Zhou Qing had already moved away from the small valley, and within these two hours he encountered the three-colored spirit again.

There is no doubt that he was easily defeated with the cooperation of Kun's clone.

I can't beat the four-color one, so is there anything I can do about your three-color one?

These two hours of rapid running, coupled with the control of the formation and the battle with the four-colored spirit, took a lot of energy out of Zhou Qing.

This is true whether it is soul power or true essence.

So after looking at the map and making sure there were no particularly dangerous areas around, Zhou Qing stopped, took a short rest, and recovered.

During this period, Zhou Qing kept his eye on the Yellow Springs Dragon.

Two hours have passed, and the Yellow Springs Dragon has not returned yet! No matter where this artifact entered the Yellow Springs, it must have come to Zhou Qing when it returned to the human world.

Therefore, Zhou Qing was not afraid that the Yellow Springs Dragon would run into the small valley just now.

Not returning in two hours only proves one thing.

That four-colored ruins spirit... is really capable of resisting.

But, it can resist well. The longer it can last in the underworld, the happier Zhou Qing will be.

Zhou Qing said to himself, "I wonder how many drops of Yellow Spring Liquid this four-colored Ruin Spirit can bring me."

It will surely be a big surprise for him.

Using the Yellow Springs Dragon to deal with the four-colored spirits was a solution Zhou Qing came up with during his previous escape.

Because of the characteristics of the Ruin Spirit, he knew that it was impossible for him to kill the Four-Color Ruin Spirit here no matter what.

But Zhou Qing was unwilling to give up unless he killed this four-colored spirit.

So he thought of the Dragon of the Underworld.

He couldn't kill the Four-Colored Ruin Spirit, but the environment of Huangquan certainly could.

Then he came up with this idea.

The only difficulty in implementing this method is that he is not sure whether this four-colored spirit has developed human-like intelligence.

He learned from the Nine Yang Encyclopedia that four-colored spirits could potentially develop intelligence, but this was not absolute.

Some may be psychic, some may not.

The five-colored spirits are definitely psychic and even smarter than normal people.

The prerequisite for sending the Four-Colored Ruin Spirit into the Yellow Springs is that it has no psychic powers and will follow Zhou Qing into the Yellow Springs Dragon as he imagined.

As long as they go in, Xu Ling will have no say on what happens next. He will immediately let the Yellow Springs Dragon enter the Yellow Springs.

At that time, Zhou Qing didn’t care whether the four-colored spirit could force its way out of the Yellow Springs Dragon.

Unable to break out by force, it will have to endure the erosion of the underworld and slowly die.

If they can force their way out, the four-colored spirits will be free from the protection of the Yellow Springs Dragon and directly exposed to the Yellow Springs environment.

Death will only come faster.

Without the help of the Yellow Springs Dragon, could a newly transformed four-colored ruins spirit possibly be able to break through the barrier between the Yellow Springs and the human world and return to the Nine Yang Ruins on its own?

This is simply impossible.

So once it enters the underworld, it will die anyway, there will be no second ending.

Until now, the Yellow Spring Dragon has not returned, which means that even the Four-Colored Ruins Spirit has not been able to defeat the Yellow Spring Dragon and its power came out without Zhou Qing's consent.

The Three Spirits Formation trapped Fengxu Spirit, but it was actually a test to see if it had psychic powers.

Zhou Qing was very satisfied with the result. Perhaps because this four-colored spirit had just transformed, it did not possess human-like intelligence.

In this way, it will instinctively chase Zhou Qing, and go wherever Zhou Qing goes.

The plan went quite smoothly.

Zhou Qing also considered another possibility, that is, the possibility that this spirit has become psychic.

Once this result is discovered, the trip to Huangquan will naturally be cancelled immediately.

No normal person would dare to get into someone else's magical weapon of unknown function.

At that time, he would immediately put away the Three Spirits Formation, and then let Kun's clone use all his talent of escaping into the air to escape.

It is the kind of exhaustion that squeezes one's own potential to death, even to the point of damaging one's origin and seriously damaging one's vitality.

In such an extreme way, he kept using the escape technique to run outside Jiuyang Ruins to see if he could escape.

As for the damage caused to Kun's clone, we can only consider how to make up for it later.

Anyway, Kun's clone will disappear at the end of this month.

Fortunately, it did not come to that, and the Huangquan travel plan was successfully implemented.

Zhou Qing was quietly recovering his condition. He took some treasures without hesitation, which continued to play a role in his body.

