An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Two days passed in a flash. In two days, Fang Ping opened the furnace twelve times in total, consuming twelve sets of materials for refining the low-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword, but in the end he only harvested twelve sets of scrap iron.

Even with sufficient theoretical knowledge as a foundation, and the refining notes of Elder Shi of Bailianmen as a reference.

He himself has the strength of the ninth level of foundation building, but when he really started to refine the weapon, he still found that it was not as simple as he imagined.

During the two days of refining, Fang Ping seemed to have returned to the simple time when he first came into contact with cultivation, when he first learned to refine pills and make talismans.

Now, six or seven years have passed in a blink of an eye, and with the help of Mu Chan, he has become a ninth-level cultivator of foundation building, which he dared not think of at the beginning.

It’s a pity that Mu Chan seems to have no interest in refining, so Fang Ping can’t open the furnace and try and make mistakes as recklessly as he did when he was learning to refine pills.

Moreover, when he was refining the elixir, there was an old alchemist by his side to guide him, so that he could constantly observe and learn, summarize his experience, and lay a solid foundation for himself to become an alchemist. Not only did he lay a solid foundation in alchemy, but he also had good achievements in alchemy now.

Now he is learning to refine instruments differently. He can only rely on his own understanding from various classics, and then rely on a large number of resources to summarize various lessons from continuous failures.

In order to be able to summarize gains and losses more accurately and conveniently in the future, Fang Ping even learned from the experience of Shi Changlao of Bailianmen, and prepared a jade slip for himself to record the various problems encountered in his refining process.

Looking at the time, he found that the auction was about to start. Fang Ping once again recalled all the situations that needed to be paid attention to during the refining process, and said to himself: "One more furnace, and then go to the Tianbao Pavilion auction."

In fact, he could go now, but out of the gambler's fluke mentality that most people have, after experiencing many failures, they always think that one last time, maybe they can turn the tables.

An hour later, Fang Ping, looking at a piece of scrap iron in front of him, sighed and summarized his thirteen Qi refining experiences: "I must ask a master of refining to guide me in the future."

Getting up and packing up, Fang Ping left the refining room and went straight to the auction.

Because the last refining took some time, the auction had actually started when Fang Ping arrived.

According to the rules of Tianbao Pavilion, after the auction started, cultivators were not allowed to enter the venue.

But Fang Ping was a distinguished junior VIP. Not only did he enter the venue easily, but he was also led into the private room by a graceful and beautiful female cultivator who was in the foundation building stage. She also respectfully served him spiritual tea, spiritual fruits and some snacks.

"You go out first, I'll call you in if there's anything!"

Seeing that the female cultivator was still standing by and peeking at him from time to time with a somewhat charming and uneasy look, Fang Ping also understood in his heart that as long as he hooked his hand, the other party would definitely agree to any excessive request of his.

This kind of service may not be stipulated by Tianbao Pavilion, but it is a hidden benefit for the VIPs of Tianbao Pavilion.

However, Fang Ping is not such a casual person, so he can only watch the female cultivator leave with a little disappointment.

The female cultivator stood at the door of the box and looked around. She found that there was no one at the door of the boxes next to her. The female cultivators in charge of reception were all left in the rooms by the VIPs.

Occasionally, she could hear the voices of VIPs bidding in the rooms. As long as the VIPs bid for any treasure, they who were responsible for serving could get a certain commission.

Fang Ping didn't know what the female cultivator at the door was thinking. He just looked at the introduction of various treasures at the auction recorded in the jade slip, and at the same time, he was also thinking about whether there were any treasures he needed.

Of course, the auction is not static. Occasionally, when guests who participate in the auction are not convenient to have spiritual stones on hand, or want to exchange their treasures for spiritual stones temporarily, there will often be some treasures that are not in the catalog.

As treasures were auctioned off one after another, Fang Ping did not bid, but watched with relish as the cultivators of both the righteous and evil paths made crazy bids.

Especially for various elixirs, magical instruments and spiritual tools that directly helped cultivation, the two parties were even more competitive in their bids.

For example, the bottle of Barrier Breaking Pill that had just been auctioned off, under the fierce competition between the two sides, the final transaction price was more than twice as expensive as usual.

After the auction of the Barrier Breaking Pill ended, the Golden Pill Ancestor who presided over the auction on the stage took out another jade bottle and poured out three jade-white pills from it.

"Rejuvenation Pill!"

Before the old man spoke, someone in the audience exclaimed.

The old man smiled and introduced: "The Rejuvenation Pill can keep a person's youthful appearance forever after taking it. I believe you all know it without me saying anything more, so I won't waste your time.

Three Rejuvenation Pills, starting price is 100 top-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be no less than 10 top-grade spirit stones."

After hearing the old man's introduction, Fang Ping curiously glanced at the auction catalog and found that there was no record of the Rejuvenation Pills. Obviously, these three pills should have been added later.

The eyes of the female cultivator standing at the door lit up. In the heart of any female cultivator, the Rejuvenation Pills might be more valuable than spiritual weapons.

Suddenly, there was a voice in her ears. She was overjoyed and bowed slightly to the wing room.

Because she had just received a voice transmission from Fang Ping, asking her to bid for the three Rejuvenation Pills.

As for the reason, Fang Ping naturally hopes that Master Luo Yun can always maintain the most beautiful face like now.

Of course, he himself does not want to become middle-aged in the future.

The competition for the Rejuvenating Pills was also fierce. The male and female cultivators in the venue were very excited and kept raising the price. Soon, the price of these three Rejuvenating Pills reached 1,500 high-grade spirit stones.

At this time, there were fewer voices raising the price, but Fang Ping knew that the real fierce competition had just begun.

The female cultivator at the door of the wing room also started bidding at this time.

And as soon as she opened her mouth, she raised the price to 2,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"2,100."

"2,500!" The girl's voice was crisp, but firm and powerful, as if she was determined to win.

"2,600." Someone else raised the price.

The girl said without hesitation: "3,000!"

At this time, she had some expectations in her heart, because Fang Ping told her that she could bid within 5,000 high-grade spirit stones.

If these three pills were won by Fang Ping, she would get a considerable commission.

It can be seen that Fang Ping was determined to win the three Rejuvenating Pills.

Seeing the price getting higher and higher, and the competitors becoming fewer and fewer, and the opponent's bid becoming more and more hesitant, the girl also reduced the bid.

"Four thousand five hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones!"

This time, she bid only fifty more high-grade spirit stones than her opponent.

After this time, no one continued to bid. The auctioneer gave the girl a look of approval and finally dropped the hammer with satisfaction.

The three Rejuvenating Pills were able to be auctioned at such a high price, which was also a very good price for him.

Fang Ping was also very satisfied. Although the transaction price of the three Rejuvenating Pills was several times higher than usual, the Rejuvenating Pills were not only rare in materials, but also rare in the market.

Fang Ping felt that it was worth spending a little more spirit stones to keep his master Luo Yun young and beautiful.

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