third and second floors. There were so many people that Li Zhe simply separated them to make it easier to distinguish them.
Seven figures went up to the third floor one after another, and several more innates came, including the master of Jinguang Mansion.
Aman wore a sexy cheongsam and walked up with a plate. He smiled at Li Zhe slightly, full of charm.
Because we need a girl, this transaction will be weird, so we naturally have to find someone from the ancient martial arts world. Aman is beautiful and has enough strength, so he is naturally the best candidate.
"The auction begins! One piece of marrow cleansing ointment. The starting price is five rare-grade medicinal materials. If it is a sapphire-grade medicinal material, fifty will be needed! If you have the elixir, one elixir is worth ten rare medicinal herbs! The auction starts now! "
Some of these medicinal materials are extremely precious, and some are relatively rare. Li Zhe classified them according to the Immortal Plant Illustrated Book. Those that are easy to find in large quantities are classified as sapphire-level medicinal materials, while some rare ones are classified as rare medicinal materials.
Only in this way will it be convenient for your own auction.
