Cannon Fodder Pit Fairy Road
Chapter 128
Chapter 128
Under Yan Qinghan's favor, Tong Xiaoye smoothly enjoyed the treatment in the private room.
Being able to sit in the private room and enjoy the melons and fruits leisurely, she would not foolishly go to the hall to squeeze with a group of people, and Lin Yin, who originally wanted to be alone with Yan Qinghan, was not in a very happy mood.
After finally getting the invitation letter of Xieyue Pavilion from the master, and pretending to meet by chance, he walked with Senior Brother Yan. Unexpectedly, when he was about to enter the door, he was kicked by this ignorant little girl.
The original two-person world has become a threesome, and the little girl is still chattering and winking, and she can't stop talking to Senior Brother Yan, it's really infuriating.
The auction hasn't started yet, Tong Xiaoye is busy asking Yan Qinghan about Qionghua's secret realm.
"Brother Yan, what exactly is the Qionghua Secret Realm? Is it very dangerous? Why can only monks at the Golden Core stage and below be able to enter? But if you mix with the Golden Core stage, what chance do monks at the Concentration stage have?"
As a newly promoted outer disciple, Liao Tianming couldn't get any really useful information at all. It is more reliable to be a true disciple of an ancestor like Yan Qinghan.
Yan Qinghan smiled, and explained gently: "The Qionghua Secret Realm is a treasure land used by the ancient powers to train the younger generations. There are countless spiritual plants and rare treasures in it, but the power of the big formation at the entrance changes with the cultivation level of the monks who enter. After many years of experimentation, people from the eight major sects found that only by mixing with low-level monks can the pressure of the large formation be alleviated to the greatest extent, otherwise the large formation at the entrance is too powerful, and many masters will be lost before entering the secret realm."
Tong Xiaoye suddenly realized: "So the scum in the concentration stage went in to be cannon fodder!"
Yan Qinghan shook his head, "That's not necessarily the case. Monks with different cultivation levels have different goals. Some monks at the Concentration stage only hunt for treasures outside the secret realm, but the rewards are good in the end, while many monks at the Jindan stage are buried deep in the secret realm. .”
"Then it's not hopeless for low-level monks." Tong Xiaoye said to himself happily, but Lin Yin sneered: "That possibility is very small, why, you little girl also wants to go to Qionghua Secret realm?"
"Yes, I heard that there are many treasures there, of course I want to try my luck!" Tong Xiaoye said it openly, without any embarrassment.
Anyway, I am going to participate in the outer disciple competition, so there is no need to hide it.
Yan Qinghan was taken aback: "Xiao Ye, you are just in the stage of concentrating. It is very dangerous there, and the chance of surviving is less than half. You are still young, so why take risks?"
"Brother Yan, will you go?" Tong Xiaoye didn't answer, but asked with a smile.
"Of course I will go. The master said that there are many opportunities in the Qionghua Secret Realm, and maybe I can find an opportunity to form an alchemy in advance."
Yan Qinghan had just entered the foundation-building period last month. According to the normal rule, it would take a year or two to hit the alchemy. However, Master Jingxian had high hopes for him and encouraged him to enter the secret realm to find opportunities.
"That's right, Brother Yan, a proud man like you is not afraid of danger. I, a little person with nothing, have nothing to fear!"
Tong Xiaoye took a bite of the spiritual fruit, his face glowed with confidence, Yan Qinghan also laughed, nodded and said: "Then you can follow me when the time comes, I will try my best to protect you."
The two chatted as if there was no one else around, and Lin Yin on the side finally couldn't help it, and interjected: "Isn't this girl stupid? There are only ten places among the outer disciples, and those who want to compete are all monks in the foundation establishment period. This girl is just concentrating." I am currently cultivating, and I want to enter the Qionghua Secret Realm, what a joke!"
There was a tinge of sarcasm in her voice, Tong Xiaoye ignored it, and gnawed on the spiritual fruit on his own, Yan Qinghan's voice was a little cold: "How come Xiaoye will find a way to get out, why is Junior Sister Lin so excited? "
Tong Xiaoye was his friend, and this Lin Yin was only acquainted with each other a few times, and the yin and yang in his words made people very unpleasant to hear.
After being scolded for a while, Lin Yin said aggrievedly: "Senior brother Yan, I'm just thinking about it. Going to Qionghua Secret Realm to bring this little girl with me will definitely hurt you."
Yan Qinghan was noncommittal, but Tong Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.
