"You should also rest early, there are still many things to do tomorrow!" Dropping this sentence, Lin Qingfan also hurriedly walked out of the hall, and then, the figure flickered and disappeared into a light and shadow.

Seeing Lin Qingfan running so fast, Youlan was stunned at first, and then stomped her feet angrily.

Back in the room, Lin Qingfan breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down cross-legged on the bed, turned his palm, and a white ring appeared.

This ring was snatched from Wu Tian......

Looking at the white Sumeru ring in his hand, Lin Qingfan couldn't help but smile on the corner of his mouth, and the power of his divine sense surged out and probed into the Sumeru ring.

After a while, the smile on Lin Qingfan's face became even brighter, this Wu Tian is simply too rich, did he put the wealth of the entire Phantom Desire Sect on his body.

The ring contains 30 million Mitian Dan, this is Mitian Dan instead of Yuanyang Dan, one Mitian Dan is equivalent to 10,000 Yuan Yang Dan, and the refining of Mitian Dan is more cumbersome, and it needs to be condensed by a strong person in the Mitian period, unlike Yuanyang Dan, which is directly refined through Yuanyang Mine, and can be refined only during the Bigu period.

Moreover, the purity of the Mitian Pill is much higher than that of the Yuanyang Dan, generally speaking, the monks prefer the Mitian Dan, because it can be absorbed directly, unlike the Yuanyang Dan After absorbing it, it still needs to be refined, and this Mitian Dan does not need to be refined at all.

When Lin Qingfan came to this new world, he didn't have any Yuanyang Dan on his body, and it could be said that he was poor, but unexpectedly, this time he suddenly became rich again.

Just when he was extremely surprised, his expression moved, and he found some things in the ring, a few high-grade immortal weapons, a purple gold box and a jade plate!

Lin Qingfan is not interested in these immortal weapons, although they are very precious, but for him now, there is no great help.

He focused on the purple gold box and the jade plaque.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, the golden light flashed, and a purple gold box that was about a foot long appeared in his hand, Lin Qingfan looked very nervous, and first carefully scanned the purple gold box in his hand with the power of divine sense.

He was so nervous, probably because of the jade box incident last time, which made Lin Qingfan have some shadows on this kind of box.

After confirming that this was an ordinary box, Lin Qingfan's vigilant heart also relaxed slightly, and then, when he opened the box, he found that there was only a jade key lying quietly inside.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about this key, but when the divine sense scans it, it is found that there is a mysterious energy flowing within the key.

Lin Qingfan frowned, hesitated slightly, and finally picked up the key.

As soon as the key was in my hands, I felt a trace of coldness, which seemed to directly invade people's souls.

Lin Qingfan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly mobilized his mana to form a mana film on the palm of his hand, isolating the skin from contact with the key.

With the formation of the mana film, the coolness disappeared in an instant, and the jade key didn't look special, only when the divine sense swept up, it would reveal a mysterious power, as if it had life.

On the surface of the key, there were some runes engraved, even if Lin Qingfan was not proficient in these, he could see that these runes were incomplete and too much was missing.

"What is this key for?" Lin Qingfan muttered to himself, and after observing it, he didn't find anything special, so he put it back in the box.

However, Shen Nian continued to search the ring to see if he could find some information about the key.

As a result, Lin Qingfan was a little disappointed and found some miscellaneous items, but none of them had anything to do with the key, but Lin Qingfan unexpectedly found a list, which was a list of auctions.

The four big words "Demon Beast Essence Blood" on it suddenly aroused Lin Qingfan's interest, isn't this exactly what he needs?

Moreover, on this list, there are many more, including many divine materials and immortal materials, and there are also artifact auctions.

Seeing the word artifact, Lin Qingfan's eyes kicked out, he was very surprised, he even took the artifact to auction, so the seller's brain was not funny!

At the same time, it also indirectly shows that the organizer of this auction is quite powerful.

"Tianyang Palace, Tianyang Palace......" Lin Qingfan stared at the jade plate in his hand and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he looked stunned, remembered something, showed a look of surprise, and said: "Tianyang Palace, isn't it just one of the three palaces? No wonder it's so powerful, it seems that this auction is not simple!"

Of course, Lin Qingfan also knew why this Wu Tian brought so many Mitian Pills on his body, it turned out to be to participate in the auction, and calculate the time, this auction will start at noon the day after tomorrow.

And the location is in Midtown.

Lin Qingfan thought for a moment, but decided to take a look, to see that the demon beast essence blood was the bloodline of that ancient demon beast, if it was not repeated with the several fused with himself, he must buy it.

After paying attention, Lin Qingfan put away the jade plate and the purple gold box, and then began to breathe.

......

In the early morning, the morning glow sprayed, and the whole holy city was bathed in golden brilliance, and the towering walls were inlaid with gold edges, adding a sacred smell.

Lin Qingfan walked out of the Dutong Mansion and strolled leisurely all the way, walking on the ancient bluestone streets, looking at the pedestrians on the street.

These people are mortals, monks, and hundreds of ethnic groups live together, this kind of scene really makes Lin Qingfan have an inexplicable touch!

The rising sunrise is very soft, sprinkled on people warmly, there is no hustle and bustle, no shouting and killing, no splendid magic weapon, no blood, some are just quiet and simple.

In the past few years, Lin Qingfan's life rhythm has been very tight, born and died, accustomed to seeing the picture of a sharp blade beheading and blood staining the sky, hovering between life and death, he feels very peaceful at this time.

For a mortal, it was just an ordinary morning, and some people might complain that the morning glow was a bit harsh and disturbed their sleep.

However, these are a kind of enjoyment for Lin Qingfan.

The brilliant morning glow, the warm rising sun, and the passers-by made him feel simple and vivid and natural.

"Cultivators are a group of non-human beings, it is difficult to feel the beauty in the red dust, their lives are too boring. Lin Qingfan sighed lightly in his heart.

Most of the monks are in front of the ancient caves in the deep mountain cliffs, far away from the world, and many people are in retreat, not seeing the moon all year round, and sitting for decades or hundreds of years.

When he woke up, the vicissitudes of life, the world changed, and everything in the past turned into a handful of loess!

Mortals envy cultivators who fly to the heavens and the earth, have great magical powers, and have great powers, but they don't know that it takes years of accumulation, and a person who endures suffering in boredom and practices silently alone, in the end, does not necessarily succeed.

The path of cultivation is accompanied by too much loneliness and parting!