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Chapter 543 Golden Needle Holy Hand, Threshold

After finishing the explanation, Fang Qing opened the door. At this moment, the white fish belly was exposed in the east, and a red line appeared in the distant sky in the east.

The mountains in the distance stand tall, undulating, and the ancient trees in the mountains are swaying, covered with a layer of mist. From time to time, a breeze blows, and the mist ripples like water in a lake.

Fang Qing looked at the exotic flowers and plants with drops of dew in front of him, and felt very comfortable. He took a deep breath of the cool air, and the fragrance of the plants was refreshing, and the fatigue in his soul was swept away.

Glancing at the room ten feet away, Fatty Ma Duobao's snoring ruined the beauty of the morning. Fang Qing shook his head, speechless.

I really don’t know how this guy has cultivated to this point. In the chaotic, complicated and dangerous Luoxia Dynasty, he can actually sleep so peacefully. His heart is not ordinary.

Slowly walking towards Fatty Ma Duobao's house, Fang Qing slammed the door of Fatty Ma Duobao's room. After a moment, Ma Duobao opened the door sleepily.

"Brother Fang, don't do this. It's so unreasonable for you to come to disturb the fat man's sweet dream at this hour."

The fat man Ma Duobao yawned and looked at Fang Qing with resentment on his fat face, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you sleep until the sun rises like this, what kind of news can be conveyed? Hurry up and find out what good things are in this auction first, so as to save financial resources."

Fang Qing said to the fat man Ma Duobao unceremoniously that in fact, he had his own plan to go to the auction house in advance and hand over his treasures to the auction house for auction. Otherwise, if he missed the good time, the value of those good things would be lost.

Big discount.

The two walked out of the small courtyard slowly, and Fang Qing saw Murong Jian and others gathered by a small lake. There were many people gathered, all of them were alchemists from various areas in the Dongwu Domain. They seemed to know Murong Jian.

Don't know what they are talking about.

From a distance, Fang Qing saw Murong Xiu, dressed in a pink dress, standing pretty by the lake. The girl's big bright eyes looked in one direction from time to time, which was the direction of the small courtyard where Fang Qing lived.

Seeing Fang Qing and Fatty Ma Duobao appear, Murong Xiu's pretty face bloomed like a spring flower, making the surrounding scenery suddenly lively. Many young people looked sideways with admiration and admiration on their faces.

"Good morning, seniors, what are you waiting for...?"

Fang Qing nodded to Murong Xiu, and then talked to Murong Jian. It was not the right time to have a close relationship with Murong Xiu, lest someone with an intention to notice and take advantage of this matter would be worth the loss.

"Little fellow Taoist, I would like to introduce to you that this is Wei Kaiyuan, the master of Kaiyuan who is well-known in the alchemy world of Dongwu Region. The master is now a top-notch alchemist of Xuan level and is highly respected by the world."

As an elder, Murong Jian introduced to Fang Qing the alchemists gathered here. He was the master of the Lingyun Danding Pavilion in Lingyun City of the Lingyun Dynasty. The interaction was so extensive that Fang Qing could not imagine. Murong Jian introduced and guided Fang Qing.

These alchemists are intent on perfecting Fang Qing.

"Fang Qing has met Master Kaiyuan."

Fang Qing's heart moved, and he immediately guessed Murong Jian's intention. He saluted an old man next to Murong Jian with a very respectful attitude. Being able to communicate with a top Xuan-level alchemist was also very meaningful to him.

Of great help.

Martial arts and alchemy are vast, and he will not underestimate any alchemist. Even a yellow-level alchemist may have some fantastic ideas that can help broaden his horizons.

"Young Taoist, you don't have to be polite. I have heard about the name of the Green Emperor Fang Qing of the human race for a long time. My little Taoist is indeed extraordinary. When I have time in the future, I would also like to see my little Taoist's achievements in the alchemy path."

Wei Kaiyuan, the top alchemist of the Xuan level, said, "This person has a kind face and has a general aura, especially his natural Taoist charm that is difficult to conceal, which is extraordinary."