I once ran for my life in the magma and was still intact. Yan Qinghan knew his own strength better than anyone else. Besides, Yan Qinghan had the Haotian Tower as a retreat, so there was nothing wrong with him.
The auction was about to start, the noisy crowd outside the hall gradually quieted down, Yan Qinghan's eyes shifted to the auction stage, Lin Yin naturally stared at him closely, only Tong Xiaoye's eyes never left the table full of spirits. fruit.
The Xieyue Pavilion is rich and powerful, and there are all kinds of strange fruits and a pot of mellow spiritual wine in the private room. Tong Xiaoye drank one cup after another, and couldn't help sighing: "Excellent talent is good, and everything is excellent." Everyone wait!"
Yan Qinghan laughed, shook his head and said: "Talent is not omnipotent, as long as you practice hard, there will always be a day when you can cultivate the Dao."
Talent is not omnipotent, without talent is absolutely impossible.
Tong Xiaoye groaned and looked up at the first auction item.
The magic weapon of the shape of the flowerpot exudes a faint coercion, and the surface is engraved with complex lines, which adds a mystery to the flowing brilliance.
"The nameless magic weapon came from Linxuyuan, Qionghua's secret realm five years ago. The starting price is 100 yuan for high-grade spirit stones." The auctioneer was an elderly monk with white beard and hair. No, but everyone was amazed.
Seeing Tong Xiaoye's puzzled face, Yan Qinghan explained in a low voice: "Linxu Abyss is an abyss second only to Youmo Abyss in Qionghua Secret Realm. It is said that it is very dangerous inside. The monks who enter it are close to death. The magic weapons are all dropped by the great powers of the upper realm, and all of them are extraordinary."
Tong Xiaoye had never heard of Linxuyuan, but he remembered the name Youmoyuan.
The Chiyang Sword that Qi Zhongmo got from Qionghua's cheat book came from Youmoyuan.It is said that there is a lot of demonic energy in Youmoyuan. After Qi Zhongmo found the Chiyang sword, he used his pure yang energy to activate the Chiyang sword. In an instant, the aura of dominance rose, the demonic energy was swept away, and Youmoyuan was swept away. The gloomy and terrifying past has become a treasure in the Qionghua Secret Realm.
This Linxuyuan is second only to Youmoyuan, and the treasures inside must be extraordinary.
Tong Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, and the shadow of his soul had already floated into the space of the excavator.
Honghuangba was drinking some wine and reading a novel, when he saw Tong Xiaoye coming in, he said impatiently: "Little girl, what's the matter?"
"Master Xianjun, how boring you are stuck here all day, don't you want to go outside and have a look?" Tong Xiaoye cautiously tested, staring at Honghuangba without blinking.
Honghuangba's face instantly collapsed.
Of course he wanted to go outside to have a look, but the old man imprisoned him in the mysterious hole where birds do not lay eggs. This ghostly place is used to hone his mind, and even his spiritual consciousness will be restricted. It's not bad to transform into a shadow, but how can I spread my consciousness out!
But this weakness must not be known to that ghostly little girl, otherwise I don't know how to laugh at myself!
Hong Huangba raised his head, and said arrogantly: "Lao Zhi is here to hone his mind, what's the meaning outside, I'm tired of seeing it!"
Tong Xiaoye suddenly understood that Honghuang Ba had always been arrogant and arrogant, and now he was talking about him, he must not leave the space, and his dream of helping him in appraising treasures was shattered.
Why are the spirits hidden in other people's bodies all omniscient and mysterious masters, and their spiritual knowledge can easily cover thousands of miles and omnipotence, but the one I kept in captivity is a doubi, or a doubi who can't get out!
Tong Xiaoye kept complaining in his heart, so he could only try to open his eyes wide to distinguish those auction items that seemed mysterious but didn't know what they were useful for.
Precious refining materials, hundreds of years of spiritual plants, elixir that can keep youth forever, and mysterious spiritual beast eggs. . .
Tong Xiaoye's eyes widened with anticipation every time, and then he shut up obediently in amazement after the old man quoted the price.
Now she doesn't need to look at the function of each auction item at all, she just needs to know whether she can afford it.
It wasn't until the rubbish period of the auction that the old man at the beginning went to the backstage to rest, and a beautiful female cultivator came on stage, and the prices of the items on the auction stage returned to normal.
Tong Xiaoye took a fancy to a pair of middle-grade treasured gloves.
