Sifang Zhai is still as good as ever, but the momentum has been extraordinary, now it seems to be an emerging force, and there are many people, there are hundreds of disciples in the Qi training period, and there are dozens of disciples in the foundation building period, and there is only one person in the Jindan period.

The house is clearly worthy of being the head of the house, the affairs of Sifangzhai are handled in an orderly manner, everything is on the formal, and the disciples in the door are cultivating hard.

When Feng Yun Wuji came back, he didn't alarm anyone, but went straight to Yu Chenghua's cultivation secret room.

"Come in!" Yu Chenghua's voice came from inside, since Fengyun Wuji entered the scope of his divine sense, he knew that these days, thanks to him, he secretly taught a few forces who wanted to find fault, so that the Quartet would be safe and sound.

Feng Yun Wuji entered Yu Chenghua's cultivation secret room, and he threw the storage bracelet that he had prepared a long time ago to Yu Chenghua and said, "This is for you!" It contained the entire 100 million spirit stones, which was enough for Yu Chenghua to practice for decades.

Yu Chenghua took the storage bracelet, his consciousness swept away, and his face suddenly changed: "Where did you get so many spirit stones?"

"Mountain people have their own tricks!" Feng Yun Wuji bought a pass, turned around and walked out of the cultivation secret room, he especially enjoyed Yu Chenghua's surprised gaze.

The divine sense transmitted the sound to the house Ming, asked him to meet him in the secret room, and then handed him a jade bottle containing 50 million spirit stones and ten knot gold pills, let him arrange it himself, and handed him a storage bag, which contained more than 2 million spirit stones, which was considered a fortunate expense for the house Ming, the emperor was not short of hungry soldiers, as long as the spirit stones were enough, the house Ming would be more and more energetic.

After everything was settled, Fengyun Wuji began to meditate and rest on his knees to recover the fatigue of the past few days, so as to cope with the Wanhuomen Conference the day after tomorrow.

Wanhuomen is located in the middle of Longyan Avenue in the West District, it mainly sells all kinds of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, basically monopolizes the supply of spiritual weapons and magic weapons in the entire Central City, and also receives individual customization, so the status in the Central City is the same as the Medicine Pavilion, which is extremely special.

Today is the annual Wanhuomen Conference, such a conference Wanhuomen is held every year, one is to show the strength of Wanhuomen, the second is to attract some big customers, and the third is to collect the worship of the small forces below.

Early in the morning, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Flames Gate began to put up lights, sprinkle clean water on the streets, and clean them inside and out, making the entire Ten Thousand Flames Gate like a splendid palace, and countless disciples shuttled in it to make it look very lively.

The master of the Ten Thousand Flames Gate is called Zhen Qing, a big man with a black face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and thick arms that look like a person who uses heavy weapons all year round.

The guests who could greet him were all figures from the other four forces, and generally these characters were the first to come, and today is no exception.

The first to come was the person of the Thunder Gate, the head of the Thunder Gate, Lei Zhentian, the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, with a face like a purple jujube, a burly figure, and behind him were two unusually beautiful girls.

Lei Zhentian's voice was just like his name, the voice was earth-shattering, and I only heard him smile heartily: "Congratulations to the Zhen Sect Master!"

Then a disciple of the Ten Thousand Flames Gate stepped forward and took the storage bracelet he threw out, which contained his gifts, and then went straight into the Ten Thousand Flames Gate.

Zhen Qing greeted and let Lei Zhentian and his party into the Ten Thousand Flames Gate, he was curious about the two girls behind Lei Zhentian, he had never heard of Lei Zhentian accepting two female disciples, and one of them he couldn't sense his breath at all.

"Congratulations to Master Zhen!" A purple-robed middle-aged man came to Zhen Qing's side with a fist, interrupting his train of thought, and a young girl was also followed behind him.

"It turned out that the city lord had arrived, and the junior brother was here to shine!" Zhen Qing hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted, the city lord Yu Wenhua is the strength of the late Yuan Infant period, and he is the number one master in the Central City, so he has to deal with it carefully.

"This is the little girl Yu Wenming Pearl!" Yu Wenhua flashed to reveal the girl behind him and introduced.

"Mingzhu, sure enough, the person is as good as his name, beautiful and incredible!" Zhen Qing praised, and then probed with his senses, and found that this Yuwen Wenzhu turned out to be the strength of the late stage of Jindan, so he said: "The city lord is well trained, I didn't expect Ling Qianjin to be in the late stage of Jindan, and I want to come to Yuanying can be expected!

"Master Zhen has won the award!" Yu Wenhua smiled, obviously talking about his heart, but he still responded politely, and then said to Yu Wenmingzhu: "Mingzhu, take out our gifts!"

Yu Wenmingzhu frowned lightly, and there was a smile on her face, as if spring was coming, so that all the people who saw it felt a gust of spring breeze blowing by, she lightly stretched her jade arm, took out a storage bracelet from her sleeve, and handed it to Zhen Qing.

