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Chapter 247

However, checking the spiritual root qualifications is to cultivate magical powers and magic to gain insight into the initiative. Even the Jindan True Lord, this magical power is rarely achieved. The major sects have no good idea in identifying spiritual root qualifications. However, when I heard that the Six Path Alliance was going to sell hundreds of disciples with spiritual root qualifications, they naturally acted at the news. Except for the top ten sects in Yunzhou, the top ten sects in Yunzhou, the Kunyun Sect, the Yanziwu, etc., who have self-satisfied their sects, they did not send anyone. As long as there is no important matter, the other sect leaders and sects have a representative sect with a good cultivation level.

However, the auction will take nearly two hours to start, so taking advantage of this free time, all the foundation-building real people from all sects rushed into the Xianyun Pavilion, so they naturally wanted to try their luck. Although there are very few people present at the late stage of foundation-building, most of them have the middle stage of foundation-building cultivation. For them, it is too vague to make golden elixirs, but it is also good to get a second prize through gambling immortal luck. I heard that it is a powerful medium-grade magic weapon!

Just as the real person was waiting, a clear chime sounded. A gray-haired foundation-building monk walked towards the front of the hall, looked around with a divine eyes, and coughed lightly, "Fellow Taoists, I am the manager of Wenfeng Tower, the real person who knows the treasure. This foundation-building monk is responsible for the fate of the immortals."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said, "Please come forward one by one, buy crystal stones and bet on it."

As soon as his voice fell, a yellow-faced man among the crowd below said first: "The real person in Shibao, the real person is Wuyu, the great elder of the Kunyun Sect in Piaoyun City. This time I bought five crystal stones to bet."

The real person in Shibao laughed and said, "Okay, 1,500 low-grade spirit stones, please send me five combinations of words to bet after I pay the spirit stones."

The Kunyun Sect's Wuyu Zhenren responded loudly, and then slapped the treasure bag on his waist, and 1,500 low-grade spirit stones flew out from it, turning into a crystal light in the air and flew over. At the same time, his mouth moved slightly to transmit the voice.

The real person in Zhibao waved his sleeve to collect the spirit stones, took out five dazzling crystals from the treasure bag, and used a special spell to plant the five combinations of heavenly stems and earthly branches in it. He waved his sleeves to throw them at Wuyu Zhenren, and laughed loudly: "Wuyu Zhenren, these five crystals are collected. I wish my fellow Taoists good luck and a golden elixir."

"Thank you for your good words!" Wu Yu Zhenren laughed, reached out and held the five crystal stones in his palm, and swept it slightly with his spiritual sense, then put it in the treasure bag with satisfaction.

After the Kunyun Sect's Wuyu Zhenren retreated, the foundation-building real people from other sects came forward and bought crystal stones from Shibao Zhenren. They could go to Feiyun City to buy spiritual root disciples. Even if they were not the supreme leader, they were at least the decision-making level of the sect. Naturally, they were very valuable. They spent a lot of money when buying crystal stones. Even if the lowest bets, they would have to be more than four or five bets. The bets were relatively high, even at eleven or two bets. However, no matter how many bets were bets, they would get several crystal stones containing five kinds of heavenly stems and earthly branches.

The real man Hengjiang from the Dixuan Sect was originally affiliated with the Xuantian Sword Sect and had been the head of the sect leader for not long. It was the first time he had seen a cultivator gambling on immortal luck. He couldn't help but ask in a rough voice: "Fellow Demon-Destroying Daoist, it's just a small crystal stone, and you can't get the golden elixir. Isn't that the Six Path Alliance afraid of people making trouble? Can't the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches in the crystal stone be changed with magic?"

He was originally a rough man, and he had no taboos when speaking, and his voice was extremely loud. As soon as he said this, the monks around him looked at him sideways.

The third elder of Qiankun Sect, the real man Gui Jian, laughed wildly and said with contempt: "The real man Hengjiang is really naive and tight. If the heavenly stems and earthly branches in the crystal can be changed at will with magic, wouldn't everyone win the first prize in the Immortal Luck? What else does the Six Path Alliance do?"

The Demon-Breaking True Man was still as calm as a mountain. He smiled at the True Man Guijian and explained patiently: "The True Man Hengjiang is gambling on the immortal fortune for the first time. I am afraid that he doesn't know that the crystal stone was made by the Six Path Alliance using a special technique. One of the materials is the Amethyst crystal."

"April Stone Crystal?" said Master Hengjiang suddenly: "Although he heard that this thing is not of high grade, it has the power of memory, and it is quite troublesome to refine it. If it is a weapon refiner above the sixth level, there is no way to refine this thing."

"Not bad!" The Demon-Breaking True Man nodded and said, "Once this thing is recorded, it can never be changed. If you want to use spells to erase the traces, it will only turn the crystal into powder. Therefore, although it has no power, in some great countries, historians use this thing to record the gains and losses of the emperor's governance. If it is passed on to future generations, the successors will naturally not be changed."

The real person Hengjiang suddenly realized: "This thing is indeed wonderful and tight. The real person also wants to make a bet. Maybe the immortal fortune will come and the golden elixir will be formed."

