Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1385: Neon Fairy Dream
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After seeing "Xia Huahong" and "Danyang Blood", someone else walked into the field. And what is displayed this time is not the rare beasts from the depths of the sea, or the beast elixir, or the beast blood, but a spiritual weapon refined by the monks of the World Spirit Island, called: Neon Fairy Dream.
As seven round beads suddenly exploded, seven graceful figures suddenly appeared. They were fairies transformed by magic power, each one lifelike, with picturesque and graceful eyebrows, bare feet, and swaying gauze and dancing long sleeves. Suddenly, the scenery in Guanhai Palace was beautiful. After a while, the fairies played the harp, flute, chime, and drum, and the heart-stirring music reverberated in all directions.
The diners from the eighteen restaurants sat around, all smiling and carefree. It wasn't until after the cup of tea that the graceful illusion slowly disappeared. But the more than a hundred monks present were still excited and unfinished!
"But when there is comfort, they will be extravagant and lustful. From ancient times to the present, these monks are still the same!"
At this moment, Lin Yi understood the intention of Lao Long's words. The road to immortality is long and full of difficulties and dangers. Some people are obsessed with and pursue their whole life, even if they are broken into pieces in the end, they still have no regrets! For example, Zhenyuanzi, Ruoshui, Baicao, Jiuzhou Tongdao, Longfan, Tianyi, etc. There are people who are always contented and carefree, like Xing Lezi and Chuyunzi. Of course, there are also those who enjoy themselves in time, turning nothingness into a moment of freedom, just like these monks in front of them. Regardless of each other, who is right and who is wrong, right and wrong? The so-called view of the sea and its various flavors may be like this!
"Damn it! This kind of sentiment is not what our family likes!"
The tiger's head had no meat to eat, and it gradually lost interest. Lin Yi and Lao Long also found it boring, and the three brothers wanted to leave.
At this moment, someone else came to the scene and raised his voice: "I, Shi Ping, occasionally gained something while traveling abroad, and I would like to share it with you colleagues today..."
The middle-aged man who calls himself Shi Ping is the cave master who came belatedly before.
Lin Yi, Lao Long, and Hu Tou had already stood up from the stone table. After seeing the movement, they couldn't help but stop.
Shi Ping's eyes glanced around, holding onto Black Beard and smiling. It's okay if he doesn't smile, but when he smiles, his originally elegant appearance suddenly becomes a bit surly. After a while, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a golden light suddenly came out. Immediately afterwards, a yellow tiger shadow that was more than ten feet in size flashed out of thin air, then raised its head and roared, and the slightly immature tiger roar resounded in all directions.
The tiger head was surprised and raised his eyes to stare.
Lin Yi and Lao Long were also a little stunned, waiting for what would happen.
Shi Ping raised his voice and said: "This is the cub of the golden tiger. After I hunted it and refined it into a tiger soul, it is now at the early stage of the golden elixir..." When he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up and flew. When he reached the back of the tiger soul, he stepped on it hard and yelled: "Beast, show off!"
The tiger head could be seen clearly, and the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch twice. It's just a young tiger soul, and whether it lives or dies has nothing to do with it. And for some reason, I seemed to feel the same way at this moment. Thinking back to those days, how could I not be in the same situation? Being refined by others but unable to control himself, being humiliated yet helpless...
The tiger soul was showing its majesty when suddenly it was restrained. It whined and suddenly became sluggish, but had no choice but to carry its master and fly forward. But Shi Ping stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "With only five thousand sacred stones, you can take this golden tiger for your own use. Whether it is to extract the soul to refine the elixir, drive it as a slave, or use it as a mount, Everyone please do as you wish, hehe..."
At that moment, everyone onlookers whispered. Tiger souls are rare and too expensive. Five thousand sacred stones are probably not available to ordinary people.
The tiger soul was several feet away from the ground and moved like the wind, and in an instant it was spinning around.
