Chapter 390: Order
Out of the inn, I went straight to the place where the scattered cultivators gathered, it was a fairyland that people would never want to return. Many casual cultivators have tried their best to earn magic stones in order to be able to go to that place often, and they have forgotten their cultivation. However, there are many unknown disappearances of the veteran casual cultivators with rich qualifications, and as long as you have the corresponding magic stones, you can know everything.
Li Yifeng planned to go there today to try his luck, after nine curves and eighteen bends of the street, he finally came to the place where the scattered cultivators gathered, and the plaque in front of him was engraved with the ancient words unique to the demon world, although he couldn't understand the meaning of these three words, but the scattered cultivators gathered here must have the secret of their success.
After paying the fee, he went directly to the second floor, and as soon as he entered, hundreds of divine senses swept in, Li Yifeng was a person who had seen a big scene, and he was not shocked in the face of hundreds of divine senses, and found an empty place while calmly coping.
After sitting down, the masters who sorted out the power of hundreds of divine consciousness one by one, except for a few old monsters in the refining period, were only scattered cultivators in the transformation period, which showed that there were a lot of heavenly talents delayed here. Li Yifeng wanted to learn useful information, so he had to take the initiative, and left his seat and walked towards an old man who smelled of alcohol.
"The seniors are polite, can the juniors share the table?" asked Li Yifeng respectfully.
"Sit down, don't talk so nonsense, the old man still wants to watch the graceful dance of the beauty. The old man waved his hand and said, his eyes kept looking at the unsightly dressed nun on the stage in front of him.
It turns out that this place has attracted many casual cultivators with such a program, but the strange thing is that it is impossible for a few good-looking female nuns to be so attractive, there may be illegal transactions in it, or it may just be a cover-up on the surface.
"Young man, what are you doing in the Dream Tower? The beautiful beauties don't look at the beautiful people who sit and think about it all the time, don't you look down on these beauties. The old man seemed to be tired of watching the dance and talking nonsense to the air, and the thick smell of wine filled the nearby tables, and everyone dared to complain.
"The juniors are not interested in these, mainly to come to ......" Li Yifeng was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"Sure enough, I came here for Meng Feiyan, the stinky boy's eye is really picky, but the old man likes it...... Hiccup, I like a colleague like you. The old man hiccuped as he spoke, almost making people think that he was making a foundation.
"The predecessor is right, except for Concubine Yan, other beauties are not worth mentioning, and if you don't see each other, it's like three autumns. Li Yifeng said with a good expression on the topic.
"There is a knife on the head of the color word, and it is a pity that he gave up pursuing the way of heaven when he was so young and promising. The old man took a long sip of wine and shook his head and sighed.
The old man's words are unpredictable, Li Yifeng is now riding a tiger, and he doesn't know how to answer so as not to show his flaws. Things have come to this point, and it is impossible to go home, so I bite the bullet and say something, and I plan to get through the tricks.
"The seniors are right, the younger generations have stayed in this realm for many years, and the bottleneck has not been able to break through, so they can only spend the rest of their lives in chaos. Li Yifeng said ashamedly.
"Like the old man, he is stuck in the bottleneck, so young and promising should not give up, it is very likely that the opportunity will be encountered when he goes out more, and indulging in alcohol will wear out people's sharpness. The old man took another sip of wine and shook his head and sighed.
"It's not that the younger generation doesn't want to break through the bottleneck, it takes the right time, the right place, and the right people to be able to come into being, and what is lacking now is the time, so come to the Dream Building to relax. Li Yifeng replied nervously.
"I see, the old man blames you, breaking through the bottleneck is indeed a difficulty. However, after a while, there will be a chance for the 'Heavenly Time', and the ruins of the Hammer will reappear, and there will always be one or two of the countless treasures in it that will help to advance. The old man shook the wine gourd and said.
Li Yifeng was glad that he had just dug out the subject by talking nonsense, and what he needed most at the moment was the information of the ruins, as long as he could enter it, he could do whatever it took to get in.
"It's been so long, Concubine Yan hasn't come out yet, the old man's wine is almost gone, and Youmenglou can't do business anymore. The old man said dissatisfiedly and caused a commotion at the other tables, and the scene almost got out of control.
Just when the guards were at a loss, a sweet voice came from behind the stage, and the almost out of control scene suddenly returned to silence, and everyone held their breath and waited for the beauty to come out.
"There is a dream of incense in the spring night, and there is no flower in the hidden path. The little woman Meng Feiyan has seen you, because she has to receive a VIP so she delayed the time, and apologizes for Fei Yan's dedication to a dream lover. Meng Feiyan said politely.
A pink robe is dusty and unstained, and it is still coveted by holding a pipa and half-covering his face, and he can even describe his beauty as a country and a city.
Meng Feiyan put down the pipa in her hand, tidied up her robe slightly, held the pipa and began to play the lover of her dreams. The sound of the piano strikes people's hearts leisurely, and the charming eyes capture thousands of men, and in someone's heart, they have been identified as a red face and a disaster.
After the song, all the monks were intoxicated by the sound of the piano, but one of them looked at Meng Feiyan with an expressionless face. As the young master of the Dream Building, how could such a thing happen, open his mouth lightly, and his eyebrows flirt, so that the only person who is not affected can fall into his love.
