The East Emperor Gate is worthy of being the first major sect in the Central Plains, and its profound heritage is definitely not comparable to the Great Snow Mountain School. The treatment techniques introduced in this "Qingxuan Returning to Destiny Sutra" are exquisite, and the elixirs proposed to cooperate with the treatment are also diverse.

The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, at this time, Xiao Ziyang already has a strong ability to distinguish between treatment techniques and healing pills, and he sees a glimmer of hope from this medical classic.

With hope comes natural motivation. Xiao Ziyang devoted himself to the study of "Qingxuan Returning to the Book of Destiny" day and night, and experimented on himself from time to time.

In the experiment, Xiao Ziyang was surprised to find that his resilience was very amazing.

Due to his first exposure to these treatment techniques, after all, he was rusty and would inevitably hurt his internal organs, but he did not need to take any pills for these injuries, and he would quickly recover on his own.

Although in the "Purple Jade Shengyan" Taoist canon, he knew that the physical body of the monk who cultivated this exercise was extremely powerful, and his self-healing ability was also very prominent, he had almost no injuries and had never verified it, and it was only at this time that he realized for the first time how prominent his self-healing ability was.

It would be nice if Erzhu could also practice the "Purple Jade Smoke" exercise, he couldn't help but think like this.

A month later, Xiao Ziyang basically mastered the "Qingxuan Returning to Destiny Sutra", but he was still not at ease, while continuing to practice on himself, and at the same time went to the Eastern Emperor Pagoda to purchase the pills needed for treatment.

Another month passed, and Xiao Ziyang finally had a complete grasp before he began to treat Erzhu's injuries. Because he had practiced on himself countless times, the treatment was very smooth, and while he carefully tore and straightened the crooked five organs of the two pillars with mana, he took the corresponding pill for him to repair the five organs of the rectification.

The two pillars and five organs were injured and displaced too seriously, Xiao Ziyang could only repair them carefully little by little, and did not dare to make too many movements, the second pillar was currently weaker than ordinary people's body, and he couldn't bear too much damage at all.

Within a month, Erzhu's viscera recovered less than one percent. In this month, the East China Sea Festival, the annual auction event of the East Emperor Tower, is about to be held, and the East China Sea City is gradually becoming lively.

As a city of monks, Donghai City naturally cannot compare its prosperity with the human city, this giant city with a radius of hundreds of miles, with a resident population of only more than 300,000, the whole city looks very deserted.

In the past month, the population of the city has almost doubled, giving this deserted city of monks a bit of the prosperity of a mortal city.

Xiao Ziyang paid a total deposit of 100,000 top-grade spirit stones in the East Emperor Tower a few days in advance, and got the admission token for the auction.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for the so-called stealing Heaven Pill grade immortal elixir, even if this kind of elixir appeared, it would only be in the auction hall of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator, and would never end up at the Jindan venue.

He only hoped to buy a few elixirs that could increase his longevity, so that Erzhu could live for a few more years, and he would have a little more room to maneuver.

The time for the East China Sea event has finally arrived. Early this morning, with a melodious bell, nearly a thousand rays of light rose from all over the city, drawing streamers in the sky, gathering in front of the ninth floor of the East Emperor Tower. These are the monks who participated in this auction.

The huge coercion that naturally flowed out of the light made the whole city suddenly fall silent.

Xiao Ziyang opened his mouth widely, looking at the nearly a thousand rays of light in the sky, quite a bit of the stupid appearance of a country boy entering the city, he had seen so many Yuanying monks in his life, but he had never seen the scene of thousands of Jindan monks gathered in one place.

He couldn't help but tremble and envy again, wishing that he was also one of the hidden lights.

As the infant monk entered the tower, a flow of people gradually appeared on the quiet street. Except for the mortals who drove, all the people who went out at this time were Jindan monks.

The strict level of the immortal cultivation world is vividly and exquisitely reflected at this time. When all the Jindan monks entered the auction house, the monk Tsukiki would appear on the street.

Xiao Ziyang followed the flow of people into the sixth floor of the East Emperor Tower.

The six floors of the East Emperor Pagoda seemed to be no more than seventy or eighty zhang in length, width and height from the outside, but when he entered the interior, he found that this hall was three or four times larger than what he saw outside. Apparently a spatial circle was arranged.

This is a huge hall, and in front of the hall is a huge platform about three feet high. This is obviously where the auctioneer is located and where the living things are displayed.

This huge hall has nine floors, all in the shape of a crescent, and surrounds the auction platform. The whole hall is very cleverly designed, and you can see the auctioneer at a glance no matter where you are seated.

Although Xiao Ziyang paid a deposit of 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, he had no background identity, so naturally he could not get a high position, he was arranged in the penultimate row of the ninth floor, nearly five hundred zhang away from the auction table.

This distance may not even tell whether the auctioneer on the auction table is male or female to mortals, but it is nothing to monks.

Nearly 100,000 Jindan monks did not even fill one-third of the space in this huge auction hall.

The arrangement of the monks' seats in the East Emperor Pagoda is very interesting, and the monks in the hall are arranged in two parts in a clear and distinct manner.

Some of them surround the auction table on the first floor, with about 10,000 people, and the other part is arranged on the fifth to ninth floors, which are the farthest from the auction platform. Xiao Ziyang belongs to this part.

It goes without saying that the part of the monks who are close to the auction table should be the representatives of the major forces, while the part of the monks who are far away from the auction table should either be disciples of small sects or scattered cultivators.

This arrangement of the Eastern Imperial Gate is obviously strongly discriminatory, but the monks take it for granted. This is extremely ethereal in the eyes of mortals, but in fact it is so realistic that it is terrifying to the realm of cultivating immortals!

There is a stone platform in front of each seat. On the stone platform is a book. Xiao Ziyang picked up the book and flipped through it. The book not only contains the rules of the auction, but also an introduction to the various goods to be auctioned, as well as the reserve price of each item and the amount of spirit stones that will increase each bid.

There are more than 100,000 people here, and if you raise your hand to ask for a price, it will be chaotic. The rules of the auction were simple and practical, and on the stone platform in front of the seats, there was a small circle for the monks to bid for.

When the auction starts, the formation will be activated, and at that time, the auction item will be conjured up over the formation, as well as the current price of the item, and the monk will use the admission token to activate the internal magic decision, and enter this magic circle, each time the magic battle is played, it is equivalent to a price increase.

After about half an hour, all the monks participating in the auction had arrived, and the auction hall was immediately closed, and the magic circle on the stone platform lit up.

An elderly gray-haired monk walked up to the auction stand, and behind him a very beautiful nun also walked up to the high platform with a tray covered with red silk.

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