Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

"one thousand!"

"One thousand and five!"

"Three thousand!"

"Five thousand and five!"

The second auction of Foundation Establishment Pellets came with an extremely ferocious momentum.

Almost instantly, it surpassed Luo Chen's last transaction price.

A total of three parties participated in the auction.

A family from Xuelian Fang established the foundation.

The Qi Refining Dzogchen Loose Cultivator who was bidding with Luo Chen before.

And... the Li family!

"Xiao Ao, although I prepared a Foundation Establishment Pill for you eight years ago, one is still not safe."

"With the lessons learned from the Duan family, Duan Rui, you must not take it lightly."

"So, this Foundation Establishment Pill, I will definitely take it for you!"

Li Yixian said this to Li Ao.

Then he turned around and quoted a price of 6,000 yuan for Lingshi.

And this price is obviously the price that Dahefang auctioned for Sanxiu back then.

"Six thousand and one!" Xuelian Fang established the foundation and did not back down.

"Six thousand two!" Qi refining completed the casual practice, and his eyes were red.

Li Yixian's face was stern, she did not participate in the auction of the Xuanhuo Sword, and the Li family has a profound background for so many years.

It's just a Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Six thousand five!"

"Six thousand six!"

"Six thousand seven!"

"Seven thousand!"

When Li Yixian called out the price, Xuelianfang Zhuji hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to back down.

The casual cultivator who practiced Qi Dzogchen still wanted to ask for a price.

However, a spiritual consciousness, across a distance of hundreds of meters, stared at him.

His red eyes disappeared instantly.

His face was as pale as paper.

Opening his mouth, he finally slumped down on the seat.

The companions around him quickly comforted, "It's okay, there is a third chance, don't be disheartened."

He pulled out a smile with difficulty, but said nothing.

In the box of the Dajiang Gang.

Min Longyu trembled all over, watching the Foundation Establishment Pill being sent away.

"Helper?"

Wang Haichao shook his head, "Li Yixian didn't compete with me for the Xuanhuo Sword before, this time she is so sure to win, I will definitely give face."

"But……"

"Don't worry, there is a third chance."

"Is there really a chance?"

"This time, I will take the lead and win!"

Min Longyu nodded repeatedly like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Yes, head start!

Wang Haichao is a true cultivator of foundation building, and he is still at the third level of foundation building, which is only one step away.

If he speaks first, which insect would dare to speak?

Must win!

...

Seven thousand spirit stones, one Foundation Establishment Pill!

Huo Hu is very satisfied with the price.

That's right!

This is in line with the war period, the shortage of supplies, and the market conditions of soaring prices!

The transaction price of the previous one, five thousand and four, is nothing.

I really don't want Luo Chen to participate in any auctions anymore.

Every time the price is tightly controlled, he has no room for profit.

If it got out, others would think that Huo Hu was incompetent if they didn't know about it, and he couldn't even manage an auction.

Smiling slightly, Huo Hu held the last jade bottle in his palm.

"The third Foundation Establishment Pill, the old rules."

"Everyone, please!"

Before the words fell, Wang Haichao's voice came rolling in.

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

Another Foundation Establishment Zhenxiu participated in the auction?

The casual cultivators who were ready to move had tears on their faces.

The Qi-refining Dzogchen casual cultivator was about to speak, when a crisp voice resembling a luan's cry came from next to his ear.

"Six thousand!"

It's time for casual practice, just sit up straight and stretch your neck.

This time, he closed his mouth and slowly curled up on the hard and cold chair.

This world is too unfriendly to casual cultivators!

In the box of the Dajiang Gang.

Wang Haichao hesitated.

Min Longyu was in a hurry.

"Master!"

Wang Haichao said with a distressed expression: "The one who made the bid just now is the owner of the local Yihuashan Yu family, Yu Rou!"

"Guangzhu..." Min Longyu looked at him, his tone seemed to be pleading.

"Oh, idiot!"

Wang Haichao sighed, "Forget it, I'll make another bid for you. It depends on fate."

"Seven thousand."

He made a sound.

However, he no longer had the pre-emptive aura he had before, as if he was just dying.

Yu's side.

The clan elder looked at the young woman in palace attire with a persistent face.

"Patriarch, don't give up."

"Even if it is a marriage, it should be in a relatively equal position."

"Take this Foundation Establishment Pill, and Chu Chu's chance of establishing a foundation will increase by three points. You can't just put your hope on Huang'er."

"If Chuchu builds a foundation, at least she can talk to the Huo family."

Yu Rou patiently listened to him, then nodded.

