On this day, Yang Jiong went out of the backyard, and in the front yard, Xinru and Chang Jing were working hard to cultivate. Now with Yang Jiong as their backer, they can safely advance to the Yuan Infant Realm. If you don't seize this opportunity to cultivate hard, how long will you stay?

Yang Jiong had enough spirit stones from the three sects and two sects, and a large number of guests sent congratulatory gifts during the wedding.

Zhao Qing, Wang Rui'an, Zhao Qiandu, Dongfang Zhanping, Yuanjue Abbot and others successively sent people to send a large number of spirit stones. At this time, Yang Jiong's net worth was abundant, and the realm of the five people was pushed to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the spirit stones were all surplus.

He left enough spirit stones for the five people, and then found Yang Yong and told him about Yang Dan. Hearing that Yang Jiong had taken revenge and killed Lin Guangzhi, Yang Yong was relieved, made a spirit card of Yang Dan, put it in the house, and offered incense every day.

Yang Jiongxin walked halfway up the mountain, where the Yuanming Palace, the headquarters of the Shuwu Hall, was located. In the mind, Wang Junchen and Liao Xianfeng were handling affairs in the palace.

Yang Jiong walked into the main hall, and Liao Xianfeng greeted him warmly: "Lord Yang Jiong, I haven't seen you for decades, and you are already the giant of the Southern Underworld. If the adult has any instructions, the villain will try his best to complete it, and ask Lord Yang Jiong to mention more. ”

Yang Jiong is Wang Bo, who is already known to everyone in the Southern Underworld. Liao Xianfeng has always been familiar with Yang Jiong, so he came to the door several times to ask to see him. At that time, Yang Jiong was newly married, and Chunxiao was a daughter. Xinru didn't want people to disturb the good things of the eldest brother, so he blocked all the comers, except for a few big heads and the ancestors.

After Wang Junchen and Yang Jiong met each other, they couldn't find a reason to talk, and then seeing Liao Xianfeng and Yang Jiong so intimate, it was inevitable that he would feel melancholy. Yang Jiong said to Wang Junchen: "Hall Master Wang, in fact, I came today because I want to find you for something. ”

Wang Junchen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed his waist and said, "Please ask Lord Yang Jiong for advice." ”

Yang Jiong said: "I don't know how much the annual tribute of the Wang Hall Master is now collecting the Fog City and the Ghost Crying City?"

Wang Junchen said: "Everything will be charged according to Lord Yang Jiong's previous order. The head of the house spoke in person, and the small one didn't dare to charge a penny more. ”

"That's good, but I still have one more thing I want to ask the hall master to understand. More than ten years ago, the master of the Wang Hall was in the Divine Sword Sect and the Asking Heart Sect, killing the foundation building monks and dozens of Qi cultivation disciples, but it was enjoyable to kill?"

Wang Junchen's face turned pale instantly, and he argued urgently: "My lord has wronged me, I have never killed a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect or the Conscience Heart Sect. ”

Yang Jiong smiled: "When I saw Wang Guiyuan trace back to the shadow, I recognized that the masked man in black was you." Later, I was entangled in everything and had no time to be distracted, so I put it aside. I'm free today, and I want to ask you for justice for those innocent people who died. You say, what should I do?"

Wang Junchen still had to argue, but Yang Jiong's coercion was exerted, which frightened him so much that his legs were weak and his eyes were white. Wang Junchen broke out in a cold sweat and exclaimed: "Lord Yang Jiong, I did something wrong in a moment's confusion, please be merciful, forgive me for being hot-headed and losing my mind." ”

"Dare to hide from the head of the family, and privately increase the annual tribute to the remote faction. I don't think it's as simple as being hot-headed, it's the desire for profit! Over the past 50 years, how much have you been greedy for?"

Wang Junchen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly handed Yang Jiong a Qiankun bag: "The villain is guilty, all these overcharged spirit stones are honored to Lord Yang Jiong, please forgive me for my mistakes." ”

Yang Jiong's mind swept over the Qiankun bag, and his heart was shocked. It was three thousand high-grade spirit stones, and what he gave alone reached the total number of gifts given by the three factions.

Liao Xianfeng once said that Wang Junchen was extremely greedy for money, and now it seems that he has not been wronged. Yang Jiong took the Qiankun bag and said: "Go to the Divine Sword Gate, ask the Heart Sect to personally apologize and be humble." You can't sit in the position of the master of this general affairs hall anymore, from now on, you will go to the law enforcement hall to be an ordinary protector. ”

Yang Jiong took out the flying talisman and told Wang Ruian about the situation. Wang Ruian quickly replied to the message, dismissed Wang Junchen from his position, and asked him to go to the elders' house to retreat with a group of Yuanying elders. At the same time, according to Yang Jiong's proposal, Liao Xianfeng was appointed as the head of the general affairs hall.

Wang Junchen's grandfather died in the battle in Zhongzhou, and there was no backer in the faction, so he had to obediently go to the Shendao Gate and ask the heart sect to apologize, and a large number of spirit stones were produced. Fifty years of greedy ink sent more than half of Yang Jiong, and a small half of the Divine Sword Sect and the Asking Heart Sect were sent, and now there is not much left in the Qiankun bag.

He worked hard for many years, used less than one-fifth of it himself, and made wedding dresses for others, and couldn't help but feel sad.

After dealing with Wang Junchen, Yang Jiong gave Yuanying-level Neidan and Yuanying to Wang Rui'an, and after explaining the quota, he went to the bazaar and began to inquire about Tu Gang's news.

The bazaar covers a large area and is the largest spiritual material trading center in the Southern Underworld. Both the three sects and the two sects have shops here and have monks stationed there. Of course, the people in the bazaar are constantly flowing and flowing, in fact, the most people are countless casual cultivators, and there are monks of small sects.

