Chapter 226: Aunt and nephew of the Xu family
If it is a node close to the bottleneck and cannot obtain any kind of auxiliary things, Chen Ping will also impact the Yuan Dan Realm without hesitation.
Half the chance is not low.
Monks cultivate the truth, and they have never been said to be stable.
Then, thinking of Bai Jinghan's advice, Chen Ping had a smile on his face.
Bai Jinghan's revelation of the news of the True Xia Secret Spring was most likely acquiesced by Uncle Yuan Dan in his mouth.
Even the person behind him is Brother Na Yuandan.
Otherwise, how could a true inheritor of the Foundation Realm dare to divulge such top secrets without permission?
Moreover, they wished that the more monks who participated in the fight for the treasure, the better.
In this way, the seller will be more profitable.
Buy a copy of the spirit stone of the True Xia Secret Spring, and Chen Ping can take it out at any time.
Then I will wait for fifteen years and come to Wangqin Island again.
Not surprisingly, by then, he should have broken through to the realm of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword was also successfully forged, and in the face of the early Yuan Dan monks, he also had a bit of capital to maneuver.
Subsequently, Chen Ping went to several stores and bought several copies of several auxiliary materials from Duhuosan.
Then, he immediately returned to the inn and got into the hustle and bustle of making the fire.
For a whole month, Chen Ping finally got a bottle of elixir that was about ten catties heavy according to the records of the Nine Transformation Flame Spiritual Formula.
"With its blessing, the time to break through to the next realm has been cut by almost half."
Holding the jade bottle, Chen Ping said secretly happily.
Running the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Recipe to absorb and disperse the fire, the effect is stronger than swallowing the three-pattern Golden Flower Jade Dew Pill.
What's more, it also avoids the pain of erysipelas, which is really the most suitable cultivation treasure for him.
It is not in vain that he spent a lot of energy and financial resources before and after.
A single thousand-year-old rainbow ginseng exceeded 60,000, counting the miscellaneous auxiliary materials, this bottle of crossfire powder used more than 90,000 spirit stones.
It's completely enough to buy a top-grade spiritual weapon like the Heavenly Star Tablet and the Son and Mother Fierce Sword.
However, Chen Ping did not feel the slightest distress or pity.
What is Immortal Cultivation Resources?
Isn't it just a tool that can create better cultivation conditions for monks?
As long as the realm is raised, wealth and status are at your fingertips.
Therefore, he would never save spirit stones in this regard.
Cautiously putting the fire into the storage ring, Chen Ping got up and left the inn and ran in the direction of Fang City.
In the next few months, there will be several private exchange meetings initiated by the alchemy master, and he plans to try his luck with them all.
……
In the area of the mountains of the Goddess City, somewhere ten zhang underground.
The underground space called "Huangxia Mountain" actually built a spacious hall, which was two or three hundred zhang wide.
At a glance, in addition to dozens of tall columns, there are only two chairs placed on the central platform.
The rest of the place was empty, and the pillars were inlaid with pieces of carefully polished colored lantern stones, releasing a faint five-colored light.
By this time, the towering columns were filled with monks.
One after another, a powerful mana aura rose to the sky, and all the cultivators on the field were actually all foundation building masters.
Some occupy a cylinder alone, and some are more intimate, so they gather in the same place.
In the southeast corner of the main hall, Chen Ping sat alone on a column, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
Now, it is the seventh month since he came to Wangqin Island.
In the past half a year, he has participated in five private exchange meetings one after another, but he has gained little.
Not only were the high-grade ores nowhere to be seen, but not even Tsukidan was seen.
Disappointed, Chen Ping planned to return by boat a few days ago.
But he accidentally learned from the shopkeeper Xu of the Xianwen Inn that one of the two Supreme Elders of the Xu family, Xu Yuehuan's senior, was going to hold a large-scale auction.
The finale treasure that emitted the sound of the wind turned out to be a third-level formation.
Chen Ping suddenly became interested.
The third-level formation was fully opened, which was enough to resist the attack of the Yuan Dan monk.
After returning to his family, he soon had to refine the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.
And the few people who chose to condense the sword embryo were obviously not willing, and they had to be forced.
If there were a few people in the third-level formation, the security would definitely be much stronger, and he didn't have to keep an eye on a few people all the time, so as not to delay his own cultivation.
In the barren cultivation realm of the Chenjia Sea area, the third-level formation is a treasure that cannot be found.
If he misses this time, he doesn't know what year or month it will be if he wants to meet it again.
Therefore, Chen Ping weighed it slightly, and immediately handed over two hundred spirit stones and purchased an admission token.
Of course, out of prudence, he now has a different look.
Half an hour ago, he passed the inspection without any twists and turns and entered the main hall.
"Why did the Xu family set up the auction in the mountains area, isn't it a ghost idea to kill people and grab treasures?"
As soon as the thought turned, Chen Ping's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of coldness.
