When He Miaomiao lived on Taiyi Island, he had made several transactions with Jinghong Pavilion, and every time he came to exchange for spirit stones with a large number of demon beast materials, there was no accident.

She chose to take it out once, firstly, it was convenient, so that she was not familiar with the store in the Yin and Yang Sect realm, and she had to sell one and change it.

The second is out of trust in this store. The behind-the-scenes owner of the store is Yuanying Zhenren, who has been based on Taiyi Island for many years, and has some relationship with Xuanqing Sect.

Besides, the actual value of these magic weapons is not very much, at least they have recognized the Lord once, but there are more of them, and they look a little amazing.

He Miaomiao heard him praise him, and immediately said humbly: "Baidao friends have praised it." These miscellaneous things have been stored for many years, and they have never had a chance to sell. If you don't dislike it, help in the palm of your hand. ”

"It's easy to say, Daoist friends sit for a while, if you are bored, you can also go around. After Bai Lian responded with a smile, he took a sword-type magic weapon nearby, probed into his divine sense and observed, and after the polite and enthusiastic smile dissipated, he looked quite serious and serious.

He Miaomiao didn't find it boring, she didn't have any talent for refining, but she thought that if she wanted to refine her natal magic weapon and look at some more style formations, maybe it would bring some better ideas.

Seeing that she was waiting patiently, Bai Lian simply explained them one by one.

In addition to recognizing such obvious defects as the Lord, he can see through the weaknesses of other magic weapons at a glance, of course, its advantages will not be missed, and a reasonable price will be set under the analysis of the two comparisons.

He said it in detail, He Miaomiao listened carefully, and an hour passed, which really made her learn a lot.

Because of his cultivation, Bai Lian's insights are more unique and profound than Zi Jue's, and his narration is more concise, and the examples he gives are all examples of the Canglan realm, which is more familiar and easy to understand.

In the past hour and a half, forty-nine magic weapons of various kinds have all passed through in his hands, and no defects or advantages have been left behind.

"He Daoyou, these treasures, all of them can be worth two thousand nine hundred medium grades, I don't know if you are not satisfied?"

"This price is beyond my expectations, where is the reason for dissatisfaction. He Miaomiao hurriedly waved her hand, these were magic weapons that turned her hand and were not so rare, she didn't point to these to make a fortune, two thousand nine hundred was already very fair.

"In that case, I'll take it. As soon as the Hundred Refining Divine Sense moved, he put the magic weapon back into the storage bag, and hugged his fist with a smile at He Miaomiao, "He Daoyou's spirit stone will be sent immediately." ”

"Thank you!"

He Miaomiao stood up and sent him off, and waited in the compartment for a while, when he saw the pretty nun who had just received her, walking in from outside with a smile.

The two of them met, and the female cultivator took out a bunch of shiny medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and stacked them neatly on the low table, allowing He Miaomiao to count them by herself.

Jinghong Pavilion will not go wrong in this kind of thing, He Miaomiao swept it casually, no longer looked closely, and directly included it in the storage ring.

"I'm sorry for you today. He Miaomiao knew that her face was not good when she came, which might make the little nun tremble, so she calmed down at this time, slowed down her tone and thanked her, which could be regarded as a tactful apology.

"Don't bother, that's what juniors should do!" The nun felt like she waved her hand, and she was surprised in her heart, but she didn't expect that the seniors who didn't look good at getting along didn't embarrass her, and came to thank her.

He Miaomiao didn't know what she was thinking, so she stood up and walked out of the cubicle and went downstairs.

Halfway through, He Miaomiao suddenly stopped, turned her head and asked, "Do you know where there are bigger auctions these days?"

The nun also stopped, pondered for a moment and replied, "There are medium-sized auctions on Wanbao Island from time to time, and if they are large, I haven't heard of them recently. There was one on Turtle Island recently, but that was also a month later. ”

He Miaomiao nodded in thanks, and walked downstairs in silence again.

The treasures of the medium-sized auction are also very good, but they are definitely not as good as the large-scale auctions in terms of type, quantity, and grade.

The metal spirit that the natal magic weapon lacks is not sloppy, and if she is asked to wait for a month on weekdays, it will not be a problem at all. But she is in a hurry to save people, and if she waits for one more day, she will suffer one more day of sin, and if it really drags on for a month, who knows what accidents will happen.

When she walked out of the Jinghong Pavilion, He Miaomiao still couldn't make up her mind.

After all, if you go to the Yin-Yang Sect here, it is difficult to say what kind of situation you will encounter. With only a black kite, it is difficult to exert her strength to the extreme, and often there is such a slight difference that can determine life and death, and she does not dare to risk her life.

With his heart in mind, he Miaomiao came to the foot of a relatively remote mountain, opened up the cave, and threw out two fourth-order array disks to cover it.

After reciting the "Yuan Shi Tao Sutra" silently for a while, he finally calmed down his chaotic thoughts.

After taking out the green silkworm array flag and the crane spirit tripod, and recognizing the master one by one, the confusion and entanglement also faded a lot.

When she was anxious just now, she forgot that even if the matter of saving people was urgent, she had to familiarize herself with the sea area where the Yin Yang Sect was located, plan the escape route, and find a few islands where she could hide just in case.

In addition, she must also visit Yinyang Island, at least inquire about Qu Wusheng, Qu Mingcicada, and the culprit Ding Qiushan.

And with all this done, it's almost time for the Turtle Island auction to begin.

Once the plan is sorted out, the rest can only take one step at a time. It is useless for her to continue to worry about saving people, it is better to seize the time and strengthen her strength before she starts, even a little bit.

He Miaomiao put aside her distracting thoughts and let the Crane Lingding slowly grow larger, and did not stop until she occupied half of the cave mansion.

Take out the small Qiankun bottle from the storage ring, suspend it on the edge of the ding and tilt it gently, the dark green medicinal liquid enters the ding, and a unique fragrance of spiritual plants fills the entire cave.

Put the medicine residue into the medicine liquid, and then inject the spiritual spring water brought out by the Xuandong Heaven, and the crane spirit tripod, which is difficult for the three of them to hug, is exactly eighty percent.

Summoning a strange fire, Suzaku tacitly drilled under the spirit ding, and because it was a new magic weapon, it also attracted a few curious pecks.

The temperature gradually increased, white smoke began to rise from the Dingzhong medicinal liquid, the hot mist swirled in the cave, and the jerky fragrance began to turn into a medicinal fragrance.

As the residue was boiled at high temperatures, the liquid liquid, which was clear at first, gradually became viscous, and it continued to bubble when boiling, and the quiet cave was filled with the sound of a soft clang.

He Miaomiao's divine sense probed into it, driving the liquid medicine to rotate in the same direction, and only when the medicine residue, liquid medicine and spiritual spring water were completely fused did she withdraw the strange fire and put it into the small Qiankun bottle while it was hot.

She took out the bath bucket she had prepared earlier, poured it into the viscous liquid, sat down and meditated, and once again quenched her body with aura. It wasn't until the heat of the potion was right and her body was tempered to the limit by the aura that she took off her dress and immersed her entire body in the bathtub.