He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

Not to mention Wang Renxu, several people in the company were also shocked.

Wang Chengxiu didn't know the details of the holy land, but was surprised that Jiuli was so lucky to get a secret order.Feng Silan and the others were unexpected, they didn't expect that he would show it without warning at this time.

And the Holy Land, they also paid attention to inquire about it today.

The power of Ningyang Sect is clearly divided, but now the children of the seven major families live in the outer circle, and the monks who have refined the void and above are eligible to live in the inner circle, and the center of the inner circle is the holy place - that is only available when the direct line of the Wang family transforms into gods. Go into the holy place of practice once to comprehend it. Similarly, the sect sacrifice once every ten thousand years is also held here.

It is also heard that the next sacrifice will be in a year.

Come to think of it, that is the perfect place for the Secret Realm Commander to recognize the Lord.

But why did brother Jiu ask directly?

Is this really good?

Wang Renxu was puzzled and said: "Since ancient times, only disciples of the Ningyang Sect have been able to enter the Holy Land, and no outsiders have been invited. If seniors want to enter, I'm afraid it's against the rules."

"Hmph, what I hate the most in my life are rules."

Jiuli put away the secret order and said, "Forget it, anyway, there are only two of us, it doesn't matter where we recognize the Lord."

Wang Renxu's heart skipped a beat.

This token is in the hands of the two Du Jie, and it is impossible to ask for it, but there are only two of them, and if the remaining 18 people can make the best use of them, it will be a worthless business for the Wang family.

Thinking of this, Wang Renxu hurriedly said: "Senior, don't worry, the holy land is the place where I inherit the Ningyang Sect. I can't ignore it, and I can't be the master alone. Why don't the two seniors come back to Wang's house with me as a guest later on? Would you like to meet your fellow clan members?"

Jiuli waved his hand and said indifferently: "Let's talk about the matter later."

He turned into a goblin again, and threw himself into Gu Changling's arms, "Old Ancestor, I also want to set up a stall and become a peerless beauty. When I meet a short-sighted disciple, my Ancestor descends from the sky and saves the slave from fire and water. Slave promise with body. How?"

"No way."

Gu Changling, who had always been obedient to him, denied it, touched his face, and said seriously: "If you dare to covet you, I will kill you. This is too rude."

"Okay, hee hee."

Jiuli didn't force it either.

As he spoke, he arrived at Gaojia Louchuan, and Du Jie, who was guarding the Louchuan, was already waiting outside.

"Two seniors, it's a pleasure to meet you."

At the beginning of the Gao family's tribulation, they greeted him enthusiastically. Obviously, they had already received the news and wanted to try to get close.

However, Jiuli wanted to go to the center building to see the real treasure, so the two only changed four things they liked on the ninth floor and left.

So are several others.

The Yang family, which ranked first, was still trying to test it out jokingly, intending to allow the two of them to be honorary elders and recruit them into the family.

Gu Changling refused, saying that he had a relationship with the Wang family, which gave Wang Ren enough face.

Although the seven major families of the Ningyang Sect are different, they are all comparable in strength when it comes to caravans, and the high-level resources on the ninth floor are almost the same.The ones suitable for their cultivation are not as good as those in the 33rd Heaven space, but there are a few good things for making stars, Jiuli and Gu Changling exchanged them for pills.

As for the floors below the ninth floor, they did not set foot again.

Arriving at the center building, I heard that the auction on the ninth floor has already started, and the next one will be held in ten hours, so Jiuli came here interested in buying from the first floor.

Jiuli pretended to be a foundation-building cultivator, dressed in a romantic style, covered with seven or eight-level magic weapons that were absolutely impossible to have during the foundation-building period, and a suit of magic clothes was made of nine-level cloud silk. Those who know the goods can tell at a glance that this cassock has entered the semi-holy rank.

Holding a level eight folding fan in his hand, he tapped his palms, and said to Xia Changmian and the Nascent Souls with a smile, "From now on, you are all my son's bodyguards, remember?"

Feng Silan and the others had long been mentally prepared for Brother Nine, the playwright, and they responded like a dog.

