At this time, Min and his party suddenly laughed and said: "Here we come!"

Almost at the same time as he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the private room: "Dear guest, I will come with the Fengxue Sword to deliver..."

"Come in."

Fang Xing flicked his fingers to activate the ban on the box.

Several monks filed in, led by a white-haired Zhuji. When they saw Min and his party, they were startled: "So Fellow Daoist Min is here too?"

"Haha, Lao Lu, you don't have to worry about me."

Min and his entourage introduced to Fang Xing: "This fellow Daoist Lu Yiming has practiced the art of spiritual eyes and has piercing eyes. He is the treasured elder of this city."

"I've met fellow Daoist Lu."

Fang Xing raised his hand.

"Fengxuejian, please check it, fellow Taoist."

Lu Yiming ordered the maid behind him to bring a tray, on which was the Snow Snow Sword.

Fang Xing took out the Fengxue Sword, flicked it lightly, and heard a cold sword sound, and the room was filled with cold air.

"It's indeed a second-level flying sword...it's a pity that it's a little shorter."

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a pile of spiritual stones immediately appeared on the table, mixed with low-grade and medium-grade stones.

Lu Yiming swept his consciousness, counted the spirit stones one by one, put them into the storage bag, and then smiled and said: "The Snow Wind Sword has its own restrictions. After refining, it can be as big or small as you want. There is no need to care about the length...

"

This is only for monks.

Naturally, there are no taboos for the immortal clone to use the Snow Wind Sword.

But I have no magic power, so I can only use it as a dagger in my hand, so I might as well use it as a Qinghong Sword.

However, there is no need to tell outsiders about this.

With a smile on his face, Fang Xing said a few words and then sent Lu Yiming away. He saw that Jin Sanniang had already sent the last lot to the auction stage.

Amid the expectant and enthusiastic gazes of the qi-training monks in the field, Jin Sanniang held a jade bottle in her hand: "A portion of Shaoyin's evil spirit can assist monks with yin-based skills to break through and build foundations... It is suitable for female cultivators!

The base price is nine thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many male cultivators below sat back down with depressed expressions.

Those female cultivators who had perfected their qi training were full of desire and bid one after another: "Nine thousand one hundred!"

"Nine thousand two hundred!"

…

"hehe……"

The old lady of the Zeng family sneered and began to quote: "Ten thousand spiritual stones!"

Many of the female qi cultivators below suddenly felt as if their hearts were filled with despair, as if they were watching the great road leave them.

However, they are not able to participate in the competition among many foundation-building monks.

Female cultivators in the world of immortality are very realistic and can only bury their resentment deep in their hearts.

"Xue'er, did you see it?"

Mrs. Zeng took the opportunity to teach the younger generation: "Don't look at these Qi Practitioners who dare not speak out at this time. Once my Zeng family declines, they will definitely attack faster than anyone else. The Zhou family of Ziqingtan before is the best."

For example, if you don’t want to be like them, you must continue to be strong. My Zeng family not only needs to build foundations, but even...form pills!"

She looked at Zeng Xueer with expectant eyes.

With Zeng Xueer's talent, she can definitely cultivate to the point of perfect foundation building and try forming a pill once.

Even if it’s a fake elixir!

The Taohualin Zeng family is the fake elixir family of Zheng!

If this accumulation continues from generation to generation, it may not be possible to produce a real person who has formed the core of Dan!

"Please rest assured, great-grandma, Xue'er will definitely live up to her expectations, starting from building the foundation." Zeng Xue'er looked determined.

But before she finished speaking, a young man's voice interrupted: "Fifteen thousand spiritual stones!"
Chapter completed!