After Fang Yan left, the shopkeeper of Baicao Pavilion was a little puzzled: "Am I mistaken, his cultivation is only the fifth layer of qi refining? That Xin Xuelian is a real fourth-order high-grade spirit grass, and it is only a line away from the best, and there is a Qiankun bag on his body, but the pills he chooses are all low-grade pills, Bigu Dan?

After thinking about it for a while, the shopkeeper Zhu instructed a man, and when he met the guest officer just now, he should inform himself in time, so he went back to the back hall, the shopkeeper was an alchemist, and he was staying in the back hall Dan room, but he was only a junior alchemist, and the elixir used to repair the soul was not something he could refine successfully.

It was not only the shopkeeper Zhu who noticed the dialect, but the two people who had just bought the pill in the store also noticed the dialect, and after the dialect went out, the two of them then also left the Baicao Pavilion.

"Tiger skin, there must be something good on that kid, even the shopkeeper of the Hundred Grass Pavilion was alarmed. ”

"I think it's at least hundreds of spirit stones, where does the general spirit grass need the appearance of the shopkeeper. ”

"Hundreds of spirit stones, tiger skin, do you say that kid's cultivation is fake? ”

"There should be some hidden cultivation, but no matter how high it is, it can't be high, the two of us who are at the tenth level of Qi refining, can't we still clean him up? Wait, keep an eye on it, and we'll start when we get out of the Heavenly Ghost Ruins." ”

Fang Yan didn't know that he had been targeted by some people as a fat sheep, and the time they agreed with Qin Yang was about to come, and after Fang Yan came out of the Baicao Pavilion, he found an opportunity to restore his appearance, and walked to Shang Xianju.

As soon as Fang Yan arrived at the door, he was taken up to a private room on the second floor by a guy, and Qin Yang and the three of them had already arrived first.

"Fang Yan, I'm waiting for you, I've been eating Bigu Dan for more than a month, and I've long wanted to eat a big meal, come on. As soon as Fang Yan entered the house, the gale shouted, too, the monks in the Qi refining period still need to eat, although Bigu Dan can be used to eat, but the taste is too bland, and Fang Yan has long wanted to change the taste.

In front of a stall diagonally opposite the outside of Shang Xianju, a stall had just been set up, but the stall owner and a customer were not doing business.

"Bamboo pole, that kid actually entered Shang Xianju, there must be a lot of spirit stones on his body. ”

"Needless to say, I'll stay here and wait for him to come out. You still need to buy some more things, after cleaning up this kid, we will go to Yunyue City to stay for a while, and the road is not safe. ”

"We're staying here so well, why do we have to go so far to Yunyue City?"

"It's so stupid to say you're stupid, this kid is obviously a disciple of a sect, at least a disciple of a family, if others find out, is there still a way for you and me to live, hurry up, don't delay the business for a while." ”

Outside Shang Xianju, the two of them were gossiping there boredly, and their eyes looked at the gate of Shang Xianju from time to time.

"Bamboo pole, you said that kid wouldn't sneak away through the back door. ”

"Nonsense, Shang Xianju only has this one entrance, even if there is a back door, it is not something that ordinary people can use, how can he be a little monk with such a big face. ”

"This meal has been eaten for too long, a full hour. ”

"Shhh, be quiet, come out, no, that kid still has a disguise technique? His clothes haven't changed, his face is different, why are there still three people, and his cultivation is still very high. While he was talking, the stall owner found four dialect people coming out of Shang Xianju.

"No problem, it must be him, his breath hasn't changed, but the bamboo pole, the cultivation of these three people is not under you and me, this trip is yellow. ”

The stall owner was also a little discouraged, waited in vain for more than an hour, put away the stall and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped: "Ma face, they are separated, that kid is only one left, go, follow him." ”

Fang Yan didn't notice that someone was following him, he had just eaten in Shang Xianju, he ate very happily, and the price was happy enough, the four of them spent ten spirit stones on a meal, which was worth a month's income of ordinary disciples, fortunately, the four of them had just made a fortune, and some didn't care about this little money, especially Gale Wind, which ate three rounds, although the monk could eat it, but it was rare for someone like Gale to eat deliciously.

During the banquet, Qin Yang told Fang Yan that the Moon Heart Grass sold for two thousand eight hundred spirit stones, and took the seven hundred spirit stones he deserved, Fang Yan's favor towards Qin Yang increased by one point, originally said two thousand spirit stones, and the extra eight hundred didn't have to talk to himself at all, although the current dialect didn't care so much about two hundred spirit stones, and he had thousands of spirit stones in his pocket, but he still admired Qin Yang's atmosphere.

