Chapter 1591: Meteor Iron God Whip

ally reduced to a ball of silver liquid the size of a lychee.Qin Sang wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly took out a jade bottle to put away the silver liquid.He squeezed the bottle openin...People come and go in the county town.

The moment Qin Sang stepped through the city gate, he sensed the auras of several Golden Core cultivators. This auction was undoubtedly very appealing to them.

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The scale of Tianzhong County was comparable to that of Yan Shui Ruins.

The auction was held in the Immortal Cultivator's Market on the west side of the city.

Qin Sang slowed his pace, strolling through the streets and alleys. As he passed through the bustling marketplace of mortals, he caught sight of the fireworks of human life. In that moment, he was suddenly reminded that he was still in the human realm.

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For over a hundred years, he had dedicated himself to his ascetic practices, day and night, becoming an outsider of the world.

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Recalling the boastful words from the time of the Sui Dynasty feels like a world away.

Now, he is among the very top in this world, but still far from his goal. The road ahead is long and uncertain, and he dare not let up for a moment.

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The hawker's calls pulled Qin Sang back to reality.

The fragrance is intoxicating.

With Qin Sang's cultivation level, he had long since abandoned eating, yet his appetite was aroused. He searched for food stalls on the street and suddenly remembered that there hadn't been any gold or silver in the Qianjun Ring for a long time.

Though spirit stones are valuable, they may bring misfortune to merchants.

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up as he swept across the street. He saw that these mortals all had ailments, more or less. A gleam of inspiration crossed his face, and he took out several pills. Gathering his qi, he condensed the water and opened the medicinal power.

He strode down the middle of the street, the bustling crowd parting to make way for him. However, the people around him seemed oblivious to Qin Sang, acting as if he were invisible.

Without Qin Sang making any move, all sorts of delicacies appeared in his hands. Then, he walked down the street while eating with gusto, ignoring his image completely.

His stomach was like a bottomless pit, devouring every delicacy the market had to offer.

Every step Qin Sang took, a sweet rain would fall, silently blending into the bodies of mortals.

Mortals are utterly oblivious.

"Oh Wife, my waist... it's fine!"

The first shop as you enter the market is a baozi (steamed bun) shop, run by an elderly couple for many years.

The old man was injured when he was young, leaving him with a chronic ailment. As he aged, his back became increasingly hunched, and coupled with years of hard labor, the pain became unbearable.

Just now, the old man habitually put down the tray and got up. As he stood up, he straightened his back so abruptly that he startled himself.

"Hey, slow down! You always say you want to go to Yue Xian Shi in Beijie Street for medicine. Are you just being cheap What's gotten into you"

The old woman was startled. The cane in her hand fell to the ground. She waved her hands frantically, then suddenly stood up and rushed to help the old man. To her surprise, she found that her leg didn't hurt at all.

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The old couple looked at each other in dismay.

Suddenly hearing the commotion in the market, the elderly couple hurried out of their house.

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Everyone felt an unprecedented lightness. The ailments that had plagued them before vanished instantly.

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Some people knelt and cried tears of joy.

"A divine manifestation!"

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"Heaven has eyes, the immortals have manifested!"

The rain has stopped.

Qin Sang wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth and walked out of the market leisurely.

At the entrance of the market, a male and female pair of Jin Dan cultivators happened to pass by, staring blankly at that fairy-like figure, their faces full of astonishment.

Satisfying his hunger, Qin Sang no longer hesitated and headed straight for the auction.

A corner of the market.

Qin Sang stood before an unassuming three-story wooden building, his face etched with curiosity.

This is an ordinary shop selling spiritual materials. It's not as crowded as one might imagine, with only a few cultivators coming and going, all of them at the Qi Refining stage.

Taking a look at the invitation in his hand, Qin Sang strode inside and immediately confirmed that the place was correct. The seemingly young owner turned out to be a cultivator at the late stage of the Golden Core.

Approaching the shopkeeper, he handed him the invitation.

