Traveling through the Immortal Cultivation World: I Use Solar Energy to Cultivate

Just as Wang Bin was lost in thought, a spiritual crane slowly and leisurely landed outside a three-story building covering an area of ​​one acre.

Wang Bin and Du Juan, holding the invitation letter, walked straight through the formation at the gate and stepped into the auction house full of mystery.

As soon as he stepped in, Wang Bin keenly sensed more than 30 powerful auras coming towards him, some of which were particularly strong. He secretly guessed that this must be the pressure emitted by the Jindan cultivator.

At this moment, a middle-aged cultivator with gray hair and exuding the aura of a perfect foundation came up with a smile on his face.

"Manager Du, you are honored to be here. This must be Junior Brother Qingmu. I've heard my sister mention you before!

My name is Chu Tianwen, and my father is Chu Wu."

"Hehe, Uncle Aoki, this is a real surprise, isn't it? It's really unexpected!"

Chu Tianqing suddenly appeared from behind Chu Tianwen like a lively elf, looking at Wang Bin with a smile.

"Haha, this is indeed a surprise. If I had known that your Chu family was hosting this trade fair, I would have rushed here in advance."

Wang Bin was filled with surprise. He didn't expect the world to be so small. The Chu Tianwen in front of him was probably Chu Tianqing's elder brother who had successfully reached the Golden Core Realm.

"Xiaotian, take Director Du and Junior Brother Qingmu to find a suitable seat. I still have to wait here for other guests."

Chu Tianqing nodded upon hearing this, and led Wang Bin and Du Juan to sit at the side of the first row of the hall, and then quietly transmitted the message:

“The private rooms on the second floor are all filled with Jindan seniors, while the main hall on the first floor is filled with Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The first row seat you're in is very good. I still have to go help my brother, and I'll come find you when I'm done."

After Wang Bin sat down steadily, he looked around and saw that there were more than twenty foundation-building cultivators sitting around him.

As for the Jindan cultivator upstairs, he was in awe and did not dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate easily.

This scene was slightly different from what he had originally imagined. In his understanding, in places like auction houses, shouldn't everyone be given masks or veils that can block spiritual consciousness as soon as they enter to hide their identity?

But right now, except for a few people who brought things to conceal their identities, the rest of the people looked indifferent and calm.

"Senior Brother Qingmu, don't look around, and don't communicate any confidential matters with me later.

There are many Jindan cultivators present today, and the communication between us foundation-building cultivators might be intercepted by some of them.

Besides, this is a formal trade fair, not a shady black market, so there is no need to hide your identity.

This is an event organized by the Young Master of the Chu Family, a formal trade fair, so safety is absolutely guaranteed."

When Wang Bin heard this, he was shocked. Although he still had many doubts in his mind, he did not ask any more questions.

Just sit there quietly, waiting patiently for the trade fair to begin.

About half an hour later, the entire hall was almost full, with nearly forty foundation-building cultivators gathered here, and more than a dozen Jindan cultivators also appeared in the private room on the second floor.

It was the first time in Wang Bin's life that he witnessed such a grand scene. He secretly sighed in his heart that Xihai City was indeed a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers were hidden. In comparison, his own Baiyun City was safer and more comfortable.

At this time, Chu Tianwen slowly walked onto the stage, bowed to the people around him, and said loudly:

“Thank you all for taking the trouble to come and support us.

Because of the rare treasures that appeared at this trade fair, we were fortunate to invite more than a dozen Jindan seniors to attend.

I have invited my second brother Chu Tianyu to take charge. You can just rest assured in the transaction. My Chu family will do its best to ensure everyone's safety.

If anyone dares to cause trouble here, my Chu family is willing to double the compensation for any losses caused!"

Following Chu Tianwen's domineering declaration, a young man in the Golden Core Realm walked out from the backstage. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and looked very heroic. He carried two flying swords on his back and sat cross-legged in the corner of the stage.

Immediately afterwards, an old-looking cultivator who had reached the late stage of foundation building came onto the stage.

"My name is Ouyang De, I'm sure many of you here know me.

The item I came here to trade this time is the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Alphabet Twin Swords, which is the pinnacle of my forging skills.

You only need to control the mother sword, and the child sword will follow you like a shadow and move freely.

Its blade is extremely sharp, and only a point of spiritual power is needed to drive these two high-grade spiritual weapons, which can greatly save spiritual power in battle.

