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    The mansion of Jubaoguan is like a seven-story pagoda suspended in the air. It has not landed on the ground. It is suspended ten meters above the ground, looking down at everyone below. At this time, it is already dark, and the dark alley is like the outside world.  It was dark, and when everyone was waiting anxiously, all the streets in the dark alleys appeared out of thin air, and old oil lamps appeared out of thin air above the streets, illuminating the dim world.

    "Every time I see this treasure house suspended in the air, the old man is filled with resentment."

    The old man who sells Yuye Jue squeezed to Yang Qingshan's side, smiled at Yang Qingshan and said: "Not everyone can enter the Jubao Pavilion, even if it is in a dark alley in Nanyang City, you can enter this pagoda  Only those who can fly with a sword during the foundation building period can enter, brother, do you want to enter too?"

    "Well, I want to see gambling leaves." Yang Qingshan said bluntly.

    "Advanced level, you and I can't go in, I can only watch them go in enviously." The old man said, his eyes fell on hundreds of figures that suddenly flew up from the crowd, most of them were in the foundation building stage, some were in the concentration stage, and even more  A few more powerful masters.

    In every corner of the dark alley, several figures also flew out, flying with flying swords, despised all immortal cultivators and mortals who could not fly in the air, greeted each other with fists in the air, and then flew into the pagoda.

    "A lot of people who can fly." Wang Xiaoni said enviously.

    "Come on, let's go in too." Yang Qingshan smiled, pulled Wang Xiaoni and walked under the pagoda.

    The old man shook his head and smiled wryly, thinking that this being taken advantage of was just a small innate realm, and even though he still wanted to visit the Jubao Pavilion, he couldn't help thinking that he was so stupid when he was young, and was thrown alive by the guards guarding the Jubao Pavilion, and almost broke his leg.

    Yang Qingshan hugged Wang Xiaoni, and rushed out with a single jump. Although he couldn't fly with a sword, luck allowed him to jump up to a height of ten meters, so he could still do it, so in the eyes of all the contempt below, Yang Qingshan hugged Wang Xiaoni steadily.  Standing steadily on the bottom step of the pagoda, he was blocked by the guard's sword.

    "Who? Don't you know the rules of Jubao Pavilion? You can enter at least the foundation period." The guard said responsibly.

    "Is this okay?" Yang Qingshan took out a certificate with a smile.

    "Dragon" The guard opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time, and said with contempt: "If you haven't seen the innate realm, you just want to enter the treasure house, go in."

    "Thank you." Yang Qingshan smiled, put down the blushing Wang Xiaoni, and entered the Treasure Hall amidst the amazement of the crowd below.

    "What's the background?" The old man was depressed. He didn't hear the conversation on the pagoda, and he lamented that young people nowadays are so awesome.

    "Wow" Wang Xiaoni opened her eyes and mouth wide, unable to believe that the inside of the pagoda, which doesn't look very big, is so huge. The hall like a football field is full of people.  people.

    "The space is so big, Immortal Cultivation is really magical, and the Treasure Hall is really powerful." Yang Qingshan sighed.

    "Yang Qingshan, why haven't you left yet?" Cheng Bing, a middle-aged man in Hedingbao Pavilion, walked over from the side, and looked at Yang Qingshan holding Wang Xiaoni's hand ambiguously.

    "Ah." Wang Xiaoni let out a soft cry, knocking off Yang Qingshan's hand.

    "Uncle, why are you here?" Yang Qingshan said without blushing.

    "Look at the excitement, hehe, our Nanyang City has been selected as the home of Jubaoguan's auction in the south, of course I want to come and collect information about my peers." Cheng Bing smiled and said, "Do you have a private room?  "

    "No, they said that we can stay in the hall, hehe, uncle is the best, let's go together."

    "No, no, I don't have a private room." Cheng Bing said deliberately, pretending to leave, but Yang Qingshan remained indifferent.

    "Well, you kid can't take a joke at all. Let's go to my private room together. I'm here to participate in the auction on behalf of Nanyang City's Hedingbao Pavilion." Cheng Bing smiled wryly.

    "Sister, we have a private room, thank you uncle quickly."

    "Thank you, uncle."

    "Am I very old? You two scum." Cheng Bing sulked. Not only did he not insult Yang Qingshan, but he was called uncle by a beautiful girl, and he went to the second floor very hurt.

    "This pagoda looks like seven floors on the outside, but there are only three floors inside, but the area has been refined by the laws of space. It is quite wide and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The Treasure Hall is known as the largest trading market in the world of cultivating immortals.  But their paper auction is not like our Hedingbao.??The lucky ascetic earned a whole thousand Yuanying pills, but was extremely rich, and was assassinated on the seventh day and died unexpectedly.  "

    "How much is the Yuanying Pill worth?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "Thousands of Yangqi Pills. One thousand Yuanying Pills are one million Yangqi Pills."

    "Cough cough. Got rich." Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva and said, "One Yangqi Pill is 20,000, 100,000"

    "A lot of money." Wang Xiaoni concluded dizzily.

    "It's a lot of money, but we cultivators don't need that much money. What we need are precious cultivation materials to improve our cultivation and become stronger." Cheng Bing said calmly.

    "Really? What do you want so much money for? If you don't bring it with you, you won't take it with you when you die." Yang Qingshan agreed, thinking about how much he would sell for a pill after he refined the Cordyceps Grain Pill.

    "Yang Qingshan, if you can really refine the Chongercao Grain Pill and sell it to us directly at the Heding Treasure Pavilion, don't go to China, it's the same. This kind of grain pill is not for money, the most cost-effective is to exchange  How about the materials?" Cheng Bing said via voice transmission.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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