My Cultivation Starting from Archery Chapter 937 279: Demon Technique

Jingshen Fruit Tree Seedling.

Chen Sansi couldn't help but focus more intently.

He rembered Sima Yao had ntioned that it takes five to six hundred years to bear fruit, and each ti it only produces one fruit. It's extrely troubleso to cultivate and so far the court has not had any spirit fields.

But it must be attempted regardless.

Even though there are no spirit fields, there are Spiritual Pearls, and with so special spirit plants, it might be possible to create a spirit field.

Five to six hundred years is just a long-term investnt.

Moreover, Chen Sansi didn't plan to pay with his own money, of course, he had to buy it first.

A total of four or five people bid for the Jingshen Fruit Tree Seedling, but due to the harsh planting conditions, they were reluctant to offer a high price, ultimately selling for two thousand Spirit Stones.

The auction continued in an orderly manner.

Almost every item was priced considerably lower than the market rate, and more than half of the cultivators managed to buy their desired items.

Directly opposite Chen Sansi's box, there was a higher-spec box.

Inside the box, a somber-faced Noble Young Master leaned on an antler chair, gently shaking a watercolor fan, with two Foundation Establishnt Cultivators sitting beside him.

One was wearing a purple Taoist robe, none other than the Alchemist Zhangsun Miao.

The other wore a black bamboo hat, his long, pallid fingers rhythmically tapping the table surface.

"Young City Lord."

The Bamboo Hat Cultivator spoke, his voice sowhat hoarse: "Everything arranged properly?"

"Fellow Daoist Qiu Yan, rest assured."

Young City Lord Jiang Li raised an eyebrow lightly, saying with a spooky tone: "The people we invited today are mostly stuck at a bottleneck with no hope of breaking through. Seeing the cultivation techniques of your sect rekindle their hope, how could they not be tempted?

"Once they take back the cultivation techniques, it won't be long before the entire Beiyang Domain becos devoted followers of the Seven Kill Sect."

"This must be achieved within five years." Qiu Yan reminded, "After five years, the sealing will break, and many Golden Core Cultivators will likely co here. By then, the matter will surely be exposed."

"Naturally so."

Jiang Li confidently replied, "Your sect can rest easy. The attention of those sects is currently on the Ancestor Vein, so they won't notice us."

"Ancestor Vein~"

Qiu Yan sneered: "Let them vie for it all they want. Once the item from Dusk Valley is in hand, it will ultimately be ours sooner or later."

"Indeed."

Zhangsun Miao continued: "With the item in the Bai Family's possession, it's truly a waste of treasure. In any Upper Sect, it's possible to cultivate a mighty one who can ascend to the Upper Realm."

"The ti has co."

Jiang Li stood up: "Ti to get down to business.

The auction is paused for intermission.

Having gained quite a few benefits, the cultivators eagerly awaited the resumption.

Before attending, they heard that the second half of the auction was the real highlight.

So cultivators who knew more of the inside story even tid their arrival specifically for the second half of the auction.

"Your Majesty."

The close eunuch Dongfang Jingxing arrived in the box with the help of the Demon Slaying Sect, speaking alone through transmission: "There was an issue. Our movent of personnel to Heavenly Water was leaked by a traitor. The traitor has been executed, but Beiyang Dao is likely prepared."

"I understand."

Chen Sansi neither got angry nor reacted excessively.

In warfare, espionage cos first, and mutual infiltration is normal.

Since the establishnt of the Great Han dynasty, the Eastern Continent has suddenly cald down, but that doesn't an there are no enemies. It's just that the sects dare not directly confront anymore, but their private maneuvers have never stopped.

Moreover, with such a significant number of people transported through the Transmission Array this ti, it's only natural to attract attention, though it's fine to openly brandish the banner of the court.

"But Your Majesty."

Dongfang Jingxing respectfully spoke: "I'm concerned that if there are any occurrences on this side, it could draw the Golden Core Cultivators from the main peak of Grand Swamp."

"Little Bamboo's first ti in Heavenly Water, yet able to consider all angles, does show so qualities becoming of a general."

Emperor Tianwu praised, then said unhurriedly: "This is manageable. Inform Qi Cheng imdiately, to divide so people to depart from the canyon. Do you understand what I an?"

"Your Majesty is wise, I will go do that now."

Dongfang Jingxing withdrew.

"Daoist Xiao?"

Shangguan Siheng noticed sothing amiss: "Did sothing happen outside?"

"It's all right."

Chen Sansi said calmly: "The Heavenly Water cultivators are accustod to solving problems with brute force, a little strategy will suffice. We will stick to the original plan, Daoist, as we have planned."

"Okay."

Shangguan Siheng asked no further questions.

With the sound of three gongs, the second half of the auction comnced.

Young City Lord Jiang Li of Ronghua City ascended the high platform under the gaze of the crowd, closed his folding fan, and bowed with a smile: "Greetings to everyone, fellow Daoists, seniors. The upcoming auction will be personally hosted by , and the items for auction will be greatly beneficial to everyone.

"Enough of the small talk, let's proceed directly to the main event.

"The first auction item is a top-grade Second-tier flying sword!"

"Buzz——"

As he spoke, the female cultivator beside him cast a skill, the spirit light of her storage bracelet flashed, and suddenly a three-foot-long sword appeared.

This flying sword hovered mid-air, vibrating with a buzz. Its sharp edges were entwined with a blood fiend aura, and a vein-like blood vessel ran through the centre of its blade.

"This is the Blood-drinking Sword."

Young City Lord Jiang Li introduced: "Forged in the Blood Refining Valley of Chaotic Desolate Yong Province, it is best suited for martial cultivators, able to draw the enemy's blood during battle to replenish one's own Qi-Blood and True Power, thus achieving battle without exhaustion.

"Even when a magic cultivator wields it, the power of the 'Flying Sword Killing Skill' increases continuously based on the amount of blood it drinks, and it's priced at only two thousand Spirit Stones."