Tian Buhui continued to ask: "What place is Shopkeeper Huang talking about?"
"Auction!" Shopkeeper Huang pondered for a moment and said, "Guyun Pavilion Auction House in the city happens to have an auction in the next month in three days. Fellow Taoist, maybe you can try your luck."
Tian Buhui declined Shopkeeper Huang's offer and walked out of Qianbao Pavilion with Wang Jingshu.
I was thinking in my mind, I have to find a way to act cool. Next time I meet such a person, just ask him what he says like I would a grandson.
Damn it, the auction is just an auction, you're wasting your life by going around with me. I don't waste my four hundred years of life like this!
The auction doesn't take place for three days.
It happened to take advantage of this period of time to refine Wang Jingshu's cultivation elixir.
In the cities of immortal cultivators, there are inns that provide temporary caves for people.
It is convenient for passing immortal cultivators to temporarily break through seclusion and use it to refine elixirs and weapons.
Tian Buhui and the two found such an inn and rented a small cave with an alchemy room.
He wanted to make elixirs, and Wang Jingshu couldn't help but go to the city to play.
He told her not to cause trouble and let her go out on her own.
Anyway, there was a drone mothership watching, and Dudu would tell him if something happened, but he didn't pay much attention to her.
He was so proficient at refining a first-grade elixir that he didn't need Dudu's assistance at all.
But as soon as he refined it, he discovered something was wrong, and his spiritual consciousness was somewhat powerless.
Although it hasn't decreased, I still feel a little weak.
"Nima's!"
Cursing secretly in his mind, he ordered Dudu to turn on the detector assistance.
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The first-grade elixir took a short time and was almost completed in two days.
Wang Jingshu had been shopping for two days and still hadn't finished shopping. At this time, she saw her holding the spiritual fruit and eating it while walking.
When passing by an alley, she had already walked there, but she stepped back and looked inside.
Just look at a group of eleven or twelve year old boys bullying another boy who looks only eight or nine years old.
"Haha! Little loser, come here and get into my crotch, and I'll give you something to eat!" A little fat man said with a laugh.
The eight or nine-year-old child was sitting on the ground with some scars on his face. It was obvious that he had just been beaten by these children.
Although he was already in such a mess, his eyes were filled with stubbornness as he glared at the fat boy.
"Ah ha? Are you still not convinced?" Seeing that he dared to glare at him, the obese boy raised his leg and kicked him again.
Ye Xiangyu is a boy who looks eight or nine years old, but he is actually ten years old.
It's just that he was born with a small body, and he has suffered from hunger in the past few years, and has not made much progress, which makes him look like he is only eight or nine years old.
His parents were Qi refining monks in Yunmiao City. Although their cultivation levels were not high, the family still had enough to eat and drink and had some resources for cultivation.
The children of monks are different from ordinary mortals. When their spiritual roots begin to appear when they are four or five years old, they will detect their spiritual roots and start practicing.
Ye Xiangyu's fate began to change from this moment on.
What the monks least want to see happened to him, that is, he has a spiritual root, but it is a waste spiritual root of the Five Elements.
If he didn't have spiritual roots, his parents would have the ability to make him rich and prosperous in the mortal world.
But there are a few people who have spiritual roots who are willing to let their children become ordinary people and die before they run out of life.
If you want to cultivate the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, the only way is to get a lot of resources.
Five years ago, his parents left in order to earn resources, and he became an orphan in Yunmiao City.
Three years ago, he relied on the resources left behind by his parents and the "Qi Lian Jue" technique to successfully sense the sense of Qi and enter the first level of Qi refining.
In the next two years, without resources, there was no progress in cultivation and always stayed at the first level of Qi refining.
At his cultivation age, it is impossible for him to find cultivation resources on his own.
And he only has the first level of Qi Refining, and he can't live without eating. He usually makes a living by doing odd jobs in nearby shops.
Because of his relationship with the orphan and his waste spiritual roots, he was often teased and bullied by naughty children.
Ye Xiangyu has experienced what happened today many times. He knows that he cannot give in. If these people get their way, they will get worse in the future.
Ye Xiangyu was beaten by several teenagers, but he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
When Wang Jingshu passed by, she saw them and was very curious. Why were there beggars in this immortal city?
Mortals are not allowed to enter here, and there are also beggars among cultivators?
In her opinion, no matter how bad the immortal cultivator is, he will be an immortal master in the mortal world. There is no need to stay and be a beggar!
But she didn't know that although Ye Xiangyu was young, he had his own persistence. His parents died for him to cultivate immortality, and there was no way he would give up cultivation and wait to die.
Wang Jingshu has an out-of-touch personality. When she sees curiosity, she wants to find out. She also thinks that those young men are really shameless and wants to meddle in their own business.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered that the boy who was beaten was only at the first level of Qi refining, and the boy who hit him was only at the second level of Qi refining.
He walked forward and shouted: "Stop it! Stop fighting!"
Several teenagers who were beating someone stopped when she shouted and turned to look at her.
Seeing that her cultivation level was higher than his own, the obese young man was not afraid at all. Instead, he asked arrogantly: "Who are you? Do you want to meddle in our business?"
Seeing that he was more arrogant than her, Wang Jingshu laughed angrily and said, "You little fat guy, what's wrong with me just meddling in other people's business?"
When the obese boy heard that she said he was fat, he became furious and cursed: "You damn girl, how dare you call me fat! Do you know who my father is?"
"I don't care who your father is!" Wang Jingshu became angry after he scolded her to death. She raised her hand and beat him to the ground with spiritual power.
He scolded: "You little fat pig! How dare you scold me! No one can protect you, your father!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cold voice say: "Really?"
Looking along the direction from where the sound came, I saw a fat middle-aged man with a gloomy face walking towards the other end of the alley.
Judging from the aura on his body, there is no doubt that he is in the foundation building stage.
Wang Jingshu couldn't believe it. She remembered that Tian Buhui told her when he was fine that he had been beaten since childhood, but she didn't expect it to happen to her.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he was about to turn around and run away.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the obese middle-aged man saw that she was about to run away, and shouted: "You want to run away after beating someone, how can it be that easy!"
She saw him raise his hand and shoot out a burst of spiritual power, hitting her directly.
Wang Jingshu was horrified, but she didn't lose her composure. She had a row of storage bags on her waist.
In an instant, a small shield glowing with spiritual light flew out. She raised her hand and used it, and the small shield flew in front of her, releasing a spiritual light shield to protect her.
"Bang~"
The obese middle-aged man's spiritual power hit the aura shield. The shield trembled slightly but showed no sign of breaking.
It actually helped Wang Jingshu block the mana attack in the foundation building stage.
A small shield of spiritual light in the middle of the fat body has such power. He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look, and said: "High-quality magic weapon!"
A look of greed suddenly appeared in his eyes. The high-grade defensive magic weapon was much more valuable than the offensive magic weapon, and he had plans to snatch it away.
Although fighting is prohibited in Yunmiao City, as long as he moves quickly enough, the law enforcement team will not arrive in time.
Thinking of this, he moved his hands towards Wang Jingshu again.
