Although the West Pole City is located on the border, it is not very big, but there are many monks who come and go, but the cultivation is a little worse, and there is no distraction in the eyes, which is somewhat similar to the Cangyun City.

Fang Yan casually looked around, and after a few steps away from the inn, he stepped into the auction house diagonally opposite, took out a communication jade talisman and sent a message.

"Senior, are you here, senior, please, these days, there is no auction of the elixir that the predecessor wants. After a few breaths, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant ran a few steps in front of Fang Yan, with a little flattery in his enthusiasm, he was the deacon who had made friends with the pill in Fang Yan before, just looking at this look, he also knew that the pill he got from Fang Yan's hand last time had an excellent effect.

"Well, I was originally waiting for the opportunity, and I didn't come here for this matter, but now I have to give you one more task, in addition to refining the pill of the Yuan Baby, help me pay attention to some things, the spiritual fire, if it's too bad, don't want it." Fang Yan didn't say much polite to him, and after following the Yuanying early monk into a secret room, he immediately commanded, and at the same time took out a jade bottle and gave it to the monk with his backhand.

Taking the jade bottle handed by Fang Yan, the monk hurriedly put it away carefully, and then his face was even more enthusiastic, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said loudly: "Spiritual fire? There are two kinds of spiritual fire auctions in this auction, I don't know if I can get into the eyes of my predecessors." ”

"Well, what kind of spiritual fire, do you have a name?" Fang Yan didn't expect the news to come immediately, and immediately asked.

"Senior wait a moment. The Yuanying deacon withdrew his hand, but after a moment he came back and handed a jade slip to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's divine sense swept away, and then he showed a disappointed look, there is a spiritual fire, Yin Yan Flame, Incineration Flame, and it is a rare spiritual fire in the eyes of ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators, but these spiritual fires are far from being too high level, but they are not good for themselves if they want to improve the quality of Tai Flame Flame.

Fang Yan soon knew what he was wrong, there were a lot of things in the list of jade slips, and none of them were eye-catching, and he thought about going to the covenant of the witch cicada to come to this West Pole City, but this West Pole City was not a place where high-level monks haunted, and most of the people gathered here were Yuanying monks, even if there was really a spiritual fire that was not much different from the Tai Xuan Flame, it would be difficult to appear at the auction here, and it was a little delusional to find a suitable spiritual fire here.

Immediately, Fang Yan thought that the pill matter that he had asked this Yuanying deacon to pay attention to was also in vain, and remembered that the deacon patted his chest that day and said that he had said that nine percent of the pills he had sent were all on the pills he had sent, that is, there had really been a hundred turns of the Pure Infant Pill here, and it may have appeared hundreds of thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.

Fang Yan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and then handed the jade slip in his hand back to Deacon Yuanying: "Thank you for the news, but these spiritual fires are not suitable." ”

Although this deacon's cultivation is low, his vision is not bad, and he immediately knew that the things in his own auction could not enter the eyes of the dialect, and he took the benefits of others one after another, but he has not made corresponding contributions, he was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Senior, it is indeed rare to see a fire-based spiritual object in Xiji City, and the appearance of two kinds of spiritual fire this time has been rare for decades. ”

"I don't blame you, okay, you can get busy, I'll take a look at it. "For this Yuanying deacon, Fang Yan didn't care too much, what he needed was something that would only be paid attention to in the late Yuan Infant period or even distracted cultivation, and now let him pay attention to a monk in the early Yuan Infant stage, it would be difficult for him, seeing the look of the Yuan Ying Deacon, Fang Yan waved his hand and said.

Hearing the words of the dialect, this Yuanying deacon also knew that he should retreat: "Then the junior will retire first, there are a little fire spiritual objects, there are a lot of gold spiritual objects, many seniors in the late Yuan Infant period and even distracted great monks will come to the West Pole City from time to time, if the seniors see something here, you can inform the juniors, the juniors still have a little thin noodles here." ”

Seeing that Fang Yan no longer answered, Deacon Yuanying immediately retreated, but when he was leaving, he seemed to remember something again, and suddenly stopped and said: "Senior, if you want to find a high-level spiritual fire, there is a place to go and see, but whether there is really a high-level spiritual fire, the younger generation can't say." ”

"Well, where is it?" asked Fang Yan, after a while.

