Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 230: Spiritual Fragrance Bewitching the Gods
The corner of Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he remembered that a female cultivator who had participated in a secret photo shoot in Yunzefang City had said the same thing.

"Miss Qingli, do you have a sister named Qingmei?"

"Qingmei? Brother, do you know that bitch?" Qingli's face froze, and then she showed a pitiful look.

"Brother, trust me. The other female cultivators are deliberately deceiving you. Only Qingli is sincere."

Seeing Qingli's performance, Fang Yi was speechless. Is this a professional characteristic?
This is the saying.
Is this the same for all the secret shoots? Or is there a unified training?
After a stick of incense.

"We're here!" Qingli slowly stopped in front of a gray-black stone building.

"Brother Daoist, I cannot enter the Gray Robe Building without an invitation.

If you are willing, you can invite me to come in with you."

Looking at the female cultivator in front of him who was intentionally or unintentionally showing off her graceful figure, Fang Yi shook his head and refused.

"No need, I have something else important to do."

After saying that, he held up the invitation and walked into the Gray Building.

He's not a fool. Most of the things he gets from the secret photo shoot are of dubious origin. How could he be tempted by a mere beauty?

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yi followed the instructions on the invitation and came to the third floor of the stone building.

What catches the eye are dozens of rosewood chairs standing in the lobby in a stair-like manner.

In front of the wooden chair, there is a three-foot-high stone platform.

There are several pine wood tables on the stone platform, and two lotus stoves stand on the wooden tables.

Wisps of spiritual smoke rise from the refining furnace.

"Red Yuanxiang? It's worthy of being a dark market. There is such an unconventional spiritual incense."

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, distinguishing the subtle and different spiritual fragrance.

Immediately, strands of blue-gray spiritual light appeared on his face, blocking Chi Yuanxiang.

This Chiyuan incense is a quasi-second-level spiritual incense, and its fragrance and effect are extremely similar to those of the Ningshen incense.

It is a rare spiritual fragrance that can nourish the soul of a person who has established a foundation.

But there is one thing that makes it different from the ordinary spiritual incense that calms the mind and nourishes the soul.

When the Red Yuan Incense nourishes the spirit and soul, it will stimulate the blood and energy of the cultivator who is building the foundation, often making him impulsive and irritable.

'This is to encourage the monks who participate in the secret auction to increase the price impulsively.

It seems that the force hosting this secret photo shoot is very confident in its own strength. I wonder which bait will take the bait.

Hey, this is also one of the extra incomes of the secret photo shoot.'

Fang Yi didn't arrive early, and there were already more than ten monks sitting on the sandalwood chairs.

These many cultivators were either wearing Confucian robes or armor, and their cultivation levels varied, but the lowest level was the perfection of Qi training.

The monks in this auction house behaved differently.

The few who had followers, such as the cultivators from Xuanyang Mountain and Bishui Pavilion, were mostly unconcealed, with either the sect's token hanging around their waists or the sect's seal embroidered on their robes.

Most of the more cautious cultivators half-concealed their identities, vaguely displaying the pressure of a foundation-building master.

Fang Yi took a quick glance and recognized several familiar faces.

A new foundation-building casual railway cultivator has arrived in Fengling Immortal City.
Master Qingzhi of the Qing family, a foundation-building clan.
There are also several foundation-building seeds from Xuanyang Mountain and Bishui Pavilion.
Among them were several Foundation Establishment Masters wearing black robes with hoods covering their faces. Blood and resentment surrounded their bodies. They were obviously Foundation Establishment Masters who had practiced the magic way.

Anyone who dares to come to this black market and participate in this secret auction is not a simple cultivator.

When Fang Yi was looking at the monks in the auction, the monks were also looking at the new old monk.

You are not allowed to fight during this secret photo shoot, but you don’t have to worry about this once you leave.

After finding a seat in a corner and sitting down, Fang Yi's foundation-building aura emerged.

"Ok?"

Feeling the aura of the second level of foundation building and the aura of high-grade magic tools, several black-robed monks with a hint of murderous aura knew that this new monk was no ordinary person.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and shifted his attention to other cultivators who had just entered the foundation-building stage.

"As expected of a secret photo shoot, it's a mixed bag."

Fang Yi knew that if he hadn't shown his talents just now, he would inevitably get into trouble after leaving this secret photo shoot.

After making sure that no one was watching, he narrowed his eyes slightly, rested his mind, and waited silently for the secret photo shoot to begin.

As the sandalwood chairs on the stone steps were filled with monks one by one, it was inevitable that familiar monks would start chatting with each other.

The lobby of the secret photo shoot gradually became noisy.

"A new Foundation Establishment Master has emerged from the Ming family of Sanling Valley."

"A second-level spiritual doctor from Xuanyang Mountain has arrived in Fengling Immortal City."

"Master Taohua has taken in another concubine. I wonder how long this concubine can last."

Fang Yi listened attentively. The cultivators in the auction all had high status, and some of the information they heard would be helpful to him.

Half an hour later.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!" accompanied by the sound of a quiet bell.

A red light emerged from the auction stone platform.

The escaping light dissipated, and a female cultivator with a graceful figure and wearing a red ghost mask appeared.

A charming female voice sounded from under the mask.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to this secret photo shoot. My name is Chi Ji, and I will be hosting this secret photo shoot.

I hope you fellow Taoists will give me some face and not start a fight at the auction.
If there are any grudges, please resolve them on your own after leaving the Dark Market. Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you."

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Many cultivators fell silent, looking at the graceful female cultivator on the stone platform. Even the most unruly and resentful Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator showed some respect to the female cultivator named Chiji.

Fang Yi felt Chi Ji's unconcealed aura, and a hint of anticipation arose in his heart.

