Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 303
Chapter 304
Cangnan Auction is located in the most prosperous area of Cangnan City.
That is, another street next door to the Red House.
There are many monks setting up stalls and hawking here, and from time to time you can see several Yuan Ying monks sitting on the ground, selling all kinds of strange things.
“It doesn’t seem like it was the same as I was before.”
Zhou Yan looked at the crowd around him and was a little surprised.
I had been here a few months ago, the same prosperity, but compared to the current flow of people, it was a grade worse.
Even the vision of the Xuanyuan Emperor slashing the sky that happened just now did not change the enthusiasm of the cultivators in the slightest.
“It’s like this, the Beichuan demon clan invaded, and many powerful immortal cultivation families came to Cangnan City to take refuge.”
Jian Qingbai stood beside Zhou Yan and explained respectfully.
“Also, since three months ago, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become more and more intense, and it is easy for cultivators to break through the bottleneck, which is why it is so prosperous.”
“Of course, more importantly, it is rumored that the great calamity of the immortal cultivation world is coming, it seems to be prosperous, but it is also a floating heart, and everyone is born to find various methods and want to take refuge.”
Jian Qingbai saw that Zhou Yan did not interrupt him, so he gushed according to what he knew.
And Zhou Yan followed the flow of people and walked to a stall.
This is a house with things that look like they have been dug out of the tomb, porcelain, metal, glass squares like mobile phones, and all kinds of silicone products, this… It turned out to be all ‘cultural relics’.
Zhou Yan pulled curiously.
Three hundred years of reiki revival, goodbye technology era products, full of grotesque and absurd feelings.
“Daoist, look at it casually, these things of mine are all dug up from the Ancient Secret Realm, and each of them is a first-class ancient treasure.”
The stall owner is an old man of sackcloth farmers, dressed as a yellow tooth and smiling, giving people a simple and credible feeling.
“How many spirit stones is this?” Zhou Yan picked up an earthy yellow bead from a box.
“Daoist, what a chance, I actually chose the Earth Spirit Bead from my stall all of a sudden.”
“Treasures choose a good lord, one price, 100,000 spirit stones.”
The old man stall owner grinned with yellow teeth and a simple look.
Earth Spirit Beads?
100,000 spirit stones?
Zhou Yan was stunned, and then saw that the beads on his hand were indeed covered with a trace of aura.
It’s just that…… Isn’t this an ordinary glass marble?
“Hey, dead old man, dare to sell things indiscriminately in Cangnan City.”
“Still 100,000 spirit stones, do you want to find death?” Jian Qingbai squeezed over, looked angrily at the yellow-toothed old man, and the aura of a Yuan Infant cultivator emanated.
“It’s Yuan Ying Cultivator!”
“What’s the matter, why did the old yellow head offend people again?”
“I definitely want to slaughter people again, this time I kicked the iron plate.”
“It’s okay, that old yellow head also broke through the Yuan Infant a few days ago, but those two cultivators seem to be very young and not easy to mess with.”
As the sword blue and white power dispersed, the surrounding crowd and stall owners each looked lively.
“This Daoist, isn’t it a little too much for you to casually exude coercion and threaten people.” The old stall owner called Lao Huangtou also exuded a faint Yuan Baby aura, and his smile was put away.
“You are also a Yuan Infant cultivator? A Yuan Infant cultivator of yours is actually setting up a stall,” Jian Qingbai was a little surprised, glanced at Zhou Yan, and saw that the other party did not say, and the spiritual power on his body became even more agitated.
I just said that Cangnan City has a bit of thin faces, and now a random cultivator chokes with himself, isn’t that hitting himself in the face?
It’s just that I didn’t expect that the old man who looked ordinary would be a Yuan Infant cultivator.
Whew~
Two surging spiritual power gushing catharsis, and the surrounding cultivators each set up their own spiritual power shields and booths.
Zhou Yan squatted down, as if there was no one, and picked up all kinds of things on the stall.
“Stop.”
“Dare to start a conflict in Cangnan City, do you want to be abolished and driven out of Cangnan City?”
