"This ...... It's actually the three-eared bell in the corpse mountain mound in the Ten Peerless Realms?"

Jing Fan suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly said with a shocked face.

However, in an instant, Jing Fan overturned his thoughts, this didn't seem to be like the things in the corpse mound, the things in it were all fierce things, if they really appeared here, no one here would be able to live.

Jing Fan looked at the black three-eared clock on the small cart with a puzzled expression, puzzled.

Just when Jing Fan was puzzled, someone in the auction hall had already gotten up and walked behind the curtain, obviously, someone had taken something and was going to exchange it.

Although this black three-eared clock looks quite strange and has a fierce aura springing up, it is still attracted by many people.

In this ancient spirit continent where strength is respected, no one cares whether you are right or evil, and big fists are the last word.

Whoever has a big fist will listen to whomever he is, and whoever has a big fist will be able to live better.

However, after a while, the person who went behind the scenes returned with a depressed face.

Seeing that the people in front of him had failed, someone in the audience quickly stood up and rushed in the direction behind the scenes.

It's not long, but the ending is still the same......

Slowly passed in an instant, and there were fewer and fewer people behind the scenes, because all the people who went in, no matter what treasures they took out, would be rejected, so they were quite helpless.

Jing Fan didn't move, his gaze stayed on the black three-ear clock, the horror of the Ten Peerless Realms, he still remembers it vividly, the murderous thing in it, just one piece of it, can make this little stone city bleed.

But feeling the breath emanating from the black bell body really doesn't seem to be fake.

Just when Jing Fan was puzzled, the black-clothed cloaked figure who had been sitting in the last row without moving suddenly got up and walked in the direction behind the curtain.

Jing Fan was suddenly shocked, and his eyes fell on the black-clothed cloaked figure, but the latter directly ignored Jing Fan, as if he hadn't noticed Jing Fan, bypassed the auction table, and walked in directly.

Only a moment passed, and it seemed that the black-cloaked man had just walked in and came out.

Seeing each other so fast, everyone didn't have much hope, and they all shook their heads helplessly.

However, just when everyone was guessing the identity of the owner of the black bell-shaped thing, the black-clothed cloaked figure walked straight onto the stone platform, facing Lao Mo, and his voice came out hoarsely: "This black bell is mine!", making it difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Lao Mo glanced at the black-clothed cloaked figure, turned his head and looked in the direction behind the scenes, and after getting the nod from the owner of this treasure, he also smiled and said to the black-clothed cloaked figure in front of him: "In this way, this bell-shaped thing is brother's......"

As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed cloaked figure waved his robe, and a surge of vitality surged, and in an instant, the black bell-shaped thing was put away, and then walked in the direction of the door without looking back.

Lao Mo, who has been crawling in the auction house for so many years, also understands things, some people have strange tempers, anyway, the employer's money has already been received, and he doesn't want to do anything more, so he doesn't speak.

Looking at the black-cloaked figure leaving, Jing Fan frowned slightly, as if he remembered something, but he slowly shook his head and sighed uncertainly.

"It's definitely not her!" Jing Fan said silently in his heart, as he spoke, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the sale of the mysterious finale, the three-ear clock, the auction also came to an end, and when he left, Jing Fan went to * get his own blood silkworm branch, which was about to leave.

However, at this moment, Mo Ling suddenly flashed out from the side, stopped in front of Jing Fan, and looked at Jing Fan with a smile on his face.

This made Jing Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and before Jing Fan could speak, Mo Ling smiled and said, "Thank you Young Master Jing today!"

Jing Fan didn't know what to say for a while, could it be that the Cangling Mirror and even the seal in it was refined by his own apprentice, and he just wanted the Cangling Mirror, but it was inadvertently disturbed by Yang Song?

And the Dragon's Breath Stone......

"It's okay!" Jing Fan said in a calm voice, for the people in the auction hall, Jing Fan also has the heart to make friends, after all, some of the things he lacks, he can get the news from here in advance, this time the blood silkworm branch is the best example, if it is not for the news of the third medicine child, this time Jing Fan will really have to work hard to get the blood silkworm branch, and Jing Fan also responded at the moment.

Mo Ling didn't care either, looked at Jing Fan and smiled, and said, "The medicinal materials of this blood silkworm branch are not needed at all for ordinary people, could it be that you are also a Xuan Master?"

Jing Fan smiled noncommittally and said, "Not long after apprenticing just now, this time I was looking for the blood silkworm branch for the family teacher!"

"I don't know if the Ling Master is ......" Mo Ling looked at Jing Fan with a smile on his face and said.

Jing Fan glanced at Mo Ling and said, "The family teacher is used to Xianyun Yehe, and he doesn't like me to mention his name outside!"

"Oh! since that's the case, then I won't force it, if Young Master Jing needs some other medicinal materials in the future, you can come to the auction house to find me directly, I will definitely help Young Master Jing!" Mo Ling looked at this Jing Fan and said with a smile, "If Young Master Jing's master has any Xuanying who needs to make a move in the future, you can also come to our auction house, and I will definitely give you a preferential price!"

Regarding the olive branch thrown by Mo Ling, Jing Fan also arched his hand, and replied casually: "Thank you Miss Mo in this way, if the family teacher needs it in the future, I will definitely be the first to come to the Shicheng Auction House to find you!"

