"Why did Your Excellency stop me?" Guo Feng stared at the other party coldly, although the other party was a monk who practiced qi at the eighth level, but his move made his Hundred Ghost Sail power greatly damaged, and Guo Feng was naturally angry.

"Don't be angry, I hope you will forgive me. This evil animal is the poor monk's mount, just because the spirit beast has been trapped in the bag for too long, I don't want to collide with the donor as soon as I come out today, I'm really sorry. The visitor gave a Buddha name and said humbly.

Seeing that the opposite side had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Guo Feng was not easy to get angry, so he arched his hand, "It's okay, the master is serious!"

"If I see it right, the donor just sacrificed the demon monster, right?" said Buddha Xiu with a smile.

There was nothing to hide about this matter, and immediately Guo Feng nodded in agreement, "Exactly! ”

I saw that the monk shook his head and sighed, "Demon cultivators have killed too much, and they are riddled with bad karma, and they will eat evil fruits! ”

Guo Feng's heart moved when he heard this, since the last time he collected the souls of the hundred beasts in the Hundred Ghost Sails, he really felt that his mind was uncertain, and it was difficult to cultivate an inch, could it be that this was the evil spirit? "Does the master have a way to crack it?" This time Guo Feng really asked for advice.

"It's not difficult to solve, the donor only needs to enter my Buddhism, recite the scriptures every day, accumulate virtue and do good, and within three years, the bad karma will be eliminated. ”

"Well, the master said that he laughed, the things in the red dust have not yet been seen through, but now he has not escaped into the heart of Buddhism, which disappoints the master!"

"It doesn't matter, the poor monk is a monk in the Putuo Temple, if the donor wants to escape into the Buddha Gate one day, he can go to the Putuo Temple to find me. The monk smiled and pointed to the west.

"Surely, surely! Dare to ask the master to call the number?"

"The poor monk called for Xiuyuan!" As he spoke, he saw the Flame Tiger slowly walking towards the Xiuyuan monk, bowing down, and quickly disappearing into the mountains and forests with the master on his back.

"He is really a strange person, and such a kind heart is really rare. Guo Feng said with emotion.

A few days later, Guo Feng arrived at Luoyu City, Luoyu City was attached to Luoyu Sect, this Luoyu Sect was also a well-known first-class faction in the Eastern Continent, Guo Feng had often heard of it in the door, but he had never seen it.

As soon as he entered Luoyu City, Guo Feng felt that this place seemed to be extraordinarily lively, and after inquiring, he knew that in a few days, it would be the annual trading festival of Luoyu City.

On this day, all the monks will take out their own things to sell, each take what they need, this is also a tradition in Luoyu City, the liveliness is not inferior to the general sect ceremony, because it is an event for the whole people to participate, so many foreign monks are coming for this trading festival, the purpose is to see if they can find good things.

"What a coincidence!" Guo Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard the news of the trading festival, and thought in his heart to see if he could meet these three materials for sale.

Guo Feng found an inn to live in, took out a medium-grade spirit stone and threw it at the shopkeeper, "Do you know what underground auction hall exists here?"

As soon as the shopkeeper received the spirit stone, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly received it in the storage bag, but after listening to the question asked by Guo Feng, he couldn't help but make a bitter face, "Objectively it is too small, the auction is a place for rich monks to enter, how can I know if I practice qi and second-layer monks." ”

Guo Feng sighed, and so did his heart, but it was a pity that he didn't ask for a piece of medium-grade spirit stone, and he didn't ask about it, it seems that he can't reward him so happily next time.

There are still a few days left before the fair, and Guo Feng plans to condense another blood pill first. Last time, in order to avoid the attack of the Zhuji Demon Cultivator, he used up the precious blood pill, and he has been running around all this day, and today is just taking advantage of this time to condense another one, I have to say that Guo Feng is very satisfied with the effect of the blood escape.

Three days later, a young man dressed in a moon-white robe walked out of an inn, his face looked a little pale, but his eyes were bright and restrained.

There are still two days before the opening of the trading festival, and as for why Guo Feng came out early, it was all because the shopkeeper inquired about the location of the auction for Guo Feng.

Guo Feng walked all the way, only to see the underground auction venue pointed out by the shopkeeper, the main gate was locked at the moment, and only the children on the first floor of the Qi practice were guarding outside the door.

"This little friend, dare to ask if this is the Luoyu City Auction House. Guo Feng bent down and asked the child.

"What Daoyou said is right, this is the only auction house in Luoyu City. It's just that the Taoist friend came very unlucky, the auction has not long ended, and the next auction will not be until half a year later, and the Taoist friend will be invited to come again. The child was serious, learning to be a cultivator, wearing a wide robe, and bowed to Guo Feng.

Guo Feng hurriedly returned the salute, "Thank you, Daoyou." Seeing that he missed the auction, Guo Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed. I had to go back to the inn and wait for two days.

On this day, there were exceptionally many monks in Luoyu City, and all the inns were almost full. Guo Feng followed everyone all the way to an ancient alley, and Guo Feng was suddenly shocked by the signs in front of him.

I saw that the long ancient alley was bottomless, and there were countless stalls on both sides of the road, and everyone who entered had to spend a hundred spirit stones to buy a mask from the doorman to cover their appearance and shield their divine sense. Countless monks were trading in masks, and the ground was full of rare treasures, dazzling and not afraid of being robbed.

It is strange to say, in the face of the elixir magic weapons all over the ground, no one in the entire ancient alley dared to snatch it.

Guo Feng walked forward, only to see what three-grade elixir, four-grade treasure tree, and five-grade spirit fruit were countless on the road, Guo Feng couldn't help but be greatly moved, no matter whether it was good or bad, he bought one and transplanted it into the Purple Mansion.

Suddenly, a fiery red fruit caught Guo Feng's attention, and it seemed that it was a little similar to the red pill fruit carved on the jade slip that the Refining Pavilion handed over to him.

He immediately stepped forward and asked, "This fellow Daoist, dare to ask what this fruit is?"

The stall was set up by an old monk: "This is the red pill fruit! ”

It's really a red pill fruit, Guo Feng was overjoyed, and then checked it with his divine sense, and then, Guo Feng couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Why doesn't this fruit have a core?"

"Nuclear?" The old man looked at Guo Feng with a surprised expression, and then suddenly said, "Daoist friends must have never seen the red pill fruit before." ”

"Exactly. Could it be that there are any special circumstances in this red pill fruit?" Guo Feng asked. The red pill fruit in front of me is only a twenty-year-old vintage, and if it can't be planted in the Purple Mansion space, it is useless.

"The reason why the red pill fruit is extremely precious is precisely because of its unplantability, the red pill fruit grows on the extremely cold snow mountain, and does not bloom and bear seeds itself. The old man said slowly.

"Then how does the red pill fruit grow?" Guo Feng hurriedly asked.

I saw that the old man smiled and asked rhetorically, "Does this Taoist friend buy it?"

Guo Feng was stunned, immediately took out the spirit stone and bought the red pill fruit, and asked, "I hope the old gentleman will tell me." ”

The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Don't worry, listen to me." On the extremely cold snow-capped mountain, there is often a spirit worm, the whole body is bright red, the size of a thumb, and it is a fire attribute spirit worm. After the spirit worm dies, it will form a seed and bury it on the snow-capped mountain, forming a red pill fruit. ”

Guo Feng suddenly realized when he heard this, it seemed that the idea of planting red pill fruit on a large scale could not be realized, and then asked, "Then where can I find this red pill fruit?"

The old man glanced at Guo Feng and said slowly, "More than two hundred miles northwest of the city, there is a high mountain, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the weather is extremely cold. ”