Chapter 72 Ruins Cave
Leave Xiuchun Pavilion.
There was an extra bottle of Cuihuoling fruit wine in Shen Ping's storage bag. The boss didn't mean to win over him in his words. He was completely making friends with someone of the same level and showed great sincerity.
This invitation is more about making up for the previous relationship.
“Foundation Building Monk.”
"Extraordinary."
He couldn't help but sigh.
Such a ‘promotion’ is really refreshing.
But Shen Ping soon cut off the trace of fluttering in his heart. The other party was able to give face like this just for the sake of being the guest of Zhenbaolou. If he didn't have this identity, I'm afraid... Even the maids around him don't care too much.
“Cultivation and strength are fundamental!”
"After the last drop of spiritual liquid has been completely absorbed, it's time to continue buying!"
Thoughts were flying in my mind.
He strode towards the direction of Zhenbao Tower.
It’s approaching noon.
There are many monks coming and going at the entrance of Zhenbao Tower.
As soon as Shen Ping crossed the threshold, he saw Mu Jin respectfully sending out a sect disciple. He looked surprised, "Fellow Taoist Mu, the number of sect disciples we have received recently seems to have increased!"
Mu Jin squeezed. He pinched his sweet face and said helplessly, "Isn't that true? I don't know what the situation is. These sect disciples have been running to Zhenbao Tower in large numbers these days. I almost stopped laughing when I greeted them."
"It's easy to receive Master Shen Fu. Every time he comes in, he goes out quickly."
The two of them said as they stepped onto the wooden stairs.
The corner of Shen Ping's mouth twitched, "Fellow Daoist Mu, you can't say this nonsense. Am I so fast..."
Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks instantly turned red. She said angrily, "Master Shen Fu, you, don't make fun of me."
After saying that, he hurried upstairs.
But Shen Ping looked at the curve of her dress with a smile and tasted it, "It turns out that fellow Taoist Mu is also a fellow disciple!"
He smiled even brighter.
Go to the private room on the second floor.
The two sat down on either side.
The blush on Mu Jin's face faded slightly, and she asked, "Master Shen Fu, are you still planning to go to the third floor this time?"
Shen Ping shook his head, "I won't go, that place It’s better not to go there, I’m going to buy some spiritual liquid.”
“Didn’t Master Shen Fu buy it last time?”
Mu Jin said with envy, “I can use spiritual liquid. Taking it as an elixir, you are worthy of being a Qi practitioner in Zhenbao Tower. Master Shen Fu’s Taoist companion is truly blessed.”
Shen Ping laughed a few times and said nothing.
His golden and wood spiritual roots are of good quality and are very effective in absorbing spiritual liquid. Naturally, he dares to be so extravagant.
“The auction of Zhenbaolou will be held in early October.”
“Master Shen Fu might as well wait a little longer.”
“This auction is held once every ten years. Big Auction ”
Mu Jin came closer, the fragrance lingering in her nose. She whispered, "I heard that this auction will have many precious and final items, and even the spiritual fluid cannot be filled."
Shen Ping was surprised. .
The spiritual liquid itself is a relatively precious auxiliary cultivation resource for the monks in the Qi refining stage. Those with wealth and background will only auction one or two drops in the later stage of Qi refining. Such resources are actually sold once every ten years. Can't even go to auction.
He did become interested.
Zhenbao Tower has a wide range of items. Although guests can use their contributions to purchase them, and there are discounts, they require permission. The higher your status, the more precious the items you can buy.
This is not necessary in the auction, and Keqing can also participate. However, as long as the rare treasures in fixed auctions are not disposable consumables, Keqing can basically buy them directly at the Zhenbao Building.
Sat for a while.
Shen Ping left and returned to Yunhe Lane.
“Ding Yan Dan!”
“My Ding Yan Dan!”
The moment I opened the door, I heard the sound of bells behind me and a strange fragrance.