However, the man's right eyeball swirled, and the bright red eyes were indifferent, which made Meng Feiyan break out in a cold sweat, her face was pale, and her body trembled.
"How can there be such a monk, there is such a number one person in Feiyuan City who should not be able to escape the eyes of the Dream Tower, and even break the illusion of entering the country, this son must investigate the origin carefully. Meng Feiyan thought in surprise in her heart.
"Okay! Great! Fairy Concubine Yan really deserves to be the first beauty in Feiyuan City, and the dream lover who plays is becoming more and more fascinating, and the old man must strive to pursue it if he is thousands of years younger. One of the few high-level refining stage elders said in admiration.
"The predecessors of the sword idiot are too famous, and Concubine Yan's piano skills cannot be compared with the queen of the imperial capital. Meng Feiyan said modestly, her words and deeds are well-educated.
In fact, the reason why Concubine Yan came late was that in addition to receiving VIPs, she also made some preparations, and her father planned to hold an auction hosted by Concubine Yan. Meng Feiyan bit her lip and said.
"It's the first time I've seen an auction with the financial resources and power of Youmenglou, is it possible that the family business laid down by the ancestors has been ruined by the descendants? The old man said drunkly.
Although everyone at the scene wanted to help Meng Feiyan speak, because of their own cultivation and powerlessness, they could only let other high-level refining period make a move.
"The drunkard still speaks mercilessly, it's rare for the concubine to think about everyone, can't you be more restrained, I have to criticize you a few words, old man. The sword idiot said with a frown.
"What? If you want to learn, you have to weigh it, and if you don't want to end your leisurely life, don't beep. The drunkard took a sip of wine and shot back.
"Humph!"
The sword idiot was obviously not the opponent of the drunkard, so he snorted coldly and kept silent, cursing the drunkard countless times in his heart.
"The two seniors don't have to be angry for the concubine, the auction is held because of the ruins, and the father wants to sell some treasures in exchange for more useful items, and at the same time let everyone here exchange for what they need. Meng Feiyan hurriedly said in peace.
"The ruins of the Hammer are not something that ordinary people can enter, the conditions for entering the last time were the high-level of the Merge Period, in case the conditions for entering this time in the present world are the high-level of the Demon Venerable, there is no need to hold an auction. The alcoholic shook his head and said.
"The drunkard seniors don't know, my father has learned from the VIP about the entry conditions this time, one of the two of the Transformation Period and the Refining Period, so there is today's auction. Meng Feiyan hurriedly explained.
"It seems that the VIP is a big man, and even the entry conditions can be estimated, it seems that the drunkard is about to reappear in the rivers and lakes, show your treasures, Hiccup. The drunkard's eyes flashed with a murderous aura.
Li Yifeng sat next to him and felt the cold murderous aura, thank God that he didn't offend just now, he was listening intently at the moment, after all, whether he advanced or not depends on whether the ruins of the dragon can let the god transformation period enter.
"Smack!"
Meng Feiyan patted her palms, and the maid walked out from behind the stage, holding a delicate wooden tray with both hands, with a gorgeous brocade box and a forbidden charm pasted on it, and at a glance, she knew that the items inside were rare and abnormal.
Meng Feiyan opened the brocade box one after another, and the treasures inside made the monks present marvel. Three-color Toad Pill, Ten Thousand Year Coral Mushroom, top-level magic treasure, high-level exercises, and other rare treasures, even the high-level of the refining period stared at it with wide eyes.
"The Dream House Lord is really willing, these treasures can be exchanged for a good Tongtian Demon Treasure, we are just casual cultivators, it is impossible to have such a treasure, it seems that the Dream House Lord's kindness is not blessed. The sword idiot sighed.
"In fact, my father only needs magic stones or magic crystals to sell these treasures, and as for the magic treasures of Tongtian, they are hard to find. Meng Feiyan said helplessly.
"We are all poor cultivators who can't get the magic stones that the landlord wants, so there is no need for such an auction to go on, let's get some practical treasures. The drunkard said a word to break the embarrassment of all the monks.
"Although it can't be exchanged for magic stones, it also opens everyone's eyes, these treasures can only be auctioned at the Xuanji Pavilion of Feiyuan City. Meng Feiyan said disappointedly.
"Fairy Concubine Yan don't have to be discouraged, we don't have this ability now, maybe in the future, we can take some other treasures to enhance our strength. A Divine Cultivator said.
"In that case, let's take out the Hammer Order and put it up for auction, this is the only proof to enter the Hammer Ruins. Meng Feiyan said helplessly.
As soon as the hammer order came out, all the monks looked straight at it, and the purple-gold token circulated with an invisible coercion, and the word "錻鍠" on the token was engraved in ancient characters.
"I'll have a million magic stones. "An excited casual cultivator offered a price of millions.
Li Yifeng estimated his net worth, and the sum of the front and back was only about eight million, and the sale of some ordinary magic treasures and worthless materials was only more than ten million, and he had no way to grab the order, thinking that there were already monks bidding for eleven million magic stones.