Chen Fan fell to the ground, convulsed for a long time, and the blood flowing from his eyes flowed all over the ground, and Chen Fan's convulsive body did not subside for a long time.

Heavenly Dao did not attack Chen Fan, just like the sun, being watched by someone, although he did not attack, but the peeping person could not bear it.

Chen Fan was too weak, so weak that he peeked into the Heavenly Dao, as if he was committing suicide, and fell to the ground, Chen Fan's body convulsed for a long time, which was too much pain beyond Chen Fan's expectations.

In the sea of gods, even this divine palace has collapsed directly! At the moment, it is slowly reuniting...

On the ground, lying down for more than an hour, Chen Fan felt that his strength gradually returned to his body, his blind eyes gradually regained his vision, Chen Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, trembling all over, it was terrible.

At this moment of peeping, Chen Fan only felt that the white feeling filled the heaven and earth, and there was nothing else left.

The next moment, everything collapsed, this feeling of collapse made Chen Fan tremble for a long time, and he almost wanted to kneel, even if it was a generation of real people under the Heavenly Dao, it was also small and vulnerable.

Chen Fan sat cross-legged on this bed, and for about an hour, Chen Fan's sense of collapse gradually subsided, Chen Fan opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him shook slightly for a moment, and then it condensed.

"Is this what it feels like to peep into the Heavenly Dao?" Chen Fan was frightened, who could bear this?

After only peeking once, Chen Fan was so scared that he was almost reluctant to try this pain a second time, but the benefits were immediately revealed.

The broken shrine is being repaired, and the spiritual power has been condensed again, and this time the condensed spiritual power has more than doubled, and this spiritual power has also doubled all of a sudden!

With just one peek, such a huge benefit!

Chen Fan was secretly shocked in his heart, "No wonder that old monk collided with me with his spiritual power, I am a full level higher than him, with ten times the spiritual power, I was still defeated by one blow, this spiritual power is so repeatedly tempered, after a thousand years, it will reach an incredible height!"

Chen Fan muttered, and suddenly understood what the old monk said in the previous life, the latter was here to enlighten himself, but unfortunately, Chen Fan did not listen to it at that time.

Chen Fan shook his head and fell into deep thought.

This peep at the Heavenly Dao Chen Fan only tried once, and he didn't continue, not that he didn't dare, but that it was too terrifying to torture like this, even the Divine Palace had not been repaired, and he kept peeping, and there was only one end, either he died, or he was completely insane.

。。。。

And at this moment, next door, several female cultivators opened their eyes as if they were aware of it, and the two women said in astonishment, "Sister, was someone peeping at the Heavenly Dao just now?"

"Impossible, right?" said the woman on one side, her red lips widened, "Peeping into the Heavenly Dao? What are you kidding, committing suicide? From the first day we stepped into the path of cultivating the truth, our ancestors taught us to have a sense of reverence for the way of heaven. ”

"Heavenly Dao, how should Heavenly Dao be peeped at?"

Seven days later, Chen Fan stayed in the house, and these people didn't care about the man next door, after seven days of rest, Chen Fan's divine palace had once again condensed, but this time, Chen Fan's spiritual power and divine palace became terrifying again.

Chen Fan exhaled with difficulty, ready to take another peep!

Chen Fan slowly raised his head, his eyebrows, and the eyes of heaven opened again, and endless spiritual power poured out of his eyebrows, doubling his spiritual power, looking directly at the sky!

This time, it was exactly the same, only a scream was heard, and at the moment when he just peeped, Chen Fan's spiritual power collapsed at the touch of a button, Chen Fan screamed, even if he was fully prepared this time, but Chen Fan still fell directly, and in the center of his eyebrows, blood flowed!

Chen Fan screamed miserably, and this time, he was directly in pain until he fell into a coma! In his eyes, he was blind again!

The mental power collapses, and the shrine collapses!

It's incredible.

Nine days later, the auction was held as scheduled, and the location was in this abandoned old site, Chen Fan cleaned up some, and the moment he went out, Chen Fan's body trembled a little, and even subconsciously held on to the door.

It's horrible, that feeling.

Purgatory is in general, and I don't know what kind of perseverance it takes to persevere to the end. With a pale face, Chen Fan left the inn.

