Chapter 119: The Luck of the Little People

Sima Fuji is one of the young monks participating in the Yunhai Auction.

Standing among the crowd, he was inconspicuous at all. One was tall and the other was wide, with only the vicissitudes unique to wandering outside for many years. In the past decade, his legs had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles. If he could not find a destination, he would still go on.

He was originally an outer disciple of the Binghe Sect and had great hope of entering the disciple. Once, he found that his uncle hijacked a pregnant woman and tried to build the Zichehe River Formation. At that moment, his sense of justice that had not been seen for many years finally broke out. He stabbed his uncle seven times in the back, and then risked his life to escape from the thousand-mile tracking of the Binghe Sect.

He never regretted his impulse at the time. The desperate calls of pregnant women and the gratitude he showed when he released them constituted the greatest motivation for Sima Fuji's life. When he was hungry, he held a mouthful of river water, and when he was thirsty, he also held a mouthful of river water. He, a young monk in the late stage of Qi refining, successfully broke out in several pursuits by the Ginghe Sect, and even successfully killed a foundation-building monk of the Ginghe Sect.

But after the age of forty, the dust of time has left too many marks on Sima Fuji. He found that he was finally in a bottleneck period. If he could not break through the foundation-building period within these few years, then he could only grow old while wandering and turn into a pile of loess.

But it is not easy to build a foundation. He was the eighth level of Qi refining that year when he carved out of the Binghe Sect. Now he has barely rushed to the eleventh level of Qi refining, but he is stuck here, and he can't even break the twelfth level of Qi refining.

This made Sima Fuji a little desperate until someone told him that in the Yunhai Guild Hall of the Biyun Sect of Fuyun Mountain, there was a kind of fire spirit wine that was effective for advancement. As long as you put a few taels of rushing to the pass before taking it, it would definitely help people directly break through the bottleneck.

He was half-believing and half-doubted, but he ran for two thousand miles to arrive at Biyun Sect and got a few taels of spiritual wine from Liu Qingyun, but the one he gained the most was the spiritual wine, which was the confidence of his companions and his experience of promotions many times.

Everyone said confidently that after getting Liu Qingyun's Huo Ling Wine, they would be able to successfully pass the barrier. Moreover, the same group of people who were assigned to the wine would gather together afterwards to talk about their success or failure of their promotion. This is a convention.

From their ears, Sima Fuji got one successive example after another, and many valuable experiences during promotion were unknown to him, a young cultivator who was wandering outside, and he successfully advanced to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

After leaving the customs, he felt that the Yunhai Guild Hall was very suitable for casual cultivators, so he decided to stay here for a while, but he caught up with the real good time. Liu Qingyun and the others held an auction.

When he stabbed his uncle in the back, Sima Fuji snatched his uncle's storage bag. Although there were fewer and fewer spiritual objects inside, he had always carefully preserved the bottle of Wuji Lingwei Pills as his capital to save his life.

But he has never received such luxurious spiritual medicines. Ordinary Huiling San is enough for him. Wuji Lingwei Pills are a waste of resources for him. However, such precious spiritual medicines are treated to shops in the market. These stores are only willing to buy them at half price, and they refuse to have an extra spiritual stone. Once the medicine shop sent people to chase Sima Fuji.

The price at the underground auction price is even lower, and based on Sima Fuji's experience of participating several times, eating black is simply common. Just when Sima Fuji thought that this bottle of Wuji Lingwei Pills would slowly lose their medicinal power as the time goes by, the Cloud Sea Auction appeared.

He handed the bottle of Wuji Lingwei Pills to Liu Qingyun at the first time, preparing to exchange for a pile of shiny spirit stones. With the spirit stones, he could get some skills to impact the foundation building stage, replace the broken magic weapon on his body, and then compete in Fuyun Mountain. Although he couldn't make up enough money to buy the foundation building pill, at least there were so many seniors who didn't need the foundation building pill to build the foundation, and Sima Fuji should do it.

The will of heaven was fulfilling, and Sima Fuji really didn't expect that Yunhai Guild Hall would actually invite Liu Ji. As a result, his bottle of Wuji Lingwei Pills was mortgaged to Liu Ji for 500 spirit stones. Although the interest rate was quite high, as long as Wuji Lingwei Pills were sold, they could get a brand new outfit.

It turned out that he was very wise to borrow five hundred spirit stones. He took action several times in the night market and exchanged for three second-hand spiritual weapons and two very handy magic weapons. It only cost more than two hundred spirit stones, but in fact it increased a lot.

He made Sima Fuji very happy, but he knew that the good show was coming. With the little spirit stone he had accumulated, there would be no chance in the afternoon auction. He should probably win another good treasure in the morning. If he fights, he might even save a spirit stone for the foundation-building pill.

The competition in the morning market was very fierce. The two spiritual weapons and a martial art that Sima Fuji liked were taken away. He hesitated whether to increase the price more, but heard several cultivators from the Biyun Sect chatting with him.

