Chapter 659 Difficult
The three-yearly large-scale auction of Zhongzhou Commercial Bank in Linhai City will start in a few days.
At a side door of Zhongzhou Commercial Bank, there is a long queue outside the door at the moment, wanting to send in their own treasures and participate in the entrusted auction.
At this moment, Wang Honghua walked out as a black-faced middle-aged man.
He just successfully delivered several jars of thousand-year-old spiritual wine to the Zhongzhou Commercial Bank for auction on their behalf.
According to the market, it should be able to sell about 10,000 to 20,000 middle-grade spirit stones.
After consigning a few jars of spiritual wine here, he no longer cared about them. The scale of this kind of auction held every three years is only medium.
There won’t be too many Nascent Soul cultivators participating, and he didn’t have too much expectations, as long as he can earn 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.
As long as you earn a little in one place, you can add up to more.
He is going to attend an exchange meeting of Nascent Soul cultivators now.
In a manor in the city, the Yuanying ancestor of a Xiuxian family celebrated his birthday today. Many guests came to congratulate him, and many of them were of Yuanying level.
Wang Hong also sent a not-so-grand congratulatory gift and was invited to the banquet.
Generally, this kind of birthday banquet is always open to visitors. Although Wang Hong looks unfamiliar, no one dares to neglect him. After all, his cultivation is there.
As Nascent Soul cultivators, they were all invited to a flower hall, accompanied by the owner of the family in person.
The owner of this Nascent Soul Stage is a very kind-looking old man with white hair and a childlike face, named Guo Miao.
After drinking for three rounds and eating delicious food, Guo Miao said: "Thank you all for coming to the old man's birthday banquet. Since we are destined to meet today, I suggest that we can hold a small Nascent Soul exchange meeting.
Everyone can share their own practice experience, and then they can trade some spiritual objects with each other. "
Hearing Guo Miao's words, everyone in the hall suddenly became energetic. Several of them were similar to Wang Hong, and they didn't know Guo Miao before. The Nascent Soul exchange meeting is coming.
Afterwards, everyone took turns to share some of their own practice experience and raise their own doubts. Sometimes they would get answers from others, but most of the time there were no results.
Wang Hong also felt that he had benefited a lot from the exchange. Since the Golden Elixir, he has rarely been able to get advice from his seniors, and has always worked behind closed doors.
Now I have communicated with many of my peers for a while, and it really is a stone from another mountain, which can be used to attack jade.
"Thank you fellow daoists for your participation. This is the end of the experience exchange in this exchange meeting. Next, we will start the treasure trading session."
As Guo Miao, who presided over the exchange meeting, announced, everyone began to take out the items they wanted to trade and put them in front of them.
Wang Hong only took out three items, a jar of 5,000-year-old spiritual wine, a 4,000-year-old elixir, and a pill.
Although there were only three items, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.
These three spiritual objects of his are precious on the one hand, and they are of great use to anyone, and everyone will have a great demand.
Wang Hong wants to get the things or information he wants, so he has to come up with some equivalent items.
Otherwise, even if others have it, they won't trade it with him.
Next, everyone began to take out the items and the items they wanted to trade. During the period, many people completed the transaction, but Wang Hong remained unmoved.
When it was Wang Hong's turn, everyone turned their heads and looked over, wondering what items he would ask for, and they all became very interested in the items he took out.
"I need to trade information related to the promotion of God Transformation, or treasures that can help Transform God."
We have seen a lot of people like this, but in the end, except for powerful monks, there are almost no ones who can really succeed.
Wang Hong looked at the crowd expectantly, but from the expressions on everyone's faces, it could be seen that there was nothing going on.
"This is difficult. The information and spiritual objects about the promotion of the gods in the world of cultivating immortals are controlled by a few big forces, and they are rarely revealed to the outside."
"In the past tens of thousands of years, except for those big forces, there are almost no cultivators who have transformed into gods on Fengwu Continent."
"Now, as a monk, I have reached the end of the Nascent Soul stage, and there is almost no way to rise."
Regarding Wang Hong's trading conditions, several people couldn't help sighing.
The big forces in the world of cultivating immortals hold the channel to promote the gods. For their own interests and status, they will naturally guard against small and medium forces and casual cultivators.
After countless years of development in the world of cultivating immortals, the level has already solidified. Cultivators without background can at most reach the Nascent Soul stage and reach the top of the sky.
Not to mention the method of promotion to become a god, many people don't even know what the state of a **** is, everything seems extremely mysterious.
In the end, only one female cultivator pondered for a while before hesitatingly said: "I do have some information about the promotion of Huashen, but there are not many."
Hearing this, everyone cast strange glances, but they didn't know what background this person had.
The female nun quickly explained: "I don't know much, and I got it by accident."
Wang Hong ignored the gazes of other people, and asked the nun a few questions through sound transmission through his spiritual consciousness. In the end, the two seemed to reach an agreement.
The female cultivator took out a jade slip and handed it to Wang Hong, and took away a pill from Wang Hong's table.
Next, several monks sent voice transmissions to the female nun, wanting to make a deal, but they failed to negotiate.
After a round of trading, Wang Hong still had a pot of spirit wine in his hand, and a spirit medicine was not traded.
Several monks asked again if they could trade with other treasures.
Finally, Wang Hong traded the elixir for two pieces of formation materials, and he auctioned off the elixir directly on the spot, earning thousands of middle-grade elixir.
This trade fair was a worthwhile trip. Although there was no big gain, at least some information related to Huashen was obtained.
From that jade slip, I learned that the so-called cultivator of transforming spirits is to transform all the souls into souls, and the souls can be separated from the body at will.
There is not much information, but at least I know a general direction.
In the next period of time, he participated in two Nascent Soul Fairs in Linhai City.
In these two times, no more information related to Huashen was obtained, but some space specialties were sold and some resources were harvested.
However, the resources he has harvested now are just a fraction of what he needs to build a large formation, and he needs to accumulate them slowly.
After finding nothing new in Linhai City, he set off again and left Linhai City.
In the next few years, he traveled to more than a dozen cities of cultivating immortals. Although he gained something, it was far from what he expected.
At the same time, the human race and the demon race began to recruit monks, and took the initiative to attack the alliance between the demon race and the underworld race.
It is said that this time the Human Race Alliance has the confidence to win, and it will definitely be able to wipe out the Demon Race Alliance, thereby ruling the entire Little Metaverse.
Wang Hong didn't participate in the recruitment of the human race. He didn't like this alliance from the bottom of his heart, and even had some hatred.
He didn't want to worry about the war between the two sides, but the shops opened by the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom were forcibly confiscated a batch of supplies.
(end of this chapter)