Shi Ping was slightly disappointed when no one responded. He turned around and landed on the ground, not forgetting to kick the tiger soul and send it tumbling in the air.
The tiger soul whined a few more times, and its figure swayed for a while, but it still followed Shi Ping timidly, as if its fate had been decided and there was no way to escape.
Seeing this situation, Hutou couldn't help but take a deep breath. And the two brothers beside him, one was smiling but not smiling, the other looked majestic...
Shi Ping stood still for a moment, took out a jade slip, raised it, and said in a loud voice: "I also have a secret method for refining beast elixirs. With this, I can forcibly improve the tiger soul's cultivation, and then use it to refine the beast elixir." Refining the elixir has the magic of breaking through the realm, whether it is the four realms of Brahma or the three realms of Cave Heaven, you can try it..."
"Haha! I want this tiger soul..."
Before Shi Ping finished speaking, someone from Haitian Pavilion shouted to buy. He looked at it with a strange look, and then said: "If you want this secret method, you must add five thousand sacred stones..."
Kong Daozi had stood up from the table. He walked a few steps forward with his long beard in hand, nodded to the people around him, and then responded calmly: "It's just 10,000 divine stones..."
Shi Ping came to the buyer, and with a smile on his face again, he said: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Kong from Haitian Pavilion. He is such a happy person! I don't know what you bought the tiger soul for. Should I ask..." He suddenly He shook his head slightly, raised his hand apologetically and said, "I was rude, the transaction is voluntary!"
Kong Daozi did not hide anything and said bluntly: "Over the past thousand years, Kong's realm has shown signs of slowing down. If the tiger soul of the golden tiger is really useful, it might as well be used to refine elixirs..."
Shi Ping raised his hand and pointed at the confused tiger soul beside him, and affirmed: "The biological mother of this beast is a golden tiger with a combined cultivation level. Under coercion, she had no choice but to self-destruct her soul and her soul flew into annihilation. The remaining The blood of the tiger cub under her is pure, and the most miraculous effect in making elixirs..."
Kong Daozi was very happy, and there was an extra ring filled with crystal stones in his hand.
Shi Ping laughed loudly and said: "Haha! There are many Taoist friends here, but there are only a few with Taoist friend Kong's vision and courage!" As he grabbed it from the void, the tiger soul let out another cry, and was instantly imprisoned. The figure shrunk and turned into a small ball of golden light that returned to his hand. Just when the two parties were about to trade, someone suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Wait a minute..."
From what everyone heard, it seemed that an old man with a white beard was speaking out to stop him.
The tiger took two steps forward, then paused and looked back. Old Long looked unclear, while Lin Yi nodded silently. He clenched his fists, held his head high, and raised his voice: "Leave me the tiger soul and fifteen thousand sacred stones..."
Someone actually increased the price by fifteen thousand sacred stones for the tiger soul?
The more than a hundred monks present immediately became excited, and everyone looked up and down. The white-bearded old man is just a junior in the realm of Brahma Immortal. How can he have such a rich net worth? What's even worse is that he dared to argue with the senior masters of Dongtian...
The stone pillar supporting the Sea View Palace was like a sharp sword holding up the sky, still flashing with cold fluorescence, adding an inexplicable murderous atmosphere within a thousand feet radius. But Shi Ping, who was not far away, was holding the tiger soul in one hand and holding the other behind his back, looking very calm and composed. He looked at the tiger head that was getting closer and said with some dissatisfaction: "You junior, don't make trouble, fifteen thousand sacred stones is not a small amount..." He turned to Kong Daozi, who was also slowly approaching, and his face suddenly became confused. He smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Kong! Thank you Chenghui, this tiger soul and secret method belong to you..."
Hu Tou's feet suddenly accelerated, and in a blink of an eye, he was more than ten feet away from Shi Ping. He blocked Kong Daozi behind him and said angrily: "You are so unreasonable. Do you think that I, Hu San, don't have a sacred stone... ..." He raised his hand and grabbed a Qiankun Ring, as if he was determined to get it.
