Chapter 213: News of the Auction Item

As soon as Wang Changsheng and Wu Ying appeared on the third floor, they immediately attracted the attention of these people, and they all stood up to greet each other with smiles on their faces.

The Taiqing Palace costumes on Wang Changsheng's body, there is no need to introduce them, these people are naturally very familiar.

"Wang Daoyou, let me introduce you to you, this is Ma Daoyou from Majiabao, these two are Xiao Daoyou of the Xiao family of Baihejian in Yunzhou, these two are Li Daoyou and Zhou Daoyou of the Giant Sword Gate, and these two are Qian Daoyou of the Guanghua Qian family," Wu Ying walked over and briefly introduced everyone present.

"In the Lower Taiqing Palace, Wang Changsheng has seen a few Taoist friends," Wang Changsheng smiled at everyone and said with his fists clenched.

"Hehe, Ma has heard of the prestige of the Taiqing Palace for a long time, and it is really an honor to meet Wang Daoyou today," a yellow-robed young man with an elegant face said with a smile.

"Ma Daoyou's words are wrong, it should be an honor for all of us to get to know Wang Daoyou," Wu Ying shook her head and said with a smile.

When the yellow-robed young man heard this, he was slightly stunned at first, but then he suddenly realized, nodded and said: "What Wu Daoyou said is that he is wrong, and it is an honor for all of us to meet Wang Daoyou." ”

"The Taiqing Palace is divided into six veins, I don't know which vein Wang Daoyou is a disciple," a young woman with delicate facial features asked curiously.

A look of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he said: "I am a disciple of the Xuanfu lineage, I didn't expect Xiao Daoyou to know that our Taiqing Palace is divided into six veins, could it be that Xiao Daoyou knows a certain senior brother?"

"That's not it, it's just that I followed my grandfather to Taiqing Palace a few times in the early years, and after going back and forth, I also know that Taiqing Palace is divided into six veins, since Wang Daoyou is a disciple of Xuanfu Yimai, he must be proficient in the art of Fu Seal!"

"It's still a short time to get started, how dare you say you're proficient, it's just a little bit of learning," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said modestly.

"Okay, fellow Daoists, let's sit down and talk!" Wu Ying motioned for everyone to sit down, picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Wang Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Wang Daoyou, this is our Wu family's specialty spirit tea, Black Cloud Tea, which has the effect of nourishing the meridians. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded, and then took a sip.

As soon as the tea was in his stomach, Wang Changsheng began to feel a little sweet, then a little bitter, then a little sour, and finally a little spicy, which was quite magical.

"By the way, what were you talking about just now?" Wang Changsheng asked casually.

"It's nothing, we're just exchanging cultivation experiences," a white-faced young man with a giant sword on his back said lightly.

Wang Changsheng frowned when he heard this, listening to the tone of this person's speech, how could he feel a little dissatisfied with him, he and the young man with the sword on his back met for the first time, and he didn't offend him!

"We were a little bored sitting just now, just a few casual words, but now that Wu Daoyou and Wang Daoyou are here, we can have a good talk," a man holding a silver folding fan explained with a smile, easing the atmosphere.

"Hehe, my little sister has just broken through the middle stage of foundation building, and I don't have much experience in this regard, unlike you, I have been in the middle stage of foundation building for a while, especially Li Daoyou of the Giant Sword Gate, who is already at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, with Li Daoyou's sword cultivation methods, I'm afraid that the late stage of foundation building is not your opponent," Wu Ying said with a smile.

"Wu Daoyou said with a smile, how can you have such a great ability as you said," the young man with the sword on his back said this, but a touch of smugness flashed in his eyes, his eyes rolled, and then said: "Li has long heard of the prestige of the Taiqing Palace, I don't know if Wang Daoyou can give a lesson or two, rest assured, Senior Brother Zhou will compete with you, he has just entered the middle stage of foundation building, of course, for the sake of fairness, he can let Wang Daoyou make three moves, I don't know what Wang Daoyou wants." ”

When Wu Ying heard this, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she set her eyes on Wang Changsheng's body.

Hearing this, the other people's faces showed expressions of interest and looked at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It hasn't been long since Xia Gang built the foundation, where is Zhou Daoyou's opponent, let's talk about it next time I have a chance!"

When the young man with the sword on his back heard this, his brows furrowed, and he didn't want to say anything more, if the other party had just built the foundation not long ago, even if his junior brother had just entered the middle stage of foundation building, no matter how he looked at it, it would be unfair. Naturally, he couldn't force the other party to fight with his junior brother.

When the others heard this, their faces showed a look of disappointment, but the parties had said so, and they didn't have much to say.

"Okay, okay, let's still do the auction! Wu Daoyou, it is said that in this auction, in addition to the thousand-year-old Chiyang Zhi, your Wu family has also taken out a lot of good things, can you elaborate on one or two, so that we can have a preparation!" The woman surnamed Xiao made a round and changed the topic.

