"I'll give out 60,000 spirit stones!"

"The Daoist friend in Room 28 in the VIP area bid 60,000 spirit stones, will any other Daoist continue to increase the price?"

At this moment, the price of the ancient sword has been auctioned to 60,000 lower grade spirit stones, which is about the same price as in the past.

However, the fact is that for a treasure-level ancient sword, there is definitely more than this price, but most of the people present are not knowledgeable people, so the price is auctioned to 60,000, and there are very few people who still participate in the auction.

The domineering young man in the No. 2 VIP room gritted his teeth at this moment, and his face was angry, just because the spirit stones on his body were not enough.

The purpose of this trip was to come to the rusty ancient sword in front of him, but before he was placed by Yu Xinghai, the spirit stone that was originally enough for auction was now insufficient.

Gritting his teeth, he made a fierce bet, and opened his mouth to say the bottom line of the bidding price.

"Ben Shao bid 65,000 spirit stones, this sword is too much!" he shouted in a very domineering voice.

However, as soon as the words fell, a cold snort came from the VIP room on the 28th, saying, "Seventy thousand"

When the domineering young man heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, mixed with anger, and he almost dripped water.

"Find that kid for me, Ben Shao will teach him a good lesson today!" Tie Blushing face, he suddenly turned his head to the entourage beside him and ordered.

"Yes, Du Shao. His entourage did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up from his seat and hurried out of the VIP room.

"Damn boy, you dare to play with me Du Shaowei, Ben Shao is the son of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect of the Royal Beast Sect, and no one has ever dared to play Ben Shao like this, if you play me today, you will have to pay the price, it just so happened that your kid took a picture of the fairy spirit storage ring, although Ben Shao is not interested, but it is not impossible to take it back and study it!"

The rusty ancient sword was finally obtained by the monk in VIP room 28, but at this time, Yu Xinghai squinted his eyes slightly, gently stroking the storage ring that originally belonged to him.

Slowly pinched it up, put it in front of his eyes and watched it for a while, the past of the fairy world crossed in his mind, thousands of years of cultivation, but in the end, only this storage ring in front of him was left, Yu Xinghai's heart didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

"Heaven is unfair, all things are dogs!" In the end, Yu Xinghai sighed and brought the fairy storage ring to the fingertips of his other hand.

He glanced up at Bu Shiren, who looked shocked, sighed again, and said slowly: "Little fatty, do you have a lot of questions in your heart that need to be confirmed?"

Seeing that he finally broke the dull atmosphere and spoke, Bu Shiren took a deep breath and asked with some surprise: "Brother Yu, why is there a trace of your essence blood in this immortal spirit storage ring?"

Yu Xinghai lightly touched the fairy spirit storage ring, and then a milky white crystal the size of an egg exuding a strong fairy breath appeared in his palm.

Looking at the thing that suddenly appeared in his palm, Bu Shiren's eyes suddenly widened like a bull's eye, and the whole person was completely stunned on the spot.

Such a familiar aura, this egg-sized diamond-shaped milky white crystal in the palm of the palm is a well-known fairy crystal in the fairy world, and the breath emanating from it is almost the same as the breath of the fairy world.

Feeling the breath of immortals, Yu Xinghai's mind once again appeared in the fairy world, that year he was still a poor mortal, that year he was fortunate to be a cultivator of the immortal for his extraordinary qualifications, that year he became a casual cultivator began to wander the world, that year he went through countless vicissitudes of life and death wandering and finally became an immortal, that year he thought he could be immortal, that year he found that immortality was slim, that year

Immortals and mortals, the dust has been rolling for a thousand years, and suddenly looking back, it was empty!

"Because this fairy spirit storage ring originally belonged to me, only I can open it in this world, it is a storage ring that drips blood to recognize the Lord, and there is my divine sense imprint on it, of course you can feel my essence and blood breath from it!"

This is definitely a shocking secret, Bu Shiren opened his mouth when he heard this, but he couldn't say a word, but at this moment, his heart was up and down, and he couldn't calm down for a moment, so agitated that he didn't even have time to think.

"Do you see this crystal in my palm? Do you know what it is?" Yu Xinghai said with some emotion and sadness: "It is the product of my parents, and only my parents have this thing in this world!"

"What is it? Why does it give me the impression of such vastness, as if it contains endless power," Bu Shiren asked subconsciously.

Yu Xinghai handed him the immortal crystal, and said slowly: "Here, you take it, this thing will be given to you, you can use it in the future!"

Such an amazing treasure, as soon as Bu Shiren heard that he was going to give it to himself, he felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and hurriedly took it and put it in the palm of his hand to watch.

Immortal crystals are by no means comparable to spirit stones, and the energy contained here is enough to instantly burst a monk in the infancy stage, so for Bu Shiren, the word vast is not an exaggeration.

