327: Wind Spirit Manual

Time passed slowly.

In the Wanbao Merchant Guild auction house.

Figures were arguing, their faces red.

However, as the grade of the treasures became higher and higher.

All the bidding began to move towards the second and third floors.

Third-grade spiritual materials, third-grade Medicinal Pills, third-grade Cultivation Techniques.

Treasures appeared one after another.

Making the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Cultivators below exclaim in satisfaction.

This was a complete opportunity to broaden their horizons.

It was also an opportunity to acquire knowledge of the Cultivation World for free.

If they were not familiar with these treasures.

When a genuine opportunity to acquire a treasure presented itself.

They would probably let it slip away.

Fourth-grade Medicinal Pills, fourth-grade spiritual materials, fourth-grade Magic Treasures... until the very end.

"Next, will be the last treasure of this auction."

True Lord Bailu (White Egret)'s voice rang out in the auction house.

In the third-floor private room.

Zhou Dingyang and his companion's expressions became serious.

They sat up straight.

The other private rooms were all the same.

Although not everyone came for this Legacy.

But if there was an opportunity.

No one would miss it.

On the second floor, some Golden Core True Persons' expressions tightened.

A fourth-grade Legacy meant an opportunity to become a Nascent Soul True Lord.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) did not have someone present it this time.

Instead, he directly took out a pale green orb from his Storage Pouch.

As the orb appeared in True Lord Bailu (White Egret)'s hand.

An invisible fluctuation of wind suddenly appeared in the auction house.

A gentle breeze swept through.

Passing through everyone's hearts.

Making the Cultivators' hearts tremble.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) held the pale green orb in his hand and spoke calmly.

"This is a fourth-grade Legacy, the Wind Spirit Treasure Codex."

As soon as his voice fell.

The hall erupted in an uproar.

However, some Golden Core Cultivators on the second floor had rather ugly expressions.

The Wind Spirit Treasure Codex.

Without an introduction, they knew this was a Cultivation Technique for those with wind attribute talent.

If one did not possess wind attribute talent.

It would likely be difficult to cultivate.

"What this codex signifies, this old man doesn't need to elaborate."

"Starting bid, one thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones."

"Hiss!"

As soon as True Lord Bailu (White Egret)'s voice fell.

A Cultivator gasped.

Top-Grade Spirit Stones were used by Nascent Soul True Lords.

One thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

Was truly not something an ordinary Nascent Soul True Lord could produce.

As soon as these words were uttered.

The Golden Core True Persons and Golden Core forces on the second floor all fell silent.

These one thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones were only the starting bid.

The subsequent bidding was clearly unrelated to them.

Some Golden Core True Persons had grim expressions.

"One thousand two hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stones."

A bid came from a private room on the third floor.

"One thousand three hundred..."

"..."

"Two thousand."

Zhou Dingyang spoke for the first time.

"Two thousand two hundred..."

But it was covered in an instant.

Zhou Dingyang was not surprised.

"..."

"Three thousand five hundred..."

At this moment.

The bid had climbed all the way to three thousand five hundred Top-Grade Spirit Stones.

At this point.

The bids from the private rooms on the third floor slowed down.

Especially those forces with only one Nascent Soul True Lord presiding.

They gradually gave up on the competition.

"..."

"Five thousand."

When the bid reached four thousand five hundred Spirit Stones.

Zhou Dingyang spoke again.

His tone was steady, appearing wealthy and influential.

At this number.

It was already considered an extremely high price.

"Five thousand one hundred..."

The hall was silent for a moment.

Then a voice slowly rang out.

"Five thousand five hundred."

Zhou Dingyang spoke again.

Saying the most arrogant words in the calmest tone.

This time, Xingai Grotto-Heaven did not send anyone to the auction.

This made Zhou Dingyang feel much more relaxed.

Indeed.

This determined demeanor made the Cultivators on the third floor constantly ponder in their hearts.

They were not forces lacking a fourth-grade Legacy.

Therefore, they did not need to go all out.

"Five thousand five hundred once..."

"Five thousand five hundred twice..."

"Five thousand five hundred three times!"

