Beginning with the Five Animals Fist to Become a Saint

Wanhua Building.

"Sir, are you here to buy an admission ticket to the auction as well?"

Seeing Jiang Ning and Lu Yi walking through the gate, a maid immediately came up to greet them.

The maid was wearing a yellow dress, was about 28cm tall, had a graceful figure and outstanding manners.

"Auction, what auction?" Jiang Ning looked surprised.

The maid understood what he meant, so she said, "Sir, in three days, Wanhua Tower's summer auction will be held. These days, customers have been coming to buy tickets for the auction, so I thought you were here to buy an admission ticket for the auction as well."

Hearing these words, Jiang Ning was immediately interested.

He is short of resources now.

Very short of resources.

At the third level, he needed a lot of source energy points to improve his skills so that he could master more keys to unlock the door to the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

In addition, every blood transfusion requires a large amount of natural treasures to replenish the body's consumption.

Therefore, this level requires a lot of resources.

A few days ago, he looted a batch of treasures in the Shuiyue Sword Palace, many of which he could not use.

I had thought about finding a chamber of commerce to sell it to in exchange for money and resources.

After all, with his current spending, Wang Qingtan’s financial resources can’t help him much.

That thousand gold can only solve the immediate problem.

Further consumption in the future will depend on himself.

After becoming a Grandmaster, the demand for martial arts resources becomes even stronger.

The more his skills advance, the greater the improvement will be, but the demand will also increase.

In the current situation, even if he becomes a master, he can only say that he can protect himself.

Once the situation changes, the wheel of history, the whirlpool of the times, he has no idea what the situation will evolve into.

The Duxian Sect now has two second-grade grandmasters. The power of the sects in Guangning Prefecture, represented by the Duxian Sect, has expanded a lot in an instant.

And now there are consecutive years of severe drought.

Once there is no grain in the autumn harvest, drought will break out.

The entire Guangning Prefecture might suddenly explode like a spark falling into a boiling oil pan, setting the whole prairie on fire.

Abnormal weather, successive droughts, and the incident at the Sanyuan Taoist Temple in Dongling City that he had personally experienced.

They all made him see that there seemed to be an invisible hand guiding the changes in the world situation.

If the situation worsens, earth-shattering unrest will inevitably break out.

Living in today's Daxia, I have witnessed various situations and seen the rebellions and turmoil recorded in many files.

He had to be prepared for the worst and plan ahead.

Now there is only one thing he can do, and that is to try his best to improve himself.

Before the great trend arrives, the stronger you are, the calmer you will be in dealing with it, and the more you will be able to protect the people around you.

Whether it is my eldest brother and his wife's family, or Wang Jin, Lin Qingyi, Wang Qingtan, Shen Congyun
He didn't want those who had been kind to him and helped him to meet with misfortune.

The death of Aunt Sun last year still reminds him today.

"How much is the auction post?" Jiang Ning asked.

Hearing the expected question, the maid smiled and said, "Sir, ten gold coins!"

The first thing she said was the admission ticket to the auction, which was intended to sell it.

For them, they can get a 1% share for every auction post they sell.

One percent is a considerable amount for ordinary people.

Ten gold pieces are equal to ten thousand taels of silver.

One percent of ten thousand taels of silver is the share of one hundred taels of silver.

"It's really expensive!" Jiang Ning couldn't help but complain after hearing what the maid said.

"Yes!" The maid nodded: "But if the young master is wealthy, this trip will be worthwhile! Many rare items will only appear at auctions!"

"If you have something, can you send it for sale?" Jiang Ning asked.

"Of course!" The maid smiled and said, "But the item is very valuable. We need to ask the appraiser in the building, and we also need to buy an auction admission ticket first!"

"Does this young master need anything else?" the maid asked again.

"Give me one!" Jiang Ning said.

"Yes, sir!" The maid was immediately delighted and nodded repeatedly, continuing, "Please follow me, sir."

After a while.

VIP room.

Jiang Ning sipped his wine and waited for the maid to return.

After a while.

The door to the VIP room was pushed open.

The maid was in front, followed by a gray-haired old man. Apart from these two, there was no third person.

"Mr. Qian, this is Mr. Jiang!" The maid stepped into the VIP room and introduced him.

"Mr. Jiang, my surname is Qian, and I am the treasure appraiser here! I heard that you have something to auction, could you let me take a look first? If the quality is up to standard, I can set a suitable reserve price!" said the gray-haired old man.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning nodded.

