Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 393 Chixin

months later.

In the center of Houtu City, a big auction is underway.

"Congratulations to fellow daoists in Tianzi No. [-] box, this 'Earth Wheel Flower' belongs to fellow daoists... Later, people from the auction house will go to the expensive box to trade."

The master of ceremonies spoke in a polite and enthusiastic voice: "The next item is the finale of this auction—"Chixin Danshu". This Danshu is written by 'Chixinzi'. However, the well-known alchemy master in the quicksand domain has participated in the improvement of 'Earth Returning Pill', and the success rate of refining 'Earth Forming Golden Pill' is more than [-]%!"

Before he could finish speaking, a somewhat irritable voice sounded: "I don't know the reputation of Master Chixinzi, let's start quickly."

"Hehe... Since everyone is so kind, let's start. This volume of "Chixin Danshu" has a reserve price of 30 low-grade spirit stones."

The master of ceremonies who had cultivated alchemy said with a smile.

"What? Only 30 spirit stones for a volume of the alchemy inheritance of the third-rank top grade?!"

There was a sudden commotion in the auction house: "The price is too low. Is there any defect in this inheritance?"

"Everyone... I haven't finished my next sentence." The master of ceremonies looked towards the box: "The inheritor of this scroll needs to agree to a request from the seller... As for the request, we need to discuss it in person, but you can refuse it, and we will discuss it at that time." Re-auction of this "Red Heart Pill Book"...Since the seller's requirements will not be simple, it is recommended that Taoist friends who have reached the middle stage of alchemy and above should be auctioned."

The high-level inheritance of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation is often the foundation of great sects and families, and is rarely put up for auction.

With harsh conditions attached, it is a matter of course.

For a while, the bidding sounds continued one after another.

"35 million!"

"38 million!"

……

In a box, two alchemy monks were sitting cross-legged.

"This volume of inheritance is of great benefit to our 'Qing Dan Sect', the more expensive it is, the more expensive it is..."

The person who spoke was a young man who had just formed an alchemy, wearing a jade crown, looking very high-spirited: "Even if the seller has some requirements, Uncle Zi, your strength in the later stage of alchemy is enough to meet it."

"What the young master said makes sense."

On the opposite side of the young man who formed the pill was an old man with purple beard. After being complimented by the other party, he stroked his beard with a look of color on his face.

"60 million!"

The young master of Qingdan sect immediately quoted a sky-high price, scaring away many immortal cultivators.

Just when he thought he was sure of winning, a lazy voice sounded: "70!"

"75 million!"

The young master of Qingdanmen's face flashed green, and he quoted another price.

"80 million!"

The lazy voice continued, as if his financial resources were endless, and he couldn't arouse much interest in this little matter.

"What's going on? Is this person the trustee of the auction house?"

The young master of Qingdan Sect said angrily.

"It's not... but it's possible that the auctioneer raised the price by himself." Uncle Zi also opened his eyes, looking in the direction of Room No. 90 of Tianzi, with a serious expression on his face: "Young master, if it exceeds [-] spirit stones, you need more With one condition, it would be worthless.”

"I know."

The young master of Qingdan Sect gritted his teeth: "90! I will give you 90 low-grade spirit stones!"

"100 million!"

That lazy voice sounded again from inside the box.

The young master of Qingdan Sect immediately sat back viciously: "Fellow Daoist has rich financial resources, I admire you, and I will give this "Book of Chixin Danshu" to Fellow Daoist."

In Tianzi No. [-] box.

Fang Xi was lying lazily, with a spiritual fruit in her mouth: "This Western Desert cultivator has more financial resources than Nanhuang, probably because there are more mines here, and there are more spirit stone veins than Nanhuang ..."

"It's a pity... Even if you have a spirit stone mine at home, how can it be as worthless as robbing the old monster Nascent Soul!"

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside the box.

"Come in!"

Fang Xi threw the spiritual fruit core into Shanhaizhu, and opened the box restriction.

The door of the box room opened silently, and a white-haired old man and a veiled nun walked in.

This female cultivator is wearing a Ximo unique corset, with plump curves, and her two snow-white thighs are like ivory. Even though she is covered with a veil, her eyes are still rippling, revealing all kinds of amorous feelings inadvertently.

"This distinguished guest has invited... This old man is the butler of the auction house, and this one is the seller of the "Red Heart Pill Book."

The white-haired old man sensed Fang Xi's cultivation in the late stage of alchemy, and the smile on his face was even wider: "This 'Mrs. Snake' is the seller. She has already paid the auction fee, so I invite you two Talk, regardless of whether the transaction is successful or not, the auction will not take care of it."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he saluted, retreated respectfully, and closed the box door.

As soon as Fang Xi flicked his sleeves, a colorful barrier emerged, instantly isolating the inside and outside.

"I don't know what to call this fellow Daoist?"

Madam Snake moved lightly with lotus steps, came to sit down opposite Fang Xi.

This woman's cultivation base is around the middle stage of alchemy, and there is a certain charm in every move. She is probably a monk who practiced charm skills.

On weekdays, Fang Xi would definitely have a good discussion with the other party.

But at this time, he just wanted to get the alchemy book, and then return to the southern wilderness, practice alchemy, and strive for an early baby.

