Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 120 Soul-Driving Spring Water
There are eight gates in the Ganxiu Hall.

Usually half of the entrances are open, but today only one was open.

The monks of Yujiantang lined up on both sides, leaving a wide passage in the middle.

Chen Ping didn't come too late, but he was ranked behind dozens of people.

Fortunately, the release speed was very fast. Half an hour later, he entered the arena with the jade lottery certificate given by Jin Chen.

On the open space on the first floor, there are rows of futons.

In the center is a crystal clear pool.

A cyan turtle shell with a radius of more than ten feet floated on the water.

On the second floor of the main hall, there are many exquisitely decorated boxes, and those who go up the stairs are all Foundation Establishment monks.

There were few monks in the huge space, so Chen Ping chose to sit in a remote corner of the hall.

It wasn't until noon that the number of people in the hall gradually increased. With a glance, there were about four or five hundred people.

Due to the restriction of admission rules, almost half of the wealthy monks came to Jinrui Island.

After nine loud chimes, the auction began.

"Bang!"

The heavy palace door was slowly closed, and several ear-piercing sounds of metal and spears were heard.

"what happened?"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he seemed to have a sense of restlessness.

At this moment, a skinny old Taoist flew down from the second floor and landed lightly on the turtle shell of the pool.

He was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold thread, made of unknown material, it reflected the surroundings beautifully.

"Friends, everyone, I am the host of this auction at Xia Jinwu."

The skinny old man said loudly, with a hammer and a bell in his hand.

"hey-hey."

Chen Ping smiled teasingly, finally got to see the real person today.

The foundation-building monks of the Jin family have heard of the Jin Wu Fang the most.

It's not that he has supernatural powers, but his lace stories make people talk about it.

Hiding the truth from his strict wife at home, he spends thousands of spirit stones and golden houses every year to hide his beauty.

In the end, Meng Yan, a qi cultivator, poached a corner.

However, Meng Yan seems to have received a powerful inheritance, and in terms of potential, he is much stronger than Jin Wufang in the early foundation establishment period.

Just like him, Chen Ping, if he is willing to devote himself to imparting his past life's skills and cultivation experience, he may easily win the heart of the foundation-building female cultivator.

"There are a total of [-] ordinary auction items in this auction, and six finale auction items!"

"In principle, the quotation shall be based on the lower-grade spirit stones, and they can also be paid in kind."

"In addition, in order to ensure a fair price, all forms of suppression and collusion are prohibited at the auction. Violators will be immediately expelled from the Qianxiu Palace, and my Jin family will pursue corresponding damages to reputation."

Jin Wufang's voice was as gentle as jade, with a hint of domineering, and spread throughout the hall through the amplifying array.

"Eighty auction items?"

Chen Ping was thoughtful, and there was some discrepancy with the number in the previous jade slips. It should be that in the past few days, some monks temporarily brought treasures to sell.

"I don't want to talk nonsense, the auction will officially start!"

Jin Wufang took a small hammer and tapped the small bell lightly.

As soon as the words were finished, a beautiful maid came out from the side hall at the back, she was slim and graceful, holding a boxy brocade box in her hand.

"The first item in this auction is a piece of emerald stone, a second-grade refining material."

"This stone weighs half a catty. This fist-sized piece can at least forge two top-grade instruments."

"Cuicypress, the starting price is [-] spirit stones, and the price increase in each round must not be less than [-]."

Jin Wufang pointed to the shiny green ore in the box, and explained lightly.

"One thousand sixteen."

A blue-robed monk sitting on the first floor shouted out first.

"One thousand six hundred and five."

"One thousand and eight."

"two thousand!"

After the price is raised to this amount, no one will continue to increase the price.

Usually, this emerald cypress stone is only [-] spirit stones.

Jin Wufang nodded with a smile, and said to the person with the highest bid: "Please go to the apse for the delivery, fellow Taoist."

"Next, please bring the second treasure."

Jin Wufang clapped his hands, and the beautiful maid took out another item from the storage bag.

"The ultimate magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Fire Halberd, has been confirmed by the master appraiser in this pavilion. Its power is slightly higher than that of the magic weapon of the same level. Friends of the fire spirit root, don't miss it!"

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In the corner of the main hall, Chen Ping sat on the futon and closed his eyes for a rest.

At this moment, a full day has passed since the opening of the auction.

During the period, forty auction items were sold, none of which were top-notch.

In the middle, the competition for certain treasures was particularly fierce, even attracting the bidding of foundation-building monks, which lasted for half an hour.

On the huge tortoise shell in the central pool, Jin Wufang has disappeared.

The one who replaced him was a woman wearing a pure white veil, with a willow slender waist, and her graceful figure could not be concealed even if she was half sitting playing the piano.

With the plucking and flicking of her jade hands, the lingering melody came to the ears of all the cultivators.

The beauty plays the piano, melodiously.

It made many monks feel relaxed and happy, and hummed a little tune comfortably.

"What the hell is the Jin family doing? They have been resting for an hour, why don't they continue?"

Around Chen Ping, a monk who didn't like such tricks shouted in a low voice.

"Hey, isn't this good? Listening to Fairy Xie play a song on weekdays, you have to spend a lot of spiritual stones!"

The one who refuted him was a monk whose plane was shining red. While speaking, his fingers traced up and down along with the melody, as if he was making a masterpiece.

"The Jin family intends to support her?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly guessed in his heart.

The female cultivator playing the piano on the turtle shell is one of the four fairies in Jinrui City, Xie Wanyi from Qiongnvshuijian.

This woman has a peerless appearance and superb piano skills. She often makes male cultivators spend a lot of money, and she can be described as a small cash cow.

The backstage of Qiongnv Shuijian is the Jin family.

This auction ceremony is also led by the Jin family.

Inviting the chief courtier of his own business to add to the atmosphere and enhance the girl's reputation by the way, is really a plan that kills two birds with one stone.

"You guys have been waiting for a long time."

After Xie Wanyi floated away, Jin Wufang finally reappeared.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, sharp-eyed people all stared at the object in his palm.

This is a jade bottle with a thin neck and a big belly.

Inside the jade vase, there is a stream of clear spring, which is dazzling as it flows, as if there is a bright moonlight shining on it.

"A three taels of Yanhun spring water, the preciousness of this spring must be known to everyone, right?"

Jin Wufang smiled, and introduced another sentence: "After drinking, the monk's spiritual power will be increased by fifty feet."

"No matter what realm the Taoist is, as long as he has never used this spring, it will have the full effect."

"The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and the price will increase by at least [-] each time!"

"Four thousand one."

"Four thousand five."

"I offer four thousand seven!"

At the beginning, several monks participated in the quotation.

Compared with the previous dozens of auction items, the auction scene of Yanhun Spring Water was obviously much more popular, and the price was refreshed many times in a few breaths.

A lot of monks on the field came for the Soul-Yin Spring.

You know, a monk at the peak of qi training can only release his spiritual consciousness from less than two hundred feet away.

Swallowing this spring can immediately increase the power of the soul by more than [-]%, and it is permanent, so how can they not be tempted by it.

　This is not a transitional chapter. There are many details foreshadowing. After the climax, the protagonist builds the foundation, which is similar to the outline of the trail, around 130.In addition, please be patient, it is meaningless to upgrade too fast.Thank you Gongsun Duanyi for 500 coins, and I reward you with 500 coins for the most delicious de!

　　
　
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