An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Is it related to immortals?"

Fang Ping couldn't hide his shock.

Monks practice not only for long life and strong strength.

The ultimate goal of every monk is to shatter the void and ascend to immortality.

Immortal, this existence that only exists in legends, is always so illusory and out of reach.

The world of cultivating immortals has existed for countless years, and there are countless monks like crucian carp crossing the river.

Most of them failed to reach the final step and disappeared in the long river of time. Perhaps occasionally some of them would leave a few words about them for future generations to talk about.

Among the countless monks, only a handful of monks with unparalleled opportunities and powerful strength can finally survive the catastrophe and take the step that everyone envies, shed their mortal world and become immortals.

But even so, before they ascended, they were still monks and could not be called immortals.

What a real immortal looks like and what kind of methods he possesses, the monks cannot understand or grasp it at all.

Some people say that the reason for this situation is that the immortality relies on the immortal energy that is more advanced than the spiritual energy. The world where the monks live cannot bear the power of the immortal energy.

As a result, the immortal energy cannot be retained in their world at all. Let alone the immortal energy, even if the immortals live in the mortal world, they will fall into the cesspit like ordinary people, and the monks will be stranded in places lacking spiritual energy.

Of course, these statements are just the monks' own conjectures, and there is no way to verify the real situation.

But one thing is certain, in the world of immortality, there are indeed no immortals. Let alone immortals, even things related to immortals are rare.

If this Bingkun Jade Cauldron is really related to immortals, it will definitely be a valuable treasure.

If that secret place is really related to immortals, and Zuo Chunqiu can take him to explore it, then he feels that it is really necessary to help Zuo Chunqiu win the Jade Cauldron.

Of course, the premise is that Zuo Chunqiu agrees to take him along.

"Uncle, if I help Master take a picture of the Jade Cauldron, are you sure that Master will take me to explore that secret place together?" Fang Ping asked Ye Chang in a solemn tone.

Ye Chang said happily: "Sure enough, I knew you would agree." Miaomiaoye said

At the same time, Ye Chang's consciousness headed towards the box where Zuo Chunqiu was.

Then, Zuo Chunqiu's voice sounded in Fang Ping's ears.

"If you are not afraid of danger, I can take you there, but it is extremely dangerous there. I may die myself, and I cannot protect you."

Fang Ping didn't expect Zuo Chunqiu to be so direct and take the initiative to find him.

With Zuo Chunqiu's guarantee, Fang Ping also made up his mind: "Master, even if you increase the price, the disciple has some adventures in the secret realm, and although he doesn't have many spiritual stones, it should be enough if he wants to take the jade tripod."

"Okay, then I'm relying on you. If the price of the jade tripod exceeds your affordability, you can notify me at any time."

"Disciple, please save it!"

During their exchange, Old Taoist Xinhe saw that the Qiyun Sect's people were reluctant to bid and thought they were giving up, so under the urging of the Jindan Patriarch of the Tiansha Sect, he began to prepare for the countdown.

At this time, Zuo Chunqiu's long-silent voice sounded again: "Fellow Taoist Xinhe, wait a minute, I, the Qiyun Sect, have not given up yet."

Old Taoist Xinhe's eyes lit up. Listening to Zuo Chunqiu's confident tone, he seemed to have obtained spiritual stones again, and there were quite a few.

Old Taoist Xinhe asked: "Oh? So, Taoist Zuo is going to continue to increase the price? Do you need me to give Taoist Taoist some time to prepare spiritual stones?"

"No, I have some treasures here that can be exchanged for spiritual stones. You can send someone over later to take stock." Zuo Chunqiu said calmly.

"In this case, it would be perfect." Old Taoist Xinhe thought that Zuo Chunqiu and the others were going to sell the pot and seize the jade tripod.

Then he said to others: "Everyone who knows our Tianbao Pavilion knows that we not only sell things, but we also collect all kinds of treasures. If you are interested in the Jade Cauldron, but the spiritual stone is not lucky, you can take any treasure. Come to my Tianbao Pavilion for appraisal, and I will not refuse anyone who comes."

After speaking, he slightly extended his hand towards the audience and said, "Okay, the auction of Bingkun Jade Cauldron will continue now."

While he was speaking, Ye Chang had already entered the wing where Zuo Chunqiu was.

Old Taoist Xinhe watched Ye Chang come out of the side room again, and then a maid from Tianbao Pavilion entered. A moment later, she walked out with a storage bag in hand and a look of shock on her face, heading towards the backstage of the auction.

The storage bag that Fang Ping asked Ye Chang to hand over to Zuo Chunqiu contained the spiritual fruit and elixir cultivated by the withered roots and fallen leaves that he obtained in Changchun Garden, the secret realm of the fallen spirit.

There are five clear heart fruits, five seven-star body shaping grass, two green gold gourds, and ten top-quality spiritual stones.

Although the elixirs and fruits he took out were not too many, if they were sold at this auction, they would be worth more than 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

There are many spiritual fruits like this in Fang Ping's storage bag.

But even though he only took out a small part, when Ye Chang handed the storage bag to Zuo Chunqiu, Zuo Chunqiu himself couldn't help but take a breath.

Seeing Zuo Chunqiu's reaction, the first person in the medicine garden and the first person in the instrument hall were very curious about what was in the storage bag sent by Ye Chang.

However, Zuo Chunqiu did not let them see it. He just solemnly took out the ten top-grade spiritual stones, and then called the maid of Tianbao Pavilion and asked her to take the storage bag to the backstage of Tianbao Pavilion to confirm the price.

"I'll offer 12,000 spirit stones!" With confidence in his heart, Zuo Chunqiu's bid became more unrestrained.

"Zuo Chunqiu, you're not going to sell all your pants, are you?" Seeing Zuo Chunqiu's sudden confidence, the Jindan Patriarch of the Tiansha Sect felt a little unsure.

"If you don't have enough spirit stones later, you can also try selling your pants!" Zuo Chunqiu retorted.

"Hmph, I'll offer 12,100 high-grade spirit stones."

"13,000!" Zuo Chunqiu raised the price without hesitation, and the price was an integer, as if he thought it was too tiring to be the leader.

Now he looked like a nouveau riche, not taking the hundreds of high-grade spirit stones seriously at all.

"13,100!" The Jindan Patriarch of the Tiansha Sect spoke again.

"Fourteen thousand!" Zuo Chunqiu said with obvious contempt in his arrogance: "Waste stuff, only one hundred at a time, are you Tiansha Sect so poor?"

The head of the weapon hall and the head of the medicine garden looked at the arrogant Zuo Chunqiu, and they looked at each other in surprise.

I don't know what is in the storage bag that Ye Chang sent him, why does Zuo Chunqiu act so recklessly.

Zuo Chunqiu felt so happy, he said that he had nine hundred more high-grade spirit stones than the Tiansha Sect, and the feeling of trampling on the face of the Tiansha Sect was so good.

"The villain is successful, let me see how many spirit stones you can compete with me, fifteen thousand!"

The Tiansha Sect didn't know where so many spirit stones came from, and they could actually follow to such an extent.

Although Zuo Chunqiu was also surprised, he didn't care at all. As long as Fang Ping didn't stop, he could keep shouting like this.

"Sixteen thousand!" Zuo Chunqiu shouted in a lazy tone, making Xiaoxian, who was sitting obediently next to the head of the medicine garden, full of stars in his eyes.

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