His alchemy was stuck at a bottleneck. If he got this volume of top-grade alchemy inheritance, he would probably be able to go a step further, so as not to waste too many elixir in the secret realm of Evergreen Garden.

In fact, Fang Xi only planned to refine those elixirs that were not too old to make pills.

As for the ten-thousand-year elixir, it should be quite useful for cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods, so they were naturally kept.

And the elixir that has been around for thousands of years is enough to refine the elixir suitable for the Yuanying cultivator to improve his mana, and it would be a waste of money to take it for himself today.

The elixir he wants to refine is still based on a batch of elixir with the lowest value in the secret realm, and the supplementary medicine is mainly purchased.

Even so, if you waste too much, you will feel distressed.

At this time, if one's own alchemy skills can go further, he can save a lot of spirit stones.

What's more...it is also related to the refining of the 'Du Mie Pill' in the future.

Therefore, Fang Xi was quite interested in this volume of alchemy.

"You can call me the wooden real person!"

Fang Xi glanced at Mrs. Snake a few times: "Fellow Daoist has a requirement in the auction conditions, I don't know why?"

Madam Snake looked at Fang Xi's appearance carefully, and found that the face of the person opposite was covered by a layer of black light, making it impossible to see clearly.

She gritted her teeth: "Can I ask Fellow Daoist to show his true face?"

"Oh?"

Fang Xi took a little seriously, glanced at Mrs. Snake, and made a gesture.

The black light on his face spread out, revealing an ordinary face with ordinary features.

"There should not be many monks in the late stage of alchemy in the quicksand area, and I can roughly understand their faces... Fellow daoists shouldn't be monks in this area?"

Madam Snake asked tentatively.

"Fellow Daoist asked too many questions?" Fang Xi frowned and snorted coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. It's just that what I'm asking for is very important. It's best to ask a high-level monk who has little to do with the local area to help."

Madam Snake suddenly showed a lovely and pitiful look.

"Hey..." Fang Xi rubbed his chin: "I am indeed not a monk in the quicksand region... What do you want?"

"I want to ask fellow Taoists to help me move my family to a safe place."

Lady Snake finally spoke.

"Your...family?"

Fang Xi's face was calm, without any expression: "Tell me carefully..."

"Yes, the concubine's family is actually the descendant of the 'Chixinzi'... It has always been famous for alchemy, but recently I got news that the quicksand area is not peaceful... I want to move away... Although the concubine's family comes and goes publicly Freedom, but secretly suppressed by an elder of the 'Yellow Sand Sect'... Sigh, my family spent a lot of money to get on the line of this elder, but it was not his affiliated force... It's just that my family now To move, but he let out the wind to stop..."

Madam Snake said with a wry smile.

"You actually offended an elder Jiedan from the Nascent Soul Sect." Fang Xi smiled: "This is really quite tricky, that elder Jiedan's cultivation is..."

"Huang Laogui's cultivation base has reached the late stage of alchemy, but his lifespan is not enough, so he should not be able to break through to complete alchemy, and there is no hope of condensing the nascent soul..." Mrs. Snake replied quickly.

"It turned out to be a monk in the late stage of alchemy?!"

Fang Xi sighed: "Ma'am, why don't you stay in the quicksand area with your family..."

If it was that old ghost Huang, the other party would be very helpless.

Obviously, it was the lower family who insisted on climbing up, and with the help of their prestige and protection, they also enshrined large sums of spiritual stone pills every year.

As a result, he suddenly said that he was going to run away!

Even if Fang Xi encountered this situation, she would not be very willing.

Of course, after all, it is a hen that lays golden eggs, and it is really not willing to kill it, so I can only let out the wind to stop it.

"If there is nothing wrong, how can we wait for the Xiuxian family to move?"

Madam Snake smiled wryly, and said: "I can tell my friends a news... Rumor has it that the soul lamp of the 'Master Gansha' of the Huangsha faction went out and seems to have fallen...and Zhenjun Heisha also practiced the exercises carelessly. Bewitched."

"what?!"

Fang Xi was 'frightened', quickly glanced around, checked the restrictions, and then lowered her voice and said: "You dare to say such things, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Fellow Daoist is indeed not a member of the Huangsha Sect..."

Mrs. Snake ran over with a smile and cast a wink: "People from the Huangsha faction or monks who have good friends with the Huangsha faction, after hearing this, I'm afraid they will turn their faces and take the concubine directly..."

"Hmph, are you testing me?"

Fang Xi snorted coldly.

"It's about the rise and fall of the family, I really dare not be careless..."

Mrs. Snake said: "But I can guarantee that the news about Master Qiansha's fall will never be wrong."

"Of course I know, I'm still one of the parties..."

Fang Xi complained in her heart: "So..."

"Now there are only two Nascent Souls in the Yellow Sand Sect, one sitting on the ground, and the other suspected of being insane... I got a top-secret information that the 'Eight Desolation Sect' outside the Quicksand Region intends to invade the Quicksand Region and start a sect war."

Mrs. Snake said pitifully: "This kind of Zongmen war... will inevitably recruit the affiliated cultivating forces. I don't want to be cannon fodder, so I have to run away!"

(End of this chapter)