On this day, near the cave mansion where Kunshan lived, in an inconspicuous small cave mansion, Deng An had a depressed look on his face, staring at a cloud of ashes on the ground. That cloud of ashes was the last piece of the corpse of a second-order early demon beast in his hand. Due to some deviations in the control of the ghostly fire, this bone was not only not purified, but burned.

The results of this period of time were not satisfactory, after exhausting the materials on the three second-order early stage demon beasts, Deng An was unable to obtain a single artifact. The difficulty of refining the spirit weapon is far beyond his imagination, and the most important difficulty is naturally the Yin pattern carving link.

Of course, Deng An is not without gains.

At this moment, on the ground in front of him, there were eleven half-underworld weapons of different styles, including short blades, bone staffs, bone spurs, etc., because of the strange ghost fire factor, as long as the embryo was not burned in the process of calcination, he could at least process them into high-grade semi-underworld weapons.

In addition, after this period of hard work, he has also made great improvements in the depiction of yin patterns, and I believe that as long as he is given some more time, he will definitely be able to refine the underworld, but the auction is approaching, and there is no demon beast material, this conclusion can only be verified later.

Deng An received eleven high-grade semi-underworld weapons, except for four that were delivered to Kunshan, the remaining seven pieces had to be auctioned off, because their embryos were obtained from second-order demon beasts, and there could be no additional attack attributes, so there was no need to stay.

Deng An collected the formation flag, and his mind looked out, not surprised, the scene on the peak of one finger was very different from before his retreat, and the bottom of the peak was actually full of Yin period meditation, which was more supportive than the original black pine forest.

Deng An quickly understood why, they were here to participate in the auction. It seems that Kunshan's publicity work is in place, and there are still three days before the opening of the auction, and Yizhi Peak has already reached such a lively level, if it is on the same day, I am afraid that the number of meditations will be even more.

"Congratulations to Deng Daoyou for getting out of the customs, can everything go well?" Deng An was about to go to Kunshan to discuss the auction, when a voice suddenly came from outside the cave. It turned out that after Kunshan found out about Deng An's telepathic investigation, he knew that he had been out of the customs, so he hurriedly asked.

In the past month, Yizhifeng's income is equivalent to a normal year, and Kunshan has been surrounded by happiness almost all the time, but as the auction approached, he woke up from the excitement of earning snow spirit leaves, whether Deng An could deliver the top-grade semi-underworld weapon on schedule, his heart became more and more bottomless, especially after hearing some doubts. Although Kunshan could be sure that these voices came from the hoof print pool below the peak, they were striking at his heart at every moment, making his trust in Deng An even more shaky. Kunshan has even decided that if Deng An can't hand over the semi-immortal weapon, he will use him to block the mouth of the cultivators.

"With Lao Kun Daoyou, it's going well!" Deng An knew his worries, and after comforting him, he added: "In the end, I got one more top-grade semi-spiritual weapon than I expected. Immediately go to the cave of the Taoist friend to talk in detail, and by the way, fulfill the promise below. ”

"So good!" Kunshan's voice was full of surprise.

Regarding Deng An's news, Kunshan ordered his subordinates to keep it strictly secret, so most of the foreign cultivators did not know about his existence, but when he left the cave mansion, although he had performed the hidden technique in advance, he was still discovered by some nearby Nayin period meditation cultivators.

These meditation cultivators saw Deng An's requiem condensed, and subconsciously got out of the way.

Deng An was a little helpless about this, worried that it would attract greater attention, so his figure hurriedly flashed and entered the cave in Kunshan. Due to the short distance between the two caves, Deng An's speed was extremely fast, and there were only a few meditation cultivators, and he could see Deng An's appearance clearly.

A strong man happened to belong to one of these few meditation cultivators, his cultivation was already at the peak of the late Nayin period, as long as the opportunity came, he could impact the condensation form at any time, he looked at Deng An who disappeared into the Kunshan Cave Mansion, and muttered to himself: "Is it him? No, ......

The strong man's eyes showed confusion and shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, a one-eyed man shouted two sentences to the strong man, but he didn't get a response, and the strong man was still stunned, so he stepped forward and patted the strong man on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, oh, like I've seen it before. After the strong man came back to his senses, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said uncertainly: "You were also present at the time, do you remember the auction of Master Zijin six years ago? ”

"You mean Old Ghost Pang?" Hearing this, the one-eyed man subconsciously glanced at the Hoof Prints Pond not far away, and then lowered his voice and said: "Old Ghost Pang has always been at odds with the Lord of Kunguan, how can he live on the One Finger Peak, you can't be mistaken, right?!"

"Aren't you usually very calm? Why are you so impatient, and it's not too late to draw conclusions after listening to what I have to say. At that time, we met Pang Hai at the entrance of the black pine forest. Have you forgotten?" said the strong man's face with deep melancholy.

"You mean the scholar in the lunar period?" the one-eyed man was taken aback.

