150. Chapter 150 A demon pill enters the stomach, and the road to immortality is cut off from now on



He discovered that this outer disciple of Yihua Palace not only practiced the art of seduction, but also deliberately rubbed some aphrodisiac pollen on his body.

This seems like an auction.

How did it become Yihongyuan?

Listening to the obscene sounds coming from all around, Shen Lian closed his ears.

Is the main business of Holy Spirit Palace selling seafood?

Having been in the South China Sea for such a long time, Shen Lian has paid special attention to the large and small sects in the South China Sea, but he has never heard of the Holy Spirit Palace.

Not to mention the reputation of Yihua Palace.

"senior……"

"Be honest."

A divine thought resounded through Yu Xiaoshan's body, dispelling the charm on her face.

In the boxes throughout the corridor, there are many monks who are as clear-headed as Shen Lian.

"The Holy Spirit Palace would resort to such despicable means to seduce monks like us with their beauty."

In the corridor on the fourth floor, a young monk with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes spoke indifferently.

In front of him lay the body of a thinly clad nun.

"I can't even handle a mere beauty. I don't know how I can cultivate to the foundation-building stage."

"Fellow Daoist, this is wrong. It should be said that they could not resist the beauty until they reached the stage of foundation building."

"The path to immortality is supreme. How can these mediocre people reach it? Building a foundation is their final destination."

Divine thoughts echoed above the stands in the middle of the corridor.

"So you are a disciple of the Yunshang Sect. I am so sorry for your disrespect."

"I am Du Heng from the Yanshan Sect."

Shen Lian captured the conversation and felt a little relieved.

Among the monks on board, there are many elders and disciples from various major sects, as well as disciples from the Yunshang Sect, which means that this treasure ship is most likely not a black ship.

Although he had prepared a backup plan and might not take action at all, other cultivators fought with all their might, but he needed to spend money.

By capturing the communication between these monks, we also got to know the so-called Shen Lian of the Holy Spirit Palace.

This sect’s power comes from Wanshan Region, and this sect does indeed own the Yihongyuan.

However, Yihongyuan is only a peripheral force under this sect.

The Lord of the Holy Spirit Palace, Jade Yan Zhenjun, is a genuine cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

The most powerful thing is not here, but the Taoist partner of Jade Swallow True Lord, who is a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

This great monk came from the central area of ​​the Tiannan immortal cultivation world. Relying on the pressure of this great monk, True Lord Yuyan led the Holy Spirit Palace to prosper.

Under the Holy Spirit Palace, there are four branch palaces, namely Yihua Palace, Wanhua Palace, Caihua Palace and Zanghua Palace.

Further down are places like Yihongyuan, Hongyanfang, Cuilingju, etc. which are distributed in various fairy cities.

The masters of the four palaces under the Holy Spirit Palace are all monks who have reached the great perfection of the Golden Core.

The entire purpose of the Holy Spirit Palace is to discover male and female cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, then train them, and select disciples with good talents to marry with disciples from various sects and families.

As for those who cannot be trained, they will be assigned to Yihongyuan in various places.

Often, the relationships in such sects where people are affectionate towards everyone are the most complicated, and it is common for cultivators to risk their lives for the love of their beloved.

No wonder these trained female cultivators are clinging to him like crazy. For the lower-level disciples, being able to climb into the bed of a foundation-building cultivator is a good way out.

First there are those who collect ancestors, and then there are those who play with emotions. The sects in the world of immortal cultivation are really diverse.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and thought quietly, thinking of the previous inspection by the black-clothed fake Dan monk on the treasure ship.

According to the scope of Yihong Tower spread by the Holy Spirit Palace in various immortal cities, this is indeed an extremely covert means.

Even those who frequent Yihong Tower are mostly cultivators with poor spiritual roots, but after careful selection, a few who meet the standards will always be found.

“Buzz!”

While Shen Lian was thinking, beautiful music sounded in the corridor, and then a flying couch several meters in size flew in.

On the flying couch, red curtains fluttered, and a woman's soft laughter could be heard from above.

Shen Lian took a look and saw several figures behind the red curtain.

"It turned out to be him."

The laughing woman was lying lazily on the flying couch, with only a pink veil wrapped around her body, and she could clearly see the mountains.

There was a male monk at each of the four corners of the flying couch.

One of the male monks was the one who was captured by the five female monks when he came out of seclusion.

I still remember the male monk sternly saying that he would rather die than be a concubine.

But at this moment, both eyes were full of obsession, and they were holding a straight long leg and biting it.

Shen Lian's eyelids twitched. It seemed that the Holy Spirit Palace was a sect that was truly dissolute from the inside out.

