In the end, there was no suspense, and Lanjing took down this octagonal Xuanbing Grass.

Then there were some auction items, not only medicinal herbs, but also magic weapons.

Chen Feng pondered, since this girl is so rich, why don't you buy more things?

So, he stood below and watched, and once he encountered something pleasing to the eye, he asked Lanjing to help take a picture. Although Lanjing complained a little verbally, she was unambiguous, and the bidding prices were absolutely crushing, making people unable to raise the desire to compete at all.

The final results are also very rich, in addition to the octagonal Xuanbing Grass, there are many rare medicinal materials, some magic materials, and the most important thing is that they actually got a small and exquisite Dan furnace.

The way of alchemy, the quality of the Dan furnace is also very important, this bottle of Dan furnace is said to have been unearthed in ancient times, from an ancient sect of cultivating immortals, the quality is high, the key is that Chen Feng does not need to spend money himself.

When the bidding is over and the exhibits are respectfully submitted, it's Cezulite's turn to pay. Chen Feng probably calculated, bidding for so many treasures, at least he went to count the money and two silver dollars, this girl's family is really rich.

"That's... I don't have any money with me, so you can go to my house and get it from my father when you have time!"

"Okay, okay. The shopkeeper of the auction house smiled bitterly, but he could only nod respectfully in agreement.

Leaving the auction hall, Chen Fengqi said:

"Why did you say that you asked the shopkeeper to go to your house to get the money, and his face was not very good-looking?"

"Because he doesn't dare to go. Blue Crystal said with a grin.

Without waiting for Chen Feng to continue to ask, she turned her head to look at it, and said with a bit of smugness in her tone:

"My father is the lord of the city!"

"No wonder..."

Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded.

Through his observations over the past year, he learned that this small world is closer to the cultivation realm, and there is only one principle to believe in, that is, the strong are respected, and whoever has a big fist will be justified.

Since this girl is the daughter of the city lord, then the entire city is hers, even if she empties it, no one dares to say anything.

'Poor auction house...'

Chen Feng shook his head, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

He followed the girl to a luxurious mansion and arranged for a guest room to live in. At night, Chen Feng tinkered with the Dan furnace all night, and used the medicinal materials to refine a furnace of Peiyuan Dan.

Although the age of medicinal materials is also about 100 years, due to the huge difference in geographical environment, the 100-year medicinal age here is at least equivalent to 500 years on the earth.

Therefore, the spirituality of this furnace of medicinal materials is enough to refine ten Peiyuan Dan.

Chen Feng first took three pills and used them to gain cultivation until the afternoon of the next day.

He raised his head and walked out of the house.

Throughout the afternoon, Chen Feng wandered around this city, learned about the scale and operation of this world, and found that it was actually similar to ancient times, and the social system was also very perfect. The only difference is that there are a small number of cultivators, who have extraordinary strength and extremely lofty status.

The first master of Jincheng is the city lord of Jincheng, Blue Sky, so the entire Jincheng belongs to his family, and he has the final say on the affairs of the whole city.

After strolling around until the evening, Chen Feng found a casual restaurant, sat down and ordered a pot of wine, a few side dishes, and tasted the taste of this world.

The shopkeeper is a girl, this girl is also very interesting, she seems to have a very poor memory, when serving food to Chen Feng, she often brings a wine bottle, forgets to take the wine glass, and forgets to add water when she takes the wine glass. I've been running back and forth several times, and I haven't been scolded by the shopkeeper yet.

Fortunately, Chen Feng was more tolerant and didn't care about these.

He sipped a light wine while watching the sunset outside the window.

"I remember hearing that woman say before that she is from the Nine Yao Sect, maybe only the Nine Yao Sect knows the information of the Immortal Gate, if I want to go back, I have to find the Nine Yao Sect." ’

Chen Feng thought silently.

He had also inquired about a lot of people along the way, and they didn't seem to know much about where the Jiuyao Sect was. But Chen Feng knew a place, and someone there must know it.

Mosaic Dragon City, the largest capital of the Southern Wilderness, is the largest base of the human race in the entire Southern Wilderness, like the capital of a country.

In such a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is, someone will definitely know the information of the Nine Yao Sect.

Chen Feng was thinking when he suddenly heard two guests at the table next to him talking in a low voice.

It was a gray-haired Taoist and a middle-aged monk, and the two of them sat opposite each other, drinking tea and talking.

