Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, two servants came up from the backstage carrying a tray covered with red cloth.

The two attendants were about twenty years old, with beautiful looks, like fairies descended from heaven.

Each of them was wearing a light pink silk dress with a silver belt around her waist, making her waist look slender and her steps light.

The other person was wearing a light blue gauze dress, as thin as a cicada's wing, which fluttered gently with her steps, as if a breeze was blowing.

Both of them had their long hair tied up high with jade hairpins, revealing their smooth foreheads, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like autumn water, red lips and white teeth, and smiles as gentle as the spring breeze.

They all have different temperaments. Among them, the attendant in the pink long skirt has a lively look between her brows, and her every move is playful and lively.

The attendant in the blue gauze dress appeared dignified and quiet, with a calm gaze, like a deep pool, whose depth was difficult to discern.

The two men worked in perfect harmony and in unison, gently placing the tray on the auction table with skillful and graceful movements.

Their appearance instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience, making the atmosphere of the auction even more lively.

"This first auction item is a bottle of 'Natural Spiritual Lotus Jade Dew', which is made from a hundred-year-old spiritual lotus and a variety of rare spiritual herbs. It can improve the cultivator's cultivation and help stabilize the mind."

"The starting price is 500 Spiritual Stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 50 Spiritual Stones."

The auctioneer gently lifted the red cloth, revealing a crystal clear jade bottle filled with light blue liquid.

As soon as he finished speaking, bidding sounds came one after another in the venue.

"Five hundred spirit stones!"

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

"Six hundred spirit stones!"

……

In less than a moment, the price had soared to one thousand spirit stones.

Jiang Qiong was not interested in this. He sat quietly in the private room, observing what was going on in the venue.

Finally, this bottle of Ice Heart Jade Dew was bought by a middle-aged monk in a green robe at a high price of one thousand and fifty spirit stones.

Next, the auctioneer continued to introduce the second auction item.

This is a short sword that shines with cold light. The blade is engraved with complex runes and looks extremely extraordinary.

"This 'Bee Frost Sword' was forged by a weapon refining master. The sword contains icy power and can freeze the enemy in battle. The effect is quite amazing."

"The starting price is one thousand spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than one hundred spirit stones."

As soon as the Frost Sword appeared, it aroused the interest of many cultivators in the venue.

The bidding sounds continued, and finally the price was fixed at three thousand spirit stones, which was won by a burly man.

The auctioneer showed a satisfied smile on his face and continued:
"Next, it's the third auction item."

This time, the servant brought up a simple wooden box.

The auctioneer opened the wooden box, revealing a pill with a faint golden glow.

The auctioneer carefully took the pills out of the wooden box and held it in front of everyone.

I saw that the pill was about the size of a longan, with a faint golden glow all over, a surface as smooth as jade, and a faint warm breath.

The color of the elixir is a deep golden yellow, as if it has condensed the essence of the sun and the moon.

Looking closely, there are several delicate patterns engraved on the pill, which look like naturally generated patterns, and exude a refreshing fragrance.

These pill patterns are winding and tortuous, and the shape of the pill is round and full, appearing extremely delicate, as if it had been carefully polished countless times.

"This is a 'Golden Sun Pill', which can help cultivators break through the bottleneck of foundation building and improve their cultivation. The starting price is 2,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 200 spirit stones."

As soon as the Golden Sun Pill appeared, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became heated.

Many monks showed eager expressions and raised their placards to bid.

The price kept rising and was finally bought by a white-haired old man for a high price of five thousand spirit stones.

Jiang Qiong still did not make a bid. Although he was interested in these auction items, he was not in a hurry to make a purchase.

He knew that the highlight of the night was yet to come.

The auction continued, and the next items to be auctioned included various precious spiritual herbs, elixirs, and magical weapons, each of which aroused fierce bidding among the monks in the venue.

Finally, the auctioneer revealed a mysterious smile on his face and announced, "Next, it's the highlight of the night - the treasures of Changsheng Pavilion!"

The attendants in the backstage brought up an exquisite jade box. The auctioneer carefully opened the jade box, revealing a spiritual stone that was shining with a strange light.

This spiritual stone is crystal clear all over, emitting colorful light, as if it condenses the essence of heaven and earth into one.

The surface of the spirit stone is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the surrounding scenery like a small mirror.