Gu Changling: "What about me?"

Jiuli's folding fan tapped between his eyebrows, and Gu Changling's cultivation was at the early stage of Jindan.

He said with a smile: "You are the furnace cauldron that my young master snatched, so you have to be obedient."

Gu Changling had a stinky face: "...Is that so?"

The little bully laughed out loud, "Not bad."

He opened the folding fan with a bang, shook it, and said to Wang Renxu, "Brother Wang, please do what you want."

After all, it's time to step on the deck of the ship in the center building.

A group of people is mighty, and Jiuli walking in the front is shining with golden light, and it looks like a fat sheep.

Wang Chengxiu did not have the qualifications to be a bodyguard after practicing Qi for a while, so he was left two steps behind, so he hurriedly asked Wang Renxu for instructions: "Old master?"

Thinking of something, the ancestor who blurted out quickly swallowed it.

Wang Renxu had a headache, and pretended to be a Nascent Soul, "Follow me and have a look."

Jiuli and his group are the focus of attention wherever they go, mainly because his attire is too ostentatious.

Those who can set up a stall in the central building have good eyesight, and when they see this cynical customer who is not bad for spirit stones, they all warmly greet them.

"My lord, do you want to take a look at the elixir?"

"My lord, this spiritual mine can be made into a jade pendant, so let's take a look."

"My lord, this magic weapon made by Phoenix Feather is not available anywhere else. You are such an expensive son, only something as good as a dragon and phoenix is ​​worthy of you."

Phoenix feather?

Feng Silan stared over, and when she saw what the stall owner was holding, she immediately rolled her eyes.

When did the red-haired ones become phoenixes?

I want to eat shit.

"Go! Go! Go."

Jiu Li opened the "Phoenix Feather" with a folding fan, "Who has never seen a Phoenix? You dare to use this kind of thing to fool the young master, come here, hit me!"

He Buer and the others were also not stingy, they went up and caught the stall owner and beat them.

They rushed forward, arrogant and domineering in capital letters.

The stall owner was startled, and realized that the fists and feet that landed on his body had no strength at all, let alone spiritual power, and was immediately taken aback.

He Buer kicked his ass, "Scream louder."

The stall owner understood, yelled, ouch, and sprinted away, making Jiuli laugh out loud.

Enough admiration, he waved his hand, "Everything on your stall belongs to the master, you stay and pay the bill."

He Buer, who was named, was dumbfounded: "... Me?"

However, Jiuli has already left mercilessly.

Looking at He Buer who was digging out the spirit stone with a face of pain, Wang Chengxiu gloated, "Senior really has an idea."

Wang Renxu glanced at the things on the booth, and found that apart from a few magic weapons with poor techniques, there was only a pile of monster blood and monster inner alchemy, nothing unusual.

Next, seeing that Jiuli contracted one booth after another, and others paid the bills, Wang Renxu, who had suspected Jiuli's ulterior motives, was left speechless.

After halfway through, I suddenly heard a shout: "It's up! It's up!"

Jiuli, who was planning to contract the booth, asked, "What is that for?"

The stall owner said cheerfully, "I'm betting on stones."

"interesting."

Jiuli dragged Gu Changling with one hand, and led the crowd away, the stall owner shouted from behind: "Young master! Don't you buy it?"

However, Jiuli has already formed into the crowd without looking back.

"Get out, get out."

He Weiguo and the others performed dog legs to the fullest, unceremoniously pushing aside people and making way for them.

The person who was pushed away was naturally dissatisfied, looking back at Jiuli's attire, he was breathless.

The stone gambling field is very large, occupying one-third of the first floor of the central building.

The shopkeeper's eyes were dazzled when he saw Jiuli, and he greeted him with a smile on his face, "Young master, come and play?"

Jiuli looked around with great interest, and a person was holding a stone, dancing happily.

"Eighth-level spirit treasure! I opened the spirit treasure, haha!"

"Sell or not?"

"I will give out ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll pay [-]!"

very competative.

Jiuli watched with dejected interest, and asked casually, "How do you play?"

