Three thousand spirit stones. ”

The auction hall of the Tianmen Club was overcrowded and full, and at this moment there was a sound of bidding in the venue.

And the person who watched the bidding was Beihe sitting in the corner.

Although he did not wear a mask on his face, he deliberately disguised himself, dressed in a short hexagram, and wore a fisherman's hat on his face to hide his face.

This is actually to disguise his identity as an ordinary disciple of the Unjust Mountain, otherwise if he is a low-level disciple, he appears in the auction hall in a high-profile manner, and bids for treasures many times, it will attract the attention of some of his fellow disciples, which is not appropriate.

At this moment, what Beihe is bidding on is a black bottle. In the bottle, it contained the divine soul of a sixfold spirit beast in the condensation period.

The reason why he wanted to photograph it was to test whether the black bead hanging around his neck would react to the spirit.

Spirit beasts and spirits have many wonderful uses, which can be used to refine puppets, raise ghosts, and even practice some special exercises. In addition, the soul is not easy to preserve, so the price of this item is quite expensive.

This time, after his voice fell, no one in the audience spoke.

Because of this price, it is already slightly higher than the value of the sixfold spirit beast divine soul in the condensation period, and it is not very cost-effective to shoot it again.

After the auctioneer on the stage confirmed it again and again, no one finally said anything, and the item fell into the hands of Beihe.

Beihe walked from the aisle towards the auction table, and in the room on the side of the auction table, he successfully took the black bottle in his hand.

Then, he had no intention of staying here, and left the venue directly.

Now it is the fifth day of the start of the Tianmen Society, and these days, Beihe has been in and out of the various shops and auctions of the Tianmen Society, looking for what he needs without concealment and evasion.

In addition to the medicinal bath pills that suited him, there were also classic documents about the ancient martial monks.

Beihe thought about whether to directly inquire if anyone knew the text of the ancient martial monk, and even put the news on the auction, but he finally gave up.

If you do this, it is easy to attract the attention and suspicion of others. Moreover, even if someone knew the words of the ancient martial monk, the other party was probably also a high-level monk, and he was not qualified to deal with these people at the moment.

And after all these years of hard work, he didn't find a single book about the ancient martial monks. Because this kind of thing is too unpopular.

However, the pill that was suitable for his medicinal bath was successfully found. After all, he only has the fifth level of the Qi Condensation Period, and the Heavenly Divine Skill has only been cultivated to the first level, so there are not many pills suitable for his medicinal bath, and the price is not too expensive.

Along the way, Beihe walked down the street and finally stepped into an inn.

When he returned to his room, he took off the fisherman's hat from his head, opened the ban on the room, and then sat down cross-legged.

Beihe took off the black bead wrapped in a black cloth around his neck, opened the black cloth on the surface, and saw the black bead.

At the same time, the blue-faced fanged monster in the black orb suddenly opened its blood-red eyes.

At the moment of staring at this fang, Beihe suddenly felt dizzy. With a shake of his head, he regained consciousness, picked up the black bottle, and corked it off.

"Whew!"

In the next breath, a black gas gushed out from the mouth of the bottle, and with it, there was a small black snake with the thickness of an arm.

This little black snake is the soul of the sixfold spirit beast of the Qi Condensation Period.

Although this beast has a physical body, its strength is probably stronger than Beihe. But there is only one divine soul left, not only is it completely useless, but it also needs to be warmed in a magic weapon similar to the soul cultivator, so that the body of the divine soul will not dissipate. Therefore, in the face of the little black snake in front of him, Beihe did not panic in the slightest.

And at the moment when he released the beast, a mutation protruded.

"Buzz"

The black orb in his hand suddenly trembled, and with a whoosh, it came out of his hand and was suspended in mid-air, and an astonishing divine soul fluctuation emanated from this object.

Under the shroud of this divine soul fluctuation, Beihe's face changed slightly.

The little black snake stiffened, and then a suction force aimed at the divine soul erupted from the black ball, and the small black snake in mid-air was pulled uncontrollably and instantly submerged into the black ball.

When the beast reappeared, it had been grasped by the blue-faced fanged monster in the black orb, with five long, withered and slender fingers.

The little black snake struggled frantically, its eyes full of fear, and its body whipped against the palm of the blue-faced fanged monster from time to time, but the palm of this fang did not move.

Under Beihe's gaze, this fang put the little snake spirit in front of him and sucked it slightly.

The spirit of the little black snake turned into two puffs of thick black smoke and sank into the nostrils of the fang.

Although Beihe had been prepared, he was still surprised when he saw this scene with his own eyes.

After devouring the soul of the little black snake, the black orb froze in mid-air, then fell, falling to the ground with a clatter.

