"The third piece of the pill, the Crazy Dragon Pill, after swallowing it, the cultivation will immediately increase by two small realms, and the consciousness will not be affected, and the starting price will be 50,000 spirit stones. ”

Yi Heng listened carefully to the introduction of various pills, and kept an eye on whether there were soul-type pills, but he was very disappointed, until the end, he didn't hear a single word about it.

"Next, this auction house will usher in the second big **, which is also a temporary addition to the auction last night. After a pause, he continued, "Last time, some Daoists in the Demon True Fire Sutra blamed the bank and didn't remind you in advance. ”

"This time, the elixir has been notified to all the big families in the entire Lingmi City just now, and I think they will arrive immediately, firstly, to avoid offending people in this bank, and secondly, to apologize for the bank's thoughtless thinking. ”

This seemed to be very innocent, but Yi Heng knew that this was definitely the truth, if there were pills such as the best Zhuji Dan that did not inform the major families, then it was possible that this auction would change the pattern of the city.

Although there are many monks, but the foundation is still the absolute combat power of the bottom, and the monks above the Jindan fight will destroy the city and die at every turn, so naturally they cannot fight at will.

Therefore, if the second-rate family alone shoots too much of this superb elixir tonight, I am afraid that it will be able to counterattack in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, as long as you know this news, you don't need to rush it, I'm afraid you will come immediately.

Sure enough, after a while, he heard a little noise on the second floor, thinking that the major families had arrived.

Wei Fenghua glanced at the private room where Yi Heng was without leaving a trace, and was very grateful to the mysterious man for bringing the best elixir, so that he could be rewarded again, and immediately ran the spiritual liquid and shouted loudly: "The eleventh eleventh eleventh eleventh pill, the best Zhuji Dan three bottles and twelve pieces." ”

This sentence alone ignited the passion of the thousands of monks in the audience, and after confirming that they had heard correctly, the entire auction hall was like a frying pan, full of people and loud noise.

Although most of them are built on the foundation, how many family members can be cultivated by so many superb foundation building pills?

Scattered cultivators account for the majority of the first floor, but even if it is a casual cultivator, there are still family disciples, if twelve are cultivated at a time, wouldn't it be an immediate increase in strength?

There are also second-rate families on the first floor, and they are naturally shocked, and they have summoned the family one after another, hoping that it will be too late, and at this time, I wish that the person who presided over the auction on the stage would delay a little longer.

Although Yi Heng didn't notice that Wei Fenghua's eyes swept over and shot at him with a look of gratitude, he was also extremely excited at this time.

What is more exciting than the elixir that I have painstakingly refined, and I am so recognized? Now I can find my own direction of development.

Alchemy for spirit stones, spirit stones for exercises, so step by step, not long after, you will definitely be able to straighten your waist and speak.

There are also discussions in the private rooms of the major families on the second floor, and many family patriarchs personally feel that even if they can't take pictures, at least they must know whose family took them, so as to be prepared.

But the first-class family on the second floor looked at the noisy Sanxiu and second-rate families who were hugging them, and their eyes showed contempt, how could such an elixir that could instantly increase their strength fall to the family below.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be nervous, this time the bank has a mysterious alchemist valued, so the number of this kind of pill is extremely large, today, at this time, this auction **, the best Zhuji Dan three bottles of twelve, starting at one hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones. ”

Yi Heng didn't expect that Wei Fenghua was also a master of mobilizing the atmosphere, although he was trying his best to perform before, he was a little contrived, but at this time he was really emotional.

But it's not surprising that he has presided over so many auctions, and he has seen a lot of treasures, where is there still so much passion? Only such a quantity of pills can make him burn again.

"One hundred and twenty-one thousand spirit stones. ”

"One million two hundred and fifty thousand. ”

"One million two hundred and eighty thousand. ”

This is a strategic material, naturally fiercely contested, starting from the embrace, gradually burning the flames of war upstairs, but when the upstairs private room opens, there is no downstairs business.

After arriving at the private room on the second floor, it was obvious that the bids were cautious, which made Yi Heng a little disappointed, he wanted to see the scene of bidding just now.

The various families upstairs apparently began to bid on the spot for war, which were enemies and which were allies, and at this point began to divide into gangs.

"One million and three hundred thousand spirit stones. The voice of the young monk surnamed Gou sounded in the No. 1 private room, this is on behalf of the city lord's mansion, and the only one who can barely fight with it without hurting is the deputy city lord.