The store said: "Young master, you can choose whatever you want. The stones in our quarry are all dug up from the Xingliu mining area, so they are authentic."

"Star Stream Mine? I've never heard of it."

Jiuli made no secret of his ignorance.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Young master, is this your first time in Ningyang, right? Why have you never seen someone as graceful as Young Master before?"

He boasted before saying: "A few years ago, the Yang family's caravan discovered an uninhabited continent. It is said that there are many great powers together, but they all fell for unknown reasons, and the continent was also annihilated. What they left behind Magical artifacts and some rare treasures have been sealed up as stones, these are the star stream mines."

"The skins of these stones are very special, they can isolate the consciousness, so whether you can choose the treasure depends on luck.

If you are lucky, if you drive in, you can get the treasure left by the ancient masters. Someone once created a heaven-level exercise.

With bad luck, there is either nothing in it, or the treasure inside has been destroyed.

If it is even worse, it will drive out some terrible things, such as resentment, poisonous smoke and evil ghosts.

Of course, a nobleman like the young master must be destined.

How about it, young master, do you want to play a game? "

"sounds good."

Jiuli took a look, folded the fan, and said, "Just that stone."

The shopkeeper didn't persuade him to think about it, just said: "I have no regrets, buy it first and then cut it. My son, this star meteorite is a top-grade spirit stone worth 100 yuan."

Jiuli mentioned Tihe Buer: "Give it to him."

"Is it me again?"

He Buer felt wronged.

"Ok?"

Jiuli stared, and He Buer quickly took out the Lingshi.

The shopkeeper took the Lingshi, and the smile on his face deepened, "Master, cut it now?"

"cut."

Jiuli made a final decision.

The store called for someone to come and cut the stone. The stone cutter looked at the heavy stone and knew that Jiuli was a novice.

Betting on stones is also particular.

The star flow ore has been around for many years, and the stone gamblers have some experience. The things in those small stones are better preserved, and there are very few big stones that can produce good things.

After rubbing the stone skin, there is a cloud of black mist in the transparent stone body.

"Huh!"

The crowd of onlookers backed away abruptly.

"Why is this thing!"

"Fuck!"

The stone cutter didn't dare to cut any more, so he put away his knife.

Jiuli still wanted to go up to look at his own stone, but was stopped by the shopkeeper, "I can't do it."

Jiuli wondered, "What's in it?"

"That's amazing. It's poison. Inhaling this poisonous gas can make people crazy and fall into hell. It's amazing!"

The store owner was terrified, and didn't expect to sell such a thing.

The innkeeper persuaded: "Young master, there is no antidote to this poison, why don't you hand it over to the inn? I won't hurt you by mistake."

Jiuli waved his hand, "This poison is fun, I want to take it back to make alchemy."

After speaking, he asked Gu Changling to put away the things.

Wang Renxu couldn't help but said: "Young master, be careful, this poison is extraordinary. In the past, there was a great man who was able to cross the catastrophe. He accidentally got poisoned by this poison. I don't know what he went through. After three breaths, he blew himself up and died. His soul Not saved."

Of course Jiuli knew it was extraordinary.

Otherwise, Kuang Ye wouldn't wake up hungry and want to eat.

After hearing Wang Renxu's words, he frowned, and said to Gu Changling, "My little beauty, you have to be careful. If you are poisoned, I will cry."

Gu Changling's face was slightly pale, and he put the stone into an empty storage ring stiffly, only to breathe a sigh of relief.

Fox beauty said about the character design: "Young Master Ling is so pitiful. He was snatched by the young master as a furnace. It doesn't count that he has been sucked into a golden core from Huashen. Now he has to do such a dangerous thing."

Everyone looked at Gu Changling with sympathy.

Gu Changling straightened his back, with a look of bearing the humiliation.

Jiuli lit a few more star meteorites, and after rubbing the stone skins, it turned out to be full of black mist.

The onlookers were nervous from the beginning, but now they are numb.

"All ten stones hit!"

"It's a stroke of luck!"

"The God of Decline is nothing more than that in this world."

