Fire Martial Spirit

Hua Xiangyue had no shortage of crystal stones or anything like that, but she just wanted to vent her anger, so she didn't want Shen Xiang to give her anything.

"You little rascal, you are so bad! Fortunately, your sister is not your enemy, otherwise you would be in trouble! By the way, the auction has rules that you cannot buy your own goods. As the highest person in charge of the auction, of course I cannot do these illegal things." Hua Xiangyue said.

"That's easy, why don't we just let Sister Meng'er go? This doesn't break the rules, does it?" Shen Xiang said with a grin.

Hua Xiangyue's eyes lit up and she smiled ambiguously, "You really managed to train Liu Meng'er into obedience!"

Shen Xiang stuck out his tongue, then hurriedly left the Danxiang Tower and returned to the Divine Weapon Shop. There was still more than a month before the auction began, and Shen Xiang was worried that he would not be well prepared by then. Seeing that there were not enough good things, he had no choice but to refine more Zhenyuan Pills.

He obtained a large number of medicinal materials for Zhenyuan Pills in the Xuanwu Xuan Realm. If he made five pills in one furnace, it would be enough to refine tens of thousands of pills. Although his pill refining speed was fast now, it would still be difficult to refine all of them within this period of time.

He made ten furnaces in one hour, and four hours a day for refining pills, so there were forty furnaces, and 200 Zhen Yuan Pills were produced. He estimated that by the time the auction started, he could probably refine about 5,000 pills.

He now has more than 8,000 Zhenyuan Pills, but he still feels that it is too few.

The boring alchemy began. In order to have no regrets at the large auction, Shen Xiang could only grit his teeth and practice alchemy in seclusion. He arranged his time very tightly, refining the alchemy during the day, cultivating true qi at night, and condensing golden ambergris at the same time. In this way, when he returned to Taiwu Sect, he could quickly ripen a large number of precious spiritual medicines.

Liu Meng'er came back, and she saw a note on the table in the hall. It was left by Shen Xiang, saying that he was in seclusion refining pills, and also asked Liu Meng'er to find Hua Xiangyue.

Shen Xiang was determined to concentrate on refining the elixir. Although he could borrow from Hua Xiangyue and Liu Meng'er when the time comes, he didn't want to do that. It would seem too spineless and he would be laughed at by them.

Time passed little by little, and the city of Piaoxiang was crowded with outstanding disciples from various sects, some famous nobles, and even disciples from the Demon Sect all mixed in to participate in this grand event.

Pills are something that many warriors rely on. Many people come here to buy some cheaper pills now, and to join in the fun and broaden their horizons.

The heads of some sects also came quietly, some to purchase elixirs, some to visit Danxiang Taoyuan, and some to support the disciples who participated in the alchemy competition.

Of course, most of them also come for the auction. These masters not only buy, but also sell, so there are often some things at the auction that can only be obtained at the Nirvana level, which are very attractive.

Shen Xiang was determined to collect Zhenyuan Pills because he knew this. He was not like those masters who had a strong foundation. If he did not have enough capital, he would only be able to watch and worry.

Just as he expected, before the auction started, he refined 5,500 Zhenyuan Pills. Adding them together with his current 8,500 pills, he now has 14,000 pills, but he still feels it is not enough.

"You little rascal, it's rare that you're so honest. You've been in seclusion for more than a month." Liu Meng'er was sitting in the hall, chatting with Hua Xiangyue.

As soon as Shen Xiang came out, he saw these two beauties. He didn't expect Hua Xiangyue to come here so often. The relationship between these two women was so good that he couldn't imagine.

Both women were wearing snow-white, simple long skirts, but they had two different flavors, one was charming and attractive, the other was noble and dignified, and their figures were comparable, which made Shen Xiang secretly admire them.

"You're so anxious, are you going to harm someone?" Hua Xiangyue said with a smile, pouring a cup of fragrant tea for Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang walked over and picked up the teacup, then sat on a chair very roughly, crossed his legs and said: "I want to earn Zhen Yuan Dan, I'm not like you guys who are high and mighty, you don't have to do anything to get a lot of crystal stones and Zhen Yuan Dan."

"Then you have to work hard. This must be your first time attending a large-scale auction. With that little money you have, it's only enough to watch the fun. The headmaster and elders will scare you into submission once they make a move." Hua Xiangyue teased.

Liu Meng'er chuckled and said, "Little rascal, do you want me to lend you some?"

Hua Xiangyue also agreed: "I can lend you some."

Chen Xiang secretly despised them, but he did not refuse immediately: "Not for now, let's talk about it when the auction starts."

If it is really not enough, Shen Xiang can only ask them shamelessly. Of course, he is not afraid of being threatened by these two women all day long because he owes them money. You have to know that the one who owes the money is the boss.

"I want to auction two things, it would be better to auction them earlier!" Shen Xiang said. He had a lot of good things, but he was reluctant to sell them. Hua Xiangyue and Liu Meng'er both knew this.

Hua Xiangyue asked, "What is it? If you are selling pills, I advise you to give up. If Yue Jianglin is not in a hurry to get it, your Yuanshen Pill is not worth anything."

Millions of crystals are indeed worthless in the eyes of these giants.

"I want to sell ten Foundation Establishment Pills. If I sell them together, I should be able to get a very high price. I also get a Fire Martial Spirit." Shen Xiang said.

Hearing the three words "Fire Martial Soul", Hua Xiangyue and Liu Meng'er were both surprised.

The Fire Martial Spirit is different from the Fire Soul. The Fire Martial Spirit can only be integrated into a certain part of the human body, such as an arm or a leg, while the Fire Soul is integrated with the entire body and soul, and can make a person a powerful flame.

After the Fire Martial Soul is integrated into the meridians on the arm, no matter what kind of true Qi is used, fire can be released. The strength of the flame varies from person to person. The stronger the true Qi, the stronger the flame.

Shen Xiang obtained this Fire Martial Soul when he killed Prince Song Nanming. Although it is much inferior to the Fire Soul, it will still attract many people to fight for it if it is auctioned.

"Do you really have this thing?" Liu Meng'er came to Shen Xiang's side.

Shen Xiang took out a small jade bottle and handed it to Liu Meng'er.

Liu Meng'er took a look and said in surprise: "How come you have so many precious things, little brat? This is the first time I've seen a fire martial spirit!"

Hua Xiangyue also took it and looked at it carefully. There was a ball of red stuff emitting warmth in the small jade bottle. This was indeed a fire martial spirit. Although she and Liu Meng'er saw it for the first time, they could judge it based on the records.

"How about it, is it true?" Shen Xiang smiled proudly.

"It's real. Where did you get it?" Hua Xiangyue closed the jade bottle and put it away together with the ten foundation-building pills. Although these were very rare items, they were of little use to them and there was nothing wrong with selling them.

Liu Meng'er was also very curious, but Chen Xiang smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

"snort!"

Shen Xiang returned to his room, secretly regretting. He now knew that each of those masters was richer than he had imagined. The last time he sold the Foundation Establishment Pill to Gu Dongchen, he gave him a very generous price, but Gu Dongchen actually bargained with him and pretended to be very poor.

He decided to make some money from those wealthy fellow apprentices in the future.