“Hehe…”

The female monk on the flying couch couldn't help laughing as the male monk held her in his arms and gnawed her toes. The small copper bells hanging on her wrists and ankles jingled.

"You can watch it if you want. Haven't you ever seen a nun and a monk being affectionate?"

After giggling for a while, the female cultivator on the flying couch glared coldly at the figures on the surrounding corridors.

"Why are you pretending to be so serious? I don't believe there are no cats among the monks who don't steal fish."

"Come, look openly. I have finally cultivated to the golden elixir. I am just a broken bag. How can I not bring happiness to all Taoist friends?"

"Come and see."

Soon Shen Lian also learned the identity of this bohemian female cultivator, the Holy Maiden of Wanhua Palace, one of the four palaces of the Holy Spirit.

A cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, similar to the identity of the next Palace Master.

This woman's name was Hua Yao. She once had a Taoist partner, who was said to have died under unclear circumstances. She later became like this.

His current name is Fanglang Zhenren.

Everyone was looking at him at first, but after Master Fanglang opened his mouth, no one dared to look anymore.

"If you have the heart of a thief but not the courage to do it, what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

Master Fanglang chuckled and looked around the corridors, "Is there anyone who wants to be my concubine?

It is best to have three spiritual roots, above medium quality. If it is too low, I will lose face."

"Huayao, stop making trouble."

Amid the giggles, a cold voice was heard from the treasure ship.

After hearing this voice, Shen Lian immediately restrained his breath.

At the very least, he is a cultivator in the late Jindan stage.

This trip was not in vain. At least I learned that there are people in the world of immortal cultivation who are secretly investigating the spiritual roots of cultivators.

His face was calm, but he became cautious in his heart.

When the boxes in the upper and lower corridors were filled with monks, the auction started as scheduled.

Shen Lian took a quick look and found that there were more than three hundred foundation-building cultivators gathered at the auction.

This is my first time attending an auction where all the participants are foundation-building cultivators.

As soon as the Moon Spirit Essence he needed came out, the starting price reached 80,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The entire auction saw hundreds of second-grade high-quality spiritual objects, plus three third-grade spiritual objects.

A third-rank low-grade magic weapon, the Nine-Moon Divine Golden Shuttle, a magic weapon with dual attributes of gold and wind, which can increase the speed of Jindan cultivators by 30%.

A third-grade lower grade Azure Sea Rising Tide Talisman.

The last one is a third-level low-grade water-moving demon pill.

"Three hundred thousand."

"Four Hundred Thousand Low-Grade Spiritual Stones"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred and fifty thousand."

In the box, Shen Lian listened to the sounds of bidding in the upper and lower corridors. This was the first time he saw a demon pill auction.

The scene was extremely hot.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

For a foundation-building family that does not have a Jindan cultivator in charge, if there is a fake Dan cultivator, then he can become the king and dominate in a small area.

To a certain extent, it can no longer be measured by spirit stones.

Even if the fake pill cultivator can only stay in charge of the family for a hundred years, he can still earn enough spirit stones to buy demon pills, not to mention the increase in the family's influence.

"Seven hundred and twenty thousand."

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones."

"It doesn't matter if the fellow Daoist who purchased the demon pill doesn't have enough spirit stones. I can personally protect him and refine the demon pill on the spot to become a member of my generation."

"After the promotion is completed, I will go with you to the family to retrieve the spirit stone."

When the bidding became calm, the cold voice was heard again from above the treasure ship.

This gave the monks, who had originally calmed down, another boost of enthusiasm.

The Holy Spirit Palace is a large sect, and the promises made by its great Jindan monks in front of many foundation-building monks are equivalent to an additional guarantee.

There was a brief silence.

"One million low-grade spirit stones. My Yue family will offer one million low-grade spirit stones!"

A slightly roaring voice was heard in a box in the third-floor corridor.

An ordinary foundation-building family cannot afford one million spirit stones, unless there are cultivators at the seventh, eighth, or ninth level of foundation-building in every generation, and more than one or two such families, including all the family properties.

However, with the promise of the Jindan monk from the Holy Spirit Palace, all worries were gone.

As long as you are promoted to a fake pill, are you still afraid of selling your property? In the box, Shen Lian listened to the madness of the cultivators and raised his eyebrows.

One million to buy a third-grade low-grade demon pill. If he were a cultivator from a foundation-building family, he would do the same in this situation.

At this moment, he sensed that many monks in the box had taken out communication talismans and were making emergency contacts with their families.

"One million and one hundred thousand. My Tang family will pay one million and one hundred thousand."

"One million, one hundred and fifty thousand."

Inside the box, all the foundation-building cultivators who were still participating in the bidding, even those at the ninth level of foundation-building, were blushing and sweating profusely.

