Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

Gu Hao showed disdain on his face, "Old ghost, do I need to say more about the benefits of a powerful spirit? If you can use it, I have to use it."

Qing Lanzi gritted his teeth, "Well, then, we'll each try our best to see who will win the Soul-Nourishing Willow! One million one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Gu Hao showed his big white teeth, "One million one hundred and eleven thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

"you!

One million one hundred and fifty thousand mid-grade spirit stones!"

"One million one hundred and sixty thousand mid-grade spirit stones."

At this time, a female voice sounded.

"One million and a half million mid-grade spirit stones."

Gu Hao and Qing Lanzi looked at each other and both looked in the direction of He Ling.

This person had never revealed his aura before, and he was sitting in an ordinary seat, so both of them thought that he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

They had no scruples and their spiritual senses went straight into the room.

He Ling snorted coldly and released her spiritual sense. She had swallowed countless soul-nourishing dates, and the strength of her spiritual sense at this moment was much stronger than that of most mid-stage Jindan cultivators.

As soon as their spiritual consciousness approached, they felt a huge spiritual consciousness rushing towards them.

Qinglanzi's face turned pale on the spot. Guhao was better, but his face didn't look good either.

Qing Lanzi's tone was filled with anger, "Sir, you are going too far. I just came to visit, and you actually used your spiritual sense to attack us!"

Gu Hao also showed indignation, "Soul damage is the most difficult to heal. Are you trying to make enemies with the two of us?"

He Ling sneered and said directly, "You two are so unreasonable. You rashly used your spiritual sense to investigate others. Why didn't you say anything about such unreasonable behavior in the world of immortal cultivation? Now you blame me instead.

You are just an early stage Jindan cultivator and a Jindan body cultivator. Do you think I will be afraid of you?

Don't forget that you are still in the territory of my Xuanyuan Sect!"

"Are you from Xuanyuan Sect?"

Qing Lanzi's expression changed immediately. The spiritual strength of this person was at least at the middle stage of the Golden Core. Regardless of whether she was from the Xuanyuan Sect or not, he would not rashly make an enemy with a Golden Core cultivator, especially when the other person's cultivation was higher than his.

And judging from her arrogant tone, she might have something else to rely on. Thinking of this, he stopped talking and slowly sat down.

Gu Hao was a little indignant and was about to fight back on the spot, but he saw that Qing Lanzi had already sat down.

He was not a fool, so he naturally knew that this was not the time to show off his strength. He cursed Qing Lanzi in his heart for being a coward, and sat down with an angry face.

He Ling had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind, but he saw that these two Jindan cultivators actually gave in.

She was a little surprised. If it was a foundation-building cultivator, she would probably not let it go. As expected, people become more skilled as they age. It is not easy to cultivate to the golden elixir stage. Most cultivators still value their lives and are unwilling to make enemies easily.

After thinking about it, she added a sentence to avoid suspicion.

"I want this Soul-Nourishing Willow. Please give me some face."

After these words were spoken, no one bid anymore.

It’s a joke that both Jindan cultivators gave in. Even if there were other Jindan cultivators, they would still have to think twice.

In the private room, the strange man in black robe was giggling. He stared in the direction of He Ling with a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"You are in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm and you are from the Xuanyuan Sect. Hehehe, I hope you can make me happy when the time comes."

A bloody long sword was placed between his legs. Sensing the excitement of its owner, the blade began to tremble.

He slowly stroked the blade, "Wait a moment, baby, wait a moment, it's not the right time yet."

The auction is still going on. One of the finale items, the Soul-Nourishing Willow, has been sold, and there are only two items left.

The maid held the long and thin box and brought it to He Ling.

He Ling examined it carefully before handing over the spirit stone.

The beautiful maid couldn't help but sparkle in her eyes when she saw He Ling paying a million spirit stones with just a wave of his hand.

She felt a pang of regret. If only the person in front of her wasn't a woman, it would have been better. If it was a man, maybe she still had a chance.

Leaving the things behind, the maid left the room.

He Ling couldn't wait to take out the Soul-Nourishing Willow. It felt warm to the touch. Just by looking at it, He Ling felt a warmth in his brain, and even his spirits became much better.

"Is this what nourishes the soul? It's truly miraculous. It seems the effect is different from that of the Soul-Nourishing Dates. This Soul-Nourishing Willow focuses more on nourishment rather than strengthening the soul."

He Ling did not hesitate and directly put the Soul-Nourishing Willow into the Baoquan Space.