The three of them seemed to be going to a place, but they didn't say anything about each other's dialect in detail, and they didn't inquire about the dialect, so they made an appointment to come and go often, so they separated and left, Qin Yang and the three of them went out of the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, and Fang Yan changed his face and continued to wander around this market.

The two people at the door followed Fang Yan and walked through almost the entire Heavenly Ghost Ruins, watching Fang Yan go in and out of dozens of shops, including the Pill Workshop, the Dharma Pavilion, and the study, in order to prevent attracting the attention of Fang Yan, the two did not follow Fang Yan in, but only stared at the door from a distance.

However, in the evening, the two were not satisfied, because Fang Yan did not leave the Heavenly Ghost Ruins as they expected, but found an inn to stay, and in desperation, the two stayed at the corner of the street, taking turns to rest, staring at the door of the inn.

Fang Yan stayed in the inn for three days, and just when the two of them felt discouraged and wanted to give up, they suddenly saw Fang Yan coming out of the inn.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yan still didn't leave the Heavenly Ghost Ruins, the two followed behind Fang Yan, watching Fang Yan hand over more than a dozen spirit stones, and entered the auction house on the first floor of Tianyi, these few days have been tracked, the two have fantasized more than once about what they will do after getting the spirit stone, thinking about it for a long time, it seems that the things on Fang Yan's body are already theirs, seeing Fang Yan hand over more than a dozen spirit stones, both of them are dripping blood in their hearts, as if Fang Yan spent their spirit stones.

These two people are two casual cultivators, and they are reluctant to spend a dozen spirit stones to go to the auction, so in desperation, they have to continue to wait opposite the first floor of Tianyi.

Fang Yan didn't know that someone had been paying attention to him in the past few days, and his heart was also dripping blood, and it would cost fifteen spirit stones just to enter the door, and if he didn't buy anything at the auction, these fifteen spirit stones would be the ticket. If it weren't for the fact that the soul was too important, the dialect might not be willing to come in.

Of course, if there is a transaction in the end, these fifteen spirit stones can be discounted into the transaction price, this is the threshold set by Tianyi in order to control the number of people in the auction, after all, not everyone is willing to throw away fifteen spirit stones for nothing.

The auction has not yet started, Fang Yan sat in his place, looked around, the auction hall has two floors, the first floor is ordinary seats, next to each chair there is a small table, on which is a number plate, the dialect is number 108.

The second floor is the VIP room, lined up from No. 1 to No. 9, where there are not spirit stones to enter, but also need background forces, and the people who can enter are all very promising.

There is no one on the auction table in front, there are a lot of people in the seats below, they are all people with little wealth who can come to the auction, Fang Yan looked left and right, and saw that the magic clothes and magic weapons on these people are not low-level goods, high-grade, superb magic weapons can be seen everywhere, and personal cultivation is not low, at least the cultivation above the high-level of Qi refining, there are a few people who seem to be foundation building monks, it is very rude for the cultivation world to stare at a monk, it is easy to be seen as a provocation, Fang Yan swept around hastily, and sat down quietly in his seat.

As time passed, there were more people in the venue, and from time to time there would be an exclamation sound, and then the dialect knew, as long as this situation was encountered, there must be an amazing figure entering the venue, some of these characters are wealthy and nobles, some are extremely powerful loose cultivators, and a few are sect bosses, similar to the existence of Mo Ling Sect Ji falling rain.

With a cough, a middle-aged man appeared on the auction table: "Fellow Daoists, welcome to this auction on the first floor of Tianyi, I hope you can buy your favorite items." ”

The dialect doesn't know this person, but there are people who know it.

"It's the Thai monk who presides over it, and it seems that there are good things today. ”

"Yes, there must be items used by the foundation building monks, otherwise there would be no need for high-level foundation building monks like the Thai monks. ”

When the two people next to them saw the people on the stage, they began to discuss, and when they heard the words, they turned their heads and asked in a low voice, "Dare to ask the two senior brothers, is this monk very powerful?"

"Haven't you heard of the Thai monks?" the man asked, a little incredulous.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, the kid just came to the Heavenly Ghost Ruins for the first time, and he happened to catch the auction on the first floor of the sky, so he came to see it for a long time. ”

"I see, no wonder you don't know the Thai monks, listen to me tell you. ”

These two people are gossipy people, and when they see that Fang Yan sincerely asks for advice, they talk about it endlessly

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