After Fang Xing tactfully expressed his unwillingness to join the force, Min and his party did not get entangled, but instead talked about the experiences of some high-level monks.

In response, Fang Xing's eyes brightened slightly.

After all, he is just a newbie who has just entered the foundation building circle, and is quite interested in these secrets.

"Is the southern part of the Zheng Kingdom so chaotic? Most of the land of the Five Sects and Ten Kingdoms has been infiltrated by the devil..."

He sighed.

Originally, after building the foundation, I still wanted to visit these places, but now it saves me some trouble.

"It is indeed a troubled time..."

Min and his party sighed and looked at the auction table: "It's begun!"

Fang Xing looked over and saw a woman with a beautiful face and a perfect Qi practice, walking onto the stage.

His eyes are like peach blossoms, and his every frown and smile are charming.

To be honest, it is much better than the golden-eyed eagle Zheng Yuan'ao that was sold in Qinglinfang Market last time.

"Welcome to my Ziyuan Fairy City... This auction will be hosted by me, 'Jin Sanniang'. I hope you will give me a good show..."

After the scene was finished, Jin Sanniang immediately clapped her hands and let the first lot of this auction come on the market: "'Little Breaking Pill', a first-class high-grade pill that can assist monks in the middle stage of Qi training to break through the bottleneck in the later stage. The lowest price for one pill

Five hundred spiritual stones..."

"The level-breaking elixir..."

Looking at the venue below that immediately became noisy, Fang Xing curled his lips, is it so difficult to break through the seventh level of Qi training from the sixth level?

"This level-breaking elixir is enough to enable those monks who have been stuck in their realm for many years to break through... Maybe we can get a chance to build a foundation before the deadline and become an existence like us..."

Min Yi Xing sighed.

Fang Xing nodded, with a look of approval on his face.

The auction house in Ziyuan Fairy City is even bigger than the one in Qinglinfang City.

Various secret treasures, formations, secret books, spiritual pets, and magic weapons take turns on the stage, making the scene very lively.

"A second-order black water turtle egg...the base price is three thousand spirit stones!"

At this time, Jin Sanniang was introducing another spirit beast egg: "Xuan Shui Turtle has a docile character. When it grows up, it will become a second-level monster. It will be excellent if you buy it to look after your home, guard your courtyard, and protect your family's inheritance..."

Her words were full of charm, and she really attracted some stupid people.

But more veteran cultivators sneered in their hearts: "Turtle monsters are not only weak in attack, but their biggest flaw is the long growth period... A second-order black water turtle egg may not be promoted to a second-order monster in two hundred years."

, it’s true that one tortoise raises three generations, even if people leave, the tortoise will still be there..."

Except for the inheritance of a few beast-controlling families, casual cultivators didn't even care about it.

"Three thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for capturing the black water turtle egg!"

Jin Sanniang couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw that this spiritual beast egg was finally sold.

'oh?'

Fang Xing swept his consciousness and discovered that the people who bought the spirit beast eggs were actually the two brothers from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

These two people acted carelessly, without any disguise, and were full of the self-confidence of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

'That's right, in this Ziyuan Immortal City, or even in Zheng State, who dares to provoke the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect? Maybe there will be elders from the sect watching over the auction...'

He didn't reveal anything on his face, but instead exchanged other things with Min and his party next to him: "I heard that there is a big country to the east of Zheng State, named Qi. I wonder how prosperous the world of immortality is?"

"The realm of immortal cultivation in Qi State is naturally not comparable to that of Zheng State... At the junction of Zheng State and Qi State, there is a fairy city called 'Beili'!"

A hint of yearning appeared in Min Yi Xing's eyes: "When Min was young, he once traveled... The prosperity of Beili Immortal City is far beyond that of our Ziyuan Mountain City. He has a stable channel for Foundation Establishment Pills, and every year there are

The Foundation Establishment Pill is released... and there are even opportunities to form the Pill once in a while."