In most cases, Wangqinfang City, where fighting is absolutely prohibited, and the inner and outer cities of the Goddess City are the best places to hold such gatherings.
But the Xu family went the opposite way and moved the location to the mountainous area of Sanzhi.
The purpose here is worth pondering.
However, Chen Ping is not a reckless person, and in the past few days, he has collected relevant information through various channels.
The auction organized by the Xu family has always been in this underground palace in the mountains area.
Moreover, it has lasted for two or three hundred years, and it is very rare for a monk to disappear for no reason after buying a treasure.
"I hope that this seat will save the belly of others with its own heart."
Chen Ping shook his head and smiled, returning to his normal color.
"Zhou Daoyou, have you heard the news of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce's Fuyao Order?"
The one who opened the question was a blue-clothed man with a gloomy face on the cylinder next to him.
"Yuan Daoyou laughed, the Fuyao Order has been spreading recently, I don't know."
Beside him, an old man in gray with messy hair tilted his head slightly and said softly.
The relationship between these two should be good, otherwise they would not be so close.
"Clear the void and leak the pill, tsk, but the price of the Fuyao Order is too high, more than 30,000 spirit stones a piece, and it is extremely difficult to obtain it, I heard that there is a blood contract to sign with the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, in short, it is very mysterious."
The monk surnamed Yuan pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"The Fuyao Order is a round every twenty years, and this is the first time I won't be stupid to sign up."
The old man surnamed Zhou snorted and said hoarsely: "The way of choosing the master of the Fuyao Order is similar to that of the champion of martial arts, even if you win, you have to spend spirit stones to buy it, and you really take us as the wrongdoer." ”
The two did not deliberately use their divine senses to talk, and Chen Ping's ears moved, and he heard them clearly.
As Tang Lilin said on the Blue Wolf at the beginning, within two years, the rules and regulations related to the Fuyao Order will be announced in detail.
Sure enough, just a month ago, the word "Fuyao Order" spread all over Wangqin Island, spread rapidly, and soon became known to everyone.
The Baodan Chamber of Commerce is preparing to hold a fighting method once a year for 20 years, so that only monks in the later stage of foundation building and the Great Perfection realm can participate.
The winner of each edition will be eligible to purchase a Fuyao Order.
It is rumored that in addition to the twenty Fuyao orders for winning the fight, there are also ten specially invited places, which are in the hands of the high-level of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce.
In other words, there will be thirty foundation building monks in the same batch who will receive the Fuyao order.
As for the real plot of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, outsiders do not know.
First, the winner has to sign a secret blood contract with him, and second, the first round of the battle has not yet begun, and what the cultivators see is only the tip of the iceberg.
"What exactly is the Baodan Chamber of Commerce going to do?"
Chen Ping was full of doubts in his heart, and raised his eyebrows again, as if he had thought of a possibility.
The apparent purpose of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce is actually very clear.
Through competitions and invitations, thirty top-notch foundation building monks were gathered.
And it is obvious that these people need to complete a certain task in order to obtain the final treasure and clear the void and leak pill.
Could it be that the Baodan Chamber of Commerce discovered a large-scale secret realm that could only withstand the aura of a foundation building monk, so under the guise of the Fuyao Order, it sent a powerful foundation building to search for treasures, and then distributed the Void Leak Pill according to the merits?
With a movement of his eyes, Chen Ping thought secretly.
Naturally, everything is just his speculation.
He didn't care about the story behind the Fuyao Order.
Like a marionette obeying the orders of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, Chen Ping asked himself what he couldn't do.
If you have a choice, put your life in the hands of others, what is the point of the great freedom you seek in your practice?
……
After a pillar of incense, the side door of the main hall finally opened slowly.
"I've kept you waiting."
A majestic female voice sounded, accompanied by a mighty divine sense, swept rampantly in the main hall.
"Brother Yuandan."
After perceiving the strength of this divine sense, Chen Ping lowered his head quietly.
Immediately after, a group of three appeared on the central platform.
Two men and one woman, among them, the two male cultivators bent down slightly, standing on the left and right of the young female cultivators, faintly headed by her.
The woman's white dress is fluttering, with a flower and moon appearance, and two inverted sword eyebrows, giving people a vigorous heroic spirit.
And the divine consciousness just now came from this woman.
"See Senior Xu."
All the cultivators on the column, including Chen Ping, saluted her in unison.
"It's all forgiven."
The nun raised her hand lightly and said with a smile: "I hope everyone will abide by the rules of the auction, I will stay in the side hall the whole time." ”
After saying this, the nun floated back and took the thick temple door with her.
"Senior Xu actually came in person?"
"Hehe, the third-level formation, that's a treasure worth more than a hundred thousand spirit stones, can the Xu family rest assured that the Zhuji clan is in charge?"
"The third-level formation, I just need to think about it when I am scattered, but several big forces have released their words, and they must be grabbed."
Cultivators, you whispered to me.
Yes, this female correction who hurriedly showed her face is Xu Yuehuan, the leader of this auction.
