The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"Is that so?" Zhan Nianchuan deliberately pondered for a moment, pretending to be hesitant, "It's still a bit expensive."

The round-faced girl was immediately anxious, and quickly picked up the items that Zhan Nianchuan liked and began to introduce them endlessly, saying how good these things were and how cheap she sold them, as if she had suffered a great loss.

"Okay," Zhan Nianchuan couldn't stand it anymore, "I have a friend who wants to buy a kind of spiritual herb. I heard that only your Beast Taming Sect has it."

"What spiritual herb?" The round-faced girl was immediately refreshed, feeling that business was coming again, "To be honest, fellow Daoist, I can contact all the spiritual herbs in the Beast Taming Sect, and I will definitely give your friend the best price."

Zhan Nianchuan looked at the round-faced girl and said casually: "Ningzhu Lu, do you have it?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the round-faced girl immediately showed an embarrassed expression, and replied hesitantly: "Other herbs can be found, but this Ningzhu Lu I really can't do anything."

It seems that she is afraid that Zhan Nianchuan will misunderstand , she took the initiative to speak again, "But even if you look for other disciples in our sect, you can't get this Condensed Pearl Dew."

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and he deliberately asked: "Why? Didn't you say that any spiritual grass can be found? Is it because your cultivation is too low that you can't touch it?"

The round-faced girl said angrily: "That's not the case. This Condensed Pearl Grass has not been sold to the public for decades. After picking, it is directly handed over to the sect. We have to register it if we want to use it to refine spiritual medicine."

"Since there is no one, forget it. I want all of these." Zhan Nianchuan looked very calm and handed the spiritual stones to the smiling girl.

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Two days later, the five sects auction held every three years officially began!

In the entire Xuantian Sect, countless people rushed to the auction house below the sect hall, and Zhan Nianchuan was no exception.

Outside the sect hall, Zhan Nianchuan saw Wang Yan in white clothes. The two nodded and greeted each other, and walked to the basement of the hall one after another.

The underground building of the sect hall is magnificent. There are more than ten entrances alone, and countless cultivators come in and out. Zhan Nianchuan observed for a moment and found that only cultivators above the fourth level of Qi Condensation can enter, and they have to pay two spirit stones just to enter.

The threshold is so high. The cultivation level plus the spirit stones directly exclude most disciples. Zhan Nianchuan is a little emotional.

Wang Yan naturally does not need to pay spirit stones, and walks in with her head held high. No one dares to ask Zhan Nianchuan who is following behind her, and he also enters the auction house smoothly.

Looking around, the space inside is several times that of the sect hall. The circle surrounding the central high platform is full of seats, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the circle above is hundreds of exquisite small houses suspended in the air.

There are already a lot of people inside, and there are people everywhere, and countless people are pouring into the auction house.

As an elder of the foundation building realm, Wang Yan has a respected status. As soon as she enters, the reception disciple respectfully takes her into the exquisite small house at the top, and Zhan Nianchuan naturally follows in.

The room looked small from the outside, but it was actually very large after entering. It could accommodate more than ten people without any problem. There were beds, tables and chairs. There was also a female disciple at the third level of Qi Condensation standing by with her hands down. Seeing the two people coming in, she bowed deeply and poured the spiritual tea neatly.

After the female disciple finished pouring the tea, Zhan Nianchuan ordered: "Go down."

The female disciple was stunned and looked at Wang Yan. Seeing that Wang Yan looked calm and had no intention of stopping them, she bowed and left the room.

Zhan Nianchuan picked up the teacup and saw that the tea was green and full of spiritual energy. He couldn't help but take a sip out of curiosity. It felt like orchid on his tongue, fragrant and sweet, and the tea fragrance was refreshing and endless. He also felt that his spiritual power increased a little.

"Good tea!"

He drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp and poured himself another cup.

"This is Lingwu Tea, a second-level spiritual medicine. It can calm the mind and nourish the soul. The price is not cheap. The sect has invested a lot of money this time."

"Nourish the soul?" Zhan Nianchuan's heart moved, thinking of Liu Yandan, who had split her soul. "I don't know if her soul has recovered. I think it should be fine. I can get some of this tea for her if I have a chance."

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was still wearing a mask, Wang Yan smiled and persuaded, "There is no need. This room itself has the function of isolating the spiritual sense from prying. Anyone in this room can buy it with confidence."

Zhan Nianchuan took back the mask and tried to release his spiritual sense. Sure enough, he could see everything, but he encountered an extremely tough barrier in the nearby room, so he was relieved.

There was also a sound-changing stone in the room. According to Wang Yan, it could change the speaker's voice, making it impossible to tell who the speaker was, which aroused Zhan Nianchuan's great interest.

Half an hour later, thousands of people poured in and filled the entire auction hall.

At this time, on the central round platform, a kind-looking old man, accompanied by five beautiful women holding round plates, walked up to the high platform. When Zhan Nianchuan saw them, he naturally probed the round plates with his spiritual sense.

But he was surprised to find that his spiritual sense could not penetrate. Many cultivators also sighed in surprise, and obviously did the same thing.

The old man coughed lightly, and tens of thousands of people in the audience suddenly quieted down. Wang Pu was secretly surprised. It seemed that this old man had a high prestige.

As if knowing what Zhan Nianchuan was thinking, Wang Yan introduced, "This is the appraiser specially invited by our sect, Yi Xiaosheng, who has the cultivation level of the late foundation building. What's more valuable is that he has always been alone and does not belong to any organization. His favorite thing in his life is to identify treasures. It is said that he has never failed."

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, thinking that it was no wonder.

At this time, Yi Xiaosheng made a circle around him and said, "I am Yi Xiaosheng. I believe many Taoist friends have known me. I have been obsessed with treasure appraisal all my life, so I am bold enough to host this auction this time. I hope everyone has no objection."

Immediately, there were voices everywhere in the venue, "Master Yi, you are too polite. If you can't host it, I believe no one in the entire Kunlun Mountains can host it."

"With Master Yi hosting it, we can only rest assured. How can we have any objections?"

"That's right. If I hadn't heard that Master Yi was hosting it, I wouldn't have come."

"Master Yi, don't worry. If anyone dares to say something wrong, I will send him off first."

People talked a lot, and they all expressed their conviction in Master Yi.

"Thank you all for your kindness, I believe you are all eager to see the treasures sooner. Haha, I can guarantee that today's treasure auction will definitely meet everyone's needs. Without further ado, let's get started."

A woman next to him stood in the middle of the stage holding a round plate. The treasure on the plate was covered by a brocade handkerchief. The old man surnamed Yi put his hand on the brocade handkerchief and slowly pulled it open inch by inch. This action aroused the curiosity of many monks in the field and stretched their necks.