Mysterious mirror hanging high

More than 500 items are not a small number, and the auction lasted for two days and two nights. Fortunately, even the low-level Qi training cultivators have magic power to support them, and it is not a big deal to go without sleep for several days and nights on weekdays. That's why they managed to watch the whole auction.

"A total of 532 lots were auctioned, 71 of which were unsold, resulting in a sell-through rate of over 85%!"

Mu Shan looked at the monks who were leaving one after another and said with emotion, "The Immortal Expo was a complete success. This is an incredible achievement!"

"I estimate that after this trip, at least 500 monks will be enrolled in Wushan Market!"

"With these great achievements, Master Yuwen will be transferred back to Xiaoyao Immortal City to hold an important position. It is just around the corner."

Jing Yu, still thinking about Han Ping's secret breath-hiding technique, was a little absent-minded. He said casually, "Yuwen Xiaojin is going back to Xiaoyao Immortal City? Didn't he say he wanted to settle down in Wushan Market? Why is he being transferred again?"

"Oh! Uncle, we're still a shabby place in a remote corner. How can we compare with the dazzling world of Xiaoyao Xiancheng? Master Yuwen Fang is from a noble family and has first-class cultivation aptitude. If he hadn't offended someone, why would he come to a place like this and hide for decades? This is called a hidden dragon in the abyss."

Mu Shan curled his lips and said, "Now that he has made great achievements, even the enemies in the Immortal City can no longer suppress him. This latent dragon is bound to soar into the sky."

"Yeah, that makes sense." Jing Yu nodded perfunctorily. "I have to prepare for the free exchange meeting later. Buchun, come here."

Wu Buchun was a little puzzled: "Uncle Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Does our Puppet Pavilion have a fixed booth at the exchange meeting?" Jing Yu asked.

"That's right! My father has given me the responsibility of this stall. I will display and sell some rare puppets, puppet inheritances and puppet spiritual materials." Wu Bushun nodded.

"Please keep an eye out for someone for me. If he comes to the stall... do this and that... If he doesn't come, forget it."

Jing Yu whispered a few words to Wu Buchun, who rolled his eyes and nodded repeatedly, "It's a small matter, leave it to me."

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Han Ping gained a lot in this Fairy Expo. He had almost prepared all kinds of healing elixirs and spiritual materials for the foundation-building puppets. He also unexpectedly obtained a small piece of a dying century-old golden thunder bamboo. When he thought of this, he felt a little excited. After all, this bamboo was a famous ancient spiritual object. If he could use "that method" to ripen it in large quantities, then his own life-saving magic weapon for the Jindan period would be settled!

"Now I just need to prepare some commonly used low-level puppet spiritual materials as backup, and then I can find a place to retreat and heal my injuries..." Han Ping muttered to himself, and slowly walked to the stall of the Puppet Pavilion in Wushan Market.

"My fellow Daoist! Are you here to buy a puppet?" Wu Buchun, who was wearing a wooden mask, said with a smile.

Han Ping nodded expressionlessly and handed over a list. "Does your stall have all these materials?"

"We are the official stall of the Puppet Pavilion in Wushan Market, so we naturally have the most abundant supply... Yes! These materials are not rare, we have them all."

Wu Buchun glanced at the list and asked tentatively, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you look at something else? We also have some puppet inheritances that are not commonly seen in the outside world."

After saying that, he handed over a thin book.

"Oh? Let me see." Han Ping didn't take it to heart. After all, most of the puppet inheritances that could be sold publicly here were Qi training level puppet inheritances. He had a great opportunity and had several foundation building puppet inheritances. Naturally, he didn't have any expectations for the inheritance here.

But after turning to the last page, he couldn't move his eyes away. "Fellow Daoist, I'm very interested in this book [Puppetry: Energy Chapter]. Where can I find the full copy? How much would you like to bid?"

Although this puppet inheritance is only at the Qi training level, it is a rare and unconventional inheritance that increases the power of combat puppets by increasing the energy consumption of spirit stones. By increasing the energy consumption of spirit stones by 50%, the power of the puppet can be increased by nearly 20%! It may also be effective on foundation-building puppets...

The corners of Wu Buchun's mouth curled up slightly beneath his mask as he replied, "This inheritance was consigned here by another fellow Daoist because of our stall's official reputation. If you'd like to buy it, I'll find him and you two can negotiate the price."

"It's troublesome."

Jing Yu was selling pills at a stall not far away at the moment. In fact, he had been paying close attention to the situation here. When he saw Han Ping took the bait, he felt relieved and waited for Wu Buchun to come towards him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, there is a fellow Daoist over there who is very interested in your puppet inheritance." Wu Buchun blinked and said.

"Let's go and take a look." Jing Yu made up his mind and slowly followed Wu Buchun back to the Puppet Pavilion stall.

"My name is Zhao Mingjing. May I know what this fellow Taoist's name is?" Jing Yu said with a smile.

Han Ping knew that the real boss had arrived and smiled brightly: "My name is Li Feiyu."

"So it's Fellow Daoist Li!" Jing Yu said slowly, "I won't beat around the bush. My puppetry inheritance comes from an ancient secret realm. I narrowly escaped death and only obtained it by chance. I don't need to elaborate on its significance to a cultivator who specializes in puppetry."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, please make your offer. If I think it's appropriate, I won't argue."

Han Ping waved his hand. He was now in the middle stage of foundation building. In terms of real combat power, he could even rival the great cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. He hunted countless monsters when crossing the Wushan Mountains, and sold some of them at the previous auction. Now he was rich and powerful. It was no problem for him to buy a mere puppet inheritance of the Qi training level, and he could even accept a multiple premium.

Jing Yu said, "I need a secret method to control my spiritual pressure and suppress my breath. Does Fellow Daoist Li have it?"

"Oh?" Han Ping's eyes flashed: "How did Fellow Daoist Zhao know that Li had this secret method of suppressing his breath?"

Jing Yu smiled calmly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Li was not intimidated by the personal teachings of the Golden Core Master, and he also bought several precious spiritual objects in succession. This is simply not the financial resources a fifth-level Qi training cultivator should have. He must have been hiding his cultivation level, but the many Foundation Establishment cultivators present couldn't see the flaw. This shows that Fellow Daoist Li's secret method of concealing his breath is quite advanced. This is not difficult to guess."

Han Ping nodded, agreeing with Jing Yu's statement. He actually didn't care about his cultivation being exposed. After all, this was not the [Tiannan Region] but the [Yunchuan Region], and no one would recognize him. The reason why he hid his cultivation was just an instinct.

So he said, "This method was also obtained by chance in my early years. It has no name, so it is called [Nameless Breath Containment Technique]. It is indeed unique in controlling the spiritual pressure of cultivation, but it is not a high-level inheritance. Fellow Daoist, you are at a disadvantage."