Jiuli said angrily: "What's going on, are there all these kinds of stones in your store? You're coaxing me!"

The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again, saying nothing.

Jiuli snorted, thrust the folding fan into his waist, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Give me all your stones, I don't believe I can't pick anything else!"

The shopkeeper glanced at Wang Renxu, saw him nodding, and happily poured out the stones in the storage ring one by one.

Jiuli picked one hundred and three pieces, and when the stone was rubbed off, it was covered in black mist!

"Huh!"

"No matter how unlucky the young master is, there is no reason to pick one and prescribe poison."

"This batch of star meteorites is not good!"

"I just said that the ones I picked are all useless!"

"Are you deliberately selling broken stones?"

"There are too many poisonous stones, I don't dare to gamble, if they come out, I might lose my life."

"No more gambling!"

"what's up?"

The store owner wants to cry, and he knows it too!

Wang Renxu saw that there was still something he didn't understand, and said via voice transmission: [Senior, do you have a way to detoxify this poisonous fog? ]

[No, see you for the first time. ]

Jiuli is honest.

[That……]

Why do you always pick this one to start with.

Jiu Li hee hee: [I raised a Poison Spirit, he wants to eat it. ]

Wang Renxu was silent, looked at the monks surrounding the shop asking for an explanation, and sighed, [Senior, please be merciful, today the shopkeeper of the casino belongs to me. ]

It was because of recognizing him that the store tolerated Jiuli's nonsense.

[Haha, that's really flooding the Dragon King Temple. ]

Jiuli didn't feel ashamed at all, but he couldn't ignore the mess, so he waved his hand and asked Gu Changling and the others to choose a stone.

"It's gone up, it's gone up!"

"A Hammer of Class Nine! Oh My God!"

"Come out! It's a kung fu!"

"Hey, it's actually half a spiritual vein!"

"Good stuff!"

Jiuli pretended to be angry, and jumped up and said: "What kind of crap, let me choose all the bad ones, and it's good for others to choose, what's the reason!"

The crowd that had been watching the scene suddenly exploded.

"Extremely! This young master picked up all the poisonous stones, so wouldn't the remaining stones produce better things!"

"Shopkeeper, I want this!"

"I want this one!"

"Cut it for me."

"Sixth-level spirit grass, no loss!"

"Haha, it really went up!"

"Fuck, why did I produce a spirit stone, it's still low-grade!"

"I'll try too!"

The stone gambling business suddenly exploded, and monks flocked to it.

But at this time, Jiuli had already brushed off his clothes, leaving no credit or fame behind.

Wang Renxu sighed in admiration: "The seniors are tall, but the juniors are far behind."

Flipping one's hand makes one fall to the ground, flipping one's hand makes one go to the sky, this method of manipulating people's hearts is simply the pinnacle.

"Good talk, good talk."

Jiuli waved his fan and went up to the second floor.

The building boat in the center is different from other building boats, only the first floor is for miscellaneous stalls, the second floor and upwards are shops, the eighth floor is a consignment market, and the ninth floor is an auction room.

And the things sold on each floor are not divided by grade, but by attribute.

The second and third floors are the things of the five elements, the fourth floor is the thing of wind and thunder, the fifth floor is the thing of evil spirits and poisons, the sixth floor is the thing of spirit and spirit, and the seventh floor is the thing of time and space.

Each is unique in its own way.

Spiritual Fire, Spiritual Soil, Spiritual Plant, Spiritual Water, Spiritual Mine.

Everything is the first-class resource to create Yuanxing!

Jiuli asked the shopkeeper, "Is there an upper limit for shopping here?"

The shopkeeper naturally said no, as long as there are spirit stones, whoever sells them is not.

Jiuli smiled, "I want them all."

Shopkeeper: "???"

Wang Renxu: "!!!"

He Buer cried, "My lord, I can't afford the Lingshi!"

The others also shook their heads wildly.

Jiuli snorted, "Useless things."

He said to the shopkeeper: "Go and calculate, how much are these things worth?"

"This...Young master really wants to make a round?"

The shopkeeper asked this question, but looked at Wang Renxu, obviously he also recognized him.

