"A white wild goose-level tomb has actually been sold for 170,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Do you want to be so exaggerated?"
In a certain box in the auction house, a group of people gasped in amazement.
They are all Baiyan Qi Luck Masters, including the trio of Song Yucheng.
It's not that they have never sold large tombs, but the highest among them was less than 140,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
"He is indeed the number one Baiyan Qi Luck Master today." A Qi Luck Master sighed.
"From now on, Bai Yan will be number one. He should be the one to take over. I don't care if I don't accept it."
"I really want to make friends with Chen Shen, but it's a pity that he is devoted to Taoism and hides in his house to practice all day long, and does not communicate or gather with us.
Otherwise, I can earn more spiritual stones by auctioning the quota in his name. "
Listening to what their companions said, Song Yucheng and the others felt uncomfortable.
They were the ones with the best chance of becoming friends with Chen Shen. The first two didn't take advantage of the opportunity and never liked him, but the only one who approached him shamelessly was persuaded to leave by the two of them.
What a pity. Song Yucheng and Song Yucheng shook their heads slightly.
…
About half an hour later, all four of Chen Shen's tomb quotas were sold.
A total of 700,000 high-grade spiritual stones, which is a lot of money.
Even Chen Shen, who had seen strong winds and waves, was a little excited when he saw so many spiritual stones for the first time.
After deducting the palace's reserve price of 100,000 yuan and the auction house's commission, he obtained a total of 540,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
The kind that doesn’t require paying taxes.
"Master Chen, this is your spiritual stone, please check it."
A female cultivator entered the private room and respectfully handed a storage ring.
"Please also ask the master to check and store it. The storage ring needs to be returned."
"..." Chen Shen.
Why is this sentence so familiar?
He took out a hosta on his head, then swept his consciousness into the storage ring and put all the spiritual energy into the hosta.
This was the space hosta belonging to the genius Jiang Xingyue back then, but it was re-refined by him and the space inside it was twice as wide.
"These are the tokens of the four strong men who need to be buried. They will all be buried tomorrow." The female cultivator took out four more jade pendants and said.
Chen Shen took it and nodded.
After the female cultivator withdrew, he continued to watch the strong men bidding on the tomb without changing his expression.
Buzz!
The delicate bag around her waist moved slightly.
That was when his spiritual consciousness quietly entered the hosta and transferred all the spiritual stones into this treasure bag.
"The safety of the Purple Garden cannot be guaranteed even if some robbers or robbers appear.
Put the spirit stone in a safer place when you get back. "He thought to himself.
It always pays to be a little cautious.
Chen Shen watched for a while longer and left before the auction house ended.
There is no Zihe Tomb available during this period, so there are not many people there.
But if news about Zihe comes out, the excitement will probably be several times greater.
He had heard from Lao Zhao that some people in the city had waited decades or hundreds of years to obtain a tomb of this level.
It's just that those ancestors of the family clan who died and have not been buried yet, if Quanxia knew about it, I don't know what they would think.
The next day, four aristocratic sects that needed to be buried were already waiting at the entrance of the Purple Garden.
Three aristocratic families and one sect are not from the royal city.
"I've heard about Master Chen for a long time, but I didn't expect him to be so young. He is really young and promising!"
The four directors quickly stepped forward to greet Chen Shen who was approaching.
The latter did not show too much politeness, compared the tokens, and then led a group of people into the purple garden.
"Master, what a trick!"
In the garden, Chen Shen used the formation method he used during the discussion a few days ago.
The main purpose is to open the eyes of these people, accumulate more reputation, and their worth will naturally rise.
About two hours later, all four families were buried.
"It hasn't been opened for a long time, so it's so so."
Chen Shen receives rewards from the system.
They are all dead ancestors who transformed themselves into gods and have little experience.
"The place is big. Among these ancestors who have transformed into gods, half have middle-grade spiritual roots. They should have martial arts and other skills. They are much more powerful than the Hundred Kingdoms."
"It's like opening a blind box. I hope there will be surprises next time."
Chen Shen is looking forward to it.
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The following days were much duller.
He practices daily and spends a small amount of time studying luck, and the rest is to improve his cultivation.
Chen Shen's Qi Luck talent is really good. Even though the time he spends on it every day is much less than his practice, it has still improved significantly.
