Wei Tu on the side, seeing this scene, was secretly relieved.

He took away Zhao Qingluo's Zhuji Dan, and he still felt a little guilty in his heart, worried that he had mistaken Zhao Qingluo's path because of this incident.

- Despite the grace of saving his life, it is reasonable to repay Tsukidan.

But after all, he didn't ask for himself.

Now seeing Zhao Qingluo's successful foundation, the sense of guilt in his heart has disappeared.

……

Soon.

The rosewood seats in the hall on the second floor of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion were filled with monks one after another.

Among them, there is no shortage of mysterious monks who cover their faces with cloaks and cannot see their faces.

According to Wei Tu's observations, the real person of Tsuki, who was sitting in the box on the third floor, had at least seven or more statues this time.

"Isn't there something in this auction that Zhuji real people are worth caring about?"

Wei Tu took the invitation from his sleeve and flipped it to the back to look at the catalogue of lots at the auction.

"It's almost the same as the previous ones, there is nothing to cherish, it seems to be the last three finale treasures, and there are other mysteries."

Wei Tu thought secretly.

In addition to this reason, he really couldn't think of any other treasures at the auction that could attract the seven Zhuji real people to come.

After all, the auction of Baibao Pavilion is held once every five years, and the treasures auctioned each time are similar.

A quarter of an hour later.

A beautiful young woman with cool clothes and a familiar figure walked to the jade case on the auction table, she bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Concubine Lou Hong, responsible for presiding over this auction, on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, I welcome all the distinguished guests." ”

After introducing herself, Lou Hong stopped talking nonsense, she uncovered the red cloth covering the jade case, revealing the first lot in this auction.

- A deep black ore the size of a walnut.

"The first-order medium-grade iron essence, weighing three catties and six taels, is the only spiritual material for building magic weapons, and at today's auction, the price starts at thirteen spirit stones."

"Each price increase must not be less than two spirit stones."

Lou Hong smiled in her tone.

"Seventeen spirit stones!"

The monks in the hall immediately shouted the price.

Iron essence is one of the common spiritual materials in the world of cultivating immortals, and the price is clear, such as this piece of iron essence weighing three catties and six taels, the price fluctuates slightly with the market, generally around thirty spirit stones.

If the auction price is less than 30 spirit stones.

For them, it's a profit.

This is a "small leak" that Baibao Pavilion deliberately attracts visitors and releases to the cultivators.

"I'll give out twenty-one spirit stones."

"Twenty-three."

The shouts came one after another, and the atmosphere of the auction was mobilized.

Including Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou, the two of them also quoted a price for this piece of iron essence.

The spirit stones that were delivered to them for nothing, they would not refuse, and pretended to be high.

"Twenty-seven spirit stones."

In the end, this piece of iron essence was photographed by an old man in gray robe and taken into his pocket.

Reselling at this price can only make some hard-earned money, and for the cultivators present, the profit is a little small.

If you quote again, you will lose money.

"The second lot is a pair of fire berries produced by the He family in Shengjiang."

"This fruit is delicious and can be helpful for cultivation. It is the best choice for cultivation and entertaining VIPs. ”

"The effect is roughly equivalent to a qi-boosting pill."

The beautiful young woman uncovered the red cloth of the jade case.

Suddenly.

A burst of fragrance filled the room.

"Fire berries?"

Some of the monks swallowed with a slight movement in their throats.

In addition to satisfying the appetite of the mouth, the spirit fruit also has an advantage, that is, it can have the same effect as the elixir and gain cultivation.

In addition, when taking Lingguo, you don't have to worry about the residual erysipelas in the pill.

It's just that...... The price of the spirit fruit is often expensive, more expensive than the same level of pills.

For example, the starting price of the fire berries this time is 10% higher than the price of the "Qi Booster", which can have the same effect.

Therefore, the price of the fire berries at the beginning of this auction is not high, but there are very few followers.

Wei Tu was slightly moved, his realm at the moment was at the seventh level of Qi training, if he took these two fire berries, he was sure that within ten years, he would break through to the eighth layer of Qi training.

The breakthrough in the late stage of Qi cultivation is far less easy than the breakthrough in the early and middle stages of Qi training, and it is common to be trapped in a small realm for more than ten years.

But in the end......

Wei Tu did not follow.

The price of the spirit fruit is not high, and the cost performance is not high, and most of them are purchased by wealthy monks.

When he bought this spirit fruit, it was still too eye-catching, and it would inevitably attract attention.

Make a fortune with a muffled voice.

He didn't want to be too high-profile until he had a foundation.

In addition, the Hundred Treasure Pavilion auction is held once every five years, and the next time he participates, it is estimated that there will be a spiritual fruit auction similar to a fire berry, so there is no need to buy this item in advance.

One more point.

He had to accumulate spirit stones to prepare for the purchase of Ning Ji Dan, and he didn't want to waste his money here.

This time I came to the auction.

Wei Tu was just thinking quietly, planning to come out and walk around, and by the way, he had a long experience.

Less leaning.

The fire berries were patted away.

One by one, the lots were taken out of the storage bag by Lou Hong and auctioned.

