Ling Feng left Fang City straight and rushed towards the Dao Sect, before leaving, he bought two simple storage bags from the surrounding stalls, which were probably less than one square of space, and they actually asked for two hundred spirit stones, and two were four hundred spirit stones, Ling Feng's heart was bleeding and flowing.

However, in order to cover up Yu Jue, it is completely worth it, and in the future, in front of outsiders, you also need storage objects, you have been refining qi for six layers, and you have been carrying a burden, and it is not very good-looking, mainly because you have a little money, not like Mu Ting and Luo Xuan, who have been refining qi for seven layers, and still carrying a burden, Ling Feng who is harming Ling Feng has not picked up a few good things, Ling Feng muttered in his heart.

This storage bag has an elegant name, called "Qiankun Bag", which means that there is Qiankun inside, and it is very appropriate, but the elixir inside cannot maintain spirituality, and the space is not very stable, and it is easy to lose spirituality, or even completely annihilated.

Generally, some monks from the family background use magic weapons for storage, but there are thousands of spirit stones at every turn, which is too luxurious for low-level monks and casual cultivators.

Ling Feng found a hidden place, quietly released the spirit stone, and after a quarter of an hour, after making sure that no one was following him, he transferred the items in the jade jue to the storage bag, not far from the Fang City, hid, and waited until the time was almost an hour, and swaggered into the Fang City.

When he came to Tianyu Pavilion again, he had his own steward to lead the way, and it was still the same room, the old man was still closing his eyes and concentrating, glanced at Ling Feng, and saw the two storage bags on his body, his eyes were condensed, and the corners of his mouth smiled:

"Childe is really trustworthy, just one hour"

Ling Feng returned a big white tooth, and the old man was in a trance.

Stretched out his hand and gently put the two Qiankun bags on his body on the round table in front of the old man, erased his connection, and motioned for the old man to inspect the goods.

The old man seemed to be very powerful, but just a glance, he nodded, indicating that the item was still above his expectations. He also took out a Qiankun bag, but this one has a more exquisite appearance, and it is three thousand and five spirit stones inside, with a card outside.

The old man smiled and said:

"This is a VIP card, no matter what the occasion in the future, you don't have to pay any fees to enter and exit Tianyu Pavilion, and all expenses can be discounted by 10%."

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, don't think that this card has no weight, if you add up the value of the items you want to buy in the future, one achievement is astronomical.

What's more, at least you can enter the door directly, and it is also a status symbol, and those who are small and shopkeepers will not treat themselves slowly.

Ling Feng watched the old man put away the two Qiankun bags, his eyes were straight, it was four hundred spirit stones, his embarrassment was seen by the old man, and he was even more determined in his thoughts.

After getting a large sum of spirit stones, Ling Feng didn't leave immediately, in case the Jade Pavilion had bad intentions towards him, at this time, it was not a good time to leave, and it seemed much safer for him to leave with the people who participated in the auction.

It's that he thinks about it too much, Tianyu Pavilion can't look down on thousands of spirit stones, if they are all medium-grade spirit stones, there may be ideas, low-grade spirit stones, and the Yu family can't afford to think about it.

Ling Feng pinched his hands and feet and returned to the auction venue, at this time it was the time when the crowd was high, the auction had already arrived in the Gao Dynasty, the auction items were all Xuanjie materials, and the price was often thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit stones, originally thought that there were thousands of spirit stones in his pocket, and Ling Feng, who was a little proud, was abused at this moment and his face was red.

After a Hanli horn was auctioned for a sky-high price of 100,000 yuan, the atmosphere of the venue reached its peak, and there was only one last item left in this auction, which seemed to have been added temporarily, but the list was not, but there was just a Hanli horn at the bottom, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Yu Qingrong's face turned red, the auction price of 100,000 yuan is the highest price she has experienced so far, as for the last item, others don't know, but she knows, she has long lost her expectations, so she said very plainly:

"In this auction, the last item is a fragmented picture, it seems to be a quarter of a picture, this item is very peculiar, our elders have tried many methods, but they can't hurt it in the slightest."

Seeing that everyone in the venue was listening attentively, Yu Qingrong deliberately cleared her throat and said:

"The owner of the thing wants to use it in exchange for an elixir or spirit grass that increases the probability of qi induction, as well as a foundation building method or above."

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar, and they didn't know what the use of this picture was, the elixir that induced qi was not very valuable, and the exercises above the foundation were worth more than 10,000 spirit stones, it was simply wishful thinking.

Ling Feng frowned, he still had a lot of Ling Qing Cao, but to be precise, he had several kinds of foundation building techniques, but each of them could not be exchanged.

Among them, there are the heart tricks from the sect, their own tips, the two exercises given by Mo Tianli, and the Qingfeng sword technique that he perfected, all of which are high-grade exercises that can build a foundation.

However, Ling Feng seems to have forgotten something, some things from Mu Ting and Luo Xuan, in the burden of the evil king Luo Xuan, there used to be a yellowed silk silk, which is a yellow-level exercise, which can just go directly to the early stage of foundation building, but that exercise is also good and evil, and it needs to absorb evil qi for his own use, Ling Feng does not plan to cultivate, he originally planned to hand it over to the sect and obtain the contribution value of the sect, but unfortunately there are a lot of things that have happened, and he has never had a chance.

