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Qin Ming and Wu Jiang left Qingxia Island, drove the spiritual shuttle, and flew towards the direction of Tianhefang City.

On the way.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, I don't know what Fairy Qingxia is thinking. It's really unexpected!" Wu Jiang said to Qin Ming in a rather depressed tone.

Qin Ming smiled faintly, "It's okay, maybe Fairy Mo has her own considerations."

"After all, it's reasonable for her to be on guard when I, a stranger, suddenly visit."

After that.

Qin Ming took out a small bag of spiritual stones from the storage bag and handed it to Wu Jiang, "Fellow Daoist Wu has troubled me to introduce the situation here these days, and even made a special trip. I hope you will accept some of my thoughts."

"Well, the matter has not been done, how can I have the nerve to accept Brother Qin's benefits again?" Wu Jiang stared at the bag of spiritual stones. He was quite sensible and knew what to take and what not to take.

At the same time, his good impression of Qin Ming increased a lot.

Qin Ming stuffed the spirit stone into Wu Jiang's hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, don't be polite. You didn't get this spirit stone for nothing."

"Although the matter of Qingxia Island did not succeed this time, it does not mean that there is no spiritual land in the huge Lingqi Islands."

"Please continue to pay attention to it for me. If you have any news, let me know. I plan to stay here for a while."

When Wu Jiang heard this, he smiled and took the spirit stone bag swiftly. When he opened it, he saw that there were thirty spirit stones in it.

"In that case, I won't be polite. Fellow Daoist Qin, don't worry. I will definitely help you find out more."

The two returned to Tianhe Market.

Qin Ming was going to go to the market to find out. After all, this place gathered many cultivators from the Lingqi Islands.

Maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Wu Jiang said goodbye and left, using his own channels to help him find out the news of other islands.

Another half a month passed.

Qin Ming still got nothing.

He was studying a book called "Geography of Lingyu Qiqun".

Wu Jiang had good news.

"You are worthy of being a local expert. You got the information about Lingdao so quickly." Qin Ming thought to himself.

Wu Jiang entered the room of the inn where Qin Ming lived and said excitedly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, there is good news!"

"Two days ago, the 72 Islands Alliance of Lingqi Islands found a small ownerless island in the far north, which contained a second-level middle-grade spiritual vein."

"At present, the only people who know this news are the members of the Alliance, and it has not spread yet."

"The 72 Islands Alliance is planning to auction it publicly in the near future to determine its ownership."

Qin Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily: "Really!"

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. This is true." Wu Jiang smiled, and it was obvious that this news was true.

Qin Ming frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of force is this 72-island scattered alliance?"

"It's not a big force, but a temporary alliance spontaneously organized by the Qi training families and scattered cultivation forces that occupy a small part of the Ling Island in the Lingqi Islands. The structure is loose."

"My Wu family is also in this organization."

"It is mainly to confront the Zhao family among the seven major families to prevent them from being defeated and annexed one by one."

"Fortunately, for decades, the two sides have been at peace and there has never been a war. The situation is relatively stable."

"Among the members of the 72-island scattered alliance, there are even enemies, and it is common to attack each other."

"But as long as there is no conflict with the Zhao family, everything will be fine."

Qin Ming nodded.

To put it bluntly, this scattered alliance is a small force in the Lingqi Islands, a makeshift team formed to guard against the Zhao family.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, the auction of the Spirit Island will start at noon tomorrow, and any casual cultivator can participate."

"The auction will be held on that Spirit Island."

"I will take Fellow Daoist Qin there tomorrow."

Qin Ming smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Wu."

Although Wu Jiang's cultivation was just average, he was full of spiritual energy.

Qin Ming also had a slightly changed opinion of this person.

"Hehe! As it should be, after all, I have received Fellow Daoist Qin's spiritual stones, so this little thing is nothing." Wu Jiang replied with a smile.

The next day.

Under Wu Jiang's guidance, Qin Ming left Tianhe Market and flew to the northernmost part.

Two hours later.

A yellowish-brown island appeared in the sight of the two.

In the surrounding sky, many cultivators also flew past the two with flying instruments.

It seemed that they were all heading for the Spirit Island.

