In the next three days, Chang Ling did not hesitate to buy a large number of talismans and pills from spirit stones, although the pills that recovered the low-level injuries were no longer useful to her, but those who recovered their spiritual power could still prepare more, at least in such a strange realm, it was better to take pills than to absorb spiritual energy from spirit stones to cultivate.

As soon as the three days came, she walked into the black market again, she walked back and forth on the street several times, but she couldn't see the figure of the person, so she simply walked directly to the alley last time, standing in front of the entrance in her memory, the ground suddenly shook, and the passage to the underground appeared in front of her.

She walked briskly inside, and found the man holding a new soft armor and looking at it carefully.

The soft armor was originally gun black, but after this forging, it turned out to glow with a silver streamer.

Who doesn't love something shiny.

The man looked at it with admiration for a while, and then reluctantly handed the soft armor into Chang Ling's hand, and said tentatively: "I don't know if you can still find the traces of this senior, can you help me introduce him?"

After speaking, he hurriedly shook his head: "No, I will only stain the eyes of my predecessors like this." ”

Seeing that he seemed to be about to fall into confusion and confusion again, Chang Ling hurriedly raised the soft armor in front of him.

As soon as his eyes focused on the soft armor, he became a little clearer.

"Dare to ask the name of the seniors. Chang Ling said.

"I don't have a name, they all call me Master Refiner, yes, that's my name, I'm called Master Refining. He spoke firmly.

The corners of Chang Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say anything, and after saluting him gently, he turned around and left the basement.

The Master of Alchemy should be a very thoughtful and talented person, but she can't easily pass on what the Star Track has left behind to him.

She sincerely hopes that the mantle and avenue of the Star Track can be spread in this land again.

............

There are still more than 20 days before leaving Qingzhou, Chang Ling has calculated the date, and it is just the day before she leaves, the Qingzhou auction conference will be held.

After more than 20 days of practicing day and night, her spiritual power has grown slightly, and there are more words in the Sword Sutra and the Contemplation Chapter.

This is the first specific move that appears in the Sword Sutra.

The name is Twin Swords.

The content is not complicated, but the two splitting souls are using two flying swords, and they are fused and changed accordingly.

Chang Ling was a little familiar with it, and the soul that had long been lonely and unbearable in the sea of knowledge got into the long sword and held the sword flower beautifully.

The days passed quickly, and when the auction began, Chang Ling didn't think about disguising himself, and the person who could enter this auction was not higher in cultivation than himself?

Of course, in order to avoid the occurrence of murder and treasure grabbing, the divine sense shield is turned on in the auction hall, and everyone who enters will wear a unified mask, and then enter the room randomly, and the auction will be according to the room number.

It seems that because of the opening of the auction, today's Qingzhou is more lively.

Many figures of extraordinary bearing walked on the road.

It seems to be a monk from a big family.

Chang Ling followed behind a group of uniformly dressed white-robed disciples and successfully found the location of the auction venue.

Seeing that she was a Condensing Realm cultivator and a single person, the supervisor at the door looked at her carefully for a while.

The memory of the immortal cultivator is not bad, this person quickly recognized Chang Ling, and then suddenly let him go.

Whether it was Fu Hongrao or the 'family elders' behind Chang Ling, they could easily get a token for her, looking at the back of her walking in, this person couldn't help but sigh a few times.

What a envy.

Who wouldn't want to be a gifted and well-born person.

Chang Ling didn't know what he was thinking, and after walking through the long corridor, she took the mask and black robe from the hands of the richly dressed waiter, and after the costume was finished, she was led to the auction hall.

On the first floor of the auction hall were quite large seats, each with a mark, and Chang Ling was led to the seat of the forty-first one.

She looked around her, and the second floor should be a separate room, presumably for monks with more status.

It didn't take long for the seats next to Chang Ling to be full, and the black robe and mask didn't know what the principle was, and the people in the field looked like they were all average in height and shape.

No one wants to recognize who is under the mask and the black robe.

Soon, the auction officially began.

A kind-looking old man was helped up to the stage and announced the start of the auction.

He stood there with a smile on his face, hoarsely introducing the treasures that participated in the auction.

The first thing at the beginning was a big play.

Lingbao.

Inferior Lingbao, blue water sword.

Not everyone has Chang Ling's creation, and in Qingzhou, Lingbao is generally a weapon that the Yuanying Realm monks take advantage of.

Among the nine major sects, only the core disciples who stand out can get spiritual treasures.

As soon as Lingbao came out, there was an uproar in the venue.

"Lower-grade spirit treasure, blue water sword, Master Xia's finale, the starting price is ten high-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one high-grade spirit stone. ”

The market price of the lower grade spirit treasure is about 100 pieces of upper grade spirit stones, and the price from the famous family will only be higher.

Chang Ling didn't know what Master Xia was, but he could feel the rapid breathing of the people around him and the signs raised again and again.

In the end, the transaction price of this blue water sword was a full three hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

It was pocketed by the private room No. C on the second floor.

The blue water sword improved the atmosphere in the venue a lot, and then the auction items were taken out one by one, and they were all sold at a high price.

Many of them Chang Ling were also very excited, but thinking about the hundreds of high-grade spirit stones on his body, he forcibly suppressed these heartbeats.

Soon, it was time for the Rejuvenating Fruit to appear.

The Soul Rejuvenation Fruit is very precious in the Tianxuan Continent today, but it is not as popular as other magic weapons and pill talismans.

This thing is not used to save lives at critical moments, nor is it to directly improve combat power, but it is only used to assist in the cultivation of the divine soul, and ordinary monks still rarely have such a luxury.

However, this thing, the private rooms on the second floor have been biting the price very hard.

The starting price was five high-grade spirit stones, and soon the price exceeded one hundred spirit stones.

Seeing this, Chang Ling gritted his teeth and raised the sign.

"One hundred and one piece. ”

Unlike the ten yuan and ten yuan price increase upstairs, Chang Ling was quite heartbroken and only added the lowest price.

The private room upstairs also seemed stunned.

Soon, the sound of price increase sounded again and again.

"One hundred and fifty-one. Chang Ling was quite heartbroken and raised the sign again after a group of people called.