"Eight hundred thousand spirit stones, this piece of Geng essence was obtained by this fellow Daoist!" A middle-aged monk standing at the front of the auction hall said with a smile on his face.

On the sandalwood table in front of him sat an emerald green tray with a pale golden ore the size of a walnut in it.

Han Li stepped down from the stage with a mask and some excitement, stepped forward to deliver the eight hundred thousand spirit stones, and then took the piece of Geng essence away.

This time, in order to get this piece of Gengjing, he not only used all the 500,000 spirit stones given by Lu Luo, but also took all the 300,000 spirit stones on his body.

This piece of walnut-sized Gengjing is enough to be mixed with seven or eight flying swords, and this auction is not a small harvest for him.

"It's a pity, I have limited financial resources after all, otherwise if I can get the fist-sized Geng essence in the back, it will be enough for me to barely make up a set of Da Geng Sword Array!" Han Li thought to himself.

In this auction, there were a total of two pieces of heptene essence, and the one he auctioned was smaller.

It was precisely because there was a bigger piece in the back that attracted the attention of those sword cultivation sects, otherwise Han would immediately take out 800,000 spirit stones, and he might not be able to get this piece of Geng essence in front of him.

"The person who took out that fist-sized piece of Geng Jing should be Senior Brother Ye, right? I remember that he got a piece that was just the size of a fist in the Wild Beard Cave! Han Li thought to himself.

In fact, in the advanced Yuan infant stage, after seeing the Da Geng Sword Formation from the Qingyuan Sword Technique, he had been thinking about obtaining the Geng Essence from Ye Changsheng.

However, there was almost nothing valuable to Ye Changsheng in his hands, and even he still owed Ye Changsheng two favors, and he had nowhere to pay it back, how could he bargain with Ye Changsheng in exchange for Geng Jing!

Therefore, Han Li never looked for Ye Changsheng!

Now, he could only look at that big piece of Gengjing and sigh.

Not long after Han Li obtained this piece of Geng Essence, Ye Changsheng's piece of Geng Essence was also brought up.

When a group of sword cultivators saw that piece of Geng essence, their eyes immediately turned red.

The shouts were endless, and soon they surpassed the 800,000 spirit stones that Han Li had auctioned.

Seeing that the price of that Geng Essence directly soared to more than a million spirit stones, Han Li couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, a person like him who fights alone can't be compared with those big sects at all.

Han Li could clearly see that among those who were vying for Geng Essence was the Fire Dragon Boy, the Yuan Infant he knew.

This person was obviously coming to auction this item on behalf of the Ancient Sword Sect, and when he saw the Fire Dragon Boy shouting out the price of one million and three hundred thousand spirit stones without changing his face, the corners of Han Li's eyes twitched twice.

Above the auction hall, in a box, Ye Changsheng and Yuan Yao sat here, looking at the hot auction scene below with a smile.

It didn't take long for the price of his piece of Gengjing to be pushed to the point of 1.8 million spirit stones.

At this point, the price finally rose a little slower, and in the end, the price settled at two million spirit stones.

However, the Fire Dragon Boy, who had been bidding, did not help Gu Jianmen to take a picture of this Geng Jing, and this fist-sized Geng Jing was finally taken away by the leader of the Righteous Dao Alliance, an elder of Taizhen Gate.

After the dust of Geng Jing's auction settled, next, the materials of Ye Changsheng's eighth-level demon pill and ninth-level demon beast were also taken one after another.

Not surprisingly, these things also immediately attracted the attention of a group of Yuanying monks.

In the end, Feng Xi's body of materials sold more than 2.3 million spirit stones, and the blood pattern shark's demon pill sold more than 800,000 spirit stones.

After deducting the auction house's commission, Ye Changsheng finally got five million spirit stones.

"The speed of collecting money in this way is really fast, but if the auction house is in my hands, the speed of collecting money will be even faster!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

After getting the five million spirit stones, he and Yuan Yao left the auction house, and Yuan Yao went to the agreed place mentioned by Nanlonghou according to what Ye Changsheng said.

Yuan Yao walked alone to a seemingly ordinary stone house, she walked over, and before she could knock on the door, the door opened.

A middle-aged man with a jade crown, a purple robe, and a long beard walked out, and when he saw Yuan Yao's figure, his face showed joy, and he hurriedly said, "Yuan Daoyou, you are finally here!" ”

"There are Lao Nanlong Daoyou waiting!" Yuan Yao said a few polite words, and then was invited into the stone house by the Marquis of Nanlong.