"You're right. It was indeed my lack of consideration before."

"Seven thousand one!"

A crisp female voice came out.

Although there are only one hundred more spirit stones, but they are resolute, and there is a posture that if you increase the price, I will continue to follow.

When Wang Haichao heard this, he decisively chose to give up.

Looking back, looking at the desperate Min Longyu, he said earnestly:

"The Yu family wants to marry the Huo family. This is a well-known fact. We can't offend any family, let alone both of them at the same time."

"Besides, it doesn't make sense that the three Foundation Establishment Pills were all taken away by people from Dahefang."

"Little rain..."

Min Longyu leaned back against the cold wall, his eyes glazed over.

"I want to be quiet."

"Well, it's good to be quiet. Some things can't be forced. It depends on fate. Cultivation is like this. Don't be discouraged. Just stand firm. The small auction will be held once a year, and the big auction will be held once every ten years. We have enough Chance. And..."

Wang Haichao was chattering.

It was a rare time for him to say so much.

If it is Gao Tingyuan, Li Da and others, he is not so patient.

But Min Longyu is different.

This person is good at formations, and he has no roots and no roots, so he must be entangled.

He asked himself that he was not mean to him, and he did bid just now.

But there is no way, the situation is stronger than people.

As for cultivating immortals, that's how it is.

...

"I will take one, and Li Yixian will take the other."

"Fortunately, the third Foundation Establishment Pill was photographed by the Yihuashan Yu family, otherwise it would be easy to cause unnecessary trouble."

Luo Chen nodded.

He is very satisfied with the result.

I believe that the major forces in Taishanfang can also accept it.

Perhaps, the only unacceptable ones are those casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining.

But, who cares?

Nobody cares!

The Jade Cauldron Pavilion is far away, and the Yanmeng entrusts the Huo family to take charge of Fangshi, and the rest, such as the Lingyao Pavilion and Wanbao Building, are also the properties of the sects in foreign domains.

In this way, no one will recognize many default rules.

What?

Take out a Foundation Establishment Pill to give casual cultivators a chance?

Are you kidding me, what cultivator family would be willing to sell such a precious resource as Foundation Establishment Pill at such a low price?

If it's really going to be sold cheap, Huo Hu will be the first to be called a prodigal.

Different standpoints lead to different perspectives on issues.

In the end, when it was implemented, it became the current situation.

His gaze fell on the lifeless Qi-refining Dzogchen Sanxiu who seemed to have lost hope in life.

Luo Chen has no sympathy or compassion.

"If I had chosen to be a casual cultivator, I'm afraid I would have faced such a predicament at auctions again and again."

"I have a lot of spirit stones, and I can't spend them."

"Refining Qi, how can you compete with Foundation Establishment!"

After sighing for a while, Luo Chen followed the continuation of the auction.

The Lingyao Pavilion is worthy of being the property of the Medicine King Sect, and the pills that are put up for auction are all good products!

Luo Chen couldn't help but bought the second-order spirit pill and a large number of high-quality tranquilizing incense.

For this reason, a large sum of spirit stones was consumed.

Every time he makes a shot, he can always get the price right.

Once or twice was fine, but after several times, a group of Qi Refining Ninth-Layer monks in Luo Tianhui were very surprised.

Coincidentally, the next step is the auction of the lot provided by Sanxiu.

There are not many high-quality resources in it, and Luo Chen doesn't pay much attention to it.

He casually chatted with the person he brought.

"In the world of cultivating immortals, auctions, black markets, casual repair markets, this kind of trading links are very common."

"Every place has different trading techniques."

"Today coincides with the meeting, so let me tell you about the bidding skills at the auction!"

"First of all, we have to measure our own actual situation, such as..."

He spoke very carefully.

The monks of the Luotian congregation also listened very carefully.

Even the child Qu Lingjun was fascinated by it.

After all, what Luo Chen was talking about was not just theory.

In previous auctions, he had practiced on the spot several times.

Observe your opponent and hit the nail on the head!

Gradually increase the price and put psychological pressure on the opponent!

Seize the starting price and win the first bid...

When everyone was listening carefully, Wang Yuan couldn't help but take a deep look at Luo Chen.

at this moment.

He seemed to see someone's shadow from Luo Chen.

...

The final auction ended slowly with the auction of a magic weapon called Yanhansha.

And the one who photographed this magic weapon was none other than Li Yixian.

have to say.

At this auction, the four foundations from Dahefang really stole the limelight.

Both magic weapons were photographed by Wang and Li.