She deliberately did not use the treasure spring today. She closed her eyes, inserted the willow branch into the soil, and added ten drops of treasure spring. She did not exit the treasure spring space until she saw the willow branch took root.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the second and last lot had been introduced and some monks had already started bidding.

The second item was a cub of a golden elixir monster, but He Ling was not interested in it.

Soon, the cub was bought by Qinglanzi for a million medium-grade spirit stones.

Finally, it was the last item to be auctioned. Everyone was a little curious, and even He Ling perked up a little.

"Everyone, this last item is a little special, so I'll keep it a secret for a while."

Then several strong men pushed out a cage made of fine steel, covered with a red cloth.

“As soon as I stepped onto the stage, I heard clang clang clang sounds.

Master Shuiyun grabbed a corner of the red cloth and pulled it open. Everyone looked over curiously.

But he found that there was not a ferocious beast in the cage, but a small red snake.

As soon as the little snake was exposed in front of everyone, it suddenly stretched out and hit the iron cage, deforming the fine steel cage.

Now everyone can see clearly.

This is not a little snake, but a piece of red vine.

Gu Hao's expression on the stage changed, "This is the Blood Soul Vine!"

"What blood soul vine? Isn't that the most precious treasure of the demon cultivators? How did it appear here?"

"Cough cough." Master Shuiyun coughed twice, which drew everyone's attention back.

"Everyone, only cultivators can be distinguished between good and evil. The quality of a spiritual object depends on how it is used. This Blood Soul Vine can devour the souls, bodies, and blood of living beings to become stronger, and there is no upper limit! Rumor has it that there have even been Blood Soul Vine at the Nascent Soul stage. This object was obtained by a fellow Taoist who killed an evil cultivator.

The power of its attack is now almost the same as that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator's full-strength attack, and is not much different from the Golden Core strength.

We are righteous cultivators, so we naturally won't sacrifice humans to refine this thing. But if we go and kill some monsters and devour their flesh, blood, and soul, wouldn't that be a merit, not a sin?"

"Hahaha, what Master Shuiyun said makes sense. As long as there are evil cultivators, there won't be any evil spiritual objects. I think this Blood Soul Vine is pretty good. I want this spiritual object!"

"In order to promote the righteous path, this item must not be leaked. I will bear the pain and seal it here."

"Hmph, a bunch of hypocrites! Instead of destroying this item, you openly put it up for auction. Do you care about the safety of the cultivators in this world?"

The speaker was a young man. He stood up and said this with righteous indignation.

As a result, the scene suddenly became quiet and everyone turned around to look at him.

Even He Ling had a hint of a smile on his face. This man was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet he dared to speak like that in front of a group of Golden Core cultivators.

It's good to have a sense of justice, but if you only have justice without any strength, you will probably just make people laugh.

Looking at everyone's gaze, the boy's face turned red, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he smiled awkwardly, and then slowly sat down.

"I suddenly remembered that my mother called me to eat, so I went back first."

After saying that, he hurried towards the exit.

This person's departure was just an episode.

True Man Shuiyun continued, "I don't think I need to introduce this Blood Soul Vine any further. The starting price is 1.5 million mid-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be no less than 20,000."

As soon as the words fell, the sounds of bidding began one after another.

"One million six hundred thousand spirit stones."

"One million six hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones."

"........."

Soon the price exceeded two million medium-grade spirit stones.

Qing Lanzi felt a little regretful at this moment. If he had known that this thing existed, he would not have bought the golden elixir monster cub.

At this moment, a cold spiritual energy burst out.

Everyone was shocked. This pressure was definitely from the late Jindan stage.

"I want this."

Master Shuiyun frowned and said, "If this guy wants it, then take it. Why don't you make an offer?"

"My fellow Daoist, the price has now reached 2.2 million mid-grade spirit stones. The highest bidder wins. How many spirit stones do you want to offer?"

The man stood up, wearing a black robe, with a thin face and an unhealthy paleness.

He grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth. "I don't have any spirit stones, and even if I did, I wouldn't give them to you, but I'm going to keep this thing."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the scene looked like they were waiting for a good show. It was obvious that this person was here to cause trouble.

Shuiyun Zhenren was also furious. "Are you kidding me, sir? You are only in the late Jindan stage. Do you think you can rob me from my Wanbao Pavilion?"

Zhenren Shuiyun's hair and beard were flying, and his cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core was undoubtedly exposed. At this time, two Golden Core auras appeared on both sides.