Wang Renxu also didn't understand, it's not because Jiuli couldn't afford it, but because there are many low-level spiritual things here, what's the use of buying them?

Just as he was about to speak, Jiuli said, "I have my uses, don't ask."

He took a pill bottle with his backhand and threw it to Wang Renxu, and said bluntly: "Have someone pack everything up for me, and you will pay the bill."

Wang Renxu's spiritual sense saw that there were three holy pills in the pill bottle, and he said immediately: "It's the young master, I will arrange for someone to take care of it."

The store owner is a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods, and when he saw the contents of the pill bottle, his heart trembled.

Seeing that Jiuli was already walking towards the third floor, he chased after him and said, "My lord, the shop only displays [-]% of the goods, and there is still a lot of stock. Do you only want the things in the shop?"

Without looking back, Jiuli shook his folding fan and said, "As much as you want, just bring it."

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper's face was full of splendor, and he said to Wang Ren: "Senior Wang, accompany the young master to enjoy the game, and leave the rest of the trivial matters to the younger generation."

He belongs to the Yang family, and Wang Renxu knew that he had selfish intentions, but he agreed.

On the third floor, Jiuli couldn't help but marvel.

"Different Fire!"

As soon as I went upstairs, I saw a flame in the transparent wall cabinet.

It was a strange fire!

The shopkeeper just got the news that he was clearing the warehouse on the first floor, and trotted up to greet him, "Young master is here. This little guy is the strange fire, ranked 99 on the list of different fires, Nether fire."

The purple flames slumbered lazily, and when they sensed someone approaching, they suddenly turned into a black snake with purple pupils and nine heads, and rushed towards him, full of ferocity.

Of course, it couldn't get out of the cabinet, and was quickly blocked by the arresting fire formation, and exploded into a ball of fire in a rage, burning blazingly.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Look, it's still a juvenile body, but the temper is really bad."

Jiuli also laughed, "This fierce look is so cute."

He looked elsewhere with his consciousness.

With a flash of golden brilliance in his eyes, he took the store into his eyes at a glance. It was the tribulation-crossing divine sense disguised by 33 Chongtian.

There are 23 groups of different fires, 62 pieces of different soil, 18 yuan of different gold, nine kinds of different water, and 320 yuan of one kind of different wood!

"Great goodness."

Jiuli laughed happily, "I heard that Ningyang Zong's business is in the world, and it really deserves its reputation!"

Feeling the coercion of Transcending Tribulation, the shopkeeper's attitude became more respectful, "Young Master, you are absurd. Look, is there anyone who is close to your eyes?"

The folding fan knocked on the palm of his hand, Jiuli smiled and said, "If the shopkeeper's question suits my taste, isn't your ancestor afraid of offending people?"

There must be a lot of people staring at resources such as different fires.

If it was all given to him, it would be difficult for Ning Yangzong to do it.

"This……"

The store really can't do it.

Wang Renxu stepped forward and said, "My lord, you can do whatever you want. I, Ningyang Sect, open the door to do business, and I have never refused customers. Let alone a distinguished guest like you."

Rare treasures are precious, but whether it is selling spirit stones or exchanging them for other heavenly and earthly treasures, nothing can compare to holy pills.

That Holy Pill is a good thing that can directly improve the top combat power of Ningyang Sect!

"Brother Wang is refreshing."

Jiuli showed a sincere smile, "It's almost time, the auction is about to start, I don't want to look too much, if Brother Wang trusts me, just send the things, no matter what attributes or levels Baby, no matter which one it is from, if you dare to sell it, I will accept it."

He threw three pill bottles to Wang Renxu, "This is the deposit."

The meaning in the words is that it is not enough to cover the second floor, and the cargo of the entire central building has to be swallowed.

But Wang Renxu agreed, "Young master, don't worry, just leave it to me."

There was still a slight tremor in the tone, full of excitement.

Without him, the three pill bottles contained a pill, three different pills.

One bottle is the life-prolonging elixir, the other is the magic elixir elixir, and the other is the mirror-breaking elixir!