The true man Guijian looked even more contemptuous when he heard this, and said with a sneer: "True Man Hengjiang, you have just succeeded in building the foundation and are so ungrateful that you actually want to get the golden elixir. In terms of your life, can you practice to the late stage of foundation building in your life? I am afraid it is all unknown, that is, it is really a whim."

True Man Guijian was so cold and cold, but True Man Hengjiang didn't care at all, and just said with a smile: "True Man Guijian said very much that with the cultivation level of the original real person's foundation-building stage, it is more pragmatic to use the medium-grade magic weapon."

The Guijian Zhenren snorted coldly, but he never spoke again. With his peak cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building, there was no need to be able to get along with the Hengjiang Zhenren who had just successfully established the foundation. However, Qiankun Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect are mortal enemies. The Xuanmen is attached to the Xuantian Sword Sect, so he naturally has no good feelings for the Hengjiang Zhenren?

In a short while, most of the foundation-building real people in each sect completed the betting and left the hall one after another. When the great elder of the Tianxin Sect, Yin Yang Zhenren and the head of Wulizhuang Huayang Zhenren, all completed the crystal betting. The Demon-Breaking True Man and Hengjiang Zhenren came forward to buy the crystal betting. The Demon-Breaking True Man is the leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect's seven swords. In the sect, in addition to the leader and the left and right guardians, he is the elder with the highest cultivation level. He has been stranded for several years at the peak of the mid-stage foundation-building stage. Of course, it goes without saying that his value is. He waved his sleeve and sprinkled out three thousand low-grade spirit stones, which turned into a hill on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "According to the old rules, this Demon-Breaking True Man needs ten bets."

The Demon-Breaking True Man was obviously a regular visitor of the Xianyun Pavilion. The True Man of Shibao put away the spirit stone with a smile and said with a smile: "It turns out that he is the Demon-Breaking True Man. Since this Pavilion opened in Feiyun City, fellow Taoists have been patronizing for Yueyue. They are really distinguished guests of this alliance."

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted the treasure bag, took out ten crystals from it, and laughed loudly: "True Demon, I have prepared your ten crystals for a long time. According to the old rules, it is still the combination of the ten heavenly stems and earthly branches."

The Demon-Breaking True Man grabbed the ten crystal stones in his hand, and without using his spiritual sense to sense them, he put them in the treasure bag and prepared to retreat.

The true man Guijian laughed coldly behind him and said, "The True Man who defeated the Demon is really persistent. The Fairy Cloud Pavilion has been open for more than a year, and the True Man comes here to bet on the immortal luck every month, and every time he has ten bets in the same combination, but he doesn't know what good treasures he has bet on?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly: "The Demon-Breaking Demon spends 30,000 to 40,000 low-grade spirit stones for this. Although he is rich and powerful, he should remember that in the Xianyun Pavilion, there are some people who get rich overnight in the cultivation world, but more people who lose all their money. I hope the Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking Demon-Breaking

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon-Breaking Real Man moved his shoulders slightly, but ignored them, turned his back and walked silently.

After he went down, the Master Hengjiang couldn't wait to step forward and touched the treasure bag. After finally getting three hundred low-grade spirit stones, he gritted his teeth and said, "My Master Zhibao is short of money in his pocket and only three hundred low-grade spirit stones, so he bought a bet to try his luck."

Shibao Zhenren did not neglect because of this person's shabbyness. He waved his sleeves to put away the three hundred low-grade spirit stones, and said with a smile: "Please send the combination of the five types of heavenly stems and earthly branches that he bet on to transmit the message to me."

"There's no need! There's nothing to be seen." Master Hengjiang laughed and said loudly: "That's Ding, Geng, Yin, Mao, and Chen!"

Zhenren Shibao couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect that Zhenren Hengjiang would read it as the middle man. Is this person sure that he would not win the prize? But looking at his extremely painful way to pay 300 low-grade spirit stones, it doesn't seem like he was just having fun casually.

Not only was the True Man Shibao confused, but the True Man from other sects in the hall shook his heads, all of whom felt that the True Man Hengjiang was too simple. With his scheming, it was really rare and precious to be able to survive until now and build the foundation smoothly.

You should know that the world of cultivation is extremely cruel, and the foundation-building real people are always unforgettable. The bet of crystal that the real person in Hengjiang will bet as the middle-aged man. If he does not win the prize, he can save his life. If he wins the prize, he will inevitably attract covetousness and cannot escape the fate of being killed and robbed treasures. Among the many monks in the hall, there is no real person with a lower cultivation level than his.

The true man Guijian sneered repeatedly, and didn't care about the true man Hengjiang. He thought to himself that he would just wait for this matter. After returning to the sect, he would definitely report to the head of the sect and organize people to retake Qingjiang County. People like the true man Hengjiang have no ability to hold the sect leader of a county.

A thought flashed through the mind of Guijian Zhenren, and he stepped forward and waved his sleeves to sprinkle out three thousand low-grade spirit stones, betting on ten bets of crystal stones.

Since then, the foundation-building real people from all sects have been betting. Mo Wentian silently calculated in his heart and was shocked. The real people of Shibao had collected 40,000 to 50,000 low-grade spirit stones. This method of quickly making money was smart, and it was indeed a good business that was profitable.
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