In Wanling Pavilion, Chen Mengsheng and the white-haired old man sat in a separate private room.

"Don't worry, little nephew, I didn't tell the origin of the pill, and they also understand the rules of our Dan cultivation. ”

"Then thank you senior, you still brought me here. ”

"Hehe, I'm here alone, I should bring you here to see the excitement, and you can also see what price that bottle of Tsukidan can be auctioned. ”

The hall of Wanling Pavilion was crowded with people and discussions.

An old man with gray hair walked up to the stage, and the whole hall fell silent.

"Thank you for giving me a face in Beigong, and I will preside over today's auction. Presumably, you have also heard the rumors and know that Wanling Pavilion is going to auction off Tsukidan. However, the big drama is all to come, so let's start with a few hors d'oeuvres. ”

He picked up a black box on the table and opened it, revealing several long black needles.

"This thing is a magic weapon for the gods, called the 'Evil Spirit Needle'. This thing is said to have originated from the Demon of Tsukiji, who killed 7749 Enlightenment monks alive and alive, and used the evil spirit of their unjust death to condense and kill people invisibly. The starting price is 100 spirit stones. ”

Hearing Beigong's introduction, Chen Mengsheng's face was a little moved, what kind of "evil spirit needle", it sounds very evil, using other people's lives to refine, how can such a vicious magic weapon be circulated among these so-called righteous people, and it can be taken out for special auction? Looking at the appearance of other people, no one felt that it was inappropriate.

"A hundred spirit stones. ”

"One hundred and ten spirit stones. ”

In just half a pillar of incense, the Evil Spirit Needle called for one hundred and seventy lower grade spirit stones, and was finally auctioned off by a black-robed monk for two hundred lower grade spirit stones.

The second treasure, Beigong took out a blood-red cone-shaped treasure, he said that this thing was called "Shura Ruyi", which was a very aggressive magic weapon, and finally auctioned it at a high price of two hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones.

As more and more treasures appeared, the atmosphere in the auction hall became more and more enthusiastic, and one or two treasures were scrambling for grabbing by the monks. Chen Mengsheng can be regarded as knowledgeable, what is wealthy, among these people, spirit stones seem to be worthless, and the export is dozens of spirit stones, or even hundreds of spirit stones.

Finally, the long-awaited Tsukidan was brought up.

"Hehe, I guess you have been waiting for a long time. Not much to say, this bottle of Tsukidan, a total of three, with a starting price of one hundred and fifty spirit stones. Beigong smiled while holding a small porcelain vase.

"One hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"Two hundred. ”

As soon as Beigong finished speaking, the monks below became excited, and the bottle of Tsukidan was immediately shouted to the price of two hundred yuan.

Chen Mengsheng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the Zhuji Pill to be so precious, Wan Changsong didn't tell him this, he was also the first time to sell the pill, two hundred spirit stones, he had never seen so many spirit stones, and the price was still rising.

"Two hundred and ten. ”

"Two hundred and twenty pieces. ”

"Three hundred!"

At this moment, a majestic voice faintly came out, and the price was increased by eighty spirit stones, and all the monks quieted down and looked at the owner of the voice.

A monk with a national character face looked indifferent, "Hehe, thanks to your love, my child is about to build a foundation in the near future, and these foundation building pills will be bought back for my child." ”

"It turned out to be the pavilion master of Song Chengge, but I didn't expect the pavilion master to come over. ”

"Since the Song Pavilion Master is exporting, I will also give the Pavilion Master a face. ”

Chen Mengsheng looked at the monk with a national character face, and asked the white-haired old man suspiciously, "Senior, who is that person, why do you feel that you have a big face?"

"Hehe, it's just grandstanding, it's just a third-rate force in Tianmen City, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. ”

Sure enough, before the white-haired old man could finish speaking, a feminine voice came from a private room on the second floor, "Song Cheng, I have taken a fancy to the elixir master, and it just so happens that I am not far from building the foundation." ”

Hearing this voice, the white-haired old man was stunned, "Why is that kid here? His family has a big business, why can't he get a few Tsukidans? He must be causing trouble again, alas." ”

"Who?" Chen Mengsheng looked puzzled.

"The great treasure of the Treasure Weapon Sect. ”

Hearing that feminine voice, Pavilion Master Song's face was a little ugly, "Young Sect Master, can you cut love, Wu'er has reached a critical moment, if the Young Sect Master can give this thin face, Song is grateful." ”

"What are you? I want your thanks, four hundred spirit stones, if you can get more spirit stones, take them, if you can't take them out, stay where it's cool." The feminine voice was utterly disdainful.

"You ......"

The Song Pavilion Lord's face was a little ugly, it wasn't that he couldn't take out four hundred lower grade spirit stones, but he felt that it wasn't worth it. Normally, one Zhuji Dan is worth fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and three hundred pieces is already the limit of that bottle of Zhuji Dan, and it is precisely because of this situation that he will add eighty spirit stones at once, hoping to suppress others and take the bottle of pill in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect the young sect master of the Treasure Weapon Sect to kill it halfway. However, he finally gritted his teeth and sat down, and he couldn't be provoked by the Treasure Weapon Sect.

