The spirit cat beast, an extremely rare beast in the cultivation world, is somewhat similar to Ji Feng's elephant trunk dolphin, but it is much higher than the elephant trunk dolphin, and it can reach the fourth order when it becomes an adult, and many monks like to find it as a spirit pet.

Every monk who owns a civet beast is a rich man, because they can find genius treasures that other monks can't find, because of their spirit pet, the civet beast's nose is much more sensitive than the divine sense of the monks of the same rank, and they can probe places that the monk can't detect.

However, the civet beast in front of him has not yet reached adulthood, and now it is still Neidan circulating in its body, far from the stage of transformation, that is, after transformation, Fang Yan does not think that it can see through its own Qiankun pot.

If the last time his body was discovered, he said that it was the credit of this spirit cat beast, and the dialect believed it, but only by virtue of this underage spirit cat beast, if he wanted to see through his Qiankun pot, the dialect would definitely not believe it, even after it was transformed, it would not be more powerful than the Great Divine Monk, otherwise, the Spirit Cat Beast would not just be a spiritual pet favored by low-level monks.

Seeing Fang Yan's expression, Shi Feng really panicked in his heart: "Senior, it's really the spirit cat beast that senses it." ”

"Well, even if you're sensed by the civet beast, you can't just leave it at that. Fang Yan seemed to have given up on the intention of pursuing the investigation, but he said something that made Shi Feng quite frightened.

It's just that the current situation is not as good as people, and in the face of dialects whose cultivation is far higher than his own, Shi Feng dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only ask in a soft voice: "What do you have to say from your predecessors?" ”

"Don't pretend to be so pitiful, take this jade slip and help me find the spirit grass in it. Fang Yan casually threw Shi Feng a jade slip.

After Shi Feng took the jade slip, his divine sense swept away, and he immediately cried with a sad face: "Senior, this?"

"I won't let you suffer, as long as you find one of these spirit grasses, I will give you a pill, No, that's it. Fang Yan casually handed Shi Feng another jade bottle.

"Huh?" Shi Feng shouted again, but this time it was a voice of surprise, the dialect gave him the third-order pill Divine Pill, and after just one sniff, Shi Feng noticed that his divine soul seemed to have improved a little.

Dialect is just an elixir used to supplement the divine soul, but in Shi Feng's eyes, it has become a holy product of cultivation, not everyone is like a dialect, there is a Yuanying-level divine soul for him to refine in the Jindan period, and the elixir of the Dingshen Pill is given to many monks in the late Jindan period, and even in the early stage of the Yuanying Dynasty, it is also extremely useful, on the embedded blue star, the elixir of this grade is already a top-level elixir, even if it comes here, the Dingshen Pill is not something that ordinary monks can easily get.

Shi Feng didn't have the slightest feeling of embarrassment about the jade slip handed over by the dialect, but asked: "Senior, do you only need these spirit grasses, do you want anything else, as long as you need it, I will definitely find it for you." ”

"You dare to take it all, if you can't find it, give me such a treasure on you?" Fang Yan asked dumbly when he saw this.

When Shi Feng heard the words of the dialect, he immediately stopped, but the jade bottle he was holding in his hand was reluctant to let go.

"These three are my deposit, if I can get all the spirit grass inside, I have something better for you." Fang Yan threw out another sentence as he left, and then drifted away.

Shi Feng still couldn't believe it, he didn't pay anything, so he first got a bottle of three precious pills, if these three pills were the auction, one pill could buy dozens of spirit stones, or the best, that person gave himself so relieved?

After half a ring, Shi Feng, who had recovered, put away the pills, he also understood at this moment that the other party's cultivation was extremely high, and he was not afraid of any tricks he would play at all, even if he swallowed these pills privately, it was nothing, just looking at the expression of the person when he took them out, he knew that these three pills looked like treasures by himself, and they were just ordinary pills for the other party.

Who is this person, what makes Shi Feng even more afraid is that the other party is obviously aware of another treasure on his body, many monks who are familiar with Shi Feng know that Shi Feng has a sensitive and abnormal spirit cat beast, but no one knows, in fact, the reason why Shi Feng has repeatedly found good things is not to rely on the spirit cat beast, but to rely on something else.

