After a cup of tea, Shen Long came to a vast bluestone square. There were many stalls here. Most of the stall owners were foundation-building monks and some alchemy-forming monks.
Most of the things on the stall are materials for monsters and beasts, as well as ores, spiritual trees and elixirs.
Shen Long walked around and looked at the things on the stall.
When passing a stall, a red spirit animal bag on Shen Long's waist shook.
He stopped and glanced past a small stall. There were a lot of ores on the stall. The owner of the stall was a tall man in a golden shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had big arms and a round waist, and he exuded a strong evil spirit.
"How to sell these ores?"
Shen Long asked.
"Senior, if you like it, just give me some spiritual stones."
The big man in gold shirt spoke with a loud voice.
Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to the man in the gold shirt. The man in the gold shirt swept his consciousness, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Senior, if you like it, these ores will be given to you."
Shen Long put away the ores on the stall, got up and left.
As he walked and looked around, he saw a lot of strange things.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long stopped in front of a stall. The stall owner was an old man in red robe with a big belly. The old man in red robe wore a large Taoist robe and tied a palm-sized red gourd around his waist.
There are many exquisite wine jars and wine bottles placed on the stall, and the aroma of wine overflows.
"Is there any third-level spiritual wine? Fellow Taoist?"
Shen Long asked.
"There are five kinds of third-level spiritual wine. Which one do you like, fellow Taoist?"
The red-robed old man enthusiastically introduced the effects of the five third-level spiritual wines.
"Jinzhiyuye! Increase your spiritual consciousness!"
Shen Long was a little moved.
"This wine is brewed with Jinnao fruit as the main ingredient. Fellow Taoist, you can try it. It tastes really good."
The old man in red robe said enthusiastically, picked up a cyan wine pot and cyan wine glass, and poured a glass for Shen Long.
"Can you still taste it?"
Shen Long was a little surprised.
"Others may not receive this kind of treatment. My fellow Taoist is definitely not an alchemy monk at first glance. I believe that my fellow Taoist will not take advantage of this."
The old man in red robe explained.
Shen Long had so many spirit beast bags tied around his waist. He looked like he was not an ordinary alchemy cultivator. Without a certain net worth, he could not raise so many spirit beasts and spirit insects.
Shen Long took the wine glass and took a sip. The taste was spicy and a little sweet.
He could clearly feel a weak consciousness pouring into the sea of consciousness.
"Yes, it can indeed increase your spiritual consciousness. Have you never heard of this kind of spiritual wine in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World, brewed by fellow Taoists yourself?"
Shen Long asked casually.
"Of course, I am from Southern Xinjiang. Most of the ingredients used in these spiritual wines are unique to Southern Xinjiang. It is normal that fellow Taoists have never heard of them."
The old man in red robe said.
"How to sell this wine?"
Shen Long asked.
"Just exchange it, not sell it. Third-level demon elixir with thunder attribute, or materials of the same value are also acceptable."
The old man in red robe said.
Shen Long took out a blue jade box, handed it to the red-robed old man, and said, "How about the third-level late-stage Golden Thunder Turtle's demon elixir?"
The old man in red robe opened the jade box, and inside there was a golden demon pill the size of an egg.
"make a deal!"
The red-robed old man looked happy and handed an exquisite red wine bottle to Shen Long.
"I, Chen Xian, other spiritual wines are also very good. Are you interested in them, fellow Taoist?"
The old man in red robe said enthusiastically.
"No."
Shen Long declined politely, got up and left.
He walked around Qingshi Square, bought some monster materials, and left here.
As the sky darkened, Shen Long rented an attic and lived there.
He walked into a secret room and took out the ore he bought. His right hand lit up with a dazzling red light and turned into a huge dragon claw. He picked up a piece of black ore the size of a watermelon, which felt cold to the touch.
Shen Long's five fingers closed together and crushed the black ore. A red crystal stone as big as an egg rolled out and fell to the ground.
He picked up the red crystal and could see a flame pattern. Holding the red crystal was like holding a ball of flame.
"Lihuo Crystal!"
Shen Long was pleasantly surprised.
Lihuo Crystal is a fourth-level material produced from the Ten Thousand Years Volcano.
If it hadn't been for the reminder from the Golden-winged Fire Ant Queen, Shen Long wouldn't have discovered it.
The Golden-Winged Fire Ant Queen is relatively sensitive to high-level refining materials, especially fire-attributed refining materials.
Shen Long got a big deal this time. The owner was a foundation-building monk and didn't notice it at all.
There are many active volcanoes in the outer sea, which give birth to some precious weapon refining materials. When the volcano erupts, these materials are mixed in the magma. After cooling, they are wrapped in the magma, and there is no abnormality from the appearance.
Shen Long put away the Lihuo Crystal and released the golden-winged fire ants, letting them eat the ore on the ground.
He sat cross-legged on a green futon, meditating and adjusting his breath.
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A secluded manor, with the three characters "Xingyue Garden" written on the plaque, two foundation-building monks were guarding the door.
A plump woman in a gold skirt sat in a blue stone pavilion, with Chu Buyu standing beside her.
"Buyi, haven't you found the traitor yet?"
The woman in the gold skirt asked.
Liu Yuyao, in the early stage of Yuanying.
"Not yet, Sister Liu."
Chu Buyu said.
"If it doesn't work, forget it. It's not a big deal. There's no need to waste too much time on this. I'll send someone else to take care of it!"
