Chapter 395 Wanbao Conference

Chapter 394: Wanbao Conference

The Wanbao Conference of Qi State is held every ten years and is controlled by the six major sects.

This time, the Wanbao Conference will be held by Yunxiao Sect and will be held in Qinglong Mountain. At that time, fellows from the six sects of Qi State will be invited to participate, and even many vassals of Qi State will come.

Every time the Wanbao Conference is held, countless good things will flow out, and sometimes, even the ancestors of the Yuanying period will be attracted.

However, with the protection provided by the six sects of Qi State, even the Yuanying period cultivators dare not go too far, and the safety is still very guaranteed.

Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan mingled in the Qinglong Mountain market every day, waiting for two months, and finally waited for the day of the Wanbao Conference.

The Wanbao Conference will be held for thirteen days. The first ten days are trade fairs, where various spiritual objects can be traded freely, and Yunxiao Sect will only collect about 2% of taxes. The last three days are auctions, which are the essence of the Wanbao Conference. Some precious spiritual objects often appear at auctions.

To participate in the auction, one must reach the Purple Mansion stage, and then spend 300 spirit stones to buy an auction order. At the auction, both buyers and sellers must give the organizer a 3% commission after completing the transaction.

Because there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of cultivators participating in the trade fair, the six sects of Qi can earn hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in profit every time they hold such a large-scale trade fair. In order to protect this source of wealth, even the Yuanying ancestors of the sect will show up in person to deter those with ulterior motives.

In order to participate in the final auction, Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan did not hide their cultivation and restored their identities as Purple Mansion cultivators.

Qingchan's cultivation is the ninth level of Purple Mansion, which is considered a person with a higher cultivation level even in the Wanbao Conference. After all, there are relatively few Jindan stage cultivators participating in the conference, with only thirty to fifty people each time, and the remaining tens of thousands of cultivators are all practicing Qi and building foundation. A cultivator in the Purple Mansion stage is already considered a backbone of the sect even in the six sects of Qi, and his status is also in the upper middle level.

The two spent 300 spirit stones to buy an auction order. This auction order is made of a special material, neither gold nor wood, and is engraved with strange patterns. After the auction is over, the two will need to hand in the auction order. It cost 300 spirit stones to use something only once. From this, you can see how huge the profit of holding an auction is?

The auction will take ten days to be held. Zhang Zhixuan and the others will naturally not be idle. Of course, they have to visit the huge Wanbao Conference.

This Wanbao Conference has more than 80,000 participants, and more than 4,000 to 5,000 monks setting up stalls in Qinglongfang. Many shop assistants are temporarily hired in the shops in the market, constantly shouting and greeting customers.

Some smart shopkeepers are now also holding a discount banner, taking advantage of the huge flow of people to continuously sell the backlog of old goods.

This hot scene immediately made Zhang Zhixuan and the others dazzled. They were all from small sects and had never seen such a scene in their lives. Even Qing Chan, who had absorbed a lot of Liu Guyan's memories, was still a little shocked when he saw this scene.

The two of them walked through one shop after another at their leisure along the way. They had practiced the Heaven Eye Treasure Light Technique and were able to see the intensity of the spiritual light on various spiritual objects clearly, and they were very capable in identifying the level of spiritual objects. In terms of eyesight in this area, even Jindan cultivators with higher cultivation levels are generally far inferior to them.

On the first day of the exchange fair, the two of them visited more than a hundred shops with great interest and used the Heaven Eye Treasure Light Technique dozens of times, but unfortunately they all found nothing. The cultivators who could open a shop in Qinglongfang had very good eyesight and did not leave any possibility for the two of them to pick up bargains.

On the second day, the two of them focused their energy on the street stalls.

The cultivators who set up street stalls had a low cultivation level, and almost all of them were cultivators who practiced Qi and built foundations. The things on the stalls were basically useless to the two of them. Even without using magic, they could recognize many things at a glance.

As a result, after a day, they did not find even one thing that interested them, and they still failed to find bargains at the Wanbao Fair.

After seven or eight days of continuous shopping, although some gems were found on the street stalls, these items were all third-level and useless to Zhang Zhixuan and his partner.

Seeing that the two were about to visit all the stalls, Qingchan suddenly pulled Zhang Zhixuan's sleeve and pointed to a gray three-legged tripod. The tripod looked gray, but it was very round and had a strange charm.

A flash of purple air appeared in Zhang Zhixuan's eyes, and he used the Heaven Eye Treasure Light Technique. Suddenly, a gray spiritual light appeared in Zhang Zhixuan's eyes. The intensity of this spiritual light was very strong, no less than the best things in Liu Xuanyan's cave, which shocked Zhang Zhixuan.

"Could it be a sixth-level magic weapon? How could this be possible? There are things of this level on the stall of a cultivator in the Qi training period." Zhang Zhixuan clenched his fists, calmed down a little, and then turned his head to look into Qingchan's eyes.

After absorbing Liu Xuanyan's memories for decades, Qingchan's eyesight was better than Zhang Zhixuan's. She blinked slightly, walked to the stall as if nothing had happened, and picked up the three-legged tripod in her hand.

The cultivator who set up the stall was only at the Qi training stage, his consciousness could not be released, and his eyesight was not very good. Zhang Zhixuan and the others used the breath-retaining technique to hide their cultivation, so he naturally could not recognize it.

Qingchan played with the three-legged tripod and said crisply: "How much is this alchemy furnace?"

The cultivator who set up the stall was a white-haired old man. At this age, he had lost the possibility of further progress on the path of Taoism without building a foundation. Although this person had a poor vision, he was an old man who had been in the market for many years and was best at judging people.

Zhang Zhixuan and his partner used the breath-retaining technique to hide their cultivation in the Qi training stage, and they looked like young people who had just started out.

The old vendor saw Qingchan holding the three-legged tripod with great interest, and was unwilling to put it down. His eyes immediately lit up, and he said loudly: "You two Taoist friends have excellent eyesight. You picked out the most valuable magic weapon on my stall at a glance. This alchemy furnace is already of the third grade, and is worth at least 1,200 spirit stones."

A trace of confusion flashed across Qingchan's eyes, and he stared at Zhang Zhixuan with a pair of charming big eyes, and then said: "My alchemy skills are about to break through, and it's just right to buy a third-grade alchemy furnace as a backup."

Zhang Zhixuan's face twitched, as if it was very painful to take out such a large amount of spirit stones. He widened his eyes and asked: "If you say it is a third-grade alchemy furnace, it is a third-grade alchemy furnace. At least let the two of us refine a furnace of spiritual pills for identification."

Seeing Zhang Zhixuan say this, the old vendor's face became anxious, and he immediately took out a second-grade high-quality flying sword.

Seeing the old vendor take out the flying sword, Zhang Zhixuan pulled Qingchan behind him and threatened him fiercely: "What, you still dare to use a weapon? There is a Yuanying stage ancestor in charge of the Wanbao Conference. Are you going to kill someone in the market?"