Chapter 72: Relics Cave

Leaving Xiuchun Pavilion.

There was an extra bottle of Fire Spirit Fruit Wine in Shen Ping's storage bag. There was no intention of winning him over in the words of the boss. He was just trying to make friends with him on the same level, and his sincerity was evident.

This invitation is more about making up for the previous relationship.

"Foundation-building monk."

“Extraordinary.”

He couldn't help but sigh.

Such 'praise' is really refreshing.

But Shen Ping quickly suppressed the slight feeling of smugness in his heart. The other party was only giving him face because he was a guest of Zhenbao Tower. If he didn't have this identity, even the maids around him wouldn't care too much about him.

"Cultivation strength is the foundation!"

"The last drop of spiritual fluid has been completely absorbed, it's time to continue shopping!"

Thoughts are racing through my mind.

He strode towards the Zhenbao Building.

Near noon.

There were many monks coming and going in front of the Zhenbao Tower.

As soon as Shen Ping crossed the threshold, he saw Mu Jin respectfully escorting a sect disciple out. He was surprised, "Daoyou Mu, it seems that the number of sect disciples we receive has increased recently!"

Mu Jin pinched her sweet face and said helplessly, "That's right. I don't know what's going on. These sect disciples have been flocking to Zhenbao Tower these days. I'm almost frozen with laughter as I'm welcoming them all the time."

"It's still easier to receive Master Shen Fu. He always comes in and leaves quickly."

The two of them walked up the wooden stairs as they talked.

Shen Ping's mouth twitched, "Friend Mu, don't say such things. Am I that fast..."

Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks instantly flushed with red, and she said in embarrassment, "Master Shen Fu, you, you must stop joking."

After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.

Shen Ping smiled as he looked at the curve of her dress, and smacked his lips, "So Daoist Mu is also a fellow Daoist!"

He smiled even brighter.

Come to the private room on the second floor.

The two of them sat down on either side.

Mu Jin's blush faded a little, and she asked, "Master Shen Fu, are you planning to go to the third floor this time?"

Shen Ping shook his head. "No, it's better not to go there as much as possible. I'm going to buy some spiritual liquid."

"Didn't Master Shen Fu buy it last time?"

Mu Jin said with envy, "Being able to take spiritual liquid as medicine, he is worthy of being the Qi training guest of Zhenbao Tower. Master Shen Fu's Taoist partner is really blessed."

Shen Ping laughed dryly a few times and said nothing.

His dual spiritual roots of gold and wood are of good quality and can absorb spiritual fluids very effectively, so he naturally dares to be so extravagant.

"The auction of Zhenbaolou will be held in early October."

"Master Shen Fu, why don't you wait a little longer?"

“This auction is a major auction that happens once every ten years.”

Mu Jin came closer, the aroma lingering in the air, she whispered, "I heard that there are many precious and finale items in this auction, and the spiritual fluid can't be bought."

Shen Ping was surprised.

Spiritual liquid is a relatively precious auxiliary cultivation resource for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. Even cultivators in the late Qi Refining Stage with a lot of wealth would only bid for one or two drops. Such resources cannot even be seen at the auction that takes place once every ten years.

He was indeed interested.

Zhenbao Building has a wide range of items. Although guests can purchase items with contributions and enjoy discounts, they need authority. The higher the status, the more precious the items they can buy.

This is not necessary for auctions, as guests can also participate. However, as long as the rare treasures in regular auctions are not disposable consumables, guests can basically buy them directly at Zhenbaolou.

Sat for a while.

Shen Ping left and returned to Yunhe Lane.

"Dingyan Pill!"

"My Dingyan Pill!"

The moment I opened the door, the sound of bells came from behind me, accompanied by a strange fragrance.

Turn sideways.

There was surprise on his face. Chen Ying looked very charming in her black gauze dress today, especially her small feet with bright red lines painted on them. She looked even more charming as she stood there.

"What are you looking at!"

"You despicable old talisman master, give me back my Dingyan Pill!"

She stretched out her palm and transmitted the message.

Shen Ping smiled faintly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, have you revealed your true colors? As for Dingyan Dan, do you still remember what I said that day?"

Without waiting for Chen Ying to reply, he continued, "I said I would give it to you, and I will not go back on my word. As for when, don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen."

Chen Ying snorted, "I want you to give it to me now!"

Shen Ping looked at Chen Ying and felt strange. Did Chen Ying forget that he had the Lightning Talisman? Or did he have other preparations and was not afraid of his Lightning Talisman?

He quietly took two steps back and stood inside the house. As long as Chen Ying dared to come in, he would immediately activate the formation restriction to suppress her.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, if you want me to give you the Dingyan Pill, that's fine."

"Just open your boudoir and I'll give it to you."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He was about to give it a try, and as he spoke, the small formation in the house slowly started up.

Chen Ying sneered, "Mr. Shen, you don't have the guts to come in even if I open the door!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Are you sure you want to open it?"

Shen Ping's smiling eyes fell on the curves of Chen Ying's gauze skirt.

Chen Ying understood immediately and stared at Shen Ping with shame and anger, "You, damn it!"

She was at a loss for words.

But he soon turned his anger into laughter, "Mr. Shen, you are very good, and I will let you take advantage of me."

She just turned and left.

Shen Ping frowned, but actually held back. This was a bit abnormal considering Chen Ying's personality.

Close the door.

He thought of what Mu Jin said about the sect’s disciples frequently going to Zhenbao Tower.

"It seems that the cave ruins deep in the Yunshan Swamp are really about to be opened!"

…

It’s just October.

The news that there was a cave ruin under the Yunshan Swamp Mineral Vein spread quietly, and became known to everyone within just a few days. People in every alley in the market town and even the casual cultivators outside Ningshui Alley were all talking about the ruins.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this matter is enough to excite the casual cultivators.

After all, the ruins and caves often mean opportunities, which means the opportunity to transcend the limitations of one's own spiritual roots, aptitude and talents and climb to the great road.

Throughout history, there have been many cases of monks who seized opportunities and achieved rapid success.

Not to mention the far ones.

A recent example is a Nascent Soul elder in Luosha Demon Valley who was once a low-level casual cultivator. He unexpectedly got an opportunity and eventually became a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Shen Ping did not pay attention to the matter of the ruins cave. He had been preparing to participate in the once-in-a-decade auction of Zhenbao Tower these days. There must be many bidders for the items in such an auction. He even suspected that Zhenbao Tower held this auction specifically to take advantage of the appearance of the ruins cave.

It takes great strength to break into the ruins and fight for treasures.

This strength requires not only one's own level of cultivation, but also all kinds of rare treasures and methods.

Fortunately, as his efficiency in making second-level talismans improved, the income from spirit stones was much greater than before, and some spirit stones accumulated in his storage bag.

Auction approaching.

Shopkeeper Ding informed the news.

"Master Shen Fu, there are many items in this auction, and most of the participants are disciples of the sect. There will also be Jindan masters..."

Shen Ping was so frightened when he heard this that he no longer dared to think about attending the auction. However, the following words made him feel a little relieved. This auction was to be held in the underground auction hall of Zhenbao Tower, which had many protections and means of isolating spiritual pressure, and the auction was presided over by the elder of Zhenbao Tower himself.

"Manager Ding, I wonder how strong this elder is..."

“Golden elixir!”

ps: I will keep the dual cultivation simple these days, otherwise it will be easily blocked, because there may be a screen splash next, those who understand will understand.

(End of this chapter)