Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it with earth.

The good thing about the whole hall is that it does not isolate the spiritual communication between the monks. This means that as long as they are willing, the Nascent Soul and the God-Transforming monks here can communicate with anyone through their spiritual consciousness.

Of course, the premise is that others are willing.

As for separation?

According to Chen Mo's speculation, it was probably just to make it easier to find everyone.

"Sir, are you the general of Pingduzhou?"

After Chen Mo sat down, the maid in the cubicle greeted him with a smile and poured him a cup of hot tea.

The tea is very fragrant, and as soon as you smell it, you can tell that it is a third-level spiritual plant - Lingyun Oolong.

A kind of spiritual plant that is specially used to make tea after being processed and fermented when mature.

Chen Mo also grew a lot, but compared to the elegance of tea, he and the people in Motai Mountain preferred wine.

"It seems that Wu Dianli has leaked everyone's information." He asked in a strange tone.

"The magistrate also wants us to serve you all better."

The other party smiled cheerfully and did not show any fear.

This calmness also surprised Chen Mo.

"What do you call it?"

"Young Master, just call me Yu Nian."

"Yu Nian? It's a good name."

"Doesn't it sound good? I got it myself." Qin Yunian laughed, his eyebrows looking quite expressive.

Chen Mo shrugged and said no more.

The other party, on the other hand, continued: "Why don't you ask me why you gave yourself this name?"

"That's your business, why should I know?"

He closed his eyes and meditated, showing no interest in the female cultivator who was talking a little secretly.

"Actually, I used to..."

"If I kick you out, will Wu Dianli punish you?"

"ah?"

When Qin Yunian heard this, his beauty suddenly turned pale, and the original calmness on his face disappeared.

At this moment, she seemed to realize that she had said too much, so she stepped aside and remained silent, saying that she would only speak when Chen Mo needed it.

If it were any other place, Chen Mo might still chat for a while, but here?

They were all the spies set up by Wu Meng, so he would not have too many interactions with these people.

After about a stick of incense, Chen Mo and others, who were almost the last to enter, did not wait too long. Feng Qing, who had just greeted them with a smile at the door, also slowly walked to the center of the hall.

Hundreds of people looked at her at the same time, but she remained calm and composed.

Different from Qin Yunian's calmness, this is due to his own confidence and experience.

"Fellow Taoists, I am Feng Qing from the Tianlong Department. I would like to say hello to you all on behalf of Master Fan."

"I believe everyone is here just for the auction items, and no one is willing to listen to my ramblings, so..."

"Why not? If fellow Daoist Feng is willing to talk more, you can keep talking. We are all willing to listen."

"Haha! That's great, that's great! Taoist friend Feng Qing is so graceful and graceful that it's hard to even catch a glimpse of his beauty. Today, being able to listen to his words and watch his spirit is truly a feast for the eyes!"

Feng Qing's opening was interrupted, but she smiled instead of getting angry.

"Don't make fun of me, the other fellow Taoists are still waiting for the auction."

"That's right, I'm willing to chat. Let's talk casually after it's over. Don't waste our time!"

"You have been cultivating for so many years, and you have this kind of character? You forget your last name when you see a presumptuous female cultivator?"

"Who are you talking about!"

"Whoever talks to whom!"

"you!"

"Everyone, be quiet first!"

Seeing that the main hall was becoming noisier and more likely to start a dispute, Feng Qing hurriedly stopped.

"For the sake of Fellow Daoist Feng, I will spare you!"

"You are just a bird, I need you..."

"Silence!"

Feng Qing waved her hand, and the quarrel that was about to break out instantly fell silent.

It was so quiet that you couldn't even hear your own heartbeat.

Chen Mo, who was sitting in the cubicle, frowned slightly and soon realized that this was a formation!

The seemingly ordinary hall is not as useless as imagined. It may contain many mysteries.

Seeing that it finally calmed down, Feng Qing continued:

"I will take out the auction items later, and then remove the Silent Sound Array."

While talking, the other party had already taken out a thick ancient book from the storage ring. The cover of the ancient book was completely yellowed. Judging from the writing on the surface, it had gone through at least thousands of years.

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Time has made it mottled.

"Today's auction has a total of twelve items, and there are only three grades, namely Heaven, Earth, and Xuan. Except for the last item, the other eleven items come from Five Elements Trading Firms, major immortal sects, and other state capitals. I believe you will not be disappointed.”

Chen Mo's eyes stayed on the ancient book, and he could vaguely see the word "legacy".

Originally, he could have used his spiritual consciousness to sweep it over, but this seemed a bit rude.

"This first item is called "Ancient Relics". It is a mysterious book handed down from ancient times. It is made of an unknown ancient material. It was unearthed from the Tang Dynasty in Dongzhou. It is said to be a cultivator from the lower world. The secret book discovered accidentally by the Buddha."

"The Tianlong Department has read it for you. The remains record the cultivation methods, magical powers, and various mysterious knowledge from ancient times. It is said that there is also the secret of becoming an immortal! This is the Tianzi auction, and it is the first one to be taken out. , I also want everyone to see the strength of our Tianlong Department!”

Feng Qing's words really set off a thousand waves.

"The starting price of "Ancient Scroll" is 1000 high-grade spirit crystals, and each bid must be no less than 100 high-grade spirit crystals!"

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Qing removed the sound-blocking formation that covered the entire hall.

In an instant, the hall became extremely noisy.

"Why would such a valuable thing be auctioned?"

"That's right! Could it be that they are deceiving us?"

"Is there any secret in it? How could such a thing exist?"

Some people questioned, and some people began to bid.

"1200 spirit crystals!"

"1400!"

"1800!"

Some people bid, and some people remained calm.

"You are already a god-transforming cultivator, don't you understand? Can you cultivate supernatural powers just by wanting to?"

"That's right! I said that even if the scroll was placed in front of most people, they couldn't even understand it, and how could they comprehend it?"

"The people of Dongzhou are not stupid. If it is really a good thing, will they take it out?"

Gradually, the bidding sound became intermittent.

After 2000, the next person would raise the price almost every few breaths.

Firstly, it seemed that they had reached their psychological price, and secondly, the price had reached a certain height, and not everyone could afford it.

"Feng Dianli, if you want us to continue to raise the price, you have to introduce it a few more words, right?"

The person who spoke was not loud, but very majestic.

As soon as he spoke, the people around him also fell silent.

"Since Master Hu has spoken, I will naturally say a few more words." Feng Qing smiled indifferently, "First of all, "Ancient Relics" is absolutely not fake, it does record the ancient practice methods. However, due to the ancient severance and the loss of earth and heaven, our generation of cultivators seems to have been unable to comprehend the above skills and magical powers. In other words, even if the complete ancient immortal method is placed in front of us, we cannot really practice it." (End of this chapter)