The contemporary Xu family has two Yuan Dan, one in the late period and one in the early stage.
Xu Yuehuan is a Yuandan monk who broke through fifty years ago.
This woman is proficient in formations, and the gimmick of this auction, the set of third-level formations is also made by her independently.
Xu Yuehuan appeared briefly, and after shocking everyone, he hid in the side hall.
"Under Xu Taohe, Tian is the sixth elder of the Xu family, and this auction will be presided over by me."
Of the remaining two, a monk with a tall figure and a rough voice spoke.
The other, who was shorter, seemed to have a more indifferent temperament, and stood behind his fellow clansman with his arms crossed without saying a word.
"He is Xu Qifu, the ninth elder of my Xu family."
Xu Taohe briefly introduced, and then changed his words: "According to the old rules of the auction, do you have any treasures to be auctioned temporarily?" We only charge a 5% commission of the transaction price. ”
"Xu Daoyou, I have something I plan to auction here."
"Lu also has a treasure."
There was a sparse sound from the audience, and about seven or eight monks flew away from the column and walked in front of Xu Taohe.
Handing over the storage bags one by one, they each exchanged a few words with Xu Taohe, and then quickly returned to their seats.
Grabbing a storage bag casually, a strange fruit that looked like a spirit peach, but was dark and shiny, appeared in Xu Taohe's hand.
"The Peach Fruit, a second-order spiritual creature, was born by chance in the abyss of the rift valley where the yin qi was strong, and the year was between ninety and one hundred and twenty years."
"This thing can be swallowed directly, it can be used to cultivate all kinds of evil qi secret techniques, and it can also be used as alchemy materials for medicine, with a reserve price of two thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than three hundred each time."
"The Rift Abyss?"
Chen Ping's brows tightened, it sounded like a place name, and this peach fruit was even more unheard of, could it be a special product of the Haoyuhai cultivation world?
As soon as Xu Taohe's words fell, several people hurriedly began to quote.
"Two thousand three!"
"Two thousand six!"
"Three thousand four hundred spirit stones!"
In the blink of an eye, the price of the peach fruit rose to four thousand spirit stones.
In the end, after more than a dozen rounds of price increases, the Yin Evil Fruit was taken away by the old man surnamed Zhou next to him at the price of five thousand two hundred spirit stones.
"A third-order splash flint, weighing about half a catty, is one of the excellent materials for refining fire attribute spirit weapons. The reserve price is 7,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is at least 500 each time. ”
As soon as the peach fruit was photographed, Xu Taohe immediately slapped it with his backhand, and a piece of oval-shaped ore with a blood-red body and a scorching aura floated in front of him.
"Seven thousand five."
"Eight thousand!"
"Nine thousand one hundred spirit stones."
There are not many monks who bid to splash the flint, only Liao Liao and a few people are competing for you to chase me.
Yu Guang glanced at the old man surnamed Zhou who returned with the treasure, and Chen Ping sent him a message with a calm expression.
"Fellow Daoist isn't a monk from the nearby seas, right?"
The old man raised his eyelids and replied in the same voice.
"Under the surname Lu, I settled on a second-class island 100,000 miles away, and this time I came to Wangqin Island to see the world."
Chen Ping politely hugged his fists and said.
"No wonder you haven't even heard of the Rift Abyss."
The old man surnamed Zhou laughed, flicked his fingers, and threw a jade slip over.
……
Inside the side hall separated by a stone door.
The lights were dim, and a couple of men and women hugged each other tightly on the white jade bed.
In the middle of the night, the black-clothed male cultivator turned around gently, letting the female cultivator half lie in his arms.
"Auntie, you smell so good."
The black-clothed male cultivator stretched out his hand to hook the female cultivator's jade-like chin and said affectionately.
Looking at the light, it can be seen that this person has clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and looks like a beautiful man.
"Chengjian, this time you must break through Yuan Dan."
The nun drew a circular circle on the man's chest with her nails, and said in a quiet tone.
"Well, for your aunt, for myself, and for us."
The man cupped the nun's cheek and pressed it against the red lips.
If there were monks who knew the two of them well, their eyes would have widened in surprise.
Isn't this woman Xu Yuehuan, the supreme elder of the Xu family?
And a handsome male cultivator, a foundation-building monk, was able to kiss Fang Ze, a high-level female cultivator, and he really envied others.
That's not the point, though.
The male cultivator who called Xu Yuehuan his aunt was named Xu Chengjian, and he was also the younger generation of the Xu family.
For a long time, the lips parted.
"You didn't tell Uncle Yuan when you came back from Lanyue Sect, he would definitely be furious again if he wanted to know that the two of us were together."
There was a trace of red on her face, and Xu Yuehuan's beautiful eyes were full of worry.
"He doesn't want to see me, and I don't want to see him."
Xu Chengjian's voice sank, and he said hatefully: "An old stubborn, although my aunt and I are related by blood, we have already been out of the five suits, why can't we stay together for a lifetime?" ”