(Recommended reading: In the next few days, Lin Ning first went to the Wanbao House of the Yanzhou Exchange to exchange spirit stones for spirit iron according to what Xingzi said, and then began to wander around the city aimlessly, waiting for the auction to be held.

After all, the thing that was sold this time was the inventory of the entire Yanzhou auction, whether it was the quantity or variety, it would be very amazing, and he also inquired that although there were many participants in this auction, but now in the increasingly fierce contradiction between the righteous path and the demon sect, many casual cultivators were forced to choose to watch the fire from the other side. After all, no one wants to fight against two major forces with the strength of one person.

And the two took advantage of this opportunity to continue to buy people in secret.

In less than a few days, the originally isolated Iwazhou was inevitably gradually swept into the torrent of war.

In this regard, Lin Ning was very curious about what kind of power was the one who established this territory in the first place, not only survived tenaciously in the two cracks by relying on his own strength, but also maverickly demanded that the two people should not have any fights within it.

The strange thing is that no matter how incompatible the two monks are now, they actually did it.

You must know that the strength of the Righteous Path Alliance and the Demon Sect cultivators, the combined strength of any party is enough to sweep the entire southern realm, if any side moves crooked thoughts and does its best to destroy the rock continent and forcibly seize the treasures inside, unless it is a god transformation stage monk who is sitting here, no one can stop it.

Lin Ning secretly guessed that it seemed that the owner of this territory should be an immortal talent, and he didn't know whether his cultivation was high or not, but with this courage and extraordinary means, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

As the saying goes, the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high!

Iwazhou has spent a hundred years here, and all the things that circulate in the world are unseen or difficult to find in the outside world, and even the black market does not dare to touch the treasures casually, but it can encompass the universe, which has to be admired.

However, the only thing that made Lin Ning feel disgusting was the price of goods within the rock island.

Especially the thing called spirit iron, a hundred spirit stones can be exchanged for one.

This exchange price, even a person like Lin Ning who spends a lot of money, is a little unbearable.

Moreover, he also learned from Wanbaowu that the spirit iron grade was also the same as ordinary spirit stones, and it was divided into upper, middle and lower levels according to the degree of spiritual energy essence contained.

The lowest level is these in Lin Ning's hands, a hundred spirit stones can be exchanged, and the slightly better ones need to be exchanged for the same spirit iron, ten low-level can be exchanged for an intermediate level, as for the best high-level spirit iron, it takes fifteen hundred low-level spirit iron to exchange for one.

This made Lin Ning can't help but scold his mother, this special exchange price code is too cheating!

If you want to use spirit stones as compensation, wouldn't it take tens of thousands of spirit stones to exchange for a high-grade product?

Where is this equivalent exchange, it is simply in broad daylight, slaughtering customers with butcher knives.

However, people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, and if they come, they will be safe, after Lin Ning pondered for a while, he only changed fifty low-grade spirit irons and gave up, which made the old man who exchanged it for him quite complaining, and even looked at him with a poor sour taste unconsciously in his eyes.

It's not that he really doesn't have any spirit stones, in the year he came to the north, he has participated in battles, large and small, even he can't count them, and the demon cultivators who have fallen into his hands are even more numerous, so the spirit stones he has saved are indeed not a problem to exchange for hundreds or thousands of spirit iron.

But he won't be stupid enough to make a loss-making deal, since he knows that the other party is relying on the turf to bully others, he naturally won't do what the other party wants.

Good guy, not to mention how many treasures there are here, I don't know how much huge profits I have made from exchanging spiritual iron for foreign monks for many years.

Lin Ning held a palm-sized gray cloth bag in his hand, and couldn't help sighing again and again, he didn't know what the local people were doing with this iron piece that couldn't be repaired and couldn't be refined, anyway, he had been studying and tinkering for a long time, except for being able to extract a trivial little spiritual energy from it, but it was not even as good as the lowest-level spirit stone.

No wonder Niu Shili made an expression of a big loss before leaving, and wanted to give himself a bag, it was useless for him to dare to love this thing, and he sold his favor alive.

Now with the addition of the torture and Niu Shili, there are more than 200 spiritual iron on the body, although they are all subordinates, but they are not worried about the basic expenses here.

In addition, he also found a place dedicated to selling demon cultivation storage boxes, and poured out these eye-catching things on his body at one time, and exchanged them for a lot of finished high-quality pills and medicinal materials.

What made him happiest was another thing, that is, the Taiyi Sect also sent people to the alliance and decided to join the war with the Qingxu Sect and the Huayan Sect.

And the person who came out of the mountain this time was none other than the head of the Taiyi Sect, Qingyuan Daoist.

Recently, the Taiyi Sect has issued an edict to various fortresses, allowing the monks of this sect to temporarily return to the alliance and make other adjustments.

Before Taiyizong came, because the monks of the Great Jin Dynasty were far away from home and helpless, they had to obey the dispatch of the Sanqing Palace, and separated a large number of monks, forming a plate of scattered sand, and everyone dared to be angry about this.

After all, Yang Taiyi, inherited for thousands of years, has no one to rival the prestige of the righteous path, how can you usurp it with a mere Sanqing Palace?

Lin Ning also plans to return to the sect after dealing with these matters at hand, maybe he can still see his old friend who has not been seen for a long time?

He walked on the street, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and after a while, he arrived in front of the torturer's shop, where these **** people settled down to rest.

Although there are also many inns and teahouses outside that receive monks, Lin Ning has the mentality of saving if he can, and tries not to spend those unnecessary expenses.

Besides, he had an appointment with the torturer first, and he made a bond with the old bastard, and let the torturer be here alone, he was really a little uneasy, so he simply settled in the shop at random and stayed.

Anyway, it won't be too long, just wait for the auction to end and he will leave, and besides, he doesn't have much to ask for a place to live, just rest and meditate.

Naturally, the torturer couldn't ask for anything about this matter, and it would be hard to buy the protection of a foundation-building monk.

Lin Ning came back from the street as usual, he was familiar with the road to unlock the prohibition in front of the store, but after entering, he found that the torturer was not there.

He frowned, but he didn't care, everyone was busy with the auction these days, and the punishment was naturally no exception, and it was normal to go out early and return late.

However, when his eyes fell on a white note on the counter, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and he picked up the note to look at it, only to see that there was a blank space on it, and there was nothing.

But he squeezed it in his hand, and his expression became solemn, this is a piece of talisman paper that has been banned.

Lin Ning took a deep breath and probed in with his divine sense, but heard an unfamiliar voice sound: "Five days later, see you under the Black Horn Cliff, otherwise, you will wait to collect the bodies of the brothers and sisters of the criminals!" ”

He withdrew his senses, his eyes were cold, but he smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't have to let Lin Ye and I go to find them one by one, and this time I will catch you all!" ”

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