He raised his hand and waved.

A white light flashed in his hand, and a few things appeared on the tea table next to him.

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in the gray-haired old man's eyes.

As one of the appraisers of Wanhua Building, he is knowledgeable and knows what kind of means Jiang Ning used.

It is clearly a magical treasure that can contain Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.

He also paid more attention to what Jiang Ning had just said.

Then his eyes fell on a few items on the table.

A piece of blood jade, two books, two swords, and a piece of bone.

The first moment he saw the blood jade, his expression suddenly became very serious.

The maid beside him also took out a silver note and handed it to Jiang Ning.

"Mr. Jiang, please keep it! With this invitation, you can come to the sixth floor of Wanhua Building to participate in the auction in three days. The auction will officially start at 4:00 pm!"

"The invitation also includes a confirmed auction item. Mr. Jiang, please take a look to see if there is anything you like!"

"In addition to these confirmed auction items, there will be many more items that have not been recorded in the auction in three days, just like the items that Mr. Jiang has chosen to auction now."

The maid continued to explain.

Jiang Ning took the invitation and the voice of the old man in gray suddenly rang in his ears.

"Go! Go and ask a deacon to come over!" said the old man in gray.

Hearing the meaning implied in the gray-clothed old man's tone, the maid suddenly understood.

"Mr. Qian, please wait a moment. I will go and inform Deacon Shen right away."

Deacon Shen?
Hearing this name, Jiang Ning was immediately surprised.

The figure of Shen Congyun flashed through my mind.

Then, he looked at the maid who hurried out, retracted his gaze, and put it back on the invitation in his hand.

The invitation was bordered with silver, and at a glance he knew it was an important symbol of the status and honor of the guests.

He didn't care about this.

Then he looked at the invitation in his hand.

On the left side of the homepage, there are only a few words, which do not specify his identity and surname, but only record the time, place and hour.

Obviously, this is an ordinary invitation card without any ownership mark. Anyone who gets it can use this invitation card to participate in the auction on the sixth floor of Wanhua Building in three days.

He looked again at the folded paper that was sandwiched between the invitations.

Pulling out the paper and unfolding it, Jiang Ning simply glanced at it. There were only thirty serial numbers recorded on it.

Then he began to browse carefully and quietly.

The gray-haired old man at the side was also carefully and repeatedly analyzing the things he had just handed over.

After a while.

Jiang Ning withdrew his gaze. He had already looked at all the thirty items recorded in white words, and his interest suddenly increased.

Because there were several things among them that interested him very much.

One piece is mustard leaves.

Mustard seeds are not so-called leaves.

Moreover, it is a magical treasure that exists in the form of a leaf, namely, Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed.

The tools that the immortal monks in ancient times could master are collectively called immortal treasures in this era. So there is no doubt that this item also requires immortal roots to use.

In terms of grade, it is much higher than the Sumeru Ring he currently possesses.

At least several orders of magnitude higher.

This thing is even more magical. After being refined and recognizing its master, it will turn into a leaf pattern attached to the body.

According to the records on the white paper, the reason why this object exists in the form of a leaf is due to the saying "one leaf, one world".

Obviously this is a bit exaggerated.

But there is no doubt that this thing is not only more convenient to carry, but also has more storage space.

It is very useful for him now.

Because the two Sumeru Rings he had previously held had gradually become smaller in his hands and the space was no longer sufficient.

It is different if you take off the mustard leaves.

Mustard leaves can completely solve his worries.

Besides.

He was also quite interested in Empress Wu Zetian's bronze and stone inscriptions.

After mastering the art of weapon refining, he already had the means to smelt rare ores and then strengthen his weapons.

It just so happened that he had already mastered the ability to control water and fire, and could summon flames that surpassed ordinary fire out of thin air.

That kind of flame was enough to melt the heavenly gold stone, thereby strengthening the long sword spiritual weapon in his hand.

The weapon was strengthened, which had an extremely obvious effect on improving his combat power.

In addition, what also interested him was a piece of bronze fragment and three drops of demon god's blood.

What is the demon god?

A thousand years of Taoism is a great demon.

Any great demon, with three thousand years of cultivation, would have faced the baptism of thunder in ancient times.

After going through the thunder tribulation, the inner elixir has been baptized by the thunder tribulation and gained the recognition of heaven and earth. From then on, it can truly transform and completely turn into a human form, no different from an ordinary person.

You can also continue to improve your Taoism.