"Little Fatty, the crystal in your hand is the immortal crystal of your mortal legend!" Yu Xinghai took a deep breath and said to him slowly, he had thought a lot in his heart, and decided to tell the other party some secrets today.

"What!Immortal Crystal?" Bu Shiren was shocked when he heard this, his hands shook, and the immortal crystal in his hand almost fell, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and was picked up by him.

"Yes, Xianjing!" Yu Xinghai nodded solemnly, not at all as if he was lying.

The words that came out of the other party's mouth suddenly floated in his mind, Bu Shiren took a deep breath, and asked tentatively: "You said that this thing, uh Xianjing, is a product of your hometown, right?

Hearing this, Yu Xinghai was silent for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "Little Fatty, do you believe that there is really an immortal world in this world?"

"Immortal realm?" Bu Shiren was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "The immortal realm is a legend of the secular and even the immortal cultivation realm, and countless monks have cultivated for thousands of years since the ages, but I have never heard of anyone lifting the sun and soaring. ”

"The monks of this realm can't lift the sun to ascend, first, the skill of cultivating immortals is low, and second, they mistakenly think that the single spiritual root is the most heavenly spiritual root in the world, but they don't know that the spiritual root is not all that cannot be ascended to the immortal!"

"In this way, Brother Yu, what you mean in your words is that the fairy world exists, and your hometown is the fairy world, right?"

Bu Shiren is so smart, he had already suspected that Yu Xinghai's appearance was related to the black vortex ten years ago, but now after the other party's explanation, all doubts have been solved and confirmed.

"That's right, my hometown, the Immortal Realm! Ten years ago, as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, I entered the most mysterious primeval secret realm in the immortal realm for cultivation resources, and I was unexpectedly inhaled by the black vortex that suddenly appeared, and when I reappeared, I was already in this primeval immortal realm, and my skills were lost and my primordial spirit was damaged!"

"Immortal Realm, Immortal Realm, really exists, really exists, oh my God!"

Your own guess and other people's personal confirmation are completely two different concepts, just like if you guess that Zhang San killed someone, it is just a suspicion that's all, but if Zhang San personally confirms that he killed the person, the result is different.

At this moment, Bu Shiren's heart fluctuated, and it was three points stronger than when his uncle told him about the inheritance of the family, the descendants of the Chaos Demon God, the Chaos Demon God was too far away from the current era, but the fairy world was so close to every monk, as if it was within reach.

"It turns out that Brother Yu, your background is really as the mysterious old woman said, it is really not simple. Soon Bu Shiren calmed down.

"That mysterious old woman doesn't know what his identity is, I can't see through its reality now because of my low cultivation, for the sake of insurance, I didn't tell you about this before, and I hope you can understand. ”

"Brother Yu, don't worry, my little fat is by no means a stingy person, I can understand your suffering, if it were me, I would do the same, today thanks to Brother Yu, your trust, tell me so much, no matter what you do in the future, the previous oath will work, I will be with you in this life, bow down to you!"

"It's not that serious, your bloodline is higher than my immortal bloodline, and the future is limitless, you can rest assured that I will return to my previous cultivation, and I will return your free body to Yu Xinghai." ”

Bu Shiren nodded solemnly, and put the immortal crystal in his hand into his storage ring, while Yu Xinghai looked through the immortal crystal storage ring, and finally found a bottle of third-order high-grade elixir that had not been taken when the immortal world had not yet become an immortal.

The elixirs of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade, and similarly, the cultivation of the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm is also divided into nine major levels and nine small levels.

Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuan Baby, out of the body, distraction, merger, Mahayana, tribulation, and finally ascending.

One of the nine major levels, it is divided into one to nine levels, nine small levels, and each of the three small levels is called separately, the early, middle and late stages.

As a monk, no matter the elixir, formation, or spell, there are restrictions on systematic cultivation, for example, the first-order lower-grade pill is suitable for the first to third layers of qi refining, that is, the monks in the early stage of qi refining, and the cultivation that exceeds the early stage will have no effect if they take such a low-level pill, just because the medicinal power of the low-level pill is relatively low, and the medicinal power required for cultivation is too high.

Similarly, if the cultivation is low, but you take a high-level elixir, if it is only a little higher, as long as the physical body can bear it, the problem is not big, if the physical body can't bear it, the meridians will be messy, and the meridian body will die violently.

Therefore, for Yu Xinghai, who is now only at the second level of Qi refining, the medicinal power of the elixir is not a star and a half, although he has the physique of an immortal and the 'Heaven Swallowing Technique', but the meridians have been damaged, so he still does not dare to take the pill with such a powerful medicinal power.

Although he didn't dare to take it directly, he had another way.

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