Coupled with the previous Rejuvenation Sacred Pill and Bone Purification Sacred Pill, Jiuli fully demonstrated his own background.

No matter what the use of these low-level spirits is for him, he has the strength to eat the goods of the central building ship, and even all the caravans of Ningyang Sect!

And they are longing for the Holy Pill!

The exchange of mere resources for holy pills is a good deal!Must do!

"Leave it to you, I am at ease."

Jiuli was about to go to the ninth floor, when he remembered something, he turned to Wang Chengxiu and said, "You guys are not allowed to go to the auction house, so stay here and make a move."

Wang Chengxiu was overwhelmed by the flattery, and said with a blushing face, "It's the young master!"

Wang Rendu took a look at this junior, and thought, this kid is really lucky, and he always meets noble people.

Once upon a time, there was a Yang Tianming who disappeared, and seeing his status plummeted, he got Jiuli's blue eyes again.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pay attention to this junior.

Jiuli saw it.

He called Wang Chengxiu's name, naturally it wasn't unintentional, but because this kid brought them into Ningyang Great World, they owed him a favor, and now they are repaying the karma.

The ninth-floor auction room can only be entered by holding a first-class order or a special order with a cultivation level above fit.

Therefore, Feng Silan and the others stayed behind, only Jiuli and Gu Changling followed Wang Renxu up to the ninth floor.

Before the auction started, the three of them entered the box, and a beautiful female nun brought tea and fruit snacks.

They are Taoist couples, Wang Renxu naturally wouldn't let the beautiful female cultivators stay and wait on them, so he let them wait outside the door.

Jiuli was still dressed in that extravagant manner, lying on the railing, looking at the auction venue.

The auction house of the ship in the center building does not have hall seats, it is all boxes, surrounded by a circle, and the auction platform is downstairs, and it is empty at this time.

The side of the box facing the auction platform is empty, with only a railing, and the auction platform can be clearly seen. Another formation is set up, but the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside, and the secrecy is extremely high.

Jiuli glanced at it and lost interest, turned around and asked Wang Renxu: "No auction record?"

Wang Renxu told the truth, "No. Treasures touch people's hearts. If there is an auction list, one will make excuses and the other will show off. You have to get the treasures before the auction, and there will be trouble."

"It seems that these things will not let me down."

Jiuli smiled.

Wang Renxu said: "Definitely not. However, this auction is based on barter, not only who gives more things, but also whether it suits the auctioneer's wishes."

Jiuli thought, "Will the spirit stone be sold?"

Wang Renxu shook his head, "Not for sale."

Jiuli smiled, "Look down on Lingshi? I don't agree."

He threw Wang Renxu a pill bottle, "Help me take it to the auction. If you don't want anything else, you need Lingshi."

Wang Renxu learned about his temper along the way, and he didn't find it strange. He laughed and said, "I'll explain it myself."

He got up to leave, Jiuli sat beside Gu Changling, took his hand and put it in his palm to play with.

[Gu Changling, Ningyang Great World is a good place. ]

Gu Changling knew what he was thinking, [Indeed. ]

[If Yinhe can establish diplomatic relations with Ningyang, why worry about resources? ]

Jiuli said.

From his point of view, he really understood the business of Ningyang Sect.

The spiritual herbs he bought alone came from more than 4000 large, medium and small worlds, more than the ones on the galaxy star map.

Ningyang Great World is the only one that can afford the resources of the Milky Way Constructing Star Formation.

It is too slow to rely on generations of Galaxy people to explore. If Ningyangzong can help, the progress of the star formation will be greatly shortened.

only……

Gu Changling said: [Seeking skins from tigers is very dangerous. ]

Ningyangzong is very strong, and Yinhe really needs him.

But if Yinhe is exposed to Ningyangzong, Ningyangzong is more likely to want to devour it than to cooperate.

At that time, if the establishment of diplomatic relations fails, it will add another enemy to the Galaxy.

[Businessmen pay more attention to profits, and there is something to do. ]

Jiuli touched his joints.

