Lin Yan didn't rush to erase the divine sense on the storage bag, but first picked up the strange finger bone and looked at it, but after looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't see any signs, so he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and put the finger bone back into the acceptance ring.

Immediately picked up the storage bag, and the spiritual sense came out of the body, but the spiritual sense fell on the storage bag, and it was subjected to a powerful backlash.

"Is this the Divine Consciousness of the Foundation Cultivator?" Lin Yan flashed a hint of surprise, it was much stronger than the strength of his own spiritual sense.

Immediately, Lin Yan sighed and said slowly: "It seems that this is another energy-consuming thing, don't let me waste so much effort and let me down in the end." ”

Erasing the Divine Consciousness that a Zhuji cultivator left on the storage bag was a difficult task for the current Lin Yan's Divine Consciousness, and by the time he completely erased the Divine Consciousness above, three days had passed.

"Hah, finally erased. Lin Yan wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and did not open the storage bag in a hurry, but also breathed, and this time it was also a great loss of his mind.

After half a pillar of incense, Lin Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the storage bag on the side, and then printed his spiritual sense, and then sank his mind into the storage bag, but there was no change on his face.

After a while, Lin Yan retracted his thoughts, the spirit stones in this Ma Yuan's storage bag were beyond Lin Yan's expectations, there were more than 8,000 pieces, plus his own almost 13,000.

In addition, there is the fan used by Ma Yuan, as well as six medium-grade magic weapons, but these can't attract Lin Yan at all, and there is a jade plaque, which is obviously a proof of Ma Yuan's identity in Juxian City.

However, there was another thing that caught Lin Yan's attention, that is, a jade slip, which recorded strange things in the immortal cultivation world, such as spirit beasts, strange beasts, and so on, which Lin Yan had never heard of.

Other than these, nothing could get into Lin Yan's eyes.

"It's a pity that the seal, although it has not yet reached the level of a spiritual weapon, is much stronger than an ordinary superb magic weapon. Lin Yan shook his head and sighed slightly, and then put the contents of the storage bag into the receiving ring, leaving the fan alone, because he planned to refine this fan.

Lin Yan immediately picked up the fan in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual sense was immediately covered, but he was still subjected to a strong backlash, he understood that there was still a mark of Ma Yuan on this fan, and he wanted to remove it simply, it was not that simple, but the last thing he lacked now was time.

This refining, Lin Yan spent a full five days, after all, this fan is also Ma Yuan's magic weapon, and it is often refined by him, and the mark left on it is much stronger than that on the storage bag.

Lin Yan looked at the refining fan in his hand, walked out of the stone stalactite cave, glanced at the woods outside the cave, and slammed towards the opposite side, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the invisible air flow turned into countless wind blades to wreak havoc on the opposite woods.

Lin Yan saw that the opposite side had just turned into a bare flat ground in an instant, and he was quite satisfied with the power of this magic weapon, so he immediately withdrew the fan, and no longer hesitated, the whole person turned into a long rainbow, and galloped away in the direction of Juxian City.

Lin Yan's time in Juxian City was almost up, and he immediately handed over a month's share again and entered it.

Before entering the inside, Lin Yan suddenly felt a little different, it seemed that the number of people in it had become a little larger, and then he inquired and found out that in a few days, it was the auction held in Juxian City once in March.

This auction will be held at the only Juxian auction house in Juxian City, and Lin Yan doesn't need to think much to understand that the business of daring to use the word Juxian will inevitably be linked to the Jindan period power of those few divine dragons who have not seen the end of the head.

After a little inquiry, Lin Yan knew that the background of this auction house was actually jointly founded by the five Jindan period people in Juxian City, and the other three also had a certain share.

Lin Yan was slightly stunned, this auction house has such a big background, and there are almost five Jindan stage powerhouses standing behind him, who dares to provoke this alone?

Lin Yan then inquired about the location of the Juxian Auction House, and he was in the center of Juxian City, and then his figure flashed, and he flew towards the location of the auction house.

Before he arrived, Lin Yan had already seen that there were many people at the door of the auction house, and Lin Yan didn't fly directly to the big one, after all, the consequences of doing so might cause unnecessary trouble.

Then Lin Yan landed a few hundred meters away from the auction house, and then slowly walked towards the auction.

Lin Yan walked to the door of the auction house, only to find that none of the people in this group of people had a cultivation level lower than the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and there were several of them whose aura was obviously stronger than their own, but their cultivation was the same as his own, Lin Yan's heart suddenly sank, knowing that the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in this immortal cultivation realm had just been a little proud of killing a foundation building monk, and he suddenly calmed down.

