Chapter 302: True Immortal Fair (1)

A high-level innate divine object, or a specific attribute?

Yan Chihong reluctantly glanced at the trace of innate purple energy in Zhang Jing's hand, and her boiling thoughts began to calm down little by little.

There was no other reason than that he was not sure about what Junior Brother Zhang Jing wanted to ask for.

As for first verbally agreeing and then deceiving and delaying, Yan Chihong never even thought about it.

Not to mention his high talent and unlimited future potential, his background is just there. How can those two true successors of Chi Ming Tai Hao Dong Tian be trivial?

"Junior Brother Zhang Jing."

Yan Chihong tried her best to move her eyes away from the innate purple energy, and remained silent for a few breaths, as if she was trying to organize her words.

"This matter... This matter is somewhat difficult. High-level innate divine objects are so precious. Unless there are accidents, generally no monk would think of trading them. What's more, you just said so much and want to collect them all. ,almost impossible."

"If we exchange it with innate purple energy, it is still possible. However, with all due respect, senior brother, how much innate purple energy can you have, junior brother?"

"As much as you can find. After all, my senior brother is one of the persons in charge of the auction houses in all realms and has a wide network of contacts. These little things must be a piece of cake."

Zhang Jing knew what the other party was worried about, so he smiled and said:

"No matter what the outcome is, this trace of innate purple energy is given to me by my junior brother. And when the thing is done, I will give you a big thank you!"

"As for the innate purple energy——"

Zhang Jing smiled slightly, a strong confidence flashing in his eyes.

"Junior brother was lucky enough to have a great opportunity before and got some from the senior's cave."

He did not dare to say the specific origin of these innate purple energy, nor did he specify how many there were.

Otherwise, once the news is leaked, even if the master is standing behind him, it will cause endless trouble.

After all, if you have enough innate purple energy, you can almost directly push a Hedao True Immortal to the stage of condensing Dao Fruit.

The rest is nothing more than a calamity of harmony.

If you spend it, you will become a fairy. A single thought will open up the void world, and you will have endless life and live a happy life. Even in the outer realm where gods and demons reign supreme, there is always a giant leader.

The temptation is so great that there is no guarantee that someone will not take the risk.

"No one can tell this secret except Master, at least until I advance to the Hedao realm. Of course, even if I don't tell Master, I probably won't be able to hide it from him."

Zhang Jing thought secretly.

In terms of value, the innate purple energy is only worth 40 to 50 billion qi.

It doesn't matter if it's high, it doesn't mean it's low if it's low.

Of course this is purely for reference.

After all, for beings in the Hedao realm, there are many ways to obtain luck, but innate purple energy can only be obtained when conquering the world.

However, the above is just the price of a single trace of innate purple energy.

If the quantity is large, the value will be completely different.

A wisp of 50 billion, but a wisp, that is, a hundred strands, cannot be measured by a mere 5 trillion fortune.

Zhang Jing came here for three main purposes:

The first is to see if there are any high-level innate artifacts that he needs; the second is to take this opportunity to dispose of all the treasures obtained from the Bone Old Man and exchange them for luck.

The third, and most important point, is to open up channels to Senior Brother Yan Chihong and use a batch of innate purple energy to exchange for the innate divine items he needs.

Of course, this is a long-term process.

My current strength is still insufficient. If I release a large amount of innate purple energy in a short period of time, it will be risky after all.

As for whether Yan Chihong will agree -

As a disciple of the Wanbao Immortal Sect, as long as the price is high enough, nothing is non-negotiable.

"My predecessor's cave actually contained innate purple energy, and judging from the looks of Junior Brother Zhang Jing, there was quite a lot of it."

Yan Chihong looked at Zhang Jing blankly, the envy in her eyes almost solidified.

He unconsciously thought of the Qu Junhou just now.

The other party also encountered a great opportunity, and it was even more terrifying than the opportunity faced by Junior Brother Zhang Jing in front of him. He soared into the sky and entered the Hedao realm.

Is this the real genius?

He was secretly speechless and couldn't help but doubt his life.

But then I thought about it, and it seemed that my own opportunity had come.

Yan Chihong's eyes flashed, and she had already made a decision in her heart.

"Junior Brother, what do you need Senior Brother to do?"

"Senior brother, all you need is this..." Zhang Jing smiled, and then began to tell the other party in detail the plan he had thought up before.

After tea time.