The situation in the house made Yuan Yao stunned, how could there be no one empty?

But then, with a sweep of her senses, she spotted the forbidden fluctuations in the house.

At the same time, Nan Longhou also noticed Yuan Yao's actions, and said with a smile: "Ben Hou's little trick naturally can't hide from Daoyou, Yuan Daoyou, please come with me!" ”

Nan Longhou said, pinched a trick casually, and a piece of golden glow flew out of his sleeve.

After the golden glow, a white light flashed on an inconspicuous piece of ground in the house, and the illusion in front of him disappeared, and a dark stone staircase suddenly appeared.

Nan Longhou walked down without saying a word, Yuan Yao looked at the scene here, and immediately followed.

The stone steps were so short that they barely stepped in with their front feet, and the back feet appeared in a small underground hall, where the soft white light of a few moonstones lit up the place.

At this moment, there are six monks in this stone house.

As soon as these people saw Nan Longhou and Yuan Yao coming in, they swept their eyes over at the same time.

One of them, a man in a green coat with an ordinary face, changed his face slightly when he saw Yuan Yao appear.

This person was none other than Han Li, and as soon as he saw Yuan Yao, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart.

Why was Senior Brother Ye's Taoist companion also invited by Nanlonghou?

So, Senior Brother Ye also knows what is going on here?

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart sank slightly, and he felt that this time the matter of Nanlong Hou inviting them to come here was probably not simple.

Otherwise, Senior Brother Ye would not have paid attention to it.

Han Li had a feeling that most of the things that this Senior Brother Ye was concerned about were some remarkable things.

"Brother Nanlong, this Taoist friend you invited is a little faceless?" In the corner, a swarthy man asked.

Nan Longhou smiled when he heard this, first introduced Yuan Yao, and said, "This is Bing Daoyou!" ”

Then, he turned his head to look at everyone and said, "This Yuan Daoyou is a person who has just been married for a few years, and it is normal that you don't know each other!" ”

"But speaking of this Taoist friend's Taoist companion, everyone must have admired the name for a long time!" Nan Longhou looked at the people in the room and said with a smile.

"Oh? Taoist couples? Who is this Taoist friend's fellow Daoist? Someone immediately asked, this is a bearded old man in a white shirt.

"Her Daoist companion is Ye Changsheng Ye Daoyou, who is known as our fourth great cultivator in Tiannan, I think everyone here has heard of his prestige!" Nan Longhou said with a smile.

"What? It's him?! Several exclamations rang out in the room at once.

"Isn't Ye Daoyou's Daoist Fellow the Nangong Fairy of the Moon Occultation Sect?" A suspicious voice came from the corner, and it was a bearded old man in a white shirt, who, like the Marquis of Nanlong, was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

After his words fell, all of a sudden, he looked at Yuan Yao with doubts in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Nan Longhou suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Yun really deserves to be the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and he knows Ye Daoyou's affairs clearly!" ”

Nan Longhou's words made the old man surnamed Yun show a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He was originally a secret elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, wandering the world, pretending to be a loose cultivator, and no one had ever known that he was a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect before.

It wasn't until Ye Changsheng made a move and killed Wang Tiangu and Wang Tiansheng's brothers that the monk surnamed Yun had no choice but to expose his identity and return to the Ghost Spirit Gate to support the banner of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

But it was precisely because of this that the attitude of some of his old friends, who had a good relationship with him, immediately changed.

Because he used to say that he was a loose cultivator, people were relieved to associate with him, but now you have become a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

This has to make people wonder, is there some conspiracy to run out and make friends?

Nan Longhou was also one of the friends of this monk surnamed Yun in the past, and he was also very angry about this person's disguise.

That's why I said that.

Seeing that most of the people present looked at Yuan Yao with a look of surprise in their eyes, only Han Li's face was calm and did not say anything, Nan Longhou couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

A warm smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Ahem, the matter of the Nangong Fairy that you are talking about is not very clear, but this is Ye Daoyou's family matter, let's not inquire too much!" ”

Listening to the conversation of these people and looking at their shocked eyes, Yuan Yao always had a faint smile on his face and did not say anything.

She listened to Nan Longhou's introduction very quietly, and at the same time guessed in her heart what this monk, who had been famous in Tiannan for hundreds of years, gathered so many people to come here.

