Chapter 1302 Fang City

Between banquets.

Seeing Yang Yifan's puzzled eyes, Yechen smiled:

"Brother Yang is wrong, although this market is low-end, there is just an annual auction held in the past two days, and judging from the list of items, there are a lot of good things this time."

"Oh? Auctions? Hearing these three words, Yang Yifan's eyes lit up.

If it is really as Yechen said, if there is an auction between this market, there should be good things in it, after all, if the auction can be held, there must naturally be some treasures for the finale, otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke?

However, Yang Yifan is still a little unsure, is Yechen's news reliable?

As if seeing Yang Yifan's hesitation, Yechen smiled and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry, this is Tingjiang's Fang Market, and the organizer has already sent the list of auction items to me three days ago." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yifan suddenly brightened,

That's right, this is in Tingjiang City, the base camp of the Soul Sect, here, Yechen is definitely covering the sky with one hand, no one dares to disobey him, these forces that hold auctions will definitely try their best to convince him.

Thinking of this, Yang Yifan smiled: "Brother Night is also going?" ”

"I'm not going." Yechen shook his head: "I'm not interested in these things. ”

Also, Yechen, as the head of a sect and one of the top forces in Miao Jiang, has no treasures to want, and a small auction really can't get into his eyes.

Yang Yifan nodded: "Then I'll go and have a look." ”

Yechen thought for a moment and said, "If Brother Yang is bound to get that Shangqing Sanyuan Dan, I can ask someone to say hello to them." ”

"Thank you, Brother Night, for your kindness." Yang Yifan smiled and shook his head: "I'd better go in person, since it's an auction, it's not good to break the rules." ”

Yang Yifan is not a person who likes to owe favors to others, thanks to Yechen's greeting during this time, he has been in the Soul Sect for so long, if he is asked to come forward to ask for the Shangqing Sanyuan Dan again, it will be a bit excessive, this kind of thing, Yang Yifan can't do it.

Besides, there are a lot of elixirs in the space ring of the four chairmen, and Yang Yifan doesn't have to worry about 'money' at all now, so he naturally doesn't need Yechen to come forward.

Without further ado, since he decided to go to that auction to have a look, Yang Yifan naturally had to leave early, and after eating, he went straight out of the Soul Sect Mountain Gate.

Lu Shenqing did not go with him because of the injuries on his body, but came to the secret room where Yang Yifan was originally in retreat and quietly recuperated from his injuries.

……

According to Yechen, Yang Yifan soon came to this Fang City.

It is said to be Fang City, but in fact, its real location is in a large manor in the remote suburbs of Tingjiang City, this manor is very large, full of greenery, fragrant grass and trees, and it looks quite flavorful.

Coincidentally, this market is open all year round, but the auction is only this afternoon, and when Yang Yifan arrived, the auction had not yet started.

Close to the manor, the door is guarded by two monks.

Yang Yifan exuded a trace of coercion during the foundation building period, and the two monks at the door immediately looked much more respectful, and did not stop them, and directly let Yang Yifan walk in.

This Fang City is like this, it is open, as long as you are a monk, you can enter, of course, there are also some ordinary people with a very high status can also enter, but that kind of situation is extremely rare, and the ordinary families in the entire Tingjiang City who have this qualification are only five fingers.

Entering the manor, Yang Yifan saw that it was still early, so he wandered around.

"Fire Dragon Knife Technique, Fire Dragon Knife Technique, ancestral martial arts, it's a big sale, as long as five thousand spirit pills will be taken away!"

"Two second-level pills, healing holy products, come and take a look!"

"Yuan Qi Pill, you can speed up your cultivation, only one is a thousand spirit pills, first come, first served."

"Refining materials, high-grade medicinal materials, let's take a look."

"The magic weapon red ice knife, the power is amazing, you will definitely not lose money if you buy it!"

“……”

turned a corner, and was greeted by a noisy shout, and Yang Yifan couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this.

Sure enough, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary person or a monk, as long as it comes to this aspect, it's all an ordinary person!

However, thinking about it this way, Yang Yifan didn't mean to look down on these people, but looked at it with relish as if he was shopping in a shopping mall.

Fire dragon knife method?

Yang Yifan glanced at the so-called knife technique, just looked at the title page, then frowned and shook his head.

What kind of bullshit fire dragon sword technique, even some martial arts cheats in the world are stronger than this thing, it's okay to deceive ordinary people, deceive monks? Hehe.

What other second-level elixirs?

Yang Yifan glanced at the pill contained in the jade box, because there was a jade box to cover it, so he couldn't smell the fragrance of the medicine, but looking at the black color, it was like a mud pill, where was the appearance of a second-level pill.

To put it mildly, the discarded semi-finished pills left by Yang Yifan's alchemy are all stronger than this thing!

After wandering around for a long time, Yang Yifan didn't see a few good things.

This kind of open market is like this, there are very few good things, most of them are indiscriminate, there are many monks who set up stalls all the year round are like hitting big luck, selling some garbage as treasures, as long as they encounter a bad pen, they will make a lot of money.

Yang Yifan has been cultivating for so long, his eyesight is naturally good, he has walked over and seen a lot of so-called treasures along the way, but all of them shook their heads one by one, which is very eye-catching.

Some people intentionally or unintentionally set their eyes on Yang Yifan.

"See that kid?"

"See, Face, Fat Sheep?"

"What kind of fat sheep, this kid has good eyesight, he can see at a glance that these things are greasy, don't you see, the head is shaking like a rattle."

"I didn't expect it, this kid is so young, and his eyesight is not bad!"

"Tempt him later, come up with something good, and see if he wants it."

In this kind of market, there are also some people who specialize in selling good things, but most of these treasures are obtained through special channels, or stolen or robbed, and some are stolen goods from murder and goods, so they are handled very carefully, and they are generally only sold to people who know how to do it.

After a while, the man in black came to Yang Yifan's side. "Little brother."

Yang Yifan was pouting with a so-called "magic weapon" at the moment, and when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head: "Something?" ”

The man in black lowered his voice and said softly: "I think the little brother is a knowledgeable person, there are some good things, do you want to see them?" ”

"Good stuff?" Yang Yifan's eyes narrowed.

The man in black nodded: "That's right, if you want to see it, follow me." ”

With that, the man in black turned and left.

Seeing this, Yang Yifan showed a touch of curiosity on his face, looked at the time, and it was still early before the auction started, so he hesitated and followed directly.

Yang Yifan is also a master of the arts, although the medicinal effect of the blood elixir has passed, but he still has the strength of the fourth layer of the foundation, if the beast blood boiling is turned on, the realm can reach the fifth layer of the foundation, and even the monks of the sixth layer of the foundation can also fight with it, not to mention that this is in Tingjiang City, the territory of the Soul Sect, he is naturally not afraid of anything.

Soon, the man in black took Yang Yifan to a place with all kinds of twists and turns.

(End of chapter)