In recent days, the market has been much busier than usual, and many monks with very unfamiliar clothes and faces appeared here at the same time.
Some of them had literal expressions on their faces that said, "I'm not easy to mess with. Don't mess with me. If you mess with me, you'll die or you'll lose your skin." Their auras were terrifying, and their cultivation was unfathomable.
Of course, more of them are people living nearby.
A lot of Shan Qingxuanmen's True Traditions came, especially the Qinglian Valley True Traditions closest to Fang City, almost all of them arrived.
This is a grand auction event held every five years in Qingxuanfang City.
Led by Donghuang's famous "Jubao Pavilion" and recognized by Qingxuanmen, major shops in Fang City provided auction items, and finally carefully selected a batch, all of which were put on the table together in the past few days for everyone to compete.
At this time, all the shops in the market are the happiest. The flow of people is greater, and there are more monks. The number of customers who patronize them will naturally increase.
But the happiness of the merchants does not stop there. Every time at this time, the clerks and shopkeepers in the shops will always gather together to comment on the good-looking strangers who appear on the street, and secretly communicate with each other.
For example, as mentioned earlier, there are some people who have a look that they are not easy to deal with. These clerks and shopkeepers who have countless contacts, they speculate on the other person's cultivation level, what kind of magical powers he has, what type of magic weapon he has, and what is the purpose of this auction.
Baby went.
Even if they recognize each other, they will tell some anecdotes about the person being observed and share information.
"That person is a good friend of Fairy Wei. She comes from Feiyu City. Even though she is pretty, she is very tough in battle. She is a crazy girl."
"Fairy Wei, by the way...why don't you see Fairy Wei coming?"
"Hehehe, I know where that woman Wei Xueyan is. She may be being favored by Master Qingyan right now."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Fairy Wei is not that kind of person."
"No? Then can you explain why she sold her grandmother's shop and went back to work with others?"
"Who am I to explain to you?"
"Well, it must be the Wei family. If Fairy Wei really does this, it will definitely have something to do with the Wei family. It's a pity."
"Haha, what's the pity that Ms. Wei doesn't need you to pretend here? It's a joke! You don't know the true identity of Master Qingyan, right?"
"Who doesn't know the disciple of Elder Yichen of Qinglian Valley and the true successor of Qingxuan Sect?"
"Since we all know, what are you regretting?"
"Tsk, tsk, I don't care about Fairy Wei. I'm more concerned about another thing. I was drinking with old friends last night. I heard a news from the Jubao Pavilion. In this auction, Master Qingyan gave a seven-cup pill.
Tattoo Spirit Pill."
"Hiss~"
There was a sound of gasping for air.
"The Seven Marks Spiritual Pill, is it real or fake?"
"Is Master Qingyan's alchemy skills so great?"
"Impossible. How could Wang Zhenzhuan be able to refine a spiritual elixir at his age?"
"Impossible? Have you forgotten that the current Qingyan Alchemy Shop also sells spiritual elixirs."
People were discussing there, originally surrounding the passers-by on the street. As they talked, the building tilted, and they all turned their heads towards Alchemist Qingyan. They spoke to each other, as if they wanted to use this to find out the true story of this mysterious king.
Background origin.
"Bang bang~"
The bone rod was bitten into pieces, and the hot and fragrant marrow fluid flowed into the throat.
Chen Qingyan, who has been "eavesdropping" for a long time, always has an expressionless face. He clearly has nothing to hide or block, but it seems as if he doesn't exist.
He stood so clearly next to those who were talking about him, but no one recognized him.
The mystery of Yuan Wan Gong is most vividly demonstrated at this moment.
Recently, Chen Qingyan spent 7,000 source points to upgrade the twenty-sixth level of legal prohibition to the third level.
He came out this time for food.
At the same time, we are also preparing to participate in the upcoming bidding event.
One thing that man said was right, that is, he did provide his only seven-line elixir for this bidding.
No one expected that this top-grade Haoyuan Pill, which was accidentally refined in the Northern Wilderness, would actually appear in the distant Eastern Wilderness and become one of the treasures in this auction.
Chen Qingyan's purpose for doing this is simple: to advertise.
Take advantage of this rare event that happens once every five years to advertise Qingyan Alchemy Shop.
In addition to the seven-line elixir, Chen Qingyan also provides four elixir packages:
"Forever Youth Package"
"Breakthrough Bottleneck Package"
"Build your foundation and improve your fortune"
"Healthy and Longevity Package"
The set menu is full of miraculous elixirs, which were carefully prepared by Chen Qingyan using medicinal techniques and based on the efficacy of the elixirs.
As soon as the auction ended and the advertising effect was achieved, it was immediately launched in my own alchemy shop, and there was a discount, which was more cost-effective than purchasing it alone.
Advertising is a top priority, and food supplements are also an urgent matter, but these have either been laid out or are in progress.
What really attracts Chen Qingyan's attention now is one of the treasures in this auction.
——Innate Sword Bone.
An innate sword bone peeled off from a certain innate magical person.
This time he lurked and "joined the group" just to see if he could hear any news about the "Innate Sword Bone" from these people.
What a pity, this group of people really had nothing to say, and they just talked about the tidbits about his client.
It is possible to strip away the innate supernatural powers.
Xihuang Leiyin Temple is well versed in this.
The original eyeless Buddhist disciple "Garuda" stripped off his innate supernatural powers and refined them into the Eight Treasures. This magic weapon grew together with the Buddha. Once it took shape, the Buddha became a monk and his combat power immediately soared.
Jin was a leader among the monks of his generation.
Chen Qingyan is currently practicing "Qinglian Sword Song". The core of this sword technique is a sword pill.
Naturally, one must have a heart for swordsmanship.
And the innate sword bone is undoubtedly a good thing.
Ordinary people can get it, and with a little study, they can immediately embark on the road of sword cultivation, with a smooth road ahead and extremely strong combat power.
If nothing happens to the person with innate magical powers, with his innate sword bones, his future achievements will not be worse than Yi Chen, at least he will be a great monk.
Unfortunately, the world is cruel, and weakness is the original sin.
In this kind of world, if you are weak, you'd better hide like a rat in the ditch so as not to be noticed or discover your extraordinary talent.
The reason why evil cultivators are so detestable is that they capture living people to make powerful medicines.
If an evil cultivator discovers that you have extraordinary talents, it is best to find a supporter immediately. Even if you are stripped of your natural talents, you can at least get shelter and live the rest of your life.
Chen Qingyan originally wanted to find out the origin of the person who was stripped.
His tendency is that if possible, it is best to take a picture of the "sword bone", then find the other person to take him as a disciple, and carefully train him to become his successor, a person who can hold up the scene and intimidate the young.
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