"Senior Brother Lan, you have just broken through the late stage of foundation building. Why don't you consolidate it and come to Yunhai Guild Hall to take charge?"

The senior brother Lan smiled: "For this Fire Tide Sword!"

"What? Isn't my senior brother very satisfied with this Fire Tide Sword?"

Senior Brother Lan smiled and said, "I am very satisfied, but my spiritual power is limited. This Fire Tide Sword is not enough to promote all the power in my hands. I originally thought it would be better to rush to the later stage of foundation building, but I still overestimated myself."

Sima Fuji saw the martial arts he liked on the stage and several monks were adding to each other's price, so he decided to give up first and listen to the two monks of Biyun Sect telling the story of the Fire Tide Sword.

Even if you cannot possess such a magic weapon, you can gain insight by listening to it.

"Senior Brother Lan, what do you say?"

"I can swing this spiritual sword thirty-two times in the middle of the foundation building stage. At thirty-three times, I can no longer swing it. In the late stage of the foundation building stage, I can swing six more swords and thirty-eight times in the sword!"

"No wonder everyone says that this Fire Tide Sword is good, but it consumes too much spiritual power. If I were holding the Fire Tide Sword, I might only have to wave it for 10 or 20 times!"

"It's not a weakness to consume spiritual power too much. The key is that the power you swing is strong enough! Within these thirty-eight swords, I dare to fight with the golden elixir!" Senior Brother Lan said in a very loud tone: "But there is indeed such a shortcoming, so I came over."

"Senior brother, are you so awesome? You are also fighting with the Jindan monk? This Fire Tide Sword is so good? Why are you here?"

Senior Brother Lan said, "I heard that a bottle of super spiritual medicine was released here to replenish spiritual power. It just so happened that Senior Brother Han Jia and Han took this medicine with the unique Tianling Qi Replenishment Pill of the Sect to take it together. I am so fierce!"

Hearing this, Sima Fuji had already raised his ears to listen to their discussion: "How can you do a fierce trick?"

"I waved the seventy-seven swords before stopping. The seventy-seventh-level fire waves, even if the golden elixir comes up, I will have to suffer a loss under my seventy-seventh-level fire waves!"

"It's amazing! Senior brother, what super elixir do you want to make..."

Senior Brother Lan lowered his voice, and Sima Fuji only heard a few slander words "No... Lingwei... Pills... Two thousand... Is it going to... take down", but he was overjoyed: "Isn't this my Wuji Lingwei Pill? OK!"

He looked up and saw that the foundation-building technique he liked had been raised to the price of 320 spirit stones by two casual cultivators. Although it was much cheaper than the market, it was a high price at the auction, but he shouted: "Three hundred and forty spirit stones!"

He showed off his power in the morning market and took out a martial art and two spiritual weapons. For this reason, he spent all the spirit stones he had saved for many years, and even owed 580 spirit stones in Liuji Lingshi Village. However, in the afternoon, he proudly took nine hundred spirit stones from Cai Yunnan, which was deducted the commission and the spirit stone that Liuji deserved.

He felt that Yunhai Guild Hall was his blessed land, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would stay here.

He was just a microcosm of several lucky people on this day. Some frustrated people left the Yunhai Guild Hall in a mess and continued to wander around, but more lucky people decided to stay here.

Because of the opportunities they long for here.

As soon as the morning market ended, the fat man from Liu Ji could no longer sit still. He walked directly to Liu Qingyun and said, "Can you send two more foundation-building monks to take charge? I can't hold back!"

The business is so good. This small spirit stone shop has an extremely good business. The flow of water in and out is more than 50,000 spirit stones. Moreover, this is just a foreplay, and the real big head is still behind.

This little fat man seriously suspected that he might not be able to suppress the rush here. Now such a large flow of water has almost caught up with the flow of water that has always been paved for the day. There are only two foundation-building cultivators and six Qi-refining cultivators guarding him. So many spirit stones and treasures that pay off debts are placed together, which is simply a fire crystal stone that explodes at any time.

"Boss Yu, I'm short of staff here too!" Liu Qingyun also said, "So many buyers are coming here, I can't imagine that all the friends I can invite have been invited. Now most of the cultivators from Biyun Sect have come here, but I'm not at all relieved!"

The little fat man named Yu Zhen said with a bitter face: "Boss Liu, Brother Liu, you must help me with this. If you don't send a foundation-building monk here, I'll be determined to jump off the building!"

When Yu Zhen thought that the afternoon flowing water would be several times more than in the morning, he really jumped out: "If you send me a foundation-building monk here, you can give us Liu Ji kickbacks!"

Liu Qingyun was waiting for this sentence: "Didn't Senior Brother Lan want to buy Wuji Lingwei Pills and worry about having nowhere to find a spirit stone? Just let him go and make some extra money!"

"But Senior Brother Lan is still preparing to stare at the bottle of Wuji Lingwei Pills!"

Liu Qingyun had already thought of the idea: "Whoever should you support Lan and ask him to buy Wuji Lingwei Pills for a while!"
Chapter completed!