"Don't worry, junior brother, just leave this matter to senior brother."

Yan Chihong stared at Zhang Jing, patted her chest hard, and promised solemnly.

And on his face, there was still a trace of lingering shock - with such a plan, how much innate purple energy does this junior brother have in his hands?

"By the way, senior brother, let's see if we can take advantage of this opportunity to auction these treasures?"

Zhang Jing handed over a storage bag.

Inside were all the treasures he had obtained from the Bone Old Man and which he had no use for himself.

"This is?"

Yan Chihong took the storage bag and penetrated it with her spiritual consciousness. However, the next moment, she saw him subconsciously suck in a cold breath.

Treasures, so many treasures!

In his spiritual perception, the high-level treasure resources in the storage bag were piled up into a small mountain, probably as many as a thousand pieces.

It took a while.

Yan Chihong took a deep breath and spoke with difficulty to confirm: "Junior brother, could it be that you got this from your predecessor's cave? Are you sure you want to sell it?"

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhang Jing would not understand the power of it.

He reminded sincerely:

"You have to think clearly. If you exchange some of the treasures here for luck, it would be a bit of a loss. Why don't you keep them first and use them to exchange for needed resources with others later."

Hear the words.

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile and said bluntly:

"Senior Brother's guess is good. It was indeed obtained from the cave. Sell them all. Junior Brother has already thought about it."

call--

Yan Chihong's breathing suddenly became heavier.

The addition of so many new treasures to the auction is undoubtedly a great achievement for the person in charge of this fair.

"Don't worry, junior brother, senior brother will definitely help auction these treasures properly!"

Yan Chihong bowed her hands to Zhang Jing solemnly, as if treating him as a monk of the same status.

This person is now a big benefactor!

at the same time.

He couldn't help but compare the junior brother in front of him with the Qu Junhou from before. At this moment, Yan Chihong no longer dared to say which of the two had better luck and luck.

One's cultivation level is exaggerated, and the other's wealth is astonishing.

"These new generation of little guys are all kind of freaks." He couldn't help but exclaimed.

…

…

A few days later.

Dingyou0005 room.

Zhang Jing was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes half closed, as if he was in a state of trance.

in front of him.

The shadow of an old man in gorgeous clothes was shouting something loudly at the moment, his expression was excited and he looked like he was crazy.

"The best immortal treasure, the red-blooded demon-slaying flying knife, Renchen's 288 distinguished guests bid 112.1 billion for luck. Are there any distinguished guests willing to give a higher bid? The best immortal treasure, unparalleled in killing, just as long as Hundreds of billions of luck can be included in the bag!"

"three!"

"two!"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling fairy light suddenly flashed beside the old man, and it quickly condensed into a line of seal characters:

Jiayin 197, 115 billion!

Seeing this, the old man's voice couldn't help but raise an octave, and he roared almost hysterically:

"Jiayin 197 distinguished guests offered a price of 115 billion——"

All of a sudden.

Lines of fairy light bloomed crazily around the old man, turning into line after line of seal script, and the bidding price was constantly being refreshed.

1898, 153, 115.5 billion!

Geng Wu three three two, one hundred and eighteen billion!

Si Chou 507, 120 billion!

…

Si Chou Room 507.

A red-browed man stared at the red flying knife on the table in front of the old man, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Don't let anyone bid again."

The man kept praying in his heart.

This fairy treasure is suitable for his cultivation method, and it is also a rare and top-grade fairy treasure. It will greatly improve his combat power.

Especially when there is a vague atmosphere of instability in Qingxiaoxuan tomorrow, it is even more important.

However, what are you afraid of?

Along with another fairy light appeared: Wuchen 003, two hundred billion!

"Wuchen zero and three."

The man muttered this extremely high number in a low voice. He didn't even pay attention to the other party's quotation, and a sense of despair arose in his heart.

It's over, it's all over.

He closed his eyes and immediately gave up the fight for this top-quality fairy treasure.

Men are not

The top ten rooms in each district are all filled with powerful beings with extraordinary origins.

Translated it is:

These people are in a unique position, and the monks in other rooms compete with them, so the chance of success is very slim.

as expected.

There was complete silence around the old man, and no more fairy light came out.

now.

Room Bingzi 003.

"Senior Brother Yue, haven't you always said that you want to refine a handy fairy treasure to protect yourself?"

Qu Junhou looked at the lean man with an indifferent expression and asked curiously.

