Guan Shanqing said that he was inviting everyone, but his main eyes were always on Meng Xiyu. Obviously, Meng Xiyu's weight alone was better than everyone else.

Meng Xiyu smiled slightly and said, "Since Senior Guan invited me warmly, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

Zhuo Kun and others also agreed that this little face would be given to Guan Shanqing, not to mention that they had the advantage.

Zhou Xing looked puzzled. Although he had little assets, how could he compare with these people? Moreover, he was eager to go to Jingshan Danlin to find Jinglongdan Shengke Dan.

Seeing this, Guan Shanqing guessed some of his thoughts, so he said, "If you have something to do, you shouldn't be in a hurry. I would also like to remind me, Lingbi Zhengyu cannot be put into the Lingbi Bag, otherwise, although it will not die, it will become like ordinary Zhengyu. I still hope that my friend can participate in tonight's auction. Maybe there will be treasures you like. I will send someone to send you out of the city tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xing was sober that if Guan Shanqing had not reminded him, he might have accidentally made a waste of Lingbi Zhenyu. Moreover, it is unknown whether he can reach Jingshan alive after leaving the city.

"What reason do you have to refuse?"

When he went to the auction hall, Guan Shanqing arranged a luxurious private room for everyone. Zhou Xing had to look straight when he entered. He didn't mention the two beautiful maids at the door. The carpet inside was made of fur from the fourth-level spirit beast. The walls were embedded with high-level magic cores, which exuded a wonderful brilliance, which made him want to pick it off. The coffee table was filled with fragrant spiritual tea and various spiritual fruits, which made him feel very appetizing.

As soon as Zhou Xing lay on the soft chair, he moaned comfortably, and a pleasant voice came from outside the door: "Young Master Zhou, can you see me?"

Meng Xiyu, what did she do? I only met her and I only said a polite word.

"Please come in."

The door opened, the lotus steps moved lightly, and the beautiful and charming Meng Xiyu stood tall in front of her. Zhou Xing spontaneously got up from the chair, straightened his waist, and asked, "I wonder what the saint is doing to me?"

Meng Xiyu smiled with a pursed lips and opened her red lips: "Young master, don't be nervous. I think you should know that I don't mean to compete with others on Diaoyutai."

Zhou Xing nodded. It was true that Meng Xiyu, Ning Gang and others were not of the same level at all.

Meng Xiyu continued: "Xiyu came to Shimei City this time just for the Lingbi Fish itself. It is of great use to me. I wonder if the young master can give up. I will definitely give you enough compensation."

"I'm so sorry," Zhou Xing said apologetically, "I also have a necessary reason for Lingbi Zhengyu, I'm afraid I can't give it to the saint."

"Young Master should have to use Lingbi Zhenyu to trade with Jinglong Dansheng, right? Can you tell Xiyu what you want? Maybe I can satisfy me."

Zhou Xing was silent. After a while, he decided to tell the truth: "To be honest, I have suffered severe damage, my spiritual roots have been damaged, my cultivation has regressed and I cannot go further. I went to Jinglong Dan Sheng to hope that he can help me repair my spiritual roots."

"So that's it," Meng Xiyu suddenly realized, "We also have holy alchemists in our Menglan Holy Sect. Although they are not as good as Jinglong Dan Sheng, there are also pills to repair spiritual roots. In addition, you can make other requests."

Meng Xiyu is already sincere enough, and Zhou Xing is almost moved by her, but it is related to his life and there must be no mistake. Mr. Tang asked himself to go to the Danlin of Jingshan. Meng Xiyu also said that Jinglongdan had higher attainments in the Holy Alchemy of Jinglongdan, so it was naturally a priority.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still can't agree to you," Zhou Xing thought for a while and said, "Maybe Jinglong Dan Saint does not need this complete Lingbi Zhengyu, the Saint can also trade with him."

"That's all."

At night, many monks from Shimei City and surrounding areas gathered together. Those who could reach the VIP area were either geniuses of major forces or powerful people with great reputations. The ordinary celestial phenomena were not enough. Zhou Xing could clearly feel that in the two rooms on his side were strong people above the celestial phenomena. They did not hide their breath at all, and the power of the Dharma Body Realm was fully revealed.

"Mr. Zhou, if Xiyu was not mistaken, you did not have a master, or at least not a powerful master." Meng Xiyu did not leave, but continued to stay in Zhou Xing's box. With just a short period of contact and observing words and expressions, he could see a lot of information, "Maybe you are not from Yanzhou."

"The saint's beautiful lady is kind and kind." Zhou Xing did not give a positive answer, but he was also considered a default.