If you look closely, you can see that there seem to be countless tiny spots of light swimming inside the spirit stone, like stars twinkling in the night sky, which is dazzling.

The colors of the spirit stone are extremely rich. When viewed from different angles, it will show different colors, sometimes deep blue, sometimes dazzling gold, and sometimes soft purple, which is unpredictable.

On the spirit stone, there are a few delicate lines faintly visible, and these lines look like naturally generated patterns.

Overall, the spirit stone is in a perfect oval shape, about the size of an adult's fist. The light it emits is warm but not dazzling, making people feel peaceful.

"This spiritual stone is a treasure of the Changsheng Pavilion, called the 'Heavenly Spiritual Stone'. It contains extremely pure spiritual power and is of great help to the cultivation of cultivators."

"The starting price is 5,000 Spiritual Stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 500 Spiritual Stones."

Jiang Qiong's eyes focused. This was exactly the target he was focusing on tonight.

Similarly, this spiritual stone must also be the target of other cultivators.

There is a high possibility that the monks in the venue will engage in frantic bidding over this Heavenly Spirit Stone.

Sure enough, as soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, bidding sounds rang out in the venue.

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Six thousand spirit stones!"

"Seven thousand spirit stones!"

……

The price kept rising and soon exceeded eight thousand spirit stones.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiong thought secretly in his heart and decided to take action.

"Twelve thousand spirit stones!"

Jiang Qiong spoke softly. Although her voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by everyone.

There was a sudden silence in the place, and everyone looked in surprise at the private room where Jiang Qiong was.

The high price of twelve thousand spirit stones was far beyond their expectations.

The auctioneer showed an excited look on his face and said quickly:
"This distinguished guest has offered twelve thousand spirit stones. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price?"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense.

From time to time, low discussions and whispers could be heard in the various boxes. It was obvious that many monks were weighing whether to continue bidding.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

A voice came from the box on the east side, with a hint of determination in the voice.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly but remained calm.

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

Jiang Qiong bid again, her voice still steady.

There was an uproar in the venue, and many monks showed surprised expressions. They obviously did not expect the bidding to be so fierce.

"Fourteen thousand spirit stones!" This time, the voice came from the box on the north side.

"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!" Jiang Qiong raised the price without hesitation. He had killed a group of monsters and foundation-building masters, and the last thing he had was spirit stones.

Therefore, he raised the price without any consideration. Moreover, he had already broken through to the Golden Core Realm.

This made Jiang Qiong very confident and he did not take the ten or twenty thousand spirit stones seriously.

The auctioneer showed an excited look on his face and said quickly: "This distinguished guest bids 15,000 spirit stones. Is there anyone who can bid higher?"

There was silence in the venue, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the next bid.

After a moment, a deep voice sounded again.

"Sixteen thousand spirit stones!"

This time, the sound came from the box on the south side.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!" Jiang Qiong bid again, his voice still flat.

The atmosphere in the venue became increasingly tense, and many monks showed anxious expressions, obviously having reached their limits.

"Twenty-one thousand spirit stones!"

The bidding sound came from the box on the west side, with a hint of teasing in the tone.

Jiang Qiong's eyes turned slightly cold, realizing that someone was deliberately raising the price in an attempt to force her to give up.

"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!" Jiang Qiong raised the price without hesitation.

As Jiang Qiong's offer came down.

At this moment, in the box on the east side, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood up, revealing a majestic face.

He looked coldly at Jiang Qiong's private room, and with a hint of threat in his voice, he said, "My friend, how about giving me a favor?"

Jiang Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly wondered about the origins of the middle-aged man in brocade robe.

As the middle-aged man in brocade robe appeared, the atmosphere in the auction hall suddenly became tense.

The middle-aged man in brocade robe looked at everyone in the venue with a sharp gaze. His aura was as heavy as a mountain, making people dare not look directly at him.

"My fellow Daoist, I, Chen Yue, have some reputation in Tiansong County."

"The Lord City Lord is my close friend, and we are as close as brothers. Today I have set my eyes on this Heavenly Spirit Stone, and I hope you will be kind enough to give me some face."

Chen Yue's voice was deep and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

The monks in the field began to discuss in low voices, and it was obvious that they knew something about Lin Yue's identity and background.

The mayor of Tiansong County City is named Qin Song, a powerful man who has completed the foundation building and rules the entire Tiansong County City.