He didn't understand, now that there was a ready-made immortal treasure, why did his senior brother act like he didn't care at all?

"The fairy treasure is certainly precious, but if you miss it, you will miss it. It just takes some time."

"Before that thing comes out, we'd better wait and see what happens."

The thin man said slowly, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Fellow Daoist Yan is really embarrassed. Since there are such treasures, why didn't he inform him earlier? He had to wait until the official start of the trade fair before informing him.

I don’t know if I have enough luck now...

"That thing?"

Qu Junhou asked in confusion.

"Junior brother will know soon."

The thin man did not explain, but a faint look of longing appeared on his face.

"interesting."

Zhang Jing withdrew his gaze and no longer cared about the auction.

I have only one purpose for this trip, and that is to obtain high-level innate divine objects. Apart from that, I have no other interests.

As time goes by little by little.

The atmosphere during the entire auction phase of the True Immortal Fair became increasingly lively. The countless treasures of heaven and earth, magical weapons, and inheritance of magical powers, as well as the intertwined and pervasive fairy light, almost dazzled the attending True Immortals.

At this moment, even though they were regarded as true immortals and claimed to be well-informed, bursts of exclamation filled their hearts unconsciously.

The vastness of the world and the variety of treasures are simply eye-opening.

But the only thing that puzzles many true immortals is: this time, the top ten numbered beings in each area actually took a handful of shots.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed.

boom!

The magic hammer in the old man's hand struck hard, and the sound like a bell and a bell instantly spread to every room.

This time the movement was particularly huge!

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Even Zhang Jing, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, slowly opened his eyes unconsciously.

"Is it finally here? Let's see how big a splash this time can be." He murmured.

"The next treasure must have been awaited by many distinguished guests for a long time, so I won't stop talking nonsense. Innate Purple Qi Ten Threads, starting price - 480 billion Luck!"

The old man roared hoarsely, with an unprecedented fanatical expression on his face.

next moment.

A nine-foot gluttonous glass bottle appeared silently on the table. Through the bottle, one could clearly see ten threads of mysterious purple energy inside that looked like a swimming dragon.

Every time the purple energy jumps, it seems to be explaining the mystery of the endless avenue.

in a certain room.

Two heavy breathing sounds alternated.

A man and a woman looked at each other unconsciously, and both saw the horror and disbelief on each other's faces.

"First... Innate Purple Qi, how could such a thing appear? The auction houses in all realms have gone crazy. Instead of keeping it for themselves, they put it out for auction?"

"What are you planning?"

The woman's voice was trembling, and for a moment she felt as if she was dreaming.

It’s time to say it or not.

This trade fair really has a strange atmosphere everywhere. Even if the time is advanced, there are so many treasures that appear, and there are such magical items as innate purple energy!

Having a hard time?

"Damn it, why didn't they tell me earlier? If we had known about it in advance, we could have sold our treasures and raised more luck. Why are we so hopeless now?"

The man's voice was full of reluctance.

However.

The woman's next words were like a basin of cold water poured on the man's head, causing the heat in his eyes to quickly fade away.

"Stop dreaming, how could we have a chance? Don't forget, in the past half a month, the presence of those in the top ten rooms in each area has been very low. I was still wondering before, but now it seems that the reason has been It’s obvious.”

"The auction houses of all realms are not authentic."

The man woke up, smiled and complained softly.

…

…

And at this moment.

Jiazi 001, Yichou 001, Bingzi 001, Dingmao 001, Gengwu 001...

In hundreds of rooms, terrifying eyes that were either deep, hot, cold, or majestic lit up at the same time.

Waves of unimaginably powerful momentum rise and fall like waves.

Room Bingzi 003.

"coming!"

The thin man with a calm expression before suddenly sat up, his face suddenly became serious, and a light flashed in his dark eyes.

And next to him.

"Innate Purple Qi, it turns out to be this thing, no wonder it attracts so much attention from senior brother. It's a pity that I have only been in Hedao for a short time, and I don't have much savings, otherwise I would take pictures of it no matter what."

"At that time, half of the points will be given to Zhang Jing as a reward for Mingye Realm's rescue last time."

Qu Junhou thought with some pity.

Just as he was thinking.

Around the old man, rays of fairy light flickered non-stop, and the lines of seal characters changed rapidly, directly pushing the price all the way up.

The situation seemed to be extremely crazy.