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Chapter 2585 Five Lines of Thunderbolt Talisman

Chapter 2585 Five Elements Thunderbolt Talisman

Wang Yingjie frowned. He thought he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't expect the foundation of the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree to be damaged, not to mention how depressed he was.

"Don't be too discouraged, there are so many gods of good fortune, the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree can't die, but if you want it to continue to grow and bear more Renshuixian apricot fruits, you need to find something to heal, wood demons above the sixth level The crystal nucleus must be useful to it, the Xuanqing faction is good at planting, there should be a way, as well as the spirit clan and other forces."

Wang Shen comforted that the foundation of the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree was damaged, but fortunately with the divine water of fortune, it could not die, but its growth was frustrated.

"In this way, this secret realm must be controlled by our family."

Wang Yingjie said in a deep voice, the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree cannot be transplanted, and this secret place must be controlled by the Wang family.

He originally wanted Wang Shen to transplant the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree back to Qinglian Island, but now it seems that he can only seize this place and completely control this secret place.

Qiandie Ridge is several trillion miles away from Qinglian Valley, the distance is too far, and the aura is not abundant, the Wang family deliberately occupied this place, and any fool would know that there is a problem.

If you don't occupy this place, if a high-level monk discovers the existence of the secret realm, the Renshuixian apricot fruit tree will be lost.

"You go back first and tell the Patriarch the truth, please make a decision! I will continue to stay here."

Wang Yingjie said politely.

Wang Shen nodded, and the blue light on the body surface burst out, turning into dots of blue light and disappearing.

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Qingjiao Valley.

Qingjiao Palace, the auction venue.

There was a long queue at the gate, Lan Fukong and Wang Qingshan were queuing up, chatting with each other.

A shrewd middle-aged man walked over quickly, bowed to them, and said politely: "Senior Wang, I have prepared a box for you, is it convenient for you to move?"

The Wang family is the cultivating family affiliated to Zhenhai Palace, and Wang Changsheng and Long Yunxin are old acquaintances, so it is natural to give Wang Qingshan some special treatment.

Lan Fukong doesn't have this kind of treatment anymore. If any cultivator who refines Xu has a private box, there is no need for a private box.

It is a status symbol, and only a small number of people can enjoy this kind of treatment.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, together?"

Wang Qingshan looked at Lan Fukong.

Lan Fukong shook his head straight, and politely refused. The Long family was doing this to the Wang family, not to Lan Fukong.

It's not that he is thin-skinned, it's not good to rub the box, but to rub the banquet ceremony, you can get to know other cultivators.

Wang Qingshan nodded and followed the middle-aged man into the auction venue.

The meeting place was a large circular stone platform, surrounded by a large number of blue wooden chairs, gathered thousands of immortal cultivators, most of them were cultivators of transforming spirits, not many cultivators of refining emptiness.

The upper floor is an independent box, but it is protected by a formation, and the monks in the auction venue cannot see the situation upstairs.

Not long after, Wang Qingshan followed the middle-aged man into a box, the box was more than a hundred feet in size, and there was a blue magic mirror hanging on the stone wall, on which was the picture of the auction venue.

"Go down! I'll call you again if necessary."

Wang Qingshan waved his hand, and the middle-aged man took the order to retreat and closed the door.

After a cup of tea, the venue was full of seats, and many monks were still standing.

A deafening dragon chant sounded and spread throughout the venue.

A fat man in a golden robe fell from the sky and landed on the round stone platform.

The man in the golden robe has a round face and small eyes, but he is only in the late stage of transformation.

"In Xialong Yunbin, I will be in charge of hosting this auction. The one with the highest price will win."

The man in the golden robe gave a brief introduction, took out ten cyan porcelain bottles, and said loudly: "The ten bottles of the unique elixir, Thousand Beast Pill, refined by our Long Family, are of certain benefit to the promotion of spirit beasts to the fifth level, and the base price is one million spirit stones." , each price increase shall not be less than [-]."