Gu Changling sighed secretly, [You just went a little too far. ]

Take out so many holy pills, even if there are many in the space of 33 Chongtian, it doesn't hurt to exchange them for resources.But the panacea is touching, they are just pretending to cultivate, if someone really wants to try the depth, they will suffer.

Jiuli smiled, [It's a little exciting. ]

He was a little excited.

Haven't been this excited in a long time.

Of course Jiuli also knows the danger, Ning Yangzong is not easy to fool, but wouldn't it be great if he could get this help for Yinhe?

He and Gu Changling never considered these before, and put their own practice first.

But since knowing the identity of his previous life, even if he doesn't have much sense of reality and no memory, he has a sense of responsibility and really takes Yinhe to his heart.

It's been 10 years, the meeting ceremony of Ningyang Great World, presumably, Yinhe will like it.

Seeing that his eyes were full of light, Gu Changling kissed his forehead helplessly, [You. ]

Jiu Li raised his head and bit his lip, [Will you accompany me? ]

[accompany. ]

Gu Changling kissed his lips——

"Son—"

When Wang Renxu opened the door, he saw the two men intertwined. He was so startled that he stepped back and closed the door.

"Disappointing."

Jiuli clicked his tongue, "Come in."

Wang Renxu walked back awkwardly.

Jiuli looked as usual, still leaning against Gu Changling's arms, "Is it done?"

"It's all explained clearly, young master, don't worry."

Wang Renxu said hurriedly.

Jiuli let out an oh, and stopped talking, with a bit of displeasure on his face.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the auction started.

Several beams hit the auction stage, and a nun landed on the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the auction is about to begin. Please confirm whether the guest order has been placed, so as not to affect future quotations."

The nun raised her voice.

The auction on the ninth floor was very quiet, and the quotations were all made through divine sense.

The customer order is placed in the magic weapon, and the price of the divine consciousness report will be displayed on the auction platform, and the item with the highest bid or the one that suits the seller's wishes is spontaneously selected.

Wang Renxu has experience, and he arranged the guest order as soon as he entered the box.

The nun waited for three breaths, then said with a smile, "Now the auction begins."

She simply invited out the first lot of this session.

"Look, everyone, this is an eleventh-level wandering spirit grass, which will mature in 300 years, and can be used to refine a variety of divine soul pills. The base price is an ice-type holy pill, as long as the ice-type spiritual item, the price is high Whoever wins. Please bid if you are interested, each guest has three chances to bid each time, please be careful."

She tapped the hammer.

As soon as the hammer fell, the magic weapon in front of the female cultivator continued to flash with spiritual light, which was quoted by many people.

"Spiritual Grass?"

Jiuli frowned.

Wang Renxu hurriedly said, "Senior, do you want it?"

"I don't want wandering spirit grass, but three thousand ghost grass can be accompanied by a weaving spirit grass, which is rare. Brother Wang, maybe help me and ask who sells this grass?"

Jiuli sat up straight, and Gu Changling patted his head reassuringly.

"Naturally."

Wang Renxu issued a summons on the spot and asked: "Senior has a lot of knowledge, but this junior has never heard of this weaving spirit grass. I wonder what it is useful for?"

Jiuli didn't lie to him, "Spiritual Grass is a spiritual grass that absorbs wandering souls and can nourish the soul. Weaving Spirit Grass, as the name suggests, can refine the nutrients absorbed by the wandering spirit grass into pure power of the soul, regardless of Race. The effect of nourishing the soul is better."

What Jiuli didn't say was that the weaving spirit grass itself has the ability to weave wandering souls.

The Weaving Spirit Pill it refines is the panacea that can piece together Gu Changling's soul!

Wang Renxu said: "So it is like this. I have already contacted the senior who was consigned. After the auction is over, I can ask him to talk."

"You help me make an appointment, the sooner the better."

Jiuli urged.

Gu Changling hugged him, "Don't worry."

Jiuli snorted, "Can you not be in a hurry? The wandering spirit grass is not rare, but the weaving spirit grass is rare, I haven't seen it yet."

Wang Renxu smiled and said: "I have already agreed with Senior Dongyangzi that he will come here when the spirit grass is auctioned."

