Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 118 Jin Zhaoheng's Confidence
In this auction, except for the finale treasures, more than 70 kinds are in the records of the jade slips.

It doesn't look low-grade.

For example, the Qiyang pill with three patterns, the first-level middle-grade talisman, etc., all appeared.

Moreover, these rare treasures are not eligible to be finale treasures.

"Zhu Ji Dan came in second place in the finale auction?"

Chen Ping played with the jade slips and murmured.

The only finale treasure of the Jin family that released a clear statement was a foundation-building pill with two patterns.

It was refined by Mu Yi, the leader of Qiuxian League, one of Jinrui's three families.

Five years ago, when he first came to Jinrui City, his guide Bi Danting had revealed to him that this Foundation Establishment Pill might appear at the auction.

Right now, what Bi Danting said is confirmed, it is somewhat reliable.

Although Chen Ping is not determined to win the Er Dao Wen Ji Dan, he still has to fight for it if he can.

However, he only has about [-] spirit stones left on hand.

If the final price exceeds too much, he will not force it.

Moreover, among the dozens of common auction items, there was one treasure that made Chen Ping quite tempted.

A three taels of Yanhun spring water.

This spring was born in the iceberg of thousands of years, and the power of spiritual consciousness will increase by about fifty feet after drinking.

Chen Ping's current spiritual consciousness limit is five hundred feet, which means that a portion of Yanhun spring water can increase his strength by [-]%.

His spiritual root aptitude is average, relying on the accumulation of his previous life, the progress of his cultivation can not be left behind.

But at the realm of Yuan Dan, the cultivation speed of middle-grade spiritual roots will become extremely slow.

Only by constantly consolidating his strengths can he stand out among his peers.

Soul is Chen Ping's most prominent means.

He survived the tribulation of boundless heart thunder and successfully received the feedback reward from Heaven.

With the breakthrough of the realm, the soul will become stronger than ordinary monks.

Since ancient times, under the bombardment of Xin Lei Jie, it is extremely difficult for even a cultivator to survive.

Chen Ping already has two heaven-defying chances in this life.

The first is the feedback of the Heavenly Dao of the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation, and the second is the mysterious golden beads.

These two are the stepping stones for him to climb to a higher level in this life.

"Three taels of soul-forming spring water, five thousand spirit stones should be able to be taken."

According to the prices in the cultivation world, Chen Ping made a rough estimate.

This kind of creation that can increase a certain attribute out of thin air, the effect of taking it for the first time is the best.

The second time, the effect is often reduced by more than half.

Reusing it later will not have any effect.

Generally, monks above the realm of Yuandan have almost all drank the water from Yanhun Spring.

If there is no restriction of the law of heaven and earth, how can it be the turn of the younger generation.

"The spirit stone is not enough."

Thinking about it, Chen Ping took out a blank jade slip.

The divine sense brushed past, leaving behind a condensed text in an instant.

This is his cultivation experience of breaking through the middle and later stages of foundation establishment in his previous life.

Although it is a simplified version, it is definitely not a problem to change to a copy of Yanhun Spring Water.

For treasures such as breakthrough experience and high-level exercises that can be passed on orally, practitioners, regardless of their level, cherish themselves and will not leak them easily.

After all, if you spread too much, it is worthless.

If it falls into the hands of an opponent and is discovered by it, it will be a trade that is not worth the gain.

Swallowing a Qibao Rhubarb Pill, Chen Ping immediately intended to sink his dantian and began to refine the medicinal power.

There are still fifteen days left before the auction, which is more than enough time.

……

Jinruifang City, Zhaixing Pavilion.

In an elegantly furnished room on the third floor.

Outside the wall, there are several rows of antique and small flower stands.

In the bronze tripod with the animal head in the corner, a half-finger-high second-order spiritual sandalwood burns slowly.

Next to it, stands a quaint vanity mirror, shining brightly.

The wooden combs, eye brushes and other items on the dressing table were each shining with a faint gleam, and they were all high-grade magic weapons.

Looking at the furnishings, this is obviously the boudoir of a nun.

And she is a wealthy senior nun.

In the middle of the room, there is a light gray rattan bed.

Now, two monks, a man and a woman, sat cross-legged on the rattan bed.

The woman's face is as young as twenty-eight years old, with black hair and white clothes, a slightly pointed chin, and clear eyes. The external appearance alone is not much better than the so-called four fairies of Jinrui City.

And this woman has a serene and pure temperament in her gestures, like a perfect piece of jade, which can make men unable to extricate themselves.

"Lingshan, do you know why this auction has been extended for several days?"

The speaker was a handsome middle-aged male cultivator.

His sword eyebrows are straight, the corners of his lips are thin, and there is a pattern of Zhuji Dan tattooed on his wide cuffs.

If the "veteran" Bi Danting was here, he would definitely shout excitedly.

This pair of Biren-like monks are all big men who stomp their feet and Jinrui City will be shaken three times.

Mu Yili is a middle-aged male cultivator.

The leader of the League of Immortals, the alchemy master who can refine the foundation pill.

Another female cultivator with an outstanding temperament is Gong Lingshan, the head of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

At the same time, she is also a monk who established the foundation of Dzogchen.

"The Jin family has a few finale pieces that are going to be auctioned."

Gong Lingshan seemed to know the truth and said calmly.

"Oh?"

Mu Yi frowned, and continued to ask: "In the previous auctions, the Jin family took out a symbolic finale treasure at most to boost popularity. Why, the Jin family is short of spirit stones?"

"I guess it's Jin Zhaoheng who wants to go one step further."

At the mention of this person's name, Gong Lingshan's beautiful eyes showed a complex look.

"It's been less than ten years since he advanced to the Great Perfection, so is he sure to break through the Great Realm again?"

Mu Yili didn't look surprised, but just sighed faintly.

Jin Zhaoheng, the ninth elder of the Jin family.

This person is an earth-grade golden spirit root, and he has cultivated to the foundation of Dzogchen when he was more than 50 years old.

And he is also a powerful swordsman.

It is no exaggeration to say that he and Gong Lingshan are tied together, neither is Jin Zhaoheng's opponent.

Under Yuan Dan, no one can control it.

This is the evaluation of Gong Lingshan's grandfather, Yuandan Senior Gong Sihai from the Broken Star Sect.

"Acquiesced by the higher-ups of the noble sect?"

Mu Yili said carefully.

Although, as the outside rumors said, his relationship with Gong Lingshan is indeed close.

But this is still beyond the bounds.

I can't stand him not being nervous!

Once Jin Zhaoheng breaks into the Yuandan, the first to bear the brunt is his Commander's Seeking Immortal League.

Developing power under the eyes of the tiger, if one day the tiger is in a bad mood, he will be slaughtered at any time.

Gong Lingshan pondered for a long time, and then said bitterly: "There is a senior sword cultivator in Lanyue Sect who is a late Yuan Dan. Be a guest."

"In name, it is a post to worship the mountain, but in fact it is to put pressure on the sect and warn the sect not to block Jin Zhaoheng's path."

"Hey, my grandfather and another Supreme Elder are also helpless in the face of the powerful elders of Lanyue Sect."

Mu Yi's face froze, and he said resentfully: "Back then when the beast horde broke out, my Jinrui Island cultivator suffered numerous casualties, and I didn't see anyone from the sect to help me. Now, for a sword cultivator, they have intervened."

(End of this chapter)