I open a farm in the world of cultivation

However, he also knew that such a secret must be kept secret. There must be a big secret hidden here. This is not something he should know. He also restrained the tribesmen not to wander around, but there is nothing to do in this mine. Their qualifications are not very good, so how can they sink Make up your mind to practice!

Therefore, he mobilized them to take care of the spiritual field and occupied all their free time!

Even when everyone is practicing, he will stay outside to prevent anyone from sneaking away!

It can be said that he really treats these tribesmen as prisoners, including his own son and grandson!

For this reason, he often complained, but he did not regret it. Over the years, he had planted spiritual rice and elixir worth twenty thousand spiritual stones here. In a few years, he would be able to accumulate enough for one Foundation Establishment Pill. The spiritual stone, coupled with his contribution and hard work in guarding this place over the years, I believe he can get a foundation-building pill for his little grandson.

As for the one Wang Hao left for him, he had decided to give it to a tribesman named Wang Wendao. Wang Wendao was thirty-nine years old and was not outstanding at first. But after he came here, he was no longer bothered by chores and cultivated. On the contrary, he is much faster and more stable. He is the best performer!

Of course he can give the Foundation Building Pill to his son or grandson, but he may lose the family's trust again because of this. The hardships of the past ten years have been in vain. Even if the grandson can build the Foundation, it will be difficult for him to be reused in the future. Like him, he became a marginalized figure in the family.

In order to give his grandson a good future, he held the hoe in his hand and became more motivated!

…

Time flies and one year has passed!

In a secret room on Wuyou Island in Wuyou Sea, Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, his expression a bit ugly!

"Hell, I've been going smoothly and I've encountered a bottleneck?"

A year ago, Wang Hao started refining a puppet here. It took him eight months and after three failures, he finally refined a second-level mid-grade puppet. At this time, the Xuanling Fruit on his farm was also mature!

Wang Hao always puts improving his cultivation first, so he immediately took it and started refining it!

What I didn't expect was that it would be stuck at the bottleneck of the ninth floor of foundation building!

You must know that he has even easily crossed the threshold of the seventh level of foundation building!

This made Wang Hao a little frustrated. With his level of cultivation, the barrier-breaking pill had no effect.

Then you can only gain insights during the battle and loosen the bottleneck before you can break through!

"To fight, do I still have to hunt monsters? Or find someone to fight with others? But how many monks in the foundation-building stage are my opponents? How can something that can be used in seconds be effective? Should I look for third-level monsters? It's an act of seeking death, you can't do it..."

Wang Hao frowned for a moment.

Chapter 310 Seventy-three years old, a young man

"Forget it, there's no point in dreaming. It's better to go out for a walk. If it doesn't work, just suppress your cultivation and follow the demon hunting team to hunt demons. You can just explore the situation of the Bailing Secret Realm! If you can enter it, I'm afraid a battle will be inevitable to resolve the bottleneck. Great hope!" Wang Hao murmured to himself.

Wang Hao calculated his age and found that he was already seventy-three years old. "Seventy years old is rare! In the previous life, this was already considered a long life, but for me, it has just begun! I am still young."

Before setting off, he fed the spirit beasts first, then left the cave and wandered around Fangshi! Looking at the endless crowds of people in the market, Wang Hao felt strange and asked a casual cultivator setting up a stall on the roadside: "This fellow Taoist has invited me. When did Wuyoufang City become so lively?"

The man was a middle-aged man with a second-level cultivation of Foundation Establishment. He seemed quite friendly. After hearing the question, he smiled and said, "Is this Taoist friend just here in Fangshi?"

Wang Hao nodded in acquiescence!

"Then do you know the Bailing Secret Realm?"

Wang Hao nodded again: "Who among the monks near Bailing Secret Realm has never heard of him?"

"Isn't that right? The Bailing Secret Realm is going to appear near Wuyou Island. After hearing the news, all the major forces sent a large number of disciples here. Naturally, the place will be lively!"

"So that's it, thank you fellow Taoist!"

"It doesn't matter. Everyone on this street knows that it's lively and there are more people doing business. There are a lot of good things in the market. Fellow Taoist, you might as well take a look at my stall. If you need it, I'll give it to you at a discount." some".

Wang Hao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It would not be an exaggeration to call this man's stall a pile of rags. He couldn't see it!

