The underground auction that originally made White Cliff feel bored, starting from the fourth auction, seems to be finally entering show-time. The things that interested him came out one after another, and there were even relics.

This is not to say that relics are more precious than military equipment, on the contrary, there are many temples in this world, Buddhism is prosperous, and it is common for monks to leave relics after cremation. The problem is that this is a relic, how can a Buddhist disciple take this thing out and sell it, so from this point of view, relics are very rare.

Bai Ya looked through the window at the sealed glazed vessel, which was covered with a piece of brocade and a small sandalwood box on it. The "pearls" the size of pigeon eggs in the box should be relics.

However, the brocade and the box had some dark brown stains on the edges. Bai Ya knew that it was the blood that had penetrated into it, and this box of relics was only fed with human life.

"It's just...... What does it have to do with so-and-so?" Bai Ya laughed at himself, could it be that if he was stained with blood and human life, he wouldn't need it?

The relics left by Monk Huikong back then helped him a lot, and if the relics of other monks also had the energy to nourish the body, he would never give up.

"Wanqing, help me take a picture of this string of relics!"

"Yes, Childe!" the costume beauty agreed with a smile, and even a little eager to try.

Buying things is addictive, bargaining is also addictive, and for women, the addiction will be even greater, as well as in ancient and modern times.

After Wanqing took over the auction, Bai Ya no longer paid attention to it, the string of relics was only a hundred jade dollars at the base price, and the final transaction price would not rise to the sky.

"With the relics, I still have to buy a baby elixir......" Bai Ya touched his chin and thought to himself.

The infant spirit pill is the Yuan Ling Pill, and the Yuan Ling Pill is divided into three kinds, the first two are the inheritance pill left by the masters, and the beast spirit pill left by the wild beast, and the last one is the infant spirit pill.

Unlike the Inheritance Pill and the Beast Spirit Pill, the Infant Spirit Pill does not contain any memories of the original owner, it is purely condensed by the baby's spirit and can be taken by anyone. And after taking it, it will briefly fall into a state of out-of-body consciousness, which is called the spiritual state of mind.

Normally, only the innate strong can unfold the spiritual state of mind, so the biggest effect of the infant elixir is to allow an acquired martial artist to temporarily have the ability that only the innate strong can have.

The meaning of the spiritual state of mind is that in the state of the original spirit, the martial artist can see through all the details of the body like looking at a mirror, including the network of qi veins, acupuncture points, tendons and veins, and so on.

Although the Spiritual Vision state of mind often only lasts for a quarter of an hour or two, its effect is extremely significant, especially for those who have fallen into the bottleneck of the martial arts.

Because even with only a few seconds of internal vision, they can take this opportunity to find out the defective level inside the body, so as to break through the bottleneck of martial arts.

At the beginning of the White Cliff crossing, there was a mutated Yuan Qi Pill similar to the Infant Spirit Pill, and the reason why it was said to be mutated was because the White Cliff Soul was not a baby when it was pierced.

That mutant Yuan Spirit Pill benefited him a lot, not only did he see the general outline of the Dragon Descending and Subduing Tiger Divine Skill hidden inside the Arhat statue, opening the door to the cultivation of this divine skill, but also swallowing the relics left by Monk Huikong.

And it was that relic, as well as with the help of the Zen thunder sound of the Yuanwu Zen Master of the King Kong Temple, that Bai Ya greatly improved his physical fitness, and laid a solid foundation for the cultivation of the Vajra Mahamudra and the Mixed Yuan Iron Cloth Shirt in the future.

It can be said that the tenacious and resolute personality, coupled with the chance and coincidence, has created the current White Cliff.

There is no heroic wind of hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and chance is just a floating cloud for him. And without chance, with his kind of personality, sooner or later he will also be a nameless corpse, and both are indispensable.

However, such a thing as the Infant Spirit Pill, White Cliff is sure that it will not appear here.

Although this thing is only useful for acquired martial artists, it is directly related to the major event of breaking through the bottleneck. Except for those immortal martial arts sects that have special exercises and can allow their disciples to obtain the spiritual vision state of mind at the acquired stage, the martial artists of other sects will flock to it.

Once the Infant Spirit Pill is born in a certain place, as soon as the news is leaked, the local sect martial artists will immediately come to the door to ask for it.

Ordinary people didn't even have room to refuse, because the sect martial artists had too many resources. Wealth, power, beauty, life and death, injuries, martial arts...... There is always something that ordinary people dream of.

Therefore, the treasure of the level of the Infant Spirit Pill was beyond the capacity of the auction, and they did not even dare to accept this kind of auction commission. Because it's too dangerous to put this kind of thing on the market, and it's easy to have a big accident.

Thinking of this, Bai Ya also had a headache, he had thought about using the relics to speed up the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Iron Cloth Shirt before. The reason why it has not been implemented is because the baby elixir is too rare.

Qingcheng has a baby elixir, and it can also be exchanged for merit, but the problem is that the merit demand is astronomical.

When Bai Ya first looked at that merit number, he directly exploded the "Three Character Sutra". He calculated that if he wanted to get the infant elixir of the master's sect, he would have to do more than 100 meritorious tasks similar to capturing the danzi, and he wouldn't even think about it in a few years.

