The dusty Seggs finally returned, and although he didn't look the same on the outside, there was a sense of exhaustion in his expression.

Abyssal creatures have extremely special survival methods, as an ordinary human Mu Lan is very incomprehensible, Saigs never seems to eat, he has a strange way of energy conversion.

He once said that aura, magic, and even the inexhaustible power of the sun will always survive as long as the world is still running.

In Mu Lan's imagination, the well of the abyss must exist in some deep corner of the universe, so isn't the survival situation of the demon race very difficult, no wonder Evil Seggs is stored in the magical world of San Vallo, and she understands the demon's behavior as "escape" with a big brain.

He brought back many classics for Mu Lan this time, all of which came from large and small sects and cultivation families along the way, covering a wide range of them, including the practice of tantric methods and bizarre historical records, which was of great help to Mu Lan's understanding of the complete world view of the Spiritual Hidden Realm.

But it's a pity that there is very little information about the Demon Sect, which makes her feel strange, it stands to reason that it should be difficult for the remnants of the Demon Clan who are doing things in the major states not to show traces, but this force is really the same as appearing out of thin air, and it comes and goes without a trace, which makes the major sects extremely headaches.

In addition, there is another interesting thing, because of Saiges, the rumors of "book thieves" began to appear in Dongji, with the theft of the True Yuan Sect, the rumors have intensified, and there has been a big news such as "the Demon Sect steals the secret method with the intention of counterattacking the Spirit Hidden Realm", everyone in the large and small sects is in danger, and the capable forces have opened a large array to protect the mountain, and strictly control the entry and exit of personnel.

Saigus shrugged, "I've been careful, but as long as I step out of the realm, advanced cultivators will always find me." ”

Mu Lan shook her head helplessly, "It's okay......"

It's okay to splash dirty water on the Demon Sect, and no one will suspect that they will come to Qiyunguan's side.

......

After a week, Mu Lan came to Bishui City again, this time only Lu Qinghan was around, and they were ready to go to the auction house in the city with the latest "product" refining results of Qiyunguan.

After passing through the city guard, Mu Lan lifted her hat, Lu Qinghan made a change of appearance for the two of them, now her complexion is much darker, her amber eyes are also wearing contact lenses, and the image and temperament of the whole person have completely changed, Lin Yiyi's complaints, now Mu Lan looks a bit like a village girl who entered the city for the first time.

Although the Zhao family team in East Antarctica has not yet appeared, it is better to hide it as much as possible.

The Cloud Sky Daoist Master has a magical secret method called "Transfiguration", which can only be used when it reaches the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and the effect of this secret method is much stronger than the illusion scroll, and the sloppy old Dao's body appearance instantly changes to another person, and the voice will also change.

Usually Yunxiao Daoist uses this trick to go down the mountain to cheat and drink everywhere, anyway, no one can see through his true appearance, and it is normal to drink without paying......

It just so happened that Mu Lan needed to conceal his identity, and this secret method couldn't be more suitable, although everyone didn't cultivate enough or didn't cultivate at all, but they could let Zhao Ziyu design it into a talisman, so after completing the optimized version of the Qingjing talisman, he began to expedite the research of the disguise talisman.

Thinking of Zhao Ziyu's two dark circles, he couldn't help but smile, he was really busy during this time, learning martial arts during the day and refining weapons at night, almost a continuous rotation......

"What are you laughing at? Senior Sister Mu? Lu Qinghan looked at Mu Lan's smiling appearance and said strangely.

"Nothing." Mu Lan shook her head, then looked at the sidewalk paving on the side of the road.

"What is this?"

Mu Lan gently picked up a small medicine bottle, although it was sealed, there was still a strong aroma around the paving.

"It smells good." Mu Lan sniffed the mouth of the bottle, it was a fresh lily aroma.

"The latest Baihua Pill developed by the True Yuan Sect only costs two taels of silver, this young lady, do you want to buy a bottle?" The vendor immediately pitched.

"This is a condensing incense invented by a Zhao monk of the True Yuan Sect two hundred years ago." Lu Qinghan introduced her, "You only need to carry one with you, it is fragrant all over your body, and it is deeply loved by girls." She blinked, "This potpourri pill is not expensive, do you want to buy a bottle?" ”

True Yuanzong, Brother Zhao? Mu Lan suddenly became curious, asked about the efficacy again, and then laughed, isn't this the Spirit Hidden Realm version of the perfume?

