As soon as Qin Sang stepped into the city gate, he sensed the aura of several golden elixir monks. This auction was very attractive to them.
The size of Tianzhong County is similar to that of Yanshui Ruins.
The auction will be held in Xiuxianfang City in the west of the city.
Qin Sang slowed down and walked through the streets. When passing through the mortal market, he saw fireworks in the human world. In a daze, he remembered that he was still in the human world.
For more than a hundred years, he devoted himself to cultivation, day and night, and became an outsider.
Recalling the heroic speeches made during the Sui Dynasty, it seems like a lifetime ago.
Now, he is already one of the top few in this world, but he is still far from his goal. The road ahead is bleak and he dare not slack off even a little bit.
The sound of selling brought Qin Sang back from his thoughts.
The aroma is tangy.
With Qin Sang's cultivation level, he had already gone without food, but his appetite was aroused. He searched for shops on the streets and suddenly remembered that there were no such common things as gold and silver in Qianjun Ring a long time ago.
Although the spirit stone is good, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to the merchants.
Qin Sang pondered for a while, and with a flash of vision, he glanced across the street and saw that these mortals' bodies were more or less suffering from stubborn diseases. With a look on his face, he took out a few pills, gathered energy and condensed water, and used them to release the potency.
He walked forward in the middle of the street, and the bustling crowd separated to make way for him. However, the people around him turned a blind eye to Qin Sang and did not notice anything strange.
Without seeing any movement from Qin Sang, he had all kinds of delicacies in his hands, and then walked on the street and started to eat regardless of his appearance.
His belly seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he ate all the delicacies in the market.
Every time Qin Sang took a step, sweet rain would fall down and quietly blend into the mortal body.
Mortals have no idea.
"Huh? Old lady, my waist...is healed!"
The first shop at the entrance of the market is the bun shop, which is run by an old couple for many years.
The old man was injured when he was young, leaving the root of the disease. The older he gets, the more arched his back becomes. Coupled with years of hard work, the pain is unbearable.
Just now, the old man put down the cage as a habit, and when he stood up, he stood up straight, which even scared him.
"Ouch! Slow down! Tiantian said that he asked Master Yuexian on North Street for a pack of medicine, but you just can't bear the money. What kind of hysteria is this?"
The old woman was startled, and dropped the rolling pin in her hand to the ground. She waved her hands up and down anxiously, stood up suddenly, and went to help the old man, and found that her legs no longer hurt at all.
The old couple looked at each other.
Suddenly they heard a commotion in the market, and the old couple hurriedly rushed out.
Everyone felt unprecedentedly relaxed, and the chronic illnesses that had been bothering them completely disappeared in an instant.
Some people knelt down and shouted loudly, crying with joy.
"The gods appear!"
"The sky has eyes, and the gods have appeared!"
…
The rain is exhausted.
Qin Sang wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and Shi Shiran walked out of the market.
At the entrance of the market, two golden elixir monks, a man and a woman, happened to pass by and stared blankly at the back of the immortal Taoist monk with dull faces.
To satisfy his appetite, Qin Sang went straight to the auction without further delay.
A corner of the city.
Qin Sang stood in front of an inconspicuous three-story wooden building with a strange look on his face.
This is just an ordinary shop selling spiritual materials. There is no crowd of people as expected. Several monks came in and out, all of whom were in the foundation building stage.
After looking at the invitation in his hand, Qin Sang walked in and immediately confirmed that the place was correct. The seemingly young shopkeeper was actually a late-stage Jindan monk.
Walk up to the shopkeeper and hand out the invitation.
The shopkeeper opened it and took a look. His expression remained unchanged. He extended his hand to the inner hall and said, "Guests, please come in."
Entering the inner hall, the shopkeeper closed the door and bowed, "Xingqing, the deacon of Tianzhong County in Liuzhou Hall, has met Senior Qin."
Qin Sang nodded and looked around, "Where is Fellow Daoist Jiang Mu? Are you holding the auction here?"
"Elder Jiang is caught up in something and he can't get away for the time being. He told this junior to entertain Senior Qin well."
As he spoke, Gong Xingqing opened the back door, revealing a spacious courtyard that was connected to the building opposite. "There are too many people waiting in front, so I'm worried about disturbing the seniors. When the auction starts, seniors can go here and participate in the auction."
...I wonder if Senior Qin has any friends traveling with him?"
"There is only one poor person."
Qin Sang looked at Gong Xingqing.
Gong Xingqing guessed what Qin Sang was thinking, and said respectfully: "Senior should still be carrying the token that Elder Jiang gave to me, right? There will be a Yibao meeting later, and I can take a rest in the quiet room. If
The seniors are interested in the auction, so the juniors will arrange the best seats. When the Yi Bao Club begins, guidance will appear on the seniors’ tokens.”
Qin Sang smiled when he heard this, "Isn't the Yi Bao Hui held in the city? With the power of your Liuzhou Hall in the Central Plains, are you still using it to be so mysterious?"