When he saw Wang Hao's expression, he understood, and whispered: "It's okay if fellow Taoist despises inferior things. The Wuyou Sect will hold an auction tonight. I heard that there will be many good things. Fellow Taoist wants to Don’t want to go and see?”

Wang Hao was a little excited now. He said that he had not participated in an auction for decades. Even if he didn't buy anything, it would be fine to go and experience it. "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me the specific time and place of the auction?"

He rubbed his fingers gently, and Wang Hao took out a hundred-year-old spirit-gathering grass and handed it over with a smile.

The big man's face suddenly lit up with joy: "Fellow Taoist is so generous. The auction is in the center of Fang City. Due to the large number of people in Fang City, the number of people entering is limited. I happen to have a voucher here, so give it to fellow Taoist!" It will start in another hour, fellow Taoist, please hurry up!"

Then he took out a wooden token with only the word "worry-free" on it!

Wang Hao took the token and walked toward the center of the city while strolling.

Nearly an hour later, Wang Hao arrived at the auction house in the center. The auction was held in the shop of Wuyoumen. Standing at the door were also monks from Wuyoumen. People attending the auction lined up in a long queue and entered one after another!

Wang Hao mixed into the crowd and found that everyone not only had tokens, but also had to pay fifty spirit stones to the monks of Wuyou Sect guarding the gate at the door!

He was immediately jealous. There were at least hundreds of people participating in an auction. Fifty spirit stones per person was tens of thousands of spirit stones. This was better than doing any business. The auctions held by the Wang family also charged fees, but they were all symbolic charges of five or ten spirit stones. How could they be so ruthless as they were!

Complaints aside, since he was here, he didn't need these fifty spirit stones, so Wang Hao naturally had to go in!

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a large hall of different sizes, decorated quite luxuriously, such as screens, calligraphy and paintings, all of which were at the level of spirit tools, showing their strength!

There were two rows of yellow-clad maids in uniform standing in the hall. Their cultivation was generally in the middle stage of Qi training. As soon as Wang Hao entered, a young and beautiful maid came forward, "This senior, are you going to participate in the Qi training auction or the foundation building auction?"

"Of course it's the foundation building!" Wang Hao replied!

"Senior, please follow me!" The maid with yellow shank nodded, extended her hand, and led Wang Hao to the right passage.

After passing through the long passage, Wang Hao came to a more spacious circular hall.

In the middle was a huge square platform, surrounded by seats arranged in steps, and there were private rooms on the second floor, which was not much different from the ordinary auction venue!

"Senior, you can choose your own seat downstairs, or you can pay 500 spirit stones to rent a VIP room on the second floor," the maid with yellow shank introduced.

"I'll just sit downstairs,"

"Senior, please, I'll take my leave!" The maid with yellow shank said and turned to leave!

The venue was not small. Wang Hao glanced at it and saw that there were about five or six hundred people, and there were still many empty seats. It might be able to accommodate thousands of people! These were all foundation-building cultivators. It seemed that the Bailing Secret Realm really attracted a lot of people!

After waiting for about a cup of tea, a middle-aged man with tough features walked onto the platform!

The upside-down bell was struck with a clang. This sound had the effect of calming people down, and the venue immediately became quiet!

"Everyone, I am Huang Daohe, responsible for hosting this auction. Everyone knows the rules. The highest bidder wins. If you don't have enough spiritual stones, you can use treasures as collateral. I won't say any more nonsense, and it will start now!"

Huang Daohe made a brief opening, stretched out his hand, and a red long sword appeared in his hand, "The low-grade Red Flame Sword, the base price is 400 spiritual stones, and each increase in price is not less than 10 spiritual stones!"

As soon as the voice fell, the monks below made a bid!

Wang Hao was not very interested in magic weapons. With Ji Xiaotang, the weapon refiner, there was no need for Wang Hao to give spiritual stones to others!

He would only make a move when he saw a high-year spiritual medicine or rare materials. There was a gain, but it was not surprising!

About two hours later, the auction reached its finale.

Huang Daohe took out a spiritual sword that flashed red light. The spiritual sword flew around the venue, and there was a faint dragon roar. The power it exuded was incomparable to ordinary spiritual weapons!

