Chapter 220: Singing Club
Yan.
Southeast, Baiyunping.
It is located in the third of the four major sects, at the junction of Huifenggu, Danlongmen and Xuli sect.
Baiyunping is thousands of miles of fertile land, and there are many mortal cities located there.
This day.
It was evening.
Outside the largest city on Baiyunping, Lingbi City, clouds filled the sky, and figures quietly fell from the sky.
Some are immortal, some are evil, some are male or female, old or young.
They hid their auras and scattered around a boundary monument with the word "Shanli" written on it.
Most of them are alone and hidden in the shadows of mountains and trees.
Occasionally, a few people seemed to know each other and whispered, but it was difficult for outsiders to hear.
After a while, the figures falling from the air became increasingly rare.
Some people gradually became impatient:
"Why hasn't this 'singing party' started yet?"
These words full of resentment immediately attracted the approval of some people.
"That's right, we came all the way here, we didn't waste time here. Where are the singers for the singing club? Didn't they say they would start at the end of the moon? Why is there still no one there?" "So lazy and unpunctual
? , in the Wei Kingdom, he would have been beheaded by the Jindan Master of Dachu!"
A tall and well-proportioned gray-clothed monk said with a sinister tone.
His words immediately attracted some people's attention.
An old man with a white head and a blurred face raised his hands politely to the gray-clothed monk and said,
"Did your Majesty return from the homeland of Wei? May I ask what the situation is like there? I heard that the war between Dachu and the Kingdom of All Gods has been quite fierce recently."
" You're welcome."
The gray-clothed monk smiled when he heard this and said,
"However, my fellow Taoist, the news is a bit behind. Before I left the front line of Wei State, Da Chu and the Kingdom of All Gods were at war in the old capital of Wei State. Da Qi secretly dispatched dozens of Yuan Dynasties. Ying Zhenjun, defeated the Kingdom of All Gods in one battle. In one battle, he killed eight fourth-level elders of the Kingdom of All Gods, hundreds of third-level divine envoys, and countless others. The Kingdom of All Gods retreated tens of thousands of miles overnight. Now I am afraid that Most of them have withdrawn from the old lands of Wei."
This shocking news immediately shocked everyone.
After being shocked, everyone couldn't help but start talking.
"This... the Kingdom of All Gods actually lost!?"
"The stalemate with the Chu Dynasty has been almost ten years, right?" "
The main reason is that Da Qi was also involved." "
That's right, I'm afraid the Kingdom of All Gods didn't expect that either. Da Qi would actually intervene. After all, it has never attacked Da Qi before." "
Haha, this is wrong. Da Qi is not a fool. Wei is the place of the Four Wars. It is not only the northern gateway to Da Chu, but also closely related to Da Qi. Daqi is adjacent to Daqi. Ten years ago, the Kingdom of the Gods made great progress and conquered Wei in one fell swoop. This not only made the Chu Dynasty unanimously open to the outside world, but I am afraid Daqi was also restless. The consequences of this have been planted ten years ago."
In the shadows, a discerning person couldn't help but shake his head and pointed out.
Hearing these words, the gray-clothed monk who had spoken before couldn't help but clasped his hands and exclaimed:
"That's right, that's right! Although this fellow Taoist is not in the game, he sees it thoroughly. He didn't ask for his title... Well, if it's inconvenient to reveal it, , that's okay."
But he suddenly remembered that this is a 'singing club', and people who come here will inevitably be targeted by people with ulterior motives, and they all hide their faces and auras for fear of being known.
However, the man who spoke just now slowly walked out of the shadows, and a spell was also cast on his face, making it difficult for people to peek.
Wearing a green robe, he raised his hands and clasped his fists, and bowed to the monks around him:
"Zhao Wei, I'm here to evaluate the singing for this 'singing party'. I'm late in a hurry, so please forgive me." "But it's
finally here!"
" It doesn't matter, it's only a moment away!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, why didn't Fellow Daoist Wen come this time?" "
Haha, Fellow Daoist Wen has something to do and I don't expect to be able to make it, so I'm asking you to do it for me. You can rest assured that this time Fellow Daoist Wen has raised a lot of good things from various sources, which should satisfy you all."
Zhao Wei said politely after hearing this.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start quickly. We are all impatient!"
Someone couldn't help shouting.
Zhao Wei didn't look angry when he heard this. He raised his hand and took out an object from his sleeve and threw it at the boundary monument.
Soon, streams of light quietly appeared on the boundary monument.
Faintly above the boundary monument, a portal condensed.
Zhao Wei stepped in first.
Regular customers followed without hesitation.
Some monks who were not too familiar with Zhao Wei hesitated slightly and followed him in one after another.
Until the end, a few monks who had no appearance looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then quickly disappeared into the portal.
After a while, the portal quietly converged.