The shopkeeper glanced inside, his expression unchanged. He gestured towards the inner room with a hand, "Please come in, sir."

Entering the inner hall, the shopkeeper shut the door and bowed deeply. “Greetings to Senior Qin from Liu Zhou Tang Tian Zhong Jun’s emissary.”

Qin Sang nodded, looking around. "Where is Daoist Jiang Mu Are you holding the auction here"

“Elder Jiang is currently busy and unable to attend personally. He has instructed his juniors to take good care of Senior Qin.”

"Speaking of which, Gong Xingqing opened the back door, revealing a spacious courtyard. It turned out that the building opposite was connected. "There were too many people in front, I was worried about disturbing the seniors. When the auction begins, the seniors can go through here to participate in the auction...I wonder if Senior Qin has any friends accompanying him"

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"Only I, the poor Daoist, am here."

Qin Sang looked at Gong Xingqing.

Gong Xingqing guessed what Qin Sang was thinking and said respectfully, "Elder Jiang gave the predecessor a token. The predecessor should still be carrying it, right There will be an Easy Treasure Meeting later. The predecessor can rest in the quiet room for a while. If the predecessor is interested in the auction, I will arrange the best seat. When the Easy Treasure Meeting begins, the predecessor's token will show guidance."

Qin Sang smiled upon hearing this, "Could the Easy Treasure Convention not be held within the city With your Six Prefecture Hall's influence in Central Plains, is it necessary to resort to such deception"

Gong Xingqing dared not retort, and said: "Senior, you may not know that before the Zhongyuan Dharma Assembly and the Hungry Ghost Festival, our temple would hold a similar Yi Bao meeting. We mainly invited trustworthy Daoist friends to provide an opportunity for mutual exchange. This time it should be the same. We have made preparations to ensure that your identities will not be leaked, so you can trade with peace of mind, but something unexpected happened."

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Qin Sang's brow furrowed slightly; he disliked changes the most.

“Someone recently approached our temple and asked us to organize an auction of rare treasures. However, they had some unusual requests: the auction should begin during a regular auction at another location outside the city, and everything must be kept strictly confidential beforehand. As we are only handling the logistics, we can only guarantee the safety of the event. It's up to each senior expert to decide whether or not to participate.”

Gong Xingqing explained clearly and thoroughly, stating the pros and cons. "Rest assured, seniors, after the auction ends, this hall will try its best to organize an exchange meeting, ensuring that no senior leaves empty-handed."

“How many treasures will remain after the second round” Qin Sang sneered.

Gong Xingqing kept a humble posture, too afraid to make a sound.

"To have caused such a change of plans for your esteemed hall, what reward did the other party offer I wonder who this influential figure is to be so generous" Qin Sang inquired curiously.

Gong Xingqing shook his head: "Senior forgive me, I am of low position and only know this much."

No matter what, I have to participate now.

In the world of cultivators, there are not many high-level masters. There aren't too many either. Every time they go into seclusion, it takes dozens or even hundreds of years. They are as elusive as dragons, and treasures are accumulated gradually.

This top-grade easy auspicious item would only be organized when a religious ceremony is approaching, one less than the other.

As for the safety issue.

When true threats appear, even the Six-States Hall's own Yibao Association would probably be unable to contain them.

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"Have someone set up a seat for this poor monk over there and take these things to be auctioned off."

Qin Sang threw out a small pouch, containing several captured magic treasures. They were unremarkable at first glance, but after he re-refined them, they would certainly be sought after by cultivators of the Golden Core stage.

GONG XING's greeting was quick and to the point, he strode ahead and struck a transmission symbol. Then, he led QIN SANG into the magnificent hall opposite them.

The main hall also has another heaven and earth.

The interior space is more than ten times larger than it appears from the outside, resplendent with gold and jewels, exquisitely crafted.

"Could the headquarters of Liuzhou Hall be here"

Qin Sang muttered under his breath, climbed to the top floor of the hall, and entered a quiet room in the auction venue, overlooking the bustling hall below.