Lin Yue and Qin Song have a deep friendship, and when they work together, almost no one in the county city dares to mess with them.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly, weighed the pros and cons in his mind, thought about it for a while, and didn't pay too much attention to the Foundation Establishment Master.

He glanced at the man in brocade robes and saw that his realm was only the second level of foundation building. Then he said calmly: "It's an auction. The highest bidder wins."

Chen Yue's eyes turned cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Qiong's answer.

He snorted coldly, with a hint of threat in his tone, and said in a cold voice: "Daoyou, Tiansong County City is not a place where anyone can act wildly."

"If you insist on going against me, I'm afraid you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"If you can't afford it, get out."

Jiang Qiong spoke calmly, not afraid of the threat at all.

As soon as this was said.

There was an uproar in the venue, and many monks showed surprised expressions. They obviously did not expect that someone would dare to challenge the city lord's best friend in the city.

Chen Yue's face darkened, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Qiong to be so tough.

He glanced at Jiang Qiong coldly, then sat down silently and stopped bidding.

Compared to the unhappy Chen Yue.

The auctioneer showed an excited look on his face and said quickly: "This distinguished guest bids 25,000 spirit stones. Is there any higher bid?"

The words fell.

No one dared to bid anymore.

"Twenty-five thousand spirit stones! Deal!"

The auctioneer announced loudly, a satisfied smile on his face.

Jiang Qiong heaved a sigh of relief when she heard this and sat quietly in the private room, waiting for the auction to end.

The auction continued. Although the items to be auctioned were still valuable, they no longer aroused Jiang Qiong's interest.

After a while, the auction ended. Jiang Qiong stood up and left the private room, going backstage to collect her auction items.

The servant backstage respectfully handed the Heavenly Spirit Stone to Jiang Qiong with a look of awe on his face.

Jiang Qiong took the Heavenly Spirit Stone and felt the powerful spiritual power contained in it, with a hint of surprise flashing across his eyes.

I didn't look closely at the treasures at the auction.

Jiang Qiong casually stuffed the Heavenly Spirit Stone into the storage device and was about to leave when Chen Yue, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, suddenly appeared in front of him with a sneer on his face. He said lightly:
"My fellow Taoist, can you come with me to the restaurant to have a chat?"

Jiang Qiong stood with his hands behind his back and asked calmly, "What can I do for you?"

Chen Yue sneered and said, "I just want to remind my friend that in the cultivation world, spiritual stones are not the only thing that can solve everything. Sometimes face is also very important."

Jiang Qiong smiled faintly and said bluntly: "Thank you for the reminder, but I know my limits."

"You are fine!"

Chen Yue's face darkened, but he did not continue to pester her. He glanced at Jiang Qiong coldly, then turned and left.

Didn't care about Chen Yue.

Jiang Qiong turned and walked out of the Lingbao Pavilion auction.

At this time, it was late at night, but the streets of Tiansong City were still brightly lit.

Jiang Qiong strolling on the street

Suddenly, he felt several obscure auras sweeping over him, as if someone was observing him secretly.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly and quietly used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings.

After exploring with his spiritual sense, Jiang Qiong noticed that several figures quietly appeared in the shadows not far away, among them were the two monks he saw in the bamboo forest last night.

Except these people.

At a farther distance, there were two monks with powerful auras, secretly observing Jiang Qiong.

Without waiting for Jiang Qiong to respond.

Suddenly, a monk walked down the street and said with a smile, "Senior, I have something to ask you. May I have a word with you?"

Jiang Qiong said calmly: "Just say whatever you want to say."

Seeing this, the monk who blocked the road had a fierce look in his eyes and whispered:

"Senior, the piece of Heavenly Spirit Stone you bid for is of great interest to us two brothers."

"Why don't you give it to us? It will be better for everyone."

As he was speaking, another cultivator stood in front of Jiang Qiong.

Hearing this, Jiang Qiong said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

The monk who blocked the road smiled and said, "I dare not, but I hope that the senior can judge the situation."

Jiang Qiong stood with his hands behind his back, and the aura of the Golden Core Realm suddenly burst out from his body, and the atmosphere in the entire street instantly became solemn.

"Assess the situation?" Jiang Qiong looked at the monk who blocked his way with a half-smile, and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Sensing Jiang Qiong's powerful aura, the two monks who were blocking the road suddenly changed their expressions. (End of this chapter)