Many of these lots, like the iron essence and fire berries in front, have room for leakage.

The auction is halfway through.

The "Qi Dispelling Pill" that Fu Zhizhou was looking forward to finally appeared, and he spent fourteen spirit stones to buy this pill.

"Regardless of the foundation, the plan is quick for a while, and when it comes to the back, it often means that it costs more to make up for it."

Wei Tu sighed secretly.

Since breaking through the sixth layer of Qi training, Fu Zhizhou has been delayed in this realm for seven years, and there are more than 100 spirit stones that have been "wasted" in the process.

The Qi Dispelling Pill is just a pill that Fu Zhizhou bought in the process.

……

After the Qi Dispelling Pill.

Several scarce pills appeared at the auction, prompting the cultivators to rejoice for a while.

"The first lot is just the hors d'oeuvres at the auction, and the three finales in the back are the real lots of this auction......

Lou Hong lightly dropped the jade hammer.

When the monks present heard this, their atmosphere was solemn and they felt a little more nervous.

They knew that with the lots just now, they wouldn't be able to attract so many real people to come.

"The first finale...... It is in the world of cultivating immortals, the famous second-order elixir - Zhuyan Dan! ”

"After taking this pill, your appearance will be fixed for life, and even at the end of your life, you will not have the appearance of aging......

Lou Hong's tone became passionate when he talked about the three words "Zhu Yan Dan".

His gaze, when he looked at the Dan bottle on the jade case, also showed a hint of envy.

Although the Zhuyan Pill is not practical and has no benefit to cultivation, it is of immeasurable value to the female cultivators who love beauty.

"This is stationed in Yan Dan, the lord of this county is bound to win, and I invite you to go along...... Selling a concubine is a face......"

Halfway through the bidding, Zhao Qingluo was in the box and suddenly raised her voice and said this sentence.

The voice fell.

The cultivators looked at each other.

Lou Hong, the female auctioneer on the auction table, frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed between her eyebrows.

It's just that the cultivators are hindered by the power of the Qiyue Zhao family, the Jindan family, and they don't talk much.

"It seems that this Qingluo County Lord is a bit unreminiscing. She forgot about that robbery so quickly? ”

Fu Zhizhou communicates with Wei Tu's divine sense.

A few years ago, Kou Hongying also sent him a letter because of his father's revenge - so he learned some inside stories about Zhao Qingluo being robbed and killed by Geng Wen and the Blood Old Demon.

But.

Just when Fu Zhizhou just finished saying this.

Zhao Qingluo opened her mouth to bid and directly raised the price of Zhuyan Dan from 400 spirit stones to 700 spirit stones.

At this moment, the cultivators were immediately speechless.

Lou Hong, who was in charge of the auction, also softened a little after hearing this.

A Zhuyan Pill Seven Hundred Spirit Stone, although the transaction price was a little lower than she imagined, it was still within a reasonable range.

Baibao Pavilion is still making money.

Hearing this, Wei Tu had a new evaluation of Zhao Qingluo: Domineering has converged a little, but not much.

But Wei Tu thought about it and was a little relieved.

The prestige of the family does not need to be in vain.

Moving out of Qiyue Zhao's house, Zhao Qingluo bid for the Yan Dan, which can save hundreds of spirit stones.

These notorieties are obviously difficult to fundamentally shake a Jindan family.

No immortal cultivator is destroyed just because of a little notoriety.

Geng Wen was also hopeless to build a foundation because of old age, so he took a risk and robbed and killed Zhao Qingluo.

That time was an exception.

……

A few breaths later.

Zhao Qingluo got her wish and took Zhu Yan Dan into her pocket.

Next.

Auctioneer Lou Hong began the auction of the two remaining finale treasures.

These two treasures.

They are, a second-order mid-grade fire scale sword, and a longevity pill that has extended life for ten years.

Huolin Sword, there are not many bidders.

But when it came to the longevity pill.

Except for Zhao Qingluo, the real people of Zhuji seemed to be crazy, and they frantically raised the price of this longevity pill.

Raised its price to three thousand spirit stones.

"Ten years of longevity, for Zhuji Zhenren, it is only a time to retreat two or three times."

"But this longevity pill was subjected to such a crazy bidding by them."

"It seems that the foundation building realm is not as carefree as I expected......"

Seeing this scene, Fu Zhizhou's heart was shaken, and his heart was a little uncertain.

A long road to immortality.

When he was cultivating the Qi Realm, it was so difficult for him to walk.

When it comes to the foundation building period-

And how do I get there?

The road ahead is dark.

There is hardly a glimmer of light to be seen.

Originally, when he didn't come into contact with the foundation building monks, he was full of imagination about the foundation building period, thinking that after breaking through the foundation building, he could relax and enjoy a leisurely life.

But now, I have seen so many Zhuji real people fighting so much in order to snatch a longevity pill...... He had to start accepting the real harsh reality.

After walking out of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion,

Fu Zhizhou told Wei Tu about his troubles and thoughts.

He wanted to hear what Weitu had to say.

Wei Tu is the most stable temperament among the four brothers, and he is also the one with the most overall view.