Today, there was a person who saw it, although he didn't say it explicitly, but Shi Feng knew that the other party saw it, if it was in the past, Shi Feng would definitely not stay for a while, but what the person did just now made Shi Feng hesitate, the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, although fighting was strictly forbidden in Red Rock City, but a high-level monk wanted to take something, these rules were far from being restrained, but the other party did not have the slightest meaning, but instead gave himself a bottle of valuable elixir.

After Shi Feng's eyes rolled a few times, he seemed to be a little hesitant, whether to help a mysterious high-level monk collect these spirit grasses, it is said that these spirit grasses are not of high grade, but a few of them require some effort, Shi Feng thought about it, took out the jade bottle he had just put away and looked at it, and then made his own decision.

Shi Feng is a smart person, leaving Shi Feng's dialect is not worried about what decision Shi Feng will make, he has already seen that kind of scene at the auction just now, the pill that is much worse than the Dingshen Pill has been coaxed by many monks in the middle and even late stages of the Jindan.

Shi Feng has something else on his body, Fang Yan doesn't want to ask, every monk has his own secrets, unless the other party provokes him, Fang Yan has no habit of probing into other people's privacy, just relying on that spirit cat beast, he can also find all the spirit grass he needs, as long as he can find these spirit grass materials, Fang Yan doesn't mind giving Shi Feng something better than the Divine Pill.

didn't wander around the street anymore, Fang Yan returned directly to his current residence, with Shi Feng, Fang Yan didn't plan to try his luck at the Jindan Monk auction again, even if there were one or two more, it would be useless, not to mention, even if there were, Shi Feng would definitely buy it for himself.

However, the higher-level things are not something that Shi Feng can find, only when the Yuanying monks gather, Fang Yan took out the invitation and looked at it, and there is still more than half a month, he can also close a small pass, condense his own divine soul a little more, and at the same time, he also needs to refine a few more furnaces of Divine Concentration Pill.

After more than ten days, Fang Yan stepped out of the secret room, put away his formation, left the courtyard, and walked towards the north of Red Rock City.

There is Nantou Mountain in the south of Red Rock City, and there is also a Beitou Mountain in the north, which is different from the scattered cultivation and low-level monks living in Nantou Mountain, but Beitou Mountain is a place where sect monks and high-level monks live in Red Rock City, and the real ruler of Red Rock City, Haoran Sect, is also on Beitou Mountain.

The destination of the dialect's trip is Beitou Mountain, and it didn't take much effort to walk in front of a tall building, Haoran Building.

A monk saw Fang Yan walking straight towards the gate where he was standing, and stopped in front: "This Taoist friend, we do not accept foreign visitors here today, and I ask you to forgive me, if you have any needs, you can go to the front building to buy and sell." ”

Fang Yan looked at the late-stage Jindan monk in front of him, and then took out the invitation order and handed it over.

The one who can have the invitation order is definitely the cultivation above the Yuan Infant, this Jindan monk was originally here to greet the seniors who came to participate in the rally, and when he saw the invitation order, the monk immediately changed his expression: "It turned out that the seniors arrived." Please forgive the younger generation's clumsiness, please here. He immediately turned around and led the dialect inward.

The dialect didn't speak, and the Jindan monk didn't say much, but he just briefly explained the surrounding scene to the dialect, and without much effort, he led the dialect through several layers of prohibition and came to a portal.

"Seniors, inside is the meeting place of all the seniors, and the juniors can only send the seniors here. Brother Jindan bowed and stepped back.

Fang Yan picked up the invitation order, entered a mana, and instantly a fluctuation shot into it through the portal, and then a passage appeared in front of him, and through the channel dialect, he realized that there were already many monks inside, not all of them were Yuanying breath, and there were also a lot of Jindan breath, but I don't know if it was the junior brought by Yuanying Monk, or if he had converged his breath like himself, it should be both.

As Fang Yan stepped into the passage, he saw a circle of more than a dozen monks, men and women, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, each sitting cross-legged on a futon, and several Jindan monks standing behind them.