"Opportunity to form a pill?!"

Fang Xing's face was full of yearning, but in fact he didn't even care.

Not to mention that he has heavenly spiritual roots, forming elixirs is not too difficult.

After I have condensed the martial arts golden elixir, it must not be too difficult to obtain one or two other elixir-forming spiritual objects.

The future of this immortal clone is a smooth one.

'However, Beili Fairy City is still worth a visit to look for the Sun True Gang and other suitable spiritual objects...'

Fang Xing had already purchased rough maps of several nearby countries. He knew where Beili Fairy City was and could fly there by himself.

If it were an ordinary Qi-training monk, it would be difficult for him to afford such a long journey and the dangers on the road, and he would often have to follow a large caravan.

Every year, Ziyuan Fairy City has a caravan that takes the route north from Fairy City and will eventually reach the territory of Qi Kingdom.

While he was thinking, the auction below had come to an end.

"Second-level low-grade spiritual weapon - Snow Wind Sword! It is made from thousands of black iron mixed with thousand-year black ice, and carefully crafted by expert craftsmen. After the sword was completed, it was buried in the Snowy Mountains for twenty years. It has just appeared in the world..."

Jin Sanniang is showing off a flying sword in her hand.

This flying sword has a cold light, is one foot long, and carries an aura of coldness and sharpness.

"The base price of this sword is 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 100 low-grade spiritual stones."

Jin Sanniang looked at the boxes.

Spiritual weapons can only be used by foundation-building monks, so this 'Snowstorm Sword' is naturally not prepared for Qi-training monks.

There are many foundation-building monks in Ziyuan Immortal City, and there are more than twenty private rooms alone.

At this time, someone quoted:

"Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

"Eight thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

…

In a private room, an old woman holding a mahogany staff looked at a girl next to her with affection.

This girl is extremely beautiful, but her expression is cold, like an iceberg that will never melt. She has a temperament like snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains.

"My dear granddaughter... my great-grandmother bought this Snow Wind Sword and will give it to you to use after you build the foundation. How about it?"

The foundation-building old woman smiled kindly and said: "Xue'er, you are the genius of my Zeng family. Not only do you have top-grade ice spiritual roots, but you have also awakened the 'Snow and Cold Body'. You can practice ice-attribute skills with twice the result with half the effort... This Snow Wind Sword is just right for you.

.”

There was not much expression on the face of the girl named Xue'er, but there was indeed a hint of affection in her eyes: "It's up to my great-grandmother to make the decision... As long as it doesn't affect the auction of the last 'Shao Yin Evil Qi'."

"Of course, your great-grandmother has something in mind... That 'Shaoyin Evil Qi' is a perfect match for you, and its effect is almost as good as that of most of the Foundation Establishment Pills, so it's natural that it's important."

The old woman Zhuji paused with her mahogany crutch, and her voice spread far away: "Nine thousand spiritual stones!"

"This voice..."

"Could it be the Zeng family in Taohualin?"

"The old lady of the Zeng family is a master in the middle stage of foundation building..."

A series of spiritual thoughts intertwined in the box, and several foundation-building monks gave up the auction.

"Nine thousand one hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

Fang Xing immediately joined in and called out the price.

"Um?"

The old woman from the Zeng family was startled, and then she said: "Nine thousand and five hundred spiritual stones!"

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

Fang Xing smiled and increased the price nonchalantly.

The two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

"Great-grandma!"

Zeng Xueer stepped forward and pulled the old woman's sleeve.

"Good boy!"

The old woman Zhuji snorted coldly: "If I hadn't kept the spirit stone to buy that Shaoyin evil spirit..."

"Thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones, this Fengxuejian was obtained by the senior in Box No. 9 with Guitianzi."

Jin Sanniang's smile was slightly stiff.

Although this kind of competition among foundation-building monks could bring up a high price, it was a bit difficult for her, and she was always frightened.