This spiritual island is like a yellow gemstone isolated from the world, embedded in the blue waves of Wangyue Lake.

The surface of Wangyue Lake is blue and clear, the sky and water are the same color, the mountains and water are beautiful, and it is as beautiful as a painting.

On the spiritual island, there are strange mountains and rocks with unique colors.

When Qin Ming and Wu Jiang arrived.

There were already thousands of cultivators gathered in an open space on the island, waiting for the auction to start.

However, most of them were just watching the fun.

After all, there are still few casual cultivators who have the ability to bid for the ownership of a spiritual island.

After Qin Ming arrived at the spiritual island, he found that the vegetation on this island was much sparser than that on other islands.

Perhaps because it is too close to the north, the weather and environment are relatively cold.

Even on the highest peak in the north, a small glacier has formed.

The overall area of ​​the spiritual island is smaller than that of Qingxia Island.

The rocks here are all yellowish, and the mountains are undulating and steep.

And the so-called second-level middle-grade spiritual veins are only concentrated within a few dozen acres of the main peak.

The rest are branches of the first-level spiritual veins and the second-level low-grade spiritual veins.

There are no other islands around.

If someone attacks, other families in Lingqi Islands are estimated to be unable to rescue in the first time.

The main attack is isolated and helpless.

With such a geographical environment and scattered spiritual veins, it is no wonder that the 72 scattered alliances want to bid for it.

Otherwise, just the fact that it is a second-level spiritual vein island would not be the turn of the scattered cultivators below.

Speaking of which, this spiritual island is not as good as advertised. On the contrary, it is not as good as the first-level spiritual islands in some central areas of Lingqi Islands.

Its value is greatly reduced.

But the first step Qin Ming took when he entered the island was to grab a handful of spiritual soil and observe it. Then dozens of second-level spiritual plants suitable for growing in this climate and soil instantly appeared in his mind.

...

At the beginning of noon.

An old man in a golden robe with white hair and a youthful face appeared in front of everyone, emitting the magical power fluctuations of the foundation-building period.

"Ahem!"

"Fellow Daoists, I am Li Yuanqing, the deputy leader of the Seventy-two Islands Loose Alliance. Everyone, please be quiet. The auction is now officially open."

"All Daoists who are interested in participating in this auction can come forward and sit in the seats in front."

Li Yuanqing used all his magical power while speaking, and his loud voice resounded throughout the entire spiritual island.

According to the spiritual pressure of the foundation-building period cultivator, the thousands of Qi training period cultivators present were instantly silent.

Dare not to say more.

Qin Ming looked up and saw that hundreds of chairs were placed in the front position in the center of the open space.

He turned around and nodded to Wu Jiang, then flew and landed on a chair casually.

Afterwards.

Many more cultivators who were interested in this island fell into the chairs one after another.

The auction organized by the Seventy-two Loose Alliance did not have many rules.

Li Yuanqing saw that no cultivators joined in from behind.

He immediately announced: "The auction of the Spirit Island has begun!"

"Once you win the auction, you will have the ownership of this Spirit Island."

"The starting price is 8,000 Spirit Stones, and each bid must not be less than 1,000 Spirit Stones!"

As soon as Li Yuanqing spoke, many cultivators were discouraged.

After all, among the casual cultivators, there are very few cultivators and families with such financial resources.

However, some families still began to bid.

"I offer 8,000 Spirit Stones!"

"I offer 9,000!"

"10,000 Spirit Stones!"

"!!!"

"12,000!"

"???"

"15,000 Spirit Stones."

"!!!???"

...

The auction site was full of gunpowder.

The atmosphere reached its peak for a while.

The onlookers were also secretly shocked. These bids might be the numbers they would have to fight for a long time.

"18,000."

"18,000 once!"

"18,000 twice!"

Just when everyone thought that the ownership of this island was about to come to an end.

"Twenty thousand!" A thin old man at the scene slowly reported a number.

Boom!

There was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone focused their attention on this person.

Qin Ming was helpless. He didn't expect the bidding competition in Lingdao to be so fierce.

He was thinking about whether to increase the price.

At this time.

A teasing voice came from the sky.

"Wow! It's so lively?"

"Why didn't you notify my Zhao family?"