A majestic shout sounded, and a group of Cangnan City law enforcers quickly arrived in place, and the leader, Li Wei, the law enforcement leader of Cangnan City, had not been seen for a few days, and he had actually entered the early stage of Transformation God.
Jian Qingbai and the old yellow head stopped.
“Senior Li Wei, I was originally a businessman, someone wants to set up my stall, but we paid the Cangnan booth fee, you have to decide for us.”
The old yellow head said with a whimpering face.
Jian Qingbai: “You take everything, dare to sell 100,000 spirit stones, 100,000 spirit stones, can buy you ten lives, you dare to ask for such a sky-high price.” Old
Yellow Head: “What kind of mortal thing, I dug it out from a secret realm ruin, see if such a beautiful thing can it be a mortal thing?”
“Besides, I’ll give the price, but you’re bargaining.”
“Bargain a fart, you are here to deceive.” Jian Qingbai does not adhere to it.
“Hmph, don’t buy it, poor.” The old yellow head was also puffed up.
“You dare to scold me? Are you looking for death? Jian Qingbai held a sword unceremoniously, eager to try.
Li Wei looked at the two people who were holding their own words, and an even more terrifying aura of incarnation surged out, and he said angrily, “Bai Jianqing is you bastard again, now that there are many events, are you so idle as an elder of the Kendo Academy?” ”
People like you are actually an elder of the Cangnan Sword Dao Academy, and they are really blind.” The old yellow head looked at the blue-faced sword Qingbai with some contempt.
“What face do you have to say, are you selling the magic weapon of a cultivator in the Transformation God Period, dare to ask for a hundred thousand spirit stones.” Li Wei said the old yellow head again.
“My booth, but it was all dug up from ancient ruins, you see how special the aura on it is, you can’t feel it if you don’t feel it well.” The old yellow head pouted, pointed to the entire stall items, and whispered in agreement.
Fart is special, the so-called unperceptible, is a mortal thing with almost no aura?
As Li Wei spread the voices of the two people, the monks watching the play around understood the reason clearly and began to talk about it.
“Glass beads sell 100,000 spirit stones? Heh, that’s not ordinary sand and stone that can be refined at high temperature casual fire, and that spiritual energy plus a little spirit stone powder is much richer than this.
“Although I ask for the price all over the sky, I sit on the ground and pay back, but 100,000 spirit stones, I wipe, my whole body is only more than a thousand spirit stones, I dare not think about it.”
“You actually have so many spirit stones now?”
……
The onlookers discussed aloud the number of 100,000 spirit stones.
Although the cultivators’ realms had frequently broken through over the past few months, on the other hand, the spirit stones they had accumulated were also rapidly depleted.
The improvement of the cultivators’ realm did not increase their income, and even because of the rapid advancement of cultivation, the consumption of various spiritual materials increased, and the wealth of a thousand spirit stones that existed during the foundation building period before may now be less, or even a hundred.
“You all give me a peace of mind.” Li Wei’s raging aura instantly quieted the entire street.
“It’s all dispersed, don’t block it here.”
“Jian Qingbai, you also give me an equinox
” “And you…” Li
Wei also glared at the old yellow head, and at this time, a familiar figure slowly stood up from the old yellow head stall.
This back is him.
I didn’t notice it just now, or did the other party’s breath return to the basics, and I ignored it under my own meaning?
Li Wei looked at Zhou Yan in silence.
At this time, with Li Wei’s eyes, everyone also noticed Zhou Yan’s existence.
“You just said this, how many spirit stones do you need?” Zhou Yan pinched the yellow glass ball in his hand.
E~
Do you still want to buy it now?
The old yellow head glanced at Li Wei, and quickly saw from Li Wei’s eyes that Zhou Yan’s identity was different.
Just now, the one called Jian Qingbai seemed to be supporting this handsome and somewhat familiar young man in front of him.
Which large family heir is this?
“Ten… 100,000 spirit stones? The old yellow-headed common sense shouted, while still looking at Jian Qingbai and Li Wei.
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