On top of a barren mountain, this place has been abandoned for countless years, on both sides of the stone steps, the grass is overgrown, the stone monument of the mountain gate has collapsed, there are countless cracks, and there are countless people walking by on one side, but no one has asked.

On the top of the mountain, countless foreign monks poured into this place, Chen Fan stood at the foot of the mountain, let out a long breath, raised his head, and glanced at the sky.

After a while, Chen Fan stepped up and climbed this peak, in the old site of this abandoned peak, the auction house had already been arranged, but Chen Fan was not here to find this.

Chen Fan walked straight to the side and said to a man, "Sell things." ”

This man was wearing a black uniform, and he couldn't see the look on his face clearly, and on this side, there were many such people, and these were all the hands of the people who were placed here in the shirt.

This person raised his head and glanced at Chen Fan, from Chen Fan's body, he dared not to see through Chen Fan's breath.

"Come with me. After a deep groan, he could only say this.

Walked away, followed the man, walked around the old site, and finally came to a side hall, where most of the main hall had been broken and collapsed, but this place was cleaned up.

As soon as he arrived here, in the main hall, there was a man sitting upright, this person saw Chen Fan arrive, raised his finger, let the others out, stretched out his hand and said, "This gentleman, what are you going to sell." ”

"We'll take everything. ”

As he spoke, he looked Chen Fan up and down, for people who are engaged in this kind of underground auction house, it is more important to understand the seller than to understand what is sold.

This is a master, a master at the peak of the Innate Nine Realms, his eyes fell on Chen Fan, making Chen Fan feel like a sharp edge on his back.

But Chen Fan was too busy in the last part, his face was silent, and after a while, it was this person's turn to be surprised, he couldn't see any clues from Chen Fan's body, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"A book of exercises. Chen Fan said in a hoarse voice, deliberately using an old voice, and then flicked his fingers, and this exercise fell on this table.

The latter groaned for a moment, a look of disapproval flashed on his face, and he looked at it, there are high and low exercises, and not all of them are valuable.

Below the spiritual product, there is still value in the mortal world, but in this heavenly realm, the value is not high, it is not worthy of going to the auction, go to any market, and you can receive it casually if you live in the market.

But since Chen Fan can take it out, it is impossible for him to be of this grade, but in the spirit level, the most of them are only the lower grades of the spirit level, and this kind of value is not very large.

But this person opened his eyes, and his body suddenly sat up straight, and he gasped even more, "Spirit Rank Grade!"

This kind of shot is quite generous.

In the Heavenly and Human Realm, the average top-level cultivator is only cultivating this kind of spiritual skill, and there is basically no Xuan Rank!

This kind of Xuan-level Exercise can only be found outside the Heavenly Gate and on the Northern Tribulation Star, so Chen Fan's spirit-level high-grade book in hand is already extremely high!

The man in the top clothes took a breath of cold air, flipped the exercise, and looked at it repeatedly, Chen Fan crossed his hands and looked at him quietly.

From this person's body, a momentum erupted in an instant, but immediately, it was pressed again.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart.

This person raised his head, glanced at Chen Fan up and down, rubbed his palm against this Zimu Xuanshu, and his breath was a little hot, "This is indeed a treasure, but I don't know Your Excellency, what price do you want?"

"Barter. Chen Fan said directly, and raised three fingers, "Jinyang Dan, thirty!"

"What?" the man gasped, his face changed color, "Sir, don't be kidding, this book is indeed extremely expensive, but it is impossible to sell it for thirty Jinyang Pills." ”

"First of all, thirty pieces are enough to empty the entire essence of a Heavenly Sect for a year, and it's not worth buying this. ”

"In addition, Jinyang Dan is also a scarce substance, and it has no price, who will sell it?"

"The most important thing is that although your spiritual level high-grade exercises are precious, they are chicken, in the Heavenly Sect, everyone has a copy of this kind of exercises, who do you sell it to? It makes no sense for anyone to buy this, so those who don't have this kind of exercises will buy it. ”

"That kind of small sect, I can't afford it at all. ”

This man cocked Erlang's legs, pinching this exercise with one hand, as if he refused to let go, he raised a finger and shook it, "Ten." ”