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After returning to Qinglian Mountain, he searched through the elixir books collected by the family, but could not find any records related to these three elixir.

Fang Mu opened the two wooden boxes and saw that there was a small black grass about a foot long inside each. The leaves were linear and hairless on both sides.

He picked up a small black grass and glanced at it, with joy in his eyes.

Fang Mu looked at Wang Changsheng with fiery eyes, and said, "Do you still have Xuanyin grass on you? The price is easy to say."

"No, there are only two plants. I also got these two spirit grasses by chance. These two spirit grasses are called Xuanyin grass?"

"That's right, only places with strong yin qi will have Xuanyin grass. Apart from these two Xuanyin grasses, are there any other yin-type elixir? Refining materials are also fine."

Wang Changsheng shook his head, he was already satisfied that he could get 600 catties of Wuyin cold water.

He still has a lot of yin-type refining materials on his body, but if his wealth is not revealed, if he comes up with too many materials, he will inevitably be missed.

"I have two yin beads, and I want to exchange for that bundle of cyan silk and that piece of jade-gold spirit wood."

Wang Ruyan took the first two steps, took out two wooden boxes, and handed them to Fang Mu

Fang Mu opened it and saw that there were two egg-sized black **** inside, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and asked, "This fairy, do you still have any yin-type materials on your body? Row."

Wang Ruyan shook his head, "No, just two Yin beads."

Fang Mu was a little disappointed and turned to look at the others.

The materials that the others brought out were not in Fang Mu's mind, and there were only a handful of cultivators who could exchange with him.

"Fang lives in the Juxian Inn. Anyone who has yin-type elixir or refining materials can come to the Juxian Inn to find me. The reward will never disappoint you."

Fang Mu gave Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan a meaningful look, put away the materials and left.

After Fang Mu left, Wang Ruyan stepped forward and took out a blue wooden box, a blue porcelain bottle, and a yellow animal skin three feet long and two feet wide.

"The wooden box contains Tie Ying sand, which is a middle-grade second-grade soil material, and the porcelain bottle contains the blood essence of the second-grade middle-grade demon beast, whether it's alchemy, alchemy, or talisman. It’s a good material, that piece is the hide of a second-tier mid-grade rat wolf beast, in exchange for more than 300 years of spiritual wood or second-tier silk, and a second-tier fire-attribute demon pill can also be used.”

Zhao Ji took out a second-rank middle-grade fire-attribute demon pill and exchanged the three materials that Wang Ruyan took out.

When it was Wang Changsheng's turn, Wang Changsheng took out two blue flying swords and said, "These two flying swords are exchanged for water-type refining materials."

These two flying swords were obtained by Wang Changsheng beheading a base-building cultivator. They came from an unrighteous path, and he was not good to use them in front of others. If they were recognized, it would be troublesome.

Fang Zixu used a box of blue moon sand and three cold iron stones in exchange for these two flying swords.

After the exchange meeting, Wang Changfeng asked Wang Changxing to serve the food, and everyone chatted while eating.

After more than an hour, the dinner party broke up, and everyone left one after another, returning to their respective homes.

Returning to the residence, Wang Changsheng couldn't wait to take out the black gourd containing the dark and cold water, a magic trick hit it, and a large piece of icy black liquid flew out from it.

The black liquid exuded a biting chill, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

Wang Changsheng stretched out a finger, stained with a little black, and a thin layer of ice appeared on the surface of the finger.

"Yes, with these 600 catties of Wuyin cold water, within three years, I will be able to advance to the fourth floor of the foundation building."

Wang Changsheng said to himself, his face full of joy.

"Kuishui Zhenjing" is a large-scale sect-suppressing exercise, with enough spiritual objects to help, coupled with the slow improvement of Kuiyuan Zhensha's physique, Wang Changsheng believes that his cultivation speed will not be slower than that of a double-spiritual cultivator.

He was a little curious about Fang Mu's background, how he was able to produce so much dark and cold water.

Fang Mu was on the fifth floor of the foundation at a young age, and quickly recognized two black grasses, and could tell the growth environment of Xuanyin grass, plus he was carrying a coffin and the skull pattern on his clothes.

Wang Changsheng guessed that Fang Mu should be a disciple of the Demon Sect, and he was also an elite disciple.

Hearing that the monks like to kill people and steal treasures, Wang Changsheng thought it would be better to stay away from Fang Mu.

As soon as his magic trick was pinched, the cold black water rushed towards him.

At the same time, his body surface lit up with a dazzling blue light.

As soon as the Wuyin cold water entered his body, an icy and biting chill struck, and Wang Changsheng couldn't help shivering.

Half a month passed quickly.

On the day of the auction, there was a long queue at the entrance of Baibaolou, where the auction was held.

If you want to participate in this auction, you must pay an entrance fee of one hundred spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Changfeng came to Baibaolou early, paid the entrance fee, got two auction tokens, and entered Baibaolou smoothly.

The Baibao Building has three floors. The hall has been cleared out, and a high circular platform is erected. On the high platform is a blue wooden chair. Around the high circular platform, there are hundreds of blue wooden chairs, and most of them are seated.

Wang Changsheng held a two-hundred and twenty-seven cyan token in his hand, and Wang Changfeng held a two-hundred and twenty-eight cyan token.

One after another, immortal cultivators entered the Baibao Building, and the number of immortal cultivators in the venue gradually increased.

"Ninth brother, look at the second floor, your fairy Wang."

Wang Changsheng heard Wang Changfeng's voice transmission, looked up and saw Wang Ruyan appearing on the second floor.

There were several Wang family cultivators beside Wang Ruyan. The one who walked in the front was a middle-aged man with a blushing face and a majestic face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a purple python robe, and he was a cultivator of the pill formation stage.

There is only one cultivator in the Wang family, and it goes without saying that the middle-aged man is Wang Huashan.

"Wang Huashan! He actually came in person."

"Hey, ninth brother, I wonder if your father-in-law is here?"

Wang Changfeng smiled and said jokingly.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, the eight characters haven't been written yet!"

Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly.

Wang Changfeng chuckled lightly, and said through a voice transmission: "It's a matter of human effort, didn't you investigate it clearly? Fairy Wang has no marriage contract, and the man is the most married woman. , Ninth brother, you are cultivating water attribute exercises, fate is destined!"

"Forehead······"

"Ninth brother~www.novelmt.com~ My slender lady, the gentleman is so arrogant, you have to seize the opportunity! Cultivation does not require you to be alone, with two cultivators supporting each other, it would be easier to walk on the path of immortality, if it weren't for the disappearance of the second sister Now, I should have married too. Before my mother passed away, I was still talking about my marriage. My uncle and aunt were already old, and they wanted to have grandchildren for a long time. You don’t need to tell me about this, you should know it! Are you a man! If you don't take the initiative, do you want Fairy Wang to take the initiative?"

Wang Changfeng persuaded bitterly.

Wang Changsheng nodded thoughtfully: "Brother, what you said makes sense, if there is a chance, I will visit Fairy Wang again to improve understanding, you are right, Wang plus three points of water is Wang, maybe our fate It was ordained by God.”

After the time for a cup of tea, in three heavy bells, the door of Baibaolou was closed.

A tall and thin white-robed old man strode up onto the circular platform, with the seventh floor of the foundation.

He bowed his hands to the cultivators present and said with a smile, "Welcome all Taoists to participate in this auction. The old man, Du Zhanyuan, is in charge of presiding over this auction. The person with the highest price will get it. On-site auction, not much nonsense, start the auction now."