It seems that someone has already thought of her, that is, to use modern thinking to transform the refining system of the Spirit Hidden Realm, so as to make a fortune.

This kind of Lingyin Edition perfume swept the entire Dongji Prefecture as soon as it was listed, and before that, ordinary people would not consider what bathing incense was in their homes, and the large and small sects and Xiuzhen families had secret talismans, and there was no need to consider the problem of body odor.

But which girl doesn't want the body to be fragrant, the appearance of incense is just like when perfume first came out, instantly popular and civilian girls, Miss Zongmen's social circle, the inventor even created different grades of incense from low to high, to achieve "rich and poor." ”

This female monk surnamed Zhao is really a strange person, in addition to incense, there are mosquito coils to repel mosquitoes and insects, lanterns that are always lit at night, cooking utensils that are self-heating without fuel, and even some strange talismans to pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits......

If it weren't for hiding her identity, Mu Lan really wanted to see her.

But considering what Zhenyuanzong saw and heard in Lingnan Zhaojiazhuang two hundred years ago......

She hadn't seen this person in Yunfu Villa before, could it be that she had died in the rebellion of the Guwu family twenty years ago?

Thinking a little far away, Mu Lan sighed and took out two taels of silver to buy this bottle of potpourri pills.

The auction house of Bishui City is located in the depths of Fang City, where only monks from all over the world come and go on weekdays, and countless magic weapons and spiritual treasures circulate here, and after bypassing the lively streets and alleys outside, Lu Qinghan stopped in front of a pavilion called "Changlong Fang".

This Changlongfang has an eight-story structure, the appearance of the carved railings is jade, magnificent, and even a little deliberately ostentatious, even the steps are made of spar, which is enough to show the profound heritage of the owner behind it.

The auction house is jointly operated by the original several Xiuzhen families in Bishui City, although the position of the city lord has changed hands several times, and it is occupied by the Sanqing Sect and Tianyin Pavilion respectively, but the Xiuzhen family has been deeply cultivated here for thousands of years, and the transactions of Changlongfang are very extensive, and even these two sects cannot be completely controlled, so it can be regarded as a neutral area where they can do business well.

As soon as he entered the gate, a small servant came forward, and Lu Qinghan sighed, even the guys here are foundation building monks.

"Where are the guests from?"

Lu Qinghan reported the name of Qiyunguan, and the little guy pondered for a long time before remembering that it was the sect, and then smiled apologetically and handed over a pass made of bamboo.

After paying the deposit, the two entered the auction in full swing, Mu Lan saw many monks standing in the cloister, and the private room in the pavilion was also open, and all the guests were staring at the lot in the center of the hall.

In the spiritual hidden realm where the aura is gradually thinning, any secret treasure, spirit plant, and pill that can help cultivation are of infinite value, although these monks are killing people and grabbing treasures outside to cause trouble, but in this auction house, they are much more disciplined.

"Sanqing Sect, Tianyin Pavilion." Lu Qinghan whispered.

Mu Lan also noticed that at both ends of the corridor on the top floor, buyers from two different forces were fiercely competing for a spirit plant, and at this time, the asking price had climbed to an astonishing three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"Three hundred and fifty!"

"Four hundred!"

The owners of Changlongfang smiled at this time, the higher the asking price, the greater the profit, at this time, the two major sects were almost fighting for each other, if it wasn't for the guys to stop them, it is estimated that they would have to fight.

In the end, it was Tianyin Pavilion that had strong financial resources and obtained this rare and precious spiritual plant.

Seeing that the spirit plant was taken away, the young sect master of the Sanqing Sect sighed, this Tianyin Pavilion is always-for-tat, the value of the spirit plant has far exceeded, and the sect is not rich at this time, he suppressed his resentment towards the Tianyin Pavilion, and clenched his fists fiercely.

"Young Sect Master." The owner of Changlongfang showed a flattering face, although this young master did not get what he wanted, but in the end he was a big customer.

"There will be a spirit plant auction in a few days." The proprietor whispered: "This is an old farmer in the deep mountains from the dangerous wonderland, it is a rare treasure in the past hundred years, it is a real rare product, and it will be ...... when the time comes."

His eyes were full of hints, and he had already spread the news, so he naturally hoped that next time the Sanqing Sect would bring enough money and compete with Tianyin Pavilion again.