Ye Shaowen didn't have a good impression of this super sect whose strength spread throughout Shenzhou, and he even suspected that he was Qin Tianjian who had been invisibly monitoring him, but helplessly, in front of this high mountain, he could only avoid it except fear. However, in an ordinary auction now, that Jia Zhenren will never show up, he thought.

Before long, an old man, who had already been distracted, stepped forward to preside, said a few polite words, and then entered the topic.

"The first treasure is a Black Tiger Demon Pill that has been cultivated for 1,400 years, it has been cultivated by the fugue, the quality is good, the starting price is 1,500 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than fifty, you can bid. ”

The demon pill has a wide range of uses, it can be used for alchemy or directly swallowing and refining into mana, and because of the peace of the shemales, the higher the rank, the rarer it is, and the demon pill in the fugue period is already very rare.

However, for ordinary monks, it is not as cost-effective to buy a demon pill to improve mana at a large price as to buy the pill directly, so the competition is not fierce, and only a few people are shouting the price.

"Presumably, these are all alchemists. Ye Shaowen said in a low voice. Wan Yu nodded, this demon pill grade is too high, but it is still difficult for her to refine now.

"The second treasure is a fairy cloud grass, this grass was obtained by a deacon of the Contempt Society in the deep demon mountain, it has been three thousand years, the starting price is two thousand five hundred spirit stones, and the increase is not less than one hundred, everyone bid. ”

Ye Shaowen shook his head, although these treasures are precious, they are useless for ordinary monks, and sure enough, the competition is not fierce.

After several rounds, the competition was lukewarm, the old man cleared his throat, and said: "Next is the Iron Brand Immortal Shield, which is refined by collecting 10,000-year-old cold iron from the East Sea Sea, which is very strong, and there are two fine holes on the shield, as long as the shield holder urges the mana, two white gases will be emitted from the holes, and the general magic weapon is touched by this white gas, and it melts immediately, which can be described as both offensive and defensive." The starting price is five thousand spirit stones, and the increase is not less than three hundred, so let's start. ”

"It's a great treasure. Ye Shaowen said secretly. Sure enough, the audience was in full swing, and after a while, the price had soared to eight thousand, and even monks from the distraction period were also competing again. Ye Shaowen thought that his protective means mainly relied on arranging the formation, and he was missing a magic weapon, so he shouted the price several times, but when he saw that the price was too high, he had to stop.

In the end, it was auctioned off by a distracted monk for a high price of 13,000 spirit stones.

The old man was very satisfied, and said: "Next is a fairy sword, which is made by the disciples of Xuanji Pavilion Ou Zhenren, if it is not to repay the favor of an elder in my fast, hey, it will not flow here, this sword is called "Broken Death", the starting price is six thousand spirit stones, and the increase is not less than two hundred, let's start." ”

Ye Shaowen's heart was beating wildly, he was finally here, although this was just an ordinary fairy sword, it was ten times better than an ordinary sword weapon, and he immediately called the price.

The competition of this fairy sword is also very fierce, and in the blink of an eye, it is approaching ten thousand spirit stones, and there are still more than ten people who are at a strong price, Ye Shaowen was secretly worried, so he simply stopped first. Until the last few digits, the price had risen to 12,000, and when Ye Shaowen was about to speak, a man said loudly: "13,000." ”

This person didn't shout a price before, but at this time he opened his mouth, it seemed that it was inevitable, and finally the person who competed thought that the fairy sword had arrived, but he didn't expect another person to insert it, and said loudly: "Thirteen thousand five hundred." ”

"Fourteen thousand. The man still said lightly.

Ye Shaowen was also bound to win this immortal sword, and shouted: "Fifteen thousand." ”

Both of them looked at each other in surprise, and the previous one sighed and stopped shouting, and the man shouted, "Fifteen thousand three hundred." ”

"Fifteen thousand five hundred. Ye Shaowen gritted his teeth and said.

The man suddenly said: "That fellow Daoist, if the ownership of the fairy sword is only about whether the spirit stone is too cheesy, why don't we compete and compete, whoever wins the fairy sword belongs to whom, how about it?"

Ye Shaowen was stunned, he didn't expect this to happen at the auction, and then he smiled indifferently, that man is only a young man in cultivation, and he can't ask for it, but the rules of the auction are not like this.