After Zhen Qing took it, he casually put it in the hands of the disciple next to him, and then introduced the two of them into the Ten Thousand Flames Gate, and there were already disciples who came to guide the way.

Then there was the master of the Wanfu Gate, Fuyou, who led two sect master elders and a young man, as well as a girl with tiger teeth to the Wanhuo Gate.

They were also arranged in, this young man is Fuyou's son Fu Shuai, and he is also a cultivator in the later period of Jindan, he is a well-known merry man in Central City, countless young monks are willing to fall into his arms, and the girl is his compatriot's sister Fumei, and she is also the dream lover of countless monks in Central City, but she often does not show up, so everyone knows her but does not know her person.

The last is the people of the Medicine Pavilion, because the Medicine Pavilion has just experienced a great war, and this time it was one of the elders who attended, named He Shouliang, a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he took a few disciples of the late stage of Jinda.

When Fengyun Wuji came here, it was already close to noon, and the people of the three gangs and four guilds had already entered, and so did some small forces.

"The Quartet is unscrupulous!"

Fengyun Wuji left his name at the door, and then handed the prepared storage bracelet to the registered Wanhuomen disciple, there were 30 million spirit stones in it, which he decided after thinking twice, too much will be too conspicuous, too little It is estimated that it will create a grudge against Wanhuomen, Yang Lin of the Dragon and Tiger Gang said that they are 90 million spirit stones every year, so 30 million spirit stones Fengyun Wuji feels just right.

There was already a disciple who led the way, leading him into the Ten Thousand Flames Gate.

Wanhuomen is worthy of being a sect of refining, traces of refining can be seen everywhere inside, some mortal weapons and inferior spiritual weapons are placed at will, forming a kind of beauty of swords, guns and swords, all the disciples are muscular with both arms, all the faces are dark, and they are caused by the flames all year round.

Along the way, there were many female cultivators holding various spiritual teas and spiritual fruits interspersed in the courtyard, and their colorful clothes fluttered, like flowers and butterflies dancing among the flowers.

Fengyun Wuji was led to a large courtyard, where dozens of tables were placed, and there were four people sitting on each table, so that there were more than a hundred people in this courtyard, and there was a jade plaque on each table, with the name of the force written on it, so that the entire Western District should be thirty-six.

Fengyun Wuji came to the table with the jade plaque written on Sifangzhai, sat down, got a cup of spiritual tea, drank it slowly, and began to look around at the people in the courtyard, these people he didn't know except for the Yang brothers.

After exchanging glances with Yang Lin, Fengyun Wuji closed his eyes slightly and waited for the start of the conference, picked up a spirit fruit with his left hand and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, this spirit fruit was crispy and delicious, and it was extremely thirst-quenching, and eating it in his mouth was full of relish.

After settling the people of the four major forces, Zhen Qing, the master of the Wanhuo Gate, walked out of the main hall, hugged his fists at the people in the courtyard, and said, "Thank you for looking up to my Wanhuomen and coming to see my Wanhuomen conference, Zhen Mou is here to thank you!"

"In a while, there will be an auction of things from our five major forces at the conference, if you are interested, you can rest assured that you can bid the price!" Zhen Qing finished speaking, and then entered the main hall again to accompany the people of the four major forces.

Shi Wanqiu walked out of the main hall, placed a lock of spiritual weapons, elixirs and talismans on the long platform at the entrance of the main hall, and then smiled slightly: "I will preside over today's auction, please ask for the price if you look at it!"

Feng Yun Wuji saw Shi Wanqiu's first glance, and his heart was shocked, because he knew this person, it was in the Mo family, his heart couldn't help jumping suddenly, he snatched the Mo family's teleportation order, will it cause unnecessary trouble? So he silently operated the Five Elements Immortal Body, quietly changing his appearance, so that it was only a little similar to the original.

Shi Wanqiu had already noticed Fengyun Wuji, he saw that Fengyun Wuji was actually changing, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved, he hadn't encountered such a fun thing for a long time, but now is not the time to worry about this kid.

He raised a long sword, played with a sword flower casually, and said: "This spirit weapon flying sword is called - a drop of red, which means that after killing someone, only a drop of blood can be left on the wound, and its sword tip is as slender as a needle, which can pierce some defensive talismans or spiritual shields and the like." ”

Then he casually shot out a spiritual shield, and stabbed out with a sword in his right hand, and suddenly a finger-thick hole was revealed in the middle of the spiritual shield, but the rest of the spiritual shield was intact.

"Good sword! I'll give you a million spirit stones!" a foundation building monk suddenly shouted, attracted by the sword's ability.

Fengyun Wuji now has the Qinghuo Pan Dragon Lance, as well as a large number of spirit stone pills, now he is not short of anything, if he hadn't waited for the final meeting with Zhen Qing, the master of the Ten Thousand Flames Gate, he would have left long ago.

"Two million spirit stones!"

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In the end, this flying sword was bought at the price of three million four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, and Fengyun Wuji had long seen that this flying sword was worth two million spirit stones at most, because it was only a high-grade spirit weapon, and the price in Central City was already high.