In this way, the bottle of elixir was finally obtained by the young sect master of the Treasure Weapon Sect with four hundred spirit stones.

What treasures are there in the back, Chen Mengsheng has no thoughts, he just wants this auction to be completed quickly and get the four hundred low-grade spirit stones. With these four hundred lower-grade spirit stones, he was confident that he would cultivate to the tenth level of the Enlightenment Spirit within three years, maybe this time could be earlier, after all, he still had the stone as an anti-heaven divine object.

Out of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, Chen Mengsheng was overjoyed, he had a total of four hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, the Earth Spirit Pill and the Zhuji Dan auctioned a total of five hundred and fifty spirit stones, fifty spirit stones were taken away by the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, and the other fifty spirit stones were given to the white-haired old man by him.

The white-haired old man kept shirking, but Chen Mengsheng insisted, saying that his master taught him to do things in a measured manner, and to repay his kindness, the white-haired old man helped him so much, and he should get these.

The white-haired old man had no choice, so he finally accepted the fifty spirit stones, but gave him a Danfang as a gift in return. Danfang is extremely precious in Dan Xiu and is generally not passed on. In order to thank Chen Mengsheng for his generosity, and of course, more importantly, he wanted to get to know his master through Chen Mengsheng, so he returned the gift with a Dan Fang.

Chen Mengsheng knew the rules of Dan Xiu, and it was a great gift to be able to give Dan Fang. But it was impossible for him to let the white-haired old man get acquainted with the master of Yipin Danxiu that he had made up, but he also remembered this favor and wanted to help this old man later. He knew the old man's intentions, and wanted to ask for advice on how to become a first-grade Dan cultivator, he could guide the old man now, but that would expose himself, so he could only find a way to help the white-haired old man in the future, and come back in a few years, showing his identity as a first-grade Dan cultivator, and naturally he would be able to help the old man.

After some thanks, he re-embarked on the road to find the Immortal Sect. But he didn't expect someone to follow him. Out of the city, turning a mountain forest, he stopped.

"Your Excellency has been with me for so long, please show up if you have anything. ”

"There's a little bit of ability, and they found me. ”

A young man with a somewhat feminine appearance appeared in Chen Mengsheng's eyes, this person was the young sect master of the Treasure Weapon Sect, Chen Mengsheng heard it from his voice.

"I've been careful, why can you still find me?"

"Hehe, you kid has some skills, you know how to dress up when you get out of the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, I can't find you in the first place, but I feel a very unique mark on you, that mark comes from my father, plus my father came back from a while ago, you are the little mouse who slipped away from under him, right?"

Chen Mengsheng's face became extremely ugly, Monk Zhuji was really unusual, he thought he had escaped from the fat youth, but he didn't expect that something had happened. He took out the spirit ring from the storage bag and sighed, "You must have felt it from this treasure, right?"

Seeing the spirit ring, the feminine young man's eyes lit up, "Yes, I didn't expect my father to be willing to sacrifice his blood in order to deceive you, this magic weapon has the power of a middle-level spiritual weapon." ”

"Mid-rank spirit weapons?"

"Heh, it turned out to be a turtle, let this young master talk to you today, and you can die later. ”

"Boy, there is a realm for cultivation, and of course there is a grade for magic weapons. The magic weapon used by the general spiritual monks, strictly speaking, cannot be called a magic weapon, but can only be called a magic weapon, after all, the spiritual monk cannot control the power of the magic weapon, and generally can only use the magic weapon after building the foundation. The lowest-level magic weapon is the spiritual weapon, the upper is the spiritual treasure, the upper is the spiritual magic weapon, and finally the immortal treasure. ”

"Nowadays, the most seen is the spiritual treasure, and it is rare to connect the spiritual magic weapon, and the immortal treasure is a legendary treasure. The spirit weapons and spirit treasures are divided into the middle and upper and the best four orders. The higher the level, the more powerful the magic weapon is. Generally, the spiritual monks use low-level spiritual weapons, the middle-level spiritual weapons are already very powerful magic weapons, and the high-level spiritual weapons are already treasures used by the foundation building monks. Lingbao is even more powerful. My father is the Sect Master of the Treasure Weapon Sect, and he can also refine high-level spiritual weapons. ”

The feminine young man said proudly, these words, except for the last sentence, are all words that his father has said, and he finally met a turtle, and he can finally show off in front of others.

After hearing this, Chen Mengsheng finally had some understanding of the magic weapon. However, his face is still ugly, and the feminine young man will still attack him after talking so much nonsense.

He didn't expect that his luck would be so bad, he met the feminine young man, who happened to be the son of the fat young man, and at this glance, the fat young man had either taken the anti-Yan elixir, or he had practiced special exercises, so he looked like a young man, but he didn't expect his sons to be so old. As a foundation building monk, he really had a hand to use his hands and feet on the refining spirit ring, which made the feminine young man discover his traces.

Fortunately, the feminine youth found him, not the fat youth, otherwise he wouldn't even have a chance to escape. The feminine young man looked at the realm of the eleventh layer of the Enlightened Spirit, and he was not without a chance to escape, and this person was so arrogant, he didn't worry too much.

"Boy, now I understand, hurry up and hand over the blue-eyed spirit mouse and go on the road. ”