Sure enough, the old man on the stage said angrily: "At this moment, the ownership of the treasure is only about the price, regardless of anything else, if you have something to do again, don't blame me Xianbaozhai for being ruthless." The man laughed a few times and said no more.

Ye Shaowen took out the spirit stone and replaced the Destruction Sword, stroked it in his hand for a while, and nodded secretly.

After Ye Shaowen photographed the destruction, there were not many spirit stones, although Wanyu was an elder of the Liuyun Sect, but after a long period of cultivation, coupled with the purchase of herbs to practice the Danshu, there was not enough, neither of them could afford to shoot again, and after it was over, they returned to the inn.

Ye Shaowen thought that Wanyu's Fuqing was still in her infancy, and she was okay in the face of ordinary monks, but if she faced slightly stronger monks, she was indeed difficult to win, so she asked Zhao Xiang in the ding: "Over the years, have you found the record of Fuqing?" After a while, he heard Zhao Xiang's answer: "Hey, there is a record on it, which is roughly consistent with the description of the outside world, but it is an example of ripening." ”

Wan Yu was also on the side, she heard this, and hurriedly asked: "Teacher, do you know what is used to ripen it?" Zhao Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "How can there be such a magical thing in the mortal world?" That example is recorded as a Da Luo Immortal Monarch named Du Tian, who successfully matured Fu Qing and gave it to his disciples. ”

Wanyu was quite disappointed, no longer spoken, Zhao Xiang said again: "Don't be disappointed, I will pass on to you the Danshu that I have learned over the years." ”

Ye Shaowen's heart moved, this is really a creation for Wanyu.

After that, for several months, Wan Yu was taught by Zhao Xiang in front of Ding, Ye Shaowen listened to a few words casually, and he didn't understand very much, so he went outside for a walk, and was walking, when suddenly his eyes froze, and the few people in front of him walked straight towards him. He simply stood where he was, and when he got closer, he recognized the man in front of him, who was the one who was fighting with him for the immortal sword at the auction, but he always felt that he had seen this person before.

Behind the man was an old man, with a serious face, not smiling, already out of the body cultivation, next to him was a very charming woman, looking forward to the charm of the expression, also the Yuan Ying cultivation. After the man approached, he looked at Ye Shaowen and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the Taoist friend who wants to compete with me for a sword, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about we go out and compete now?"

Ye Shaowen saw that he looked like a gentleman completely, and he was more familiar in his mind, but he still didn't think about it, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be a little funny, it was really arrogant!

Seeing Ye Shaowen laughing, the man himself sneered: "It's not that I can't bear your beautiful lady, it's okay, after you lose the competition, I'll take care of her for you, how about it?"

Ye Shaowen's face changed, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that I'm not very good at taking care of people, if you lose, the lady next to me won't be better" After hearing this, the woman found it interesting, looked at Ye Shaowen, and frequently cast her eyes at him.

The man didn't care, and said: "It's good if you dare to agree, I'm Mei Wenxuan, this is my cousin Mei Weiwei, and this is my uncle Mei Xiang behind me, I'll go to the Linzhi Inn outside the city in a month, hey, I'm waiting for you there." ”

"In the lower leaf Shaowen. ”

In Ye Shaowen's opinion, this person is just a scoundrel, it is difficult to become a climate, and he couldn't make trouble with him, but he didn't expect this guy to still have delusions about Wanyu, and suddenly became angry, Feng Yuan and the shrimp essence have not yet settled the account, so use you as a test stone, the only thing he cares about is the old man named Mei Xiang.

Ye Shaowen walked around the street for a while, and suddenly found that there was a person in front of him who was very familiar, and suddenly thought: Isn't that Ma An?

Ma An saw a "senior" with advanced cultivation walking towards him, and he didn't know what to do, so he listened to it and waited for the order, but he didn't think that he was a friend many years ago, and both of them were overjoyed.

Ma An said: "I haven't seen Brother Ye for many years, and now Brother Ye, your cultivation is so high, I'm really happy for you, haha." Ye Shaowen said a few words modestly, his cultivation is really not high, but if he thinks about it, it has only been less than a hundred years since he entered the immortal cultivation realm, and he has become a Qi refining cultivator to Yuanying, and this speed is already better than how many people with outstanding talents, however, he knows that this is all the credit of Qingding.