Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 227 Xu's Aunt and Nephew
If the node is close to the bottleneck and cannot obtain any kind of auxiliary things, Chen Ping will also attack the Yuandan realm without hesitation.

The chance of half is really not low.

There has never been a saying that a monk's cultivation is safe and secure.

Then, remembering Bai Jinghan's advice, Chen Ping had a faint smile on his face.

Bai Jinghan's disclosure of the news about Zhenxia's secret spring was most likely acquiesced by the Master Uncle Yuan Dan he was talking about.

Even the person behind it is that Yuan Dan monk.

Otherwise, how dare a true biography of the Foundation Establishment Realm reveal such top secrets privately?

Moreover, they wished that as many monks would participate in the battle for treasures, the better.

In this way, the seller's profit will be greater.

Chen Ping can take out a copy of the spirit stone of Zhenxia Secret Spring at any time.

Then wait 15 years and come to Qindao again.

Not surprisingly, by then, he should have broken through to the realm of foundation building Dzogchen, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword has also been forged successfully, and he will have some capital to deal with the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan.

Afterwards, Chen Ping went to several shops and bought several copies of Du Huosan's auxiliary materials.

Then, he immediately returned to the inn and got into the busy process of making Du Huosan.

For a whole month, Chen Ping finally obtained a bottle of elixir weighing about ten catties according to the records of the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue.

"With its blessing, the time to break through to the next level is almost cut in half."

Holding the jade bottle, Chen Ping secretly said happily.

Running the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue to absorb Duhuosan is more effective than swallowing the three-line Jinhua Yulu Pill.

What's more, it also avoids the pain of erysipelas, which is really the most suitable treasure for his cultivation.

It is worthwhile for him to spend a lot of energy and financial resources before and after.

A single thousand-year-old Hongling golden ginseng is more than 9. Counting the miscellaneous auxiliary materials, this bottle of Duhuosan used more than [-] spirit stones.

It is completely enough to buy a top-level top-grade spiritual weapon like the Tianxing Monument and the Son-Mother Sword.

However, Chen Ping didn't feel any distress or pity.

What are cultivation resources?

Isn't it a tool that can create better cultivation conditions for monks?
As long as the realm is raised, wealth and status are at your fingertips.

Therefore, he never saves Lingshi in this regard.

Carefully put the crossing fire into the storage ring, Chen Ping got up and left the inn, and ran towards Fangshi.

In the next few months, there will be several private exchanges initiated by alchemy masters, and he plans to participate in all of them to try his luck.

……

In the mountain area of ​​Goddess City, somewhere ten feet underground.

In this underground space called "Huangxia Mountain", a spacious hall was built, which was two to three hundred feet wide.

At a glance, apart from dozens of tall and large columns, there are only two chairs placed on the central platform.

The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of carefully polished lantern stones, emitting a faint light of five colors.

At this time, monks were already sitting on the towering columns.

Powerful auras of mana shot up into the sky, and all the cultivators on the field were all foundation-builders.

Some occupy a column alone, and some are relatively close, and they gather in twos and threes at the same place.

In the southeast corner of the main hall, Chen Ping sat alone on a column with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Right now, it has been the seventh month since he came to visit Qindao.

In the past half a year, he has participated in five private exchange meetings one after another, but he has gained very little.

Not only did the high-grade ore disappear without a trace, even the Foundation Establishment Pill did not see a single one.

Disappointed, Chen Ping planned to return by boat a few days ago.

But he accidentally learned from Shopkeeper Xu of the Xianwen Inn that one of the two elders of the Xu family, Senior Xu Yuehuan, was planning to hold a large auction.

The finale treasure that released the wind sound was actually a third-level formation.

Chen Ping suddenly became interested.

The third-level formation is fully activated, which is enough to resist the attack of the monk Yuan Dan.

After returning to the family, he will soon refine the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

And the few people selected as the condensed sword embryo will obviously not be willing, and some coercion is necessary.

If there is a third-level formation to enclose a few people, the security will definitely be much stronger, and he doesn't have to keep an eye on the few people all the time, so as not to delay his own cultivation.

In the barren cultivation world in the Chen family's sea area, the third-level formation is a treasure that can't be found.

If he missed this time, he would never know when he would meet again.

Therefore, Chen Ping weighed it a bit, and immediately handed over two hundred spirit stones and bought an admission token.

Of course, out of prudence, he has changed his appearance now.

The auction will recognize the card but not the person. Half an hour ago, he passed the inspection without any setbacks and entered the hall.

"Why did the Xu family set the auction in the mountains area? Could it be that they have the idea of ​​killing people to seize treasures?"

As soon as he thought about it, Chen Ping couldn't help showing a trace of coldness in his eyes.

In most cases, Wangqinfang City, where fighting is absolutely forbidden, and the inner and outer cities of Goddess City are the best places to hold such gatherings.

