An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Chapter 1287 Qingqiu, Wanghai City

"The auction of Tianbao Pavilion in Wanghai City will start in seven days. Daoists who are willing to participate in the auction please come as soon as possible."

"I am in Wanghai City, looking for thunder and fog drops."

"One drop of meteorite water can eliminate a spiritual root. Those who are interested please go to Wanghai City to trade."

"The great beast of Zhenxian Palace attacked Baolong Mountain and tried to snatch the beast egg. It was forced back by the strong man of Tianbao Pavilion. The beast egg is safe and has been safely transferred. Please rest assured that Tianbao Pavilion has deployed heavy troops to protect the safety of the beast egg. There will be no problem."

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After coming out of the teleportation array and heading to Wanghai City where the auction was held, Fang Ping looked through the news of Jinggui. The auction was coming soon, and he also wanted to see what kind of treasures everyone was trading.

However, after seeing the news that the great beast of Zhenxian Palace snatched the beast egg, Fang Ping shook his head silently.

Bai Cang was a great beast after all, but now he knew where his son was but could not take him back. He could only watch it being auctioned. I think it must be furious at this time.

However, judging from the actions of Zhenxian Palace in the previous siege of Woshen Mountain, they will definitely not give up easily if this action fails.

I just don’t know what the next result will be.

After feeling sorry for Bai Cang for a blink of an eye, Fang Ping continued to browse other information.

Unknowingly, Fang Ping had come to a hilltop more than a thousand miles away from Wanghai City. He took out a sound transmission talisman and crushed it. Soon, Jingchu appeared beside Fang Ping.

"Did you have a smooth journey?" Jingchu asked.

"It was smooth, but the blood demon curse tortured me so much. I wonder if you can find any news about Tianxiang Ganlu?"

Now Fang Ping's mind was basically only Tianxia Ganlu. The stench brought by the blood demon was really weird. It had not subsided for such a long time, and Fang Ping had not adapted to the stench at all.

"No, the Heavenly Fragrance Fox is a very rare demon beast. Most of them live in Qingqiu, and they rarely go out. Now it seems that if you want to find the Heavenly Fragrance Dew, the best way is to go directly to Qingqiu. Perhaps it is a better choice."

When Jingchu spoke, there was a bit of teasing on his face, as if it was very interesting to see Fang Ping being tortured by the Blood Demon Curse.

"Qingqiu?"

Information about Qingqiu emerged in Fang Ping's mind.

Although it is called Qingqiu, it is actually a state on the continent. There are all kinds of demon beasts living in Qingqiu, and fox demon beasts account for 70%.

Among them, the Heavenly Fragrance Fox is one of the many Qingqiu demon uncle races.

"Is there really no news about the Tianxiang Spirit Fox outside? Is there no news about the Tianxiang Spirit Fox at such a large auction this time?"

"For the time being, there is indeed no news, but it is not ruled out that they have actually appeared, but have not yet appeared."

"I hope so."

Now Fang Ping can only pin his hopes on this. If he still cannot find the Tianxiang Nectar by the end of the auction, then he can only take the risk of going to Qingqiu.

Rejecting Jingchu's invitation to let him reunite with the people of Woshen Mountain, Fang Ping entered Wanghai City alone.

This Wanghai City is not small in scale, just like a large human city. It is said that in normal times, there will be many cultivators settled in the city, and some cultivators from all over the country come to trade with various treasures, making Wanghai City extremely prosperous.

Now because of the auction, there are more cultivators in the city, and the streets are crowded with people, and it is very lively.

The location of Tianbao Pavilion is in the best central area of ​​Wanghai City. There are also the most cultivators in this area. Fang Ping has been met with many cold stares along the way.

However, due to his status as a Nascent Soul cultivator, no one dared to say anything even if they were dissatisfied with Fang Ping.

This is the world of immortal cultivation, everything is determined by the strength of cultivation. If Fang Ping was only a Foundation Establishment or Golden Core Realm, he might have been scolded and driven out.

The Tianbao Pavilion maid who led the way was still only at the Foundation Establishment stage. When she saw Fang Ping enter the door, she was wailing in her heart how unlucky she was to receive such a customer.

However, as a maid of Tianbao Pavilion, no matter how reluctant she was, she could only force herself to greet him with a smile.

However, after Fang Ping stated his status as a supreme VIP, especially after seeing the content published in Fang Ping's VIP card, the female cultivator instantly felt that Fang Ping's fragrance did not seem so strong.

"Hello, distinguished guest, all kinds of treasures commonly used in the Nascent Soul Realm are on the second floor, please follow me."

The female cultivator smiled and led Fang Ping to the second floor.

Fang Ping nodded secretly in his heart. He was indeed a person who could welcome guests at Tianbao Pavilion when the auction was about to start. His professionalism was much better than that of Jinyanfangshi.

Even though she was very close to Fang Ping now, she could still hold back her discomfort and chat with Fang Ping with a smile on her face.

From the outside, the building of Tianbao Pavilion looked just a little more imposing than ordinary shops, but after entering it, Fang Ping clearly felt that the space inside was much more spacious. It was obvious that a space formation was used to make the space inside the building larger.

On the second floor of Tianbao Pavilion, all kinds of magic weapons, secrets, and various natural treasures, elixirs, and spiritual plants were densely packed.

Fang Ping originally wanted to take a look at it to broaden his horizons, and then find a private room to influence others.

What surprised Fang Ping was that he actually saw some beast eggs on the second floor.

So he came over curiously, and because of the stench on his body, he immediately pushed all the guests on the second floor aside.

But because everyone didn't know Fang Ping very well, they didn't get angry for a while.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'll just take a look and leave." Fang Ping bowed and apologized to the monks who hid aside. Everyone didn't get angry with him, so Fang Ping naturally had to understand.

Originally, Fang Ping just wanted to learn about these beast eggs and then leave, but a monk standing next to the beast egg counter saw Fang Ping walking towards him, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The person who spoke was a young man, who seemed to be about the same age as Fang Ping, and the clothes and accessories he wore were all exquisite magic weapons.

This man was handsome and extraordinary, but at this time, his face was full of undisguised disgust.

He must have been uncomfortable with the stench on Fang Ping, so that his handsome face began to turn pale and twisted.

"Fellow Daoist, I am just interested in these beast eggs and want to take a look at them for a while. If you dislike the smell on me, you can wait for a while. I will speed up and make sure I don't waste time."

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