Immortal Road

"Fellow Taoists, the auction of ordinary magical artifacts has come to an end here. Next is the auction of elixirs and talismans. Since the consumption of elixirs and talismans is relatively large, the quantity of the one-time auction is relatively large. So please Fellow Taoists, think carefully," the white-bearded old man said, clearing his throat.

Ishikawa secretly thought: "This auction of ordinary magic weapons is all top-grade magic weapons. What are the higher-level magic weapons like?" Ishikawa also had a hint of expectation in his heart.

Ishikawa also has a lot of demand for talismans and elixirs. Gold talismans are indeed very powerful, but they are very difficult to refine, and the conditions for their use are limited, so it is wise to buy some talismans for self-defense.

As for the elixirs, Ishikawa took some from Wanbaofang, but the quality of these elixirs was average and the quantity was limited.

"High-quality Condensation Pill, one hundred pills per bottle, starting price is three thousand spiritual stones."

As soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the bidding sounds started one after another.

"Thirty-two hundred spiritual stones!"

"Three thousand three!"

"Three thousand and five!"

"Three thousand and five!"

"I paid 3,500 yuan first..."

"Thirty-eight hundred spiritual stones."

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In a few breaths, this bottle of Condensation Pill has been quickly sold to 4,500 spiritual stones.

Ishikawa had expected this price, but the popularity of the Condensation Pill was beyond Ishikawa's expectation.

"Six thousand spiritual stones!" A deep voice appeared in everyone's ears.

Ishikawa quickly concentrated his mind. The impact of this voice could not be stopped even if Ishikawa tried his best.

However, although this sound was shocking, it had no impact on the consciousness at all.

"Foundation-building monk,

Definitely a monk in the foundation building stage. "Ishikawa immediately interpreted that except for the foundation-building monks, no one can use their voices to affect Ishikawa's spiritual thoughts.

"The foundation-building monk actually took action." No one dared to increase the price, but they did start to talk about it.

"What's the use of a foundation-building monk buying this elixir?"

"I think I bought it for his descendants." |

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"Fellow Taoist Dongfang, what's the point of fighting for these elixirs with little kids? The good stuff is yet to come. Could it be that you just bought this bottle of Condensation elixir and left." A soft voice sounded like a spring breeze blowing in my face.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Gan. I'm disrespectful."

Then their voices disappeared.

There is no doubt that these two people are both foundation-building monks, but it is obvious that the Eastern monks have great respect for Brother Gan, and Brother Gan's status should be higher.

The white-bearded old man who presided over the auction had a heavy look on his face. After a while, his expression changed slightly and he nodded repeatedly, as if someone was telling him something.

After a while, the white-bearded old man said loudly: "According to the rules of the auction house, the starting price for the second bottle of Condensation Pill should be six thousand spiritual stones. However, Senior Dongfang and Senior Gan have considered it for everyone, so the second bottle should start from four. The bidding starts with 1,500 spiritual stones.”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and soon someone made a bid: "Four thousand, seven hundred spiritual stones."

"Four thousand eight hundred spiritual stones." The monk next to Ishikawa finally couldn't hold it any longer.

"Four thousand nine hundred spiritual stones." Someone soon surpassed him.

"Hey!" The man shook his head, sighed helplessly, and said to Ishikawa: "It seems that this auction is really not the place I should come to. I'm afraid I have to go back empty-handed. I can't even take the bottle of elixir."

"What's your Taoist friend's name, and where did you learn from him?" Seeing that Ishikawa remained silent, the monk continued to use his "good eloquence".

Ishikawa had no time to talk to him, so he casually agreed: "I'm just a casual cultivator, just call me Kawaishi." He put all his attention on the auction of the Condensation Pill.

In a short time, the Condensation Pill had been pushed up to 5,500 spiritual stones.

No one knows how many bottles of Condensation Pill there are in the auction house, but even if it is not the last bottle, the price of the next bottle will definitely be higher than the current one.

It was precisely because of this auction method that the monks took action generously.

"It turns out that fellow Daoist Sichuan is a casual cultivator. I am really impressed that there are such cultivators. I am from the Yannan Sect. I was raised by my master since I was a child. You can just call me Yanshan."

There are hundreds of cultivation sects, large and small. Except for the Wuling Sect, Qingyun Sect and other large sects, it is normal that Ishikawa has never heard of other small sects.

"The quality of this auction is really high. I didn't expect Senior Gan to come to participate. But I can only hear the voice, but unfortunately I can't see his face. I heard that Senior Gan's face only looks like he is in his twenties, no. Know if it’s true.”

