Volume 1 Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 108 Cold Bow Falling Moon
Chihufang City, in front of Yutai Water Pavilion.
Gu Qing did not show any differences.
His footsteps did not stop, and he and Sun Yushan and the other three walked sideways, and walked straight to the lake on the side.
There were many painting boats parked on the lake on the side, and Gu Qing stepped onto one of the ordinary boats.
"Xiangjia's auction venue, you don't have to look for it."
He handed the monk who was holding the boat a low-grade spirit stone.
The second-layer Qi refining monk who was supporting the boat thanked him, put away this low-grade spirit stone, skillfully supported the long pole, and drove the boat to the island in the middle of the lake above the Red Lake.
There are five islands in the middle of the lake on the Chihu Lake, and the Siyuanxuan of Xiangjia is on the largest island in the middle of the lake, a few days ago, Gu Qing tread the water and went to Siyuanxuan, but at this time he was a little interested, and he was boating on this hundred miles of Chihu.
The breeze is gentle and the scenery is picturesque.
The crimson lake stretches out, the black shadow of the distant mountains can be seen at a glance, the painting boats with various patterns on the water surface are lined up, there are the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments into the ears, all kinds of monks call friends, each means come and go, the strange flowers and plants on the lakeside, compete with each other, these flowers and plants are moistened by the aura, even if the late autumn turns to winter, there is still no half of the withering situation.
"There are a lot more Taoist friends here than in the past few days."
Gu Qing, who was dressed in black and had white hair, held a sword in his arms, standing in front of the boat, his black robe gently agitated in the wind, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the monk who was holding the pole on the side.
The age of this pole cultivation is not very old, and the appearance of the young man has not faded, and he was a little nervous when he heard the words, but he smiled shyly and did not take Gu Qing's words.
The boat stopped next to the largest island in the middle of the lake, and Gu Qing stepped ashore and walked all the way to the entrance of the auction venue.
The auction held by Xiangjia this time is still the auction hall that was hollowed out from the hill that was moved from the Chihu gathering a few years ago.
The entrance to the auction hall is a water pavilion.
Gu Qing glanced around a few times, and on the side of this water pavilion, he found a jet-black wooden plaque hanging high in this water pavilion.
On the plaque, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are engraved with four big characters 'Siyuan Water Pavilion', which is something he didn't notice last time.
Or is it that the pavilion has only opened to the public in recent years?
A moment of thought flashed through his mind, and then he blended in with the crowd and entered the entrance of the auction hall like the other monks.
This time, he did not hide the aura of cultivation.
At this time, he felt that even if a monk in the foundation building period was current, it would be difficult to see his cultivation at a glance, and as for a monk in the Qi refining period, if he had not practiced any special exercises, or sacrificed any special magic weapons, he would never be able to see his cultivation.
A group of monks walked to the entrance of the auction hall, and immediately a good-looking maid immediately greeted them, and Gu Qing's gaze lingered on the person behind the maid.
to the dust.
The person from the Xiang family who participated in the auction this time was actually the one who had a relationship with him back then.
The former teenager has matured a little after seven years.
The cultivation has not grown much, and it is only the sixth layer of qi refining.
Xiang Lichen seemed to have noticed something, his eyes swept towards Gu Qing, the eyes of the two were staggered, Xiang Lichen should have never recognized Gu Qing who had intersected, after all, Gu Qing was changed at this time, and there were not many intersections between them at the beginning.
After a few breaths, Xiang Lichen left Gu Qing's sight.
Gu Qing followed the maid who led the way, and came to a place that looked like a front hall, where there was a counter, a purple-robed middle-aged Qi refining ten-layer cultivator, standing next to the counter carved by green jade, behind this purple-robed middle-aged cultivator, there were three deep corridors, all of which were auction venues leading to the bottom of the Red Lake, and the other monks stepped forward to pay the spirit stone and receive a jade badge at the purple-robed cultivation place.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.
He brushed the storage bag on his waist and took out the jade plate given to him by the white-robed old man on the second floor of Siyuanxuan that day from the stone tablet space.
After he took out the jade plaque engraved with 'Seventeen', the lady-in-waiting in front of him changed slightly, and glanced to the side, and soon the mountain wall on the side became illusory, and out of it came a maid with the same good appearance.
"Senior, please."
The maid said softly to Gu Qing.
Gu Qing pinned the jade plaque engraved with 'Seventeen' on his chest, and chuckled at the maid in front of him, this maid was not a monk, she seemed to be a little nervous at this time, she was very young, looking at her youthful face, it was estimated that she was thirteen or fourteen years old.
This maid took Gu Qing and walked in the middle of the corridor.
A few years ago, Gu Qing came here, but he walked on the side of the road, if he guessed correctly, the middle road should be the second floor leading to the auction house.
His eyes darkened.
Although the maid in front of her was nervous, she was also swaying hard, and she should have been specially taught to her family, and the purpose was needless to say.