Meng Xiyu did not continue to ask questions, and the auction began soon under the auspices of Guan Shanqing.

The first item is a sixth-grade pill called Qing'er Pill. The starting price is 5,000 small medium-grade spiritual crystals, and the price is no less than one hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals each time.

With Guan Shanqing's praise, Qing'er Dan was soon fed with 10,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals, and finally sold for 13,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals.

"So arrogant!" Zhou Xing sighed in his heart. He just carefully checked his space ring. The medium-grade spiritual crystal was only about 2,000, and the low-grade spiritual crystal was 5,000, which was not enough for the transaction price.

Although the next few items are not as good as the Qing'er Pill, they are often thousands of medium-grade spiritual crystals, which are not something that Zhou Xing can obtain. As for Meng Xiyu, she is always as plain as water, and nothing can impress her.

"As everyone can see, this item is a golden key, two inches long, and it was obtained by our auction house from an ancient ruin. I believe everyone understands what the ancient ruins mean. Almost all those passed down from that time were priceless..."

"Deputy City Lord Guan, don't continue to brag. You must have tried your best to find the key, so you took it out for auction. Just click to quote the lowest price, and we will consider it." A rough voice came from a private room. The owner of the voice was a peak powerhouse in the Dharma body realm, and his strength was on the same level as Guan Shanqing.

Guan Shanqing was not angry when he was interrupted and introduced, but simply said: "The starting price of 1,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals is not limited to each increase."

"One thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals." As soon as Guan Shanqing finished speaking, the man said immediately, "I will bid first to avoid this treasure from being sold out. If you are interested, you can increase the price."

"One-armed guest, what does it have to do with you if it failed to shoot? Are you so kind?" asked a slightly old voice.

"Old man Huangmei, you can bid as much as possible, but no one stops you?" The one-armed guest directly retorted, the relationship between the two was not good.

"One thousand one hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals." The old man Huangmei bids for the bid.

The one-armed customer really stopped bidding. The huge auction house suddenly became quiet. Guan Shanqing was energetic when he saw this: "Everyone, this has been passed down from ancient times. After at least hundreds of thousands of years, its materials alone are extremely precious!"

"One thousand two hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals." Someone increased the price, but only increased the price by one hundred.

The old man Huangmei continued to bid: "One thousand five hundred medium-grade spiritual crystals."

This is already a matter of face for him, and his face is much more than that.

The auction house was quiet again. Guan Shanqing was about to announce that the auction of the old man Huangmei was successful. A somewhat familiar voice came from the box that had never participated in the auction before: "Two thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals."

It was Wenle's friend... In Guan Shanqing's heart, Zhou Xing had a mysterious color. When Zhou Xing participated, Guan Shanqing really thought that he knew how to use the golden key, but he was immediately rejected by himself.

At this moment, Zhou Xing was staring at the golden key nervously. He really didn't know what the use of the golden key was, but he had a key that was exactly the same as the golden key except that it was silver. It was originally from Master Qingxian. Maybe he was lucky enough to really unlock the secret?

"Three thousand medium-grade spiritual crystals." The old man Huangmei spoke, with a hint of anger in his voice. Forget it, the one-armed guest, but now the young boy who knew he was just coming out of nowhere was also coming. Don't he take him seriously?

well.

Zhou Xing smiled bitterly. The difference between him and these people was too big.

"One Thousand Top-grade Spirit Crystals." A faint voice sounded beside him. Zhou Xing widened his eyes and looked at Meng Xiyu who was bidding. He knew that the other party was bidding for him. She did not show any interest from beginning to end, and the price... is so popular that people are so angry!

Not only the old man Huangmei, but also the one-armed guest and others were surprised that a thousand top-grade spiritual crystals could be exchanged for 10,000 middle-grade spiritual crystals, but basically no one would exchange them. A thousand top-grade spiritual crystals are much more valuable.

Guan Shanqing immediately recognized Meng Xiyu's voice and announced without waiting for the other people to react: "Congratulations to the VIP in Box No. 17 for taking this treasure. Next, let's take a look at the next item..."

"Thank you, Saint." Zhou Xing said sincerely. Now he has no idea of ​​not being able to receive money without any merit.

"Don't worry, thank me for it first. I took the golden key. If you want it, take out the treasure that will make me excited for exchange."

Zhou Xing was speechless. Apart from Lingbi Zhenyu, there was nothing that could touch Meng Xiyu on his body. Maybe two major techniques could be done, but they were also impossible to take them out.

Suddenly, Zhou Xing caught a look of playfulness in Meng Xiyu's eyes, and suddenly realized that how could a saint do such a trick? It was just a joke. I just didn't expect that Meng Xiyu would have such a side...

