Eternal Life, Starting with a Meditating Puppet
Chapter 230

Golden Core Venerables Sit High, Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivators Sit in Rows

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Cloud Mountain Sect Immortal City Auction who has been building momentum for a long time.

Countless Rogue Cultivators in Immortal City have been waiting for a long time.

Those who are wealthy Combat Merit are determined to obtain those Foundation Establishment Pill, Tier 2 Demonic Core and other valuable things.

Those who are poor and weak also want to join in the fun, make a point of themselves, or pick up some good things that others look down upon.

It is also because of this Auction that all the cultivators have been scrimping on food and clothing these days and do not dare to spend as much money as before. As a result, Su Family Shop's business has been deserted recently, which makes Bear Two, who cannot earn commissions, stop whistling these days and is in a bad mood.

On this day, in Baiyun Immortal City, the red flag was flying and the gongs and drums were loud.

Cloud Mountain Sect Another Golden Core Venerable-White Mountain Venerable who arrived recently, together with Immortaloxia Mountain, led a group of Cloud Mountain Disciple, suspended above Cloud Mountain Pavilion.

Golden Core Venerable's eyes scanned the whole city.

Under the attention of all the monks in the city, the start of Immortal City Auction was announced.

"Please Hundred Treasures Pavilion White Cloud Sect Pavilion Master, Nascent Soul Noble Family, Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator, He Xinyan!"

"Second, please Cloud Mountain Sect Tier 3 Formation Master, the chief auctioneer of this Auction, Li Mubai!"

"Three invitations to the Jindan Family, Tier 3 Puppet Master, Lin Family Lin Qinglang!"

"Four invitations to the Golden Elixir Family, Tier 3 Corpse Driver, Yuan Family Yuan Qiquan!"

"Five please Golden Core Venerable, Happy Zen Buddha, Jia Chunqiu!"

"Six please Fate Comes Pavilion Baiyun Pavilion Master, Tier 3 Body Cultivator, Baiyun Immortal!"

The loud and clear voice spread throughout Immortal City inside and outside.

Every time the Daoist sound sounded, a spiritual light was seen one step ahead of all the monks, escaping into the Cloud Mountain Pavilion.

"Let's go, why are you still hanging around? We've invited you here. We've invited people with strength and background. Wherever I'm waiting for the Cloud Mountain Sect to invite me, just slip over there yourself!"

Liang Hai Shun shook his head and asked Su Qing and others to follow quickly. Now there are probably no seats in the first few rows. If you walk slower, you won't even be able to grab the seats in the back row.

Su Qing carries hundreds of children Spirit Stone, and realizes that he is a person regardless of his size.

But right now, only high-rollers can participate in Immortal City Auction. His worth is nothing. If he goes late, he might not even be able to get a seat. He follows in the footsteps of Liang Hai Shun and steps into the Cloud Mountain Pavilion.

Just as Liang Hai Shun said, Cloud Mountain Pavilion was already crowded with people at this time.

Looking around, the people sitting in the first two rows are all members of the Yuan and Lin Families tribe. They are all dressed in brilliant clothes and look like they are about to be robbed.

Looking up to the second floor, I saw that each VIP room had been set up with a concealment circle. The nobles above could see the situation below at a glance, but the monks below could hardly see their true faces.

This is also normal. No matter when and where people have different statuses, they will always be artificially separated into different classes, and various means will be used to show the dignity of those with higher status.

When Su Qing secretly thought that after thirty years in Hedong, one day he would be invited to the second floor.

Guo Qiao Lian led an old monk and walked to him.

"Dad, this is the Fellow Daoist Su that Qiao Lian has been telling you about. He is doing well!"

"Su Qing I have seen Fellow Daoist Guo, and I have long heard that fellow Daoist's medical skills are superb, but Living Dead is flesh and bones. Xiaodao is lucky to have two layers of the Guo Family Needle Control Incantation. I have long wanted to come to thank you, but I was afraid of disturbing fellow Daoist's treatment of illnesses and saving people, so I have never come to bother you. I hope fellow Daoist can forgive me."

When Su Qing saw Guo Qiao Lian calling him daddy, he immediately knew who it was and without waiting for him to speak, he quickly held his hands in greeting.

