In the disdainful gaze of Yan Yu, this "Lingyuan Demon Bell" was photographed by a male cultivator on the twenty-sixth floor platform. It took a full 10 million spirit stones, and the rain shook his head again and again......

"When this thing is used, although it can attract other people's minds and interfere with other people's minds, it is just an ordinary ......product after all," the male cultivator surnamed Wu shook his head again and again when he saw Yan Yu, and actually raised his glass to her with empathy, and said so.

"Bang" The wine glasses collided, and the two drank it all!

"Chengshan Relic Fan", refined with the essence blood of "Tianfeng", is a treasure used by the great monk of the infant transformation period and the predecessor of Chengshan. The price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones...... "Meng Changxiu, a little excitedly introduced the second auction item, he had been calm before, and when he introduced this treasure, he couldn't help but be calm......

In the "Banquet of All Immortals", all the monks gathered their attention. Before the wooden box on the round platform at the bottom of the building was opened, thousands of divine senses had already descended......

Beside Yan Yu, the male cultivator surnamed Wu, who had been calm for more than ten days, this time, there was a strange look in his eyes.

Under the burning gaze of all the monks, the nun opened the wooden box in front of her.

The moment the wooden box was opened, there was silence in the building, and even the rain held his breath.

A cloud of multicolored spiritual light rushed out with the wooden box, and when the spiritual light converged, a transparent fan about five feet long appeared in everyone's eyes.

This transparent fan is very good-looking, its surface is transparent, clear and bright, although the fan surface is now closed, you can also see some concave runes.

Feeling it, the divine consciousness on the round platform suddenly increased and increased, and Li Yu instantly retracted his divine consciousness.

Looking sideways, the male cultivator surnamed Wu had a shallow smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, staring at the "Chengshan Relic Fan", smiling silently.

Meng Changxiu on the round platform was the most excited now, he just waited for a while, and then he started his realm cultivation. With a rush of spiritual power, under his control, this "Chengshan Relic Fan" slowly flew into his hand.

Holding the fan in his hand, his hands seemed to be a little unstable. Although he used his cultivation to cover his face, Li Yu could also imagine the excitement on his face now.

As if stunned for a while, Meng Changxiu's thumb fluctuated to the left, and the fan surface quickly opened. A colorless portrait of a different bird appears on the fan.

Although this portrait of a different bird is not colored, it is only depicted in the fan, but it is also lifelike. However, looking at its ugly appearance, it made Yan Yu let out a chuckle and asked softly to the male cultivator surnamed Wu beside him.

"What is depicted on this fan, is it the so-called "Tianfeng"?"

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and the male cultivator surnamed Wu opened his mouth to explain. On the fan surface of this "Chengshan Relic Fan", it depicts a "parrot demon". This demon beast is a spiritual pet raised by an infant monk named "Cheng Shan". After this spirit pet reached the stage of transformation into a god, he was transformed, and he actually returned to his ancestors to obtain a trace of the bloodline of "Tianfeng".

"Chengshan" killed his own spirit pet and refined the essence blood of "Tianfeng". Maybe he felt guilty in his heart, and when he used this "Tianfeng" essence blood to refine this magic weapon, he portrayed the appearance of his spiritual pet......" The male cultivator surnamed Wu explained to Yan Yu while looking at the "Chengshan Relic Fan" in the light curtain, but it was rare, and he sighed a little.

Listening to his words, Yu Yu was shocked. I originally had the idea of trying it out, so I asked this male cultivator surnamed Wu. didn't expect that he really knew the reason. Now, he has no plans to stay longer, this person is unknown, and he is definitely not an ordinary monk. And he is in many places, definitely not a wise idea.

"But what is the matter with this demon beast atavism, and what does this essence blood mean...... Forget it, collect some ancient classics in the future and check them slowly, or after you get a pill that can help you impact the God Transformation Period, leave immediately for the wonderful ......" Thinking to himself, Yu Yu is making up his mind, and after taking a shot that can help him impact the God Transformation Stage Pill, he plans to leave. But he was almost injured by a sudden spell fluctuation......

Looking at a white and tender palm on his shoulder, Li Yu felt that a powerful cultivation force suddenly appeared in his body.

Just when he was thinking about something, Meng Changxiu on the round platform grabbed the "Chengshan Relic Fan" and swung it up and down, and suddenly a powerful spell fluctuation appeared from the fan. Many of the monks fell to the ground, slightly injured.

If it weren't for the fact that this male cultivator surnamed Wu had helped him, his embarrassed appearance now would probably have leaked out......

"Thank you", under the mask of the white mouse, Yan Yu put away his frightened look and said gratefully.

The male cultivator surnamed Wu withdrew his hand, grabbed the wine glass on the desk, and faced the rain.

Slightly stunned, Yan Yu hurriedly picked up the white jade wine jug and poured it for him.

After drinking it all, the male cultivator surnamed Wu replied, "Polite ......"

Next, in the "All Immortals Banquet", the bidding began. The "Chengshan Relic Fan" was finally auctioned by a male cultivator on the seventh-layer platform with 580 million spirit stones.

And Yan Yu thought that this male cultivator surnamed Wu would also bid for the auction, but he didn't see this scene. He just drank in silence, as if watching a play......

It took twenty-three days for the auction of this magic weapon to officially end. During this period, there were several magic weapons that were not lower than the "Chengshan Relic Fan". And Yan Yu could only watch silently, and didn't dare to bargain......

As soon as these people made a move, they were directly tens of millions, hundreds of millions of spirit stones, how could they compete with them as an ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivator......

