Chapter 146: Auction

The man pondered for a while and spoke, "Dozens of years old, Jindan Realm." ”

A Jindan Realm cultivator under the age of 100 is placed in the entire Tianxuan Continent, and he can be regarded as a leader with outstanding talent.

Obsessed with refining again, Chang Ling had the idea of recruiting apprentices for Star Track.

But this man's sanity ...... Chang Ling sighed softly, let's observe again, anyway, she will always have a time to look for him in the future.

He has been staying in the black market, and there is such a basement, which must have been protected by the regulators of this black market.

If it weren't for the gentle proposal, she would definitely not have seen the slightest trace of her demeanor and arrogance as a Jindan Realm cultivator and refining master in this sloppy 'madman'.

"You don't have to pity me. Still staring at the copper furnace, he said lightly.

"It's not a bad thing for me, it's a testament to my ability, it's just that my brain can't withstand the effects of my refining. ”

Chang Ling didn't say anything more, for such a pure seeker, she could only give silent admiration.

Not long after, the man turned on the copper furnace and put his hand directly into the terrifying heat wave, his palm constantly tumbling in it, and a little bit of golden light seemed to escape from the copper furnace.

He seemed to be a different person when refining the weapon, even if he was the same unkempt and ragged, but he had a mysterious temperament.

His gestures were particularly eye-catching, and Chang Ling was a little stupid for a while.

This is a strange and profound realm for her, and every Tao, even to outsiders, has an incomparable mystery and attraction.

The man worked for a while, and then slammed the lid of the brass stove shut.

'Bang dang' pulled Chang Ling's thoughts back.

"I'll pick it up in three days. The man quickly finished saying this, his eyes were a little more confused, and from time to time a bright light flashed, as if he was struggling, and soon, he was completely blank.

He grinned, grinned, and ran away in a bouncing motion.

Chang Ling looked at his distant back, and then remembered that he had forgotten to ask his name.

In the blink of an eye, the man ran away and disappeared, Chang Ling sighed softly, and walked out of the basement quickly.

As soon as she stepped on the ground, the entrance to the basement behind her suddenly closed automatically, and she turned around and couldn't see the difference between it and the other ground, if she hadn't just come out of here, I'm afraid she would never have imagined that there would be a basement here.

What a good means.

Chang Ling sighed a few times, walked out of the alley, and walked around the streets of the black market casually.

There were still all kinds of stalls on the roadside, and there were all kinds of things on them, and many monks bent down to look at them carefully, and buyers and sellers wanted to pick up a big bargain for themselves.

Chang Ling really doesn't have the ability to appreciate treasures, and it is better to have this spirit stone to try his luck than to cultivate and improve his spiritual power.

As she walked, there was something she was interested in.

The booth next to it actually had someone selling the admission qualification token of the Qingzhou Auction House.

This is not an ordinary auction, in the largest auction venue in Qingzhou, it is held once every ten years, and even many people from large sects and big families will come to participate.

No matter how large the auction hall is, there is an upper limit to what can be accommodated, not to mention that such a high-level auction will not let anyone in.

In Qingzhou's loose cultivation, only Jindan Realm and above will receive an admission qualification token, and everyone needs to pay a high-grade spirit stone as a deposit to enter.

There will not only be high-level spirit herb pills and magic weapons inside, but also cherished spirit beasts, etc., Chang Ling just needs some elixirs and medicinal materials for the soul, which cannot be found in Qingzhou.

With the help of the power of the Xuan Soul Grass, she successfully completed the first and second soul splits, and the subsequent soul splits would not be as difficult and dangerous as the previous two times, but they were still quite difficult, and it was best to assist with the help of the power of the Spirit Grass and the elixir.

In the list that Ah Bi gave her, there were only a few that could still be found on the mainland in recent years, and one of them was the 'Soul Rejuvenation Fruit'.

The only soul rejuvenation fruit tree on the continent, planted in the Immortal League, the residence of the Tianhe scattered people.

At the annual Qingzhou auction, Xianmeng will take out a soul rejuvenation fruit, and every time it can be auctioned for a lot of money.

According to his own cultivation speed, coupled with the tempering and practice in actual combat, I am afraid that he will be able to reach the top grade of the Condensing Realm in a few years, or even the peak, and the divine soul will be condensed again, and it is time to divide the soul for the third time.

At the end of the promotion of Qingshan Academy, Chang Ling received a large amount of spirit stones, in addition to the reward given by the Immortal Alliance, Fu Hongrao also gave Fu Ning the opportunity to enter Qingshan Academy, and sent a lot of things, all of which were converted into high-grade spirit stones, and there were also hundreds of them, which was close to the entire net worth of a Jindan Realm monk.

At the prices of previous years, there should be no problem in buying the Rejuvenating Fruit.

It was the time for this admission qualification token, wasn't this in front of her?

This figure wrapped in a black robe was also unceremonious, and a token actually asked for a high-grade spirit stone.

The entire net worth of an ordinary Condensing Realm monk is only a few dozen medium-grade spirit stones, and those who live a long and wealthy life can have a few high-grade spirit stones.

You can't afford to buy this token in it, so it's better to customize a magic weapon.

And the Jindan Realm monks will all receive this token, who needs to buy another piece if they are fine?

This is what Chang Ling doesn't understand, since this is such an auction event, not only the monks in the eleven states of the righteous path want to participate, but also the demon cultivators who have smuggled in and can even transform into demon clans, and they also want to enter this auction, and many monks sell their tokens every year.

Anyway, they can't afford to buy anything if they go in, and this token every ten years has become a lot of income in their long lives.

Chang Ling was not good at words, and the bargaining was fruitless, so he directly took out a high-grade spirit stone and handed it over, and the man unceremoniously threw the token to her, and continued to sit in front of his messy stall.

Righteous path monks, when dealing with demon cultivators and evil demon cultivators, they must have their own disdainful attitude.

Chang Ling didn't say much, but felt that this was probably the pride of a Jindan Realm monk, after she put the token into the storage artifact, she deliberately circled around the black market a few times, making sure that no one was following, and then walked out of the black market quickly.

Walking on the not wide streets of Qingzhou again, Chang Ling felt indescribably comfortable and bright.

Having solved the two major events in his heart, Chang Ling's steps were much brighter.

She even walked to the restaurant she used to frequent, sat down in the place where she used to cook, ordered a familiar dish, and drank a glass of wine gently.

"You can't eat now. ”