Zhou Shu didn't care, and seriously finished the ceremony and turned to Hao Ruoyan, "In this case, I will accept these things, Elder Hao."
A lot of joy appeared on Hao Ruoyan's face, "Hmm!"
Taking the storage bag, Zhou Shu glanced at him, and was startled, "So many?"
Not to mention the pill, there are more than 10,000 high-grade spirit stones alone, piled into a small mountain in the storage bag.
"Not much, for the two of us, if the smoke is gone, otherwise there will be more. Ruoyan feels that the tactics taught by Master Shu are definitely not comparable to these things."
Hao Ruoyan said with solemn eyes, "This Wooden Yin Jue is really not an ordinary law. Ruo Yan thinks it is more like a general outline of the power of the wood. The tactic is still a magic weapon, and there are many benefits. If you can learn such a tactic, it is worthwhile to pay more."
She said it sincerely, she is good at Mu Yin Jue, and her strength has improved a lot after having Mu Yin Jue. In the long run, she is more likely to make rapid progress.
Zhou Shu's head was light, and it was true. The scope of Mu Yin Jue was very large, and many magical effects could be derived from it, which he understood from the beginning of the practice.
Seeing Zhou Shu's head, Hao Ruoyan continued to persuade, "Master Shu, please accept it, so that Ruoyan's heart is at peace."
Zhou Shu diǎn diǎn his head, "Then I will be disrespectful, thank you both."
Hao Ruoyan smiled and groaned, "Master Shu, the auction of Ruyilou will be held in ten days. There will be good news to Master Shu by then."
Zhou Shu looked serious, "Thank you, I will pass on the complete Lingzhi to you then."
"Master Shu, Ruoyan will leave first."
Hao Ruoyan bowed his body and bowed to Zhou Shu's disciple. This month. Before she knew it, she had been completely convinced by Zhou Shu. She really regarded Zhou Shu as a teacher. This diǎn had nothing to do with realm cultivation.
Zhou Shu flickered, avoiding the past. "Elder Hao, the word Shu Shi, there is no need to mention it after today."
Hao Ruoyan still finished the ceremony. When she got up, she smiled and smiled beautifully, "Master Shu doesn't recognize Ruoyan, and Ruoyan recognizes Master Shu. Sister, let's go."
Hao Siyun turned around at this time, and her expression with a smile turned cloudy again. Staring at Zhou Shu, he said as if quarreling, "Even if you don't let me, I will still come."
Without waiting for Zhou Shu to speak, the two floated out of the valley, their postures light and smokey.
Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, standing still for a while. Going down the mountain, the teacher's duties came to an end temporarily. But the role of the disciple must continue.
On the road to Xiuxian, learning is endless, he is like a sponge, greedily absorbing knowledge.
Time is passing by, and there are only two days before the auction of Ruyilou.
Ruyilou is a dǐng-level merchant in Dongsheng Prefecture, and every auction of it has a large number of rare treasures. Many practitioners came as soon as they heard it and wanted to intercept them. However, the location is limited, only a few can enter the auction venue, such as the Golden Core Realm cultivator, etc. Most cultivators cannot enter. Then use this opportunity to trade in the free stall area in Lingyu City and get what you need.
In the streets and alleys, there was an endless stream of cultivators, and even in the upper floors of Haizhong, where there were not many people on weekdays, many cultivators sat.
More than a dozen cultivators sit or stand, with spiritual tea and spiritual food in front of them, talking loudly.
"Brother Qin Sanshan, this time, it must be for the fourth-tier top-grade heavenly secret fan?"
"Hehe, why should Brother Zhuang knowingly ask? Everyone here, I'm afraid that most of them are for the fans of that day, hehe, hehe, the magic weapon that can predict the enemy's first opportunity, and is easy to attack and defend is not easy to find."
The talking practitioner Qin Sanshan had a handsome face, smiling slightly, but not smiling, looking a little shameless.
The repairer surnamed Zhuang sighed, "Yes, there must be a fight, and now a lot of spirit stones have been earned by Ruyi Lou. I can't get it, so I have to pick up the fourth-tier middle-grade Jinlin sword. I heard it was pretty good."
"Who makes others always have good things?"
An old man took a sip of the spirit tea and said with emotion, "That's a Tier 4 top grade. We Golden Core Cultivators can use this kind of magic weapon. Who doesn't want to change a good diǎn."
Tier 5 magic weapon has a very high level of spiritual power. Golden Core Realm cultivators generally cannot use it alone. They can only work together or arrange them in formation. It is really necessary to use Tier 5 magic weapons skillfully. Only by transforming spiritual power into elemental power Only the cultivators of Yuanying Realm can do it.
For Golden Core Realm cultivators, Tier 4 is the upper limit that can be used.
A middle-aged scribe next to him raised his glass, "Hehe, when will Mr. Liu be promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm? We are still waiting for congratulations."
Old Liu shook his head and sighed, "It's early, alas, I'm not old enough, I guess there is no hope."
"You are older than me?"
An elder woman stood up slowly, a few gleams shot in her eyes, and she glanced around at the crowd, "The heavenly machine fan is not of interest, but this time the Xuanyuan Lingguo, everyone had better not grab it, otherwise the old body ..."
Otherwise, the rest of the story is not finished, but looking at her sharp eyes, you know that it is not a good thing.
This old woman is called Tan Po, and her life is approaching but she has not yet been promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage. Seeing her life is hard to save, she expects the Xuanyuan Lingguo to prolong her life. I'm crazy, my body is stabbed, and no one is going to postpone it.
People are going to die, and it's not uncommon for the cultivators to become crazy.
But with such an unstable mind, it would be a miracle to be able to bear babies.
Several cultivators responded and gave her a face, but more cultivators turned a blind eye to it, Xuanyuan Lingguo, which is a spiritual fruit that can increase lifespan by 50 years. Who would easily miss it?
The atmosphere was a bit solemn for a while.
"Okay, okay, I haven't seen anything yet, everyone is arguing here, it's not funny."
Someone chuckled, playing round.
Old Liu smiled and said, "Yes, there are two hundred if there are no three hundred or two Jindan repairers who come to the auction. By then, you will not know what the situation is. Don't worry."
Everyone murmured for a while, and they returned to the original state, but the loud ones were gone, and they were all in groups of two, whispering quietly.
"Tianji fan, Xuanyuan Lingguo, I don't care, I can't buy it anyway. But I heard that this time there is a seal of spirit stone, it is a third-order monster beast white wolf, if no one is fighting, it can be bought for the disciple. use."
"Yes, that is also a rare good thing. I want to buy the drawing method of the sleepy magic talisman, the fourth-order talisman, even if it doesn't, it's good to buy it as a heritage of the sect."
"Hehe, my goal is the firelight beast egg, if I can cultivate into a spirit beast to guard the gate, that would be great."
...
A female nun was sitting in a corner of the building and did not participate in the discussion. She seemed to have no interest in auctions.
Her eyes wandered outside the window, and suddenly stopped on a person, with a trace of doubt on her face, "Why is he here?" (To be continued.)