Turn sideways. Surprise appeared on his face. Chen Ying's black gauze dress today was really enchanting, especially her little feet painted with bright red lines, which made her look a little more charming.
“What are you looking at!”
“Despicable and shameless old talisman master, return my Dingyan Pill!”
She stretched out her palm and said.
Shen Ping smiled lightly, "Did Fellow Daoist Chen reveal his true colors? As for Dingyan Pill, do you still remember what I said that day?"
Before Chen Ying could reply, he spoke to himself Gu Zi said, "I said I would give it to you, and I will never break my promise. As for when, fellow Taoist Chen don't have to worry."
Chen Ying snorted, "I want you to give it to me now!"< br>
Shen Ping looked at Chen Ying and felt strange. Did Chen Ying forget that he had the Thunder Light Talisman? Or maybe he has other preparations and is not afraid of his thunder talisman.
He quietly took two steps back and stood in the house. As long as Chen Ying dared to come in, he would immediately activate the formation restriction to suppress it.
"Chen Daoyou, you want me to give you the Ding Yan Dan."
"As long as you open your boudoir, I will give it to you."
He was going to test it a little bit. Second, the small array disk in the room where the words were spoken slowly started up.
Chen Ying sneered, "Shen, with your courage, you won't dare to enter even if I open the door!"
"Fellow Daoist Chen."
"Are you sure you want to open it?"
Shen Ping's smiling eyes fell on the curve of Chen Ying's gauze skirt.
Chen Ying understood immediately and stared at Shen Ping with shame and anger, "You, damn it!"
She was at a loss for words.
But she quickly laughed back angrily, "Shen, you are very good, let me take advantage of you."
She turned and left directly.
Shen Ping frowned and actually held back. Chen Ying's temperament was a bit abnormal.
Close the door.
He thought about what Mu Jin said about sect disciples frequently going to Zhenbao Tower.
"It seems that the cave ruins deep in the Yunshan swamp are really going to be opened!"
...
The time has just entered October.
The news that there is a cave cave with ruins under the Yunshan Marsh mineral vein spread quietly, and in just a few days it became known to everyone, in all the alleys of the city, as well as the casual cultivators outside Ningshui Lane. Talking about the ruins.
Whether it is true or not, this incident is enough to excite casual cultivators.
After all, ruins caves often represent opportunities, opportunities to transcend the limitations of one's own spiritual roots, qualifications and talents and climb the avenue.
Throughout the ages, there have been many stories of monks who had the opportunity to take off.
Don’t talk about it.
A recent Nascent Soul elder in Rakshasa Demon Valley was once a low-level casual cultivator, and unexpectedly got the opportunity to eventually become a Nascent Soul cultivator.
But Shen Ping did not pay attention to the affairs of the ruins cave. These days, he has been preparing to participate in the 10-year auction of Zhenbao Tower. The items in such auctions must have many bidders. He even It is suspected that Zhenbaolou’s auction was held specifically to take advantage of the appearance of the ruins cave.
Entering ruins and grabbing treasures requires great strength.
In addition to one's own cultivation level, this strength also requires various rare treasures and means.
Fortunately, as his efficiency in making second-level talismans improved, his income from earning spiritual stones was much better than before, and he had accumulated some spiritual stones in his storage bag.
Auction approaching.
Shopkeeper Ding informed the news.
"Master Shen Fu, there are many items in this auction, and most of the participants are disciples of the sect. There will also be strong people with golden elixirs..."
When Shen Ping heard this, he was so frightened that he lost all his thoughts. How could he return? He dared to think about attending, but what he said later gave him some peace of mind. The auction was still in the underground auction hall of Zhenbao Tower. It had many means of protection and isolation of spiritual pressure, and the elder of Zhenbao Tower personally presided over the auction.
"Shopkeeper Ding, I don’t know how strong this elder is..."
"Golden elixir!"
ps: These days, both cultivators will write simply, otherwise it will be easy to be blocked , because there may be a splash screen next, everyone understands.
(End of this chapter)