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, on acquiring a copy of the Wind Spirit Treasure Codex!"

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) offered his congratulations as per custom.

Only, the smile on his face was much more sincere.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoists, for yielding."

Zhou Dingyang thanked them loudly.

His voice spread throughout the auction house.

On the first floor.

The Cultivators were unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until True Lord Bailu (White Egret) announced the end of the auction.

That they reluctantly left the auction house.

In the private room on the third floor.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) personally came.

He personally handed the Legacy spiritual orb of the Wind Spirit Treasure Codex into the hands of Zhou Dingyang and his companion.

As for the other auction items, someone had delivered them earlier.

"I wonder if this old man needs to escort you for a while?"

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) pondered for a moment and said.

He knew the identities of Zhou Dingyang and his companion.

But after all, their cultivation was still shallow.

If they really encountered someone with a broken mind.

If something happened to them, he would have trouble explaining it.

"No need, thank you for your kindness, Senior."

Zhou Dingyang thanked him sincerely.

Seeing that they were confident.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) did not insist.

Allowing them to leave.

Zhou Dingze took the white jade spirit flute into his hand.

He carefully examined it.

Confirming there were no issues.

Only then did he carefully put it into his Storage Pouch.

After leaving Wanbao City.

Zhou Dingyang and Zhou Dingze piloted a spirit boat.

And flew up.

Several days later.

The spirit boat streaked across the sky.

A faint aura subtly emanated from ahead.

Zhou Dingyang and his companion's hearts stirred.

The spirit boat stopped.

A zhou character token with mysterious patterns flew out from Zhou Dingyang's hand.

Floating in mid-air.

"Seniors, do not bring trouble upon yourselves!"

Calm words came from Zhou Dingyang's mouth.

The hidden figures in the dark looked at that token.

Their hearts suddenly startled.

They naturally knew the meaning represented by that token.

No wonder these two Juniors were so reckless and unconcerned.

In just a moment.

Hidden auras disappeared one after another.

However, there were still one or two auras remaining.

"Mere Juniors, how dare you threaten this Venerable!"

A Cultivator, who had concealed his figure and altered his voice, spoke fiercely.

A violent storm condensed in the air.

Sweeping towards Zhou Dingyang and his companion.

The might of the Late Golden Core Stage was fully displayed.

For Cultivators at the Late Golden Core Stage.

Any Cultivator who obstructed his Dao path was an enemy.

Moreover, as long as he took the item and fled the Sword Domain.

Who could track him down?

"Foolish!"

If a Nascent Soul True Lord heard this thought.

He would surely mock this person's ignorance.

Only upon reaching the Nascent Soul, could one barely comprehend the power of a Soul Transformation Venerable.

"There really are people who aren't afraid of death!"

Zhou Dingyang and his companion's hearts sank.

"Elder Xue, please make a move!"

The two bowed.

As his voice fell.

An ordinary longsword appeared out of thin air.

The words Great Snow Mountain were visible on the hilt of the sword.

"Clang!"

The longsword unsheathed half an inch.

An invisible Sword Qi merged into the air ahead.

"Ah!"

A short, hurried scream rang out.

And then.

An ice sculpture, split in two, appeared in mid-air.

There was also a shattered handkerchief.

Presumably, it was a Magic Treasure used to conceal one's figure.

The ice sculpture fell to the ground.

Shattering into a pile of ice blocks.

"Thank you, Elder Xue!"

Zhou Dingyang and his companion bowed again.

The great snow mountain sword trembled slightly.

And re-hid itself in the Void Realm.

The spirit boat continued its journey.

Without any obstruction.

After the two left.

A Cultivator secretly appeared.

Coming to the fallen ice sculpture.

Searching for the remaining Magic Treasures and relics of that Late Golden Core Stage Cultivator.

After Zhou Dingyang and his companion successfully left.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret)'s figure emerged.

He was still uneasy after all.

Fearing that something might happen to the two.

And the Wanbao Merchant Guild would be implicated.

Therefore, he came to escort them, intending to make a move, but it turned out he wasn't needed.

Looking at the Cultivator below, who had died without a burial place.

True Lord Bailu (White Egret) shook his head and turned to leave.