Chapter 86: Auction of Treasures

"Shake the light, what's going on with Rong Hao?" Fang Yan had been unhappy when he saw Ji Yaoguang coming out of the main hall, and asked.

"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be where I am today, forget about him, dialect, this is a mental method, you can take it. ”

"Mental method?"

"Don't hesitate, this is what you deserve, there is no one in the entire Moling Sect who deserves it more than you. ”

Fang Yan took it a little puzzled, and his divine sense probed in, 'Qingyun Decision': "Shake the light?"

"This is the mental method that the Moling Sect exchanged for you at the beginning, take it, the intermediate mental method, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't have succeeded in building the foundation so quickly. It's just that now it's back to square one. ”

"There will always be a day of recovery, don't be in a hurry when you shake it off. ”

"I know, I still use you to teach me, the dialect is a flying magic weapon, you practice it, and then leave the Moling Sect, I guess you don't want to hide from me all the time." ”

Seeing Ji Yaoguang handing over a magic weapon, the same as Han Qin's envoy when he came, Feiyunzhou, Fang Yan shook his head: "Shake the light, I don't need this thing anymore, in fact, my cultivation has also increased a little, and now I can fly with the sword." ”

"What?" Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong both looked incredulous, Fang Yan was able to escape from the Jindan monk's hands, which had already surprised the two of them, and now he even said that he was already able to fly with a sword, at least at the ninth level of qi refining, it was only less than three years, even in the Moling Sect, he was considered a genius.

Fang Yan put away the breath trick for a moment, Ji Yaoguang had a problem with his divine sense, and he also felt that the cultivation of the dialect had increased sharply, and Yue Linglong on the side obviously found that the cultivation of the dialect had been refined to the eleventh level, and it had reached the middle stage.

"Since that's the case, there's really no need for it, the eleventh layer of qi refining can be regarded as having the power of self-defense, how about your magic weapon, do you want me to give you two superb magic weapons." ”

"Don't say I forgot, Shake the light, Senior Sister Yue, see if there is a suitable magic weapon. ”

With a bang, Fang Yan poured out seven or eight treasures in his Qiankun pot, and several Qiankun bags were also poured out.

"Is this a treasure, are they all treasures?" Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong were a little stupid, obviously the dialect that was driven out of the sect was even richer than the two of them, not to mention those few Qiankun bags, the things thrown out casually were all treasures, and a few of them were obviously medium-grade treasures.

"That's right, you see, if there is a suitable one, pick it up, and I can only dispose of the rest. ”

Hearing the words of the dialect, Ji Yao Guangyue Linglong immediately lay on the ground, looking at this pair of things one by one, and after a while, both of them chose their favorite magic weapons.

Fang Yan saw that the two of them had taken one in each hand, picked up two from the ground, and stuffed another one into each of the two hands: "Take it, maybe you will use it one day, it's really not good, they will blow themselves up, but it is equivalent to an attack by a foundation building Great Perfection monk, and it is even stronger." ”

"What, you blow yourself up with a treasure weapon? "I don't know, I heard that the dialect actually blew up with a treasure weapon, Ji Yaoguang, who has always had a big hand, didn't know what to say, these are all treasures, even if it is a low-grade one, it is tens of thousands of spirit stones, and it is actually used to blow it up, looking at the appearance of the dialect, there is more than one self-explosion, the two girls have the urge to tear the dialect apart in their hearts, you must know how many foundation building monks want a treasure weapon in their hands and can't get it, and how many people can be extravagant enough to explode.

The two of them were also polite, threw the magic weapon handed over by Fang Yan to the ground, and each picked two more pieces, since Fang Yan took it and blew it up, it was better to pick the right one for use by himself, but the two also knew that Fang Yan was not as blessed by the sect as themselves, and what they picked away was not the top magic weapon, but it was not enough for the two of them to use.

"Shake the light, I'll go out, you have been unable to move recently, let Senior Sister Yue go to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins next month to get the pill, and I won't come here anymore." ”

The two women were still quiet in the excitement of getting the four treasures, and even Yue Linglong, who had always been cold, couldn't stop looking at the few magic weapons in her hands at the moment, touching this one, and then looking at that one, where did she hear the words in tongues.

"Hey. Seeing this, Fang Yan shouted helplessly: "I'll leave first, Senior Sister Yue remember, come to the Tiangui Ruin Inn next month to find me." ”

"Yes, okay, got it. ”

It wasn't until Fang Yan had left for a long time that the two reacted.

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Fang is gone?"

"Is he gone?"

"It seems that he also said that he wanted me to go to an inn in the Heavenly Ghost Ruins to find him and get the pill or something. ”

"Pills?" Ji Yaoguang stretched out his hand and took out the jade bottle that Fang Yan had given him just now, opened it and smelled it: "This is the Sanpin Nourishing Divine Pill? Where did Fang Yan get so many Sanpin Pills, even Daddy is extremely difficult to refine, Fang Yan won't let you take the Nourishing Divine Pill." ”

"Maybe, I don't know how Fang Yan has lived in the past few years, this and this, it is a hundred times better than we are in the sect. Yue Linglong pointed to the few treasures in her hand, and then to the jade bottle in Ji Yaoguang's hand.