Fist gloves are a magic weapon used in physical training, and few Daoists would choose this, so although these bimetallic gloves are expensive low-grade treasures, the starting price is only 20 yuan for high-grade spirit stones.
Ten high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 1000 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones. Tong Xiaoye checked the inventory in the storage bag and found that it was within his tolerance.
No one offered an offer, and after two taps with the hammer, Tong Xiaoye directly quoted the reserve price. Unexpectedly, after a while, someone offered 30 yuan for high-grade spirit stones for the gloves that had been out of interest, and she was overwhelmed.
Tong Xiaoye turned around in surprise, and found that it was Lin Yin who was sitting next to her who raised the price!
Yan Qinghan was obviously also very angry, but he was more restrained, and asked restrainedly: "Junior Sister Lin, do you also need this boxing glove?"
Lin Yin blinked playfully, and said with a smile: "No, I just think this fist is very pretty, and I can take it with me to play with my junior sisters in the future."
As he spoke, he waved his white and tender fists, looking very cute.
Tong Xiaoye retched for a while, and stopped talking. The hammer was about to fall again, but Lin Yin was a little anxious, and asked with wide eyes, "Don't you want to buy those gloves? Why don't you want them?"
"It's just a middle-grade treasure, and it's not impossible to buy it in Wanbao Pavilion. It's not worth spending so many spirit stones." The old god Tong Xiaoye raised his head and didn't even look at Lin Yin.
Lin Yin's face was flushed with anger, but the hammer had fallen, and the gloves could only rot in her hands.
After a while, another exquisite and gorgeous pomegranate dress, a low-grade treasure, with a reserve price of 50 yuan and a high-grade spirit stone was released on the auction stage.
There are many people who like the beautiful clothes, but the price of this dress has risen rapidly. In the end, only Lin Yin and a female cultivator bid for the price.
Once again quoting a high price of 100 yuan, Lin Yin blushed and looked at Yan Qinghan asking for help. It was obvious that the [-] yuan high-grade spirit stone had given her all her strength.
Yan Qinghan was annoyed that she raised Tong Xiaoye's price just now, and turned away as if she didn't see it.
Seeing that the time was coming, Tong Xiaoye smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, I will buy your gloves for ten high-grade spirit stones. If you don't need them, you can consider selling them to me."
(End of this chapter)
Under Yan Qinghan's favor, Tong Xiaoye smoothly enjoyed the treatment in the private room.
Being able to sit in the private room and enjoy the melons and fruits leisurely, she would not foolishly go to the hall to squeeze with a group of people, and Lin Yin, who originally wanted to be alone with Yan Qinghan, was not in a very happy mood.
After finally getting the invitation letter of Xieyue Pavilion from the master, and pretending to meet by chance, he walked with Senior Brother Yan. Unexpectedly, when he was about to enter the door, he was kicked by this ignorant little girl.
The original two-person world has become a threesome, and the little girl is still chattering and winking, and she can't stop talking to Senior Brother Yan, it's really infuriating.
The auction hasn't started yet, Tong Xiaoye is busy asking Yan Qinghan about Qionghua's secret realm.
"Brother Yan, what exactly is the Qionghua Secret Realm? Is it very dangerous? Why can only monks at the Golden Core stage and below be able to enter? But if you mix with the Golden Core stage, what chance do monks at the Concentration stage have?"
As a newly promoted outer disciple, Liao Tianming couldn't get any really useful information at all. It is more reliable to be a true disciple of an ancestor like Yan Qinghan.
Yan Qinghan smiled, and explained gently: "The Qionghua Secret Realm is a treasure land used by the ancient powers to train the younger generations. There are countless spiritual plants and rare treasures in it, but the power of the big formation at the entrance changes with the cultivation level of the monks who enter. After many years of experimentation, people from the eight major sects found that only by mixing with low-level monks can the pressure of the large formation be alleviated to the greatest extent, otherwise the large formation at the entrance is too powerful, and many masters will be lost before entering the secret realm."
Tong Xiaoye suddenly realized: "So the scum in the concentration stage went in to be cannon fodder!"
Yan Qinghan shook his head, "That's not necessarily the case. Monks with different cultivation levels have different goals. Some monks at the Concentration stage only hunt for treasures outside the secret realm, but the rewards are good in the end, while many monks at the Jindan stage are buried deep in the secret realm. .”
"Then it's not hopeless for low-level monks." Tong Xiaoye said to himself happily, but Lin Yin sneered: "That possibility is very small, why, you little girl also wants to go to Qionghua Secret realm?"