Seeing this, Beihe immediately picked up the black orb, and at the same time looked at the blue-faced fanged monster in it.

Then he saw the fang stretch out its scarlet tongue and lick its lips, as if it was still unsatisfied.

Beihe was amazed by this, but after checking it repeatedly, he found that the black bead in his hand was devouring the soul of the little black snake, and it didn't change much.

So he wrapped it up again and hung it around his neck.

Although he still didn't know what it was, it seemed that the black orb had the magical power to devour the soul.

The divine souls of the sixfold spirit beasts in the condensation period can be devoured at will, but I don't know if they can devour the divine souls of higher grades.

Although Bei He really wanted to try it, the price of the sixfold divine soul in the condensation period was as high as thirty middle-grade spirit stones, and the divine soul of a high-level spirit beast was not something he could afford.

And this time, he spent thirty mid-rank spirit stones to buy the divine soul of a sixfold spirit beast in the condensation period, and he was devoured by the monster in the black bead, which was considered to be a waste, which made Beihe extremely painful.

Shaking his head, he flipped over and pulled out a palm-sized hide from his storage bag, then checked the contents again.

This animal skin is the talisman eye technique he got from the white-haired old man in the palace of the Martial King.

The technique described above is actually a way of drawing a talisman, drawing an eye in the middle of the heavens on the monk's forehead. And this eye is called the rune eye.

Strictly speaking, the Fu Eye Technique is a kind of visual power.

This kind of eyesight power will continue to increase greatly as the monk's cultivation progresses. Cultivating to a high level, even if you can see through the mountains and rocks. Not only that, but the drawn rune eyes can also produce other different supernatural powers according to the cultivation of the day after tomorrow.

However, in order to cultivate this talisman eye technique, it is necessary to use the essence blood of several spirit beasts, and fuse these essence blood into ink before you can start drawing in the position of the sky.

Although Bei He didn't know what the grade of this talisman eye technique was, since this technique was connected to the Dan stage monks who all carried it with him, it must be extraordinary, so he naturally planned to cultivate it.

Buying the essence blood of these spirit beasts to cultivate the talisman eye technique is also one of the purposes of Beihe's coming to Tianmen this time.

After a long time of searching, he had found most of them, but there was also a kind of essence blood called the Three-Eyed Toad Spirit Beast, which had not yet been found.

This time, the Tianmen Festival was extremely lively, and he inquired that it would appear at the auction in two days.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed, and on this day, Beihe's figure walked out of the inn.

Heading towards the auction hall of the Tianmen Society, today he was going to get his hands on the essence blood of the three-eyed toad, and then he could reconcile the ink that drew the rune eyes.

But just as he walked slowly to the auction hall, suddenly there was a noise behind him.

Curious, Bei He turned his head to look behind him, and a group of people also walked behind him to the auction hall.

Through the clothes on his body, he immediately judged that this group of people was from the Wanhua Sect.

The two people who were the leaders of the crowd immediately caught his attention.

One of them was a tall young man dressed in a moonlit robe, and his appearance was strong enough to be like jade.

This person looks to be in his early twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and an indescribable unique temperament when he walks.

What a beautiful man.

And after seeing another person, Beihe under the fisherman's hat looked stunned.

It was a girl with long purple hair braided into a single ponytail. This girl's expression is cold, but that shocking face, ordinary people will inevitably lose their minds in an instant when they see it.

This woman is cold and graceful.

Surrounded by a group of Ten Thousand Flowers Sect monks in the rear, Leng Wanwan and the white-clothed young man walked towards the auction hall in front. The crowd on the street unconsciously made way for the two men.

After a group of Ten Thousand Flowers Sect monks approached, Beihe suddenly came back to his senses, only to see him immediately turn sideways and get out of the way.

However, when Leng Wanwan walked past him, the woman seemed to have sensed something, and then looked up at him.

But it was only a glance, and the woman withdrew her gaze, continued to walk forward without squinting, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Beihe saw the direction in which the people of the Wanhua Sect had disappeared, and at this time he couldn't help frowning.

"I know the man in white, this person's name is Zhao Tiankun, a closed disciple of the sect master of the Wanhua Sect. This person is less than fifty years old, and he is the first person in the late stage of the Huayuan Dynasty, and he is known as the first person under the Yudan period. ”

At this moment, an old man in the crowd who looked like he was cultivating casually said.

"It turns out that he is Zhao Tiankun, and I have heard of this person. The other man chimed in.

"No wonder such a big pomp turned out to be a closed disciple of the sect master of the Wanhua Sect. ”

Then there were many discussions from the crowd.

Listening to everyone's talk, the Sichuan character between the eyebrows of Beihe is quite obvious. But in the end, he made his way to the auction ahead.

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