No. 288: Yellow Orange Inflammation
Fuquan Zhenren, with a wave of his hand, a deacon disciple behind him once again held a treasure box. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Fellow Daoists, the auction of the Xiuzhen Realm is different from mortal dust, some treasures of heaven and earth, it is even more difficult to define with spirit stones, of course, there are also some Taoist friends, entrusting the Chamber of Commerce to sell treasures, there are specific trading conditions, and next, it is the auction link of barter, the same conditions, then use spirit stones to make up, and the highest price will be obtained. “
Everyone here is a high-level existence in the cultivation realm, and it is not the first time that they have experienced such an auction, so they are naturally experienced.
As soon as Fuquan reminded him, everyone also knew.
Fuquan Zhenren smiled: "This first treasure is entrusted by an old friend, let all Taoist friends see it first." ”
With a wave of his hand, the treasure box opened in response, and an orange-red spiritual fire shone brightly in front of everyone.
In the attic where Nan Xuanzong was, Beichen stood up suddenly, his expression excited, his eyes fixed on the spiritual fire in the hands of Fuquan Zhenren.
At the same time, in several other attics, there were also several people who stood up excitedly.
There were a few real people in Yushan, and they were taken aback when they saw Beichen so excited.
Fuquan Zhenren, as if he had anticipated the situation in many attics, held up the spiritual fire and said with a smile: "Presumably a few people here have already recognized the root of this spiritual fire, this thing is the spiritual fire under the heavenly steps, and the faint yellow orange is the cultivation realm, as we all know, it is a very rare ---."
At this point, Fuquan Zhenren deliberately paused for a while, until everyone paid attention to him again, and then said with a smile: "Alchemy Spirit Fire!"
The alchemy spiritual fire of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, the faint yellow orange flame, is definitely a rare thing in the cultivation realm.
Beichen's alchemy technique has recently broken through to the alchemy master, and the Dan furnace has Ziyunding, which is enough to exert his alchemy technique.
It's just that in terms of this Danhuo, the blue-blooded spirit flame of the top grade of the Xuan rank is already unsatisfactory.
If it is Beichen, it will not be able to find a higher-grade alchemy spiritual fire to replace it, and it is very likely that it will limit its alchemy improvement because of this.
It's no wonder that when Fuquan Zhenren took out this dark yellow orange flame, Beichen would be so excited.
After listening to the four words of alchemy and spiritual fire, Yushan Zhenren and others also reacted one after another.
Lu Hanzhen said: "This faint yellow orange inflammation should not be missed!"
Beichen quickly calmed down from the initial shock, sat back slowly, shook his head and said: "Such a superb product, it must be sky-high! I pit so many people just now, I'm afraid I'm going to spit it all out this time, it's really a heavenly cycle, and the retribution is not happy!"
Yushan Zhenren said with a smile: "Bartering depends on chance, even if they want to participate, they have to see if they have the ability." ”
Fuquan Zhenren had to ramble again, and in an attic, an alchemy master seemed to be impatient, and said directly: "Fuquan Daoist, there is no need to repeat it, the preciousness of this thing, we will naturally know it, and tell the exchange conditions." ”
Fuquan Zhenren smiled, took out a jade slip and said: "This old friend of mine, who is also a real person of the Three Palace Realm, plans to open a sect and build a force in the endless sea, this spiritual fire is taken out, hoping to exchange it for something that low-level cultivators can use, so that he can quickly cultivate his juniors!"
Hearing this condition, most of the people present frowned slightly. Ordinary alchemy masters, those are all Dao Spirit Ancestor level figures, who is fine, they have some things for low-level cultivators on their bodies.
On the contrary, Beichen's face was happy.
Someone in an attic asked aloud: "Fellow Daoist Fuquan, there are other ways to exchange it, this is a heaven-level spiritual fire, isn't it a waste to exchange it for some resources that low-level cultivators can use?"
Someone spoke out, and immediately others chimed in.
Fuquan Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am dissatisfied with all fellow Daoists, my old friend Shouyuan is approaching, and I hope to be able to pass on my body cultivation, so I have the idea of opening a sect, and although the rest of the things are precious, he is not eye-catching." ”
In the midst of everyone's sighs, Fuquan Zhenren said: "The conditions have been stated, let's make your own bids." ”
After finishing speaking, Fuquan Zhenren had already closed his eyes and concentrated, ignoring the hustle and bustle of everyone, waiting for the interested person to bid.
Beichen looked overjoyed, took out a storage bag, and pulled out some good things from the previous storage bag.
In the surprised eyes of Yushan Zhenren and the others, Beichen successively put ten parts of each of them, the Essence Yuan Pill, the Essence Blood Yuan Pill, and the Elf Yuan Pill, five parts of each of the Replenishing Pulse, Tuo Pulse, Essence Blood, Jade, Zixia, and Blue Blood Spiritual Pill, and three parts of each of the Soul Spirit, Casting Spirit, and Haoqi Xuandan, into the storage bag.
Subsequently, Beichen put some colorful low-level talismans, including yellow talismans, yuan talismans, and xuan talismans, into one go, and specially selected ten thunderstorm talismans and put them in.
After thinking about it, Beichen pulled some demon beast spirit eggs out from the depths of the storage bag and put them in.
In order to ensure the success of the transaction, Beichen gritted his teeth, and a divine sense was transmitted to Beihong.