As soon as Lin saw Hu Tou arrive in the field, he led Lao Long back to the stone table and sat down.
Seeing something strange, Gu Zidan quickly brought two more jars of wine, leaned over and whispered: "Senior Kong Daozi can't afford to offend, so it's better to be patient..."
Lin Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Zidan beside him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his expression was calm. It's rare for that guy with the tiger head to have compassion, so let him just do it as he pleases. And if things harm their own kind, who knew that he was also a manipulable tiger soul in the first place! However, this situation seems too coincidental...
Lao Long grabbed the wine jar and took a sip, and said disapprovingly: "Buying and selling, the one with the highest price will get it. And my brother has not cheated on me, so what's wrong?"
Gu Zidan's kindness was not rewarded, so he simply shook his head and said nothing more. I hope it doesn’t bring disaster to Wanxiangtang...
At the same time, Shi Ping was slightly surprised when he saw Hu Tou take out the ring, and defended: "This... I didn't mean this!"
Someone laughed and said: "Haha! I offered you 20,000 divine stones, but my fellow Taoist still hasn't closed the deal..."
Shi Ping hurriedly raised his hand and responded: "Fellow Daoist Kong is so sincere, how dare you not obey orders..."
The tiger's head looked back and forth, and then he realized that the other party didn't take his family seriously at all. He laughed, and his arrogant expression suddenly appeared. He suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Shi Ping, and said in an evil voice: "How can we break the rules before the price is determined? Humph..." He snorted and turned towards Shi Ping. Kong Daozi, who was approaching, glared and said in a deep voice: "I only want the tiger soul and thirty thousand sacred stones!"
Shi Ping looked slightly happy and lost his voice: "Thirty thousand sacred stones..."
Kong Daozi was still twenty feet away, looking slightly stunned. He slowly stopped, held his hand on his long beard, and said with some displeasure: "When I called to buy, there was no response. After the purchase was made, you, a junior, raised the price arbitrarily. And for the sake of the rules and for Shi Daoyou's immediate benefit, I I just added 10,000 sacred stones, which is so benevolent and righteous..." He stretched out a finger, passed over the tiger's head, and said to Shi Ping with a majestic expression: "I will add another 1,000 sacred stones, and I will buy it. If you hesitate again, don't blame each other for hurting our friendship, huh!"
Although the cultivation level displayed by Hutou was only at the level of Brahma Immortal, his arrogance was not inferior to the two masters of Dongtian. He turned around and slapped Shi Ping, saying: "I will give you 35,000 sacred stones... ..." He stared at the tiger soul in the opponent's hand, gritted his teeth secretly, and said without any doubt: "Fellow Taoist Shi had his word first, and Mr. Hu's offer was kind and sincere. Who dares to go back on his words? Hum..."
When Kong Daozi saw Hu Tou openly arguing with him, he couldn't help but sneered: "Haha! You, a junior, really don't know what is good and don't know where this place is..." He seemed to disdain to argue and put his hands behind his back. He said proudly to Shi Ping: "Please know how to make a decision, fellow Taoist Shi. Please don't make any mistakes!"
Shi Ping seemed to be apprehensive and responded: "What Fellow Daoist Kong reminds us is..."
The tiger head became a little impatient and threw the ring in his hand suddenly. He frowned and said: "There are more than 70,000 sacred stones. If you don't believe me, I can't buy your tiger soul. It's rare to abide by the rules today. Don't force me to fall out. Don’t recognize anyone…”
Hundreds of feet away, the brothers were still watching.
Old Long muttered to himself: "That guy is so angry, I'm afraid it's hard to be kind!"
Lin Yi grinned and said softly: "It doesn't hurt to make a fuss!"
The old dragon looked back with a puzzled expression.
Lin Yi said meaningfully: "The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop! This neon fairy dream is only superficial..."