Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Thousand-year-old ice marrow, the best material for refining ice magic weapons, starting price, two thousand spirit stones!"

The owner of Qibaozhai, dressed in a Confucian robe, personally presided over the auction and held up the thousand-year-old ice marrow with a cold glow on an agarwood tray to show it to everyone.

Ye Ling's spiritual sense swept over it and found that it was indeed a piece of ice marrow that was thousands of years old. It was perfect for refining top-grade ice magic weapons. There was a certain chance that the top-grade ice magic weapons would be upgraded to the best! Even if the quenching failed, it could increase the power of the ice magic weapon, which was between the best and the best. For example, the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword that Ye Ling had inlaid with the Five Thunder Stones belonged to this kind of appearance.

For a moment, the cultivators sitting downstairs and the cultivators in the private rooms upstairs all bid:

"I'll offer 2,300 spirit stones!"

"2,500!"

"I'll offer 3,000!"

In the Tian and Di private rooms, the two old Jindan monsters were silent, obviously looking down on the thousand-year-old ice marrow. If it was ten thousand-year-old ice marrow, they might be tempted.

Opposite Ye Ling and Yuzhu Huang's private room, among the three female cultivators of Youyue Xianmen, Chen Guirong was an ice cultivator. She stared eagerly at the thousand-year-old ice marrow held by the host and bid loudly: "Ying, bid 3,200 spirit stones!"

The cultivators upstairs and downstairs whispered that the thousand-year-old ice marrow was just a piece of refining material. More than three thousand spirit stones was more expensive than a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon, and it was really not worth fighting for.

The owner of Qibaozhai looked around and asked, "Who else? If no one bids, the thousand-year ice marrow belongs to Yingzihao Boutique."

At this moment, Yuzhu said loudly, "Huangzihao, three thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

Everyone was slightly stunned. Ye Ling, who was sitting next to Yuzhu, was also very surprised and whispered, "Second Senior Sister, you are good at fire magic, what do you need thousand-year ice marrow for?"

Yuzhu said lightly, "It's really useless, but just to piss off the vixen of Yingzihao across the street. Haha, don't worry, Senior Sister has plenty of spirit stones, and I'll give them to you after the auction, just as a meeting gift."

Ye Ling had no choice but to smile bitterly, seeing the three women of Youyue Xianmen in Yingzihao Boutique across the street, their faces were so gloomy that they were about to squeeze out water.

Chen Guirong gritted her teeth and said with a pained look, "Three thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"

"Four thousand!" Yuzhu said calmly, not feeling sorry for the spirit stones at all.

The monks were amazed and talked about it. They all said that the peach-clothed female monk in the Huangzi elegant room was generous.

Chen Guirong stood up suddenly. What she couldn't stand the most was Yuzhu's contemptuous look at them. When she was about to bid again, she was quickly stopped by the oval-faced Mu Jinwei: "Forget it, give it to her."

Chen Guirong sat down again with a snort, watching the maid from Qibaozhai holding the thousand-year-old ice marrow and coming to Yuzhu in the Huangzi elegant room opposite. She was so angry that her chest heaved, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

Yuzhu readily bid forty middle-grade spirit stones, and gave the ice marrow to Junior Brother Ye, saying leisurely: "They want to buy high-quality refining materials to refine magic weapons, and then use them to deal with me. Humph, Senior Sister will prevent them from buying them!"

Ye Ling nodded and smiled: "Well! This is very beneficial to us. After returning to the Immortal Gate, let's take Senior Brother with us and go to Blue Moon Valley together! With Senior Brother to scout the battle, even if we encounter any accidents, we will be able to deal with them. It will also be easier for me to find spiritual herbs in Blue Moon Valley."

While the two were talking, several more items appeared at the auction of Qibaozhai, none of which they needed, and even the three female cultivators in the Yingzihao elegant room opposite looked down on them.

When the owner of Qibaozhai bid an item from the Ruyi Bag, the whole Qibaozhai was full of praise!

"Oh! What a great fourth-tier flying sword, the devilish aura is so strong! Judging from the appearance, is it a top-grade one?"

"It is definitely a flying sword forged by a demon cultivator! Under the devilish aura, there is a faint force of wind and thunder. It is probably inlaid with two top-grade beast soul stones of different attributes. This sword is very valuable, and the starting price cannot be low."

Almost all the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building were moved by it, and Ye Ling's eyes were also fixed. Since the Lei Ling flying sword was frozen by the ice butterfly, what he lacked most was a fourth-tier top-grade flying sword!

Yuzhu glanced at the Yingzi private room opposite, and saw the only petite girl in the early stage of foundation building among the three female cultivators of Youyue with bright eyes. Yuzhu turned around and smiled at Ye Ling: "Junior brother, do you like this sword? No matter how many spirit stones it costs, I will buy it for you! Let them not even think about it."

Ye Ling thought to himself that if he owed his senior sister too many favors, it would be difficult to refuse her help in the future, so Ye Ling smiled indifferently: "Haha, how dare I let you spend money again? I have been down the mountain for more than a month and have robbed a lot of spirit stones. I don't care about tens of thousands of spirit stones at all."

Yuzhu nodded with satisfaction and responded: "Okay! This is the tradition of our Dongzhu Lingshan. Junior brother has been following the master for a short time, and he has been deeply influenced by the master's teachings. It turns out that I didn't make a mistake. He is worthy of being my junior brother Liang Yuzhu. I think the eldest brother will be proud of him!"

Ye Ling knew what the tradition of Dongzhu Lingshan that the senior sister said was, which was domineering, tyrannical, and almost like the devil. From the master to the eldest brother and the second sister, they are all very protective.

At this time, the face of the owner of Qibao Zhai was also filled with excitement. After all, there was only one fourth-grade top-grade flying sword in his Qibao Zhai, and it would definitely sell for a good price.

The voice of the owner of Qibao Zhai overwhelmed the admiration of the crowd, and he said loudly: "This sword is called Fengmo, it belonged to the former leader of Moyang Sect, and it is a rare flying sword with wind and thunder attributes that can be inlaid with two kinds of spirit stones. It can be called a fourth-grade top-grade! The starting price is 18,000 spirit stones!"

The upstairs and downstairs were immediately silent.

Although the cultivators knew that once the magic tools and magic treasures reached the fourth level, the best ones were rare, and the best flying swords would definitely be much more expensive than the top flying swords, the owner of Qibaozhai suddenly raised the price by five or six times, which made the cultivators in the early stage of foundation building somewhat unacceptable.

"Eighteen thousand spirit stones are enough to buy a complete set of fourth-level top-grade equipment! Magic tools, clothes, belts, amulets, and even wind-attribute boots can be bought. It is really not worth it to just buy a top-grade flying sword."

"Yes! How many spirit stones can an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of foundation building have? This wind demon flying sword with a strong demonic aura is not a heritage magic treasure. It can only be used until the middle stage of foundation building at most. It is not as powerful as the sixth-level top-grade flying sword. Once you cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, this flying sword will be useless. It is simply useless. It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw it away. It is difficult to sell it at the same price again!"

Everyone said all kinds of things, but it still couldn't shake Ye Ling's determination to bid for this sword.

Just as Ye Ling was about to bid, a skinny monk in a black cloak in an inconspicuous corner downstairs said in a hoarse voice: "I will give you 19,000 spirit stones!"