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Chapter 144: Reincarnation Is a Skill

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    Involuntarily, many people showed a trace of longing, a trace of extravagant hope, and a trace of greed on their faces. Many people were even thinking about whether they could get this order of exorcising immortals by their own means.  Immediately, they were desperate. The existence of the City Lord's Mansion, Yuling Sanren, and the middle stage of foundation establishment was simply not something they could provoke. The only way was to participate in the auction.

    But the starting price of 500 spirit stones is really daunting. Even if you disassemble your whole body and sell it, you don't know if you can sell it for 50 spirit stones.  It is impossible to earn.

    Most of the people quickly returned to reality, knowing that Kouxianling was an extravagant hope for them, and instead of thinking wildly, it is better to quietly watch the fun beside them, only a very small number of monks' eyes flickered, as if they were still thinking about all kinds of things in their hearts.  Such an unrealistic idea.

    Quotations started soon, and the first one turned out to be a casual cultivator sitting in the hall. Seeing his ordinary appearance, he somehow managed to save five hundred spirit stones.  But it's hard to say, Yuling City is mixed with fish and dragons, and there may be many big money lurking in the dark.

    Somebody started, and other people who had ideas about the Immortal Calling Token followed suit. It didn't take long for the auction price of the Immortal Calling Token to rise steadily, and soon exceeded a thousand spirit stones.

    At this time, the casual cultivators who were sitting in the lobby were a little bit powerless, except for a few who could occasionally quote a price, the others gradually died down, from participants to spectators.  The main force of the competition has also shifted to the VIPs sitting in the private rooms on the second floor.

    After many rounds of fighting, the price of knocking immortals climbed to a height of 1,300 spirit stones. More than 1,000 spirit stones is already a sky-high price.  It is difficult for the most famous foundation-building monks to come up with so many spirit stones at once.

    Sitting in the lobby, casual cultivators have completely given up the competition, and many small and medium-sized cultivating families who feel that they are unlikely to be photographed have also stopped bidding. The competition is only carried out among a few top families in Yuling City.  The Liang family, the Cao family, etc. all participated.

    It was a few more rounds of verbal wars, open and secret battles were used, you come and go, I don't know how many alliances and interests are mixed in it.  In the end, Mrs. Cao of the Cao family bought the knocking order from the Temple of Demons at a high price of 1,379 spirit stones.

    Although Dong Jiancheng, the head of the Dong family, was a little unwilling, he no longer had the extra financial resources to continue competing with Mrs. Cao's quotation, so he had no choice but to give up.  Perhaps Mrs. Cao competed with him for the Opening Pulse Pill at the beginning, the purpose was to let the Dong family spend more spirit stones on it, so that they would not have the extra financial resources to compete with her on the Immortal Kowtow Order.

    Following the long-bearded old man on the stage announcing the sale of the knock-off order, the atmosphere of the entire auction room suddenly exploded again, and the buzzing sound of discussion resounded through the hall, deafening.  Many monks looked at Cao's private room with extremely complicated eyes, including envy, jealousy, and hatred.

    Lu Dingshan next to him gritted his teeth and said, "These rogue cultivator families are too rich. For a place to join the immortal sect, more than a thousand pieces of spiritual stones are taken out casually. It is really incomparable. We want to make money.  To take a piece of spirit stone, one often hangs one's life on one's waist. People who were born in the Xiuxian family don't have to worry about anything, and the family has already prepared the quota for the fairy gate. The gap between people is really big. It seems that reincarnation  It¡¯s also a technical job.¡±

    Qingyang also sighed: "Yes, reincarnation is indeed a technical job, but it is useless to talk about it now. Since we are one step behind, we have to catch up. Sooner or later, we will catch up."

    "Fellow Daoist Qingyang is right. Although we are casual cultivators, as long as we don't give up, our future achievements may not be inferior to those of their disciples from the cultivating family." Lu Dingshan nodded.

    Perhaps stimulated by this auction, Lu Dingshan was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "There is still a month and a few days before the Immortal Calling Conference, I have decided to find a team to go to Yuling Mountain for a short time  Chuang, try to come back before the start of the Immortal Knocking Conference. If you happen to get the mission items of the Immortal Gate, everyone will be happy, if you can't get it, then find another way."

    The auction has ended, and everyone's enthusiasm is slowly dissipating with the passage of time. The two chatted for a few more words, and then started to leave the venue with everyone.  They came to participate in this auction, not only didn't buy anything, but each of them spent a ticket for Qi Yang Pill, but it was worth the trip to see several big families vying for the Token.

    Thousands of people gathered in the entire auction, and everyone rushed to go out at this time. The traffic at the door can be imagined, and stumbling is inevitable. Although everyone is a monk, it is unavoidable. From time to time, there are some monks arguing  and shouting.

      The three squeezed out of the auction house with great difficulty, and headed towards the inn where they were staying, and the flow of people around them gradually decreased.  They were about to turn into an alley, when suddenly, a woman's scream came from behind, and then a figure fell beside them.

    The woman was about twenty years old, with delicate features and graceful figure. Although she was wearing a coarse cloth dress, she couldn't hide her beauty.  Her cultivation base is very low, only the second level of the Pulse Opening Realm, maybe it was because of the fall just now, it hurt a little bit, the woman lay on the ground, clutching one of her legs, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and she took a breath of cold air, adding to the pain.  Somewhat pitiful to me.

    Yu Mengmiao was walking beside the woman, seeing her in pain, she quickly reached out to support her, and asked with concern: "Sister, are you alright?"

    "I don't know who hit me from behind just now, but I accidentally fell down. Now my legs are hurting a lot." The woman took a breath, then raised her head, looking at Qingyang and Lu pitifully.  Ding Shan said: "I can't walk now, but I live not far from here, can you help me go back?"

    Yu Mengmiao couldn't answer, so she could only turn her head to Qingyang to see what he had to say.  Qingyang frowned, a bit embarrassed by this woman's request, not because he didn't know how to be sympathetic to her, nor because he had any prejudice against this woman, it was because the other party appeared a little abruptly.

    On the second floor of the Pulse Opening Realm, although it is the bottom of the monks, it is often looked down upon by other casual cultivators, but compared to ordinary people, it can barely be regarded as a third-rate master, and its skills are still relatively agile. How can it be ignored by others?  Unprepared to hit a somersault?

    Could it be that some master secretly molested and harassed this woman?  Qingyang looked around, all the passers-by were in a hurry, and there seemed to be no one with malicious intentions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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