Jingbo Fairy Island.
Fengming Pavilion.
Zheng Sanjin was sitting in a private room, listening to some music and cultivating his sentiments.
It's been a long time since I've been able to relax in such a serious place.
He was busy and tired every day in the magic world, and he was scheming all the time. When he arrived at Jingbo Fairy Island, he saw a very iconic building in this city at a glance.
Zheng Sanjin took a critical eye to such occasions and stayed there for three days.
"Senior, the auction will start in a moment, what do you think?"
"Let's go and take a look."
"By the way, ask Fairy Lingyin and Fairy Meijiao to wait for me. I'll come back after the auction is over!"
Yan Chengxiao, with sweat on his forehead, and Zheng Sanjin were personally escorted out by the head of Fengming Pavilion.
This guy contributed nearly half a year's profit to them in just three days.
The Pavilion Master was really reluctant to let Zheng Sanjin leave, but when she heard that he would come again, she immediately ordered, "Lingyin and Meijiao have a good rest and serve this sponsor well. When the time comes, I will go to the owner to ask for your reward."
Yan Chengxiao has seen the world these days.
He did not dare to be as dissolute as his predecessors, not because he was worried about anything, but mainly because he was poor.
The price of any one of those drinks, those spiritual fruits, and those joys was something he couldn't even imagine.
The Golden Pill was nothing compared to this. In three days, he just listened to some music in the outer hall and inquired about the price, and half of the Golden Pill was gone.
His faith in Taoism was almost broken at that time, but fortunately, people treated him as a senior's attendant and all the expenses were charged to the senior's account.
When paying the bill, he was a little nervous, wondering if his senior would not pay for his share.
The senior did not take out the spirit crystals, but just took out two pills, which made the Pavilion Master more enthusiastic.
Yan Chengxiao didn't know what kind of elixir that was, but just by smelling it, he felt a slight improvement in his cultivation.
Of course he had never seen it. That was the elixir needed for the cultivation of Nascent Soul cultivators. Needless to say, its value was huge. Fengming Pavilion made a huge profit.
Zheng Sanjin didn't have any spirit crystals to pay. He only had some pills on him, which were withheld from the construction of the second line of defense of the Demonic Path.
The body has developed drug resistance from the food it eats, and its cultivation level hasn't improved much.
It would be too troublesome to sell them, after all, there are so many pills.
So this time Zheng Sanjin brought some with him, as a stepping stone or as a favor.
I didn't expect that it was first thrown into such an elegant place as Fengming Pavilion.
Zheng Sanjin came to a rather spectacular venue, which was similar to an arena, except that there were many private rooms.
Yan Chengxiao is the leader of the Jindan force. Above those scattered seats, there is a box belonging to their Yan family at the bottom of all the boxes.
They entered the box without noticing a monk glancing at them out of the corner of his eye.
At the same time, he whispered something to the young monk next to him.
The cultivator, who was obviously a disciple of the sect, cast a cold glance at the box that Zheng Sanjin had just entered.
"Xiao Yan, go check and see who is in that box. I want to see who could have made Fairy Lingyin of Fengming Pavilion reject my invitation."
"Brother, that is the Yan family's private room. The usurper of the throne is right there when we enter."
"Hmm? You're not using me as a swordsman, are you? You should always remember your identity."
"Yes, please rest assured, Senior Brother, I will be your dog here and I will not forget it."
"Hahahaha, just remember it, just remember it. Don't forget who knelt in front of the mountain gate all night on a rainy night. Don't forget how miserable you were back then just because you're living a good life now."
"I am absolutely grateful to you. I am not trying to use you, but just now I saw Yan Chengxiao being very respectful to another cultivator I didn't know. I took a quick glance at him and saw that the cultivator was from Fengming Pavilion."
"Hmph, go check the background of that monk."
Yan Chunxiu immediately nodded, turned and left.
The sect disciple glanced at Yan Chunxiu's back and said to his fellow disciple, "Brother, follow him and see if this guy has any tricks up his sleeve. If he can, let him do the job."
"Don't worry, brother."
A cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm walked up to the stone platform in the center of the auction.
The whole audience fell silent.
"Welcome everyone to the Jingbo Fairy Island Auction. Everyone knows that the merchant has arrived, so there is no more nonsense. Please come up with the first item."
"This is a rare double-moon flower. It has great benefits for the growth of spirit beasts. If you are lucky, it can awaken the ancient blood in your body. Even if you are extremely unlucky, it can increase the spirit beast's cultivation by several decades."
Zheng Sanjin was not very interested in this flower, and he didn't have any spiritual beasts. If he had to say that he raised some, they would probably be the group of fish swimming under the cliff of Xiji Island. Obviously, those fish that were not of the highest level were not qualified to eat such good food.
"Huh, a lot of people bought this thing?"
"Senior, you may not know that many of the forces in our sea area have spiritual beasts they raise, and the demand for these is huge."
Zheng Sanjin nodded. As expected, one must have some understanding of the market. Otherwise, if you "accidentally" obtain these things, you would think they are useless.
After a brief exchange, Zheng Sanjin continued to watch the auction as items were placed on the table one by one.
Some are cultivation resources, some are skills, and there are one or two secret techniques, but unfortunately Zheng Sanjin is not interested.
Of course, the most interesting thing is the auction of spirit beasts and a set of formations.
A fourth-order, lower-grade formation is almost invincible in a place like this.
As long as you don't offend those Yuanying Zhenjun, other Jindan families will not be able to break through your formation at all.
Of course, this kind of formation is not something that any ordinary Jindan force can afford.
It was obvious that there were only two or three companies quoting prices.
Finally, it was bought by a Jindan peak cultivator who deliberately concealed his identity.
Zheng Sanjin looked at the man deeply.
To purchase this kind of protective formation, the force must first have enough spirit crystals to buy it.
Secondly, there must be enough spirit crystals to maintain its daily operation.
Finally, it is needed to protect sufficient wealth.
This kind of goal is a very high-quality goal.
Relying on his powerful spiritual sense, he discovered that it was not just him, but there were several other people who were paying attention to the peak Jindan cultivator.
Zheng Sanjin guessed that there should be his colleagues here.
During this process, Yan Chengxiao finally bought the Golden Elixir he had longed for.
His trip was considered successful. If it weren't for the presence of his seniors, it would have been impolite for him to leave immediately. He wanted to rent a cave to go into seclusion and break through.
Golden elixir, he has been craving for it for too long.
Zheng Sanjin didn't pay attention to these things. His attention was now on a new auction item on the stage.
Familiar, too familiar.
Cheng Qian, who was fishing on Xiji Island, sat up straight.
There is such a thing at this auction?
I am at the mercy of others and think darkly.
Is it a coincidence? Or is there a monk fishing?
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