However, a piece of exercise can be used for two purposes, and it seems feasible to borrow someone else to copy a copy, not to mention this kind of exercise that you don't like.

There is no good or bad in the exercises, only those who cultivate, there are good and bad, but in general, when practicing this kind of exercises, which are both good and evil, it is easy to go mad and become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.

Ling Feng hurriedly ran back to the room just now, the old man was still there, watching Ling Feng return again, a little surprised, but there was no meaning to blame.

Ling Feng explained his intentions to the old man one by one, it turned out that he was moved by that pair, because the jade jue in his sea of consciousness had been flashing with red light, and there was a faint sense of that picture.

Jade Jue has always been Ling Feng's biggest secret, and it is also the biggest hole card, not only to help him cultivate, recover, and resist poisons, but also to store items, almost anything, the items that can make it sense, must not be ordinary.

However, Ling Feng was not suitable to come forward.

The monk that Ling Feng turned into at this time only had the realm of the fifth layer of qi refining, such a monk took out the foundation building exercises, not to find death by himself, but there were many scattered cultivators in the venue, and they were lacking in the exercises, not to mention that if they got their hands and sold them, they could also get at least ten thousand spirit stones.

If you can take out one and exchange it, it means that you have other more precious exercises, and the monks' brains are flexible, don't be a fool for them, otherwise you won't know how you died.

Of course, Ling Feng wouldn't directly take out this foundation-building technique, but he could pull the tiger's skin. He intentionally or unintentionally revealed that he was Shangguan Hao's follower, and he came here this time on Shangguan Hao's orders.

The old man kept laughing and not saying a word, which made Ling Feng embarrassed for a while, but at this time, he was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only pretend to be stupid and stunned to the end.

The final meaning was that the old man helped to take down the picture, and Ling Feng was willing to take out a foundation building technique and three Lingqing grasses, and give them to the old man as a reward for a thousand spirit stones.

When the old man heard this, his smile widened, and he nodded slightly, Ling Feng's heart was half on the ground.

On the round table in front of the old man, the old man held the remnant with both hands, looked at it for a long time, and didn't see the reason at all, shook his head to himself, and finally handed the remnant picture to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's head "buzzed", and Yu Jue trembled in the sea of knowledge, and was almost about to rush out, so frightened that Ling Feng hurriedly suppressed it, and immediately sweated profusely.

The old man was surprised, and he didn't understand, why did the boy who was fine just now suddenly turn pale, could it be that he bought the wrong thing?

The more the old man thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, many masters in the family had already seen this remnant picture over and over again, if it was really a good thing, it would not flow out, and there were not many foundation building exercises in his own family, and there were not many.

Ling Feng didn't expect that his accident would make the old man think about it, so he carefully put away the remnants, took out the silk cloth from the Qiankun bag given by the old man before, handed it to the old man, and placed other agreed items on the table one by one, Ling Feng waited quietly, and the old man tested the exercises.

It is impossible to say that he is not afraid, Ling Feng's whole body trembled a little, on other people's territory, he can kill himself with a little hand or foot, when the time comes, all his things are the other party's, in the eyes of the other party, he is just a follower of a son of the Shangguan family, at most he is a disciple of the Dao Sect, don't think that the old man can't see it.

After a long time, the old man finished reading the exercises, nodded slightly, confirming that this was a foundation-building exercise, but did not open his mouth to let Ling Feng leave.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became weird, and Ling Feng held the White Rainbow Sword tightly in his hand, ready to make a move at any time.

The cultivation realm is a world where the weak eat the strong, and without half a point of mercy, your weakness is your greatest sin.

The old man didn't say a word, and looked at Ling Feng quietly, as if he wanted to see through his disguised face and see the real him.

Ling Feng didn't dare to move, in case the other party didn't mean this, he would definitely die if he made the first move, and the two were in a stalemate.

About the end of the auction inside, a lot of noisy voices came in suddenly, the old man coughed embarrassedly, and said with a slight smile:

"Yes, just for your courage, you can leave today, remember to patronize our Tianyu Pavilion in the future"

Where did Ling Feng dare to say no, and hurriedly said a word.

"I'll come back next time"

Turning around, he hurriedly caught up with the people who had left, and with them, left the Heavenly Jade Pavilion safely.

Out of Fang City, Ling Feng let go of his divine sense with all his might, galloped all the way, didn't care about covering his whereabouts, and went straight to the Dao Sect, he was now in the realm of the sixth layer of qi refining, his divine sense could clearly see the range of a hundred zhang, and his spiritual power was much deeper than before, avoiding many people along the way.

Soon Ling Feng found that there were two cultivators behind him who were at least seven levels above the seventh level of qi refining and were following him, and their degree was not slower than his own, and looking at their clothes, it was obvious that they were people from the Heavenly Jade Pavilion.

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel anxious, if he couldn't get rid of them, he would probably be here, this was a high-level cultivator, but it wasn't comparable to those fierce beasts, their methods were diverse, and they were above him in all aspects.

I didn't dare to stay for a moment, but fortunately, the Dao Sect was only more than fifty miles away from here, and I could arrive in less than an hour with my own footsteps, as long as I passed this hour, I would be able to live.