My Optimized Immortal Life

Chen Qing didn't know about Changhong's complicated mental activities. In fact, Changhong himself hadn't expected that someone would want to buy this fragment of a magic weapon. Moreover, this fragment of a magic weapon was obtained by him many years ago. It was so damaged that even the original appearance of this magic weapon could not be recognized. If it weren't for the extraordinary materials used, Changhong would have thrown it away long ago.

Now that Chen Qing made a bid, he was quite surprised, and then he was delighted. Even the unhappiness he had just felt when Chen Qing bumped into Qi Sheng was mostly gone.

"One hundred spirit stones, are there any fellow Taoists who want to increase the price?"

Changhong looked around and found that almost no one was paying attention to the auction of this magical weapon fragment. Even if someone was watching, they were just curious about what Chen Qing was up to.

However, after discovering that Chen Qing was merely auctioning the fragment of the magic weapon in Changhong's hand, he looked away.

"Okay, since no one has bid, then this fragment of the magical weapon belongs to Fellow Daoist Xuanqing."

Changhong took the fragment of the magic weapon away with a happy smile, and then more than a dozen items came on stage one after another, but they were all ordinary goods. Chen Qing had participated in several auctions when he was in Qiuye Island. Although they were small, they were much better than those of this kind of casual cultivators.

So when he saw what was happening behind him, he yawned out of boredom and felt a little sleepy.

The auction soon came to an end.

After Changhong announced the end on the platform, many cultivators walked out of the hall one after another. Those who had won the items, such as Chen Qing, stayed and entered the side hall, waiting for Changhong to issue the items and hand over the spirit stones. The reason for doing so was because of the uncontrollable nature of the independent cultivators.

I have heard Qingsong Sanren talk about this Chen Qing.

At an auction held before, a casual cultivator relied on his high level of cultivation and strange methods. After getting the auction item, he immediately took action and injured Changhong with one blow. Then he used the secret technique to escape from the place. Even if Zihua took action afterwards, he could not catch up with this person. After this lesson, auctions were no longer held on the spot, but were moved to the side hall where a forbidden formation was set up.

After waiting for a while, Changhong finally came to Chen Qing. He handed the fragments of the magic weapon and some refining materials that Chen Qing had bought before to Chen Qing. After taking out some spirit stones, Chen Qing asked.

"Fellow Daoist Changhong, can I use my magical tool as collateral for the spirit stones?"

Changhong nodded and then smiled.

"As a weapon refiner, could it be possible that Fellow Daoist Xuanqing would be short of spirit stones?"

Chen Qing scratched his head embarrassedly and said.

"I did save up a large amount of spirit stones before, but I used them all to exchange for refining materials and related inheritances. In addition, in order to avoid the invasion of the demonic path, I rushed all the way to Luo Yun Mansion, so now I really don't have many spirit stones on me."

As he spoke, Chen Qing took out a few mid-level magic weapons and tested them.

"Fellow Daoist Changhong, I wonder if these three mid-level magical instruments are enough to mortgage the remaining spirit stones?"

Changhong looked at the several magical weapons in Chen Qing's hands and smiled.

"The total value of the items Daoyou bid for is only 400 spirit stones, so these three magical instruments are naturally enough."

In this way, after the two exchanged, Chen Qing lost three intermediate magic weapons that he had refined before leaving Qiuye Island, but he also got a lot of refining materials and the fragments of the magic weapon.

This is not really a loss or a loss. These three magic weapons are all Chen Qing's practice works. Although the quality is not top-notch, they are slightly better than ordinary magic weapons. But Chen Qing does not lack these magic weapons. Selling them now will free up some space in his storage bag.

As for the refining materials purchased, their quality was not good and they were barely usable. However, considering that they were spiritual materials found in Luo Yun Mansion, a place with scarce spiritual energy, it was understandable.

However, although this fragment of the magic weapon is not good-looking, Chen Qing can see that the material used is not ordinary stuff, so he bought it and see if he can re-refine this spiritual material.

However, after getting it, Chen Qing looked at the fragment and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a similar thing, the fragment of the Heaven and Earth Furnace obtained from Xu Lingxin.

That is a secret treasure that can destroy a Jindan sect. Even if it is just a fragment, it is enough to make people covet it.

so……

Looking at the fragment of the magic weapon in his hand, Chen Qing pondered for a moment and put it into his storage belt.

Even if this is really a fragment of the Heaven and Earth Furnace, it must be taken back to Ziyun Mountain for examination. If it is discovered in a place like this, the consequences will be difficult to deal with.

Putting his thoughts to heart, Chen Qing then walked out of the side hall, but saw Taoist Qingsong standing outside the hall under an extremely conspicuous ancient tree waiting. Chen Qing couldn't help but smile.

Qingsong doesn't have any flying magic weapon on him. If he wants to leave this place and return to Qingsong Temple, he has to take a ride with him. Sure enough, it's good to have a flying magic weapon.

Chen Qing sighed to himself as he walked up to Qingsong.

Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Qing coming. He was really afraid that Chen Qing would fly away on a magic weapon as soon as he went out. If that was the case, he would have to go in and ask Changhong to take him back to Qingsong Temple. Although Qingsong always rode Changhong's magic weapon before Chen Qing came, he still had to pay for the fare.

Unlike Chen Qing, he can get it for free.

So Qingsong waited here for Chen Qing to leave the hall and go back together.

Seeing Chen Qing coming towards him at this moment, Qingsong couldn't help but smile.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanqing has gained a lot this time."

Chen Qing waved his hand and sighed.

"I just took some refining materials. If I don't refine this into a magical weapon, I won't be able to sell it for more than a few spirit stones."

Qingsong naturally knew that those refining materials were not worth a few spirit stones, but that was not the purpose of his saying this.

"Fellow Daoist has mastered the art of refining instruments, one of the four great arts of cultivating immortality. Refining a few magical instruments is just a piece of cake. The spirit stones you can earn from this transaction are much better than those of us who only hold incomplete inheritances."

He flattered.

"Fellow Daoist, your words are a bit too much. The art of weapon refining is vast and profound. Although I have studied it for more than ten years, my achievements are only so-so. It is nothing to be proud of."

"........."

After some exaggeration, Chen Qing took out the Qingye magic weapon and made a spell to transform it into a green leaf about ten feet in size in the air. Then the two of them used the light body technique and jumped onto the green leaf.

Although Qingsong Sanren had ridden on Changhong's flying boat several times, this was his first time riding on a flying magical instrument like Chen Qing's that looked like a plant leaf. As soon as he stepped on it, he felt a little unstable.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had no choice but to silently stabilize the Qingye magic weapon. After Qingsong Sanren stood still, he spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Qingsong, can you please stand firmly?"

"This is my first time sitting on this magical instrument, fellow Daoist. However, we all have magical powers, so it won't take long for us to get used to it."

Seeing that Qingsong had gained a firm foothold, Chen Qing no longer paid any attention to him. He put all his attention on the magic weapon and slowly rose up driving Qingye. After the palace on the ground had shrunk several times and only its structure could be barely seen, he controlled Qingye to fly away from the Fog Valley.