Chapter 421 Golden Sun Fire Essence

Then Song Qingming made several bids at the auction and won several second-level pills, spending more than a thousand spirit stones. This also made Yin Ling beside him busy happily, shuttling back and forth between the first and second floors, attracting the envious eyes of many maids at the auction.

Soon, as the spirit objects were auctioned one by one, the whole auction came to an end. After a female cultivator in bright clothes came on stage holding a purple jade bottle, all the cultivators at the auction site cast their eyes on her hand.

"Fellow Daoists, what we are going to bring out next is the finale of this auction. Please listen carefully and don't miss this great opportunity.

The thing in this bottle is called Jinyang Fire Essence. It is a spiritual object that was born after thousands of years of quenching in a large fire essence mine. This thing can not only be used to refine high-level magic weapons, but also help us foundation-building cultivators to form a pill, at least it can increase the probability of forming a pill by more than 10%.

Having said so much, I don't need to explain too much about the preciousness of this thing, because the value of this spiritual object is not worse than the foundation-building pill. This time we will still adopt the old rule of bartering. As long as the spiritual objects you bring out can impress the elders of our sect sitting upstairs, you can take it away."

As the tiger-headed masked man finished his introduction, there was a burst of surprise at the auction site, especially for those Qi-refining cultivators sitting below. Although this kind of pill-forming spiritual object is of no use to them, it is a great experience to see this third-level spiritual object once in a lifetime of cultivation.

Compared to the noisy scene on the first floor below, the cultivators sitting on the second floor above did not have the time to discuss this. They wrote down the important spiritual objects they brought with them and asked the maids of the Tiandan League to send them to the third floor.

Song Qingming also asked Yinling to hand in the note he had written. He originally came for the foundation-building pill this time. After waiting for a long time without seeing this object, he estimated that the Tiandan League would not take out the foundation-building pill this time, so he wrote down the spiritual medicine he brought to see if he could have a chance to exchange it for the Golden Sun Fire Essence.

Anyway, whether it is the foundation-building pill or the Golden Sun Fire Essence, it is very useful to Song Qingming. As long as he can exchange it, he will make a profit.

However, Song Qingming waited for a long time, but still did not wait for the news from the third floor. Not long after, with the announcement of the tiger-headed man downstairs, this Tiandan League trade fair was completely over.

Although Song Qingming was a little disappointed that he failed to exchange for the Golden Sun Fire Essence, he did not feel too bad in his heart.

There were so many foundation-building cultivators who came to the auction for this spiritual object. Many of them had naturally made some preparations. It was not easy to snatch this object from them.

In addition, the value of the Golden Sun Fire Essence was even more valuable than the Foundation-Building Pill. The value of Song Qingming's only third-level spiritual medicine was indeed a little worse in comparison.

However, there was nothing he could do about it. Now the most valuable spiritual object he could easily take out was this spiritual medicine. In the final analysis, it was because his storage bag was not deep enough.

After the auction, Song Qingming walked out of his compartment and just reached the stairs. He saw two women wearing snake-shaped masks walking towards him from the other side.

When Song Qingming saw the figure of one of the women, he immediately felt a sense of familiarity. However, because everyone was wearing a mask that blocked their spiritual consciousness, he was not sure whether the woman was someone he knew. He politely turned his eyes away and went downstairs directly.

This time, Song Qingming didn't get any valuable spiritual objects at the auction, and his own cultivation was not weak, so he naturally didn't worry about encountering any danger on the road, and swaggered on the free teleportation array provided by Xiaoyao Sect.

After being teleported back to the place where he came from, Song Qingming followed the crowd to hand in the mask, and walked out of the cave directly. Just as he was about to leave, he didn't expect that a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I really didn't recognize you wrongly just now. I didn't expect to bump into you here again."

Song Qingming stopped and turned around to look at the two young women wearing veils. A smile suddenly appeared on his face. He bowed to one of the yellow-clothed women who had taken off the veil and said:

"I really didn't expect to meet Captain Xu here. It's really a bit unexpected."

These two women were actually the two people Song Qingming met after the Tiandan League auction. However, although Song Qingming looked familiar with one of them, he didn't dare to ask rashly because he was not sure of the other party's identity.

The woman in yellow was none other than Xu Ziyan, who had helped Song Qingming when he was building his foundation.

Song Qingming hadn't seen her for a long time since he met her in the market at Taiyue Lake. He had only heard about her from some Xiaoyao Sect cultivators he knew.

Xu Ziyan's cultivation had improved very quickly over the years. Without the mask covering her now, Song Qingming could quickly sense that the aura emanating from her had reached the ninth level of foundation building.

Song Qingming was not surprised by this. After all, Xu Ziyan was a cultivator who had successfully built his foundation without using foundation building pills. Such cultivators who had great perseverance and courage in their cultivation and improvement were stronger than ordinary cultivators who used foundation building pills in terms of their own cultivation background and Dao heart.

It is not surprising that Xu Ziyan can successfully cultivate to the ninth level of foundation building at this age.

The other woman next to Xu Ziyan seemed to have a lower level of cultivation, only the fifth level of foundation building. Because this woman had not taken off the veil on her face, Song Qingming could not see her face clearly, and wondered if she was a cultivator he knew.

"Fellow Daoist Song, it is inconvenient for us two sisters to come here this time. Please forgive us." After Xu Ziyan finished speaking, she smiled and put on her veil again.

Song Qingming also understood the behavior of the two of them covering their faces. After all, the cultivators who came here were all participating in the Tiandan League auction. As disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, Xu Ziyan and the others came to participate in the auction, and it would not be good for people to see them openly.

"Captain Xu, you are joking. You are a person who has done me a great favor. Don't talk like that. I have been here several times in these years, so I naturally know some of the situation. Don't worry, fairies, I am not a talkative person."

After hearing what Song Qingming said, Xu Ziyan and the other woman looked at each other meaningfully, and then immediately said: "Fellow Daoist Song should also be rushing to Yangshanfang. The two of us just happen to be returning to the sect. How about we go together?"

"Of course, this is possible. Please go, fairies."