After the recovery was completed, Zhou Qing continued on his way to the edge of Qingyang Ruins.

Until one moment, a strange wave flashed in front of him, and then the Yellow Spring Dragon appeared out of thin air.

Back! Zhou Qing was slightly happy, but after seeing the appearance of the Yellow Springs Dragon, he was stunned.

Now you can no longer see any dragon shape, it's just a huge mass of dim yellow frost.

Zhou Qing was stunned. If he had not refined the Yellow Spring Dragon, the connection would not be wrong. Then he really would not dare to believe that the big lump of ice in front of him was the Yellow Spring Dragon.

How much Yellow Spring Liquid was brought back?

Zhou Qing quickly took out a jade bottle, placed it under the Yellow Springs Dragon, and with a slight push, the frost turned into liquid, dripping into the bottle drop by drop.

This was one of the things he got from opening a treasure chest last month. It was a rather peculiar space magic weapon, not of a high level, and it was something he got from opening a silver treasure chest.

There is quite a lot of space inside, but there is a slight limitation: the size of the things put in it cannot exceed the size of the bottle mouth, and it cannot shrink like a space bag.

So basically it can only be used to store some spiritual liquid or something, and it just happened to come in handy at this time.

This kind of magical weapon can only be said to be a gadget, but gadgets also have their own uses.

One drop, two drops...

One hundred drops, five hundred drops...

A thousand drops...

Zhou Qing silently counted the Yellow Spring Liquid, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

Good, good! When all the frost on the Yellow Spring Dragon had turned into Yellow Spring Liquid, with not a single drop left, Zhou Qing shook the jade bottle in his hand, feeling very satisfied.

This time, the Yellow Spring Dragon brought back a total of 4,956 drops of Yellow Spring Liquid! Nearly 5,000 drops, such a harvest is simply amazing.

Compared with the amount of Yellow Spring Liquid Zhou Qing had before, this wave made him rich instantly.

Zhou Qing was very happy and carefully collected the nearly five thousand drops of Yellow Spring Liquid.

Who could have imagined that a day-traveling monk would be able to bring back so much Yellow Spring Liquid from the Underworld at one time.

No one would believe it if I told them, it's simply ridiculous.

But it’s better not to believe it. Zhou Qing hopes that no one will believe this kind of thing so that he can make a fortune in silence.

Then Zhou Qing checked the situation inside the Yellow Springs Dragon and found that the four-colored spirit was still there, so he transferred it out.

But something unexpected happened. The four-colored ruins spirit just appeared outside and it suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes completely.

“…”

It was obvious that it had reached its limit in the underworld, and now even such a slight movement was too much for it to bear.

Zhou Qing sighed and said, "Good brother, I will remember you."

These nearly five thousand drops of Yellow Spring Liquid also belong to you. Since you can't use them anymore, I will make full use of them in the future.

Will definitely not disappoint your expectations!

After capturing the Yellow Springs Dragon, Zhou Qing continued on his journey, while thinking about his gains.

"A newly transformed four-color spirit can bring me nearly five thousand drops of Huangquan fluid. I wonder how much difference there is between this efficiency and the Huangquan cultivator's cultivation?"

"The Ruins Spirit is special. If we use the soul of a True Blood Realm warrior, how much Yellow Spring Liquid can we obtain? And how much can we obtain if we use the Yin Spirit of a Yin Spirit cultivator?"

"Hmm? Again?"

While Zhou Qing was thinking, another hundred drops of Yellow Spring Liquid appeared. Uh, no, a two-colored spirit popped out.

I just got nearly five thousand drops of Yellow Spring Liquid, and now I feel nothing when I see these two-colored spirits.

Having seen the big ones, I can no longer adapt to the small toothpicks.

There's no going back.

But after all, it was a free gift, so why not refuse it? Therefore, Zhou Qing directly let Kun's clone suppress the two-colored ruins spirit.

I flee in panic when faced with four colors, and I strike hard when faced with two colors!

Although Zhou Qing now has a way to deal with the four-colored ruins spirit, he has no intention of staying to trap the ruins spirit.

If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

The previous four-color Xu Ling had no psychic ability and could be dealt with by such a simple method, but what if another psychic Xu Ling appears later?

That would be the end of it.

The right thing to do is to quit while you are ahead. There is no need to be greedy.

Zhou Qing always believed that no treasure was more precious than his own life.

I have a golden finger and can get anything. Why should I risk my life now?