"100 million!"

"110 million!"

"120 million!"

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After a period of fierce bidding, ten bottles of Thousand Beast Pills were auctioned at a high price. The transaction price of each bottle exceeded 500 million spirit stones. Calculated, one Thousand Beast Pill cost more than [-] to [-] spirit stones.

"Ten bottles of Thousand Insect Jade Liquid. After taking the spirit insects below the fifth level, it will help them advance to a certain extent. The base price is one million spirit stones, and the price will not increase by one hundred thousand each time."

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Long Yunbin took out a variety of auction items one after another, most of which were related to spirit beasts and insects, and there were also spirit beasts and birds for sale.

Wang Qingshan was not interested, and waited quietly.

After more than two hours, Long Yunbin took out three exquisite golden jade boxes and said, "Three thousand insect fruits, spirit insects below the sixth level take thousand insect fruits, which is very beneficial to the advancement. The base price is 200 million spirit stones." , each price increase shall not be less than 20."

"Thousand insect fruit!"

Wang Qingshan shook his head straight, the Wang family has thousand insect fruit trees, and there are some thousand insect fruits in the family treasure house, he doesn't need to auction them off.

Liu Yi and Ximenyue took away a thousand insect fruit each, and a plump middle-aged woman took away a thousand insect fruit.

The middle-aged woman wore a long black dress, her facial features were delicate, and a pair of towering snow-capped peaks were about to emerge, arousing people's imagination.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Mrs. Liu's cultivation has improved a lot, congratulations!"

Lan Fukong flattered.

The young woman in the black skirt is Liu Yiyi, a casual cultivator in the Void Refinement stage, and she has raised many kinds of spirit beasts, among them is a black swallowtail butterfly, which is called Mrs. Black Butterfly by outsiders.

The Mahayana casual cultivator, Tianhe Sword Master, can appear in Xuanling Continent, and there are more casual cultivators in the emptiness stage.

"The title of Kuangfeng Zhenjun is worthy of the name. This is the first time we have met!"

Liu Yiyi chuckled lightly, she didn't even know Lan Fukong, but she had heard of Zhenjun Kuangzhuan.

"Many years ago, Lan participated in the Taiyang Sect Senior Zhao's Fusion Ceremony, and was fortunate to meet Senior Liu."

Lan Fukong is like a treasure, every time he attends a high-level monk's celebration or birthday, he has to brag to others, what high-level monks he has met, and what high-level monks he has sat and discussed with.

Bragging, better memory.

Liu Yiyi smiled and said nothing more.

"One piece of the Five Elements Thunderbolt Talisman. This Five Elements Thunderbolt Talisman was sent by a senior to exchange materials for refining equipment, alchemy, talisman making, and formation. If the materials are good enough, two Five Elements Thunderbolt Talismans are not a problem. .”

Long Yunbin's voice was not loud and spread throughout the venue.

"Could it be Ye Dongyun?"

Wang Qingshan was puzzled.

With this strength, he took out two five-element thunder talismans, probably Ye Dongyun.

He thought for a while, took out the cyan communication disk on the desktop, typed in a formula, and gestured for a while.

In a certain box, Ye Dongyun was holding a golden communication board in his hand, gesticulating for a while.

"Tianhun Zhenshui! Tianhuo Liujin, Wannian Jinyuzhi! I changed it with him."

Ye Dongyun's mouth revealed a look of joy.

Tianhuo Liujin is the seventh-level refining material. He happens to be practicing fire-attribute skills. Refining it into his natal magic weapon can increase its power. Tianhun real water can nourish the soul. The stronger the soul, the higher the success rate of hitting the fusion stage.

There are more than a hundred monks in the Ye family, and there are even more monks who practice virtual reality. There are too many monks, and Ye Dongyun wants to hit the fusion stage, so he has to work hard to collect resources.

(End of this chapter)

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