Only the black boundary monument with the word "Shanli" inscribed on it was left standing alone in a barren mountain.
...
"This elixir is called 'Juegu Shengxian Buye Dan'. It is a kind of bigu elixir. It is made from the main materials of spiritual pine and spiritual chrysanthemum, and condensed with spiritual pine resin. There is no need to worry about its erysipelas. Even if the Qi refining is complete, it can still be used."
"The base price is estimated to be twenty yuan for a bottle of low-grade spiritual stone, and the price will be increased by at least one yuan each time."
In the brightly lit hall.
Zhao Wei stood on the stage and introduced clearly.
A lifelike puppet is holding a bottle of elixir and showing it to the monks below.
The white crystal bottle shines brightly under the bright lights around it.
In the main hall, the monks' quotations suddenly sounded.
"Twenty-two yuan!"
"Twenty-three yuan!"
Zhao Wei on the stage sang the price every time.
This is called 'estimate singing'.
"..."
After a while, the elixir was taken by a tall monk with twenty-five low-grade spiritual stones.
At that moment, a puppet quietly walked to the crowd below and handed the porcelain bottle to the tall monk.
The singing on the stage continued, and various rare magical instruments, talismans, and elixirs that were rarely seen outside appeared on the stage.
Even puppets, slaves, and techniques are all available.
"This is a monk from the 'Yipo lineage' of the Incense Path. He follows an extremely rare path of physical cultivation. He is physically strong and can be compared to a monk at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining. He has been implanted with a slave restraint. If you are interested, You can bid."
"The base price is estimated at 800 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase will be at least 50 yuan."
Zhao Wei said slowly without any expression on his face.
The monks below suddenly had different expressions on their faces when they looked at the strong female monk on the stage who had an ugly face but was about ten feet tall, with her hands and feet shackled.
However, among casual cultivators, there are always people with unique tastes. A monk who was as thin as a child of five or six years old couldn't help but look strangely in his eyes. He glanced greedily at the body of a strong female cultivator: "
This If a strong female cultivator can be used to reproduce offspring, it would be perfect. I will pay 850 yuan!" "
Ha! What a waste of resources. It would be a pity not to make a furnace for such a vigorous body cultivation! I will pay 850 yuan! Nine hundred yuan!"
A blood-clothed monk whose appearance was invisible laughed in a low voice.
"Why don't you two take a picture and let this fellow Taoist give birth to offspring first, and then use it as a cauldron for you, wouldn't it be best!"
A monk in colorful clothes beside him said teasingly.
He was joking, but he didn't expect that the dwarf monk and the blood-clothed monk actually looked at each other, and their emotions were vaguely visible.
After all, eight to nine hundred low-grade spiritual stones is indeed not a small amount for casual cultivators like them.
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well leave a transmission note, let's work together..."
the two of them quietly transmitted the message.
However, this female cultivator of the concubine's lineage was eventually taken away by another cultivator with an obscure and profound aura who spent twelve middle-grade spiritual stones.
The dwarf monk and the blood-clothed monk originally planned to come up with a price to suppress the other party, but they immediately stopped after feeling the faint pressure coming from the other party.
"Foundation-building monk... I can't afford to offend you!"
the dwarf monk lamented.
In fact, there are not many foundation-building monks in this choir.
After all, those who can participate in the singing club are all wealthy people. It is naturally easier for foundation-building monks to accumulate spiritual stones than Qi-refining monks.
soon.
The singing concert has reached its final stage.
"Everyone."
Zhao Wei looked around at the monks below. Under the influence of the spell, his expressions could not be seen clearly, but he could still feel his excitement and excitement from his tone: "Next, let's sing
this performance. The highlight of the Yihui Club!"
"Refined by Master Shenfu Shen himself, with a purity of 100% and no impurities - Lingji Essence!" "
Twenty bottles in total."
"The potency of Lingji Essence in each bottle is enough to compare with It's worth ten second-level low-grade elixirs!"
"And more importantly, there is no erysipelas at all!" "
The estimated base price is only 20% more expensive than ordinary second-level low-grade elixirs, but it can save you several years of elixirs. The power of poison..."
"Zhao Aixuan, please stop being so nagging! Isn't this what everyone is here for? Hurry up!"
The monks below couldn't help but urge.
Zhao Wei was not angry when he heard this.
Immediately he clapped his hands.
Soon a puppet came in holding a porcelain bottle.
The porcelain vase is only as big as a palm and looks quite plain.
"Everyone, please don't look at me. There is a folded 'Small Sumeru Array' inside, which can hide several objects..."
Before Zhao Wei could finish the introduction, he was interrupted:
"Zhao Aixuan, please don't introduce it. , hurry up and estimate the price!"
