"By the way, is there any news about True Lord Jinlian?"
The woman in the gold skirt asked.
Jin Yuyan, in the middle stage of refining the void, is the deacon elder of the Liuyun Merchant Alliance.
"No, there has been no news about him for thousands of years. It is rumored that he obtained the Taimiao Purple Jade Fruit, one of the top ten spiritual fruits, and then disappeared."
Wu Bei said.
"If you have news about him, inform me immediately. If nothing happens, just go down!"
Jin Yuyan ordered.
"Yes, Elder Jin."
Wu Bei agreed, bowed and retreated.
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Three days passed quickly, Qingyangyuan.
The door to the practice room opened, and Shen Long walked out. He had already changed his clothes.
He took out the Qianhuan Mask and put it on his face. His facial features blurred and he turned into a man with a simple and honest face.
Shen Long strode out, and Shen Haihai came out.
He opened the courtyard door and looked left and right.
It was night now, there was no one on this street, and Shen Long walked out.
More than a quarter of an hour later, he came to a busy street with many pedestrians.
Shen Long stood at the door of a nine-story blue attic. The three silver characters "Qianbing Pavilion" were written on the lacquered gold plaque, and his aura flickered.
Qianbing Pavilion has a history of more than 100,000 years. It is well-known in Shenbingfang City. Lingbao, Tongtian Lingbao and Puppet Beast are all for sale and accept reservations.
Shen Long strode in and was greeted by a spacious and bright hall. Behind the long counter were tall shelves with various weapons, including swords, guns and sticks.
Shen Long let out a little aura of a god-transformation monk, and a medium-sized man in a blue shirt walked over quickly and said enthusiastically: "Senior, welcome to our store, I wonder if I can help you in any way."
"I would like to ask a fifth-level weapon refiner to help me refine weapons. I heard that your Qianbing Pavilion has this kind of business."
Shen Long said.
He had already taken out two pieces of Ten Thousand Years Soul Raising Wood at the exchange meeting, so it was inappropriate to ask the fifth-level weapon refiner from Qianling Sect to use the Thousand Years Soul Raising Wood to refine weapons.
"Senior, you are in the right place. Please come upstairs."
The man in green shirt said politely and led Shen Long upstairs.
Arriving on the seventh floor, Shen Long saw a slim woman in a purple skirt looking through the account books.
"Ancestor Yunhua, this senior wants to ask us to help refine weapons."
The man in green shirt said.
"I am Jiang Yunhua, the shopkeeper of Qianbing Pavilion. What do you call me, fellow Taoist?"
The woman in purple skirt said politely, waved her hand, and the man in green shirt retreated.
"My surname is Qian. I would like to ask your weapon refiner from Qianbing Pavilion to refine a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. I don't know how much the reward will be."
Shen Long said.
"It depends on what kind of heavenly spiritual treasure you want to refine, what functions it requires, and the amount of materials."
Jiang Yunhua said.
"I want a treasure that can nourish the soul and slowly increase the power of the soul. This is the material. The main material is ten thousand year soul nourishing wood."
Shen Long took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Jiang Yunhua.
Jiang Yunhua swept his consciousness, nodded, and said: "These materials are enough. I will give you two million spiritual stones as a reward. You don't need to give it now. I will pay it when you get the goods."
"How long will it take to get the goods? Can it be faster?"
Shen Long said.
"Fifty years later, my fellow Taoist, when you get the goods, I will write you a receipt. You can bring the receipt with you when the time comes. We will only recognize the receipt and not the person."
Jiang Yunhua took out a disk with flashing blue light, made some gestures on it, then handed the blue disk to Shen Long and said, "Fellow Taoist Qian, this is the material you gave us. Check to see if there are any problems. If there is no problem, just take it as a Written evidence."
Shen Long glanced at it and saw that the refining materials, delivery time, and functions of the treasure were listed in detail on the disk.
"no problem."
Shen Long nodded.
Jiang Yunhua broke the cyan disk in half, handed one half to Shen Long, and said: "Fifty years later, fellow Taoist Qian can just bring this thing to pick up the goods. This is the receipt. If this thing falls into the hands of others, he can Bring this with you to pick up the goods.”
