No one knows luck better than me

Chapter 92 097~098 Lingquan, Lingbao!
The resources of the three so-called throwing bricks to attract jade are first of all the seeds of spiritual rice.

At once, the eyes of more than [-] sect elders, big and small, were eager.

The benefits of spiritual rice are endless, no matter which cultivator is of great benefit, and even have the status of Zongmen's strategic reserve materials, these Lingmi seeds naturally become the top priority. All sects immediately competed for it, and almost every The sects all claimed different weights.

It's not that the sects with strong financial resources don't want to eat it all at once, but that the three sects always like to control the balance, and they will never let any sect in their sphere of influence dominate.

In addition to Lingmi, the three sects also have cloud spirit pills, blood coagulation pills, soul washing pills, etc., which are large and small with more than ten flavors and high-quality pills, which are open to trading and exchange for the sects present.

The grades of pills are divided into Fa Dan, Bao Dan, and Ling Dan. Some of the top-grade and unrivaled Fa Dans are basically rare in the market, and they belong to the special products of the three sects.

The sects present can not only trade and exchange, but can even sign long-term trading contracts. Even if they don’t have a lot of money, they can use materials, industries, and mineral resources as collateral, but the price is expensive.

Chen Xun looked at it with one hand and was amazed.

As a modern person, he naturally realizes that the three sects are simply using technology monopoly to sell each sect. Every transaction of the middle and low-level sects present will suck a lot of blood, but they are still rushing to it.

After all, there are the most sects of martial arts in the practice world, and the inheritance of martial arts is not good at alchemy, refining weapons and making talismans. Naturally, they can only be harvested in this respect.

Even in Yaowang Mountain, it has always been famous for its medical skills and the cultivation of medicinal materials. There is also some research in the process of alchemy, but because of the innate limitations of martial arts, it can only practice the small and large pills of the level of magic pills, and the more advanced and rare treasure pills, spiritual pills, etc. Dan, in many cases, you still have to get it from the real sect, there is no other way.

In addition to pills, the next step is talisman and magic weapon.

The three sects brought out a large number of top-grade talismans, and more than ten top-grade and even top-notch magic weapons were displayed and auctioned on the spot, which made the monks present even more commotion.

What made the scene even more exciting was that the most powerful Yunxianzong even took out three radiant treasures, two of which were swords and swords, and they were all precious weapons used by martial arts!

Magical weapons, treasures, and spiritual weapons, treasures are powerful weapons that are only qualified to be used by monks of the third rank, and can add countless strengths to monks. Although the treasure weapons used by martial arts are slightly less valuable than the treasures used by real monks, But also priceless.

As soon as the treasure was released, the scene in the hall became very lively. Almost all the high-ranking members of the mid-level sects who came to the meeting raised their hands to bid, because the first treasure soldier called Qingguang Wuying Sword, even Yu Xianting and Wu Zhenghua Also joined in the fun.

As for the price of this precious weapon, everyone drove it up to an astonishing price of [-] fairy coins, and the bidding finally stopped, and it was auctioned off by a school of swordsmanship.

At this price, Chen Xun couldn't help but be speechless.

Eight thousand celestial spirit money is definitely not a small number, especially since the Clear Light Shadowless Sword is just the most common low-grade treasure weapon. If it comes to the spirit weapon used by the upper-rank three great monks, wouldn't it be worth a hundred thousand?

Amidst the amazement, the auction was still going on like a raging fire. The next treasure weapon called Blood Transforming Demon Sword was a middle-grade weapon. There were still many mid-level sects participating, and Chen Xun also saw the one from the Tyrant Sword Sect. Elder Cheng Tinghua kept bidding, as if he was determined to win.

As a result, the bidding price in this way broke through the 1 mark, reaching the astonishing price of [-] fairy coins, and Ba Dao Sect reluctantly took it down.

"Hmph, the people who dominate the knife gate are willing to do so."

"I don't know who this treasure is for?"

Seeing that the other party had acquired such a sharp weapon, the two elders, Yu Xianting and Wu Zhenghua, looked on coldly.

After taking two Wuxiu treasures, the next thing is the last treasure called the Lost Soul Golden Bell.

This treasure is also ranked in the middle class, the difference is that only true cultivation and soul cultivation can be sacrificed and used, so the number of bidding sects on the field has dropped by more than half, and only a handful of five schools competed together.

Of these five schools, two of the true cultivation sects and three of the soul cultivation sects, although the bidding was not as fierce as the previous two rounds, the price of the Lost Soul Golden Bell did climb faster, and it didn't take long to reach the price of [-] fairy coins. Amazing price.

This price is basically the limit of middle-grade magical artifacts, and the four sects gave up one by one, and only one Zhenxiu sect called Guizhenzong came out on top.

At this point, the three demonstrations are basically over, and the next is the time for free exchanges between the major, middle and small sects.