The male cultivator surnamed Wu next to him has not asked for a price since he sat next to Yu Yu. I don't know if there are no spirit stones on his body, or if these magic weapons can't get into his eyes......

Yan Yu chose to believe the latter, if this male cultivator surnamed Wu did not have a spirit stone on his body, she would not believe it if he killed Yan Yu......

The "All Immortals Banquet" continued, and the auction items such as the pills that Yu Yu was looking forward to were also officially taken out.

For eighteen consecutive days, it was a rain full of anticipation, and I became crying without tears. The idea that he had planned to get an elixir that could help him break through the realm in this "All Immortal Banquet" was completely defeated......

Each of the elixirs that appeared in the "All Immortals Banquet" was of the highest quality, and they could all be called elixirs. However, they are all things used by cultivators in the Divine Transformation Period, whether it is to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan, increase the refinement and cultivation, or to heal the wounds and maintain health, increase the longevity, and enhance the power of the Divine Sense, all of them are not available in the realm of their own Yuan Infancy.

And some of the pills that help break through the realm are also needed to impact the infant metamorphosis stage during the transformation stage. The price is expensive, and I can't compete with others at all, even if I can get it. After taking it, it is also indigestible, and it is very likely that because the realm is too low, the cultivation is not enough, and it will eat itself......

"The "Quanxian Banquet" is really a banquet attended by all immortals, and I, a little Yuan Infant Stage monk, want to come here and get the pills needed for the Yuan Infant Stage realm, it should really be a daydream......" said fiercely in his heart, and the rain was also completely enlightened.

The Yuan Infant Monk should not have come to participate in this "All Immortals Banquet" in the first place......

But fortunately, in the past eighteen days, Yu Yu has learned a good news.

"Baishou Yuan Dan" also appeared in the "All Immortal Banquet", and its price was finally auctioned off with 98 million spirit stones. This shows that there are 98 million top-grade spirit stones in his storage ring......

The auction items of the third type of magic secret technique appeared in Meng Changxiu's calm voice in Yan Yu's ears.

However, at this time, Li Yu had already closed his eyes, and was engrossed in comprehending the prohibition in this building. Since he couldn't get the pill he wanted, it was necessary to leave early, in the opinion of Yu Yu.

Whether it is on the round platform, it may be Meng Changxiu, who is an idiot. is still a male cultivator surnamed Wu who has been sitting next to him, in the eyes of Yu Yu, he is not a good person......

After closing his eyes for seven days, the sound of bidding in the building was endless, and the male cultivator surnamed Wu next to him was also drinking alone, and did not disturb the rain that was closing his eyes.

Seven days later, Yu Yu opened his eyes. Although the forbidden array in this building is very good, it is difficult for itself. If you swagger down from here to the bottom of the stairs and leave through that light curtain, it's really a bit dazzling. I didn't plan to be too ostentatious, so I could only delay my work for seven days.

The robe swung lightly, and the rain sat up from the futon. The male cultivator surnamed Wu beside him was also slightly stunned, and looked sideways at Yan Yu, but did not ask.

"Wu Daoyou, the deity will go first, this wine vessel is sent to you, you and I will meet again!"

At the same time, at the end of the eighty-first floor platform against the wall, a small crack appeared, and the light of forbidden magic could be seen in it.

The male cultivator surnamed Wu had a different color on his face, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and Yan Yu didn't plan to say anything more to him, so he turned around and walked towards the crack.

When Yan Yu walked quickly to the crack, the voice of the male cultivator surnamed Wu suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Fellow Daoist, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes!" replied without turning around.

"Fellow Daoist, can you elaborate on the matter of "Xuanlong"......" As if hesitating for a while, the male cultivator surnamed Wu asked.

"Xuanlong?" Wu Daoyou, what do you mean by that?" his eyebrows furrowed, his face narrowed, and he turned around and asked.

The male cultivator surnamed Wu looked at the puzzled eyes in the mask of the rain, just lowered his head and laughed to himself, and then hugged his fists and said, "Goodbye!"

Although he was a little puzzled about the meaning of the words of the male cultivator surnamed Wu, Yan Yu didn't want to stay here longer, so he returned the salute with his fists and stepped into the crack behind him.

The "All Immortal Feast" continued, and although several monks noticed the scene of the rain leaving, they did not make any moves.

Looking at the back of Yu Yu leaving, and the wall that was gradually recovering as before, the male cultivator surnamed Wu turned pale, and said coldly, "Bai Ruyu, after watching it for so long, aren't you tired?"

As soon as the words fell, a white light appeared on the platform on the eighty-first floor.

"Haha, master, I'm staying downstairs with you, how dare you disturb your third master's Yaxing......" As soon as the white light flickered, a white-robed male cultivator appeared next to the male cultivator surnamed Wu, and said with a smile.

He sat slumped next to the male cultivator surnamed Wu, looking extremely lazy.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers, Bai Ruyu, what are you doing here in this ghost place?" the male cultivator surnamed Wu asked coldly while holding the wine glass left by the rain.

"Then what are you doing here?" asked the white-robed male cultivator named Bai Ruyu instead of answering.

"Alas...... There is a demon beast here that has changed, and my father and I stopped by to take a look......" The male cultivator surnamed Wu replied with a sigh, but in his expression, he seemed to have something to hide......

"Hmph, you still want to lie to me, if it weren't for the black dragon bloodline of this infantil-transformed demon beast atavism, you and my Uncle Wu would have been able to come to this place?" Bai Ruyu pointed to his face and opened his mouth to shout.

A black line appeared on his forehead, and the male cultivator surnamed Wu drank the wine in the cup, but there was no way to take the white-robed male cultivator......