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Chapter 27(1/2)

Ultimate Happiness (please read)

Every time I come to Fangshi.

Shen Ping's steps would slow down.

The Hongliu Lane where I used to live was very deserted most of the time, no matter day or night, with not many people in sight, but in Fangshi it was lively and prosperous, as if I were in two different worlds.

Now he has gradually become a part of this prosperity.

"People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places."

"You must always be vigilant and not make mistakes."

I had an experience.

He didn't want to make the same mistake again.

Before he could reach the door of Zhenbao Pavilion, a sneaky-looking monk came over. With a smile on his face, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Taoist, judging from your face, you should be a sweetheart. Do you want to experience the most extreme happiness?"

"Fellow Taoist, this kit contains Tianyin Pavilion's red brand female cultivator's personal fragrant pills. If you are interested in which kind of fragrant pills, you can bring these fragrant pills to Tianyin Pavilion."

"You are guaranteed to enjoy the ultimate happiness when the time comes."

The female nun's voice gradually became louder.

Not expensive!

Affordable!

"One hundred dollars!"

"The lowest price is ten yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones!"

With this mask, monks participating in the auction don't have to worry about their information being exposed.

When he walked out of the house, his eyes suddenly opened up.

"Excuse me, are you a talisman master or an alchemy master..."

"The old rule is to have a warm-up first."

"two hundred!"

The monk curled his lips and started staring at the next target.

"Keep waiting, Zhenbaolou will always come up with the Foundation Establishment Pill, otherwise this auction would not be attractive."

The surrounding monks, especially the female monks, were breathing heavily.

Shen Ping immediately became vigilant and shook his head hastily, "Sorry, I'm not interested in women."

Let’s wait until the success rate of making talismans improves before considering such luxury items.

Finished.

The house shook slightly.

Zhenbaolou is really considerate.

Shen Ping couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes were burning.

"Fellow Taoists."

In the end, the three Dingyan Pills were sold at an average price of 270 yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones.

But this information shouldn't be very important.

"Each price increase must not be less than five pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones!"

Otherwise, the unmasked monks around him would not have even the slightest reaction.

It's really extraordinary.

Shen Ping raised his hands and interrupted, "I have something else to do, please take my leave!"

He carefully selected a corner of the back seat.

As time goes by.

"It turns out that you are friendly!"

Dingyan Dan!

If it were given to wives and concubines, wouldn’t they look immortal?

It is indeed an auction.

Foundation Building Pill!

Foundation Auction!

He felt as if he had been exposed to a higher level of information.

"Fellow Taoist, the auction hall has arrived."

I saw the guy pressing lightly on the wall.

As soon as the words fell.

Starting from the price of the Dingyan Dan auction, he knew that participating in such an auction at his current level would only give him a sense of participation.

Every seat below is clearly visible.

"There is still no Foundation Establishment Pill this time!"

After a few breaths.

There are less than a hundred people wearing masks of different colors, but there are more than three hundred senior monks without masks. These monks have thick and round auras, and they must be at the ninth level of Qi training!

It was Shen Ping's first time to participate in an auction.

In the evening.

Shen Ping completely stopped.

The huge crystal lamp in the oval dome illuminated the entire auction hall like daylight.

The clerk quickly took out a copper-colored mask and said, "Fellow Taoist, wearing this mask on your face can temporarily block your spiritual consciousness from detecting your strength and aura. The effect lasts for two days. Other Talisman Masters, Alchemists, etc. will also wear it. The auction is over. Then you can leave wearing it and return the mask when you come next time."

Shen Ping made a quick calculation in his mind.

The monk was about to put the kit into Shen Ping's hand.

Shen Ping's face was filled with questions.

"well."

Walk out of Zhenbao Building.

Although the Jinyang Sect's main sect owns more than a dozen large and small spirit stone veins, resulting in a low purchasing power of spirit stones, those who can easily produce hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones must have a high level of cultivation, or have a certain level of cultivation. status background.

Hear the little conversations in your ears.

He can earn more than 300 medium-grade spiritual stones by making the number of high-grade talismans required by Zhenbaolou every year. Excluding the material fees and various expenses, he can save more than 100 yuan if he squeezes it. If he does not buy magic weapons, For valuable items such as robes, if you save for more than two years, you should be able to buy one.

"It doesn't cost you a spiritual stone."

Shen Ping could only watch.

"Fellow Taoist, don't leave. I'll give you two free...three times?"

As for the foundation-building monks.

The monk glanced around, and then quickly took out a brocade bag embroidered with silver thread from his sleeve robe. The brocade bag was ordinary and had no breath at all.

"Three Dingyan Pills..."

"Don't worry, we also have male cultivators in Tianyin Pavilion."

Go into a house on the left.

The monk chuckled and took out a brocade bag again.

If any monk faced this kind of service, he would give Zhenbaolou ninety-nine likes from the bottom of his heart!

Put on the bronze mask.

At this stage, his main goal is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and replace his wives and concubines with high-grade robes.

have to.

Follow to the backyard of Zhenbao Building.

Shen Ping was clicking his tongue in surprise when he heard these words and hurriedly responded, "talisman master, top-grade talisman master."

Thinking of what he saw at the auction, he couldn't help but sigh.

Next, pieces of elixirs, special magic weapons, array disks, magic treasures, etc. that are difficult to buy outside were auctioned off one by one.

One after another, monks walked into the auction hall, but what puzzled Shen Ping was that some of these monks were wearing masks, while others were not covering up at all.

Return to the entrance of the small courtyard.

He took out the jade token given by Mu Jin.
To be continued...
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