"By the way, there are a few jade boxes. Originally, Ji Yaoguang didn't pay much attention to what the dialect gave him, he just regarded it as a part of the dialect's heart, but with this pile of treasures and the nourishing pill, where would he dare to underestimate the few jade boxes that the dialect gave him.

"Fourth-order spirit grass, how can it contain more spiritual energy than fifth-order, how many years will it take to grow like this. ”

Ji Yaoguang was once again stunned by the handwriting of the dialect.

Rong Canghai, who was in the secret room, also discovered Fang Yan's departure: "Well, he left so soon, the speed is not slow, is he hiding his cultivation? It is a little inappropriate to leave the Moling Sect at this moment, let him escape for a few days and then go to him." ”

Fang Yan, who left the Mo Ling Sect, no longer had any scruples, and flew towards the Heavenly Ghost Ruins at almost full speed, but by chance he felt that there seemed to be a divine sense flashing on his body, and after careful investigation, there was no trace, Fang Yan laughed secretly, only thinking that he was too careful.

The current dialect speed is extremely fast, and in less than a day, he has stopped at the entrance of the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and at this moment, he has transformed into an inconspicuous appearance, and the operation of the breath convergence technique will converge into the appearance of the seventh layer of qi refining.

Fang Yan's only purpose in going to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins was to refine some Divine Cultivation Pill for Ji Yaoguang, and when he arrived, he found that he didn't have many spirit stones on his body at all, and he could also earn spirit stones by buying some materials to refine the Spirit Yuan Pill first, but Fang Yan didn't want to waste any more time, so he went directly to the first floor of the sky.

"Fellow Daoist, the auction will not open until three days later, but I can't see anything today. ”

As soon as Fang Yan entered the first floor of the sky, a man who looked like a man stopped him.

"Oh, I'm not here to see something, but I have something to entrust to your house for auction. ”

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, we don't accept low-level items, Daoist friend should find a place to set up a stall to sell. ”

"En?" Fang Yan realized that the guy in front of him looked down on himself: "The dog looks down on people, tell you to come out, you can't be the master of this thing, it's best for the foundation monk to come out." ”

The guy looked at the dialect with some disbelief, no wonder the guy looked away, no matter how you look at it, the dialect only has the seventh layer of qi refining, and it would be good to have a third-order high-grade spirit grass in his hand, and this kind of grade item is really not accepted on the first floor of the day.

After staring at the dialect for a while, he didn't find any flaws in the dialect, and then the guy said, "If you dare to make trouble, hum", even so, the guy didn't believe that the dialect would have anything good, and went back inside and called out a master.

Seeing that the main thing was only the twelfth layer of Qi refining cultivation, Fang Yan shook his head: "You can't be the master either, so please take care of things." ”

The principal's heart was on fire, but when he opened the door to do business, he knew that people should not be good-looking, so he slowly spoke: "This fellow Daoist, it's better to take out the things first, and if I'm sure that I can't be the master, it's not too late to ask us to take care of things." ”

"Okay, but don't just let me take things out here. ”

"This way, please. ”

The principal led Fang Yan into a secret room on the second floor, where each secret room has a formation to isolate the outside world, and when he arrived here, Fang Yan was also relieved, and reached out and took out a diamond-shaped magic weapon and handed it to the director: "Look at it, if this law is precious or not, how to shoot it." ”

The principal didn't take the things out of the dialect to heart, and just waited to identify the things and ridicule the dialect, but he didn't expect that after turning over and looking at the things in his hand a few times, his eyes widened more and more: "Fellow Daoist, this is a treasure?"

"That's right, what's the matter, your building doesn't take it?"

"No, no, I really can't be the master of this thing, fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the steward to let him discuss with you. After speaking, he handed back the magic weapon in his hand to Fang Yan.

No matter how high the dialect cultivation is, being able to take out the treasure for auction is a symbol of strength, and this master doesn't want his own reasons to affect the business on the first floor of the sky.

Soon, the director brought in a middle-aged monk from outside, and when he looked at it, it was a coincidence that he was the last time he participated in the auction, and he looked at the unattainable Thai monk at the beginning.

"Thai friends. ”

The Thai side who came in looked at the dialect and thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out which dialect it was.

"Thai Daoyou, I have seen Daoyou when I participated in the auction of your building in the past. Let's take a look at this thing. As he spoke, he gave the magic weapon in his hand to the Thai side again.

"What is this fellow Daoist called? Looking at the magic weapon in his hand, the Thai side asked in the dialect.

"My surname is Yan. ”

"Yan Daoyou, this is a low-grade treasure, if it is auctioned in our auction, the reserve price is 20,000 spirit stones, and the transaction price should be between 30,000 and 40,000 spirit stones, you see how it is. ”

"Yes, but I have a request, I need to borrow some spirit stones first. ”

"As long as it's within the floor price, it's no problem. The Thai side replied very dryly.

"Okay, Thai Daoist, according to what you said, I will take the remaining spirit stones after the auction, and there is one more point, Thai Daoist, if there is a high-level Danfang in this auction, please help me pay attention to it, I am willing to buy it at a high price." ”