Chapter Eighty-Four: The Scramble
There are still ten days left before the Danyuan Pavilion auction of Tsukidan.
Even if Wu Tao didn't go out, he could feel that the atmosphere in the West Inner City was becoming more and more solidified, and those Qi Refining Ninth Layer Scattered Cultivators who were targeting Zhuji Dan were becoming more and more restrained.
"Zhuji Dan, second-order pills, how many casual cultivators can buy it?"
Wu Tao muttered in his heart.
Obviously, the high price of Tsukidan has blocked 90% of the loose cultivation outside the threshold, so what should I do if I can't buy it? In order to build a foundation, you have to rob it.
It must be a bloody storm.
"Could it be that if you build a foundation, you really want to build a foundation?" Wu Tao also doubted in his heart.
His strength is too low, and he has no chance to come into contact with the secrets of foundation building, so he doesn't know if Qi refining and immortal cultivators must use Zhuji Dan to build the foundation.
Anyway, the information I got from the outside was that the exercises practiced by the scattered qi cultivators were very ordinary, and it was already extremely anti-heaven to be able to practice to the ninth level of qi refining.
Building a foundation with such exercises is bound to be a lack of foundation, and if you forcibly break through, you will definitely be robbed.
Therefore, building the foundation can increase the probability of breaking through and make up for the defects caused by the exercises, thereby increasing the chance of building the foundation.
I heard that some casual cultivators, even if they take Tsukidan, they may not be able to break through 100%, and if they don't break through, it's just a dead word.
It's too difficult!
As far as Wu Tao's practice of Sanyang Gong is concerned, it is also a popular exercise, and many casual cultivators practice this exercise, and this exercise is only when refining qi, once you are lucky enough to break through the foundation, you have to find the foundation building method again and transfer to the practice.
"I don't know if my system can break through to Tsukiji without Tsukidan?"
This idea flashed through Wu Tao's mind, but he quickly vetoed it:
"This system, in fact, has no direct help for my cultivation of the Three Yang Gong, it is all indirect help brought by the body quenching technique, so it is still necessary to be safe, and we must prepare enough Zhuji Dan to make a breakthrough."
The ninth layer of qi refining breaks through the foundation, and it is necessary to transform one's own aura into mana, if the transformation fails halfway, the mana is out of control, and the mana is not something that the body of the qi refining immortal cultivator can bear.
That's why there is a saying that if you don't break through, you will die.
"I don't know if the disciples of Wuquan Mountain, the practice is better than our casual cultivation, so do you need to use Zhuji Dan for the accumulated foundation?"
Wu Tao had never been in contact with the disciples of Wuquan Mountain and did not know the inside story.
Wuquan Mountain is like being in the sky, and the casual cultivators are like being on the ground, the gap is too big, like the difference between clouds and mud, and it is difficult for casual cultivators to reach the disciples of Wuquan Mountain.
"On the day of the auction, the store will be closed for three days."
"No, three days before the auction, we started to close the store and wait for the turmoil to pass before opening the store."
"Fortunately, the last time I met Shopkeeper Sun, I asked him to send someone to send someone to send two months' worth of Purple Spirit Pill, otherwise I would have to go to Shopkeeper Sun's store to buy Purple Spirit Pill now."
"Shopkeeper Sun said that he got the ticket for the Danyuan Pavilion auction site and invited me to go and see it together...... Is this something you can see? This is looking for death. At that time, I rejected the shopkeeper Sun. ”
Curiosity kills cats, Wu Tao still knows.
But when Tsukidan appears once in fifty or sixty years, there must be a lot of loose cultivation, and I want to try my best to see what Tsukidan looks like.
Wu Tao has no idea, at least his current strength is not enough to support him with this kind of thought.
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.
In three days, Danyuan Pavilion will auction off Tsukidan.
On this day, Wu Tao put all the magic weapons on the window shelves into storage bags, and brought the three-pole water and fire sword array, planning to arrange them at home, and then went home with Chen Shan and Chen Yao.