At the same time, the Dao Dao Divine Sense swept over, as if he wanted to see through the whole dialect, but the dialect didn't care and walked in.

"This fellow Daoist, please sit at will, and it will start in half an hour. A middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi with a round face, when he saw the dialect that came in, his eyes showed a little suspicion, but he didn't ask too much, as long as he had an invitation order, he was a guest.

This place is just a gathering of Yuanying monks, as long as they can come up with the right things, even the person who presides over it will not care who is coming to attend, and many monks who have invited the order may not come by themselves, or friends, or fellow disciples, although the dialect is eye-catching, it is not dazzling.

Fang Yan knew his own affairs, there was no acquaintance here, even the invitation order was halfway, and he didn't talk to everyone, he found a vacant seat at random and sat down, waiting for the trade fair to start later.

Come here, dialect naturally wants to buy several high-level materials, and raise the level of his magic weapon a little more, after the peach miasma armor is improved, the dialect will not only defend to a higher level, but most importantly, you can try to cross the interstellar teleportation array farther away, not to mention the Great Wu Sword Array, as for the Heavenly Soul Chess Array, the dialect does not have that ability, even now, it can only be urged, and if you want to refine it to improve its power, there is no hope, and the technique of the distracted monk is not something that the dialect can learn casually.

And there is also a hope that you can buy a starry sky flying magic weapon, last time I was almost trapped in the Tairan Star, so that the dialect is a little afraid now, if you can buy a starry sky flying magic weapon, even if you encounter that kind of situation in the future, you will not be helpless.

However, this starry sky flying magic weapon, the grade is not low, the worst is also above the spirit weapon, and there are very few sellers, the most important thing is that it is extremely difficult to refine the starry sky flying magic weapon, and the core material is only extremely rare, otherwise with the cultivation of Cangdao and Lu Nanzi, they have been trapped in the blue star for so many years, how can they not think of refining one.

After Fang Yan sat down, he closed his eyes and ignored the things around him, just quietly waiting for the arrival of the trade fair.

But I didn't expect that a few divine senses were still hovering over me, and when I came to the door, everyone was just used to probe, and now that I was sitting down, it was a little rude to continue to probe.

Fang Yan was unhappy in his heart, he didn't have any enemies, but he didn't want to be probed like this, these divine senses were extremely weak, especially one of them, Fang Yan was also carefully sensed to detect a trace, and it was extremely difficult for monks who cultivated in the early stage of Yuan Ying to find.

Fang Yan has refined a lot of pure demon beast divine souls, and the divine soul condensation far exceeds that of the same level, but there are so many divine sense explorations, and Fang Yan didn't want to find them one by one, after discovering these Dao probing breaths, Fang Yan's divine sense was released, and these divine senses that probed themselves were all shaken away, and then he closed his eyes and ignored them.

These aura masters didn't seem to expect that the dialect A little primordial early stage monk would dare to act like this, for a while, surprised, surprised eyes swept towards the dialect, only to see the closed eyes of the dialect, quite a punch in the cotton nowhere to exert force.

Soon, someone came in through the portal, and the hearty voice of the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi came to mind again.

Fang Yan sensed that the divine consciousness of the monks around him was surging towards the two monks who had just entered at the same time, more than he had glanced at before, and his heart no longer cared about what happened to him before.

It's just that the dialect is still incomprehensible, why these Yuanying monks are like this, they are also Yuanying monks, they are normal detectives, and they rarely do this, if they are not here, I am afraid it is normal to fight immediately.

In the midst of these probing breaths, Fang Yan sensed the most secret divine consciousness aura before, and Fang Yan immediately followed this divine sense, and saw a young monk standing beside the middle-aged monk who had just greeted him, with a thin face, dressed in brown, and holding a bun, and a hairpin on it exuded faint fluctuations, which was actually a rare magic weapon to enhance divine consciousness.

At the same time that Fang Yan found the master of the divine sense, the emaciated young man retracted that he was the divine sense, and Fang Yan only saw him whispering a few times to the middle-aged monk beside him, as if he was reporting something, and then saw the middle-aged monk shaking his head slightly, and then spoke loudly, and it turned out that two more monks came in at the entrance.

