Inside the Yunyang Sect.

Yan Yue and his brothers were wandering around, and saw a person on the side of the road who was buying all kinds of demon beast materials, so he sold the corpses of the first- and second-order demon beasts in the storage bag.

Next to this stall, there was a young man with a cold face, and a sign was erected next to him, "Purchase good treasures, the price is right, and the deal will be made in person." ”

People passing by pointed their fingers, "Good treasures, how can anyone be willing to sell them." ”

"This kind of thing, even if someone has it, will not take it out in broad daylight and show it to others. ”

The cold young man, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from his body were similar to those of the monk surnamed Fang of Qingyuan Sect, all of them were perfect in refining qi, and when he heard the sound of everyone's discussion, he frowned and groaned slightly, and engraved a few words on the sign, "If you want to make a move, you can come here to find me at night." ”

Yan Yue wanted to sell one or two pieces of mortal spiritual weapons, which were already super powerful, but these spiritual weapons were unusual, there were many people at the fair, and it was really unwise to sell spiritual weapons.

Among the people passing by, some of them were cultivated deeply, and when they saw the words carved by the cold young man, they also stopped and muttered for a moment.

Mu Feng stopped and watched here.

Yan Yue waited for him for a while, saw that he didn't leave, and went forward again, and suddenly saw a group of people in yellow shirts in front of him, walking towards him, Yan Yue saw a child in the crowd, and shouted: "Xiaofeng!"

That child was He Xiaofeng, the youngest son of He Gengnong, who followed his prestige, and when he saw Yan Yue, he couldn't hide his excitement, and shouted happily: "Brother!"

Yan Yue loves this dearest cousin very much, and after being separated for more than a year, when he said goodbye, he was very excited in his heart, and his divine sense swept He Xiaofeng, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Xiaofeng, you actually have a seven-layer cultivation of qi refining?!"

Yan Yue learned from He Gengnong at that time that He Xiaofeng had a high-grade spiritual light, and was then taken away by the people of Jinjiaomen, and he was worried about him in his heart, but he thought that with his good qualifications, he would not be treated too harshly in Jinjiaomen.

Yan Yue had thought about what stage his cousin's cultivation would reach in the past year or so, and with his qualifications of high-grade spiritual light, he estimated that he should have a cultivation of the fifth or sixth level of qi refining.

But Yan Yue was really surprised to see He Xiaofeng's cultivation now, and he actually had seven layers of qi refining.

"Yo, Xiaofeng, you still have an older brother in Yunyang Sect. A shrill voice came.

Yan Yue looked forward and saw that the person who spoke was the good dog from Jinjiaomen.

The good dog looked at Yan Yue, his eyes were heavy, as if he remembered that he had seen Yan Yue once before, "You are the fourth layer of Qi refining in Da Cangsen?"

He had completely forgotten that in the broken temple, Yan Yue had been arrested for hard labor, but Yan Yue still remembered it clearly, his eyes swept him coldly, and he didn't speak.

The good dog looked at Yan Yue for a while, as if he had thought of something again, and asked He Xiaofeng exaggeratedly: "Xiaofeng, don't you often say, how good is it that you have a brother, wouldn't it be the waste of the sixth layer of qi refining in front of you?"

The person from the Golden Jiaomen who followed behind him, his divine sense swept towards Yan Yue, and found that Yan Yue, who was an elder brother, had a lower cultivation than He Xiaofeng, and couldn't help laughing loudly, "Haha, my younger brother has seven layers of qi refining, but this elder brother only has six layers of qi refining." ”

Yan Yue only opened the light, then he lifted heavy objects, defeated the fourth layer of Qi refining Wang Popi, He Xiaofeng was deeply impressed by this matter, after entering the Golden Jiaomen, often said to people, he has an elder brother, how to get it.

But after a year and a half, his brother's cultivation was even lower than him, and when he heard the mocking words behind him, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "You are not allowed to speak ill of my brother!"

Those disciples of the Golden Jiaomen seemed to be quite afraid of He Xiaofeng, and as he drank this, they all stopped laughing and laughed dryly.

The good dog in front of the crowd smiled and said, "Tsk, Senior Brother Xiaofeng is worthy of being one of the seven new stars, what a great majesty!" he said, making an exaggerated expression.

He Xiaofeng kept silent.

Yan Yue saw He Xiaofeng's eyes looking at the good dog, there was a slight sense of forbearance, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Generally speaking, children of eight or nine years old, the look revealed in their eyes is pure and thorough, without any distractions, but in He Xiaofeng's eyes, there is a trace of forbearance that does not match his age.

From this, Yan Yue can imagine that He Xiaofeng should often be suppressed by good dogs in the Golden Jiaomen.

In fact, as Yan Yue expected, a good dog is to He Xiaofeng, just like Shen Yi is to Xiao Tianchai. Before He Xiaofeng entered the Jinjiao Gate, the good dog was the most talented person in the Jinjiao Gate, but He Xiaofeng, the first high-grade spiritual light person in the history of the Jinjiao Gate, after entering the sect, all the elders in the sect, even the ancestor of Jinjiao, regarded him as the meat of their hearts.

Good Dog, a former darling who was not qualified, was also kicked aside by the elders.

After that, He Xiaofeng reached the seventh level of qi refining within a year and a half, and was listed as one of the seven new stars of the Ten Factions Alliance.

Three talents and seven stars, one person from each faction, a good dog's cultivation is stronger than He Xiaofeng, but he has not entered the list of three talents and seven stars, and he is even more jealous of He Xiaofeng in his heart.

Yan Yue knew the relationship between Shen Yi and Xiao Tianchai in the sect, and it was easy to speculate about the good dog's thoughts on He Xiaofeng.