Mo Ling smiled and nodded, but his eyes kept looking at Jing Fan's body.

Jing Fan didn't want to continue to delay time, after all, it would take time to refine the Heavenly Spirit Infant, and now that the Blood Silkworm Branch had arrived, it was even more so.

Thinking of this, Jing Fan also looked at Mo Ling and said, "Miss Mo, it's not too early, I should go back too, I hope I can cooperate in the future!"

Mo Ling nodded, and Jing Fan turned around and left with Xi Leng.

"Now that the blood silkworm branch is in hand, when will we start refining the Heavenly Spirit Infant?" Xi Leng looked at Jing Fan and asked.

Jing Fan turned his head to look at Xi Leng and said: "The Heavenly Spirit Infant is a dual-element Xuan Infant, if I refine it alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed, so I still need your assistance at that time, sooner rather than later, let's go to the back mountain now, no one there will disturb us!"

Xi Leng nodded and followed Jing Fan out of the Stone City Auction.

What the two didn't see was that at the moment when the two of them just turned to leave, at a corner of the dark street, three figures suddenly flashed out of the darkness, and the leader was Yang Song.

He looked at the direction Jing Fan left with a grim gaze, and there was an angry flame flickering in his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, I must make that little bastard pay the price tonight, I really can't swallow this breath!" Yang Song looked at the direction Jing Fan left with a grim gaze, one hand clenched his fist tightly, and slammed into the wall beside him, falling a lot of rubble.

The two middle-aged people who followed Yang Song were all helpless, but thinking of what happened tonight, they couldn't help but feel a little angry in their hearts, although Yang Lin sent them out to protect Yang Song, but if this breath can be swallowed again tonight, I am afraid that spreading it will be extremely unfavorable to the Yang family.

Thinking of this, the two also glanced at each other, nodded, and then took Yang Song to track the past in the direction that Future Fan left.

Now that Xi Leng's injury has fully recovered, his strength has also faintly improved a lot, with Jing Fan, a few flashes, and rushed towards the back mountain of the Jing family.

However, just when the two of them were about to arrive at the mountain behind the Jing family and were about to find a place to refine the Heavenly Spirit Infant, Jing Fan suddenly stopped Xi Leng.

"Someone is coming!" Jing Fan stopped, looked at the direction he came from calmly, and said slowly.

As he spoke, a faint smile also appeared at the corner of Jing Fan's mouth: "Since you are in such a hurry to give me the Cangling Mirror, I have no choice but to accept it, otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to waste your kindness?"

Xi Leng stood behind Jing Fan, looking at the smile on Jing Fan's face, and suddenly, the terrifying aura that seeped out of Jing Fan's body in the auction hall before, and also seeped out of Jing Fan's body again.

"Let's wait for the people behind us for a while, otherwise, we won't be found......" Jing Fan turned his head to look at Xi Leng, and smiled slightly, revealing snow-white teeth, with a touch of mad coldness emerging.

Soon, Yang Song rushed over with Uncle Wang and Uncle Li, but he followed all the way up a hill and completely lost Jing Fan's figure.

"That cunning boy is gone!" Uncle Wang stopped, turned around and looked at Uncle Li behind him with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice.

Yang Song still had an angry look on his face, and he couldn't swallow that breath tonight, even though he was no longer a man.

"Did that kid find us and hide?" Yang Song looked at Uncle Wang and asked.

Uncle Li shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be possible, that kid is only the strength of the Eight Heavens, even if it is Xi Leng next to him, he is only a three-element Xuanshi at most, when we followed it before, the distance was a little farther, it shouldn't be so easy for them to find out!"

"That's how naïve you are!"

As soon as Uncle Li's words fell, a strange voice suddenly came from the woods on the side, which was shocking.

Uncle Wang and Uncle Li suddenly looked over there, and it was Jing Fan who spoke, and Xi Leng was also standing next to Jing Fan, looking at the three of them with a strange look.

As soon as he saw Jing Fan, Yang Song said with a hideous face: "Little bastard, you are really not afraid of death, you actually knew that we were following, not only did you not escape, but also came out to send you to death, you are really tired of being crooked!"

As he spoke, Uncle Wang and Uncle Li on the side also moved forward quietly, completely protecting Yang Song behind him.

"Why should I run away?" Jing Fan had a faint smile on his face and asked rhetorically, "Since you are willing to give me the Cangling Mirror and the Dragon Breath Stone, what reason do I have to turn them away?"

Seeing Jing Fan so arrogant, Yang Song's anger was also completely ignited, he looked at Jing Fan with a hideous face, and shouted in his voice that was neither yin nor yang: "Death is still so hard-mouthed, I will make you kneel in front of me and kowtow and beg for mercy in a while, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, you will beat me to death, today, if I don't abolish him, I will be his son!"

"Good son, is your father Yang Lin? My master is not so blessed to be your father, and he spent 10,000 gold coins to buy back a piece of scrap iron, who has to be your father to death!" Xi Leng on the side also suddenly laughed.

Yang Song's eyes could almost erupt with fire, he stared at the two of them deadly, and shouted to Uncle Wang and Uncle Li like crazy: "Kill them for me, I want them to die!"