"This is Master Guquwogu, the 'Golden Needle Holy Hand'. Young Taoist friends may not know how powerful the ancient master is. When it comes to healing people and injuries, the ancient master has the ability to resurrect human flesh and white bones. In the past thousand years, the master has survived countless people and has made immeasurable merits.

.”

Murong Jian respectfully introduced an old man to Fang Qing. This man had a clear face and piercing eyes. His cultivation level was extraordinary. He had reached the peak of the eighth heaven of Yuxu Realm. Among the many alchemists here, this man was

A person's cultivation level should be ranked first.

"Fang Qing has met Master Gu."

Fang Qing was a little unclear about Murong Jian's introduction. He did not introduce Gu Quwo's ​​alchemy achievements, but instead focused on his ability to heal and save people, which made Fang Qing very curious.

It was not that he was unaware of the alchemist's other abilities, which were all capable of curing diseases and saving lives, but this was the first time he had heard of the words 'Golden Needle Holy Hand'.

"Hahaha, Master Murong Pavilion has good taste. The little girl is very nice. My little Taoist friend's reputation is powerful in the four dynasties. I am lucky enough to meet Fang Qing, the Green Emperor of the human race. This trip is well worth it."

Gu Quwo seemed to be very familiar with Murong Jian. He deliberately teased Murong Jian about his "good vision", but in fact he joked that Murong Jian had a good granddaughter who could become a Taoist couple with Fang Qing, the owner of the Devouring Physique. I don't know how many female cultivators he would envy.

.

Murong Jian's face was full of joy. He was happiest in his life than this. First, his precious granddaughter, whom he regarded as a jewel, fell in love with Fang Qing, and then he learned that Murong Xiu had a special physique. The series of surprises made Murong Jian

Great comfort to the old man.

"Seniors, the treasure auction is about to start. Let's talk while walking, shall we?"

A handsome young man suddenly said such a sentence, which made everyone startled, and then stood up and walked towards Luoxia City. Along the way, everyone communicated with Fang Qing, which made Fang Qing gain a lot and got to know many famous alchemists in Dongwu Domain.

division.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, how are you doing lately?" Walking on Luoxia Street, Master Kaiyuan Wei Kaiyuan suddenly spoke to the young man in front of him.

"My family is always well, thank you Master Kaiyuan for taking care of me." The young man surnamed Jiang nodded to Wei Kaiyuan.

"In total, I haven't seen Master Chuanfeng for a hundred years. When the master was promoted to a high-level alchemist, I went to the Jiudu Lake to congratulate Master Chuanfeng. I wonder what level the master has reached now?"

Kaiyuan Master Wei Kaiyuan looked at the sky with a respectful face at this moment. Thinking of a past event, there was some yearning in his eyes.

A hundred years ago? A top-level alchemist on earth?

Fang Qing and many younger generations were shocked. As far as he knew, there were very few high-level alchemists in the entire Dongwu Territory. Elder Xu Qing of the Haoran Sect had reached this level.

You must know that Elder Xuqing is a master of the saint realm, and he is the pinnacle figure in the world. I didn't expect that there is such a distinguished high-level alchemist in the Dongwu Region today. The Dongwu Region is like a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

"My master has gained some enlightenment in recent years and has been in seclusion for a long time. Jiang Zhong cannot be sure of his current alchemy level. I believe that good news will be spread soon."

Young Jiang Zhong looked to the southeast with respect on his face. His cultivation level was not high. He was twenty-eight or nine years old, and he was only at the third level of the Martial Phase Realm. However, no one present dared to underestimate Jiang Zhong because he was the master of Chuanfeng.

's disciple.

Seeing that everyone present was stunned by Master Chuanfeng's achievements, young Jiang Zhong's mouth showed a touch of pride and pride. Jiang Zhong, who had just been robbed of the limelight by Fang Qing, was truly proud at this moment.