The most important thing is that there is no shortcut to the merit task, your merit is your merit, and what others belong to others, but there is no such thing as trading credit.

These tasks are called merit missions because they are not only your contribution to the teacher and the human race, but also based on your own character. What is trading to get someone else's merit?

However, as the cultivation progress of the Mixed Yuan Iron Cloth Shirt slowly slowed down, Bai Ya still felt the need to speed up his cultivation.

There are too many geniuses in this world, Lin Mu entered Qingcheng three years later than him, and the cultivation resources are only the daily needs of the martial disciples of all peaks, but the current martial arts progress is only a small realm behind him.

There is also his master Liu Yu, who was already a martial artist in the realm twenty years ago, and even left his name on the heavenly pound of the last Huashan Sword Debate, known as Yama Luoshou. Now that it has not become a congenital, with the meaning of senior brother Xuanji, it is still because he suppressed his own cultivation in order to accumulate thick and thin.

With the pearl and jade on the side, Bai Ya can only move forward bravely, otherwise it is better to be an ordinary person and enjoy life like Mengshi Feng Yang!

"Childe, the slave family photographed it, seven relics, a total of two hundred and twenty jade money!"

Just when Bai Ya sighed, Wanqing's work was also completed, and she got the box of relics on the booth.

"Well done!" Thinking of going to find the Infant Spirit Pill, Bai Ya was a little unmotivated, leaning lazily against the window, and his attention turned to the auction below.

“...... Before the finale of the auction, a distinguished guest temporarily took out a precious elixir and added it to the auction list. Everyone, please see, this thing is called Jade Lotus Pill ......"

"Childe, Childe, let's auction your elixir!" Wanqing whispered happily.

"Got it!" Bai Ya leaned his elbow on the window frame with a little interest, looking down.

“...... The above is the efficacy of this Jade Lotus Pill, which has been identified by the pharmacist in this store, and what the seller said is true, and this thing is indeed a panacea. It's just that when the pharmacist identified this pill, according to the imprint mark above, there was still a missing item in the information given by the seller, that is, this pill was produced by Qingcheng Xianmen, and it was absolutely authentic!"

"The pharmacist at this auction has some knowledge, and even recognizes the Qingcheng logo on the pill. Bai Ya smiled bitterly, when he released the pill, he didn't think about reporting the word Qingcheng.

This has to be heard by other sect martial artists, and the disciples of Qingcheng sell their own pills because they have no money, and they must not laugh off their big teeth.

However, after Yulian Dan was crowned with the word Qingcheng, the auction price really rose.

The pill that was originally set to be three hundred jade dollars has doubled in a short period of time, and looking at the bidders in the store one after another, I am afraid that the price of two hundred yuan has just warmed up.

"Congratulations to Gongzi for his vast wealth!" Looking at the three Jade Lotus Pills on the booth, Wanqing's expression was a little complicated.

Bai Ya wanted to give her a Jade Lotus Pill just now, but in the end, she chose one-tenth of the selling price of the "Pulp Washing Sutra" as a reward, but it seemed that she picked sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and she couldn't help but regret it a little.

In the end, these three Jade Lotus Pills were sold at a unit price of one hundred and sixteen, with a total price of four hundred and eighty jade dollars, which was actually half higher than the sales of "First-line Silicon Step".

However, the jade money was combined by three buyers, and each family divided it one by one.

Despite this, a pill is 1,600 taels of gold, and you can buy three sets in a small mansion in Chengdu, Xiangyang is worthy of being the first commercial capital in the world, and there are many rich people gathered.

According to Wanqing, the three buyers seem to be wealthy businessmen from other places. This is understandable, these people have nothing to do with the Xianwu Sect, and they usually can't buy good pills with money.

Especially the Jade Lotus Pill, which is made of snow lotus seeds as the main material, the world's seven or eight thousand meters high snow-capped mountains are either entrenched in powerful wilderness beasts, or they belong to the Immortal Martial Sect's Cave Heaven Blessed Land.

Not to mention the merchants, even the government and the royal family can't get the snow lotus seeds, and they are all monopolized by the martial artists of the sect.

"They are buying the Jade Lotus Pill as an elixir to bring the dead back to life!" Bai Ya shook his head and sighed, remembering that he had eaten many bottles of this kind of heavenly treasure in the previous three years, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, it was really a waste.

Bai Ya did the math in his heart, he sold a copy of "A Line of Silicon Steps" and three Jade Lotus Pills, bought ten Baiji Thunder, a copy of "Washing the Marrow Sutra" and seven relics, and then deducted the thirty-five jade coins that promised Wanqing, and there were actually one hundred and fifty jade coins left!

"There are still more than a hundred taels of gold on my body, which should be enough for me to use Huashan, and the remaining one hundred and fifty jade dollars are still spent!" Bai Ya pursed his lips and paid attention to the auction hall again.

At this time, the fifth auction is coming to an end, and the auction that lasted two days and one night is already halfway over.

The next auction began to be a little boring for Bai Ya again, and he slept during the period. It wasn't until the eighth and penultimate auction that he finally got his eye on one more thing.

It was a puppet carved out of mahogany wood, no taller than a thumb, dressed in red lacquered armor, and holding a small bow and arrow in his hand.