Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

"I never thought that we would one day meet an ancestor at the Golden Core Realm."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after watching Jiang Qiong walk away.

Although Jiang Qiong seemed calm and gentle just now, he still brought great pressure to everyone.

Stand there quietly.

It was like a towering mountain, pressing down on everyone so hard that they couldn't breathe.

"Nothing lasts forever."

"Fortunately, this old ancestor in the Jindan realm has a gentle character, otherwise, with your rude words just now, I'm afraid even ten lives would not be enough to compensate you."

Old Mo looked at the several disciples who had just spoken rudely and couldn't help but mutter.

Several disciples also showed fear on their faces and patted their chests with lingering fear.

“Speaking of which, the Silver White Snow Fox has benefited from the help of the Golden Core Ancestor this time, so its future path will be smooth.”

Old Mo then looked at Ling Ling and couldn't help but speak.

"Well, Senior, you are kind."

Ling Ling still feels like she is dreaming. She never expected to meet the Golden Core Ancestor and receive such a blessing.

"It was Ling Ling's kind attitude that attracted the seniors to help. You should also be more careful and treat others kindly in the future."

Mr. Mo then began to teach.

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, all the disciples agreed.

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Jiang Qiong was not aware of the conversation between Ling Ling and others.

He returned to his private room and continued to practice in silence.

As time passed, the spirit boat traveled through the vast sea of ​​clouds, like a giant silver dragon, cruising leisurely in the sky.

Jiang Qiong sat in her private room with her eyes closed, and in her ears came the whistling sound of the spirit boat cutting through the air.

His mind gradually sank into the realm of cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body flowed slowly through his meridians, like gurgling spring water nourishing dry land.

During the more than ten days of sailing, the spirit boat passed by countless strange scenes.

First we crossed a vast sea of ​​clouds, which looked like an endless white desert. Occasionally, dozens of huge birds flew by, which looked magnificent.

Encountering such a wonderful sight, the monks on the spirit boat stopped to watch and exclaimed in amazement.

At night, the spirit boat entered a starry night sky. The stars sparkled like diamonds, dotted on the deep blue sky.

The spirit boat seemed to be in the vast Milky Way, with countless glowing jellyfish floating in the sky, like a starry ocean.

As the spirit boat slowly passed by, jellyfish swam under the ship, emitting a soft light, and the surrounding starlight shone on the faces of the monks on the deck, showing the magnificent scene of the world of immortal cultivation.

Jiang Qiong occasionally looked out the window, and as she watched the dreamlike scene, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The ten-day voyage was not smooth sailing.

On a stormy night, the spirit boat encountered a violent spiritual storm.

The wind was howling, the waves were surging, and the spirit boat was tossing around in the violent wind and waves.

The monks on the deck cast spells to stabilize the sailing of the spirit boat.

Jiang Qiong also had to wake up from his cultivation and join the ranks to stabilize the spirit boat.

He mobilized his spiritual power and cast a series of protective barriers, blocking several deadly waves for the spirit boat.

With the help of the Jindan realm ancestor, the spirit boat naturally broke out of the spiritual energy storm safely and returned to the calm course.

Finally, after more than ten days of sailing, a magnificent city appeared in front of the spirit boat.

The city towers into the sky, and the walls are carved with exquisite patterns.
A huge plaque is hung at the gate of the city, with three big characters "Tiansong City" inscribed on it.

The spirit boat slowly approached the city and finally landed on the spirit boat.

“A magnificent city.”

Jiang Qiong stood on the deck and exhaled slowly.

When the spirit boat was stable, he stepped off the boat and walked onto the nearby street.

The streets of Tiansong City are bustling with people coming and going.

Jiang Qiong walked along the street with the crowd, surrounded by numerous shops and stalls, with the sounds of hawking coming one after another.

Without waiting for Jiang Qiong to take two more glances.

He met a guide who volunteered to be his guide.

The guide was small but energetic, with a warm smile on his face and a shrewd gleam in his eyes.

"Senior, is this your first time in Tiansong City?"

The guide saluted respectfully with his fists clasped together, the sound was clear and pleasant.

Jiang Qiong nodded slightly to show her agreement.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoer, and I provide guide services to monks who have just arrived."

"There are many scenic spots and cultivation resources in Tiansong City. If you don't mind, I am willing to serve you."

"My guide fee is low, only two spirit stones are needed, and I can take you to familiarize yourself with the entire Tiansong City in the next ten days."