"Senior Gan? Who is he?" Ishikawa couldn't help but become curious. Although Yanshan was a bit verbose, he really knew a lot.

"You don't even know about Senior Gan?" Yanshan looked surprised. He simply turned around and faced Ishikawa and said, "Senior Gan is the number one foundation-building monk in our Nanliang Kingdom. I heard that he has cultivated to the point of fake If you take one more step to the level of Dan, you will be able to become a monk at the Golden Dan stage. Therefore, regardless of his level of cultivation, everyone in the Nanliang Kingdom will call him Senior Gan with respect."

It seems that Senior Gan's cultivation level is indeed very high, otherwise the Eastern monks would not be so polite to him. However, Ishikawa became a little puzzled. Lin Feng was also a Golden Core monk, and he seemed to have died more than a hundred years ago and was living in the Immortal Mansion.

According to Lin Feng's tone, it seems that golden elixir stage monks are not uncommon. But why does a monk in the late stage of foundation building have such a high status now? Are there no golden elixir stage monks in the cultivation world of Nanliang Kingdom?

Ishikawa simply asked: "In other words, is Senior Gan the highest-level monk in our Nanliang Kingdom?"

"That's natural!" Yanshan said with a proud look on his face: "Except for the Southern Liang Kingdom, there are also Northern Qi, Fengwu and other countries. The one with the highest cultivation level is also Senior Gan. You don't even know these things."

"I have been cultivating since I was a child and rarely ask about these things. Thank you Taoist Fellow Yan for informing me." Ishikawa said calmly.

Ishikawa thought to himself: "It seems that we need to find an opportunity to discuss this matter with Lin Feng. It is really hard to understand that the golden elixir monks from the Southern Liang countries suddenly did not show up for hundreds of years."

Seeing that Ishikawa had said a few words to him, Yanshan felt happy and started chatting with Ishikawa about the customs and customs of surrounding countries.

At this time, the price of Condensation Pill has soared to 8,000 spiritual stones.

It has more than tripled, but there are still two monks bidding.

"It's time!" Ishikawa thought to himself. He shouted: "Ten thousand spiritual stones."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.

Originally, everyone thought that eight thousand spiritual stones were almost the limit. And the winner should appear among the two people who have been bidding.

One of these two people is Huo Lie, the grandson of the great elder of Huoling Sect, and the other is Chi Huang from the Chi family. The two of them came from good backgrounds and relied on the support of their elders, so they bid for the Condensation Pill at a high price of 8,000 spiritual stones.

In fact, the two of them couldn't hold on any longer, and both hoped that the other would give up quickly so as to save their own face. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared and shouted: "Ten thousand spiritual stones."

This made the two of them stunned.

When it comes to eight thousand spiritual stones, they can no longer hold on, and ten thousand spiritual stones are even more difficult to accept. The two of them were just looking for a breath, but now that the high price of 10,000 spiritual stones appeared, they lost their temper.

When Yanshan heard this, he seemed to be turned to stone, and the noise in his mouth stopped.

It wasn't until Ishikawa took the bottle containing the condensed pill and gave away the spirit stone. Yan Shancai stammered: "Fellow Taoist Chuan, you spent 10,000 spiritual stones to buy such a bottle of elixir?"

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"This man only brought tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and he insisted on slapping his face to look fat." Not far away, a male cultivator stared at Ishikawa and said fiercely: "Thanks to him wearing a mask, otherwise Huo Lie and Chi Huang recognized him and felt better. Hey, Junior Sister Qiu, what's wrong with you? "The person who said this was naturally Qiu Yun's senior brother, Qin Yong.

For some reason, Qin Yong always felt that Qiu Yun had been sizing up the masked monk, but he had just purchased an ugly earth magic weapon.

"Wearing a mask, there must be something shady going on." Qin Yong cursed angrily in his heart.

"No...it's nothing." Qiu Yun replied in a panic, but secretly said in her heart: "From the first time I met Ishikawa, I knew that Ishikawa was worth a lot of money. Looking at it now, he also has a lot of spiritual stones, otherwise he wouldn't use it. Ten Thousand Spirit Stones Captured the Condensation Pill. Could it be that he is a distant relative of an elder from Shui Ling Sect?”

Qiu Yun thought so, and couldn't help but feel a melancholy feeling in her heart, as if she felt that the distance between herself and him was getting farther and farther.

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