And the prices are high.

Luo Chen was not idle either, and frequently shot.

Although the things photographed are not top-notch, they are also extremely valuable.

Only Nangong Jin, after failing to compete with Wang Haichao for the Xuanhuo Sword, fell silent.

The local monks in Taishanfang have good intentions for the high-profile actions of several major foundations in Dahefang.

This means that they really want to integrate into Taishanfang and are actively consuming.

In particular, this auction was held by the Huo family in Chichan Mountain.

Wang and Li's high-priced auction really gave them face.

…

The end of the auction does not mean that the house is empty.

Looking at the red invitation card in his hand, Luo Chen thought about it.

Looking up, Li Yixian, who just came out of the box in the distance, nodded to him.

It seems that they have all received invitations!

This is the dinner, I'm afraid it's not a good one.

Shaking his head, Luo Chen put away the invitation.

"Huiniang, you go back immediately."

"Pack up your things and put the Skyhawk Flying Boat in a state where it can be activated at any time."

Sound transmission into the ears.

Sima Huiniang looked at Luo Chen in surprise, and then realized something.

She nodded heavily and immediately led people away.

Wang Yuan paused, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, "It's not necessary, it's not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, his Huo family also wants face. You go back first and sit in the Luo Tianhui for me!"

Wang Yuan nodded. Since the other party has this confidence, he doesn't need to talk too much.

Moreover, the current Luo Chen is no less powerful than him.

There is no need to treat them with constant support like before.

After the members of the Luotian congregation left, Luo Chen shook his hand and strode towards the depths of the palace.

Soon, the four foundations of Dahefang gathered together tacitly.

Although there is a tacit understanding, the atmosphere is a bit tense.

Luo Chen took a step behind and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, you are really quiet, you have given me a big surprise!"

Wang Haichao's calm voice carried countless yin and yang auras.

Nangong smiled wryly, "Since fellow daoists have already achieved what they want, why should they be unforgiving?"

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Wang Haichao stared at Nangong Jin.

"Originally, I didn't have to pay such a big price!"

Nangong Jin put away her wry smile, and said seriously: "You don't have to force yourself to stay here, why bother!"

indeed.

Wang Haichao is different from Nangong Jin.

The latter is dragged down by his family and urgently needs a place to recuperate.

Taishanfang is undoubtedly the best.

Staying here, the environment can be regarded as familiar, and the nearby Foundation Establishment Zhenxiu can be regarded as understanding.

It is of great benefit to the development of the Nangong family.

But it would be unwise for Wang Haichao to force himself to stay alone.

Wang Haichao gave him a hard look and stopped talking to him.

Immediately, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

The speed was very fast, and he broke away from the three foundations of Dahefang Baotuan in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Li Yixian couldn't help sighing softly.

At this moment, the titular Great River Alliance fell apart.

She glanced at Luo Chen, but found a playful smile on the other's face, as if she already knew this scene would happen.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Chen, what should we do next?"

Hearing the voice transmission, Luo Chen's face remained unchanged, his eyes still followed Nangong Jin's slow pace.

He gently replied four words.

"Tianlan Immortal City!"

Li Yixian was startled.

He stopped and let Luo Chen overtake him and walk to the front.

Looking at the calm back, Li Yixian's heart stirred up waves.

Tianlan Immortal City, one of the top ten immortal cities in the Yuding Domain, sits on a third-order spiritual land.

It is extremely far away from here.

Even if you use the flying magic weapon to make the journey, it will take at least dozens of days.

Ordinary monks rarely cross such a long distance to a strange place.

Luo Chen thought it was because he couldn't stay in Taishanfang...

"wrong!"

Li Yixian's heart trembled, recalling the scene in the Xiaohuanshan Great Hall back then.

At that time, Luo Chen gave several whereabouts, and the one left behind was clearly "Tianlan Immortal City".

In other words, he had already made up his mind.

It's not a sudden idea!

"That's right, he has no family encumbrances, and everything he does is for longevity."

"Since that's the case, how could a mere Taishanfang be considered by him."

"It's just such a long distance, how many twists and turns will happen along the way... When we get there, will Luo Tianhui really be able to gain a foothold?"

"It is indeed a good place, if my Li family also goes there..."

"Li Daoyou?"

A suspicious voice came from the front, interrupting Li Yixian's thoughts.

She looked at Luo Chen who was looking back at her in doubt, and hurriedly followed.

Why think so much!

I am not as good as Luo Chen who has just established the foundation, looking ahead and looking at the end.

It is better to take one step at a time.