Jiuli glanced at him approvingly, "Good job."

Gu Changling asked: "Who is this fellow Taoist Dongyangzi?"

Wang Renxu said: "He is a senior from the Yang family, and he will go through the later stage of the tribulation with you."

Gu Changling nodded.

After a lot of competition off the field, the You Lingcao soon became a property, and the female cultivator went to the second auction, which was a half-celestial magic weapon.

Jiuli glanced at it, then looked away.

Not long after, Dongyangzi came.

"Two fellow Taoists, you have long admired your name."

Dongyangzi cupped his hands, very enthusiastic, not at all slighted by Jiuli's superficial foundation building cultivation base and Gu Changling's Jindan cultivation base.

"Fellow Daoist Dongyang, please sit down."

Jiuli is also very polite.

"Junior Brother Wang has already told me what you two mean."

Dongyangzi didn't talk nonsense, took out a storage ring, and said: "All the spiritual herbs I got at that time are here. This is the first time I have heard of this spiritual weaving grass. I don't know if there is anything that fellow Daoist Xi Jiu wants."

Xi Jiu is Jiuli's pseudonym.

Jiuli probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and the spirit grass was well preserved one by one in a jade box.

After seeing it, he shook his head in disappointment, "No, it's all wandering spirit grass."

Dongyangzi is also a little pity.

The reason why he came here in such a hurry was because his Spiritual Spirit Grass auctioned off an ice-attribute spiritual object, but it was not the ice-attribute holy pill he wanted most. Don't want to miss it.

After a little disappointment, he said: "To be honest, fellow Daoist Xi Jiu, this spiritual herb was obtained by my master in the secret realm of Ningyang 10 years ago. I have not found an immortal master who can refine Youling Pill, so I passed it on to you before Ascension." Me. I heard that you have a secret order in your hands, and this time you will go to the Ningyang secret realm. I will give you the map of this grass that my master obtained, and maybe you can find a weaving spirit grass."

As Dongyangzi said, he took out the jade slip of the map.

Jiuli's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Fellow Daoist Dongyang has helped you a lot."

He flipped his hand and took out a pill bottle, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Cheng has such great affection, you can't get something from fellow Daoist for nothing. These are three holy pills of the ice attribute, how about buying the spirit grass in the hands of fellow daoist?" "

Dong Yangzi didn't expect such an unexpected joy, and immediately said: "Okay! Thank you fellow Taoist, now, I accept your love. If you need me in the future, just tell me."

He took the pill bottle with a smile on his face.

He didn't ask for this Ice Attribute Holy Pill for himself, but for his only son of Ice Spirit Root.

His only son was injured and damaged his spiritual root, and his cultivation level could no longer improve, so he had to get this ice elixir to restore his aptitude.The three that Jiuli gave were life-saving things, and he was extremely grateful.

Jiuli likes to talk to cheerful people, and said with a smile: "There is no need for the future. I have come to Ningyangzong for two days, which coincides with the meeting, and I have gained a lot of knowledge. Three thousand worlds, there are all kinds of wonders, but Ningyangzong is all there, It really makes the two of us envious. Fellow Daoists, why not give us a copy of the map of the Three Thousand Realms, so that my senior brother and I will practice in the future, and we won’t be afraid of having nowhere to go.”

The world star map is a secret among low-level monks, but it is nothing to monks in the tribulation period.

Hearing that he wanted this thing in exchange for this cause and effect, Dongyangzi only thought that Jiuli was giving himself a favor and a good relationship, and he couldn't help but feel more grateful, so he burned a star map without saying a word give him.

The information is very comprehensive, except for Ningyangzong's trading route map, the locations and characteristics of each world are marked one by one.

Jiuli's spiritual sense glanced at it, originally it was just doing it casually, but after seeing it, he was stunned.

"what happened?"

Gu Changling asked him.

Jiu Li frowned, released a map of three thousand realms, pointed to a gray continent above, and asked, "Brother Wang, Brother Dongyang, what does it mean that the Hengyang Great World has been destroyed?"

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