“Just like this, I am confident that I will be promoted to the Green Birds within two years.
But you still can't go too fast, otherwise it won't be good if you are caught and sliced into slices.
Let’s strive for a breakthrough within three years. "
he thought.
Three months later, it was time for the Dao Discussion Conference.
The interesting thing this time is that there is only one spot!
There is a large tomb of Baiyan, but there are no green birds or purple cranes.
"There is only one spot, so why fight for it? Why don't we just give it to Chen Shen.
Or you can save your quota until the next quarter. "
Some Baiyan luck masters complained.
"Look at what you said, don't be so bitter.
Without us participating in the competition, how can we highlight Chen Shen’s extraordinary performance? Without us, who would prove that Chen Shen is a genius. "
"So the purpose of our existence is to compare who is the genius?"
"No, you proved yourself ordinary."
No surprise, it was another brilliant exhibition match. Chen Shen beat the crowd and won the only spot.
"My understanding of Green Bird-level formations is getting deeper and deeper." Master Zihe, who presided over the competition, nodded slightly with a smile on his face.
Three days later.
"Open the blind box!"
"The burial was successful and some high-grade spiritual roots were obtained!"
Chen Shen looked happy, he was so lucky.
"It's time to buy a big house."
Ziyuan Qi Luck Masters not only practice in the garden, almost all of them have residences in the city.
After all, being a fortune teller in Ziyuan is a comfortable and extremely stable job that doesn't involve any disputes.
So everyone has his or her own family, and basically everyone has a family and a business.
Chen Shen rode a carriage and walked through the bustling royal city.
In the meantime, he got off the carriage and went to the most famous restaurant in Anwang City to have a meal.
More than an hour later, the carriage stopped at a shop.
"Buy a house with full payment!" This is the most adamant Chen Shen has ever been in a super first-tier city.
Next, Chen Shen visited many houses on five or six streets in a residential area.
Finally, he bought a courtyard in the middle of the street on the 13th street in this quiet residential area.
"Your Majesty, you have good taste. The original owner of this house is also a fortune teller, so I have some fate with you, Your Majesty." The store owner said with a smile on his face.
"That's right. It's not dusty. It should be cleaned every day."
Chen Shen walked into the mansion, looked around and nodded slightly.
"Of course, since the master is a master of luck, he should be able to see that this house is in an excellent location, facing north and south..."
…
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Shen entered the house holding a deed similar to a real estate certificate.
"It's not bad after eight years of hard work to settle down in a home." He nodded slightly.
At night, he changed his appearance, changed his skeleton, and left the house.
"I still can't change my habit of doing things at night."
Chen Shen wore a mask and a black robe, and said to himself.
He went to buy some formation materials.
After years of collecting corpses, he has gained achievements in all four skills and gained a lot of experience packages.
"The most I can do now is to prevent the Ancestor of the Transformation from prying, so that's all I can do."
Three days later, Chen Shen set up several killing and covering formations inside and outside the house.
There is also a large spirit gathering array throughout the house.
After completing all this, he smiled with satisfaction.
"The three of you take good care of the house every day. There is a magic circle in the yard. This is the array. I will come here from time to time."
Chen Shen hired three servants to manage the house, and then returned to Ziyuan.
In the next nine months, Chen Shen took two quotas and sold them at sky-high prices.
On the contrary, there was a quarter when not a single large tomb was vacant.
"Have you noticed that Chen Shen, the newly minted Baiyan Qi Luck Master, seems to have never visited the cemetery."
"I won the first place in Taoism when I left school. You don't have to patrol even if you can do it."
Many people were envious and discussed.
"Let's go, there are two Zihe tombs available this time, the competition will definitely be fierce." Someone said.
"Chen Shen, would you like to go to the auction house with us to watch the battle for the purple crane?"
A group of Baiyan luck masters invited Chen Shen, but the latter declined.
"Although this person has good talent and has always been number one, he is too lonely. We are all on the same path and should communicate with each other. This will also help us in all aspects."
Looking at Chen Shenchen's retreating figure, a luck master said dissatisfied.
"It seems that if someone doesn't communicate with us, it won't prevent him from becoming stronger and richer." Another luck master laughed at himself.
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