They will stay at home until the Tsukidan turmoil has passed.
If the strength is not enough, you must be able to survive, so that you can live forever...... This is Wu Tao's idea.
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Three days later.
Dan Yuan Pavilion.
There are successively well-dressed loose cultivators who enter the Danyuan Pavilion, and everyone is covered with their faces, and if there is a technique to change their face and body shape, they will also operate.
But Danyuan Pavilion's auction of Zhuji Dan is not something that can be entered by a cat or a dog, it must be at the eighth level of qi refining and above.
The most is still the nine-layer scattered cultivation of qi refining.
Danyuan Pavilion is worthy of a deep background, and invited the little real person who was guarding the early days of the foundation of Wuquan Mountain in the west inner city to come to the town, since the end of the war between Wuquan Mountain and the Ghost Dao Sect, Pei Qing returned to Wuquan Mountain.
He is a powerhouse who has built a ninth-layer foundation, so it is naturally impossible for him to stay in the Scattered Cultivation Immortal City for a long time.
Although this time I acquiesced to the casual cultivators fighting for Zhuji Dan in the inner city, it was after the auction, and after going out, I grabbed it casually, and in Danyuan Pavilion, I had to be honest.
In the Danyuan Pavilion auction house, there were some gadgets on the hot field first, and the final finale was Tsukidan.
Finally survived the hot field ahead, and finally, as soon as Zhuji Dan came out, the scattered cultivation of the whole audience couldn't control the excitement in their hearts, the pill the size of a pigeon's egg with a cyan glow, seemed to have an evil spirit, if it weren't for the foundation building immortal cultivators, it is estimated that these scattered cultivators would have been unable to help but rush up.
"One Zhuji Dan, ten high-grade spirit stones to start."
Second-order elixir, this starting price is really not expensive, but this is an auction, how many high-grade spirit stones can be auctioned, it depends on where the scattered cultivators below have risen.
"The auction is over, Zhuji Dan, it belongs to the one hundred and third scattered cultivator, please come to the background to hand over the one hundred and third scattered cultivator."
"Disperse!"
All the scattered cultivators dispersed, and they were all looking for it in the crowd, who was the one hundred and three, because everyone was bidding, and they were all using the specific small magic weapon of the Danyuan Pavilion, and the number was secret, and no one knew.
Leaving the auction hall, the Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivators faintly formed a siege of Danyuan Pavilion.
Tsukidan, be sure to get.
Suddenly, at a certain moment, on a certain street, the magic weapon burst out with a strong light, and the fluctuation of the fighting method rose to the sky, accompanied by a loud shout:
"How dare you strike in the inner city? Patrols, where are the patrols? ”
"Hand over Tsukidan, and I'll spare your life."
"Tsukidan is not on me, I'm not one hundred and thirteen, I'm one hundred and thirty, stop! Patrol ......"
At this movement, the Qi Refining Ninth Layer Scattered Cultivators who had long been dormant all moved when they heard the sound and hurried away, they were also thinking in their hearts, this person was so bold, he dared to snatch it in the inner city, and he was not afraid of death?
In the past, there were also those who couldn't help it, and robbed before they left the city, but they were soon killed by patrols.
But this time, I found that the fighting method had been fighting for a quarter of an hour, and the people of the patrol team seemed to have disappeared and never appeared.
"This time, the patrol doesn't care?"
This thought rose in everyone's minds, and in an instant, these people went crazy, and they could no longer suppress the greed in their hearts.
"Damn, Tsukidan is really not on him, he is really one hundred and thirty." The Sanxiu who killed No. 130 snorted and was about to leave, but a figure swept out, and the magic sword shot at him.
"I didn't get Tsukidan...... Tsukidan isn't here for me......"
He was horrified, he had already been injured in the fight just now, how could he fight others, so he wanted to clear up the matter loudly.
But, who would believe it.
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