"Why? Is this something precious?"

Fang Jun turned his head and asked

So far, he only knows that this sword pole gold liquid can be used to cultivate the Aurora Sword Sutra

The shopkeeper is a fat middle-aged man, his face is as big as a basin, but his eyes are as small as mung beans, flexible, revealing a little cunning, and his realm is the same as Fang Junmei's, and he is also in the early stage of metamorphosis

After hearing this, the person said, "Since Daoist friends are looking for such a thing, don't you know its preciousness?"

Fang Junmei smiled slightly and said: "I only know one of them, if you don't feel troublesome, I hope to explain it in detail for me."

The shopkeeper groaned slightly, and then nodded

At this moment, it was almost midnight, and there were no other customers in the store

......

After sitting down, the shopkeeper said: "The sword pole gold liquid is a heaven and earth spiritual object produced in the Nightless Heavenly Pool, as for whether there are other places, it is not clear, but this thing is very rare, even if the monks in the seven major forces get it, it will not be put in the store to sell o"

Fang Junmei nodded, knowing that the thing came from the Nightless Sky Pool, which could be regarded as a harvest

"One of the most important functions of this thing is to practice the practice of the Golden Sword Double Walk, I see that Daoyou has the vitality of the Golden Sword, it should be here for this, right?"

The fat shopkeeper looked at Fang Jun's eyebrows, smiling very obscenely, looking like a human being

Fang Junmei also had nothing to hide, and nodded generously

Seeing this, the fat shopkeeper accepted the smile, and also nodded and said: "In fact, in addition to this effect, the sword pole gold liquid is also beneficial to the cultivation of gold cultivation, not only can it enhance the power of the golden supernatural power exercises, but also can be used to cultivate some extremely powerful supernatural powers."

After speaking, he paused and said: "As for the specifics, please forgive me for the inconvenience of divulging, in fact, I don't know so well."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly

"What do you call a fellow Daoist, and which monk is it?"

Fang Junmei asked

When the fat shopkeeper heard this, he smiled a little arrogantly and said: "In Xia Jincheng, I was born in Wuxiangzhai."

One of the three major forces, no wonder you know so much

Fang Junmei nodded again, and said: "With the knowledge of Daoyou, you can know who has extra in your hand, and you want to buy some o"

"Fellow Daoists, forgive me, it's also inconvenient for me to disclose this."

Kaneshiro said apologetically

"I heard that thirty years later, there will be an auction meeting, and the list of auction items may be seen in advance?"

Fang Junmei asked again

Jin Cheng smiled slightly, looked at him meaningfully, and said: "There is indeed a list of auction items, but that list, except for the elder sect masters of our seven major forces, will only give a copy of the Ancestral Cultivator with noble status and strength in advance."

Look down on people......

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed when he heard this, and he smiled

Bowed his hand slightly, said thank you lightly, and said goodbye and left

......

Out of the door, Fang Junmei still continued to turn around

He is now quite wealthy, and he doesn't feel distressed when he spends it

Although the sword pole gold liquid can't be bought, those vitality pills and flesh-strengthening pills still have to be bought

It took three days to turn the shops in the city around together

After returning to the inn where I lived, it was one word, eat!

After eating, it was time to figure out the way of the sword pattern

Fang Junmei didn't plan to go out for the time being, just waiting for the auction conference to arrive thirty years later

......

Time passes day by day, year by year

As the auction conference approached, the city that never sleeped, gradually became lively, and monks from all walks of life gathered, and there was no shortage of heroes from all walks of life

Not to mention all the monks who have shed their lives, even the ancestral monks, are no longer rare

There are so many monks, there must be a lot of old grudges with each other, and there will be no fewer new resentments, but fighting is strictly forbidden in the city, and it is also peaceful on the surface

At this moment, Fang Junmei was still in his inn room, figuring out the way of the sword pattern

......

In the small room, the sawdust dust in the ground!

Except for Fang Junmei himself, some other physical existences were all smashed to pieces, and if it weren't for the powerful prohibition on the wall, it would have been blown up a long time ago

At this moment, Fang Junmei, holding a long sword, kept shooting golden sword patterns into the void in front of him

His two eyes were bloodshot, as if he were a beast with red eyes

In the past thirty years, he has been figuring out those sword lines almost every day, thinking that his head hurts, and his mental concentration can be seen

In the void, golden rays flickered

The sword patterns that Fang Jun's eyebrows punched out looked very similar to the Great Zhou Tian sword patterns, but if you look closely, you will immediately find many different branches

Bang dang!

After striking the last sword pattern, Fang Junmei threw the sword away

I sat on the ground with my ass, took out a pot of wine, and drank it in a big gulp

"What's wrong?"

Fang Junmei muttered to himself, and between his eyebrows, there was still a look of thought

At this moment, the door was forbidden, and suddenly it swelled up

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed in his eyes

"Thirty years, has it already arrived?"