The foundation-building cultivator pretends to be a master in front of the Qi training, but in fact he is still a human being, with all the emotions, joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The price of a third-level demon pill suddenly increased to more than one million spirit stones. It was neither a loss nor a loss, provided that the person who refined the pill could successfully advance.

As long as we succeed, let alone one million, we can even get back two million.

After seeing this scene, Shen Lian started to think about whether he should hunt third-level monsters and sell monster pills. What kind of pills should he make? He wondered how many cultivators from foundation-building families in the world of immortal cultivation were eagerly waiting for monster pills.

Finally, the price of this third-level demon pill was fixed at 1.42 million spirit stones and was purchased by a foundation-building cultivator named Sun.

The fact that this demon pill can be sold at such a high price has a lot to do with the promise made by the Jindan Zhenren.

After the auction was over, Shen Lian freed Yu Xiaoshan from her imprisonment and walked out of the box under her resentful eyes.

Of course, Shen Lian still knew the rules before leaving. He had to give something after seeing it all. Some things cannot be done for free, otherwise he would be blind and grab a bunch of spirit stones to fill up Yu Xiaoshan's valley.

The final battle for the third-level demon pill overshadowed the previous auctions of other spiritual objects.

Some monks were not in a hurry to leave, but were waiting for the birth of a fake Dan monk.

Of course, there were also people who sneered and wanted to see how he would fail.

The aura inside the demon pill is violent. Even if it is a water-attributed demon pill, it only means that the violent aura inside is relatively weakened. There is still a chance of failure when a cultivator refines it.

Standing on the deck, Shen Lian glanced at the hesitant monks around him, and then jumped onto the approaching treasure ship.

The fake pill enters the stomach and the path to immortality is cut off. What's so good about it?

In the end, out of the more than three hundred foundation-building cultivators, only less than fifty left. They probably all wanted to observe the promotion of the fake elixir cultivator.

The treasure ship with a small black flag quickly separated from the main ship of the Holy Spirit Palace and headed towards the direction of Nanya Fairy City.

On the treasure ship, Shen Lian did not enter the box this time. After walking for a distance, he jumped into the water with a splash and disappeared.

On the deck of the treasure ship, a cloak of concealment was left behind.

"Great Deacon, a fellow Taoist just left the ship."

It was still the treasure ship that came before. The female cultivator in black opened her eyes lazily.

"It ran so fast that I didn't even notice it."

The female cultivator didn't care. There were so many foundation-building cultivators, so it was not surprising that one or two of them occasionally possessed some minor secret skills.

"The harvest this time is not bad. According to the rules between us and Yunshang Sect, we cannot take too much of their interests, otherwise Master Molong will go to find the Grand Palace Master."

The masked monk lowered his head and dared not say much. In this room, he usually only said what he should say, and the rest was for him to listen.

"After being out for so long, our ship has only captured two cultivators with five spiritual roots, and both of them relied on one of their spiritual roots to advance to the foundation-building stage. If this continues, the ten-year mission will not be completed."

"The Yunshang Sect is really lucky. They have accepted a disciple who not only has all five spiritual roots, but also has a special physique."

"Such a cultivator should enter my Holy Spirit Palace to have the opportunity to go to the land of Tiannan Middle Earth. Wouldn't it be buried in the southern continent of Tiannan?"

"It's a pity that the Yunshang Sect hid it too well. There have only been some rumors over the years, but the real person has hardly ever shown up."

The treasure ship with a black flag sailed farther and farther away, until it was beyond the range of the fake Dan monk's spiritual perception. Under the surging water, the figure of a fish flashed by.

Shen Lian sensed the treasure ship going away and his figure headed in another direction.

The good disciple of Yunshang Sect should be the little female cultivator he saw in Wanxing Sea.

This time it was considered an attempt. His divine sense of more than three thousand feet completely suppressed the fake female cultivator of Dan in the treasure ship.

Even though there was a formation guarding it, it was not fully operational. Shen Lian still found a loophole and peeked into the conversation inside.

The purpose of monitoring the fake female cultivator was to obtain more information.

Now it can be confirmed again that the Holy Spirit Palace relies on this form of auction to secretly investigate spiritual roots and capture monks with five spiritual roots.

Unfortunately, among all living beings, there are countless cultivators. Those cultivators who possess the five elements of spiritual roots all rely on the cultivation of the spiritual root with the best scale, so there are very few who truly cultivate all five elements.

"The Holy Spirit Palace can detect spiritual roots through female cultivators. The world of immortal cultivation is so large, and there are so many cultivators. There may be methods of detecting spiritual roots that I have never heard of."

"Be careful next time."

(End of this chapter)


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