"Okay, got it."
Shen Long agreed, put away the cyan disk, turned around and walked downstairs.
After leaving Qianbing Pavilion, he wandered on the street.
Half an hour later, Shen Long came to the square where the stalls were set up, and it was very lively and crowded.
"Glass gold body fluid! Real or fake."
"Can't you even tell the difference between true and false? If you can't tell the difference, then there's no need to exchange."
"Glazed Golden Body Liquid! This is a good thing for body training! Go over and have a look."
A burst of conversation reached Shen Long's ears. Shen Long's heart moved and he quickened his pace and walked towards a certain stall.
The stall owner is a girl in a gold dress with delicate features. There are many things on the stall, including ores, five-thousand-year-old elixirs, heavenly treasures, and fifth-level talismans. There are more than a dozen god-transformation monks gathered in front of the stall.
"If you want glazed golden body fluid, then give me something good in exchange for it."
The voice of the girl in the gold skirt was cold.
Several god-transformation monks took out things for the girl in the gold skirt to check and communicate through sound transmission.
Shen Long took out a golden jade box, handed it to the girl in the gold skirt, and said via voice transmission: "Fairy, I can exchange it for a Xuanyin Crystal, how about it?"
The girl in the gold skirt opened the lid of the box and took a quick look, then quickly closed the lid and handed a golden gourd to Shen Long.
Shen Long opened the gourd stopper, and a colorful spiritual light swept out. It was very conspicuous. He could smell a special smell, which was exactly the same as the glazed gold body liquid recorded in the classics.
He nodded, put away the golden gourd and left.
He walked around the square without buying anything else. He wandered around the street and sold a batch of immortal cultivation resources in batches.
After more than half an hour, he returned to his residence after confirming that no immortal cultivators were following him.
Shen Long walked into the practice room, took off his clothes, took out the golden gourd, and poured out some colorful liquid, which was the glazed golden body liquid.
He smeared the glazed gold body fluid on the surface of his body, and his body surface glowed with a burst of colorful spiritual light.
Outside Qingyang Courtyard, a potbellied old man in black robe was walking on the street. When passing by Qingyang Courtyard, he stopped and took a look at the words on the plaque before striding away.
Four days later, when the sky was just getting dark, the door of Qingyang Court opened and Shen Long walked out.
Today is the day of the auction. He plans to attend the auction and buy some resources.
When Shen Long came to the door of a magnificent palace, he could clearly see the three characters "Liuyun Palace" written on the plaque.
There was a long queue at the entrance of Liuyun Palace. The entrance fee was 10,000 spirit stones. From the entrance fee alone, Liuyun Merchant Alliance made a huge profit.
Shen Long paid 10,000 spiritual stones and was released after guarding.
He walked into Liuyun Hall. The hall was spacious and bright, and could accommodate tens of thousands of people without feeling crowded. In the center of the hall was a golden platform several hundred feet tall, surrounded by a large number of cyan jade chairs.
Thousands of monks gathered here, most of them being god-transforming monks.
Shen Long was secretly surprised that all the seats in the front row were occupied. He found an empty seat and sat down.
Immortal cultivators entered the venue one after another, and there were more and more participants.
After a cup of tea, with a loud bell ringing, the door of Liuyun Palace was closed.
Wu Bei walked to the golden platform, clasped his fists and said, "Wu Bei from the Lower Cloud Business Alliance is responsible for hosting this auction. The one with the highest bid will win. Let's start bidding now."
He took out ten cyan jade boxes, placed them on the golden jade table in front of him, and said: "Ten Qibao Glazed Pills can assist Yuanying monks in reaching the stage of divine transformation. They will be auctioned separately. The base price is one million spiritual stones. The price will increase each time. No less than two hundred thousand.”
"one million!"
"One hundred twenty!"
"One hundred and fourteen!"
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The price is rising steadily, and there are many Nascent Soul monks at the venue. They come here for the Qibao Glazed Pill.
(End of chapter)