Seeing this, Zhao Wei could only smile bitterly and said:
"Okay, okay, I won't say more, the price is still the same, the estimated base price is thirty yuan for a bottle of medium-grade spiritual stone, each time The price increase must not be less than one yuan."
Before he finished speaking, someone immediately quoted a price.
"Forty yuan!"
A foundation-building monk looked around, showing a trace of his aura that he would be better off than anyone else.
Of course, this is also because this price is basically everyone’s psychological bottom line.
In addition to this bottle, there are more than a dozen bottles, so everyone is not in a hurry.
Therefore, the foundation-building monk quickly put a bottle of spiritual chicken essence into his pocket.
What the surrounding monks didn't expect was that during the competition for the second bottle of spiritual chicken essence, the monk actually made another bid.
And the price was stuck at forty yuan again.
This immediately aroused dissatisfaction from some people.
"Forty-one yuan! This fellow Taoist, one bottle should be enough, don't be too greedy!" The
gray-clothed monk who came back from the Wei front line whispered.
Feeling the evil spirit on the other side that was different from other monks, the foundation-building monk hesitated and finally chose to give up.
Facing the overt and covert fighting among the monks below, Zhao Wei on the stage saw it but didn't say anything.
As the soul chicken essence was sold, some people finally couldn't hold it any longer, and the price slowly rose.
Forty-three, forty-five, forty-six...
"Bang!"
"This fellow Taoist bids fifty, is there anyone else who is higher?"
Zhao Wei looked around and said loudly: "If there is no higher one, I declare that the last bottle of Spirit Chicken Essence in this choir will belong to this fellow Taoist!"
The monks who didn't grab it and were reluctant to spend more sighed.
If you miss this time, you don’t know when the mysterious application master will make the next batch.
As the last bottle of spirit chicken essence was handed over to the monk, Zhao Wei once again politely clasped his fists and saluted:
"Everyone, this is the end of the singing concert. The specific time of the next opening will be announced at another time. ."
"Everyone, please."
Regular customers were not surprised by Zhao Wei's crisp ending.
This 'Shanli Singing Club' has such a style, straight to the point, which actually suits everyone's liking.
It saves you a lot of trouble of blindly wandering around in the ghost market.
And the good and the bad are mixed.
The monks walked out one after another.
When there was no one else in the hall except Zhao Wei, Zhao Wei nodded slightly, chanted the incantation, pinched his fingers, and opened a storage bag. Soon, puppets came out from the back of the hall, each holding a box. The box spirit stones jumped into the storage bag one after another.
The hall became empty instantly.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Wei put away his storage bag and strode out of the hall.
In a flash, he appeared in front of the black boundary monument.
The portal also quietly converged and finally disappeared.
Zhao Wei looked around and saw that there were clouds on the horizon when he first entered. Now when he looked again, he saw that the moon was already in the sky.
There were no monks around, and everything was quiet and deserted.
However, Zhao Wei did not move, and suddenly said:
"A few friends stayed here specially, are they waiting for me?"
There was silence all around.
Zhao Wei smiled slightly: "Do you think I'm deceiving you?"
After the words fell, a few figures in black quietly emerged from under the big tree not far away.
They were the last few people to enter the choir.
Looking at Zhao Wei at this moment, the leader of the monk in black looked coldly:
"You have good eyesight, and you are worthy of being an evaluator."
Several people quickly dispersed and vaguely surrounded Zhao Wei.
During the action, the aura of mana leaked out, which made Zhao Wei's heart move even more, and he vaguely saw some secrets.
"Two in the middle stage of foundation building, three in the early stage of foundation building... you have to leave the sect."
However, Zhao Wei didn't seem to be panicked, and immediately asked:
"I wonder what the purpose of these people is to find me?"
"Haha, that's right. It's nothing, I just want to ask you about the whereabouts of Master Shenfu." The
black-clothed monk glanced around and saw that several monks around him had completely blocked the possibility of Zhao Wei leaving. He no longer covered it up at the moment and said in a relaxed tone. :
"Master Shenfu has superb skills in refining spiritual food. We want to cooperate with him, and we also hope that fellow Taoist Zhao can introduce us."
Zhao Wei suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.
His mind was spinning, and he said calmly:
"What is it? It turns out it is this. You might as well leave a transmission note or a famous tattoo. When you go back next time, you will definitely pass it on to Master Shenfu." Who knows that the black
clothes When the monk heard this, he immediately sneered:
"Haha, wise people don't speak secretly. Fellow Taoist Zhao, your Shanli Singing Club became famous through this Master Shenfu. How can you be willing to give him up?" ? Do you really think I will believe what you say?"
"We are all not fools, so don't waste time." "
We won't make it difficult for you if we stop you today. You just need to take the oath and lead us to find Master Shenfu, and everything will happen after that. This matter has nothing to do with you."