Two more cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm appeared. They both had solemn expressions on their faces and surrounded the black-robed cultivator on the left and right.

He Ling secretly cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" If she had known this, she would not have stayed here to watch the fun. It would be bad if they started fighting and she was affected.

She just stood up and wanted to slip away when the black-robed monk moved.

He held a blood-red ghost-head knife in his hand. Two red lights emerged from the ghost head on the handle of the knife, and gusts of cold wind accompanied by shrill screams emerged from it.

Master Shuiyun's expression changed, "Blood Demon Knife! Who is the Blood Demon Ancestor to you?!"

The black-robed monk screamed, "Hehehe, the Blood Ghost Ancestor is my master, and all of you will become nourishment for my Ghost Blade!"

A solemn expression appeared on Master Shuiyun's face. The Blood Ghost Ancestor was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he might not be easy to deal with.

"This is the territory of Xuanyuan Sect. If you dare to cause trouble again, aren't you afraid that the powerful ones from Xuanyuan Sect will come and suppress you?"

"Hmph, the Qianwu Empire has long been eager to take action against the Southern Territory. Now, not only the Xuanyuan Sect, but the other four sects have also transferred a large number of cultivators to the Southern Territory border. How could they care about your life or death? Well, I have said so much to you, die!"

He urged the ghost sword, and for a moment the ghost energy was overwhelming, and the magic sword was accompanied by a series of shrill screams.

When the foundation-building monks at the scene heard this sound, they all started bleeding from their mouths and noses.

"It's that voice! That voice can actually attack the soul!"

"Go quickly, go quickly!"

He Ling's face was as pale as paper at this time, as if all the blood had been lost.

Fortunately, her soul was strong and she successfully resisted the spiritual attack, but she did not feel good either. She still felt a sharp pain in her head, as if she was pierced by countless fine needles at the same time.

The strange ghost screams continued, like the roar of a demon coming from the depths of hell, which made people feel terrified.

He Ling tried to struggle to escape, but her body felt like it was bound by invisible shackles, completely unable to move. Worse still, she couldn't even mobilize the spiritual power in her body, as if the entire world was isolated from her.

He Ling was anxious and immediately thought of the Soul-Nourishing Willow. She sank her consciousness into the Treasure Spring space without hesitation, and poured more than a hundred drops of Treasure Spring on the Soul-Nourishing Willow.

In the blink of an eye, the willow branches added more than 180 years to their age. The originally slender branches grew rapidly and became thick. In the blink of an eye, they grew into a small tree as thick as a thumb.

He Ling didn't care about anything else and eagerly took off the thickest part of the willow trunk.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a willow stick in her hand.

The willow wood exuded a light, refreshing fragrance. He Ling suddenly felt refreshed, and the discomfort she felt instantly alleviated. Although the strange ghostly screams still affected her, they were no longer as painful and could be almost ignored.

He Ling breathed a sigh of relief and quickly glanced around. However, the scene before her shocked her.

The black-robed monk displayed amazing strength, being able to fight against three people alone and not be at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, Shuiyun Zhenren and the other three were locked in a bitter battle. Their magic weapons were dimming, clearly reaching their limit. They were on the verge of defeat, and the situation was precarious.

He Ling didn't care about all this. He immediately slipped off the ground and ran out of the field.

Ghost Seven slashed with his sword, accompanied by countless shrill ghost cries. The soul attack on He Ling was just the aftermath of the ghost sword, while Master Shuiyun and the other two were actually in the center of the storm.

Magical weapons that can defend against attacks from the soul are rare, so they naturally won't carry them with them.

At this moment, they are all at the end of their strength and are struggling to hold on.

Before Master Shuiyun could dodge, the ghost knife pierced through the protective spiritual shield. With a scream, Master Shuiyun's arm was cut off.

"Wait, sir! I'll give you the Blood Soul Vine. Please let us go."

Guiqi showed a cruel smile, "Even if I kill you, that thing is still mine."

After saying that, he activated the ghost sword. Many foundation-building cultivators were killed at the scene, and the golden elixir cultivators had already fled.

Streams of energy and blood converged towards the ghost sword, and the blood color on the ghost sword became richer and richer.

"I'll fight you!"

Following a few screams, there was no more merchandise left in the auction house.

Guiqi grabbed the Blood Soul Vine in his hand, then looked towards He Ling's position.

"Run away? Humph, the people of Xuanyuan Sect are all such cowards. But do you think you can run away?"

He wants the Blood Soul Vine, and he also wants the Soul Nourishing Willow.