When Yang Jiong first arrived in Nanming, he lived here for more than two years, and later he often came here to exchange materials, so he was quite familiar with the bazaar.

He walked around the bazaar with his mask on, but didn't get any news from Tu Gang. The only auction house in the bazaar, an auction is being held. Yang Jiong paid ten lower grade spirit stones to the monk guarding the door and received an admission ticket.

This volume is the lowest grade, at the back of the auction room, and can only stand. In the front desk, a monk is auctioning magic weapons.

He took an iron ruler and said, "Everyone, this is a high-grade magic weapon measuring heavenly ruler." It is said to be forged according to the performance of one of the five major artifacts of the divine realm, the measuring ruler. Don't miss the opportunity, the price starts at 10,000 spirit stones. "The spirit stone he said refers to the lower grade spirit stone.

A monk shouted, "The measuring ruler is an artifact of the divine realm, who knows?" The only one who can go to the divine realm is a man of God. So if there are any artifacts in the divine realm, you can make them up at will.

His words resonated, and someone shouted: "Just an iron ruler, why bother with such a lofty name." ”

The auction male cultivator said: "You sit in the well and watch the sky, so you will naturally be lonely and unheard." Of course, there is a measuring measure in the divine realm, and if you don't believe in it, burn incense and pray to the ancestors who entered the divine realm, and they will tell you the result. ”

He said so eloquently that everyone muttered in their hearts. The auction male cultivator suppressed everyone's conversations and took the opportunity to say: "This measuring ruler, as long as it is injected with mana, it can be stretched for thousands of miles, and one foot can be pulled over the river and the sea." ”

His words were exaggerated, and Yang Jiong couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Among the spiritual treasures, those who are known for their attacks may be able to turn the river and the sea. The magic weapon level wants to achieve such an effect, but it is absolutely impossible.

When refining magic weapons, refiners often specialize in one of them. Those who are known for their attacks are weakened in speed. Those who are good at speed will lose their tenacity, and those who are good at attacking with divine thoughts will not be able to attack physically.

The parting hook is the best spiritual treasure, second only to the existence of the artifact, and it can't do it for thousands of miles, turning over the river and the sea. Because the parting hook pursues attack speed and effect, in order to achieve indestructibility and invulnerability.

One of the monks asked, "You are talking a lot, show me how to do it on the spot." ”

The auction male cultivator rolled his eyes and said, "The length and width of this hall are only one mile long, you asked me to stretch the measuring ruler for thousands of miles, do you want to break the roof?"

Since ancient times, merchants have exaggerated their items, and everyone is used to seeing them without being surprised, and they regard it as a joke. In any case, that iron ruler is a high-grade magic weapon, but it is an indisputable fact.

Everyone began to increase the price one after another, and was finally bought by a Jindan monk for 30,000 spirit stones. In Biluo Valley, one high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for five high-grade magic weapons. Even though this measuring ruler has a special function, the price of three high-grade spirit stones is a bit high. This is the difference between a sect and a loose practice, and those who are helpless and self-reliant are those who are self-reliant.

Then there were some spiritual materials, spiritual grasses, and magic weapons for sale. Yang Jiong looked bored and prepared to leave the auction hall. He is now in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant and can refine magic weapons by himself. During this period of time, he has successfully refined a medium-grade magic weapon, and the time to refine a high-grade magic weapon is just around the corner.

The male monk of the auction suddenly took out a spirit grass and said in a loud voice: "This is the last treasure in today's auction, 100,000 years of dragon beard grass, the best material for refining pills, starting at one million spirit stones. ”

A monk shouted, "The Dragon Whisker Grass has no other effect than the preparation of the Body Refining Pill. Moreover, the body refining pill prepared by dragon beard grass is easy to hurt people's souls. Although it is 100,000 years, the starting price is a bit too high, I want 500,000 spirit stones. ”

The auction male cultivator said: "For this dragon beard grass, there is only one person left in a small sect of thirteen people. If he hadn't been forced to be helpless, he wouldn't have taken out this dragon beard grass in exchange for spirit stones. As you know, Dafan Lingcao, as long as it is ten thousand years old, it is a treasure, and one hundred thousand years is even more rare in the world. ”

His words were not exaggerated, the world's treasures were generally sold as medium-grade or high-grade spirit stones. A million low-grade spirit stones are rare in the world, and the asking price is not high. The monks in the auction hall were silent, and the few Yuanying monks sitting in front of them still shook their heads after exchanging their thoughts for a while.

After the dragon whisker grass is refined into a pill, although the refining effect is excellent, it hurts the soul too much, which restricts its use. For hundreds of thousands of years in the Southern Underworld Continent, the dragon beard grass was basically eaten by demon beasts.

The demon beast's body was strong, its mind was chaotic, and when it saw the spirit grass, it swallowed it in one gulp. It often happens that when encountering extremely high dragon beard grass, demon beasts are burned to skeletons or idiots. Like Yang Jiong, he directly took the Dragon Whisker Grass to refine his body, and for hundreds of thousands of years, he was the only one.

The auction monk asked several times, but there was no one below who offered. He waved his hand regretfully, ready to announce the end of the auction.

A voice suddenly broke the silence and said, "I'll give out a million spirit stones." "A man walked straight from the back to the front.

Several Yuanying Cultivators swept their thoughts, and after being taken aback, they stood up in a proper manner, and said to Yang Jiong: "Hello Lord Yang Jiong!"

The mask on Yang Jiong's face couldn't stop the Yuanying-level divine thoughts. They recognized Yang Jiong with a sweep of their minds, and immediately got up and saluted.