…

Box No. 9 in Tianzi.

Fang Xing looked at the auction of several sets of storage bags below and secretly calculated how many spiritual stones he could sell for his extra storage bags.

"We also have a special privilege for VIP guests in the box, that is, we can deliver the goods to our door immediately."

At this time, Min and his party suddenly laughed and said: "Here we come!"

Almost at the same time as he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the private room: "Dear guest, I will come with the Fengxue Sword to deliver..."

"Come in."

Fang Xing flicked his fingers to activate the ban on the box.

Several monks filed in, led by a white-haired Zhuji. When they saw Min and his party, they were startled: "So Fellow Daoist Min is here too?"

"Haha, Lao Lu, you don't have to worry about me."

Min and his entourage introduced to Fang Xing: "This fellow Daoist Lu Yiming has practiced the art of spiritual eyes and has piercing eyes. He is the treasured elder of this city."

"I've met fellow Daoist Lu."

Fang Xing raised his hand.

"Fengxuejian, please check it, fellow Taoist."

Lu Yiming ordered the maid behind him to bring a tray, on which was the Snow Snow Sword.

Fang Xing took out the Fengxue Sword, flicked it lightly, and heard a cold sword sound, and the room was filled with cold air.

"It's indeed a second-level flying sword...it's a pity that it's a little shorter."

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a pile of spiritual stones immediately appeared on the table, mixed with low-grade and medium-grade stones.

Lu Yiming swept his consciousness, counted the spirit stones one by one, put them into the storage bag, and then smiled and said: "The Snow Wind Sword has its own restrictions. After refining, it can be as big or small as you want. There is no need to care about the length...

"

This is only for monks.

Naturally, there are no taboos for the immortal clone to use the Snow Wind Sword.

But I have no magic power, so I can only use it as a dagger in my hand, so I might as well use it as a Qinghong Sword.

However, there is no need to tell outsiders about this.

With a smile on his face, Fang Xing said a few words and then sent Lu Yiming away. He saw that Jin Sanniang had already sent the last lot to the auction stage.

Amid the expectant and enthusiastic gazes of the qi-training monks in the field, Jin Sanniang held a jade bottle in her hand: "A portion of Shaoyin's evil spirit can assist monks with yin-based skills to break through and build foundations... It is suitable for female cultivators!

The base price is nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many male cultivators below sat back down with depressed expressions.

Those female cultivators who had perfected their qi training were full of desire and bid one after another: "Nine thousand one hundred!"

"Nine thousand two hundred!"

…

"hehe……"

The old lady of the Zeng family sneered and began to quote: "Ten thousand spiritual stones!"

Many of the female qi cultivators below suddenly felt as if their hearts were filled with despair, as if they were watching the great road leave them.

However, they are not able to participate in the competition among many foundation-building monks.

Female cultivators in the world of immortality are very realistic and can only bury their resentment deep in their hearts.

"Xue'er, did you see it?"

Mrs. Zeng took the opportunity to teach the younger generation: "Don't look at these Qi Practitioners who dare not speak out at this time. Once my Zeng family declines, they will definitely attack faster than anyone else. The Zhou family of Ziqingtan before is the best."

For example, if you don’t want to be like them, you must continue to be strong. My Zeng family not only needs to build foundations, but even...form pills!"

She looked at Zeng Xueer with expectant eyes.

With Zeng Xueer's talent, she can definitely cultivate to the point of perfect foundation building and try forming a pill once.

Even if it’s a fake elixir!

The Taohualin Zeng family is the fake elixir family of Zheng!

If this accumulation continues from generation to generation, it may not be possible to produce a real person who has formed the core of Dan!

"Please rest assured, great-grandma, Xue'er will definitely live up to her expectations, starting from building the foundation." Zeng Xue'er looked determined.

But before she finished speaking, a young man's voice interrupted: "Fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
Chapter completed!