The so-called mother and child twin swords, as the name suggests, also have a hidden function. This function is absolutely beyond your imagination, but I can only tell this to the fellow Taoists who possess this spiritual weapon.

I hope to exchange it for something like a longevity pill, rejuvenation water, or a century-old red fruit that can add thirty to fifty years to a foundation-building cultivator's lifespan."

After the brief introduction, Ouyang De looked at the Jindan cultivator on the second floor with anticipation.

“Senior Brother Qingmu, this Ouyang De is a well-known independent cultivator in Xihai City, and he is also a second-level top-grade weapon refining master.

He was able to refine a second-grade, top-grade spiritual weapon, but he was now one hundred and eighty years old and his life span was about to run out, so he was extremely anxious.

Whenever there were trade fairs and auctions in Xihai City, he would attend, hoping to obtain a life-extending treasure.

However, longevity treasures are extremely rare in the world today, and most of them are concentrated in the hands of Yuanying families. How could those big families look down on these ordinary things?

The items that Ouyang De took out were not at all acceptable to them.

Although theoretically speaking, the value of the longevity treasures available to foundation-building cultivators may not necessarily be higher than the top-grade spiritual weapon in Ouyang De's hand."

Wang Bin nodded slightly in agreement.

How could a big family be willing to exchange precious life-extending treasures for these ordinary spiritual weapons?

Unless a casual cultivator accidentally obtains a treasure that can prolong his life, it is possible for him to exchange it with him.

Anyway, if you own a treasure that can prolong your life, you will definitely not exchange it easily unless you have more than you can use and you really need a spiritual weapon.

As expected, the entire hall fell into dead silence in an instant.

The disappointment in Ouyang De's eyes grew stronger. Just as he was about to leave the stage in disgrace, he suddenly stopped, his eyes gleaming.

His lips trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was communicating with someone. Then, his expression kept changing from gloomy to bright.

Finally, he sighed and said:

"Never mind! I changed!"

Afterwards, a fat man in the middle stage of foundation building walked onto the stage with a big smile on his face, took out a jade box from his storage bag, and handed it to Ouyang De respectfully.

Ouyang De quickly reached out to take it and opened the jade box impatiently, only to see a slightly translucent, dry tree root in the box.

"The roots of a two-hundred-year-old red fruit tree!"

There were many knowledgeable people in the middle of the hall who recognized the object at a glance and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Even the Jindan cultivators on the second floor sent their spiritual senses over. The two hundred year old Zhu fruit was a treasure that could prolong the lifespan of a Jindan cultivator. Although it was just a tree root, it should not be underestimated.

“Okay, I’ll change.

This is the Mother and Child Sword, along with the weapon-refining experience I've accumulated over the years, and one thousand mid-grade spirit stones. I'll pass on the secret of the Mother and Child Swords to you."

After a careful inspection by the fat man in the middle stage of foundation building, the transaction was successfully completed.

"Young friend Ouyang, wait a minute. Is the root of the red fruit in your hand still alive?

Is it possible to grow it alive? This is a two-hundred-year-old red fruit tree root!

If it can be grown, it will surely become a family heirloom."

The voice of a Jindan old monster on the second floor came slowly. It was a two-hundred-year-long life-extending treasure. Even if a Jindan cultivator took it, it could increase his lifespan by at least ten years.

Although this is just a tree root, and it can extend the lifespan of a foundation-building cultivator by about twenty years if taken, it is somewhat wasteful.

If it can be kept alive, its value will surely rise dramatically.

"Reporting to the senior, this tree root has no signs of life, otherwise it would not be the turn of a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like me."

Ouyang De bowed respectfully towards the upstairs, and after a moment's hesitation, he swallowed the tree root in one gulp.

Even though it can only extend life by twenty years, it's better than nothing! Besides, the roots of this red fruit tree are two hundred years old.

Even if a Jindan cultivator takes it, it can increase his lifespan by ten years.

After thinking it over again and again, he decided that it would be safest to take it directly.

He knew very well the torment and pain of waiting for death. If a Jindan cultivator who was nearing the end of his life also targeted him, it would be a big trouble.

After taking the root of the Zhu fruit, he bowed deeply to Chu Tianyu who was sitting in charge, then walked to a place not far from him, sat down cross-legged, and began to refine it with all his strength.