The monks who can go up to the second floor are naturally worth wooing.
A long, paved road leads underground.
Stomp ......
The only sound in the corridor was the footsteps of the maid.
Gu Qing stepped on the ground like flying, breathing silently, and after walking for a while, a cold colorful mist filled his eyes, and the maid leading the way in front of him stopped and waited with her head down.
It didn't take long for the cold colorful mist that permeated the front to be forcibly split open by a sharp axe, revealing a tall stone door carved by a green dragon.
With a rumbling sound, the stone gate slowly rose upward, a slightly dazzling white light, the maid couldn't help but squint, and walked into the stone gate with Gu Qing.
Gu Qing's eyes suddenly brightened.
The venue made of a large number of white jade carvings is extremely wide, with the circular auction table in the center as the center, and the fixed seats in a circle spread towards the surroundings, like a layer of rising steps, at this time, Gu Qing is located on the second floor with a height of seventeen or eighteen zhang, and the number of stands on the left and right is about dozens.
The maid led him to the seventeenth stand from left to right, and as Gu Qing came to the stand, the jade plaque on his chest flickered.
A white curtain of light, from the center of the stand, the hollowed-out white pillars spread out in all directions.
Soon, this white light curtain shrouded the entire stand, Gu Qing stepped forward to take a few glances at the hollow white pillar, his divine sense penetrated into it, and found that under the hollow white stone pillar carved into a white tiger vine cloud, there was a small array plate.
Similar to the streamer array disk, but with a higher grade.
He tilted his head slightly.
On the hollowed-out mountain belly above, there are rows of crystal jade stones that emit white light, this is the most common kind of night stone, Gu Qing has also bought a lot of this night stone in order to illuminate the space of the stone tablet, this night stone can continue to shine for hundreds of years as long as it is in the environment of aura, which is quite magical.
The oval-shaped mountainside, the huge windows, through the white transparent barrier, is the vast red waters, and many strange-looking fish are swimming.
"Senior, this is the list of lots this time."
The maid still lowered her head and carefully handed over a piece of jade slip.
"Raise your head."
Gu Qing spoke coldly.
He looked at the maid who was trying to raise her little face, took the jade slip in her hand, and sat casually on the brand-new soft floor beside her.
His divine sense came out of his eyebrows and reached into the jade slip.
Soon, he knew the details of more than 100 lots.
His iron corpse will probably be auctioned near evening, the high-grade magic weapon talisman pen that learned about Chu Tian will be auctioned after dark, and the Blood Sea Soul Banner will be auctioned at midnight.
"What's your name?" Gu Qing's figure leaned on the soft collapse, casually spread out his long white hair, picked up a strand and twisted his fingers, and looked at the maid.
The maid's body trembled.
She raised her eyes and quietly glanced at the handsome young man in black clothes and white hair, and grasped the corners of her clothes, and her green cheeks became red like blood.
With a mosquito-like buzzing voice, she responded, "Xiang Xin." ”
Gu Qing nodded expressionlessly.
"Xiang Xin, the side of the Xiang family?"
He continued to ask questions.
"Descendants." Xiang Xindao.
"Oh?"
Gu Qing was slightly surprised.
His eyes focused on Xiang Xin's body, got up from the soft collapse, and walked straight towards Xiang Xin's woman, with his big hand on the top of Xiang Xin's head.
"The spiritual root qualification is very poor, and it is difficult to cultivate."
Gu Qing opened his mouth calmly and withdrew his palm.
He ignored Xiang Xin, who was so blushing that he couldn't stand steadily, threw out the futon to the edge of the stand, and sat on the futon by himself, overlooking the circular auction table below the side.
"Do one thing for me, I'll help you get your qi into your body."
Gu Qing glanced down a few times, and said to Xiang Xin.
"What...... What's up? Xiang Xin turned to face Gu Qing.
"I'll tell you when I leave, this matter won't put you in any danger, it's up to you whether you agree or not."
Gu Qing's tone did not fluctuate.
Xiang Xin didn't hesitate for a moment: "Okay." ”
……
It's noon.
The auction hall gradually became noisy.
There were hundreds of monks on the first floor, and most of them were in the early stage of Qi refining, and they had not opened up the sea of knowledge, and even if they lowered their voices when talking to each other, they were still very noisy when they gathered together.
At this time, on the circular auction table in the center of the auction hall, white light flashed, and a figure in a white robe was revealed.
"Ahem!"
"The contemptible people came to the east, were appointed by the family, presided over this auction, most of the Taoist friends here, most of them should know Xiang Mou, Xiang Mou often sits in Siyuan Xuan."
This person is the white-robed old man of the Xiang family that Gu Qing had seen on the second floor of Siyuan Xuan a few days ago, and his cultivation was in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Period.
Xiang Donglai smiled and looked around at the cultivators in the auction hall, and hugged his fists: "Thank you all for holding my Xiangjia's field and coming to participate in this auction, the auction will last until tonight, and it will end when the time is a little rushed, Xiang Mou will not say much greetings, just say ...... simply"
"Then let's get started, don't talk about these useless things!"