This Dharma Conference gathered most of the small and medium sects in the practice circle of the Qian Kingdom. Among them, there are more than ten medium sects and about twenty small sects. Most of them have their own unique resources.

Wu Zhenghua and a group of disciples stayed at their seats waiting to be received, while Chen Xun followed Yu Xianting to the seat of the Beast Sect.

There are only five silver-feathered eagles on Yaowang Mountain. It would be inconvenient for the true disciples to use them. Before Hong Quancheng came, he specially ordered to buy three more from the Beast Sect, and one of them would be given to Chen Xun as his exclusive car.

But at the moment, in front of the seat of the Beast Controlling Sect, many sects had gathered to order flying spirit beasts. Yu Xianting and Chen Xun also waited for a long time before finally being able to discuss with the elders of the opposing sect.

Even though the silver-feathered eagle is just a mid-level beast, it is expensive.Even though Yaowangshan was considered a regular customer, Yu Xianting negotiated the price with the other party for a long time, and then ordered three heads at the price of [-] fairy coins, and they were scheduled to be delivered in one month.

After completing the main task, everyone in Yaowang Mountain also relaxed, and even had time to wander around outside the main hall.

Outside the hall, there are some casual cultivators who are not qualified to participate in the puja, and they actually regard the mountain as an open-air market, and there are some strange things that are put on display, shouting and shouting, hoping to win the favor of the monks of the sect.

However, Chen Xun turned around and found that some of these casual cultivators were peddling remnants of exercises, and some were fragments of magic weapons, but basically they were all known as ancient secret treasures, and they used all kinds of gimmicks.

Chen Xun took a few glances, then lost interest and returned to the hall.

A Dharma meeting lasted for most of the day before it came to an end.

After wandering around for a long time, Yaowang Mountain was full of harvests, and the resource exchange was finalized with other sects. The two elders, Yu Xianting and Wu Zhenghua, left with a group of disciples.

Resting in Fangshi for a night, they set off to return to the mountain gate with a group of satisfied disciples the next day.

Not long after returning to the mountain gate, the gate master Hong Quancheng called Chen Xun to meet him.

"Old Five, I heard that before the Dharma meeting, you had a fight with Lei Chenyang, a true disciple of Ba Dao Sect, and you knocked him out of the ring with one blow?"

Hong Quancheng looked in surprise:

"Is there such a thing?"

Chen Xun couldn't deny it either: "Yes, Master."

Hong Quancheng waved solemnly: "Come here."

Before and after Chen Xun stepped forward, Hong Quancheng stretched out his hand to rest on his wrist, and a blood-red arrogance visible to the naked eye rose.

Almost subconsciously, Chen Xun felt a scorching force penetrate into the skin, and subconsciously caused his blood to rebound.

With a swipe, Hong Quancheng's palm was shaken away, and the shock appeared involuntarily in his eyes:

"Such vigorous blood, such a strong physique. What's going on?"

Chen Xun pretended to be stupid and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

Hong Quancheng felt it again in disbelief, looking at Chen Xun as if he was looking at a monster:
"No wonder you were able to defeat Lei Chenyang. Your current energy and blood are so strong that even a martial artist at the sixth-grade Blood Soul Realm may not be able to match you. The only difference is that your blood energy has not yet been condensed. How did you do it?"

Chen Xunzuo's rocket-like cultivation speed, he has been watching it all the time.

However, no matter how fast the practice progresses, there is always a reasonable range for the body, qi, and blood in the corresponding realm, but after he just checked, he found that Chen Xun's body was like a silent volcano, and his qi and blood were as fierce as magma, obviously containing huge extremes. His strength has completely surpassed the category of Qipin blood exchange!
However, in the face of questioning, Chen Xun was unable to tell the truth, and could only say blankly:
"What does master mean, I don't quite understand, shouldn't all martial arts who have changed their blood three times be like this?"

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Hong Quancheng was speechless for a moment, feeling as if he had asked a superfluous question.

What is impossible for a monstrous genius who has never entered a rank and has risen to the seventh rank in more than a year and has changed his blood three times?

All of this can only show that Chen Xun's talent and roots are far beyond imagination, and there is no other explanation other than this.

"With such blood and energy, even a sixth-rank martial artist may not be able to do anything to you."

Hong Quancheng sighed first, then said with burning eyes:

"Besides, I see that your qi and blood are stable and congealed, and there is a faint sign of another blood change. Have you noticed it yourself?"

Chen Xun nodded:
"It seems so."

Hong Quancheng's eyes flickered: "Okay, then you go back and prepare for it. I decided to open the spiritual spring one month later and let you enter it!"

Chen Xun was stunned: "Master, so fast?"

"Extraordinary people should do extraordinary things!"

