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Chapter 69 Red Leaves and Dry Bamboo

Chapter 69 Red Leaves and Dead Bamboo (Part 1)

Feng Jinghong returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed. She sorted out her skills and found that she was still the same as before for more than a month. Except for the "Infinite Tribulation Finger", after obtaining the Plum Blossom God, it would not count for tens of thousands of years.

After his longevity, he can display the six types of human calamity finger again, but everything else is still the same as when he left Longyuan County. There is almost no increase in the "Five Elements Art" and "Qi Yang Jue";

On the other hand, there is a faint hope of breaking through the first level in "The Showdown". That day, after reading the photo of the mysterious woman, Feng Jinghong made some observations when he vaguely saw the woman's past life, but this technique cannot be achieved naturally.

After the success, Feng Jinghong was not too anxious.

After thinking for a moment, Feng Jinghong suddenly remembered that when he was immersed in the beauty of that mysterious woman, a golden light seemed to wake him up. Feng Jinghong opened the storage bag and dug out a bunch of things, but in the end he could only focus on that.

On top of the nine Buddhist pictures obtained from Yueluo City.

Because Feng Jinghong remembered that the golden light was different from the Taoist ethereal, and had a faint Buddhist Zen feel. However, Feng Jinghong looked left and right, and looked at the Buddhist pictures several times, but still couldn't find the slightest difference.

Just put it aside.

Thinking of the jade slip given by the mysterious woman, Feng Jinghong was a little curious and wanted to try out what was special about this excellent escape ability that the woman said. After making up her mind, Feng Jinghong sank into

Among the jade slips, study the magical power of "clone and shadow".

Early the next morning, Youyou came to look for Feng Jinghong and Qi Feitian. The three of them had a simple meal and hurried to the Chongbei County Lord's Mansion. Feng Jinghong wanted to ask Youyou several times on the way why he left his senior brother behind yesterday.

The two left, but Qi Feitian saw that Youyou's expression was not very good, and stopped Feng Jinghong with his eyes.

There was no words all the way, until when they were approaching the city lord's mansion, Youyou gave Feng Jinghong and Qi Feitian a few words of caution, with a signature smile on her face.

After announcing their identities, the three of them were taken to a side hall to rest, saying that they would wait until everyone arrived at noon before meeting the city lord.

The servants served fruit refreshments, which were all treasures from the immortal family, which opened their eyes to Feng Jinghong and Qi Feitian. Youyou just tasted tea, Qi Feitian ate one or two spiritual fruits, and Feng Jinghong seemed to be in the inn

He didn't eat well and had a huge appetite. He almost ate everything on the table by himself.

Feng Jinghong's actions made Qi Feitian dumbfounded. Youyou glared at Feng Jinghong several times, moved her buttocks, and sat further away from Feng Jinghong.

When Feng Jinghong saw Youyou's strange behavior, she looked at Qi Feitian with questioning eyes. Qi Feitian lowered his head and pointed around. Feng Jinghong turned around and found that everyone else in the hall was looking at him in surprise.

Feng Jinghong smiled sheepishly, and in line with the principle of not wasting anything, she even ate up the only spiritual fruit left on their table.

After finishing, he patted his belly with satisfaction, causing everyone in the hall to look at Youyou's table with disdain. Qi Fei closed his eyes and meditated.

When Youyou saw the group of women who had just entered, she stood up and bowed to the leading woman, then sat on the other side with a few other women, chatting and laughing, as if she didn't recognize Feng Jinghong, and Feng Jinghong didn't mind either.

, smiling and looking at those who looked at him one by one.

Slowly, there were more and more people in the hall. Those who were acquaintances sat together to exchange their training experiences. Some enemies were particularly jealous when they met. Those with high levels of cultivation just looked at each other, with an imperceptible cold light flashing in their eyes.

Those with low cultivation level stared at each other with red eyes, but no one dared to take action here.

You have to suppress your breath when you come here to attend the city lord's birthday banquet. Otherwise, you don't have to use the sect's benefits as gifts. You have been arranged to the VIP room early because of your aloof status. How could a group of people sit here and wait all morning.

Just when Feng Jinghong was thinking wildly, a girl who looked like a maid came in, looked around at everyone in the hall, smiled lightly and said:

"My city lord has something to do and I cannot come to greet you distinguished guests in person. I hope you will forgive me, my maid. I apologize on my city lord's behalf." After saying this, the girl bowed and bowed, and then continued, "My city lord has prepared a banquet in the living room.

Seniors, please follow my maid."

After saying this, he got another blessing and turned around to go out.

No one in the hall was dissatisfied. They followed the girl to the living room, met the city lord one by one, and then sent congratulatory gifts.

After everyone sat down, the Lord of Chongbei County, as the master, said: "I am deeply grateful to you all for coming. In order to show my sincerity, I have decided to auction the gifts sent by each party and exchange them.

What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

Feng Jinghong looked at the city lord who was smiling and talking. He looked no more than thirty years old and had a rosy face. He was wearing a bright yellow five-clawed dragon robe. He was a little bit paunchy. He didn't look as majestic as he had imagined. He had a kind face.

.

Everyone was a little surprised, but no one objected. Anyway, it was something given away. If you spend money to buy it back and use the spirit stones to exchange for materials, it will still be the same. Maybe you can buy what you need, and naturally no one will have it.