But Yi Heng was disappointed, and his eyes shot out, wanting to see what the young monk in the private room really looked like.

The City Lord's Mansion spoke, and everyone didn't dare to fight, and the major families had already learned that there were a lot of such pills, and they would definitely not take up the broth if they came to the City Lord's Mansion.

"One million and three thousand spirit stones, three times, deals. Wei Fenghua was also a little dissatisfied with the private room at this time, and he also wanted to see the bidding of each family.

"The second part, three bottles of twelve pieces of the best Qingling Pill, with a starting price of 1.2 million spirit stones. Thinking of seeing everyone bidding again soon, Wei Fenghua began to get excited again.

"One million and three hundred thousand spirit stones. The sound came from the No. 1 private room again, and as soon as the sound sounded, the whole audience immediately stopped the noise.

Everyone didn't dare to shout, but they made eye contact with each other.

Yi Heng was furious, if this was the case, wouldn't it all be occupied by the city lord today? Could it be that the other families didn't even dare to say anything?

All the private rooms of all the families on the second floor seem to have reached a tacit understanding, and they are silent.

"Once, 1.3 million, twice, 1.3 million, 3 times, deal. Although Wei Fenghua tried to slow down his voice as much as possible, he still did not shout.

"The best Zhuji Dan three bottles of twelve, the starting price is 1.2 million spirit stones. Wei Fenghua reluctantly took out three bottles of pills again, and shouted weakly, as if he had heard the City Lord's Mansion speak again.

"One million and three hundred thousand spirit stones. "I was surprised that this time it was not the City Lord's Mansion, but the voice from the second private room.

But it seems that there is really a tacit understanding, and there is still no one to bid, and at this time, tens of thousands of people, you look at me, I look at you, and I feel that it is impossible

Think, what's going on?

Yi Heng sat down on the chair with a butt, a year's hard work, I don't know how much effort it took to be divided up like this.

There were only thirty-six top-grade Zhuji Dans he took out, and the same was true of the Qingling Pill, which was now divided between the city lord and the two deputy city lords, and the price was set at 1.3 million spirit stones.

That is calculated to be only 7.8 million spirit stones, deducting the 20% extracted by the auction house, it is only more than 6 million, in this Lingmi City, the city lord is so majestic?

I didn't have time to think about it, the auction of the pill had ended, and the next thing was the auction of the heavenly treasures.

I thought that this superb elixir auction would create a boom and glory, but I didn't expect it to end like this.

"Don't you think that the city lord is a little domineering?" Behind the auction house, in a secret room, the three monks exuded bursts of coercion.

"Domineering, doesn't this make me and the Luo family separate?"

"But wouldn't that ruin the reputation of the auction house?"

"Huang Daoyou, Lingshi and reputation are important for survival, and so many superb pills suddenly appeared this time, and the origin is mysterious, isn't there someone who wants to provoke the rebellion in Lingmi City?"

"W-is this possible?"

"It's just speculation, but it's the city lord's speculation, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, the city lord's mansion monopolizes the entire Lingmi City pill industry, and if you ask yourself, you may not be able to come up with so many top-grade pills for ten years. ”

"Then that means ....... ”

It shows that people with intentions have been planning for more than ten years, if this is the case, if they don't come, they will definitely fall like an avalanche, and in this case, they can't naturally be chaotic first. ”

"The lord of the city ...... meaning. ”

"Find this person, show no mercy, you should know the methods of the city lord. ”

Yi Heng naturally didn't know that he was being treated as such a big enemy, and at this time, he was heartbroken to hand over two percent of the spirit stones as the auction fee, more than one million spirit stones, and he couldn't help but scold the black city again.

Naturally, such a large amount of spirit stones would not be used, but when the female cultivator handed over a card, he immediately asked to exchange one million spirit stones, and this matter was naturally not difficult, and it was quickly done.

Holding the jade disc-like thing, I was a little surprised, a few small words on it, "Southwest Alliance", I think it can be used in the entire Southwest Continent.

As soon as the spiritual sense was scanned, he saw the number inside: five million and two hundred and forty thousand, which is the balance of spirit stones, and then he put his mind at ease.

Put the spirit stone into the storage bag, put the jade plate in it, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Senior, don't you wait for the auction later?" A crisp voice came from behind him, but he didn't look back, didn't answer, pulled his hat hard towards his face, and walked out quickly.

The female cultivator in the back naturally didn't dare to say more, and it was just out of professional habits that she wanted to keep him, where did she dare to care?

