Mu Feng also had some intention in his heart, with this proud wind, rushing to the Flying Star Pavilion of the First Emperor Heaven should save a lot of time.

Bantu said: "This medium-grade treasure has a starting price of two million Xingchen Dan. ”

Two million! This scared Mu Feng, but the others were different, someone immediately made a bid, and after a while, the price was raised to three million and two million, and the voice of the bid suddenly became sparse.

"Three and a half million!" After a moment of silence, someone finally bid again, and the price increased by 300,000 at once, and the eleven bidders were only Terran monks in the middle stage of the Divine Merge Realm.

Mu Feng shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: A god in the middle of the realm has such strength, and he is too far behind.

A voice among the demons said, "Four million!" Four million, the price has doubled.

This time there was a longer silence, and Ban Tu said: "Four million Star Pills, is there anyone else bidding? If not, this treasure is the Demon Clan's Young Brother's." "It seems that Bantu also knows the demon race.

"Four million and two million!" Everyone is following their reputation, and the person who bid this time is actually the Blue Half-Immortal of the Medicine King Valley.

The demon surnamed Qing hurriedly said: "Lan Daoyou, you have already gained a lot from this auction, do you still want to compete with Qing for this treasure?"

Lan Banxian had taken a large number of medicinal herbs before, and he had already spent an astonishing amount of Xingchen Pills, but he didn't expect it to be so generous at this time, and everyone who watched it couldn't help but shake their heads with envy.

Lan Banxian said: "Hehe, I also like this treasure very much, and it is not bad to give it to my disciples." ”

The big eyes of the Qing surnamed Demon Clan's copper bell were instantly round, and his nostrils moved a few times, obviously a little angry, but after all, he ignored Lan Banxian, and said angrily: "Four million and three hundred thousand!"

After seeing the bid of the demon clan surnamed Qing, Lan Banxian smiled and did not bid again.

Bantu was just about to announce that the thing surnamed Qing Demon Clan was competing for, when a voice suddenly appeared: "Four and a half million!"

The person who bid this time was actually veiled, and his divine sense could not pass through, so he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, and looking at his figure, he should be a Terran monk.

When Bantu saw this person, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "Brother Shi really bid four and a half million?"

The masked man: "Do you doubt that I can't afford it?"

Bantu shook his head and said, "Of course not, in that case, will Qingdao friends bid again?"

The Qing surnamed Demon Clan snorted coldly, and finally did not bid again, Aofeng, this medium-grade flying treasure was obtained by this masked man.

With the auction of Aofeng, this auction ended, and in a blink of an eye, the building was empty, and there were only three people left in the venue, Mu Feng, Bantu, and the masked man.

Bantu pointed at Mu Feng and said to the masked man: "Brother Shi, it is this fellow Daoist who is interested in that fragment of yours." ”

Then he said to Mu Feng: "What is the name of this fellow Daoist, just now you said that you have something similar to the Spirit Pill, can you take it out for us to see?"

Mu Feng said: "Under the surname Mu." After speaking, he took out a small piece of ambergris from the True Realm and threw it to Bantu, and said, "This is ambergris." ”

Bantu took the ambergris in his hand and looked at it repeatedly for a moment, and said, "Although the old man is known as the Thousand-Eyed Buddha, this ambergris has never been seen before, and he can't even directly feel its wonderful use. ”

Mu Feng took out the ambergris liquid again and said, "Just drop a drop of ambergris on the ambergris incense, and it will be ignited, and using it while cultivating is extremely beneficial to the improvement of divine consciousness." ”

"Oh?" Ban Tu was shocked when he heard this, and said, "Can Mu Daoyou try it on the spot?"

Mu Feng smiled slightly, and dropped a drop of ambergris liquid on the ambergris in Bantu's hand, and sure enough, the milky white crystals began to slowly float up green smoke, and the breath made people feel refreshed.

The masked man surnamed Shi also walked over, and like Bantu, closed his eyes and slowly felt the effect of ambergris.

After a while, Bantu nodded with a smile and said, "It's really good, according to my estimate, this small piece of ambergris is worth at least three elixirs." "I was very excited when I spoke.

But the masked man just nodded, and still did not speak.

Mu Feng said: "Since Bantu Daoyou has already tested it, can this ambergris be exchanged for that metal fragment?"

But the masked man said: "I am not uncommon to transform into elixirs, and your ambergris is naturally useless to me." ”

Mu Feng frowned when he heard this, since it was useless to you, then why did you make an appointment with me to talk here at the auction?

Bantu said: "This is easy to say, I can buy Mu Daoyou's ambergris, won't this problem be solved." Mu Daoyou, do you still have ambergris, we can buy it in large quantities. ”

Mu Feng said: "I only got some by chance, and most of them have been used by me." After speaking, he took out a small paragraph, handed it to Bantu, and said, "Add this paragraph, it's completely enough, I still have to keep the rest for my own use, there is really no extra to sell to Guifang." ”

Bantu smiled and said, "Haha, it doesn't matter, this time it also opened my eyes and made me content." With this paragraph, I paid Mu Daoyou a total of 800,000 Xingchen Pills, and Mu Fengdao is still satisfied?"