Gong Xingqing did not dare to refute and said: "Senior, I don't know. Before the Zhongyuan Dharma Assembly and the Bon Festival, our church will hold similar Yibao meetings. It mainly invites trustworthy Taoist friends to provide an opportunity to exchange knowledge.
.This should be the same this time. We have made preparations to ensure that the identities of our seniors will not be leaked and we can trade with confidence, but something happened."
Qin Sang frowned slightly, he didn't like changes the most.
"Someone came to our church temporarily and entrusted us to hold a Yibao Fair. However, they requested that the Yibao Fair be started during the auction, and the location was chosen outside the city. It must be kept secret before starting. Since we are only hosting it, we can only guarantee
The Yi Bao Meeting is safe, seniors can decide whether to participate or not."
Gong Xingqing made it clear and stated the pros and cons, "Senior, don't worry, after the auction is over, we will try our best to organize a Yibao party, and we will never let senior go home empty-handed."
"How much of the real treasure will be left in the second game?" Qin Sang snorted coldly.
Gong Xingqing kept his bow and did not dare to answer.
"How much compensation did the other party give to Guitang to change his plan temporarily? I don't know who could be such a generous person?" Qin Sang was curious.
Gong Xingqing shook his head: "Senior, please forgive me, but this junior has a low position and only knows these contents."
Now that things have come to this, I have to participate no matter what.
Experts in the world of cultivating immortals say it's a lot less, but also a lot. Each retreat often lasts for decades or even hundreds of years, and the dragon never ends, and the treasures must be accumulated slowly.
This kind of top-level Yibao meeting can only be organized when the Dharma conference is approaching, so one less meeting is held.
As for safety issues.
If a storm does arise that threatens him, even Liuzhou Hall's own Yi Baohui may not be able to suppress it.
"Go and arrange a seat for Pindao in front, and take these things over for auction."
Qin Sang threw out a mustard seed bag. There were several captured magic weapons, but they were of little value. After he re-sacrificially refined them, they would definitely be sought after by the Golden Elixir monks.
Gong Xingqing responded with a yes, walked quickly forward, played the teleportation note, and then led Qin Sang into the majestic palace on the opposite side.
There is another world in the main hall.
The interior space is more than ten times larger than what it looks like from the outside, and it is magnificent and exquisite.
"Is the headquarters of Liuzhou Hall located here?"
Qin Sang muttered secretly, climbed to the top of the hall, entered a quiet room in the auction house, and had an unobstructed view of the hall below.
The screen recedes to the left and right.
Qin Sang placed the token on the case and glanced downwards.
The auction is about to begin, and the hall is already 80% full, mostly golden elixir monks. The gathering of so many golden elixirs here shows the appeal of Liuzhou Hall.
There are three floors above the hall, surrounded by quiet rooms, all with restrictions and isolation of spiritual consciousness. There must be many Nascent Souls like him who are waiting for the Yibaohui.
The noise in the hall was blocked by the quiet room.
Qin Sang closed her eyes and rested her mind, patiently waiting for the auction to begin and awaken the Tianmu Butterfly.
Every time he participates in this kind of auction, he will ask Tianmudie to keep an eye on it.
The supernatural power of the Third Eye can see through disguises that others cannot detect, but it is a pity that Qin Sang was unlucky and never missed it so many times.
Suddenly a bell rang, and a middle-aged scribe stepped onto the high platform, followed by a group of young girls holding copper plates in their hands, smiling brightly and eye-catchingly.
As the auction progressed, treasures were sold one after another, and the voices in the hall became louder and louder.
"Buddhist body training method, "Arhat Jade Bone Technique"!"
When the middle-aged scribe opened a copper plate and announced the contents of the jade slips on the plate, Qin Sang opened his eyes for the first time and looked over.
The body-refining monks in the northern border are almost extinct.
In Zhongzhou, there are still inheritances preserved, especially in the Buddhist sect, where there are often masters of physical training. It is said that they have powerful magical powers and can physically resist magical weapons.
The "Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal" was most likely brought from Zhongzhou by Xiaoxiangzi.
This Buddhist body-training technique aroused Qin Sang's interest.
His main focus now is on "Fire Golden Lotus", but before hitting the bottleneck of becoming a god in the future, he must upgrade his physical body to increase the chance of breakthrough.
"The Seal of the Seven Masters" is also a magical power of Buddhism.
Moreover, he practiced the demon clan skills in his own body, and when he reached a high level, there was always something wrong with him.
Comprehension of "Arhat Jade Bone Jue" may be used as confirmation.
"The source of "Arhat's Jade Bone Art" is unknown. There are only three levels left. It can be cultivated to a level equivalent to the late stage of the golden elixir. The base price is 10,000 spirit stones. Each increase will not be less than 1,000. Please bid..."
The middle-aged scribe just briefly introduced a few words, but there was a bit of silence below.
Body-refining monks are already rare.