"Otherwise..."
There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the monk in black:
"If there are one or two monks missing from Baiyun Ping, no one will care, right?"
Zhao Wei narrowed his eyes and was slightly silent. .
The atmosphere solidified instantly.
But at this moment.
A clear voice suddenly sounded from behind the black-clothed monk.
"Others don't care, but I care a lot."
The voice sounded louder, and a figure appeared beside Zhao Wei.
He is also dressed in Tsing Yi, but this man is completely uncovered. His face is as sharp as an axe, his eyes are bright, and his body is slender. The most eye-catching thing is his two arms, which are like apes and can reach over the knees.
When Zhao Wei saw this person, there was a hint of surprise in his tone:
"Fellow Daoist Wen, aren't you too late to make it?"
"Haha, you have so many spiritual stones here, how can I rest assured? No, what's over there? As soon as the matter was settled, I rushed over without stopping, but luckily I rushed over, otherwise I would have regretted it for the rest of my life!" The
monk in green laughed.
Surrounded by several monks, he still talked and laughed with ease, and his demeanor was heart-warming.
When they saw the monk in green, the monk in black suddenly looked ugly.
"It's Wen Yong... let's go!"
He shouted lowly and chose to retreat without hesitation.
Seeing several people retreating, the monk in green did not pursue them. After he was no longer aware of it, he breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly turned to Zhao Wei, solemnly bowed his hands and said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I have frightened you
. "
Zhao Wei, no, Shen Fu heard this, and his blurry face suddenly became clear, revealing a fairly handsome middle-aged face.
He smiled lightly and said: "Haha, it's just a trivial matter. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be so outspoken. Besides, I am also participating in this singing group, so naturally I have to bear some risks." Wen Yong, a monk in green clothes, still looked apologetic
:
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist, these are people who have to leave the sect. Although I am not afraid of them, if I touch these people, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future." Shen Fu nodded: "I know, these people must be jealous
. It seems that we have to change the place again."
Wen Yong couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words: "Fellow Taoist is right, I will handle this matter, and leave all the singing performances to me to estimate the singing. ."
Immediately, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his originally apologetic face:
"There is another happy thing to tell fellow Taoist, the matter you asked me to find a second-level weapon refiner has been completed. We have some clues."
"Oh? Are you serious?"
Shen Fu's calm face showed a rare hint of surprise.
"Of course I don't dare to deceive fellow Taoists. I have found out that a second-level weapon refiner has returned from the Wei front line and happens to pass by us in the near future. When the time comes, we will spend some spiritual stones and I will be able to invite him to refine the Tao. Of course, we will discuss the specific situation when the time comes."
Wen Yong said seriously.
"Okay! Okay, okay!"
Shen Fu was delighted when he heard this: "Then I'll thank you fellow Taoist
first." The two chatted again, and soon agreed on a date to meet again.
Wen Yong wanted to send Shenfu back, but Shenfu declined.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wen, I have my own means of protecting myself." Seeing this,
Wen Yong had no choice but to take the initiative to leave. Before leaving, he kept a share of the spiritual stones that Shen Fu deserved.
A total of one thousand middle-grade spiritual stones.
"Isn't this... too much for me?"
Shen Fu couldn't help but ask.
"Not much. This time it was all done by fellow Taoists, and the highlight was the spirit chicken essence made by fellow Taoists. In addition, I was frightened by the monks from the Xuli Sect. These fellow Taoists deserved it." Wen
Yongque It is extremely generous.
After hearing this, Shen Fu no longer hesitated and nodded to accept it.
Wen Yong then left.
Shen Fu immediately scanned the surrounding area with his consciousness, and after confirming that no one was there, he took out a talisman with complicated and mysterious patterns from his sleeve and rubbed it gently.
The talisman burned quickly.
Wait until the talisman is burned out.
Shen Fu's body also quickly surged with a trace of light from the teleportation array.
Soon, he disappeared.
When Shen Fu appeared again, he was already in a house lingering with the faint fragrance of vegetation.
There is only one bed in the room and a huge floor-to-ceiling water mirror.
Shen Fu walked to the water mirror.
The power of the Yin God dissipated.
In the water mirror, an ordinary face was reflected.
"It's not easy to earn some spiritual stones."
Looking at his face, Wang Yan couldn't help but shake his head.
Sorry, I'm very busy today, and because this is a new volume, I have been thinking about how to enter it for a long time... so there is only one update today. And
you should have noticed that the singing party is a common auction, um, Because I felt that the name auction was very inconsistent in the world of immortality, I looked it up and found that there was actually a similar auction in ancient times, but it started in temples, that is, after the old monk passed away, the clothes left behind were given to other monks. , some are divided equally, and if they cannot be divided, they will be auctioned, so they are called singing clubs, which is roughly like this
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