Mu Feng also smiled: "Of course I am satisfied." ”

Bantu handed over the 300,000 Xingchen Pill to Mu Feng, and then sent the 500,000 Xingchen Pill to the masked man, and said, "Brother Shi, what are you still hesitating about? This fragment has finally been sold, and you are still not happy." ”

The masked man was silent for a moment, laughed, and said, "Of course I'm happy." After that, he put away the Xingchen Dan, handed the metal fragment to Mu Feng, and said at the same time: "I don't know if this Mu Daoyou can recognize what this thing is? Shi has been researching for many years without results. ”

Mu Feng said: "How do I know what this is? But I have always been interested in these strange things, purely to buy them and study them when I am bored, so as to relieve my boredom." ”

The masked nodded and said, "I see, then this is the case, and I will also leave." After saying hello to Bantu and Mu Feng, he floated away.

Mu Feng said goodbye to Bantu, out of the Thousand Illusion Boat, there was still a little joy in his heart, the first time he participated in the auction, although he did not participate in the bidding, but he also gained a lot. According to Mu Feng's plan, he will repair at the inn tonight, and he will be ready to leave Liufeng City tomorrow.

But Mu Feng always felt that someone was following him on the way back to the inn, and this feeling was still intermittent, but he used his divine sense to probe a few times, but he found nothing.

Before advancing to the Divine Fusion Realm, Mu Feng's Divine Consciousness already had the strength of the middle stage of the Divine Fusion Realm, and after advancing to the Divine Fusion Realm, although his Divine Consciousness had increased, it had not changed much, so Mu Feng decided to leave here tomorrow, first find a secluded place, and retreat for a period of time, one is to consolidate the realm, and the other is to quickly strengthen his Divine Sense. His divine consciousness has already turned into a spirit, and logically speaking, even if he only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Divine Merge Realm, his divine consciousness will never only reach the middle stage of the Divine Merge Realm.

Back at the inn, Mu Feng first checked the map, the general direction of the First Emperor Heaven is in the northwest, and there are two basic routes to the First Emperor Heaven, one is slightly closer and the other is slightly farther. The slightly closer route is to pass through Zhongjuntian, and the farther route is to pass through Sanqingtian. Zhongjuntian is the sphere of influence of the demons, although there is no war between the human race and the demons, but Mu Feng still does not dare to enter rashly, so for the sake of safety, Mu Feng decided to enter Sanqingtian first to the north.

After making up his mind, he spent the night in cultivation, and the next morning, when he left the Gilding Wind City, Mu Feng flew quickly to the north.

In general, the geographical environment of the Nine Heavens Realm is not much different from the Yaoguang Continent, judging from the map left by Lei Ming to Mu Feng, the Nine Heavens Realm also has mountains, oceans, forests, and rivers, and in the extreme north, there is also a secret realm, in the extreme south, there is a Wheel of Rivers, and there is a Fanjing Desert in the extreme west, in addition to these three places, there are also Shenjun Mountain and many other places that are not named, all of which are marked out by Lei Ming, all of which are mysterious and dangerous, and do not belong to the jurisdiction of the three clans of people, demons and demons, even Lei Ming has not been there.

As he continued to go north, Mu Feng once again felt the changes in the power of heaven and earth, no longer as obscure as the border, but became pure and comfortable, even if he was not in cultivation, the speed at which his body absorbed the power of heaven and earth was not much different from that in the cultivation of Yaoguang Continent.

What Mu Feng didn't know was that the true qi in his body had already been transformed, so that he could adapt to the Nine Heavens Realm so quickly, otherwise, those who had just ascended would have to retreat and meditate after ascending, on the one hand, to stabilize the realm, and on the other hand, to transform the true qi in his body in order to adapt to the environment of the Nine Heavens Realm.

Five hundred miles to the north of the city of Liufeng, there is a small mountain range that is not named on the map, only a figure, according to Mu Feng's plan, is to go there, first retreat to stabilize the realm. But after flying out for about three hundred miles, Mu Feng's feeling of being followed yesterday reappeared, and Mu Feng was sure that this time it was not an illusion, and someone was indeed following him.

Mu Feng stopped, turned around with some concern, and looked into the distance, because his divine sense had also discovered the person who was following him, and he was flying towards him quickly. And Mu Feng also knew that it was the masked man he had seen in Qianhuanfang, surnamed Shi, who had exchanged a metal fragment from him.

At that time, in Qianhuanfang, Mu Feng felt that there was something wrong with this person, but where was the problem, he couldn't say it, and now that he thought about it, the person who followed him yesterday should also be him.

The masked man flew to a distance of about five feet in front of Mu Feng and stopped, and instead of speaking, he stretched out his hand and took off the veil.

Mu Feng didn't speak, just watched his actions, this person was about fifty years old, with a tiled face, forehead and chin protruding forward, slender eyebrows and eyes, a mouth with a raised corner, and looked at Mu Feng with a sneer.

After a moment of confrontation, the man finally spoke, "Tell me, how many pieces do you have?"