Keeping a Low Profile in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 208 Poisoning (Subscription Request)

Wu Tao was immersed in cultivation.

He had not walked out of the room.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Tao heard a voice resounding throughout the Feidu Virtual Boat, penetrating the soundproof formation in his room: "We have arrived at the Beast Taming Cultivation City. Everyone, prepare to get off the virtual boat!"

Wu Tao opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

"Ten days have passed so quickly. It is true that cultivation does not know the time. I wonder if I will be a fairy in the future. Will I be in seclusion for a thousand years or ten thousand years..."

Wu Tao guessed in his heart.

Then, he stood up, cleaned himself with a cleaning spell, took out the jade card, opened the door, and went to the flying ladder on the deck to get off the boat.

Wu Tao came to the deck and got off the boat in an orderly manner. He was also observing the casual cultivators who got off the boat with him. As long as they reached the ninth level of Qi Refining in Lingxu Cultivation City and thought they were powerful, they all came.

"When the time comes, it will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers." Wu Tao thought to himself and walked to the flying ladder.

At this time, there was a sudden breeze. Wu Tao looked sideways and saw another flying boat coming to the berth on the left. Someone recognized it and said, "It's the flying boat from Zijin Cave."

"The Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators from the seven major Xiuxian Cities are probably all here." Wu Tao thought. From the fact that Lingxu Sect added a flying boat to Yushou Xiuxian City, he knew that other major sects would definitely increase flights to bring these Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators to Yushou Xiuxian City.

After getting off the flying boat, Wu Tao began to look for a fairy inn to stay.

After all, there were still seventeen days before the auction of the foundation-building pill.

Walking on the street, Wu Tao experienced what it meant to be overcrowded. This was his first time to come to Yushou Xiuxian City, but based on his life experience in Xinei City and Lingxu Xiuxian City, he judged that even if there were more people, there would not be such a situation of shoulder-to-shoulder.

It must be related to the foundation-building pill.

The current situation may be that if a brick is thrown down, it may hit several Qi Refining Level 9 cultivators.

But strangely, even if there is a little friction, such as accidentally stepping on someone's foot, as long as you say sorry, the other party will politely say it's okay.

Very restrained.

If you think about it carefully, these Qi Refining Level 9 casual cultivators all came for the Foundation Building Pill. They have to accumulate strength for the auction that day or the battle after the auction, and they will not have conflicts before.

There are too many people, resulting in a lack of accommodation in the Immortal Inn in the inner city of the Beast Taming Cultivation City.

Wu Tao searched for a long time before finding an inn with relatively poor conditions to deal with first. Accommodation is not the main thing, the main thing is the Foundation Building Pill, which he understands very well.

After finding the Immortal Inn, Wu Tao rested for a while, and then went to the Spirit Beast Auction to get the auction qualification.

Before Wu Tao boarded the Flying Crossing Void Boat, he performed the Bone Transformation Technique and used a brand new vest to register for the Flying Crossing Void Boat. No one knew that it was Han Fan, the weapon master of Lingxu Cultivation City, who came to compete for the Foundation Building Pill.

When they came to the Spirit Beast Auction, many people registered fake identities to obtain bidding qualifications.

Wu Tao asked the staff of the Spirit Beast Auction. The bidding qualifications are very simple. The starting price of the Foundation Establishment Pill this time is ten high-grade spirit stones. As long as you show the Spirit Beast Auction that you have ten high-grade spirit stones, you can get the bidding qualifications.

Wu Tao showed it and got a jade card for bidding. There is no number on the jade card, but there are numbers. When bidding, you can increase the price according to these numbers.

After getting the jade card, Wu Tao was about to leave, and the staff of the auction called him and said, "My fellow Taoist, we still have masks and bubbles to cover up the breath. It only takes 200 medium-grade spirit stones."

Wu Tao shook his head and said, "I don't need it."

He has this kind of robe and mask to cover up the breath in his storage bag. It was given to him by Lin Xinquan when he first went to the black market. He can wear this robe and mask to participate in the auction.

Every bit of spirit stone saved is a bit.

The immortal cultivator at the auction said, "Daoyou, you know that there are certain risks in bidding for the foundation-building pill. In order to prevent others from snooping, you still have to prepare a robe."

As he said that, the immortal cultivator took out a robe with a tiger monster printed on it and a tiger face mask.

Wu Tao smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice, Daoyou, but I have this kind of robe, so I don't need it."

Who knew that the immortal cultivator at the auction smiled cunningly and said, "Daoyou, you don't know that Daoyou who come to bid for the foundation-building pill will buy our robes. All the robes are exactly the same, but Daoyou's robe should be different, right? At that time, everyone will have a tiger mask and a tiger robe, only Daoyou's will be different. I believe Daoyou will definitely stand out from the crowd."

Wu Tao heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in his heart: Fuck, you really know how to do business!

In desperation, Wu Tao had to spend 200 medium-grade spirit stones to buy the other party's robe and mask. When he went out, he found that other cultivators were also holding such robes.

'There are geniuses who can do business at the spirit beast auction. ' Wu Tao sighed.

After sighing, Wu Tao went directly back to the inn he rented. During this period, he did not plan to go out.

However, the inn he rented was quite far from the auction.

It was quite remote.

Because the casual cultivators of Lingxu Xiuxian City and Zijin Xiuxian City were the last wave to come to Yushou Xiuxian City, the immortal inns facing the center and outward had been rented out by other casual cultivators who came earlier.

After returning to the inn, Wu Tao closed the door, turned on the soundproof and anti-peeping magic circle, and then began to practice.

He will practice until the day when the auction officially begins.

However, while practicing, he released the soul-eating insects and entered the invisible state. Then, he also released the refined corpse and let it hide under the bed to hide its aura.

If his three-pole water-fire sword formation hadn't been left to Chen Yao, he would probably have set up the three-pole water-fire sword formation.

He also has a set of first-level and ninth-level magic circles on him, which he harvested from Luochang Mountain. However, one of the magic circles was damaged and it was not repaired, so it could not be used.

late at night.

Wu Tao was practicing when his nose suddenly moved and he felt something was wrong. The air he had just inhaled seemed to be mixed with other things. He quickly performed the Three Yang Gong and found that his whole body was numb and numb, and he could not carry the spiritual energy.

"Is there a strong man?" Wu Tao was shocked, but he did not panic at all. After being poisoned, he had already given instructions to the Soul-eating Insects and the Refining Corpses to kill anyone immediately if they came in.

A moment later, a figure passed through the wall and looked at Wu Tao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, unable to move and could only open his eyes. He smiled and said: "This fellow Taoist must also be here to participate in the auction of the Foundation Establishment Pill." Yes, I must have prepared a lot of spiritual stones with me. I just didn’t have enough, so I borrowed some from fellow Taoists in this way. Please forgive me for being offended..."

"Fellow Taoist has been hit by my Immortal Cake, and the spiritual energy cannot be used, so...what...ah..."

The next moment, the cultivator in black clothes and masked face let out a miserable cry.

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