Withdraw left and right.

Qin Sang placed the token on the table and scanned his gaze over the people below.

The auction is about to begin, and the hall is already eight-tenths full. Most of them are Jindan cultivators. So many Jindan gathered here shows the influence of Liuzhou Hall.

Above the hall, there are three more layers, with quiet rooms surrounding each. All of them have restrictions that block divine senses. It is likely that many others like him are waiting here for the Easy Treasure Meeting as Nascent Souls.

The noise from the hall was shut out by the stillness of the chamber.

Qin Sang closed her eyes and cultivated, patiently waiting for the auction to begin, awakening the Heavenly-Eyed Butterfly.

Every time he attended such an auction, he would have Tian Mudie keep a close eye on things.

The Heavenly Eye Divine Ability can see through disguises that others cannot detect, but unfortunately, Qin Sang's luck is bad. He hasn't picked up any leaks despite multiple attempts.

Suddenly, a bell rang. A middle-aged scholar ascended the high platform, followed by a group of young girls carrying copper trays, smiling coyly and charmingly, quite eye-catching.

As the auction progressed, treasures were sold one by one, and the hall resounded with wave after wave of excited bids.

“A Buddhist martial art, the Luohan Jade Bone Technique!”

When the middle-aged scholar lifted a copper disk and announced the contents of the jade slip within, Qin Sang first opened his eyes and looked over.

Northern Border cultivators are nearly extinct.

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In Zhongzhou, there are still traditions that have been preserved, especially in the Buddhist sect. It is common to see masters of physical refinement, who are said to possess powerful supernatural abilities and can even withstand magical artifacts with their physical bodies.

>The *Seven Masters and Buddha-Ind* is likely to have been brought by Xiao Xiangzi from Zhongzhou.

This Buddhist physical training method caught Qin Sang's interest.

He is now mainly focusing on "Fireseed Golden Lotus," but before he can overcome the Nascent Soul bottleneck, he will definitely need to improve his physical body and increase his chances of breaking through.

The Seven Masters and the Buddha's Imprint is also a supernatural power of Buddhism.

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Moreover, he cultivated demonic clan techniques with his human body. When he reached a high level of cultivation, there were always discrepancies.

Perhaps contemplating the "Luohan Jade Bone Sutra" could serve as proof.

"The *Luo Han Jade Bone Scripture*, its origins unknown, with only three layers remaining. It can cultivate to the level equivalent to the later stage of the Golden Core. The starting bid is 10,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000. Please place your bids…"

The middle-aged scholar had only made a brief introduction, but there was some awkward silence that followed.

Celestial cultivators are already rare.

Dual cultivation of law and body is not yet within the consideration range of Jindan cultivators.

Even if one wants to use physical training to prove and assist in breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, there are many less flawed techniques to consider. At the very least, it should have a section for the Nascent Soul stage, laying a solid foundation.

This technique is somewhat mediocre, the Liuzhou Hall naturally knows this, so the starting price is set very low.

Qin Sang was also disappointed. He decided to just take it anyway, and in the end he only spent tens of thousands of spirit stones to acquire the martial art.

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The auction is now half over.

The token suddenly shook, then emitted a blue glow.

At the same time, a voice came from the hall, that of a middle-aged scholar.

He lifted a copper plate, picked up a nine-jointed iron whip, and chuckled before speaking, “The next treasure is rather special, so please don't mind, fellow demonic cultivators. This item is called the Meteorite Divine Whip. Legend has it that its spiritual material is a rare and peculiar meteorite found in this world. It possesses some power to restrain certain demonic arts…”

Qin Sang just grabbed the token, sensing the guidance within it, was about to leave, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he turned around abruptly, and stared intently at the iron whip in the middle-aged scholar's hand.

"This is..."

There was a faint trace of familiarity in the air, causing Qin Sang's expression to shift slightly.

The aura emanating from this treasure is strikingly similar to that of the Demon Binding Cord!