Then Lin Yan understood why there were so many people here, it turned out that the auction house was distributing a catalog of the things to be auctioned this time, but only a part of them, but this still made people flock to it.

Lin Yan also went to get a copy, and then opened it and looked at it, the things in front couldn't attract his attention at all, but when he turned to the back, his eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at something on the catalog, and whispered its effect: "It can increase the chance of the monk breaking through the foundation." ”

"Tsukidan!" Lin Yan immediately raised his head, it didn't take any effort to get it, he didn't expect this Tsukidan to be in this auction: "It seems that I probably have to get it once." ”

"This Tsukidan is just shooting in ordinary things, I don't know how it will be raised later?"

"I heard that one of the finale items this time is a superb spiritual weapon!"

Just as Lin Yan was about to leave, a conversation suddenly came from not far away, and his face changed slightly: "That's something that even a monk who has opened the light will be excited, and he actually took it out for auction!"

Lin Yan had more and more expectations for this auction in his heart, this time the people who came must be far more than before, and he was afraid that his little spirit stone was not enough, so he immediately turned around and left here.

found a shop that sold magic weapons, which turned out to be the magic weapons he planned to use himself

For sale, for that Tsukidan he is bound to get!

Then Lin Yan walked out of the shop with nearly 3,000 spirit stones obtained from selling magic weapons, and now he also has about 16,000 spirit stones, and his confidence in his heart is also a little more.

"The auction will start at noon in five days' time, and I'm still looking for a place to consolidate the foundation and prepare for the impact. Lin Yan's eyes flashed, and he immediately flew towards cultivation.

Then he asked for a high-grade cultivation cave and began to cultivate.

Time was even more flickering of a finger for the monk, and when Lin Yan opened his eyes again, five days had passed, which happened to be the time when the auction would open.

Lin Yan did not delay, and immediately flashed his figure and flew towards the auction house.

When Lin Yan arrived at the auction house, he saw a long queue at the gate, shook his head slightly, and also lined up behind.

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Lin Yan's turn to enter, but at this moment, a man dressed in white, with a warm face and an extraordinary temperament, walked straight here, followed by an old man in his fifties.

Kindness?

Lin Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the man's monk himself could still see something, almost at the level of the early stage of foundation building, but the old man behind him didn't feel any breath himself, just like an ordinary person, but the more this happened, the more dangerous Lin Yan felt.

"This old man's cultivation is much higher than his own. Lin Yan returned to normal, "And what's even more weird is that the old man always follows the man three steps away, no more, no less, obviously...... That young man is a nobleman, otherwise he wouldn't be accompanied by an old man who is so unpredictable!"

Lin Yan stood in place with a calm expression.

The man who received the monks at the door greeted the man with a flattering face, and said respectfully: "Jin Gongzi, I didn't expect you to come. ”

The man glanced at him with a smile on his lips and said slowly, "Take me in." ”

The middle-aged man nodded suddenly, turned sideways to get out of the way, and the man immediately walked inside.

The middle-aged man greeted the man away with a respectful expression, and then walked to the door again and began to work.

Lin Yan asked while calling for the entrance fee, "Who was that person just now?"

The man's face suddenly showed a strange look, with contempt, sympathy, and mockery, as if to say that you don't even know him?

"He is the son of the Golden City Lord, one of the five city lords of our Gathering Immortal City, Jin Shaoming!" the man then lowered a number plate.

Lin Yan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he quietly took the number plate and walked inside.

When Lin Yan entered the inside, he found that the death inside was bigger than he imagined, and at this time, there were already about 3,000 people sitting inside, and above the hall, dozens of individual boxes were suspended.

Lin Yan glanced at the man who had entered before, then raised his head to look at the boxes, shook his head, and found his seat to do it.

After Lin Yan sat down, a slightly dark-skinned man next to him looked at Lin Yan with a happy face and said, "Fellow Daoist, seeing each other is fate, under Li Bing." ”

Lin Yan smiled slightly and responded, "Lin Yan." ”

After introducing each other, the two did not continue to speak, but looked at the high platform in the center of the hall with their eyes brushed.

After about half an hour, there was a creaking sound behind Lin Yan, and the two gates behind him were tightly closed.

Lin Yan squinted slightly, only to see an old man with white hair and beard walking out of the high platform, bowing to everyone, and then said slowly: "In Xiatiehuo, I was invited by the Juxian Auction House to preside over this auction. ”