Beihong was very obedient, and prepared ten copies of the essence of the king of ginseng for Beichen, which was bottled in a jade crystal bottle and put into a storage bag.
After thinking about it carefully, Beichen bottled a Xueshou Xuandan with jade crystals and put it in a storage bag.
Only at this time did Beichen nod with satisfaction and handed the storage bag to Fei Hao.
Fei Hao slipped away and ran to the attic, in front of a small teleportation jade platform, and put the storage bag on it.
The storage bag was placed on the jade platform, and immediately a burst of spiritual light flew and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
A quarter of an hour later, Fuquan Zhenren opened his eyes and saw that there were more than a dozen storage bags on the jade platform in front of him, and his expression was overjoyed.
After opening the storage bags one by one and checking them, Fuquan Zhenren's expression changed several times, and finally two of them were kept, and the rest were put back on the jade platform and returned to them.
Beichen's eyes glanced at the teleportation jade platform in the attic, and when he saw that nothing had been teleported back, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Yushan Zhenren and others are also happy in their hearts, they have not been brushed down for the first time, and they have already succeeded halfway.
Next, there are only two left, as long as the bid outperforms the right one.
Fuquan Zhenren carefully placed the two storage bags in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was communicating with someone.
It took a full half moment for Fuquan Zhenzhen to open his eyes and send one of the storage bags back again.
Everyone was shocked, this Fuquan real person didn't play cards according to the routine, and in an attic, there was even a sound of surprise.
Beichen saw that nothing had been returned in his attic, and his face immediately became happy.
Yushan Zhenren and the others said with a smile: "Congratulations to the little sect venerable, harvesting the Heavenly Rank Alchemy Spiritual Fire!"
Beichen was happy in his heart, nodded again and again, and the smile on his face couldn't stop popping out.
Fuquan Zhenren, after collecting Beichen's storage bag, placed the treasure box containing the faint yellow orange inflammation on the jade platform in front of him, stretched out his hand, and the teleportation started, and the jade box disappeared in an instant.
Beichen saw that in the corner, the clear light on the jade platform was circulating, and then, a treasure box was displayed on the jade platform.
Without Beichen's orders, Fei Hao had already run out and transferred the treasure box to Beichen.
Beichen's face was happy, and after taking out the Yellow Tangerine Inflammation, he inhaled it into his body, as if he was afraid that someone would regret it.
Fuquan Zhenren, when he was about to take out the second auction item again, in an attic on the second floor, the previously suspicious voice sounded again: "Fuquan senior, the price recognized by this son is not lower than others, and the elixir, talismans, and weapons are enough to exchange for a spiritual fire of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, why would the senior return the storage bag of this son in the second time?"
Fuquan Zhenren was stunned, he didn't expect to meet such a character who wanted to find out.
"This fellow Daoist in the attic must be a member of the Chu family on the Two Domains Island. ”
Since the other party spoke out, Fuquan Zhenren didn't mind and shouted his identity.
After all, within the Two Domains City, no one dared to secretly attack the Chu family.
Chu Pingsheng said with a smile: "It's this son, I don't know if the seniors of Fuquan can solve the doubts of the younger generations?"
Fuquan Zhenren shook his head and said: "The rules of this auction are that the identity of the treasure winner must be kept secret, although the price offered by Gongzi Chu is fair, but another Taoist friend took out a few treasures, and my old friend liked it very much, so he reluctantly returned Gongzi's."
Chu Pingsheng said with a smile: "It's Chu Meng Lang." ”
Fuquan Zhenren smiled, and said in his heart that this kid of the Chu family is quite reasonable.
It's just that Chu Ping gave birth to a sentence, and he forcibly held the words of Fuquan Zhenren who wanted to praise two sentences in his throat.
"Chu is not talented, he is quite accomplished in the art of alchemy, I don't know if it is the peer present, if he has this faint yellow orange inflammation, can he speak out, no matter what the conditions are, I Chu is willing to exchange. ”
After Chu Pingsheng said a word, from the attic where he was, a pure pill incense permeated out, as if he was swearing his own alchemy cultivation.
In several other attics, several incense sticks have been rushed out, which are also of extraordinary quality. There are also people who praise it, and they want to force the people who have obtained the yellow orange inflammation to come out.
Fuquan Zhenren originally planned to drink Chu Pingsheng, but unfortunately, several alchemy masters popped up at the scene, and he chose to shut up with interest.
Joke, if he offends so many alchemy masters at the same time, then he will be a real person, and he will not want to eat another pill in the future.
Here in Nanxuanzong, Yushan Zhenren and the others changed their faces one after another, and they were all a little angry.
Beichen was also unhappy in his heart, groaned slightly, and sent out the danxiang he had collected from alchemy on weekdays.
A strange fragrance wafted into the auction hall and shocked everyone.
At the same time, everyone's attention once again converged on the attic where Nan Xuanzong was.
"I don't know if I'm qualified now, with this heaven-level alchemy spiritual fire!"
Beichen showed a hand of Danxiang, and the alchemy master's attainments were perceived by everyone.
Chu Pingsheng and other alchemy masters had to retreat.
"I didn't expect that the double cultivation of the small sect of Southern Xuanzong Zun Dan Fu had already achieved the cultivation of the alchemy grandmaster, but it was Chu who trespassed and offended!"
The rest of the alchemy masters also received the incense one after another, without words.