In addition to practicing, Ji Hui also helps Daojun Mingchang with trivial matters within the sect.
So she knew more gossip than anyone else, and Ji Qingling listened to it with great interest.
In each sect, whether it is refining qi, building foundations, or developing golden elixirs, there are too many people trapped in Dzogchen.
And based on the information they know, this Yuan Weizhi will definitely have inner demons when he breaks through.
Such things as inner demons have never appeared to Ji Qingling, and Ji Hui is really curious.
"How can you keep breaking through like this?"
Ji Qingling leaned against the national treasure and lazily said, "I am worthy of heaven, worthy of earth, and worthy of myself in the middle. Where did my inner demons come from?
Also, I feel that I don’t have inner demons, which is most likely related to the fact that I never go out of my way to go without food. "
Ji Hui was puzzled, "Bigu?"
"Think about it, how can ordinary people not eat without starving to death? Isn't this contrary to common sense? Then does it mean that if a monk takes Bigu Pill, it is also against God's will?"
Ji Hui was so confused by what she said, "I've never heard that not eating is against God's will."
"Didn't you hear this?"
"I'm listening to this serious nonsense you're talking about."
The more Ji Qingling talked, the more he felt that what he said was a little unreasonable.
No, there is some truth to it.
Not eating or dying is also an act against nature.
She patted Ji Hui and said, "Eat well in the future!"
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Qingyun Sect.
The person who came to receive them was a Nascent Soul monk from Qingyun Sect.
Generally speaking, a golden elixir would be enough for such an occasion, but because of the presence of Hexu Shengjun, the Qingyun Sect immediately sent Nascent Soul to receive the news.
As the leader of the Taiyi Sect, Mingchang Daojun is responsible for greetings.
Hexu Shengjun only needs to hum and nod when others salute her.
This time I went out with Xu Shengjun to hold down the group of juniors, in case this group of elite disciples were taken over by someone on the way.
When they arrived at the courtyard arranged by the Qingyun Sect for their Taiyi monks, Ji Hui was ordered by her master to run errands.
Ji Qingling went to Qingyun Zongfang City alone. When he came, he was still in the Qi refining stage and followed his master and brother to attend the auction.
The Qingyun Sect's market is indeed more lively, which may also be the reason for the competition.
Zhenbao Pavilion still likes to hold auctions so much. She asked the waiter that the auctions will be held three times in total.
There is one game every three days. The first two games are mostly high-grade magic weapons and equipment. The third game is the highlight, and you need to have an entrance jade card to enter.
The first session is tomorrow. If you need to auction items, you can send them in for registration.
Ji Qingling came today just to clean up things that he no longer needed.
The elixir will be formed soon. If there are suitable ones, various types of equipment will be replaced at this auction.
When Ji Qingling piled the contents of the storage bag on the counter, the monks in the Treasure Pavilion opposite her couldn't help but froze for a moment.
Where did this robber leader come from? These things on the table look like the contents of many monks' storage bags.
How many people has the foundation-building female cultivator of the Taiyi Sect in front of me killed?
The other party registered her things one by one, took out a jade slip and handed it to Ji Qingling.
"With this jade slip, fellow Taoists can come and collect the proceeds from the auction of these items at any time. If any items fail to be auctioned, I, the Treasure Pavilion, will also buy them at a high price."
Ji Qingling took the jade slip and asked the monk, how many spiritual stones could he sell for these items?
The price the monk estimated was far from what Ji Qingling needed.
"I want to auction two more Ten Thousand Year Spirit Fruits."
When the monk heard these words, he led her to the door of another room, "Fellow Taoist, just take the jade slip and go in."
Ji Qingling followed his words and went in. Inside was a monk with Nascent Soul cultivation level.
When Ji Qingling was sorting out his storage bag a few days ago, he also gave Ji Qingyuan a few thousand-year spirit fruits.
Now she took out three ten-thousand-year-old goblin fruits for auction, hoping that the spirit stones she obtained would allow her to exchange them for two satisfactory pieces of equipment.
Ji Qingling has dealt with the reputation of Zhenbao Pavilion many times, so she is not worried that exposing the treasure will cause danger.
The Nascent Soul monk handed the jade slip back to her, "The little Taoist monk can just come directly to receive the spirit stone. If you buy anything at the auction, you only need to show the jade slip for deduction."
Ji Qingling was wandering alone on the street of Fangshi. Both sides of the street were full of monks setting up stalls, and it was very lively with people coming and going.
"Fellow Daoist Ji?"
Someone called her, and when Ji Qingling turned around, she saw a familiar face, Xu Zhongxian of the Ancient Sword Sect, the mutated Lei Linggen who injured Ji Qingyuan back then and was beaten by Ji Qingling's stick. Now he has also completed the foundation building.
But the one who called her was another person beside him, Song Jixiu of the Ancient Sword Sect. Amu’s mother had killed many children and wanted to save Amu’s life. This brother Jixiu was the leader of the patrol. He was now with Ji Qingling Same, the pinnacle of foundation-building Dzogchen.
"Senior Brother Song, long time no see!"
Song Jixiu looked at Ji Qingling in surprise, "It's really Junior Sister Ji. No wonder Junior Sister Xuansu said you have excellent cultivation talent."
When I met her in Gujianmenfang City, this junior sister Ji had just established her foundation, right?
We said goodbye back then, and there has been no news about Su Su for a long time, but now the foundation must be established. "Senior Brother Song, how is Susu?"
"Junior Sister Xuansu entered my master's seat. When she came out this time, she was in retreat at the door."
It's so good that Susu also bows to Taojun Changshen.
Song Jixiu turned around and introduced to Xu Zhongxian next to him, "Junior Brother Xu, this is the clan sister of Junior Sister Xuansu, my master's good friend in Taiyi Sect, and Ji Daoyou, a direct disciple of Lord Chongtai."
At this time, he hadn't noticed that Xu Zhongxian looked internally injured, and introduced Xu Zhongxian to Ji Qingling.
"Junior sister Ji, this junior brother Xu is the direct disciple of our ancient sword sect Tianjue Daojun."
Ji Qingling smiled and said to Xu Zhongxian: "Fellow Daoist Xu."
Xu Zhongxian snorted heavily, turned around and left. He didn't care about the embarrassment of Song Jixiu next to him.
"Hey, Junior Brother Xu?"
Then he turned to Ji Qingling and said, "Junior Sister Ji, I'm really sorry, this Junior Brother Xu doesn't like to talk much. This is really..."
"No matter what happens, genius disciples always have their own temper."
Song Jixiu was stunned for a moment, and then he also laughed. The two of them stopped mentioning Xu Zhongxian. Ji Qingling asked about Susu's situation in the sect, and the two soon separated.
The next day, Ji Hui came over to find Ji Qingling, "I'm exhausted. Could it be that none of the senior brothers are willing to come? I should have known that I wouldn't come either if they were running around!"
"Then you still have time to come to my place?"
Ji Hui waved her hand, "I have arranged everything early today. I want to go to the auction with you. It doesn't happen every year, so I can't miss it. What if I take a photo of a piece of inheritance left by an ancient master? Na?"
Ji Qingling nodded seriously, "Today, I will give you the title of Goddess of Luck for you to use first!"