Guo An stroked his beard, his turbid eyes stayed on Su Qing for a moment, and then he returned the greeting:

"Qiao Lian is not familiar with worldly affairs. I have given you Fellow Daoist Su's care over the past few months. As for the two-level Needle Control Incantation method of refining gods, I, Guo Family, regard them as treasures, but in the eyes of other monks, they are not worth mentioning.

On the other hand, Biomimetic Runes, which Fellow Daoist Su passed on to Qiao Lian, is an inheritance that is hard to find. If I want to thank you, I should thank fellow Daoist Qiao Lian for it.

Qiao Lian is not very sensible and does not know the value of Biomimetic Runes, but the old man understands it and will send the third layer of Needle Control Incantation and some medicinal pills inherited by me, Guo Family, to fellow Daoists tomorrow."

"Everyone gets what they need. Besides, the friendship between Xiaodao and fellow Daoist Qiao Lian, how can it be measured by simple interests."

Su Qing smiled and spoke to Guo An, and asked Lang Tian Three Brothers next to him to make way for the old man and Guo Qiao Lian.

"Lao Guo, you're not dead yet, do you still want to fight for that Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Compared with Su Qing, who treats Guo An with the courtesy of being a junior, Liang Hai Shun has been dealing with Guo An for many years, so talking to him is not so unfamiliar and formal.

"A few days ago, the old ancestor Yuan Family was injured by the Golden Peng King. During the healing process, the old man also worked out some strength and got some Combat Merit, which qualified him to bid for Foundation Establishment Pill.

According to the old man's intention, Foundation Establishment Pill is going to be photographed, but now that the old man's consciousness has shrunk and his energy is gone, even if he swallows this pill, the probability of Foundation Establishment is very slim.

It's better to leave this pill to Qiao Lian for future use. I came here this time to see some of my colleagues. I hope that if you have spare time in the future, please help my Qiao Lian."

As soon as these words came out, all the good Daoist friends Su Qing and Su Qing gathered together fell silent.

Among them, Liang Hai Shun and He Lian Xian looked even more sad.

"Oh, if there had been this Foundation Establishment Pill and Fellow Daoist Guo twenty years ago, we would have been able to compete, but now!"

He Lian Xian sighed loudly.

In terms of cultivation qualifications, Guo An is not bad, but he has been begging for Foundation Establishment Pill for many years and has yet to get it. However, decades after he gave up practicing, when all his magic power and consciousness had declined, he was given another chance to get Foundation Establishment Pill.

Once the elixir is obtained, the person is no longer the same person as before.

As he said, instead of letting him take advantage of this one-in-a-million opportunity, Foundation Establishment Pill, it is better to give it to Guo Qiao Lian.

Guo Qiao Lian also had tears in her eyes at this time, but it was obvious that Guo An had convinced her at home. At this time, she just wiped away her tears without saying anything.

This time Guo An came here, the feeling given to Su Qing and others was no different from that of being left alone at the end of the life.

Because everyone can see that this person has lost most of his life, and he will only be around three to five months at most before his soul dies.

"Birth, old age, illness and death are all determined. Fortune, luck and destiny all depend on luck. Old age does not have the fortune of Foundation Establishment. For example, Fellow Daoist Su and Fellow Daoist Tang are only fifty years old. If we can get the elixir Foundation Establishment this time, Dao Path will have great potential in the future.

Fellow Daoist Liang, Fellow Daoist Helian, although Foundation Establishment Pill was obtained a little late, after the fiftieth limit, but seeing that the two Daoist friends are full of energy and energy, they have not slackened their practice in these years. With this Foundation Establishment Pill, as long as they do not strive to improve in the future and become the inferior Foundation Establishment, they can still live for more than three hundred years.

Your situation is different from that of Lao Chan, and the road ahead is much broader than that of Lao Chan!"

Guo An said to the cultivators with a forced smile.

His life has come to an end, and the only thing he cares about is his only daughter Guo Qiao Lian.

After knowing that Guo Qiao Lian has an irreversible friendship with Liang Hai Shun, Su Qing and others.

He deliberately refined a few precious materials that he had accumulated over the years and was not willing to use to use them into Tier 2 Medicinal Pill using Spirit Healer's technique.

At this moment, through the hands of Guo Qiao Lian, they were transferred one by one to Su Qing, Liang Hai Shun, and He Lian Xian.

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