'A great cultivator in the late foundation-building stage, this secret auction has a profound background, I wonder which Jindan real person is the owner of it.

No wonder he dared to use the Red Yuan Incense to stir up the minds of the cultivators. A great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage was enough to suppress everything.

The higher the auction level, the greater the chance of obtaining the Spiritual Water of Heaven and Earth. I hope this time I can achieve my wish.'

Chi Ji had black hair draped over her shoulders. Seeing that the monks present were silent, she knew that her show of power had taken effect.

"Since you fellow Taoists have given me such respect, I will not waste any more time.
Whether they are new fellow Taoists or fellow Taoists who have participated in several secret photo shoots.

The rules for this secret auction are as follows:
First, it is forbidden to collude with each other to lower the price; second, it is forbidden to pass off inferior goods as good ones; third, once the spiritual object is purchased, there is no regret...

If any cultivator violates the rules of the secret auction, then fellow cultivators of the demonic path, congratulations, this secret auction will have another soul of a foundation-building master as an item for auction."

"The fellow Daoists who come here are all of high status. I think they will doubt my ability..."

"Enough of small talk, next is the first lot..."

A female cultivator in a goose yellow gauze skirt was holding a tray in her hands and moving lightly with lotus steps.

Chiji opened the soul-sealing box on the tray.

"The Nine Rivers Water, a spiritual object for foundation building, can increase the probability of foundation building for cultivators with water spiritual roots by 30%; for cultivators without water spiritual roots, it can also increase the probability of foundation building by 20%."
The base price is 800 low-grade spirit stones. Each bid increase must not be less than 20 low-grade spirit stones. Fellow Daoists, please come."

As soon as Chi Ji finished speaking, Fang Yi saw several foundation-building seeds in the audience getting ready to move.

Even the cultivators who have already established a foundation in Taoism have a gleam in their eyes.

Foundation-building pills are rare and require the inner pills of second-level water and wood-attributed monsters as the main material, which makes refining difficult.

Therefore, 50% of the foundation-building cultivators use foundation-building spiritual objects to impact their foundation.

Even if the properties are incompatible with the foundation-building spiritual objects, ordinary foundation-building families, and even ordinary foundation-building seeds of major sects, have no choice.

Just ask yourself, which Qi-cultivating cultivator doesn’t want to advance to the foundation-building stage?

Ming Su looked at the foundation-building spiritual object on the stone platform with extremely fiery eyes.

Considering that the Ming family already has four foundation-building cultivators, if there is one more...
A faint spiritual fragrance was inhaled into his nose, and his blood surged, and he suddenly spoke
"Eight hundred low-grade spirit stones, this foundation-building spiritual item, is wanted by the Ming family of Sanling Valley. I hope fellow Taoists will give my Ming family some face."

"boom!"

A terrifying aura spread from the stone platform and quickly locked onto Ming Su.

Chi Ji's tone was cold. "The Ming family of Sanling Valley? You are so arrogant, Ming Su, are you deaf or blind?

Didn't you hear me say, "Don't bargain for the price?" Are you looking down on me?

Ming Su was startled, and beads of sweat flowed from his temples.

There was a daze in his eyes, he didn't know why his blood suddenly boiled. He actually spoke so arrogantly under the nose of a late-stage foundation building cultivator.

'Hiss, Senior Akagi must have misunderstood. I did not mean that.

I was just confused for a moment.'

"Oh, confused for a moment?

If everyone is like you, I don't even need to hold this secret photo shoot."

Chi Ji swept her cold eyes over the monks present, and silence fell on the secret photo session.

After a moment, seeing Ming Su trembling with fear, he sneered.

"Well, since this is your first offense, the base price for this foundation-building spiritual item, Nine Rivers Water, is eight hundred low-grade spirit stones.

You pay a fine of 800 low-grade spirit stones, and the matter will be dropped."

Ming Su's face was full of smiles. He hurriedly took out eight hundred spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them over respectfully.

"Senior Chiji, this is a spirit stone."

"Well. This is just the first time and it won't happen again." Chi Ji shook her sleeves and took the spirit stone very skillfully.

Fang Yi had sharp eyes and saw that several foundation-building demon cultivators had a look in their eyes that said, "As expected."

He shook his head slightly. "The cultivator who arranged this secret auction is truly a talent. No wonder they invited a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator to preside over it."

After establishing her authority again and earning some extra money, Akahime was in a good mood.

She pointed at the foundation-building spiritual object on the stone platform and continued speaking.

"The foundation-building spiritual item, Nine River Water, has a starting price of 800 Spirit Stones. Fellow Daoists, rest assured, no one will dare to bully others at this secret auction.
If any fellow Daoist is interested, after bidding on the foundation-building spiritual objects, this dark market can also provide second-level spiritual veins for you to build your foundation."

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The scene in the lobby was quiet.

Then several foundation-building seeds at the ninth level of Qi training had fiery eyes.

"Eight hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones!" A Qi-cultivating cultivator in linen clothes said.

"Eight hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones? This fellow Daoist is just dreaming. This is a foundation-building spiritual item..."

I'll offer one thousand low-grade spirit stones."

A monk in a brocade robe simply added one or two hundred low-grade spirit stones in an attempt to scare away the competing monks.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. This Nine Rivers Water was azure blue in color and contained a water-attributed spiritual energy that was extremely pure.
This is already one of the top spiritual objects for foundation building, not to mention that it is guaranteed by the dark market and provides second-level spiritual veins.

Normally, the price of this foundation-building spiritual item is one thousand low-grade spirit stones, which gives you a 70% to 80% chance of getting it.

Nowadays, the price of this foundation-building spiritual object is not like that.

Sure enough, a thin monk raised his hand. Judging from his attire, he had few magical instruments and a faint aura, so he must be a casual cultivator.

(End of this chapter)