Having reached this point, he was also given the title of Demon King among the demon clan.

If one had such strength in that era, he could be listed in the immortal records and be no different from an immortal.

Going down to the ground, it was the demon king, howling everywhere.

The demon god, on the other hand, is a terrifying being that possesses ten thousand years of cultivation.

Only after practicing Taoism for ten thousand years can one be called a demon god.

Three drops of demon god's blood, one can imagine how pure energy is contained within them.

The thought of it made him feel incredible.

He had previously obtained a drop of ordinary dragon blood in the True Dragon Temple.

Know how powerful these creatures are.

One drop of blood is enough to greatly enhance a warrior's foundation, improve his physical fitness, and increase his qi and blood.

The demon god has practiced Taoism for ten thousand years.

The energy contained in dragon blood is only stronger than that of ordinary dragon blood.

If it were given to him, after diluting and refining it, all the consumption of the body could be replenished instantly, without any deficiency or exhaustion.

But now that he thought about it carefully, Jiang Ning felt something was wrong.

How could such a treasure appear in such a small auction?

In his opinion, the summer auction at Wanhua Building, an auction held once a quarter, is just a small auction.

It is unreasonable for such a treasure to appear in a small auction!
Fishing??

A thought flashed through his mind, and then he shook his head secretly.

Whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with him.

He didn't want to rashly get involved in any disputes or unrest.

As for the bronze fragments, he would be interested.

This thing is too mysterious, and the only record on the white paper is the word "unknown".

Everything was unknown, which aroused his strong interest.

Picking up treasures is exciting just thinking about it.

He now possesses the third eye and can recognize things that most ordinary people cannot recognize.

It is just like the acquisition of the art of training weapons.

Thanks to the art of weapon training, he had less trouble.

There was trouble with the long sword having a spirit before.

The evil dragon spirit that was originally sealed in the long sword was accidentally refined by him under the effect of his weapon refining technique and turned into nothing.

Although this will reduce the spiritual power of the handle of the spiritual weapon long sword in the short term.

But in the long run, it actually increases its plasticity.

For example, he can now smelt rare minerals such as Tianjin Stone to increase its strength, while also solving hidden dangers.

Right now.

There were footsteps outside the door.

There was a heavy sound of footsteps ahead.

A light sound of footsteps followed behind.

Obviously, the footsteps behind were from the maid before.

The body of a young girl in her twenties is as soft as butter, and her body is naturally light, and her footsteps are also very light.

next moment.

The door of the VIP room was pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared in Jiang Ning's sight.

"Master Shen!" Jiang Ning was slightly surprised, but felt it was reasonable.

The gray-haired old man asked the maid to find Deacon Shen.

Looking around the world, there are people with the surname Shen as numerous as the stars.

Looking around the city, there are quite a few people with the surname Shen.

But looking at a building, the small Wanhua Building, there must not be many people with the surname Shen.

Now Shen Wenyuan has been appointed as the head of Guangning City Inspection Office.

Shen Congyun, as the nephew of Shen Wenyuan, had already arrived in Guangning Prefecture.

So when the three words "Deacon Shen" came out, Jiang Ning felt that the person might be Shen Congyun.

Now seeing it, it was not beyond his expectations.

It was Shen Congyun.

"Commander Jiang!" Seeing Jiang Ning in the VIP room, Shen Congyun was stunned at first, with a look of surprise, and then he spoke.

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Jiang Ning had already stood up to greet him.

Shen Congyun was his benefactor and helped him a lot.

"I didn't expect Commander Jiang to come to Guangning City!" Shen Congyun smiled happily.

Although he had arrived in Guangning City, he never returned to Luoshui County.

But he has also been trying to find out more about Jiang Ning.

So I also learned a lot about Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning is the genius from Luoshui County whom he has the highest hopes for and values ​​the most.

It was he who chose to help, even at the cost of violating Wanhua Building's neutrality rules.

Therefore, he has always been very concerned about the development of Jiangning.

The subsequent developments did not disappoint Jiang Ning at all, or even far exceeded his expectations.

Especially last year when I learned that Jiang Ning won the position of deputy commander of the Inspection Office.

He suddenly felt proud of it.

The higher Jiang Ning's achievements, the more it means that he was not wrong at the beginning, absolutely not wrong.

Affirmed his vision.

Affirmed his efforts.

He didn't expect that when he was receiving a distinguished guest today, he would meet Jiang Ning.

(End of this chapter)