Just the day before the Yibao Conference started, the number of monks gathered in Da Lei Ji had reached 2.5 million, which far exceeded the number of large sects like Lichen Chiyin. Countless casual cultivators had come from thousands of miles away.
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But they are all low-level monks at or below the Foundation Establishment level, and they don't have many real golden elixirs. There are only about 200 of them.
With the status of Lichen people, it is naturally impossible to be equal to these casual cultivators. The purchasing power of large-scale monks is far beyond that of those casual cultivators without heels.
Zhuang Wudao was even invited by Yan Ming to personally visit the main building of Zhuguang Building in Taileiji. This is also the most majestic and luxurious building in Taileiji.
But there are only about 4,500 people here. Except for the Golden elixir monks, the rest are some foundation-building monks with quite rich wealth. Just to enter here, you need to pay ten fourth-level monks from the Pearl Tower.
Yunyuan Stone as a guarantee
Although most of them are casual cultivators, at least 70% of them are from local powerful families.
The entire Yibao Conference is divided into seventy-two venues. Among them, there are only eight auctions of spiritual objects above the third level, and they are all arranged in the main building of the Zhuguang Building.
Zhuguang Tower will pre-distribute the list of spiritual objects to be sold half a day in advance to all participating monks. After that, they only need to find the spiritual objects they are interested in in the list, search according to the picture, and go to that venue in advance to wait.
As soon as Zhuang Wudao entered this large building, he separated from Xuanjizi and went to the Tianzihao venue.
There was nothing in the spiritual objects that Zhuguang Tower was going to auction this time that he was extremely interested in. As for the few elixirs that could help with body refining, Zhuang Wudao directly gave them to Zhuang Xiaohu, letting the latter buy them at his discretion.
Down.
Anyway, he has no shortage of Yuan Yuan Stone, and as long as the price is not outrageous, he is bound to get those few things. In this case, it doesn't matter whether Zhuang Wudao himself is present or not.
And if there is anything else that can interest him and keep him in suspense at this Yibao Conference, it is the Tianzihao store.
The more than a hundred pieces sold here are all Lingzhen of the fourth level and above. There are still more than 200 pieces left, all of which are made of the fourth level and above. The Pearl Tower cannot tell the origin, nor does it know its use.
Spiritual things that cannot be priced
In short, it is treasure appraisal, which tests one's eyesight. These spiritual objects are usually sold at a low price, but there is no shortage of people who can dig out some valuable treasures from them.
This is the only thing that makes Zhuang Wudao feel excited. See if he can use Yun'er's knowledge to dig out some rare treasures among these objects of unknown origin.
It's not that there are no good things in the Yibao Conference in Zhuguang Tower this time. It's that those good things are not useful, and Zhuang Wudao has everything that can be used.
Just when he stepped into the door of this hall, Zhuang Wudao suddenly let out a startled "Oh," he felt something in his heart, and looked behind him.
Suddenly, a young figure was seen, standing in the corridor behind him. He was looking at this side from a distance of thirty feet.
There was also a group of people surrounding him like stars over the moon, all disciples of the Qiantian Sect.
"Fang Xiaoru?"
Zhuang Wudao was surprised and thought that this could not be considered a coincidence. Even the largest monks in the world like Qian Tianzong would not miss the Yibao Conference held by a great spiritual merchant like Qianzhulou. Qian Tianzong would not miss it.
Tianzong's main mountain is only six to seven hundred thousand miles away from here, which is not too far.
This man is still as arrogant and arrogant as when we first met him. It seems that the disastrous defeat in Lihantian Realm that year failed to leave any trace on him.
The look in his eyes was slightly gloomy. His fighting spirit was extremely strong, but he seemed to be restraining himself.
Zhuang Wudao was a little surprised, and then laughed softly: "Does the eight-year appointment have to be brought forward?"
Since Fang Xiaoru wanted to fight, he would give this person a chance to fight.
With an immortal Taoist body and super-grade spiritual roots, the confidence and will of such a proud emperor is not so easy to defeat.
Especially people like Fang Xiaoru, who are arrogant and unaware of themselves,
Fang Xiaoru's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he unexpectedly shook his head: "I, Fang Xiaoru, have been working hard for five years, but I still think I have no power to defeat you. On the day of the battle, it is still the same as before."
Zhuang Wudao was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Xiaoru up and down with strange eyes, thinking that this was really the Fang Xiaoru who had no son left in Lihan Palace that day, and was going to knock him out of the blue stone as soon as he met him? Could it be fake or shoddy?
Has it been replaced internally?
In my heart, I regard this person more seriously. At least I can restrain my temper, at least I can swallow my anger and know the way to be patient in public.
"what ever--"
With a flick of his sleeves, Zhuang Wudao ignored him, treated the other Qiantian Sect monks as if they were nothing, and walked directly into the main hall of Tianzi Field.
The surrounding onlookers, who all knew that these two people who had a grudge against each other, relaxed their minds and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.
"This bitch"
The expressions of those Qiantian Sect disciples were suddenly distorted, with anger hidden in their eyes. One of the Foundation Establishment monks even hummed in a low voice: "He is just a little gangster from a barbaric land, but I didn't expect him to get angry with me."
Get up, you are so arrogant and arrogant, you really deserve to be a person without a father and a mother——"
He spoke with a secret sound that could only be heard in this square inch and ten feet. However, before the words could be heard, a fist force came from the void.