"Yes, I heard that there are many treasures there, of course I want to try my luck!" Tong Xiaoye said it openly, without any embarrassment.
Anyway, I am going to participate in the outer disciple competition, so there is no need to hide it.
Yan Qinghan was taken aback: "Xiao Ye, you are just in the stage of concentrating. It is very dangerous there, and the chance of surviving is less than half. You are still young, so why take risks?"
"Brother Yan, will you go?" Tong Xiaoye didn't answer, but asked with a smile.
"Of course I will go. The master said that there are many opportunities in the Qionghua Secret Realm, and maybe I can find an opportunity to form an alchemy in advance."
Yan Qinghan had just entered the foundation-building period last month. According to the normal rule, it would take a year or two to hit the alchemy. However, Master Jingxian had high hopes for him and encouraged him to enter the secret realm to find opportunities.
"That's right, Brother Yan, a proud man like you is not afraid of danger. I, a little person with nothing, have nothing to fear!"
Tong Xiaoye took a bite of the spiritual fruit, his face glowed with confidence, Yan Qinghan also laughed, nodded and said: "Then you can follow me when the time comes, I will try my best to protect you."
The two chatted as if there was no one else around, and Lin Yin on the side finally couldn't help it, and interjected: "Isn't this girl stupid? There are only ten places among the outer disciples, and those who want to compete are all monks in the foundation establishment period. This girl is just concentrating." I am currently cultivating, and I want to enter the Qionghua Secret Realm, what a joke!"
There was a tinge of sarcasm in her voice, Tong Xiaoye ignored it, and gnawed on the spiritual fruit on his own, Yan Qinghan's voice was a little cold: "How come Xiaoye will find a way to get out, why is Junior Sister Lin so excited? "
Tong Xiaoye was his friend, and this Lin Yin was only acquainted with each other a few times, and the yin and yang in his words made people very unpleasant to hear.
After being scolded for a while, Lin Yin said aggrievedly: "Senior brother Yan, I'm just thinking about it. Going to Qionghua Secret Realm to bring this little girl with me will definitely hurt you."
Yan Qinghan was noncommittal, but Tong Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.
I once ran for my life in the magma and was still intact. Yan Qinghan knew his own strength better than anyone else. Besides, Yan Qinghan had the Haotian Tower as a retreat, so there was nothing wrong with him.
The auction was about to start, the noisy crowd outside the hall gradually quieted down, Yan Qinghan's eyes shifted to the auction stage, Lin Yin naturally stared at him closely, only Tong Xiaoye's eyes never left the table full of spirits. fruit.
The Xieyue Pavilion is rich and powerful, and there are all kinds of strange fruits and a pot of mellow spiritual wine in the private room. Tong Xiaoye drank one cup after another, and couldn't help sighing: "Excellent talent is good, and everything is excellent." Everyone wait!"
Yan Qinghan laughed, shook his head and said: "Talent is not omnipotent, as long as you practice hard, there will always be a day when you can cultivate the Dao."
Talent is not omnipotent, without talent is absolutely impossible.
Tong Xiaoye groaned and looked up at the first auction item.
The magic weapon of the shape of the flowerpot exudes a faint coercion, and the surface is engraved with complex lines, which adds a mystery to the flowing brilliance.
"The nameless magic weapon came from Linxuyuan, Qionghua's secret realm five years ago. The starting price is 100 yuan for high-grade spirit stones." The auctioneer was an elderly monk with white beard and hair. No, but everyone was amazed.
Seeing Tong Xiaoye's puzzled face, Yan Qinghan explained in a low voice: "Linxu Abyss is an abyss second only to Youmo Abyss in Qionghua Secret Realm. It is said that it is very dangerous inside. The monks who enter it are close to death. The magic weapons are all dropped by the great powers of the upper realm, and all of them are extraordinary."
Tong Xiaoye had never heard of Linxuyuan, but he remembered the name Youmoyuan.
The Chiyang Sword that Qi Zhongmo got from Qionghua's cheat book came from Youmoyuan.It is said that there is a lot of demonic energy in Youmoyuan. After Qi Zhongmo found the Chiyang sword, he used his pure yang energy to activate the Chiyang sword. In an instant, the aura of dominance rose, the demonic energy was swept away, and Youmoyuan was swept away. The gloomy and terrifying past has become a treasure in the Qionghua Secret Realm.
This Linxuyuan is second only to Youmoyuan, and the treasures inside must be extraordinary.