Fang Junmei muttered to himself again

Before the retreat, he had made an agreement with the shopkeeper to knock on the door on the penultimate day before the auction began, so as not to miss the time because he was too engaged

He put away his sword, stood up, opened the door, and sure enough, it was the shopkeeper

The auction will be held in three days

......

After thanking each other, I took a good shower, took care of myself, changed into clean clothes, and went out

On the streets of the monks' quarter, the monks have already risen to the top, and they are not limited to Jin Xiu, but there are also many monks with other vitality

After Fang Jun's eyebrows swept a few times, he headed in the direction of the central main square of the monk's district

Such a grand event is obviously a good opportunity to do business, and it is certain that the central square of the monks' district is already full of stalls at this moment

At the same time as Fang Junmei walked away, his divine sense was also sweeping away, to see if there were any old friends or old enemies who had come here

Soon, his eyes flashed, and he saw several familiar faces, all of whom had participated in the Sword Cultivation Alliance's Sword Conference decades ago, but they had nothing to do with Fang Junmei

All the way over, go very fast

Soon, we arrived at the central main square

Sure enough, there are already a lot of monks here who are setting up stalls, like a market on earth, very lively, leaving only a narrow passage for people to pass through

And the things that are sold are also everything, magic weapons, pills, talismans, exercises, and even all kinds of strange things, all of which are sold

Most of the monks who set up stalls sell very miscellaneous things, and at a glance they know that they are not coming from the right way

In fact, in the last sword conference, Fang Junmei also seized a large number of messy things, but they had all been given to Zhuang Youde to deal with, otherwise they could also be sold for sale

Fang Junmei is now wealthy, not as poor as before, so he will go up and ask if he likes something, and buy it at the right price

This lap went down, and there were a lot of things in the circle

......

After turning around the central square, Fang Junmei entered a nearby restaurant, this kind of place is always a good place to inquire about the news, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator

The building was almost crowded with monks, most of whom were talking loudly

Fang Junmei couldn't find a vacant seat, so he got together with the two Longmen Xiaoxiu, and was flattered by the two Longmen Xiaoxiu, and hurriedly saluted

I ordered a jar of wine and drank it slowly

"Ladies and gentlemen, I heard that there are a lot of good things at this auction conference, a few of you, it is very important to earn more immortal jade, and if you miss it, you will regret it."

At the table behind him, someone said

"What auction is not like this!"

Someone immediately shouted

The former said: "This time is different, I heard that even some seniors in the middle and late stages of the ancestral aperture have rushed over."

The third person: "Every time, there are ancestors who have come from ancestors, besides, where did you get the news?"

"Haha - I have my own way"

The first person bragged about cowhide and said with a smile, but he couldn't come up with any dry goods

After listening for a while, Fang Junmei listened in other directions

......

"Fellow Daoist, do you know that a few years ago, there was a big incident in the south of our Eastern Sacred Domain."

Someone said, deliberately lowering his voice, obviously mysterious, but he didn't transmit the sound, obviously trying to attract attention

It's still a show!

"What?"

"The Demon Soul Sword Sect in the south has been slaughtered!"

"How is it possible, I remember that the Demon Soul Sword Sect also has ancestral predecessors, who can slaughter them?"

"How do I know, I heard the news from the monk passing by, it seems that he is an extremely mysterious monk, wearing a strange mask that cannot be penetrated, and no one knows who that guy is"

The person who asked the questioner nodded slightly

There were many monks in the hall who listened to this, but they couldn't hear why, and they were all disappointed

And things like this are not uncommon in the history of the Eastern Sacred Domain, and everyone only treats them as talking points on the table, and they quickly forget about it

It was Fang Jun's eyebrows, revealing a thoughtful look

......

The wine is in one gulp

The news also came one by one

Some are valuable, some are all gossip, and if you hear it, you can count it

......

Time passes little by little

Half an hour later, Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed suddenly, and he looked in the direction of the gate of the restaurant, where another monk walked in

He was extremely tall and majestic, almost nine feet, with a dark complexion, a deep nose, a cold complexion, and a pair of eyes that exuded a gloomy sigh

It turned out to be God Wan Che o

It seems that this person has not been particularly favored by the sword master of Tsing Yi, and he even has to come to this auction to turn o

After Shen Wanche came in, he also saw Fang Junmei very quickly, and the eyes of the two of them missed it at the touch of a touch, without any greetings

found a place, and Shen Wanche also drank the wine by himself

The fact that Fang Junmei was accepted as an apprentice by the Tsing Yi Sword Master should not have spread yet, but Shen Wanche was different, as soon as this person came, he immediately attracted a lot of attention

Fang Junmei didn't care, he didn't know what to think, and a light of calculation appeared in his eyes