Chapter 64: It's all floating clouds

The moment the Seven Stars Array lit up, everyone cheered and shouted on Moyu Island.

A few miles from outside the island, Moyu Island has lost its tracks, hidden in a sea fog.

In the vast deep sea, the spiritual power of the water source is surging and converging, and the concentration of spiritual energy on the island is slowly increasing, and the spiritual veins are raised to the third order by the infusion of the power of this water source at the moment of formation.

At the moment when the formation was formed, Ye Ming received a stream of pure spiritual power from the source of the formation, realized something, and entered the secret room to retreat.

All the ditches that had been dug up on the island have been filled in, and the previous scene has been restored once again.

At night, in the sky above Moyu Island, ten thousand stars shone brightly, and countless starlight powers were led down by the large array, turning into little silver points of light and penetrating into the light curtain of the spiritual array on the island.

Time passed, and a month later, Ye Ming had already left the customs, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Lichenfang City, and saw Ergouzi who was still working as a guide.

Ergouzi has grown up, a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a sharp and thin face, full of scum, and some image characteristics of his youth can be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

When he saw that Ye Ming's face was still the same, he couldn't feel the breath on his body, and the admiration in his heart was even more than before.

Ye Ming looked at the traces of wind and frost left by the years on the second dog, and couldn't help but feel compassion.

He handed Ergouzi a gray storage bag and a white jade slip, and ordered, "Help me collect the spiritual materials on the jade slip, the bottle of elixir in the bag that breaks through the bottleneck of the middle stage of qi cultivation is your reward." ”

Ergouzi followed the things handed over by Ye Ming, and his tone was a little stalky: "Childe remembers the feelings of the past, the righteousness of gifting Dan, Feng Er remembers it in his heart, if he can use the wind in the future, it is incumbent on him!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Ming felt a little funny, what else could a Qi cultivator do to help him.

He thought for a while, handed Feng Er a transmission note with his own mark, and grinned: "You have taken this thing, maybe one day, I will ask you to help me find the spiritual object." ”

Ergouzi took the transmission note, cherished it in his arms, and followed Ye Ming's side as before, but the words were much less than before.

Yip's shop is still the same, and several monks visit from time to time.

However, no one knew that there were three more Ye family stores in Chenfang City.

Ye Yuanjin had already returned to the Ye shop to take care of the business, and the things sold downstairs were the same as before, except that there was an extra counter for selling low-end puppets.

Ye Ming went up to the second floor and saw that his father was refining a mid-level sword-type magic weapon, so he put his newly refined water-repellent spirit bead beside him.

After a while, Ye Yuanjin accepted the magic formula, pinched the spirit bead with his two fingers, looked at it carefully, and sighed twice: "This thing has been lost for a long time, and I am really lucky to be able to see it today!" ”

Looking up at his son again, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's broken?" ”

"yes, I broke through the other day. Dad, when I was refining the water-repellent beads, I felt that this thing was not difficult to refine, why did it disappear? Ye Ming had refined this pearl, and when he heard Ye Yuanjin say this, he was curious, so he asked.

"It's because you have a treasure with a deduced pattern.

Think about it, how many monks will be in the refining array?

Most refiners have the ability to derive formation patterns, and they basically refine them according to the map.

Although this kind of spirit bead the size of a pigeon's egg is a magic weapon, it is densely patterned, and dozens of large and small magic circles are connected to each other, and the difficulty is no less than refining a magic weapon.

Even the refiners of ancient times were not easy to refine this thing! Ye Yuanjin swept the water-repellent beads in his hand, pinched them between his fingers, and let out a sigh.

"Magic weapon?" When Ye Ming heard the magic weapon, he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Oh, in fact, the magic weapon is also a magic weapon, but the power has far exceeded that of the top-level magic weapon.

The magic weapon has a very obvious spirituality, containing treasure light, and its power is much greater than that of the top-level magic weapon. Burning the sky and the sea, moving mountains and towns is not a problem, so some people call this kind of magic weapon a magic weapon.