Yi Heng walked out of the door, and his heart was slightly relieved, after all, from the beginning of the auction to this time, there were constantly monks coming out, and he thought that he should be able to leave at will.

The drizzle was still falling, and although he was anxious, he had to open his umbrella and walk slowly forward like everyone else on the street.

The topography of this city has long been explored, and the gate that came in a year ago was the east gate, but it was the back gate of the city, but the front was at the west gate.

Out of the West Gate, and then more than 10,000 miles along the main road, you will arrive at the center of the five cities of Ziyang, Ziyang City, and a year later, Zizhi, the leyline that may save Xiyin, will appear there.

He thought to himself, but his eyes kept looking around, and he saw that most of the pedestrians around him were holding oil-paper umbrellas like him, and there were also people walking forward in the drizzle.

It seems that everyone has their own destination, but I don't know if there is anyone who has the same destination.

At this time, he gradually approached the West Gate, and there was originally a teleportation array to go straight to Ziyang City, but because Qiu Xiyin was unconscious, he didn't know if he would hurt her again, so he was only ready to fly all the way over.

Seeing that Simon was as usual, there was not much change, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, maybe he thought too much.

At the same speed as the surrounding monks, through the hole in the city gate, the jade plaque was waved towards the monk guarding the gate, and he was already out of the city.

As soon as he left the city, he could cast a spell to fly, as many monks did, and like the other monks, he flew into the air, not daring to use all his strength, and flew towards the west at an ordinary speed.

After ten miles, I really put my mind at ease, shouted Mao Mao Ying in my mind, and after getting an answer, I accelerated my speed and flew straight to Ziyang City.

He didn't know that when he just came out of the West Gate, the people from the City Lord's Mansion who were guarding the teleportation array were ushered in.

When the first person showed his waist card, he immediately arranged dozens of people behind him to take over the four teleportation arrays, and asked carefully about something.

After he flew out of ten miles, the guards of the West Gate also welcomed the people from the City Lord's Mansion and took over the West Gate in an instant.

Although he didn't know what was happening behind him, he was cautious enough to fly a hundred miles away, and then deviated from the main road, preparing to make a big circle and go to Ziyang City again.

It's a waste of time, but it's worth it for the sake of not having a long life.

There were also people who thought the same thing as him, and at this time he found a monk who had gone out of the city at the same time as him, dressed in a red robe, so conspicuous that he had to pay attention.

At this moment the man flew fifty miles ahead, and also deviated from the main road, and went around the remote mountains, flying faster and faster, as if he was in a hurry.

Carrying Qiu Xiyin on his back, although the light rain had not stopped, the oil-paper umbrella had already been put away, and he pulled his hat down to cover his face as much as possible.

Although he was also in a hurry to leave, but after a thousand miles, he was a little relieved, because in his mind, in the vision of Mao Maoying, there was a radius of more than 400 miles, and there was only the monk in the big red Taoist uniform in front of him.

Two thousand miles later, it was about two hundred miles away from the main road, and the bottom was full of low mountains and woods.

He was completely relieved, knowing that he was probably thinking too much, and the red monk in front of him had already left him

More than two hundred miles away, he was about to disappear into his spiritual consciousness.

Since he was relieved, he naturally would not deviate from the avenue again, so he turned his direction slightly and flew towards the avenue, thinking that he would be able to arrive without a cup of tea.

Along the straight avenue, today, even if it is very late, you can still reach Ziyang City.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong, and after turning around, two people were leaving the avenue and flying towards him right in front of him.

Just as he was about to wonder if this was an accident, he noticed that the red-robed monk in front of him on the right was getting closer and closer in his spiritual sense.

And in his mind, Mao Maoying also shouted: "There is someone behind him." From its eyes, two more people flew about four hundred miles behind.

His face instantly showed a look of horror, and his heart couldn't help but sink, and at this time he knew that all this was not accidental, but a trap.

When he left the city, the monk deliberately wore a red robe, so that those who wanted to avoid the avenue would unconsciously follow him away from the avenue, while the others waited for his messenger.

In such a big city, there are so many people who go out of the city every day, how can there not be a few people who are uneasy and deviate from the avenue?

If someone is fooled, they will immediately call for a siege, and if no one is fooled, I am afraid that they will return to the city and continue to repeat this kind of trick.

And the distance of about two thousand miles is enough to make any monk feel at ease, so here he will definitely return to the avenue, so the two of them are waiting in the direction of the avenue.

