The clouds and mist here are thick, the area is vast, and you can hide your body by flying in any direction for a while.

After buying the tortoise shell, Sun Heng hid in this cloud and mist, and set up a formation around him to sit down.

Holding the tortoise shell in his hand and looking at it carefully, the feeling in his heart became clearer and clearer.

There is indeed an ancient inheritance in this.

It's just that unlike the Divine Thunder Destroying the World, the inner aura is very different from that of cultivators, but it looks like a ......

Demonic!

"No wonder ......"

Sun Heng's eyes were suddenly revealed.

No wonder this tortoise shell has been here for so long, and no one has noticed the abnormality, which is obviously very obvious to his eyes.

It turns out that the inner inheritance of this thing comes from demon cultivation, and it is naturally difficult for human monks to refine and comprehend.

However, he has the blood of a gibbon monkey in his body, and he has to be a pure Terran monk to detect the strangeness in it.

It's just that it's clear and clear, and whether you can cultivate or not is still two words.

After settling down, Sun Heng sat down in the clouds and mist, held his hands in a false position, and began to try to refine this tortoise shell.

Although the breath is different, and the monk's true fire is difficult to refine, he still has this Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique.

This exercise with a strange origin, among which there is a method for demon monks to sacrifice foreign objects!

After seven days like this, a sound of vibration interrupted Sun Heng's sacrifice.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a spirit rune constantly colliding with the formation he had set up around him.

With a light move with one hand, the spirit rune was started, and the hurried voice of the wind gentleman immediately came from it.

"Sun Daoyou, something is wrong with the situation, you hurry up and come over. ”

Well?

Sun Heng's eyes flashed, the thunder light in the field jumped, and he had already fled towards the direction where the auction was located.

In a few moments, the three-story building in the clouds was in front of you.

Before you get closer, you can feel the panic that exudes from here.

Sun Heng flashed into the top floor, walked towards the three of the Wind Gentlemen, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Auctions are usually held every five days, and this delay of two days is very unusual. ”

As soon as the wind gentleman pulled Sun Heng, the four of them walked to a corner, and whispered: "Moreover, as far as I know, four of the seven people who joined forces to hold the auction have not rushed over yet. ”

"What happened?"

Sun Heng's face sank, and the faces of the others were also very unsightly.

"I don't know!"

Feng Junzi shook his head blankly: "We haven't left here for the past few days, and I don't know the news outside, but I feel that it's not good." ”

"What then?"

Zhuo Zhen's beautiful eyes flashed, and he said in a condensed voice: "They said that the auction will be postponed for another three days, and the good things are at the end." ”

"I'm not going to wait!"

Another Feng gentleman called him Brother Xiao, but others usually called him Kong Lidaoren, who was the head of a sect.

He shook his head and said, "A few more people have left and haven't come back in the past two days, I suspect that something happened nearby, so it's better to leave early." ”

"This ......"

Feng Junzi hesitated a little, and turned his head to look at Sun Heng: "Sun Daoyou, what are your plans?"

Sun Heng pondered slightly, and said, "Before coming, which Taoist friend spent the indefinite life and death that the Taoist friend said?"

"Huh?"

Feng Junzi's eyes lit up: "Daoyou means ......"

"Since the man wants to auction, he just wants to exchange things for what he needs, and as long as the price is right, he doesn't have to wait until the auction. ”

Sun Heng spoke: "Who is that person, I want to try it with him." ”

"Sun Daoyou is right!"

Zhuo Zhen smiled: "Since you are here, how can you go back empty-handed, I know who I wanted, so I will go over and ask." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand towards the three of them, and without saying much, he walked straight towards the depths of the clouds.

Kong Lidao touched his chin and said, "How about we meet here in an hour?"

"Good!"

Feng Junzi nodded, pointed to a little light in the clouds and mist in the distance, and said, "Sun Daoyou, that person's name is Bo'an, and he is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and I still have something to accompany here." ”

"It's okay!"

Sun Heng waved his hand: "Daoist friends can do it themselves." ”

After saying that, the three of them nodded at the same time, and they dispersed, fleeing towards their goals.

The thunder broke through the clouds and mist, and in a moment it was the bright spot, but it was a small courtyard of a grass hut suspended in the void.

There was a candle in the hut, and the light came from the candle.

Sun Heng stopped in front of the small courtyard and arched his hand to speak: "Bo'an Dao Chang is here, and the junior Sun Heng is here to visit!"

"Squeaky ......"

The gate of the courtyard opened, and the invisible formation that enveloped this place also opened a passage.

An old voice also came from inside the thatched hut: "I dare not take the title of senior, please come in." ”

Sun Hengmai stepped inside and walked into the thatched hut.

The thatched hut is not big from afar, but there is something else inside, and it is more than enough to accommodate thousands of people.

It's just that in addition to the old head of Bo'an who sits on the main seat here, there is also a big man with a beard.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat!"

Daoist Bo'an stretched out one hand towards the opposite side and said, "I'm here to introduce Daoyou, this is Yuanhui Daoyou, the owner of Mingzhen Island." ”

"Hmm!"

Dahan nodded, and didn't mean to talk much.

Sun Heng didn't say much, and directly arched his hand and spoke: "Dao Chief, here is for the indefinite life and death flower, I don't know how much I need to bid before I want to sell it?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room changed.

Dahan's face sank, but Daoist Bo'an smiled and said, "What a coincidence, Yuan Hui Daoyou is also here for this!"

"Oh!"

Sun Heng's eyes moved: "In this way, the Taoist chief was sold by accident." ”

"It's possible to sell for a higher price at auction, but since you can't wait, it's okay to sell now. ”

Daoist Bo'an stroked his long beard lightly and said slowly: "But the Flower of Indefinite Life and Death is a treasure of heaven and earth, even if it is a true person of the Yuan Shen, it will be moved, and its value is naturally very expensive. ”

Dahan Yuan said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, as long as the things are there, the price will definitely satisfy you." ”

For Sun Heng on the side, he didn't care.

A monk in the early days of Jindan, a lonely and unknown person, I am afraid that it has not been long before he has advanced, how can he compare his financial resources with his accumulation of thousands of years?

"Daoyou don't see things and don't talk about them. ”

Daoist Bo'an chuckled, and he didn't care too much about Sun Heng in his heart.

In his opinion, waiting for Sun Heng to help raise the price is probably his greatest value.

At that moment, with a wave of his big sleeves, a flower wrapped in thunder immediately appeared on the table in front of him.

If you look closely, its stems, leaves, and branches are all thunderbolts gathering and shining from time to time.

"Crackling ......"

From time to time, the electric light flashes, and the flower will tremble slightly, and the vitality will disappear in a trance, turning into a little ash and falling down.

But the next moment, the thunder flashed again, and the flower bones reappeared out of thin air and slowly unfolded.

Inside the petals, there is a rolling thunder!

Sometimes born, sometimes dead, life and death are uncertain, but it is always there, and the mystery is unpredictable.

Just looked at it for a moment, and under the reflection one by one, Sun Heng had a lot of insights into the Shenxiao True Scripture and the Divine Thunder Annihilation.

"It's really a life and death flower!"

Yuan Hui took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "Six thousand high-grade spirit stones, how?"

Daoist Bo'an frowned, his eyes showing displeasure.

Obviously, the other party's bid was far lower than he had estimated.

"Ten thousand!"

Sun Heng said lightly on the side: "Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones!"