"Black Black Mountain?"

"Black Mountain, what is this place?"

"A strange place, just tens of thousands of miles away from the West Pole City, close to the border of chaos, a gray mist area, it is said that there will be a high-level fire aura from time to time, and many monks who want to collect high-level spiritual fire will go there to try their luck, but there are very few gains, because few people dare to go deep into it. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan became a little interested, and then asked, "Tell me, what's going on, who are the people who went there to collect the spiritual fire?" ”

Seeing that the dialect was interested, Deacon Yuanying said again: " In fact, the younger generation only heard rumors, the monks under the middle of the Yuan Infant did not dare to approach there at all, many of them were the predecessors of the late Yuan Infant, it is said that there is a strange force there to attract the monks' minds, even if the monks above the middle of the Yuan Infant have to resist falling into it, and then disappear, life and death are unknown, but the spiritual fire is true, at least someone has received it, the spiritual fire of a genius alchemist of the Hundred Flowers Sect was collected from there, if it were not for this matter, there would not be many monks who would go to Heiwu Mountain to try their luck. ”

After listening, Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Thank you." ”

After the Yuanying deacon retreated, Fang Yan shook his head, after all, the cultivation is poor, and the vision is also poor, not to mention whether Heiwushan really has a spiritual fire as he said, that is, it is true, and it is not likely to be higher than the Taiying Flame Grade, it should just be almost the same as the Yin Yan Flame Burning Lin Flame, and the spiritual fire of the Yuanying Monk is applicable, otherwise there is really a spiritual fire above the Taiyan Flame, and it has long been collected by the Distraction Monk, where will he wait to collect it, or it is a desperate situation at all, even the Distraction Great Monk is not allowed to go deep into it, in short, it is definitely not something that he can easily obtain, if it is another time, Fang Yan may have a little bit of the mind to go there to explore, but now there is no such Yaxing.

Immediately Fang Yan walked around the auction house, and then stepped onto the street, the previous Yuan Ying Deacon said that it was good, there should be more gold spiritual objects in the West Pole City than other systems, and when Fang Yan walked around, he could sense the rich gold fluctuations in the surrounding aura, and most of the monks on the street were also practicing gold exercises, this city of monks should be on top of a gold spiritual vein, but Fang Yan had no idea about gold spiritual objects, and he was not interested in wandering around for a while.

Just now in the auction house, Fang Yan had already given up the plan to buy spiritual fire or elixir here, and there was actually another purpose for wandering around, wanting to see if there were any Wu monks haunting here, but after a circle, Fang Yan did not gain anything, and there were no Wu monks here, or they all restrained their breath here, and they couldn't detect it themselves.

Walking to a secluded place, Fang Yan's hand turned slightly, and a bone ring appeared in his hand, the bone staff Fang Yan did not practice, but this bone ring was practiced before he planned to come to West Pole City, after taking out the bone ring, Fang Yan slightly urged the mana, and a wave flashed immediately, and it was transmitted in an instant.

Originally, I came to the West Pole City for the sake of going to the appointment, because the distraction of the catastrophe was delayed for a while, and now the alchemy is still some spiritual fire, and it is difficult to refine it for a while, if you go back to the Heavenly Star Sect or other monks' cities to explore the spiritual fire, it is difficult to say when you will come here again, and Fang Yan does not want to run again, so he plans to go to the Wu clan first, I don't know what the distraction monk of Wu Cicada Ming let him do.

After a moment's effort, Fang Yan noticed that the bone ring in his hand moved slightly, and before his divine sense could probe, he saw a figure appear in front of him, and under the gray clothes was an ordinary and thin face.

Looking the dialect up and down, the greyfriar spoke, "Come with me." Without waiting for the dialect to speak, he should have taken the first step to leave, but he was full of personality.

(Thanks to the two Taoist friends of 'I'm not Aku' and 'Internet Kid' for their encouragement)