Sure enough, it is the Zhongzhou Continent, this routine is not ordinarily powerful, today it was cautious, but it fell into a trap.

After a few breaths, he had already thought clearly, now there was no one, only the northeast, where beyond it, was the Ruining Mountains, everywhere was snow-white, and there was nowhere to hide.

But now there is no way, run first and then talk.

Thinking of this, he immediately flew towards the northeast, if it was one person or two, I am afraid that he still wanted to test whether the exercises here were really powerful, but with five people coming together, he no longer had such thoughts.

The red Taoist monk cultivated in the later stage, which he had noticed when he followed at that time, and it was also the case, so he was relieved to follow boldly.

Among the two on the left and the two on the back, there was actually a foundation building Dzogchen monk, and the others were all late-stage monks.

Such strength, when on the island, is already the strength of two gates.

With a "whoosh", he pierced the sky, like an arrow, flying in the northeast direction, the rain became heavier, but not a drop fell on his body, at this time, the breath of the Great Perfection had already emanated.

This was the first time he had exuded this aura since he had advanced to the Great Perfection, and he felt that everything was incomparably natural at this time, like this wind, like this rain.

It wasn't the Cardinal who caught up first, and I think it was the Cardinal who deliberately moved the farthest away, for fear that he would break through from there.

The first to catch up were the two black-clothed friars on the left, who were only separated by more than a hundred miles at this time, but the people from the three sides seemed to have expected him to flee in the northeast direction, so their expressions were very relaxed.

If this had not happened so often before, how could this have happened? Could it be that there is an ambush ahead?

This chase and escape, close to two hours, the three parties are still encircled, the nearest is still about 100 miles, a distance of 100 miles, but only half a cup of tea, but what can make him stay half a cup of tea?

The rain has turned to snow, and it is very close to the Raining Mountains, where there is heavy snow all year round.

A towering snow-capped mountain in front of him blocked the way, and at this time, his figure was even more obvious in the snowy white.

The animal skin cloak was tightly wrapped, and the whole body was bloated.

Beyond this snow-capped mountain, beyond this mountain range, is the Demon Beast Forest, do they think they dare not enter the Demon Beast Forest?

Yi Heng secretly thought to himself, although the Demon Beast Forest was extremely dangerous, but there was also a glimmer of life, anyone who came to this point naturally had no scruples, and entering the Demon Beast Forest was the only choice.

While thinking, he gradually raised his figure and flew towards the towering snow-capped peaks.

The closer you get to the mountains, the heavier the snow gets, and the sound of falling snow comes into your ears.

The hairy eagle was already in the sky, and seeing that there was no ambush within a radius of four hundred miles, how could they know that they had such help as the hairy eagle?

The figure was still rising, so naturally he couldn't fly far, and at this time, the nearest Great Perfection monk behind him was already dozens of miles away from him.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar behind him, and the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building in the spiritual consciousness had already made a move, and a flying sword stabbed in the back with a "whoosh".

If you want to rely on this flying sword to leave him behind, wouldn't you underestimate him?

As soon as his mind moved, the purple gold flying sword appeared in front of him, secretly pinching his fingers, and shouting "slash" in his mouth, the purple gold flying sword suddenly became larger, and slashed towards the flying sword.

With a "bang", the flying sword was cut off, and the flying sword monk showed disbelief, but he was instantly overjoyed and roared, "This is the time." ”

Yi Heng's heart suddenly panicked, could there be any ambush?

At this time, his figure was already close to the peak of the snow-capped mountain, only a few feet high from the peak of the snow-capped mountain, and when he was panicking, a figure rushed out of the deep snow on the top of the snowy mountain.

Before he could see the figure clearly, he felt a burst of pressure on the top of his head, the body was originally rising rapidly, and now there was some violent force to smash down, the speed was so fast that it was really difficult for him to guard against.

But will he experience fewer life-and-death dangers?

In a hurry, he yelled in his mouth: "Gen, for the mountain." "A Gen character instantly appeared above his head, and the Gen character had no time to turn into a small mountain, and it had already been smashed down with great force.

"Boom", he only felt a shock in his head, a cool liquid flowed out of his nose, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his nose with a "wow".

The whole body fell down at a faster speed than it was rising.

"Huh" when he fell, he also heard a surprised voice from above, thinking that he would chase people here before, and he could already collect the corpse and search for money under one blow, but there was an accident this time?