An Ordinary Path to Immortality

When a space-type innate spiritual treasure appears at the auction, it already indicates that it will be a bloody storm.

In fact, this is exactly the case. After the chaotic bidding by some people in the early stage, only some of the top forces in Yuanling Continent are left to compete.

As for Fang Ping, he just called out the price a few times as if for fun, and then gave up.

With his current net worth, he really doesn't have the strength to participate in this level of competition.

Let alone him, even if Qi Yunzong is sold, it probably won't work.

Because later on, the big guys no longer used high-grade spiritual stones when bidding, and even the top-grade spiritual stones were eliminated. Now people bid in mid-grade spiritual veins.

A poor guy like Fang Ping only has a lot of experience.

After a fierce competition, as expected, this innate spiritual treasure was finally taken down by the Immortal Sect.

Fang Ping was filled with envy when he saw it. This was not a simple innate spiritual treasure. It was a space-type innate spiritual treasure. Even if it were placed at the forefront of the fifty-year history of the entire continent.

Although Xian Zong paid a huge price to capture the Sealing Heaven Ruler, possessing the Sealing Heaven Ruler was enough to deepen Xian Zong's foundation and make him more secure in his position as the number one sect in the mainland.

After the auction ended, the monks left one after another. Fang Ping also took a special look at the room where the saint was.

Then he saw the Holy Son coming out of the room with several monks looking ugly. He came to the door of Fang Ping's room and stood for a while.

Then, under the indifferent but firm gaze of the saint who came out of the room, the saint hesitated for a moment. Finally, he gave Fang Ping an evil look and turned around.

Seeing that the Holy Son had not touched the restriction, Fang Ping also breathed a long sigh of relief.

If necessary, he still doesn't want to have a head-on friction with this guy. At least when his cultivation strength is further advanced, he is not willing to have any intersection with the other person prematurely.

As for the saint, she did not leave. She just stood at the door of her room, with an elegant temperament and a calm expression, like a calm autumn lake. She did not smile or speak, but made every monk who said goodbye to her feel moved. I don't think there's anything rude about it.

For safety reasons, Fang Ping did not leave in a hurry. He stayed in the room until all the monks in the auction house had left. Hui Yi confirmed that there were not many people in the auction house, and most of these people were Tianbao. He left after the people in the pavilion.

The Saint had already left earlier, but when she left, she took a special look at Fang Ping's room.

This was the first time Fang Ping saw a change in the saint's eyes after observing her for so long.

Fang Ping didn't understand the meaning of this look, which seemed to carry a sense of determination, a bit of nostalgia, and a bit of tenderness and expectation.

Walking to the door of the auction house, Pavilion Master Xia was already waiting here.

"Thank you very much, little friend, for your act of kindness. There are too many to mention. I and the Xia family will remember this favor."

Seeing Pavilion Master Xia's smiling face, Fang Ping already knew that Pavilion Master Xia should win this auction.

"Senior, you're too polite. This junior didn't do much, so I don't dare to take credit." Fang Ping said modestly.

If someone recognizes your love, as long as you have some color, you will definitely not be able to take advantage of it.

"My previous promise is still valid, and there is news from my Xia family that in order to repay my kindness for helping you, my Xia family's treasure house will also be opened to you, so that you can choose any treasure."

Fang Ping was shocked and waved his hands repeatedly: "No matter what, all the treasures provided by the juniors will eventually be auctioned and the proceeds will fall into the juniors' pockets. The seniors are really doing this to the juniors."

The opening of Tianbao Pavilion's treasure house is just one more opportunity for Fang Ping to purchase high-end treasures.

Although it was originally said that the treasures in the treasure house would be used to offset the auction proceeds.

But now Fang Ping has spent 70% to 80% of the spiritual stones he got from selling things at the auction, and there isn't much left.

Fortunately, Pavilion Master Xia remembered Fang Ping's help to him and still kept this promise to Fang Ping.

However, this kind of opportunity is not for Fang Ping to just take from it.

But the benefits the Xia family gave him were completely beyond Fang Ping's expectations. The Xia family simply let Fang Ping take whatever he wanted from their treasure house.

"Little friend, there is no need to be too modest, and there is no need to worry. The kindness the Xia family has recognized will never be offset by a treasure."

This sentence was spoken by Pavilion Master Xia. The dignified Yuanying monk, the acting Pavilion Master of Tianbao Pavilion in Yunzhong City, actually did such a thing with his elbows turned outward. This shows that his gratitude to Fang Ping is sincere. cut.

Fang Ping no longer refused, raised his hands towards Pavilion Master Xia and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, Pavilion Master Xia stopped him again.

"Senior, do you have anything else to say?"

"Is the Saint of the Immortal Sect looking for you?" Pavilion Master Xia's words made Fang Ping's expression change slightly.

But he was not surprised, after all, Hui Yi was present at the time.

"Senior, do you know?"

"You don't have to worry too much about this matter. I guess he is only looking for you because of Qi Yunzong's affairs."

Fang Ping was even more surprised: "How did senior know about this?"

At this moment, Fang Ping even doubted whether Pavilion Master Xia had sold his details to the saint.

Pavilion Master Xia smiled and said, "Do you doubt me?"

"Juniors don't dare."

In fact, he did doubt the other party.

"In fact, in recent years, the Saint has been getting news about the Qiyun Sect from the Tianbao Pavilion, but few people know about this. I only learned about this before the auction."

Pavilion Master Xia did not elaborate, but Fang Ping also understood. If the Saint really had been asking about the Qiyun Sect, it would not be surprising that she knew that I was from the Qiyun Sect.

"Junior knows, thank you for reminding me."

After saying goodbye to Pavilion Master Xia, Fang Ping felt more at ease. He felt that the reason why the Saint was looking for him was most likely for Master Ye Chang.

As for the fact that he had robbed the Nine-Change Butterfly Chrysalis, he felt that with the Saint's identity and her relationship with Ye Chang, the other party should not care too much.

He came to the teleportation array and asked Xiaoxian and the other two to teleport back first. Then Fang Ping teleported out of the market according to the coordinates given by the Saint and then flew to the place agreed by the Saint and him in hiding.

This is a large lake more than 3,000 miles away from Kunwu Mountain. In the lake, a treasure ship with spiritual light is slowly moving. At the bow, a woman in white, wearing a gauze on her head, holding a bamboo flute, playing a slow and distant song under the bright moonlight, which makes people think of the distant past.

Fang Ping landed behind the saint, without greeting immediately, but just looked at the lake surface that was reflected by the moonlight like a silver plate, and the figure of Luo Yun gradually became clear in his mind.

I don’t know when the song ended, Fang Ping also came back to his senses, and found that the saint was looking at her calmly, like a fairy, with eyes like water, elegant and noble, at this moment the bright moon in the sky lost its color.

The saint opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was like a clear spring, crisp and pleasant, and like the sound of a fairy from heaven, melodious and ethereal:

"Are you from Qiyun Sect?"