This kind of treasure is very difficult to refine, there are countless array patterns on it, and it is difficult to find refining materials, even if it is a master in the Dan period, in order to refine a magic weapon, I am afraid that he will have to go bankrupt. Ye Yuanjin said slowly, and a hint of fascination appeared on his face.

"Father, what is the magic weapon, if there is this thing, we will have it too." Ye Ming took out the Wanzhu plate and shook it twice, making a snapping sound.

Ye Yuanjin tilted his head to look at the Wanzhu Plate, nodded and said, "Yes, this Wanzhu Plate is already a mid-level magic weapon, and your refining skills have not fallen, so I am very pleased with my father." The family can rise because of the craftsmanship of refining weapons, and now that there is a secret hand of refining array, it is only a matter of time before it prospers. ”

The father and son chatted for a while, Ye Yuanjin continued to refine the magic weapon in his hand, and Ye Ming returned to the room to meditate and breathe.

On the third day, Ergouzi sent Ye Ming the spiritual object he wanted to buy, Ye Ming put away the storage bag, encouraged him a few words, and went back to the house to continue to polish his mana, and stabilize the mid-stage realm of foundation building that had just broken through.

Half a month has passed in a flash, and today is the opening day of Wanbaolou Auction House.

Ye Ming walked out of the room, stepped out of the door of Ye's shop with his father, and walked in the direction of Wanbaolou Auction House.

Today, there are a lot of monks in Fang City, and there are many immortal cultivators in the foundation building realm near the location of the auction house.

Ye Ming has been to many markets in the Heavenly Wind Country, and most of them are monks in the Qi cultivation realm. At this time, I couldn't help but sigh at the barrenness of Tianfeng's territory.

Wanbaolou is full of lights, the shops cover an extremely wide area, the decoration is luxurious, extremely magnificent, there are several Ye's shops of the scale, Ye Ming and Ye Yuanjin walked into Wanbaolou together, and saw Yu Jinzheng walking towards him with a smile on his face.

Ye Ming and Yu Jin exchanged a few words, and Yu Jin asked someone to arrange two young and beautiful female cultivators and bring them into a dark room.

After coming out of the dark room, the father and son had already changed their faces, and even the breath and clothing on their bodies had changed.

"Space Artifact?" As soon as Ye Ming walked into the auction hall, he was a little surprised to see a closed space covering an area of thousands of square feet, but when he saw the Sumeru formation pattern with the inscription on the wall, he immediately regained his indifference.

This kind of indoor space is fixed, and if it is moved, it cannot carry people, and can only be used as a fixed place.

Nearly a thousand seats had been placed in the space hall, and there were about three or four hundred immortal cultivators gathered here at this time.

At a cursory glance, the cultivation of these people is basically the foundation building realm, but there are still seven or eight monks with strong breaths, who should be the predecessors of the Purple Mansion.

The father and son didn't dare to look at it more, so they found two empty chairs leaning against each other and sat on them, and then waited for the auction time to come.

After that, there were immortal cultivators who walked into the auction hall one after another, and the door of the auction hall slowly closed until it was full.

Everyone knew that the auction was about to officially begin, and they cheered up.

A woman in the foundation building realm who was dressed in a light veil, with a wonderful figure, a bewitching face, and an incomprehensible beauty, moved lightly and walked onto the high platform where the auction seat was located.

"Little girl Yanqing, this auction is presided over by the concubine, welcome all Taoist friends to visit this building.

This auction is the first auction held by Wanbaolou Auction House in Lichenfang City.

In order to thank you for your support, there is no handling fee for the items auctioned in this auction. This beautiful woman had already attracted the attention of most people when she took the stage, and her crisp voice spread throughout the hall.

As soon as Yanqing's words fell, dozens of people in the audience started to coax.

"Does Yan Daoyou have a dual cultivation partner?"

"Is Yeon Do-you included in this auction?"

"Yan Daoyou, you can consider this son, although Wanbaolou offers a price, I have a lot of spirit stones."

"We are only interested in Yan Daoyou, and the other treasures are floating clouds!"