"Master Chuanfeng is a role model for our generation of alchemists. Fellow Daoist Jiang is also a natural talent. He has achieved the status of a middle-grade alchemist in the yellow rank at a young age. He has a bright future. Today's younger generation has reached this point.

It really puts me to shame."

Golden Needle Sage Gu Quwo was full of admiration and he did not hesitate to praise Jiang Zhong. The younger generation was seeing extraordinary talents one after another, which made him both happy and sad.

"My master once said that the key to alchemy is concentration. It is very difficult for fellow alchemists to advance together. Not everyone can be like Elder Xuqing of the Haoran Sect. If you are greedy for too much and rush forward, you will eventually suffer the consequences."

The young man Jiang Zhongyi said this pointedly. He glanced at Fang Qing inadvertently. The meaning was very obvious. He was hinting to Fang Qing not to overestimate his own abilities.

How could people like Murong Jian and others fail to understand the meaning of Jiang Zhong's words? Murong Jian frowned but said nothing. The origin of this young man was of great importance and they should not offend him.

At this moment, Murong Xiu and Granny Sun were also frowning. Even if you have a good background, you can't be so arrogant. No matter how arrogant you are, can you still compare with that force? I know the origin of Fang Xiaozi very well.

Fang Qing smiled slightly and said nothing. He didn't care what others said. Only he knew his own situation. Fighting for these false names could not bring any benefits to the old gangster Xian Lingzhu, nor could it bring any benefits to himself.

What's the benefit of coming?

"Speaking of which, the rise of alchemy in our Dongwu Domain is entirely due to the efforts of two high-level alchemists, Master Chuanfeng and Elder Xuqing. It is difficult for us to match them. We still need to continue to study hard."

Kaiyuan Master Wei Kaiyuan changed the topic and did not say anything more in this regard. In the eyes of old people like them, this kind of dispute among the younger generation is really boring.

"Yes, the two seniors are very skilled in their skills. They bring hope to our Dongwu Territory, and we have benefited a lot from it." Gu Quwo nodded and said this.

Seeing several alchemists changing the subject, the young alchemist Jiang Zhong showed no expression on his face, but secretly hated himself in his heart. The reason why he said those words was to make Fang Qing look bad and win the admiration of the beauty.

Unexpectedly, the girl he cared about wouldn't even look at him, which made him angry and unwilling. Afraid of Fang Qing's terrifying fighting power, Jiang Zhong still didn't dare to be too explicit.

Not long after, everyone had arrived in front of an ancient building on Luoxia Street. This ancient building was majestic and resplendent. It was located on the ground. This was the Jubao Auction House. Behind it was a beautiful mountain peak. In front of the door stood a

The eight white marble pillars, each of which is three feet high, represent wealth coming from all directions.

I saw forty or fifty monks gathered in front of Jubao Auction House, all coming to participate in this once-in-a-century auction. Each monk had a very high level of cultivation.

"Fellow Taoists, I, Dong Youfa, welcome you all on behalf of the Jubao Auction House. Since you have arrived at my Jubao Auction House in advance, please go inside. I have made it clear in advance that anyone with a net worth of less than five million taels of silver should go outside.

Just wait."

Not long after, an old man who was at the eighth level of the Yuxu Realm walked out of the two golden doors. He slightly cupped his hands to the many monks on the street outside the door, thus stating the admission criteria of the Treasure Auction House.

Five million taels of silver is not a small amount of money. Many monks at the seventh or eighth level of the martial arts realm may not have so much money.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the monks gathered here were in an uproar. The threshold of the treasure auction house was really amazing. Five million taels of silver were revealed as soon as he opened his mouth, blocking more than 30% of the monks. This is also the treasure auction house.

The threshold set to improve customer quality is definitely intentional.

"Senior, if you don't have five million taels of silver in your hand, can you use other items instead? I would like to ask your bank's appraiser to appraise some items as a qualification for admission. I wonder what your bank would like?"

Soon, a master from the eighth level of the Opening Realm had the courage to speak. This man was about seventy or eighty years old. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary cultivator. It was difficult for him to have five million taels of silver, so he only
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