There was a "poof" sound, and the man's entire lower jaw, including his nose and lips, was shattered to pieces.
The flesh, flesh and bones were crushed and scattered, and the lower half of the intact head seemed to have been cut off, revealing a bloody hole, which was ugly and terrifying.
And everyone around him was unable to react even until the incident happened.
"Remember, this is the land of Zhuguang Tower. You and I are both guests. I can spare your life today. If you don't care about life and death, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this thunderous gathering ten thousand miles away."
Zhuang Wudao's voice came slowly, making everyone around him speechless. The atmosphere here became cold and silent in an instant.
Fang Xiaoru clenched her hands tightly and narrowed her eyes dangerously. She seemed to have not seen the tragedy of the fellow senior next to her.
Gu Yunhang, the second-largest casual cultivator in the world to fight cattle across the mountain, has a unique secret technique that is popular all over the world.
Five years ago, Zhuang Wudao used this secret technique to bombard him from a distance of several thousand feet, preventing him from getting close or escaping. He used the force of his fists to hit an ox across a mountain and forcibly smashed his body.
It was shattered into pieces and severely damaged to the point where even the immortal Tao body could not recover.
But after five years, Zhuang Wudao's Geshan Fist Strength has become even more powerful, so powerful that it can scare people.
In the past few years, his cultivation has certainly improved by leaps and bounds, but Zhuang Wudao has never stopped. Not long ago, it was said that he had developed a unique first-level magical power.
Could this punch be a demonstration to him?
Fang Xiaoru sneered and relaxed her clenched hands.
Three years, three more years to come. After three years, he will try again to see if Zhuang Wudao can still defeat his immortal body, and whether he can be as invincible as he was a few years ago.
Zhuang Wudao was in the hall, punching hard, and no longer paying attention to the interest of the group of people outside the hall. Even Fang Xiaoru at this time could only make him look at him slightly.
It's just because the person who spoke just now is too mean-mouthed, and his current spiritual consciousness is too sensitive. After five years of hard work before and after the battle of Jiudu Mountain, his spiritual consciousness has reached 3,500 feet, and a natural fighting spirit has appeared. I didn’t even want to hear about all the superpowers I had, and I began to insult the Queen Mother with my words. Otherwise, such a little person would really be too lazy to care.
He never considered whether this would offend the Qian Tian Sect. At this time, Li Chen no longer needed to be as afraid of the Central Plains Sect as he had a few years ago.
Right at the door of your own home, if you still fear the power of Qian Tian, then you can become the overlord of the southeast.
There were fewer people in the Tianzi Hall, with only less than a hundred people. As soon as Zhuang Wudao entered, he was introduced to the only twenty boxes by the steward of the Pearl Tower here. Inside.
For a long time, Jindan could only sit in the hall. However, no one had any objections. Zhuang Wudao not only represented Li Chen, but also had a status that was superior to the Jindan monks at this time. He occupied a VIP box, and no one had any objections. Dare to make irresponsible remarks.
Only then did Zhuang Wudao know that there was another person present in this hall.
In another box just three rooms away, there was a Taiping Dao monk present.
"Xiao Lingshu, Fairy Lingshu?"
Zhuang Wudao was silent, vaguely regretting his decision to come this time. The circle of cultivators is both big and small. The most important thing is just the more than 20,000 golden elixirs, plus There are just a few hundred Yuan Shen monks. Then there are the hundreds of foundation builders who entered this circle in advance either by talent or nepotism.
If he can meet Fang Xiaoru here, he may also meet Xiao Lingshu.
But after only ten breaths, Zhuang Wudao suppressed the thought of escaping in fear, and was already thinking about whether he should find a way to keep these Taiping Dao people behind.
At this time, Taiping Dao was still in confrontation with the Lichen Sect, and there were occasional battles. In the past few years, there had been heavy casualties.
As a secret disciple of Lichen Mountain, he saw his enemy near the door of his home again today. How could he not express any emotion?
Immediately, he sighed again. Since Zhuguang Tower invited people from Taiping Dao to come over, it must have guaranteed safety.
At least within 200,000 miles of Taileiji, he must not take action.
"My servant has checked carefully. Fairy Lingshu may have come to collect the Three Mysterious Jade Pills, as well as purple mercury——"
About two days later, Zhuang Xiaohu took down all the things Zhuang Wudao wanted to buy early, and then returned to the private room to accompany him.
At this moment, he was standing beside Zhuang Wudao, carefully looking at his master's face while handing a jade slip to Zhuang Wudao.
"This is what I just found out. All the things that Fairy Lingshu purchased in the past few days. It is said that this time Fairy Lingshu used the private property of the Xiao family and did not use the financial resources of Taiping Dao."
When Zhuang Wudao heard this, he smiled, "Hey," and he probably understood why Zhuang Xiaohu cared so much about Xiao Lingshu.
A few years ago, Zhuang Xiaohu was enshrined by the Shen family of the Zhou Dynasty. However, Chongyangzi was not usually a director. The people Zhuang Xiaohu came into contact with more often were the mistress Xiao Lingshu. Her status was extremely low, so she was called enshrined.
, is actually a domestic slave. It is not surprising that he feels timid and guilty towards Xiao Lingshu.