Zhang Xiaoer's attitude was sincere and his tone was full of confidence.

Jiang Qiong thought about it for a moment and thought it would be convenient to have a guide, so he nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Take me to an inn."

As he spoke, Jiang Qiong casually gave a deposit of a spirit stone.

When Zhang Xiaoer saw Jiang Qiong handing over the spiritual stone, his smile became even brighter, and he slowly said:
"Senior, please follow me. There are several good inns in Tiansong City. The environment is very good and the price is very reasonable."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaoer led the way in front, and Jiang Qiong followed behind him, looking around at this prosperous city.

The streets of Tiansong City are spacious and clean, with shops lining both sides. Various cultivation resources and magic weapons are on display, and the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.

The streets are bustling with people coming and going. The monks are dressed differently, some in gorgeous robes, while others in simple plain clothes, each of them looks unique.

After walking for a while, Zhang Xiaoer brought Jiang Qiong to a relatively remote alley.

The buildings on both sides of the alley are simple and elegant, and appear particularly peaceful.

"Senior, there is an inn here called 'Jingxinju'. It has a quiet environment and is most suitable for people who practice cultivation."

Zhang Xiaoer pointed to a three-story building in front and said.

Jiang Qiong looked up and saw a plaque hanging at the door of the inn with the three words "Jingxinju" inscribed on it. The font was vigorous and powerful, and quite imposing.

"Let's do it here." Jiang Qiong nodded in agreement and walked into the inn.

The innkeeper was a middle-aged man. When he saw Jiang Qiong coming in, he immediately came forward and asked:

"Senior, are you looking to stay at a hotel? We have the best rooms here, at a reasonable price, and we are fair to everyone."

Jiang Qiong nodded calmly and said, "Arrange a quiet and elegant room for me."

The shopkeeper nodded and bowed, saying respectfully, "Okay, senior, please follow me."

Under the guidance of the shopkeeper, Jiang Qiong came to an elegant room on the second floor. The room was simply decorated, with bright windows and clean desks. Outside the window was a green bamboo forest. The breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves rustled, making it look particularly peaceful.

Jiang Qiong nodded with satisfaction and paid some spirit stones.

The shopkeeper took the spirit stone, smiled widely, and said politely: "Senior, if you need anything, please let me know."

Jiang Qiong nodded slightly, indicating that the shopkeeper could leave.

After the shopkeeper left, Jiang Qiong closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice breathing exercises.

As night falls, the streets of Tiansong City are still brightly lit.

Jiang Qiong sat quietly in the room, the spiritual power in her body flowing slowly through her meridians, and her mind gradually sank into the realm of cultivation.

The bamboo forest outside the window swayed gently in the night wind, making a rustling sound, as if protecting him.

However, just as Jiang Qiong was immersed in his cultivation, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming from outside the window.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly, his mind moved, and his spiritual awareness instantly spread out, and he noticed a figure moving quickly outside the window.

Jiang Qiong's heart moved, and he stood up quietly, pushed open the window, and flashed out like a ghost.

I saw a figure moving back and forth in the bamboo forest at an extremely fast speed. It was obvious that he was a cultivator with a high level of cultivation.

Jiang Qiong did not alarm the other party, but followed quietly behind, wanting to see what this person's intentions were.

After walking for a distance in the bamboo forest, the figure stopped in a hidden corner, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, another figure appeared quietly, and the two began to talk in low voices.

These two monks are both at a lower level of the Qi training realm.

But what they were talking about caught Jiang Qiong's attention.

During their conversation, a rumor spread that not long ago, the Lingbao Pavilion in the county town took out a treasure from the Changsheng Pavilion and would sell it tomorrow.

The two men went there with the intention of stealing.

"Interesting, I just came to Dynasty County City and I came across the treasure of Changsheng Pavilion."

Jiang Qiong listened attentively without interrupting.

The two secret monks talked for a while, seemed to have reached some agreement, and then left.

After seeing this scene, Jiang Qiong quietly returned to the inn, but he became somewhat interested in this "Lingbao Pavilion".

The next morning, Jiang Qiong woke up from her practice.

He opened the window and fresh air blew in his face. The morning light in the bamboo forest shone through the bamboo leaves and onto the ground, making the place seem particularly peaceful and beautiful.

Jiang Qiong walked out of the inn and planned to go to Lingbao Pavilion to find out what was going on.