Wang Changsheng's heart moved, and he moved his gaze to Wu Ying.

The others also looked at Wu Ying with curiosity, the auction will generally only reveal the finale auction items, so as to attract a large number of immortal cultivators to participate, as for the other auction items, it is unknown, all the people present are foundation building monks, they can't count on the finale auction items, if they can learn about other auction items, they also have a bottom in their hearts.

"Our Wu family has indeed taken out a lot of good things, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, but I hope you keep it secret, after all, these messages are still confidential," Wu Ying said with a solemn face.

If you know that there is an auction item that you like, then the immortal cultivators who participate in the auction will naturally keep the spirit stone to auction your favorite item, which will undoubtedly reduce the bidding of other auction items.

"Wu Daoyou, don't worry, we will never spread it," the man holding the folding fan said with a serious face, and after speaking, he released a soundproof cover to cover everyone inside to prevent others from eavesdropping.

Others also spoke, saying that they would keep their mouths shut.

Seeing this, Wu Ying nodded with satisfaction and said, "Due to the rules of the clan, it is not easy for the little sister to reveal too much, so I can reveal seven auction items to you." ”

In this regard, everyone was not surprised, and nodded their heads in understanding.

"The first piece, a top-level alchemy furnace, is from the hands of our Wu family refining master, and has a certain amplifying effect on Cheng Dan; the second piece, a top-level defensive magic weapon purple light bead; the third piece, the first-level high-level demon beast white jade spider that has not yet recognized the master; the fourth piece, three three-hundred-year-old Chiyang Zhi; the fifth, a bottle of the pill pill taken by the Zhuji monk; the sixth piece, two intermediate-level talisman fire escape talismans, and the seventh piece, the top-level magic weapon Hanli Sword, is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, Li Daoyou, you don't want to miss this sword weapon," In the end, Wu Ying glanced at the young man with the sword on his back meaningfully.

"A sword weapon made of thousand-year-old cold iron?haha, I'm going to decide on this cold oriole sword," the young man with the sword on his back heard this, his face was a little moved, and he laughed.

Wang Changsheng's heart moved, these seven items were indeed very good, but he was only interested in the three Chiyang Zhi and the Fire Escape Talisman, and the rest, if there were still enough spirit stones for these two things under the auction, he could consider it.

After listening to Wu Ying's words, the other people's faces were a little moved.

"Okay, I've finished what the little sister should say, let's exchange our cultivation experience! The little sister is still quite interested in the means and opportunities for all fellow Daoists to break through the middle stage of foundation building," Wu Ying changed the topic.

Naturally, the others would not object, and they came here to gather, in addition to wanting to know what auction items were available, and exchanging cultivation experiences with other foundation building monks was also one of the purposes.

Next, everyone discussed their cultivation experience, and this exchange of experience with other foundation-building monks, especially the means and opportunities to break through the middle stage of foundation building, benefited Wang Changsheng, a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Wang Changsheng left the sect after building the foundation, and there was no chance to communicate with other foundation building monks.

This conversation lasted for more than an hour, and the people who said it were dry, because it was late, everyone broke up and said goodbye, before leaving, Wu Ying proposed to come here again tomorrow at noon, invite a few more fellow Chinese people to talk, and hold a small goods trade fair.

Wu Ying's suggestion was approved by others, and Wang Changsheng naturally would not object.

Walking out of the teahouse, Wang Changsheng's spirit was still relatively good, so he stayed in the square, trying to buy a few more centennial elixirs.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng, who was full of exhaustion, returned to the inn, and there were more than a dozen hundred-year elixirs in the storage bag, a few high-grade magic weapons, and hundreds of spirit stones.

After resting for a night, the next morning, Wang Changsheng, who was in good spirits, left the inn and arrived at the square where the stall was set up, he found a vacant lot and set up a small stall.

This time, in addition to the powerful primary talisman seal, Wang Changsheng also put several high-level magic weapons on it, and there was a sign standing on the stall, which read: Only exchange for more than a hundred years of elixir, not spirit stones.

Because of Wang Changsheng's status as a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, coupled with the fact that the magic weapons and talismans he put on were good, they attracted many onlookers, but there were few people who could get the hundred-year elixir.

However, as the number of onlookers increased, several monks still took out several centuries-old elixirs and exchanged them for a high-level defensive magic weapon.

Although Wang Changsheng took out a lot of powerful talismans, such as the Lianzhu Thunder Talisman, the Thunder Fire Talisman, and the Fire Dragon Talisman, the immortal cultivators who took out the hundred-year-old elixir were all exchanged for high-level magic weapons, after all, the talisman seals were one-time consumables, or magic weapons were better, and they could be used many times.

There are not many magic weapons on the stall, there are seven pieces, except for a medium-level defensive magic weapon, the others are high-level magic weapons, these magic weapons are all purchased by Wang Changsheng in the shop of Taiqing Palace, and the quality is better.

