Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Ming Qing snorted coldly and continued to press the bidding button.

"Six hundred and eighty spiritual stones!"

Now, there are only two people bidding on the field.

The other one was a veiled female monk, and her cultivation was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The female monk pressed it twice in a row and directly raised the price to seven hundred and twenty spiritual stones.

The eyes of Ming and Qing people looking down from above were filled with murderous intent.

After adding seven hundred and forty spiritual stones, Mingqing suddenly said: "This fellow Taoist, I hope you will do what you can. Although the treasure is good, you must live to enjoy it!"

Meng Zhixin's brows frowned.

This is a naked threat.

"Fellow Taoist of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, I still hope to abide by the rules during the auction, otherwise I will have to disqualify you from bidding!"

Ming Qing sneered, and didn't know whether it was because of a misunderstanding, so he said no more.

The female monk also hesitated for a moment.

On and off the stage, there was suddenly a brief moment of dullness.

Meng Zhixin quickly continued: "Fellow Taoists, although you can bid with confidence, at least safety can be guaranteed in Wanbao Pavilion!"

Everyone knew that these words were obviously meant for the female monk.

After a while, the female monk seemed to have made up her mind and pressed the bidding button again.

"Seven hundred and sixty spiritual stones!"

All eyes focused on Ming Qing again.

However, Ming and Qing did not take action this time. They just looked at him coldly and then closed their eyes to rest.

Mo Xun watched with interest and coldly, although he disdained the threat of bullying the small, but in the world of immortality, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, so there is nothing surprising.

After delivering the spirit stone, the female monk may have been really scared, so she hurriedly left the scene in front of everyone.

Such a small episode was ignored by everyone under Meng Zhixin's few words.

Time flies and half a day passes.

After a short break of half an hour, the auction continued.

Because they are all cultivators, the so-called rest is nothing more than meditating in their respective positions!

There were many foundation-building monks on the top floor, and Mo Xun didn't dare to peek at them, lest he offend some weird guy.

But after this incident, he became even more obsessed with foundation building.

The current way of being submissive and hiding one's face is really the most cowardly thing!

Unconsciously, it has been the third year since he left Xunyang County, but so far, he has only advanced to two levels!

The road ahead is really too long!

It’s so long that he can’t even see his head!

"Brother Mo, what kind of magic weapon do you need?"

Li Qingying's words instantly pulled Mo Xun back from his chaotic thoughts.

"I practice fire-attribute skills. As long as they match the attributes, anything can be done!"

While the two were talking, Meng Zhixin landed on the stage again.

"Fellow Taoists, I've been waiting for a long time!"

After auctioning several items, Mo Xun finally came to the first must-get item.

"The specifications of the next auction item are probably no less than that of the Seven Ultimate Sword! The original owner of this item is as famous as Master Qibao!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's appetite was once again whetted.

"There must be some people who have heard of Mr. Lieming Mars!"

Everyone below started talking again, but this time the noise was smaller than Master Qibao's.

"Brother Mo, who is Mr. Lie Xingxing?"

Mo Xun frowned and shook his head. He recalled it in his mind, but he had no impression of this person.

Meng Zhixin continued: "Thousands of years ago, Lie Martian Lord relied on the "Fire Fire Sutra" and was known to everyone in the five southern Xinjiang countries. And today's auction is related to him!"

After hearing this, Mo Xun was surprised and also a little confused.

Because according to his understanding, people who dare to call themselves Star Lords usually have cultivation levels above the Nascent Soul stage.

The monks in the alchemy stage are all called Zhenren, Master, Sanren, Venerable, Practitioner, etc.

Calls like Xingjun and Zhenjun are not names that ordinary people would dare to call.

Another point, Meng Zhixin's "Fire Fire Sutra" reminded him of his own "Fire Fire Technique".

"Hey, fairy, don't be too pretentious. What kind of treasure is it that can be related to Lord Lie Mars!"

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Wei is also an impatient person!"

Meng Zhixin smiled charmingly and continued: "Although some young monks don't know this Lord Lieming Mars, he had gained a great reputation in those years. In the end, he was jointly strangled by the Righteous Alliance because of too many crimes. Therefore, it is rarely mentioned in history books.”

Mo Xun nodded understandingly. No wonder he hadn't heard of it before. It turned out there was such a reason.

"After Lord Lie Martian died, the "Fire Fire Sutra" that accompanied him to fame also disappeared. There are occasional rumors, but most of them are false."

The foundation-building monk surnamed Wei intervened again and asked: "Is the fairy going to tell us that this auction item is the "Fire Fire Sutra"?"

"Although it's not, it's almost the same!"

This sentence once again ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

The value of a Nascent Soul cultivator's technique, and a famous one at that, is naturally far greater than a magic weapon. If it is true as Meng Zhixin said, then this thing can be regarded as the most precious one in this auction. Lots.

But then again, in such occasions, even magic weapons will not appear, let alone the skills that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage!

Just when everyone was puzzled, Meng Zhixin said: "To this day, no one knows the complete version of the "Fire Sutra". No matter how powerful the Wanbao Pavilion is, it cannot give it to you. Therefore, this skill is just an incomplete version!"

Incomplete version?

Everyone frowned at the same time, waiting for Meng Zhixin's next words.

The foundation-building cultivator surnamed Wei said impatiently: "Fairy, please explain clearly, how incomplete is it?"

Meng Zhixin said with a little disappointment: "This skill is only one-third of the complete "Fire Sutra", and unfortunately, it is still the second half!"

As soon as this was said, everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that such an important thing could be auctioned.

So that's the case!

Then again, no matter how powerful this skill was originally, now only one-third of the second half is left. What's the point of buying it?

I couldn't understand it, and I couldn't practice it.

For a moment, everyone in the audience was quite dissatisfied with the actions of Wanbao Pavilion. They felt that they were really treating everyone as fools and wanted to sell everything.

Mo Xun had similar thoughts to these people, but he had only one more doubt in his mind, which was what kind of relationship did this thing have with "Liehuo Jue"?