The next day, Meng Xiyu, Zhou Xing and Chen Wenle left Shimei City together. With Meng Xiyu there, no one who was blind and had no eyes appeared, which saved Guan Shanqing.

However, Chen Wenle originally thought he could ride with the saint, but was kicked away by Qingluan in disgust, which made him depressed for a long time.

Zhou Xing and Chen Wenle rode a tiger-patterned leopard sent by Guan Shanqing on the ground, Meng Xiyu sat on the green phoenix, and the three of them arrived at Jingshan thousands of miles away that day.

Jingshan is towering and goes straight into the sky. There are cliffs and cliffs everywhere, and there are rugged rocks. Few plants grow tenaciously, but above a thousand meters above sea level, the mountainside is lush, with smoke lingering and streams gurgling, as if it is a fairyland on earth. This is Danlin.

Danlin is the residence of Jinglongdan Sanctuary, which is well-known throughout Yanzhou. No one dares to be arrogant here. Even people from major priests must respectfully follow the only mountain road at the foot of the mountain to Danlin and dare not fly over.

Leaving the mount at the foot of the mountain, Zhou Xing and the other two went up the rugged mountain road. When they approached Danlin, figures appeared in front of them.

Someone immediately recognized Meng Xiyu, but did not step forward, just stood there and greeted him enthusiastically. Most of them were not qualified to interact with Meng Xiyu, and their strength was far from their status.

But there are also some people who are equally extraordinary. A young man with a tall crown and sleeves, a slender body and a handsome appearance walked over with a smile and said, "Xiyu, long time no see."

"I have met Prince Yang, but I hope you won't call Xiyu like this next time." Meng Xiyu said with a smile. She has always called herself "Xiyu". If others call her this, it seems too close to her and she doesn't like it.

The young man was not angry, but turned his eyes to Chen Wenle next to him: "Cousin, I admit my mistake, I didn't expect to meet you here. The last time I met was four years ago, I went to Chenxu Dynasty to celebrate my birthday."

"Yes," Chen Wenle said with a slight smile, "You were not the prince of the Tianyang Dynasty when we met last time!"

"Hahaha," the young man seemed not to hear Chen Wenle's voiceover, and said to Zhou Xing again: "This person in his hand is the Lingbi Zhengyu that Jinglongdan Saint needs. Unfortunately, I didn't arrive yesterday, otherwise I could see what it would be like to intercept the hushi under the saint."

"It's just luck." Zhou Xing said lukewarmly. This person has a bad relationship with Chen Wenle. With Chen Wenle's temperament, it can be concluded that this person is not very good.

At this time, a little boy with red lips and white teeth and two buns of hair walked out of the bamboo forest and said to everyone: "Please come with me, I will."

After saying that, the little boy turned around, not caring about everyone's identities at all.

Everyone also thought it was natural and followed the little boy into the bamboo forest.

Zhou Xing learned from Chen Wenle that the young man was named Yang Shangjie, and the Chenxu Dynasty was adjacent to the Tianyang Dynasty. The sister of the emperor of the Tianyang Dynasty married the emperor of the Chenxu Dynasty. Chen Wenle and Yang Shangjie were also related.

The little boy took everyone into a spacious thatched hut, and saw a three-foot-long and one-foot-wide painting hanging inside, with a short sword on it, but the lines were curved and the ink was uneven, as if it was just a child who was doing it casually.

The little boy pointed to the painting and said, "You can paint according to it. After the painting, I will show it to the master. The five people who are most similar to each other can go to see the master."

"What a weird request is this?" Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows. He did not see the mystery of the short sword in the painting. The others did not question it. Instead, they stared at the painting and immediately thought about it. It was obvious that they knew Jinglong Dansheng's style of conduct.

Zhou Xing stepped forward and said, "I am here to bring Lingbi Zhengyu. I wonder if I can directly ask for the Dan Sheng Senior?"

The little boy glanced at him, stretched out his chubby little hand and said, "Give it to me."

Zhou Xing did not doubt that he was there, and then handed over the jade artifact containing the Lingbi Fish to the little boy. Only then did he realize that this little guy was actually in the Lingwu Realm, but his breath was not very solid.

The little boy looked inside with the jade artifact, sure that he was not wrong, and then said seriously: "Even if you bring Lingbi Jingyu, you must imitate and paint."

After saying that, the little boy walked straight through the back door, and the smoke in the depths was filled with smoke, and his figure suddenly blurred.

Zhou Xing twitched his lips. What's the matter? The key is that he doesn't even have the qualifications to refuse. He hopes that even if he draws poorly, he can see Jinglong Dansheng.
Chapter completed!