Hong Quancheng laughed:
"You kid is completely unreasonable in your practice. Since you are such a teacher, how can you stick to the rules? The king of medicine, Lingquan, has surpassed the creation of the world. I really want to see how high you can reach with its help!"

Chen Xun felt turmoil in his heart, and he bowed deeply: "The disciple will not let the master down."

Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During this period of time, Chen Xun had no other distractions, and devoted himself to honing his qi and blood with the "Fudo Ming Wang Jing". The qi and blood in his body were so powerful that he had reached the limit of three blood exchanges.

this day.

In the sect hall.

Huhuhu.
The boxing wind surged like a tide, and the turbulent heat wave was caused by the turbulent energy and blood. Chen Xun's figure was like a mountain, and he finished a set of Medicine King Kaishan Fist.

“good good”

With such fiery energy and blood, it was one point better than before January, Hong Quancheng stood up very satisfied:

"Fifth, come with me."

Chen Xun didn't say anything else, followed behind, and came to a garden full of flowers behind the main hall.

The flowers were in full bloom, and the flowers and plants were in full bloom. Hong Quancheng came to a heavy rockery in the garden and pushed hard, revealing a very deep tunnel.

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment, and followed Hong Quancheng into the tunnel.

The tunnel spiraled downwards, not to mention the steepness and ruggedness, and it was still dark. Amidst the sound of footsteps, Chen Xun felt that he had been walking in the darkness for nearly a quarter of an hour, before Hong Quancheng in front suddenly stopped.

At this moment, at least one mile away from the entrance, a thick brass gate appeared in front of it. Hong Quancheng pressed his palm on it, and the brass gate rumbled open.

And the world behind the door, there is a hole in the sky, Chen Xun's eyes showed surprise as soon as he walked in.

In the line of sight, there is a huge karst cave space, with conical stalactites hanging upside down, and above the strangely shaped rock walls, there seem to be various colored spars emitting colorful shimmers, illuminating the entire karst cave space gorgeously.

And in the middle of the cave, at a glance, there is a stone sculpture of an old man about half a foot high. The stone sculpture is holding a broken stone pot, and a little bit of clear water drops from the pot, forming a puddle below. The small pool, faintly exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Unexpectedly, there is such a blessed place in the mountain gate, Chen Xun stared at the pool in surprise:

"Master, is that the Medicine King Lingquan?"

"good."

Hong Quancheng stepped forward, staring at the stone sculpture and the stone pot in his hand:
"The sculpture in front of you is the patriarch of our Yaowang Mountain, Zhou Jingtian. He created a world with his bare hands, and left such a legacy, the descendants of Zefu. Fifth, why don't you pay your respects to the patriarch?"

Chen Xun saluted solemnly, and then sniffed the more and more clear fragrance, couldn't help but put his eyes on the stone pot in the sculpture's hand, full of curiosity:

"Master, why did the spiritual spring emerge from this stone pot?"

Hong Quancheng said slowly:

"This stone pot is a rare treasure of the fairy market that the ancestors obtained by accident after founding Yaowang Mountain. Although it has been damaged, it has the ability to gather spirits that we can't understand. Lingquan is this rare treasure that accumulates over time. The essence of the condensed spiritual energy.

There is a huge vitality and spiritual energy in the spiritual spring, and more importantly, it can be slowly absorbed, and it is no longer invisible or intangible.Everyone in the world knows that our medicine king mountain cultivation of medicinal materials is the best among other sects, but no one knows that our spiritual planting technique does not have much advantage over other sects, and the real decisive factor is the medicine king Lingquan.

As long as a little spirit spring is mixed with ordinary spring water, the medicinal materials grown out will far exceed the normal situation in terms of output, size, and medicinal power. If there is no Yaowang Lingquan, our Yaowang Mountain will not be where it is today! "

Immortal Market Rare Treasure, Spiritual Qi Essence. Is there such a thing?
This matter is known to be the top secret of the sect without even thinking about it, Chen Xun was slightly startled and said:

"Then this stone pot, isn't it a fairy treasure of inestimable value?"

Hong Quancheng smiled:

"Immortal treasure is not enough. According to the level of magic weapon, this should be a spiritual treasure. The ancestor once named it the spirit pot of fortune."

Lingbao
Hearing this word, Chen Xun was taken aback again.

Although his cultivation base is not very high, he has also read a lot of miscellaneous books and secrets in the practice world, so he naturally knows that there is a top-level magic weapon called a spiritual weapon on top of magical weapons, treasure weapons, and spiritual weapons. precious.

But the so-called spiritual treasure is overwhelming, and its power is immeasurable. It is the top magic weapon in the practice world. Except for the top sects that once gave birth to immortals, even the top sects are absolutely not qualified to possess it. , and even couldn't find any of them, how could he have thought that such a thing would pop out right in front of him?
(End of this chapter)