It didn't take long for the high-level magic weapons on the stall to be exchanged for a hundred years of elixir, and as for the primary rune seal, only a few fire dragon talismans were exchanged.

Seeing that it was approaching noon, no one spoke for a long time, and Wang Changsheng came up with the idea of closing the stall.

"This fellow Daoist, I will use a hundred-year-old Black Star Grass plus two hundred spirit stones to exchange that mid-level defensive magic weapon with you, I don't know what the friendship will be?" Just as Wang Changsheng was thinking about closing the stall, a crisp female voice suddenly came into his ears.

Wang Changsheng subconsciously looked up and saw that there was a very plump middle-aged woman in front of the stall.

The woman is wearing a pink dress, with gorgeous facial features and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is quite flattering.

The middle-level defensive magic weapon on the stall cost Wang Changsheng 400 spirit stones, a hundred-year-old Black Star Grass plus 200 spirit stones, and it was only worth more than 370 spirit stones, counting it, Wang Changsheng also lost 30 spirit stones, so he naturally would not agree to this deal.

Thinking about this, he shook his head and said calmly: "No, your price is too low, two hundred-year elixirs plus fifty spirit stones are fine." ”

"It's not the first time that the concubine has bought a defensive magic weapon, two hundred-year-old elixirs plus fifty spirit stones have four hundred spirit stones, and the middle-level defensive magic weapons in the Fang Market are only sold for more than three hundred and seventy spirit stones, how come it is that when you get to Daoyou, there are more than thirty spirit stones," the middle-aged woman said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, this golden silk yarn is refined by the refiner of this sect, and it is also considered a fine product among the mid-level defensive magic weapons, and it is normal to have more than thirty spirit stones, if you think it is expensive, you can not buy it, and I don't force you to buy it," Wang Changsheng snorted lightly and said lightly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang is right, the magic weapons refined by our Taiqing Palace refiners are comparable to those ordinary goods in the Fang Market," a somewhat familiar man's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man dressed in Taiqing Palace costumes with a purple birthmark on his face walked to the front of the stall and looked at Wang Changsheng with a smile, the middle-aged man was Senior Brother Zhong.

"Senior Brother Wang, this Song Fairy knows me, for the sake of your brother's face, you can exchange this golden silk yarn for Song Fairy! As for the difference in the price of the thirty spirit stones, make up for the brother," Senior Brother Zhong pointed to the middle-aged woman and said to Wang Changsheng.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "Since this Song Daoyou knows Senior Brother Zhong, then this golden silk yarn will be exchanged for her! As for the difference in the price of the thirty spirit stones, they are all brothers of the same sect." ”

"This time it's thanks to Zhong Daoyou, if it weren't for Zhong Daoyou, I'm afraid the concubine body would have nothing to do with this golden silk yarn," the middle-aged woman's face was happy, smiled, and said to Senior Brother Zhong, the original gorgeous appearance was even more amorous in an instant, which made Senior Brother Zhong fall into a distraction for a while.

"It seems that this Senior Brother Zhong has fallen for the other party's beauty trick," Wang Changsheng saw this scene and thought to himself in his heart.

Wang Changsheng took a black wooden box and two middle-grade spirit stones from the middle-aged woman's hand, he opened the wooden box and glanced at it, nodded, and handed the golden silk yarn on the stall to the middle-aged woman.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Wang Changsheng didn't have the heart to set up a stall, so he put away all the things on the stall, and said to Senior Brother Zhong: "Senior Brother Zhong, junior brother is going to attend a small party at the invitation of others, in addition to exchanging cultivation experiences, a small exchange meeting will also be held, do you want to go together." ”

When Senior Brother Zhong heard this, his face was a little moved, and after a little thought, he asked, "Senior Brother Wang used the sound transmission technique to tell me this news, I'm afraid there are requirements to participate in this party!"

"That's right, the people who attended the gathering were either the children of the Immortal Cultivation Clan or the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, this Song Fairy looks like she is a loose cultivator, if she goes, it may not be very convenient. ”

Wu Ying and the others didn't even want to pay attention to the disciples of the small sect, let alone the scattered cultivation, if this woman went, it would be indeed a little inconvenient, and besides, Wang Changsheng didn't believe that this woman could get anything good, rather than this, it was better not to let this woman participate.

Listening to Wang Changsheng's transmission, Senior Brother Zhong frowned, and pondered for a moment, his lips moved slightly, and the middle-aged woman's face showed a look of curiosity, and nodded, her jade lips moved slightly, obviously, the two were communicating with each other using sound transmission.

It didn't take long for Senior Brother Zhong's face to show a look of satisfaction, and he said to Wang Changsheng: "Senior Brother Wang, since you have said so, I will go to this party with you! As for Fairy Song, she will not follow us." ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really worried that this Senior Brother Zhong was carried away by beauty, and insisted on taking this girl to the party!

Wang Changsheng nodded, took Senior Brother Zhong, and walked towards yesterday's teahouse.