But the Xu family did the opposite and moved the location to the mountainous area where there is nothing to do.

The purpose here is worth pondering.

However, Chen Ping was not a reckless person. After a few days, he collected relevant information through various channels.

The auction organized by the Xu family has always been held in this underground palace in the Gunshan area.

Moreover, it has been going on for two or three hundred years, and there are very few strange incidents of monks disappearing for no reason after buying treasures.

"I hope that this seat will save others' stomachs with my own heart."

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled, returning to his usual expression.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, have you heard the news about the Fuyao Order of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce?"

The person who asked the question was a man in blue with a sullen face on the column next to him.

"Yuan Daoyou was joking. The Fuyao Order has been spreading all over the place recently. I don't know."

Beside him, an old man in gray clothes with messy hair tilted his head slightly and said softly.

The relationship between the two should be good, otherwise they wouldn't be so close.

"Qingxu Hualou Pill, tsk tsk, but the price of the Fuyao Order is too high, more than 3 spirit stones a piece, and the way to obtain it is extremely difficult. I heard that some blood contract will be signed with the Baodan Chamber of Commerce. In short, it is very mysterious. .”

The monk surnamed Yuan curled his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"The Fuyao order is rounded every 20 years, and this is the first time I won't sign up for it stupidly."

The old man surnamed Zhou snorted, and said hoarsely: "The way of choosing the master of the Fuyao Order is similar to that of the champion of martial arts. Even if you win, you have to spend Lingshi to buy it. You really took me for a fool."

The two didn't deliberately use their spiritual sense to talk, Chen Ping could hear it clearly when he moved his ears.

Just as Tang Lilin said on the Canglang back then, within two years, the rules and regulations related to Fuyao Order will be announced in detail.

Sure enough, just a month ago, the word "Fuyao Order" became popular all over Wangqin Island, and it spread quickly, and soon everyone knew about it.

The Baodan Chamber of Commerce intends to hold a martial arts battle every year for 20 years. Only monks who are in the late stage of foundation establishment and in the state of Dzogchen can participate.

The winner of each session will be eligible to purchase a Fuyao Token.

According to rumors, apart from the [-] Fuyao Tokens for winning the fight, there are also [-] places for special invitations, which are in the hands of the senior leaders of Baodan Chamber of Commerce.

In other words, there will be [-] Foundation Establishment cultivators in the same batch who will receive the Fuyao Order.

As for the real plot of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, outsiders do not know.

Firstly, the winner has to sign a confidential blood contract with him, and secondly, the first round of fighting skills has not yet started, and what the cultivators see is only the tip of the iceberg.

"What exactly is the Baodan Chamber of Commerce going to do?"

Chen Ping was extremely puzzled, raised his eyebrows again, and seemed to think of a possibility.

The apparent purpose of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce is actually very clear.

Through competitions and invitations, thirty top-notch foundation-building cultivators gathered.

Moreover, it is obvious that these people need to complete a certain task in order to obtain the final treasure, the Elixir of Clearing Void and Dissolving Leakage.

Could it be that the Baodan Chamber of Commerce discovered a large-scale secret realm that could only bear the breath of foundation-building monks, so under the guise of the Fuyao Order, it sent powerful supernaturally-powered foundation-builders in to search for treasures, and then distributed the clearing void and leaking pills according to their merits?

With a movement of his eyes, Chen Ping thought secretly.

Naturally, everything is just his speculation.

He didn't care about the story behind Fuyao Order.

Listening to Baodan Chamber of Commerce like a marionette, Chen Ping asked himself that he couldn't do it.

When you have a choice, put your wealth and life in the hands of others, what is the meaning of the great freedom you seek in practice?

……

After a stick of incense time, the side door of the main hall finally opened slowly.

"Keep fellow daoists waiting for a long time."

A majestic female voice resounded, accompanied by a mighty divine sense, sweeping across the hall without restraint.

"Cultivator Yuan Dan."

After realizing the strength of this divine power, Chen Ping lowered his head calmly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of three people appeared on the central platform.

Two men and one woman, among them, the two male cultivators bent slightly, standing on the left and right of the young female cultivator, with her as the leader.

The woman has a fluttering white dress, a beautiful face, and two upside-down sword eyebrows, giving people a vigorous heroic spirit.

And the divine consciousness just now came from this woman.

"See Senior Xu."

All the cultivators on the column, including Chen Ping, saluted her in unison.

"It's all free."

The nun slightly raised her hand and said with a smile: "I hope everyone abides by the rules of the auction, and I will stay in the side hall the whole time."

After speaking briefly, the female cultivator flew back and closed the thick palace door.

"Senior Xu actually came in person?"

"Hey, the third-level formation, it's a treasure worth ten thousand spirit stones, can the Xu family rest assured that the foundation-builders will sit in town?"

"Let's just wait for casual cultivators to think about the third-level formation. Several big forces have spoken out, and they must be grabbed."