"Everyone, the last item for sale is the Red Dragon Sword. This sword is made of rare materials such as Qinggang stone and mithril. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon tempered by a third-level weapon refiner with Dan fire. It also seals the spirit of a second-level dragon. The power is also outstanding among the top-grade spiritual weapons, and it is not much worse than the prototype of ordinary magic weapons!" Huang Daohe emphasized.

Sure enough, after hearing the introduction of the Red Dragon Sword, the cultivators present were in a commotion, and even Wang Hao couldn't help but take a few more glances. Ji Xiaotang has never refined a top-grade spiritual weapon. If he is stuck at the bottleneck of the ninth level of foundation building, it would be nice to change a few top-grade spiritual weapons!

Huang Daohe saw the reactions of the foundation-building monks present, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to introduce: "The Red Dragon Sword is extremely powerful and indestructible. The sword energy can easily cut off the second-level medium-grade and lower magic weapons, and the dragon spirit sealed in it can also transform to help the owner fight. This is a second-level top-grade dragon, which is difficult for even the late-stage foundation-building monks to resist!"

Chapter 311 Lin Xinruo

As soon as Huang Daohe said this, the scene became more lively. There are many spiritual weapons that seal spirits, and those that can transform and attack are also common, but second-level top-grade dragons are extremely rare.

Dragons are the overlords among monsters, and they can often cross levels to fight against enemies. Among the foundation-building monks, there are really few who are confident that they can defeat the second-level top-grade dragon alone!

Wang Hao frowned. There are many monks in the field. Wang Hao is naturally not inferior in terms of wealth, but he is not good in terms of background! He is still an outsider here, and it is not easy to compete with local forces!

Moreover, this sword is being watched by so many cultivators. Once Wang Hao buys it, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

In addition, he has many high-grade spiritual weapons in his hands, and he really doesn't need this one. It's not worth it!

"Huang Daoyou, stop talking nonsense, let's get started!" A man in green urged, looking at the Red Dragon Sword with a fiery look!

Huang Daohe saw that the agitation was almost over, so he nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's start now. The base price of the Red Dragon Sword is 10,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price is not less than 1,000!"

"Hiss", everyone gasped, 10,000 spiritual stones, the top-grade spiritual weapon is only 3,000, this price is too high, and the base price alone has discouraged most cultivators.

However, the target of this Red Dragon Sword is not them, but the powerful foundation-building cultivators sitting upstairs!

"13,000 spiritual stones!"

"15,000!"

Sure enough, before everyone reacted, the people upstairs had already started to quote!

"20,000 spiritual stones,"

Hearing this high price, the monks in the hall were already numb. Although they were foundation-building monks, many of them had a total net worth of less than 20,000. For a moment, they showed different expressions of envy, jealousy, and doubt!

Huang Daohe was also very excited, but he pretended to be calm and asked: "20,000 spirit stones, is there anyone who wants to bid? This is a top-grade spirit weapon, and Wuyoufang Market has not seen one for decades!"

In the No. 3 box, a gloomy young man frowned. This spirit sword is very suitable for him, but the price is too high. He does not have enough spirit stones, so he looked at the old man behind him: "Uncle Tie..."

The old man was resting with his eyes closed. He opened his eyes and glanced at the Red Dragon Sword on the stage, and said lightly: "This is the spirit sword refined by Xie Laofu of Tingchao Sect. It is really good. If you want it, you can continue to raise the price. I still have 20,000 spirit stones, but if the price is higher than 40,000, I advise you to give up. After all, this is the price of a worse magic weapon prototype!"

This young man is the son of the head of Wuyou Sect, Yan Lin. He is followed by his protector Tie Yue, a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan.

Generally, the core disciples of large forces have guardians to follow them when they go out to prevent them from being persecuted and dying!

Wuyou Sect has nine Jindan cultivators, which is considered a top Jindan sect. Yan Lin is a Tianlinggen cultivator who has the hope of forming a baby, so Wuyou Sect also assigned a guardian for him!

Yan Lin nodded and continued to bid: "Twenty-two thousand spirit stones!"

In box No. 6, a middle-aged man frowned and hesitated. A beautiful woman behind him advised: "Yan Lin of Wuyou Sect has made a move, so forget it!"

"Thirty thousand spirit stones," a crisp and pleasant female voice suddenly came out, making the middle-aged man look depressed. He could still bite his teeth and take out more than 20,000 spirit stones. The price came to thirty thousand, and he was powerless!