After having his food snatched from the mouths of the various lords and being chased by the four-colored ruins spirits, the journey out this time was relatively peaceful, without encountering any thrilling or exciting things.

At daybreak, Zhou Qing arrived at the edge of Qingyang Ruins, and then began to cross in the direction of Baiyang Ruins.

On the way out, he also sent those he captured to the Yellow Springs one by one, and harvested a lot of Yellow Spring Liquid.

The number of three-color spirits has increased significantly, with at least 500 drops being brought back, and at most, such as the three-color spirits that are close to being balanced, they can even bring back nearly a thousand drops! This is also an extremely exaggerated number.

But no matter how exaggerated it is, it is not as exaggerated as the four-color ruins spirit. It has just completed the four-color transformation, and the amount of Yellow Spring Liquid it brought back is almost five times that of the balanced three-color one.

It can be seen how big the gap is between the three-color Xu Ling and the four-color Xu Ling.

This is just the difference in resisting the erosion of the Yellow Springs environment. If it is an actual battle, let alone five three-color spirits, even if the number of three-color spirits multiplied several times is added together, they cannot be the opponent of the four-color spirit.

Just like the difference between the Holy Marrow Washing and the Yin God's True Blood.

It is truly a natural barrier.

Compared with the Xu Ling, the souls of the five-man team killed by Zhou Qing and the Yellow Spring Liquid brought back by the Ghost King of Tiancheng seemed very scarce.

It's simply unbearable to watch.

A marrow-washing warrior has about ten drops, while the Ghost King of Tiancheng has only more than a hundred drops. Not to mention the combat power, just considering the mining ability, a ghost king who has achieved perfection in manifestation is almost the same as a two-colored ruins spirit.

Please...collect 6_9_book_bar (Six//Nine//Book//bar)

Shabby. Very shabby.

After a "crab walk", Zhou Qing finally returned to the edge of Baiyangxu, and the outside world was clearly visible.

There are still many people coming in and out of the border of Baiyangxu, some look tired, while others are full of hope.

The former are basically the ones who are leaving, while the latter are the ones who are entering with the idea of ​​making a fortune.

Zhou Qing looked back at Baiyangxu and then left.

Not only did he get what he wanted, he also obtained a large amount of Yellow Spring Liquid, which was far beyond his goal.

This trip to Jiuyang Ruins can be said to be a huge profit.

This dangerous place is very mysterious, with endless treasures buried in it. It is said that someone has obtained an opportunity in it that can help him ascend to the sky.

But all this has nothing to do with Zhou Qing.

No matter how many treasures there are, he cannot covet them now.

This time he came to Jiuyang Ruins, he didn't want to explore the place thoroughly, he just wanted to get a ray of heavenly fire, that's all.

He might come to explore and experience other secrets, deeper dangers and excitement in Jiuyang Ruins in the future, but not now.

Now he's leaving here.

Zhou Qing blended into the departing crowd and was not noticeable.

Walking along the way, he re-entered Jiuyang City. This time it was Jiuyang City in the daytime, the first time he saw it.

The last time I was here was at night.

Zhou Qing first returned to the place he found to live when he came to the city last time. He had booked the room for several days last time, and now it still belonged to him.

The time spent in Jiuyang Ruins was not long, only about two days, but it was quite tiring.

The Nine Yang Tide is happening all the time, and all kinds of dangers that may appear at any time make people's minds always tense. There are many battles, and it involves the realm of Yin God's True Blood.

These things are very exhausting for people.

This is also why it is said that very few people can stay in Jiuyang Ruins for a long time without making any progress in their cultivation.

In that kind of environment, it would drive people crazy.

It was not until he returned to Jiuyang City that the tension in Zhou Qing's heart began to relax.

"I'm so tired, sir, ah..."

An Lang's voice rang out, and she yawned at the same time.

“…”

Zhou Qing was speechless. Why are you so tired?

You have been sleeping in the ghost residence since I entered Jiuyang Ruins. You only come out occasionally when I stay in the space inside Kun's body.

I haven't even started to yell yet, but you're already yelling that you're tired? Zhou Qing rolled his eyes, pulled An Lang out of the ghost residence, and said unhappily, "Since you know I'm tired, why don't you come over and give me a shoulder massage?"

"oh."

An Lang was very obedient and immediately began to serve Zhou Qing.

The female ghost's body was so cool that the temperature in the room dropped, making people feel comfortable. Especially since Jiuyang City was much hotter than other places, the contrast was even more obvious.