All the cultivators began to whisper to each other.

That's right, this female editor who hastily showed her face is Xu Yuehuan, the leader of this auction.

There are two Yuandans in the contemporary Xu family, one in the late stage and one in the early stage.

Xu Yuehuan is a Yuandan cultivator who broke through 50 years ago.

This woman is proficient in formations, and the gimmick of this auction, the third-level formations, was also independently produced by her.

After Xu Yuehuan showed up for a short time and frightened everyone, she hid in the side hall.

"I'm Xu Taohe, as the sixth elder of the Xu family, I will preside over this auction."

Among the remaining two, a monk with a tall figure and a rough voice spoke.

The other one was shorter and seemed to have a more indifferent personality. He stood behind his fellow with his arms folded without saying a word.

"He is Xu Qifu, the ninth elder of my Xu family."

Xu Taohe gave a brief introduction, and then changed the topic: "According to the old rules of the auction, do you have any treasures that you want to auction temporarily? We only charge 5.00% of the transaction price."

"Fellow Daoist Xu, I have something that I plan to auction."

"Lu also prepared a treasure."

Scattered voices sounded from the audience, about seven or eight monks flew away from the column and walked in front of Xu Taohe.

Handing over the storage bags one by one, they each exchanged a few words with Xu Taohe, and then quickly returned to their seats.

Grabbing a storage bag casually, Xu Taohe saw a strange fruit that looked like a spirit peach but was dark and shiny in Xu Taohe's hand.

"Peach evil fruit, a second-order spiritual creature, was born accidentally in the abyss of the rift valley with strong yin, and the year is between 120 and [-] years old."

"Swallow this thing directly. It can be used to practice various evil spirit secret techniques, and it can also be used as alchemy material for medicine. The base price is two thousand spirit stones, and the price increase should not be less than three hundred."

"The Rift Valley Abyss?"

Chen Ping frowned, it sounded like a place name, and this peach evil fruit was unheard of, could it be a special product of the Haoyuhai cultivation world?

As soon as Xu Taohe finished speaking, several people hurriedly started quoting.

"Two thousand three!"

"Two thousand six!"

"Three thousand and four hundred spirit stones!"

In the blink of an eye, the price of peach evil fruit rose to four thousand spirit stones.

In the end, after more than a dozen rounds of price increases, Yinshaguo was auctioned off by the old man surnamed Zhou next to him at a price of 5000 and two hundred spirit stones.

"A piece of third-order flint stone, weighing about half a catty, is one of the best materials for refining fire-attribute spiritual weapons. The base price is [-] low-grade spirit stones, and the price will be increased by at least [-] each time."

As soon as the peach evil fruit was shot, Xu Taohe immediately slapped it backhanded, and a blood-red oval ore with a hot breath floated in front of him.

"Seven thousand five."

"Eight thousand!"

"Nine thousand one hundred spirit stones."

There were not many monks who bid for Flint Splash, only a few Liao Liao were chasing after each other.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the old man surnamed Zhou who had returned with his treasure, and Chen Ping sent him a voice transmission with a calm expression.

"Fellow Daoist is not a monk in the nearby sea area, is he?"

The old man raised his eyelids, and also replied via voice transmission.

"My surname is Lu, and I live in a certain second-class island [-] miles away. This time, I came to Qindao to see the world."

Chen Ping politely clasped his fists and said.

"No wonder you haven't even heard of the Rift Valley Abyss."

The old man surnamed Zhou laughed, flicked his fingers, and threw a jade slip over.

……

In the side hall separated by a stone gate.

The lights were dim, and a man and a woman hugged each other tightly on the white jade bed.

After a while, the black-clothed male cultivator turned around gently, letting the female cultivator half lie in her arms.

"You smell so good."

The male cultivator in black stretched out his hand to hook the female cultivator's jade-like chin, and spoke affectionately.

Looking at the light, it can be seen that this person has delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a handsome man.

"Cheng Jian, you must break through Yuan Dan this time."

The nun drew circular circles on the man's chest with her nails, and said in a low tone.

"Well, for you, for myself, and for us."

The man held the female cultivator's cheek, and pressed it against the red lips.

If there are monks who are familiar with the two of them here, they will definitely stare in surprise.

Isn't this woman Xu Yuehuan, the grand elder of the Xu family?
And a foundation-building cultivator in the handsome male cultivator can actually kiss the beauty of a high-ranking female cultivator, and he really envies others.

However, these are not the point.

The key point is that this male cultivator is named Xu Chengjian.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"You didn't tell Uncle Yuan when you came back from Lanyue Sect. If he knew we were together, he would be furious again."

A trace of bright red remained on her face, and Xu Yuehuan's beautiful eyes were already full of worry.

"The old man doesn't want to see me, and I don't even want to see him."

Xu Chengjian's voice sank, and he said bitterly: "It's just an old stubborn, why can't we stay together forever?"

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