Tempered Immortal - Chapter 325

[Volume 3 Chapter 326 Lan Bingjian]

Obviously Lin Xuan belongs to the latter.

After Huang Yin determined that Lin Xuanxiu was unfathomable.

Wisely welcomed him.

Let him lead the way.

Lin Xuan and the Qingpao scholar walked down the stone steps into the depths.

A cave came into view.

extremely broad.

There are seven or eight feet high.

Lin Xuan scanned it with his divine sense.

Slightly surprised.

This Seven Jue Tian is really a big deal!

“Senior. It’s here.”

Lin Xuan looked around.

I saw it in the middle of the cave.

Hundreds of monks have gathered.

It looks like this trade fair.

It still looks quite large.

“Senior. Please do it yourself. The junior has to pick up other fellow Daoists. Please retire first.” When Huang Yin was talking to Lin Xuan.

Always maintain a respectful posture.

Lin Xuan had no intention of being in trouble.

He waved his hand.

Huang Yin was granted amnesty.

Soon disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan didn’t care.

Walk in the direction of the crowd.

there.

There is a high platform.

It is built with the magic of a little bit of mud into stone.

same.

The following also used this spell to get a lot of seats.

Although it looks a little rough.

But no one cares.

Lin Xuan’s arrival.

It also caught the attention of many people.

After all, among the hundreds of people.

Most of them are still cultivators of the foundation-building stage.

There are only a handful of experts at the condensing stage.

Therefore.

after discovering him.

Immediately, a beautiful maid greeted her.

And in the eyes of awe and jealousy all around.

Was led to the front of the high platform.

Not only the viewing angle is the best there.

And there are only seven or eight seats.

Nor is it shoddy made with spells.

It is carved from sandalwood.

Exquisitely beautiful.

Even on the small coffee table in front of him.

There is also spirit tea.

And a small plate of melons.

This kind of treatment is obviously different from that of the monks in the foundation-building period.

Lin Xuan sat down on the only chair that was still empty.

The remaining seven are all taken.

Six men and one woman.

This ratio is not surprising.

Women cultivating immortals.

Except for a few geniuses.

In general terms.

far more difficult than men.

The foundation-building period is still common.

There are very few people who can successfully condense pills.

They also saw Lin Xuan.

Naturally they don’t know each other.

Attitudes are different.

Some smiled and nodded.

Seems friendly.

Some have their nostrils turned upwards.

A pair of refusing people thousands of miles away…

and some are full of hostility.

Not even the slightest disguise.

Some didn’t care at all…

Lin Xuan remained calm.

Soon half an hour passed.

Sudden.

White light flashed.

A middle-aged Confucian student leaped onto the high platform.

He raised his hand.

Chong clasped his fists all around: “Welcome to my Qijuetian auction. It’s in the following Haipeng. Now the invited colleagues have come to the top ten. The rest may be temporarily busy. We won’t wait for them. If you have no objection, the auction will start now.”

The cultivator below was already waiting impatiently.

Naturally no one objected.

Cheers.

Lie Haipeng nodded to a female cultivator next to him.

The nun was tall and tall.

Beautiful face.

Although it is only the cultivation base of the agility period.

But it attracted the attention of many people.

However, the caring person turned his attention to the tray she was holding.

The tray was covered with a red cloth.

Lin Xuan remained silent.

Sweep with divine sense.

Secretly surprised.

There was no way to find out what was covered.

It seems.

This red cloth is not an ordinary thing either.

Surrounded by sounds of surprise.

Obviously.

Many monks also have the same thoughts as Lin Xuan.

And without exception, they all hit a wall.

There was a hint of meaning on Lie Haipeng’s face; “Fellow Daoists. Now I will auction the first item: a top-quality spiritual tool.”

Top-quality spiritual tool?

Hearing what Lie Haipeng said.

Let’s not talk about the previous few monks at the condensing stage.

Naturally, no one will show concern.

It is the remaining monks of the Foundation Establishment period.

Most of the people were also a little unconvinced.

After all, the best spirits are rare.

But it’s not that great either.

From time to time, there will also be large square markets together.

Just have enough spar.

Acquisitions are not a difficult thing to do.

Maybe it’s just an appetizer.

Everyone looked back.

Lie Haipeng saw everyone’s reaction clearly.

There was no surprise on his face.

Didn’t disappoint either.

A confident look.

He held out his hand.

Remove the red cloth on top of the tray.

There is a small blue sword on it.

“Fellow Daoists, listen to me. This blue ice sword is unusual. It was made by monks in ancient times. It has been handed down through millions of years.” Ancient Spirit Tool

?

The crowd became interested.

Many cultivators of the Foundation Establishment period have already listened carefully.

“Moreover, the maker of the elixir should have successfully condensed the elixir. According to Lie’s speculation, that senior should have been refining the magic weapon of life. There are some remaining materials collected. Therefore, the blue-light sword spirit tool was refined. The copper essence in it. Jade The proportion of the mother is not less than 50% of the entire sword.

This time, apart from Lin Xuan and other seven or eight practitioners at the condensing stage, the rest of the monks at the base-building stage also showed moving faces. After all, this sword Although it does not fall out of the category of spiritual tools, after adding the magic weapon materials, whether it is hardness, sharpness, or power, it is far from comparable to ordinary spiritual tools.

“Go!

Lie Haipeng was very satisfied with the

progress of the matter. He pointed at the flying sword on the tray. The blue-light sword immediately floated.

Then he closed his hands together.

The flame of the innate

fire!

This column of Haipeng is already at the condensed stage of the Great Perfection. Naturally, this innate fire has reached the stage of perfection.

Push lightly.

The flame immediately wrapped the blue ice sword.

But the next moment.

Something wonderful happened.

The blue ice sword flashed coldly.

Not just unscathed.

Instead, the white flame was frozen.

“Huh?”

This time, he was sitting next to Lin Xuan.

The squat cultivator had a moving expression on his face.

Frozen Innate True Fire.

It is quite normal for a magic weapon to have such an ability.

Spirit weapon?

Sure enough, there are some ghosts.

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“The blue ice sword is priced at two thousand spar. Each bid should not be less than fifty.”

Lie Haipeng almost finished his words.

The following monks started a fierce competition.

“Two thousand.” “Two thousand and

fifty.”

“Two thousand one.”

“Two thousand one hundred and five.”

In the voices that came and went.

Prices skyrocketed.

In the end, it was bought by a young man in the middle stage of foundation building at a sky-high price of 3,500.

Although this person’s cultivation base is only average here.

But it appears to be rich.

It seems that there are some powerful figures behind it.

And after the first auction is over.

The interest of others has also been completely mobilized.

As usual.

The more you go to the back of the auction, the more precious it is.

The first appetizer was so extraordinary.

The latter is worth looking forward to.

[End of this Chapter]