The good dog was still taunting there, "There is a god-like brother in the little wind mouth, but he is actually just a waste of the sixth layer of qi refining!

He Xiaofeng was furious, "You dead dog, if you dare to say a word of nonsense about my brother, I will not finish with you!"

He Xiaofeng said the word dog, and the good dog's expression immediately froze.

Seeing this, Yan Yue stepped forward and said, "Who is the waste, if there is a chance in the future, you can see it under your hands." ”

He turned his head to He Xiaofeng again and said, "Xiaofeng, let's go." ”

After Yan Yue left, the people of the Golden Jiaomen immediately burst into laughter, "A person with a sixth-layer of qi refining dares to say to a good senior brother that he can see the difference under his hands, which is really a big joke in the world." ”

He Xiaofeng is in Jinjiaomen, Yan Yue has nothing to do about it, but if there is danger around him, Yan Yue will never sit idly by.

A good dog has a bad heart for He Xiaofeng, and this hidden danger must be removed!

Yan Yue and He Xiaofeng, after exchanging goodbyes, watched him leave, "There is Elder Zhuji in the Golden Jiaomen who is here, and the good dog doesn't dare to do anything to his cousin." ”

In the dead of night, Yan Yue put on a black robe and set off quietly.

When he came to the daytime trade fair, he saw seven or eight figures over there from afar, Yan Yue didn't step forward immediately, observed in the dark for a while, and found that there was no danger, so he walked out.

The monks know that money is not exposed, and if there is a trade in valuables, it will never be done in broad daylight.

During the day, people who wanted to make a move or buy valuables invariably waited until it was dark to get together.

These people were all the same as Yan Yue, their whole bodies were shrouded in black robes, and at the same time, they used a relatively superficial spell to hide the aura of spiritual power.

Under the spell casting, it was more difficult for a monk of the same level to distinguish who the other party was from the spiritual power.

But there are still a few people who think very highly of themselves, are not afraid of revealing their identities, and disdain to hide their faces and spiritual power, and the cold young man during the day is one of them.

A few more people arrived one after another, and the cold young man saw that everyone had almost arrived, and said: "This secret meeting is initiated by me, so let me come first, I only ask for a good treasure, I have the spirit stone, and I can also exchange it for equivalent items." ”

After he spoke, no one in the crowd answered, and after a while, one of them said: "This senior brother, I have a powerful good spiritual weapon, I don't know if you can see it." ”

As he spoke, he took out a flying shuttle artifact.

The cold young man shook his head, "This kind of thing is a magic weapon, it is not much more expensive, I also have two good spirit weapons, I only want a good product relic treasure with greater power than a good spirit weapon." ”

The relic treasure is a broken high-level magic weapon, which is divided into four levels: mortal, good, upper, and absolute according to the size of the power, just like the spiritual weapon.

Although the relic treasure is broken, it was also a part of the high-level magic weapon in the past, and it was stronger than the same level of spiritual weapons in terms of texture and residual spiritual power.

Good grade spirit weapons, the elite disciples of Qi refining in each sect, have one or two, but they are better than good grade spirit weapons, but only very few people have them, and those who have them will naturally not take them out for sale.

"Good relics, maybe the adventurers of the outer heavens may have it, how can I and other sect cultivators have it. "Everyone has no good relics, and they are looking forward to the cold young man being able to buy their good spiritual weapons.

The cold young man was just holding the mentality of giving it a try, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this.

Yan Yue came here to sell one or two spiritual weapons, which are comparable to the treasures of good products.

He observed for a while before, and found that the divine consciousness occasionally swept by others could not see through his technique of concealing spiritual power and aura, so he groaned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I have a spiritual weapon that is comparable to a good relic." ”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at him, and Yan Yue took out the hat spirit weapon that had been prepared a long time ago.

This hat spirit weapon was originally a mortal product, but it has been kept warm in the gourd space for more than a year, and at this time, the power has surpassed the good spirit weapon, and it should be equivalent to the good product relic.

The cold young man's eyes swept over, and his body shook, "This hat is not a good treasure, but it actually has the power of a good treasure!"

Yan Yue took out the hat, showed it to him, and then quickly put it into the storage bag, and said in a hoarse voice: "Make a price." ”

The cold young man was very satisfied with the hat, and thought for a while and said: "A good relic treasure is generally two or three hundred spirit stones, and now there are strange goods to live in, so it will be five hundred spirit stones, brother, you should also be happy." ”

Generally, the price of spiritual weapons is that all spiritual weapons are worth only a few spiritual stones, good spiritual weapons are worth nearly 100 pieces, high-grade spiritual weapons are worth about 1,000 pieces, and superb spiritual weapons are more than 10,000 pieces. And the price of the relic treasure is several times higher than that of the same level of spiritual weapons.

Yan Yue only estimated the price of the hat before, and it should be around two or three hundred spirit stones, but when the cold young man said "five hundred spirit stones", he still couldn't help but feel a wild beat in his heart.

He has been doing sect tasks for more than a year, and he has earned more than 200 lower-grade spirit stones, and at this time, selling a mortal spirit weapon that costs almost no cost can actually get 500 lower-grade spirit stones at once!

Yan Yue's heart beat wildly for a while, he didn't bargain with the other party, he readily agreed, and the two of them each took spirit stones and hats, and made a deal in person.

The people who dared to come to participate in this kind of secret meeting were all quite powerful people, and some of them had their eyes on Yan Yue's storage bag.

Yan Yue held the storage bag containing five hundred spirit stones, and kept checking it in his hand, and his face could not hide his excitement.

Suddenly, without warning, he stepped under his feet, and instantly retreated, and in a moment, he disappeared into the night.

Those people with bad intentions, before they could react, Yan Yue slipped away without a trace, and they looked at the cold young man who was still in place.