Dual cultivation of law and body is not yet within the scope of consideration by Jindan monks.
Even if you want to use physical training to prove it and help you break through the Nascent Soul, there are many less incomplete techniques that can be considered. At least the Nascent Soul part must be in a high position.
This technique is a bit useless, so Liuzhoutang naturally knows it and sets the base price very low.
Qin Sang was also disappointed. In the end, he only used tens of thousands of spirit stones to win the skill.
The auction is now halfway through.
The token suddenly shook, followed by a burst of green light.
At the same time, the voice of a middle-aged scribe came from the hall.
He opened a copper plate, picked up a nine-section iron whip, and smiled before saying anything, "The next treasure is a bit special, I hope all fellow demons don't mind it. This thing is called the Meteor Iron Divine Whip, and it is said that the magic weapon has magical powers."
The material is a kind of strange meteorite iron that is hard to find in the world, and it has a certain ability to restrain some magical powers..."
Qin Sang just grabbed the token, sensed the guidance in the token, and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at the iron whip in the middle-aged scribe's hand.
"This is……"
A slight hint of familiarity made Qin Sang's expression change slightly.
The aura emitted by this treasure is very similar to the magic-binding rope!
Back then in Ziwei Palace, Qingjun and Bai used the magic-binding rope to trap the Jade Bone Demon and threw it into the turbulent flow of space to kill him. The magic-binding rope was taken away by Qingjun.
Now, I can sense a similar aura from the meteorite iron whip.
The Heavenly Eye Butterfly activates the Heavenly Eye supernatural power, and every detail of the meteorite iron divine whip appears.
"The third quarter, the fourth quarter...the 789th quarter..."
Qin Sang's eyes quickly glanced at the iron whip, and suddenly he raised his hand to shoot out a stream of light, touching the restrictions of the quiet room.
The five sections of the iron whip clearly have the same pattern as the magic-binding rope, which resembles some kind of special runes!
Qin Sang remembered an iron rope found in the Baibao Pavilion of the Seven Kills Hall.
Like the iron rope, the meteorite iron whip is re-refined from damaged magic-binding ropes, so it has a certain ability to restrain some demonic powers. However, without the corresponding spiritual formation, the power cannot be compared with the real magic-binding rope.
Comparable.
This part of the magic power should refer to the inheritance left by the ancient demons, which has been integrated into the current magic way.
After all, the Demon-Binding Rope was created specifically to restrain ancient demons.
There is also a magic-binding rope in Zhongzhou!
Where there is a magic-binding rope, there is an ancient demon, and where there is an ancient demon, there is a possibility of an ascension platform!
Bidding has started below.
This treasure has a relatively narrow function, but it can restrain demonic cultivators. Many monks are very interested in it, and there was a wave of bidding as soon as they started bidding.
'Bang! Bang!'
There was a knock on the door, and Gong Xingqing got permission and hurried in. Seeing that Qin Sang was not about to attend the Yibao meeting, he looked puzzled and said, "Senior..."
"I want this thing, no matter how many spiritual stones it is. If I don't come back to get it, I will send it to Jiang Daoyou's house."
Qin Sang pointed to the hall and threw a bag of spiritual stones to Gong Xingqing.
Gong Xingqing glanced down with a troubled look on his face. He was the deacon of Liuzhou Hall and it was against the rules to interfere in the auction.
Fortunately, Qin Sang was willing to pay the spirit stone. Gong Xingqing sighed secretly and said, "Junior, I obey."
Qin Sang nodded and made an even more extreme request, "In addition, find out the origin of this object, who made it, and where the meteorite was first discovered."
"this……"
Gong Xingqing really didn't dare to agree, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Senior, please forgive me, we only appraise the value of the treasure and never ask about its origin or the identity of its employer. This treasure was shipped from another semicolon a few years ago.
There is definitely no one to sell the treasure. And it is against the rules..."
"If you can't find it, then go check it out. Can I still be a poor man without your spiritual stones?"
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, suddenly let go of his momentum, and asked coldly, "What are the rules?"
The aura of the late Nascent Soul suddenly appeared, like a heavy hammer, hitting Gong Xingqing's mind, making him look horrified, and he backed away to the door with a look of horror on his face.
"Tell fellow Daoist Jiang that I am waiting for good news."
Qin Sang put away her momentum and walked out, leaving a faint sentence as she passed by Gong Xingqing.
He suddenly exposed his cultivation and did it by considering the pros and cons in an instant.
Looking for clues to the magic-binding rope is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and we can only rely on the power of Liuzhou Hall.
Even if he finds out the origin of the demon-binding rope and discovers the ancient demon, he still has to find helpers to trap the demon. Qin Sang still remembers the strength of the Jade Bone Demon.
If he finds the Ascension Platform, as long as he has a place, he won't mind letting others take a ride. Liuzhou Hall has a profound background and is qualified to cooperate with him.
On the other hand, it also warned Liuzhou Hall that it would be best not to have any plans against him this time at Yibaohui.