What happened after that made Fang Yan feel quite interesting, everyone who came in had to be probed by everyone here, most of them were probed at random, and there were only three divine senses, but every monk who came in was probed.

In addition to the emaciated young man, there was also a thin old man with a wrinkled face and even an ebony cane in his hand, and the last one was a gorgeous woman, dressed in colorful clothes, looking forward to the brilliance, and her eyes inadvertently showed a hint of charm.

The monks here talk about cultivation, except for a few Jindan followers, none of them will be worse than dialects, and there are two people, dialects have sensed a profound and indescribable feeling from them, and it is unlikely that there will be distracted monks here, even if these two people are not distracted, I am afraid that they have reached the extreme of the Yuan Infant Period.

Fang Yan knows that he can sense these three breaths, and those who have cultivated far higher than themselves will definitely be able to find it, maybe they are also exploring the surroundings, and the dialect spirit is condensed, but compared with the monks of the same level, the dialect is not arrogant enough to compete with the monks of the late Yuan Infant period, and it is impossible for these people to sense it even if they release the divine sense dialect.

Fang Yan didn't care about others, and after guessing that these people seemed to be looking for someone, he made up his mind, how could it have anything to do with him, and it was only the first time he came to this Red Stone Star, except for the fact that he had something to do with Na Luo Chi Xue Ran and the others, he definitely hadn't provoked other Yuanying Monks, and those people who were far away in the Great Soul Star, Fang Yan didn't think they could influence here.

After a bald monk finally came in, Fang Yan saw the middle-aged monk who was presiding over and waved his hand, and several prohibitions appeared in front of the portal, completely sealing the place.

The fair was about to begin, and Fang Yan sensed that the people seemed to be a little lost, especially the emaciated young man, with undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoists, thank you for coming to my Haoran Pavilion, some of the Daoists know me, and some are meeting for the first time, here, I will introduce myself first, the contemptible You Meng, the head of the Red Stone City of the Haoran Sect, this is my junior brother Leng Fei. I think it's not the first time for everyone to participate in similar opportunities, so I won't talk about the superfluous rules, there is only one rule, no threat of force here, everyone only trades with the items in their hands, if they violate this article, they are the enemies of my Haoran Sect. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged monk You Meng was still smiling, and there was no trace of fierceness, too, no one dared to openly offend the prestige of the Haoran Sect, even if it was not for the Haoran Sect, no one would openly break the rules of this kind of monk assembly.

"Everyone, I won't say much superfluous, let's take out what I want to trade, and at the same time talk about the items I need. As he spoke, a transparent jade bottle appeared in front of You Meng, and a drop of azure blue was suspended in it.

Before the dialect could probe, he heard a gasp coming from around him: "Extreme Ice Flame?

I haven't seen it in the dialect, but the name of the Extreme Ice Flame is like thunder, and the same as the fire collected by the dialect, the Extreme Ice Flame is also a kind of real fire, but it is much higher than the fire, and it is much more difficult, if you can refine and control a Extreme Ice Flame, there will be many incredible benefits.

Fang Yan naturally wanted this kind of treasure, but just looking at the eagerness in the eyes of the many monks around him, Fang Yan knew that it was difficult for him to get this drop of Extreme Ice Flame.

"You Daoist friends have seen that it is indeed an Extreme Ice Flame, although this flame is good, You Mou is not very suitable, if that Daoist friend can take out the true fire of the same level, you can come over and explore. You Meng had expected everyone's reaction, and he didn't procrastinate, and soon told his conditions.

Hearing You Meng's conditions, everyone's enthusiasm is not so high, the extreme ice flame is high-level, but it does not have much advantage compared to other true fires of the same level, even after refining, unless there is a special exercise, if you want to urge this true fire, the power will not be greater than other true fire, if You Meng wants other magic weapon materials, it is easy to say, it is not worth it to exchange the same level of true fire.

After hearing this, Fang Yan's heart moved, and his mind immediately searched for all the information about the Extreme Ice Flame.

(Thanks to the 'lard' Taoist friends for their support)