There were as many as three monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant alone, and it was obvious that what Nan Longhou was planning was by no means simple.

"Now that Yuan Daoyou is here, then I think Ye Daoyou also knows about our party, right? As far as I know, he has also come to this heavenly city of Khotan! An old woman said suddenly.

"What Mrs. Tai said is right, but whether Ye Daoyou knows about this matter or not, I have to ask Yuan Daoyou!" Nan Longhou turned to look at Yuan Yao and asked.

Seeing that most of the eyes present were looking at her, Yuan Yao smiled and said:

"My son-in-law naturally knows about the concubine's coming here, but he has an agreement with Wei Wuya and Wei Daoyou, and he has to do other things, and he can't take care of the affairs on our side!"

Hearing Yuan Yao's words, everyone present was suspicious.

If someone like Ye Changsheng is really allowed to join, then no matter what Nan Longhou wants them to do next, these people will hesitate a little, or even refuse directly.

Nanlonghou's face was very calm, as if he completely believed Yuan Yao's words, and said, "Since Ye Daoyou can't take care of the things here, then you should be at ease, right?" ”

As he spoke, Marquis Nanlong introduced the identities of the other people present to Yuan Yao.

In addition to the old man surnamed Yun from the Ghost Spirit Sect, there is also a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Sect, and this person is the elder of the Tianji Gate, Xuan Jizi.

In addition to the three mid-Yuan Infant monks, there was a dark-skinned monk surnamed Bing, a cold-faced monk surnamed You, and an old woman, Mrs. Tai.

These six people, plus Yuan Yao and Han Li, a total of eight Yuan Infant Cultivators gathered in this room.

Each of them here either has the divine consciousness of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, or although they are in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, they have cultivated some secret method that makes the divine consciousness comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Nan Longhou chose such a group of monks with strong divine sense to gather together, what was the purpose of making these people present very curious.

When the doubts about Yuan Yao's identity were suppressed for the time being, someone immediately asked, "Brother Nanlong, what are you calling our group of people here for?" ”

Hearing this, Nan Longhou's expression was straight, he glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Several Daoist friends are from different forces, the Righteous Dao, the Demon Dao, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance, as well as the lone scattered cultivators, but there is only one reason why I invite you to come, and that is that your divine consciousness is extremely powerful!" ”

"Regarding what I want to do, some Taoist friends already know the general situation of the matter, and some have never ventilated, so Ben Hou will tell the matter again, and then everyone will decide whether to participate in this matter, if you don't want to, Ben Hou will never be reluctant!"

Hearing this, everyone's spirits suddenly lifted up, and they knew that the next step was the main show.

"The purpose of my gathering this time is actually to let you accompany me on a trip to the Mulan Grassland!" After scanning the crowd, Nan Longhou said slowly.

As soon as these words were said, the faces of everyone present immediately changed.

"Brother Nanlong, that's right, you want to go to the Mulan Grassland?" The cold-faced monk surnamed You asked with a frown, as if he still didn't believe what he had heard.

"Daoyou misunderstood, I said that I wanted to go to the Mulan Grassland, but I didn't want to go deep into the grassland, but at the edge of a hundred miles!" Nan Longhou explained quietly.

"That's also a very dangerous thing, I heard that after so many years of recuperation, the Mulan people are a little ready to move!" The monk surnamed You shook his head and said.

The others, all with ugly faces, looked at Nan Longhou, waiting for his explanation.

They all have a little understanding of the situation on the Mulan grassland now, and now that the two sides are about to go to war, the number of Mulan mages at the level of Yuan Ying in the border land is by no means a few.

If you get trapped, the consequences are unimaginable.

The style of the Mulan Immortal Cultivation Realm is very different from Tiannan, because the resources are even more barren than Tiannan, and the number of magic weapons in the hands of their monks is very small.

In terms of competing magic weapons and magic weapons, the Mulan people are far from being comparable to Tiannan, but they have been strong since ancient times, and naturally there is a reason.

In the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm, it can even be said that in all the Immortal Cultivation Realms outside this grassland, monks generally pay attention to magic weapons and magic weapons, and rarely practice spells.

This is because after entering the knot stage, the power of magic weapons is far stronger than that of various spells.

Even if it is a high-level spell, although the power exerted is comparable to the attack of the Yuanying Cultivator, the time and energy required to cultivate such a spell is immeasurable.

(End of chapter)