Opinion.

Seeing that no one objected, the city lord nodded to a white-haired old man standing next to him. The white-haired old man bowed slightly, then took a step forward and glanced at the people sitting upright with different expressions in the hall.

The man from the sect slowly opened his mouth and said: "In this auction, I, the Chongbei County Prince's Mansion, will exchange these materials for three things."

After the old man finished speaking, he leaned over to the kind city lord's ear. Everyone in the hall and the people sitting around the city lord were very puzzled. Is this auction really just a whim of the city lord? Otherwise, how could he say what he wants at the last moment?

thing?

Just when everyone was looking at each other with suspicion, they heard the white-haired old man continue to say: "In this auction, except for spiritual stones, our city lord does not need other items to barter, but if any senior or Taoist friend is interested,

There are many items on hand, but there are not so many spiritual stones on hand..."

The old man looked at the nervous eyes of everyone, smiled softly, and said again:

"Of course, you are not here to participate in the auction today, so if you don't have enough spiritual stones, you can also exchange them with some side magic skills. If you seniors or fellow Taoists don't want your secret skills to be made public, of course you can also get one for our county prince's palace.

Yes, but before taking things, you must first demonstrate your power of thaumaturgy."

After the old man finished speaking, everyone sitting in the hall finally understood that what the Prince's Palace wanted was spiritual stones, thaumaturgy, and talents. Among them, spiritual stones were the easiest to obtain, but it was different this time.

It is the least valuable in an ordinary auction, but the other two requirements are worth pondering in the eyes of interested people.

"Sister Youyou, why is this auction different from what Brother Qi told me? Why do you need other people's magic and magic in exchange?"

Although Feng Jinghong's mind is not inferior to that of his peers, he has almost no experience, let alone scheming and other strategies. He has hardly been out in the past few years of cultivating immortals. Even these half-knowledge of the common sense of the immortal cultivating world is what Qi Feitian said to him.

, so I was very puzzled when I heard the old man in front asked for exchange items.

"Lingshi is the next best thing. This time the county prince's palace is auctioning these things at this time. Of course, the intention is not as simple as exchanging for spiritual stones."

Youyou glanced at everyone in the hall. Except for the casual cultivators, most of them looked as usual. Then she looked at Feng Jinghong, who looked curious, lowered her voice, and continued:

"Although the items given out by each door are different, and the quantity is not very large, they are definitely high-quality or even top-quality items. They are shining items at any trade fair. If you use spiritual stones to measure the value of these items, I am afraid that

Very few people present would come up with so many spiritual stones without preparation. After all, they are not here to participate in the trade fair. No one will come with their wealth, except of course some casual cultivators, so the purpose of the County Prince's Mansion this time

There are only two, or rather one, which is to recruit a group of miraculous people."

Youyou explained to Feng Jinghong very carefully, while Qi Feitian listened and nodded secretly.

"Then why do they need some side skills?"

After all, Feng Jinghong is not a clever person, and does not have an exquisite mind.

"This is just a preparation for recruiting talents. Think about it, who would be willing to use your secret technique? Can it still be called a secret technique? Besides, even if you give it out, it depends on whether the master is willing to use your secret technique.

In terms of skill exchange, if someone says it doesn’t meet the requirements, is it a waste of time for people to see that it’s different?”

Hearing what Youyou said, Feng Jinghong nodded in understanding, but still stared at Youyou with burning eyes.

"In this way, everyone will be less likely to exchange secret skills for the items they like, so there is only one option, to do something for the Prince's Mansion. This may be the most fundamental purpose of the Prince's Mansion. After all, even if you get a useful secret skill, you have to do something for it.

It takes time to practice, and it cannot be achieved overnight.”

This time Youyou did not speak out in words, but transmitted the sound to Feng Jinghong. After all, it is one thing for everyone to know these things, but it is another thing to say them in public.

"Oh, so that's it." Feng Jinghong smiled after hearing this and said suddenly.

"Brother, what comes next is the good stuff. If there is anything you like, buy it."

Half an hour later, the auction reached its climax, and things became more and more precious. Some items of low value were also sold one after another, almost all of which were bought with spirit stones, which really opened Feng Jinghong's eyes.

After the first monk used secret skills to exchange items, the auction suddenly slowed down.

Youyou took advantage of the opportunity before the next item was taken out, turned her head and said to Feng Jinghong who was sitting behind her.

"Fairy Youyou is joking. We are just people who came out of the small gate of cultivating immortals. We don't have much. We just look at these rare and rare products and don't dare to think too much."

Qi Feitian didn't wait for Feng Jinghong to speak before he took over Youyou's words.

"Yes, Sister Youyou, I don't have a spirit stone, but the secret technique is a family tradition and cannot be passed on to others." Feng Jinghong certainly understood that the senior brother was doing it for his own good, so she also spoke.

Youyou smiled softly, without saying a word, and turned around to look at the items that had just been placed on the table in front of her.

"Red leaves and dead bamboo?"

Seeing the old man taking off the red gauze covering the jade plate, everyone in the hall screamed in surprise, and some wood or fire monks even

His eyes were glowing red, and he wished he could hold it in his hands immediately.

"Sister Youyou, what is this red-leafed bamboo?" Feng Jinghong didn't know anything about rare and exotic items, but he also understood from other people's looks that the thing he just took out was probably a rare treasure.

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