Zhang Xiaoer had been waiting at the door of the inn for a long time. When he saw Jiang Qiong coming out, he immediately came forward and asked respectfully:

"Senior, what are your plans for today?"

"Take me to Lingbao Pavilion." Jiang Qiong said lightly.

Zhang Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, senior, please follow me."

Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoer, Jiang Qiong came to Lingbao Pavilion in Tiansong City.

The architecture of Lingbao Pavilion is magnificent. A huge plaque with the three characters "Lingbao Pavilion" inscribed on it is vigorous and powerful, making it look particularly imposing.

Jiang Qiong stepped into Lingbao Pavilion, and saw all kinds of precious cultivation resources and magic weapons displayed in the hall. The dazzling array was dazzling.

The hall was bustling with people coming and going, and various monks were selecting the items they needed, making it particularly lively.

Jiang Qiong browsed around casually and suddenly heard a low voice:
"I heard that Lingbao Pavilion recently obtained a treasure from Changsheng Pavilion. It is an ancient spiritual stone that contains extremely pure spiritual power."

"Really? That's a rare thing."

"Hehe, I don't know if it's rare or not, but I heard that the owner of Lingbao Pavilion plans to auction this spiritual stone tonight."

When Jiang Qiong heard the discussion about the treasures of Changsheng Pavilion, he thought to himself and decided to go to the manager of Lingbao Pavilion to inquire about it in person.

He moved through the crowd and finally found the manager of Lingbao Pavilion.

The steward was a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous robe, with a shrewd and capable look between his brows.

Jiang Qiong stepped forward and asked in a concise manner, "Manager, I heard that your Lingbao Pavilion is going to auction a treasure from the Changsheng Pavilion tonight. Could you give me an invitation?"

The steward looked up at Jiang Qiong and saw that although he was wearing brocade clothes, he did not show anything special. He shook his head and said:
"Sir, the number of invitations to the auction is limited and will only be sent to our Lingbao Pavilion's VIPs. Please forgive me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiong frowned slightly, and the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm suddenly emanated from his body, and the atmosphere in the entire room instantly became solemn.

When the steward felt this powerful aura, his expression suddenly changed and a hint of surprise and awe flashed in his eyes.

He quickly stood up and said respectfully, "So this senior is a master in the foundation-building stage. I was blind and didn't recognize him just now. Please forgive me."

Jiang Qiong nodded lightly, restrained his breath, and said calmly:

"In that case, can you give me an invitation now?"

The steward did not dare to neglect it, and immediately took out an exquisite invitation from the drawer, handed it to Jiang Qiong respectfully with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Senior, this is the invitation to tonight's auction. Please keep it."

Jiang Qiong took the invitation, nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the management office.

After walking out of Lingbao Pavilion, he strolled on the street, thinking about tonight's auction.

Although Jiang Qiong didn't know what the treasures of Changsheng Pavilion were.

But it’s always right to take a look at it.

If it's useful, just buy it.

After returning to the inn, Jiang Qiong placed the invitation on the table and began to practice breathing exercises.

Time passed quietly and night fell again. The streets of Tiansong City were brightly lit and bustling.

Jiang Qiong changed into a clean and tidy robe, picked up the invitation, and walked out of the inn.

Zhang Xiaoer had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Jiang Qiong coming out, he immediately came forward and asked respectfully, "Senior, do you want me to take you to the auction?"

Jiang Qiong nodded and said calmly: "No need, you can go back."

Zhang Xiaoer was delighted when he heard this and quickly left.

Jiang Qiong had a calm expression as he walked along the path and arrived at the auction house of Lingbao Pavilion.
At this time, many monks had gathered at the door, and their expressions were either indifferent, excited, or calm.

Under the guidance of the servants.

These monks entered the auction one after another.

Jiang Qiong followed him in, and as he showed the invitation, the guards respectfully made way for him.

Walking into the auction hall of Lingbao Pavilion, I saw that the hall was decorated magnificently, with seats neatly arranged and a high platform in the center with a glazed light cover condensed on it.

Jiang Qiong found his private room and walked in. He looked around and heard many monks talking in low voices.

Didn't wait for a while.

The auction officially began when everyone arrived. An auctioneer in a gorgeous robe walked up to the podium and said with a smile, "Dear fellow Taoists, welcome to the auction of Lingbao Pavilion."

"Thanks to all the Taoist friends for your kindness, I will host the auction ceremony tonight."

"Without further ado, let's welcome our first auction item——" (End of this chapter)