It's like a super air conditioner.

Zhou Qing closed his eyes in enjoyment, and An Lang was talking to him at the same time.

"Sir, the work is done, what should we do next?"

Zhou Qing closed his eyes and replied, "Take a rest, and then leave Jiuyang City. You can go to Cangyuan County to see your sister again."

"I will leave Tianyang County directly from now on, go to find Senior Sister Yu, and then go to Zhongtian City..."

Zhou Qing didn't say anything else, but An Lang knew it.

Finally, let’s set off for Hanzhou!

“Boom boom boom!”

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Qing opened his eyes, a little confused. He had no friends in Jiuyang City, so who was knocking on his door? Uh, could it be that there was door-to-door service here? Asking An Lang to step aside, Zhou Qing opened the door and saw someone from the inn standing outside.

"What's up?"

"Sir, the Nine Suns Alliance will hold the annual Nine Suns Auction the day after tomorrow. This Nine Suns Auction will be the tenth annual event, and the scale will be even larger than the previous nine years."

"Our inn is under the jurisdiction of the Nine Suns Alliance. Following the alliance's orders, we will send an invitation to each adult."

As the man spoke, he handed over a nine-colored invitation with both hands.

"If you are interested, you can go to the Nine Suns Alliance in Chiyang District the day after tomorrow and participate in the auction with this invitation."

"The once-a-year Nine Suns Auction?"

Zhou Qing took the invitation, which had the time, place and some nice words written on it, and he became interested.

"I see."

"Excuse me, sir. I will leave now."

He closed the door when he left. Zhou Qing sat back in the chair with the invitation in his hand. An Lang came over curiously.

"Sir, this Nine Suns Auction is similar to the Ten Thousand Stars Trade Fair, right?"

Zhou Qing handed the invitation to An Lang, asked her to take a look, and said:

“It may be a bit worse.”

"Auction is a trading method that the Wanxing Chamber of Commerce has already abandoned, at least on the surface. However, it still exists in Jiuyang City."

Zhou Qing was already very familiar with the model of the Wanxing Trade Fair, after all, he had participated in it more than once.

Since this time it is marked as an auction, it is naturally different from the Wanxing Trade Fair and is completely different in model.

At that time, one should be able to bid in person, rather than just entering the price on the magic weapon like at the Wanxing Trade Fair.

The model of the Wanxing Trade Fair was created and promoted by the Wanxing Chamber of Commerce. Some places followed suit, but some places did not adopt it and still conduct traditional auctions.

Zhou Qing was somewhat interested in this.

After traveling through time for so long, he has never participated in a proper auction. He is obviously an unqualified time traveler.

Family members, who understands? Which time traveler is like this?

"Sir, shall we go?"

"Do you want to go?"

"I want to." An Lang said honestly, "I have never participated in such an auction before."

Zhou Qing nodded, "Since you want to, let's go and have a look the day after tomorrow."

An Lang glanced at Zhou Qing, not wanting to expose Zhou Qing.

It seems like I'm the only one who wants to go and you don't want to go...

The two of them spent every day together, so An Lang naturally knew Zhou Qing better than anyone else, and he could see that Zhou Qing was obviously interested in him.

"If you see anything you like, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

Zhou Qing said proudly: "I have money now!"

"Let's wait and see. There's not much I can use."

An Lang had no intention of being polite to Zhou Qing. Since they were already in this kind of relationship, why should he be polite to them?

As for the Nine Yang Auction, Zhou Qing actually knew something about it. It was recorded in the Nine Yang Encyclopedia, but it was relatively brief.

Initiated and hosted by the Nine Yang Alliance, it is held once a year in January, corresponding to the time when the Nine Yang Tide breaks out.

Here in Jiuyang City, January is still a very meaningful time.

Not only will the Nine Yang Alliance put treasures up for auction, if an individual has treasures they want to sell, they can also go to the Nine Yang Alliance for appraisal and then send them in for auction.

The annual Jiuyang Auction is not only a major event in Jiuyang City, but also a grand event in Tianyang County.

Many people will come from other places to participate in this event, which is quite lively.

The standards of this Nine Yang Auction are also very high. There must be treasures at least at the level of Yin God’s True Blood.

With Jiuyang Ruins behind it, the possibility of high-level treasures appearing here is indeed very high.

There are several special time points in the Jiuyang Auction, and the rules are much stricter than those of the normal annual auction.

The one held every ten, fifty, or hundred years is a high-level event.

(End of this chapter)