"Fourth brother, do you still remember that you and I were in the government back then, and we fought against He Zhifu together?"

Wei Tu asked with a deep groan.

"What is the prefect?" When Fu Zhizhou heard this, his memory was instantly pulled back to more than 40 years ago.

He thought of what Wei Tu said - saying that he was just a stableman, even if he was reduced to a low-level military attaché, it would be better than his original life.

Then.

He Fu Zhizhou was born in Jiangmen, even if he is suppressed, he has a bright future.

But Weitu and others are different.

Times have changed.

Now, he is in the realm of cultivating immortals, and his situation is similar to that of Wei Tu and the others......

"What the third brother said is reasonable, no matter how bad it is, it is better than before, just move forward, there is no need to worry so much."

Fu Zhizhou understood, he smiled, shrugged his back, and flipped the bright silver spear on his shoulder, and his slightly vicissitudes of life on his face regained the self-confidence of the eighteenth rank martial artist of the year.

However.

Just when Fu Zhizhou walked for a while.

The spiritual pressure on his body suddenly boiled, as if he was accumulating a force that was about to be vented.

See here.

Fu Zhizhou immediately realized something.

Ignoring the sideways glances and onlookers, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a "Qi Dispelling Pill" obtained from the auction, and swallowed it with his neck on his back.

Nearly half an hour passed.

On Fu Zhizhou's body, the spiritual pressure of the seventh layer of qi cultivation rose.

"This realm has finally been broken."

Fu Zhizhou raised his head and looked at Wei Tu, who was protecting him on the side, and suddenly burst into tears.

The big husband has tears and doesn't flick.

Just because I didn't get to the sad place.

Seven years of penance.

The erysipelas he took had already been dissolved, and the accumulated spiritual power was also hidden in his body.

But he was slow to break through.

Ultimately.

It's a mood problem.

And this, there is no medicine stone.

If it weren't for the questioning of Wei Tu this time and the "point" of Wei Tu, I am afraid it would have taken him at least two or three years to get out of the haze of failure to break through the realm.

"I think that my Dao heart is far stronger than the third brother of the second brother of great affection and righteousness......"

But in fact, the third brother's down-to-earth and step-by-step Dao heart is far better than ...... I, the one who abandoned my wife and children......"

Fu Zhizhou sighed.

back then.

Wei Tu persuaded him to go home to visit his relatives, but he not only bluntly refused, on the contrary, he also turned around and persuaded Wei Tu not to help his children anymore......

Now it seems.

He wasn't half wrong.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhizhou read his name three times and smiled wryly.

His name is "Zhizhou", but he does not float between the lake and the sea like a boat.

……

and Fu Zhizhou separately.

Wei Tu returned to the Falling Snow Courtyard.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another two years have passed.

This year, without affecting his cultivation, Wei Tu finally completed the first sect task entrusted to him by Kou Hongying—to draw a hundred "earth-shaking talismans".

Wei Tu went to the Danqiu Mountain Post Station, bundled these earth-shaking talismans into boxes, and handed them to Baishi Lake.

In April of the same year.

Wei Tu met Wei Fei after a long absence.

"Master is gone."

"In the mundane...... The fallen leaves have returned to their roots. ”

When he came to Luoxue Courtyard, Wei Fei showed sadness and said this message to Wei Tu.

Back in the last righteous society meeting.

Wei Fei once said that he would accompany the wizard for the last few years of his life.

Therefore, when Wei Tu heard the news of the death of the wizard, he was not surprised.

"When your stepfather died, you were never so sad."

Wei Tu secretly complained.

When he and Wei Fei were still military attachés in the ordinary world, when the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang died of illness, Wei Fei's reaction was far less than today.

In terms of time, the wizard has only been with Wei Fei for more than ten years, which is far less than the time that Wei Jinghai, the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang, has spent with Wei Fei.

Of course.

Wei Tu also knows why.

The so-called father-in-law and son-in-law of the gang are not really father-son.

Accepting Yizi is just a means used by Wei Jinghai to maintain the rule of the Qinglong Gang.

The Wizard is different.

He and Wei Fei are quite "in love", and the relationship between master and apprentice is not tense at all.

"Before the master passed away, he instructed me to give this jade slip to the third brother."

Wei Fei patted the storage bag, took out a light cyan jade slip, and put it on the table.

"Master said that I only gave you the third brother to cultivate immortals before, because he didn't have much time to do, so he didn't need to show more favors."

"He left his last words before leaving, asking me to pass it on to you, the third brother, because he intended to let me inherit this favor......"

Wei Fei didn't hesitate to say the calculation that the wizard had made before.

Compared with the master-apprentice relationship with the wizard immortal, he and Wei Tu knew each other earlier, and they were real friends of the Eight Worships, the Jinlan brothers.

"I received the wish of Senior Wu."

Wei Tu did not refuse, and accepted the jade slip given to him by the wizard immortal.

Although his current cultivation is already on par with the realm of a wizard.

The inheritance of the wizard is not attractive to him anymore.

But soon—

With the divine consciousness pierced into the jade slip.

The casualness on Wei Tu's face immediately turned into a solemn look.

(End of chapter)