Tong Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, and the shadow of his soul had already floated into the space of the excavator.
Honghuangba was drinking some wine and reading a novel, when he saw Tong Xiaoye coming in, he said impatiently: "Little girl, what's the matter?"
"Master Xianjun, how boring you are stuck here all day, don't you want to go outside and have a look?" Tong Xiaoye cautiously tested, staring at Honghuangba without blinking.
Honghuangba's face instantly collapsed.
Of course he wanted to go outside to have a look, but the old man imprisoned him in the mysterious hole where birds do not lay eggs. This ghostly place is used to hone his mind, and even his spiritual consciousness will be restricted. It's not bad to transform into a shadow, but how can I spread my consciousness out!
But this weakness must not be known to that ghostly little girl, otherwise I don't know how to laugh at myself!
Hong Huangba raised his head, and said arrogantly: "Lao Zhi is here to hone his mind, what's the meaning outside, I'm tired of seeing it!"
Tong Xiaoye suddenly understood that Honghuang Ba had always been arrogant and arrogant, and now he was talking about him, he must not leave the space, and his dream of helping him in appraising treasures was shattered.
Why are the spirits hidden in other people's bodies all omniscient and mysterious masters, and their spiritual knowledge can easily cover thousands of miles and omnipotence, but the one I kept in captivity is a doubi, or a doubi who can't get out!
Tong Xiaoye kept complaining in his heart, so he could only try to open his eyes wide to distinguish those auction items that seemed mysterious but didn't know what they were useful for.
Precious refining materials, hundreds of years of spiritual plants, elixir that can keep youth forever, and mysterious spiritual beast eggs. . .
Tong Xiaoye's eyes widened with anticipation every time, and then he shut up obediently in amazement after the old man quoted the price.
Now she doesn't need to look at the function of each auction item at all, she just needs to know whether she can afford it.
It wasn't until the rubbish period of the auction that the old man at the beginning went to the backstage to rest, and a beautiful female cultivator came on stage, and the prices of the items on the auction stage returned to normal.
Tong Xiaoye took a fancy to a pair of middle-grade treasured gloves.
Fist gloves are a magic weapon used in physical training, and few Daoists would choose this, so although these bimetallic gloves are expensive low-grade treasures, the starting price is only 20 yuan for high-grade spirit stones.
Ten high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 1000 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones. Tong Xiaoye checked the inventory in the storage bag and found that it was within his tolerance.
No one offered an offer, and after two taps with the hammer, Tong Xiaoye directly quoted the reserve price. Unexpectedly, after a while, someone offered 30 yuan for high-grade spirit stones for the gloves that had been out of interest, and she was overwhelmed.
Tong Xiaoye turned around in surprise, and found that it was Lin Yin who was sitting next to her who raised the price!
Yan Qinghan was obviously also very angry, but he was more restrained, and asked restrainedly: "Junior Sister Lin, do you also need this boxing glove?"
Lin Yin blinked playfully, and said with a smile: "No, I just think this fist is very pretty, and I can take it with me to play with my junior sisters in the future."
As he spoke, he waved his white and tender fists, looking very cute.
Tong Xiaoye retched for a while, and stopped talking. The hammer was about to fall again, but Lin Yin was a little anxious, and asked with wide eyes, "Don't you want to buy those gloves? Why don't you want them?"
"It's just a middle-grade treasure, and it's not impossible to buy it in Wanbao Pavilion. It's not worth spending so many spirit stones." The old god Tong Xiaoye raised his head and didn't even look at Lin Yin.
Lin Yin's face was flushed with anger, but the hammer had fallen, and the gloves could only rot in her hands.
After a while, another exquisite and gorgeous pomegranate dress, a low-grade treasure, with a reserve price of 50 yuan and a high-grade spirit stone was released on the auction stage.
There are many people who like the beautiful clothes, but the price of this dress has risen rapidly. In the end, only Lin Yin and a female cultivator bid for the price.
Once again quoting a high price of 100 yuan, Lin Yin blushed and looked at Yan Qinghan asking for help. It was obvious that the [-] yuan high-grade spirit stone had given her all her strength.
Yan Qinghan was annoyed that she raised Tong Xiaoye's price just now, and turned away as if she didn't see it.
Seeing that the time was coming, Tong Xiaoye smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, I will buy your gloves for ten high-grade spirit stones. If you don't need them, you can consider selling them to me."
(End of this chapter)
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