Back then, in the Purple Micro Palace, Qingjun and Bai Yong used the Binding Demon Rope to trap the Jade Bone Demon Head and threw it into the spatial turbulence to be annihilated. Qingjun took the Binding Demon Rope with him.

Now, I could sense a similar aura emanating from the Meteor Iron Whip.

The Heavenly Eye Butterfly activated the Heavenly Eye Divine Ability, and the Meteor Iron God Whip materialized instantly.

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Qin Sang's gaze swiftly swept over the iron whip, and suddenly he shot out a beam of light, triggering the stillness chamber's prohibition.

The five sections of the iron whip clearly bore the same markings as the Demon Binding Rope, resembling some kind of special rune!

Qin Sang remembered the iron chain he had found in the Treasure Pavilion of Qisha Hall.

The Meteorite God Whip, like the Iron Chain, is forged from damaged Demonic Binding Cords. Therefore, it possesses a certain degree of restraint against some Demon Dao techniques. However, without a corresponding spirit array to enhance its power, it cannot be compared to the true Demonic Binding Cords.

This portion of demonic divine powers should refer to the legacies left by ancient demons, already integrated into today's demon way.

After all, the Binding Chain was created specifically to restrain ancient demons.

>There is also a demon-binding rope in Zhongzhou!

Where there are Bind Demon Sords, ancient demons exist; where ancient demons exist, it is possible for a Flying Ascension Platform to exist!

The bidding has already started.

This treasure's uses are rather narrow, but it can suppress demonic cultivators, so many practitioners are interested in it. The bidding started with a wave.

'Bang! Bang!'

The door was knocked, Gong Xingqing got permission and hurried in. He saw Qin Sang still hadn't gone to the Yiba Meeting, looking puzzled, "Senior…"

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"This thing, I want it, no matter how many spirit stones. If I don't come back to collect it, send it to Elder Jiang's residence."

Qin Sang raised his hand and pointed to the hall, tossing a bag of spirit stones to Gong Xingqing.

Gong Xingqing glanced downward, his face darkening. As the steward of the Liu Zhou Tang, he shouldn't be interfering with the auction.

Fortunately, Qin Sang was willing to pay spirit stones. Gong Xingqing sighed inwardly and said, "The junior will obey."

Qin Sang nodded and put forward a more excessive request, "Also, find out the origin of this thing. Who refined it Where was the meteorite iron originally discovered"

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“This…”

Gong Xingqing truly couldn't agree, his face full of embarrassment. "Senior, please forgive me. We only assess the value of treasures and never inquire about their origins or the identities of our clients. This treasure arrived from a different branch several years ago, so it's definitely impossible to find the seller. Besides, doing so would be against regulations..."

"Can't find it Then go look! This poor daoist can't live without your spirit stones, can I"

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, suddenly released his aura, and asked coldly, "What are the rules"

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The aura of a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator suddenly appeared, like a heavy hammer striking Gong Xingqing's heart and soul. He was completely taken aback, stumbling back to the door in fright, his face pale with terror.

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"Tell Jiang Dao-you, I await your good news."

Qin Sang withdrew his aura and walked out. As he brushed past Gong Xingqing, he casually said a word.

He suddenly revealed his cultivation level, a decision made in an instant after weighing the pros and cons.

Searching for clues about the Demon Binding Rope is like finding a needle in a haystack; we can only rely on the power of Liuzhou Tang.

Even if Qin Sang figured out the origins of Bi Mo Suo and discovered the ancient demon, he would still need to find help to subdue it. Qin Sang had a vivid memory of Yu Gu Mo Tou's power.

If you find the Ascension Platform, as long as there's one spot available, he doesn't mind letting others hitch a ride. The Liuzhou Hall has a deep background and is qualified to cooperate with him.

On the other hand, it's also a warning to Liubao. They better not have any intentions towards him this time.and Saint and the other demon kings as they return. They don't want to expose their identities and attract powerful enemies, leading to unforeseen accidents. Therefore, they only sent a senior elder p...