"Brother Donglai! No more nonsense, let's get started! ”
There were a few urgings from the third floor.
Xiang Donglai smiled bitterly, swallowed back the opening remarks that had been prepared for a long time, and flicked his sleeve robe and took out a cloud of blue light.
The blue light cleared, revealing a longbow.
"The cold mantis falling moon bow, the bow is one zhang and two feet long, the diameter is seven inches, two and two inches, and it carries a total of 2,200 mysterious spirit patterns engraved on it, which can lead the moon into the bow, the arrow is vain, the sound is like thunder, the soul is broken, its power is more and more prosperous within a hundred miles, and its strength is declining outside a hundred miles, and its power is unpredictable.
This bow is a high-grade magic weapon, with a reserve price of thirty-two medium-grade spirit stones. ”
After coming east to take out the bow, there was an eerie silence in the field.
On the first floor, many of the cultivators almost didn't pop out on the spot, and they never thought that the auction held by Xiang Jia this time would be so extraordinary.
"Thirty-three medium-grade spirit stones!"
"Thirty-five medium-grade spirit stones!"
"Forty-two medium-grade spirit stones! The old man is a first-class guest of Danding Gate, and I also ask you to give the old man a thin face, don't fight with the old man, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”
"Hurt mother! Lao Tzu gave you a piece of, do you want it? Bah! A mere servant of the Danding Sect, with a thin fart face, Lao Tzu produced forty-five medium-grade spirit stones! ”
“……”
The sound of bidding one after another sounded in the auction hall.
Several monks on the third floor bid one after another, and among the dozens of stands on the second floor, there were also many monks bidding, and among the monks on the first floor, there were actually a few black-robed cultivators bidding.
After a few breaths, the price of this cold mantis falling moon bow soared to seventy medium-grade spirit stones, causing many monks to smack their tongues secretly.
On the seventeenth stand from left to right on the second floor, Gu Qing was also a little moved by this cold mantle moon bow, and called a price.
His asking price was fifty medium-grade spirit stones.
This price is already very high for a high-grade magic weapon, but it is far from enough to take a picture of this cold mantis falling moon bow, and his bid is overshadowed by other monks at the next moment of exit, without causing half a ripple.
"Although bow-type magic weapons are very rare, I never thought that they would be able to fetch such a high price." Gu Qing gave up the bow.
He doesn't have enough spirit stones.
Gu Qing's gaze glanced at Xiang Xin, who was sitting cross-legged beside him.
At this moment, Xiang Xin was shrouded in a fire-like spiritual light, and several piles of spirit stone debris were sprinkled around his body, and he already had the spiritual power cultivation of the first layer of qi refining, and he was consolidating at this moment.
"Helping this woman to induce qi into the body is very smooth, and this woman should have tried many times to induce qi into the body on her own, so my guidance will be so smooth."
After a few glances, Gu Qing withdrew his gaze.
He forcibly helped this woman to induce qi into the body, which would inevitably leave some hidden dangers, but for this woman with very poor spiritual root qualifications, relying only on her own cultivation, it would be difficult for her to successfully induce qi into the body and reach the first level of qi refining for the rest of her life.
He looked down at the auction table below.
The auction of the Cold Bow has come to an end.
In the end, it was successfully auctioned by the irritable Xiu on the third floor, who called himself 'Lao Tzu', and the transaction price was eighty-seven medium-grade spirit stones.
Eighty-seven medium-grade spirit stones, this is already the price of the best magic weapon, and a few medium-grade spirit stones can be filled in, and two Jiangzhen Dan can be purchased, but at this moment, it is only the transaction price of a high-grade magic weapon longbow, Gu Qing's expression is a little strange.
On the auction table below, the second lot was taken out by the white-robed old man who flicked his sleeves to the east and held it in his palm.
This is a crimson bracelet artifact.
"The Three Burning Treasure Bracelet, from the hands of Jinquan Daoist friends in the Red Flame Valley, carries nine hundred and thirty spiritual patterns engraved with three types of fire, injecting spiritual power, which can trigger three powerful spiritual fires, in addition to fighting methods, it can also be used to refine pills and magic weapons.
This bracelet is a high-grade magic weapon, with a reserve price of 1,900 lower grade spirit stones. ”
Xiang Donglai spoke in a deep voice.
His voice resounded throughout the auction hall under the urging of spiritual power.
Gu Qing glanced at the bracelet a few times and harvested his gaze.
This three-burning bracelet is also good.
But compared to the gap between the Cold Mantis and the Moon Bow, it is a little bigger.
The number of repairs bidding in the auction hall was more than just now, but the price rose very slowly, and it was not until a dozen breaths later that the price of the three burning bracelets climbed to twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones, which were auctioned by the black-robed cultivators in the front row on the first floor.