Liu Yuyao said.
"Thank you, Master Liu, for your kindness. Disciple understands this. This is the task assigned to me by the master. I must complete it."
Chu Buyu said seriously.
"You girl accepts death! It's up to you! Be careful, our Sun Moon Palace is quite powerful and has many enemies."
Liu Yuyao warned.
"I understand, Sister Liu."
Chu Buyu agreed wholeheartedly.
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Three days passed quickly. Early in the morning, a large number of monks gathered at the entrance of a magnificent palace. The three characters "Xingyue Palace" were written on the plaque.
Xingyue Palace was the venue for this auction, and a large number of monks lined up to enter the venue.
Shen Long was among the people lining up. Not long after, he came to the door and paid the entrance fee of one thousand spiritual stones, and the guard let him in.
The main hall is spacious and bright, with many blue jade chairs placed there. Some patterns of sirens are carved on the walls on the left and right sides. In the center is a 100-foot bluestone high platform, with a square blue jade table placed on the high platform.
Shen Long found a seat near the front and sat down.
The biggest purpose of his trip was to buy the blood essence and blood of a third-level dragon, the best he could get.
Time passed little by little, and a large number of monks entered the venue, mostly Alchemy monks, and even two Nascent Soul monks.
An old man in blood-robed clothes with a slight hunchback, a square face and big eyes, with a blood-red crow embroidered on his robes, and a plump woman in a white dress, with snow-like skin and eyes like water.
"True Lord Blood Crow! Fairy Bingyue! Why are these two seniors here in person? Do they have the resources Nascent Soul monks need?"
"There must be, otherwise why would these two seniors come here!"
"It seems that the scale of this auction is not small, even these two seniors are here."
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Some Danjie monks recognized the identities of the two Nascent Soul monks and whispered.
Shen Long has also heard of these two Nascent Soul monks. Blood Crow True Lord and Bingyue Fairy have been famous for a long time and are not weak in strength. They are not the Ten Overseas Immortals. The weakest of the Overseas Ten Immortals has the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage.
True Lord Blood Crow and Fairy Bingyue ignored the other monks and sat quietly on their chairs, waiting quietly.
A quarter of an hour later, with a loud bell ringing, the auction began.
A medium-sized man in blue shirt walked up to the circular high platform. Judging from his aura, he was a pill-forming monk.
"In the Sinking Forest, I welcome all seniors and Taoist friends to participate in this auction. I will be the abbot of this auction. The one with the highest price will get it. If there are not enough spiritual stones, the goods can be auctioned."
The man in green shirt cupped his fists and said.
He took out ten cyan porcelain bottles and said: "Ten portions of the golden elixir and jade liquid will be auctioned separately. The base price is 150,000 spiritual stones, and each time shall not be less than 10,000."
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One hundred and sixty thousand!"
"One hundred and seventy thousand!"
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The price keeps rising, and some foundation-building monks participate in the bidding. For some small forces, a portion of golden elixir and jade liquid may have one more pill-building monk, so they naturally have to bid.
Shen Long was naturally not interested and did not speak.
Ten copies of the Golden Elixir and Jade Liquid all fetched a high price, with the lowest price being 330,000 spirit stones and the highest price being 400,000 spirit stones.
The two foundation-building monks took pictures of the golden elixir and jade liquid, paid the spirit stones, put away the golden elixir and jade liquid, and left the venue.
Shen Lin took out two cyan porcelain bottles and said: "The two bottles of Qingli Dan are both top-grade elixirs with very good detoxification effects. They are auctioned separately. The base price is fifty thousand spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand."
"fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
"Seventy thousand!"
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The price soon exceeded 100,000 spirit stones and is still rising.
Two bottles of Qingli Dan were sold for 140,000 spirit stones and 160,000 spirit stones respectively. After the immortal cultivator enters the pill-formation stage, the value of the resources required increases greatly.
After taking away two bottles of Qingli Dan, Shen Lin took out two blue porcelain bottles and said, "Two bottles of Shui Yue Dan. This pill has the effect of improving mana. It is a top-grade pill with a base price of 50,000 spiritual stones. No increase in price is allowed each time." Less than ten thousand.”
"fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
"Seventy thousand!"
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Shen Lin took out a variety of products, such as elixirs, talismans, formations, magic weapons, demon elixirs, demon beast materials, etc., all of which were sold at a high price. A magic weapon can be sold for more than half a million spiritual stones, and the better ones cost a lot. More than seven hundred thousand.
Shen Long bought two spirit-nurturing fruits and two mid-level third-level Qingfengpeng demon pills, but did not buy the magic weapon.
After taking away a shield, Shen Lin took out a cyan porcelain bottle and said, "The essence and blood of the mid-level third-order fire dragon. This thing was sent for auction by a fellow Taoist. It is only exchanged, not sold, but something of the same value."
As soon as he said these words, dozens of alchemy monks flew to the circular high platform and took out things for Shen Lin to check.
Shen Long took out a cyan porcelain bottle, handed it to Shen Lin, and said via voice transmission: "A top-grade seven-star soul-enriching pill."
High-grade elixirs are inherently more precious, and elixirs that heal soul wounds are even more precious.
Shen Lin took out the communication disk, contacted the owner, and finally chose to exchange it with Shen Long.
Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Shen Long, but Shen Long turned a blind eye and returned to his original position.
(End of chapter)