"I hope I'm wrong!" The strong man sighed, and he was also a little skeptical of his words, a few years ago, he saw that Deng Anxiu was low, so he made a provocative statement, and now the other party has become a condensation stage cultivator, if you want to find him, he is afraid it will be difficult for him to dodge.

"Impossible, it must be your dazzled, he was only in the middle of the yin at that time. Why?I would have been heartbroken to borrow some snow spirit leaves from you?If I hadn't been generous to you, you would have been able to bid for Master Zijin's stalagmites?"

"Hmph, I, Xin, will care about that little bit of Snow Spirit Leaf! At this auction, as long as you have your eye on a top-grade semi-dark weapon, you can rest assured to bid, and I will come out of the insufficient part!" The strong man was furious when he heard this, and temporarily forgot the worries in his heart, he couldn't allow the one-eyed man to doubt his ghost character, so he couldn't help but pat his chest and reassure.

Deng An naturally didn't expect that he would be recognized for that short moment just now, he had just walked into Kunshan's cave mansion, and he saw Kunshan greeted him warmly: "Kun was planning to greet Daoyou, I didn't expect Daoyou to come so quickly, forgive your sins!"

Later, his eyes almost narrowed into crescent moons.

Deng An smiled bitterly: "Kun Daoyou's momentum for this auction is really unexpected, the number of meditation cultivation on the peak of one finger is far from being comparable to before, I don't want to bump into the familiar meditation cultivation, I didn't dare to stay outside for a long time, this is faster, but, speaking of which, thanks to Kunyou, those high-grade semi-immortal artifacts will definitely be auctioned at a good price." ”

After the two ghosts sat down, Kunshan said a few more polite words, Deng An knew that he was absent-minded, and in his extremely eager eyes, he took out eleven high-grade semi-underworld weapons.

"Daoists can choose four pieces at will to deal with by themselves, and take out the rest for auction, and they will not take advantage of Daoists in the future, everything will be in accordance with the rules of other major gathering points. Since there is not much difference between these high-grade semi-dark weapons, Deng An is happy to send a favor.

Since Deng An took out those semi-dark weapons, Kunshan's eyes were faintly shining, and with his knowledge, he naturally saw that they were all of the highest grade, however, he did not choose, but suppressed the excitement in his heart, and suddenly said: "Deng Daoyou is interested in staying in Yizhi Peak." ”

In the face of the temptation of interests, Kunshan is rare and not lost.

"Deng will leave the Burial Immortal Mountain in a few days, and the hospitality of Taoist friends can only be understood. ”

How Deng An didn't understand the other party's plan, this is like the difference between teaching people to fish and teaching people to fish, Kunshan naturally hopes to keep him as a "cash cow". However, he was unwilling to let a small one-finger peak restrain him, so he smiled faintly and politely declined.

Kunshan had already guessed this result, as for why Deng An left the Burial Immortal Mountain, he thought it was just an excuse, so he didn't ask in detail, he sighed helplessly, selected four semi-underworld weapons from them, and then handed over all the refining materials collected to Deng An.

After Deng An wrote it down, he left it for later study slowly.

"Lord, Pang Hai said he wanted to visit you!"

While the two ghosts were discussing some details of the auction, a voice suddenly came from outside the cave, and it sounded like the late Nayin meditation under the boulder.

"What is Pang Hai doing here?" Kunshan's face showed obvious displeasure, and immediately, he didn't shy away from Deng An, and said outside: "Did he just say that he was here to visit?"

"Yes, Lord!" replied the meditative.

"You tell him that the Lord is busy and doesn't see any guests!" Kunshan said coldly.

Before the young man could reply, a harsh old man's voice came into the cave: "Kun Daoyou, the so-called visitor is a guest, is this your way of hospitality? Why don't you even understand this truth? If you are busy with the auction and don't have time to entertain the old man, then the old man will only see the Taoist friend who came from afar." ”

Deng An is so smart, he naturally knows that Pang Hai refers to himself.

Although he deliberately kept a low profile, but the finger peak and the hoof print pond are close at hand, and it is obviously impossible to completely hide from Pang Hai, but he has never intersected with Pang Hai, why did the other party ask for him to see him by name?

After Kunshan heard this, he immediately sank his face, and with his understanding of Pang Hai, he naturally guessed the approximate reason, and the other party chose to visit at this moment, and he definitely didn't have any good intentions.

Kunshan saw that Deng An was non-committal, and didn't want to offend him, so he immediately coldly spread his voice to the outside: "Since Pang Daoyou wants to see Deng Daoyou, then please come in!"

"It turned out to be Deng Daoyou, forgive Pang for being abrupt. Pang Hai's voice was much more polite, but it didn't take long for his voice to be filled with a hint of jealousy: "Kun Daoyou, the old man hasn't been on your finger peak for a long time, and it's really different from before?!"

Kunshan smiled contemptuously and did not respond immediately. Just as Pang Hai's voice fell, the other party had already strode into the cave mansion in Kunshan, looking like he had arrived at his own home, and he didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a guest. Only when he saw Deng An, his eyes flashed, and an ugly smile squeezed out of his thin face.

"This is Deng Daoyou?