"Sheng Daoren, I came to you this time, but I didn't come to catch up with you. Recently, I was wandering outside and got news from a small sect, it turned out that their ancestor had buried a piece of Yin Essence Stone Mineral in Jincheng before, and I also inquired about the place, it was in the north of the city, and there was a dry well in the north of the city, just below the dry well. Tonight, shall we go together to fix it?" said the middle-aged monk with a smile on his face.

When the Sheng Daoist on the opposite side heard this, he shook his head and said:

"Yun Daoyou, I've heard of the dry well you mentioned. I have been staying in Jincheng for several years, and I have been hearing that the north of the city is haunted, saying that it is a dry well, that a little girl drowned a year ago, and after her death, the ghost will not be gone, turning into a ghost, and coming out to harm people every night. ”

"That little girl was crazy when she was alive, she couldn't speak clearly, and it was even more terrifying to turn into a ghost when she died, and she didn't blink an eye when she killed people. Poor Dao vaguely remembers the girl, dressed strangely, came in from outside the city, and asked for directions when she met people, and the places she asked were also strange, what Yanxia Country, Qingzhou, Yunzhong Lake. What kind of place is this, I have never heard of it!"

Speaking of this, Sheng Daoren shook his head.

Chen Feng, who was at the next table, originally ignored their conversation, but when he heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

Could it be that besides him, there is another earthling who has been sucked into the whirlpool and fallen into this world?

Yanxia Country, Qingzhou, Yunzhong Lake, these locations are very clear to him, they are his hometown!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng turned around and asked:

"Excuse me, how old is that girl and what does she look like?"

The Sheng Dao and the monk surnamed Yun here were talking, and they were suddenly interrupted, and they were both a little unhappy. They turned to look at Chen Feng, their eyes scanning over him.

"It's just a real person. The monk surnamed Yun shook his head, a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes.

He Yunqing is a famous real person in the Southern Great Wilderness, his strength can be ranked in the top twenty, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building, he is arrogant, only Sheng Daoren's friend, most of the others, he Yunqing looks down on him.

Sheng Daoren's qi cultivation kung fu is still very deep, and he said slowly:

"That little girl, poor Dao remembers... She was very beautiful, with long hair and beautiful eyes, and she said her surname was Zhao, and I don't remember the exact name. The main thing is... The clothes she wore were strange, as if they were not made by hand, and Poor Dao had never seen them. By the way, it's a bit like Your Excellency's clothes!"

Chen Feng was silent for a while.

"Thank you. ”

After speaking, he turned away, shook his head and sighed softly.

After the introduction of Sheng Daoren, Chen Feng could already guess that the girl was Zhao Yue, the eldest lady of the Zhao family.

I only remember that on the day of the battle with Fang Qian, there were many onlookers standing by the lake, and Zhao Yue was among them, but I didn't expect her to cross over here.

It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't see Zhao Yue in the Void Storm at that time, otherwise he would definitely protect her.

"Alas, Miss Zhao..."

Chen Feng sighed, his tone with a bit of loss and regret.

After all, his relationship with Zhao Yue is not bad, the little girl is smart and clever, and she has helped her a lot, including the Zhao family's kindness to Chen Feng.

He poured a full glass of wine, held it in both hands, looked out the window and mourned, and then spilled the wine on the ground to remember the deceased.

"Miss Zhao is kind by nature, such a good girl, why does her soul not disappear after she dies? It must be that she is too obsessed in her heart, she wants to see her biological mother, and moreover... Maybe it has something to do with the Yin Essence Stone Mine that the two of them said... Where yin energy gathers, it is most likely to breed resentful spirits. ”

Chen Feng speculated.

He didn't want to meddle in things, but since he heard that Zhao Yue's soul was not dispersed and turned into a resentful ghost, then it was necessary for him to go over and surpass the soul and let her re-enter reincarnation.

This is also the only thing Chen Feng can do for his deceased.

At night, Chen Feng walked along the street and came to the northern city they said. Probably because of the ghosts, the northern city is obviously much cleaner, and the further north it goes, the quieter it becomes, and several streets in front and behind are dead silent, and no one dares to live here.

The night breeze is bleak and cold, like a string on a string.

Suddenly, Chen Feng stopped and looked up at the front. I saw that in the shadow under the city wall in the distance ahead, there was a dry well, and there were two figures standing by the well.

They seemed to be discussing something, and when they heard the movement behind them, they all turned around.