Chapter 719: Wind and Cloud Wings

readx(); And the change of space is even more overjoyed by the dialect, this place has become a full 2,000 acres in size, whether it is a spiritual field or a lake has expanded exponentially, the hill has actually grown dozens of zhang higher out of thin air, and there are a few more peaks. It's a pity that the many rare spiritual plants and spiritual trees that the dialect has worked hard to collect have all become crooked, as if they have been baptized by a violent storm.

Fortunately, the vitality of these spirit grasses was not seriously damaged, but even this made Fang Yan very distressed, and he hurriedly summoned the demon body as well, and he was busy in the space for a while. At this moment, Fang Yan suddenly sensed that the rich Five Elements Lingqi seemed to be slowly sinking, and finally silently burrowed into the ground, and the Lingqi that was originally filled with space gradually dissipated.

Every time it was like this, the appearance of the Five Elements Lingqi was extremely short-lived, which made Fang Yan's original idea of cultivating through this once again frustrated. However, the benefits to the blue bead space are self-evident, at least after this change, there is no need for the dialect to put spiritual objects here for a period of time, and perhaps there are other wonders besides this.

The blue bead space is the foundation of the dialect, and he has no dissatisfaction with this. After he took the demon body to sort out the fallen spirit wood and spirit grass, those new large open spaces naturally had to be used, and all of them were transplanted with various kinds of spirit herbs, and the space was lush and green for half a day, and it was quite a bit of a weather when he looked up.

Later, Fang Yan picked some elixirs that were hundreds of thousands of years old, packed them in jade boxes and put them on his body, and exchanged them for spirit stones as lots when the auction was held. This time, there were a total of six of them, and they wanted to buy a lot of things, and Fang Yan didn't want everyone to miss out on any treasures because of the spirit stones, lest their rich savings still be insufficient.

Dodge out of the space, and the demon body was still left in by him. In addition to daily cultivation and taking care of the elixir spirit grass, the demon body will also renovate the lakeside pavilion and expand several separate rooms, and in the future, dialect alchemy talismans can be made in this small building.

When he returned to the inn room, he found that the sky was about to dawn, and the busyness in the blue bead space actually took a whole night. Sensing that there were a few messengers hanging outside the door, Fang Yan hurriedly opened the prohibition and took it in his hand, in addition to the inquiries sent by several people from the Lin family, there was also one sent by the Qingling Pavilion manager, and the aura change caused by the blue bead was still perceived by others.

After all, in the same merchant pavilion, even if there were prohibitions and formations blocking it, such a big movement could still not be completely covered, and these abnormal movements also reached the ears of the steward. However, due to the identity of the dialect in the Qingyuan Sect, no one dared to come to the door to ask the teacher, so he could only ask about it through the summons.

Fang Yan said a few words to the messenger, and then waved his hand, which was nothing more than saying that he was cultivating a secret technique, causing the aura to fluctuate violently, and pretending to be a master. Then he replied to Lin and the others, made an appointment to go out to buy items together, and then lay down with his clothes and took a nap for a while.

In the next two days, Fang Yan took his family around Xiancheng, and the place he went to the most was the talisman and pill shop, where he bought a large number of talisman materials and various pills, and the spirit stones consumed were not a few. And the large-scale spirit stone flower did not disappoint Fang Yan, a lot of high-grade materials have poured into the city these days, although they are not precious, but it is difficult to buy such a large amount of them.

However, the adventure of the gold dust has not been encountered again, and the opportunity has always been encounterable but not sought, and it is not easy for the dialect to meet once. It's just that in the past two days, Fang Yan suddenly has a feeling of being watched, and wherever he goes, there seems to be a pair of eyes behind him, which makes him vigilant, but he doesn't care too much.

Maybe he shot too often in the past two days and was noticed by someone with a heart, this kind of thing he had encountered many times before, and he didn't think about it deeply. Because this is Qingyuan City, even if he is targeted, what can he do, but when he leaves, there may be some trouble, and if it is really not possible, he can borrow the teleportation array in the immortal city and return to the sect directly.

Because of this matter, Fang Yan didn't pay much attention to it, and when the auction opened, he took everyone straight to it. In a tall hall in the city, several large-scale auctions will be held from today onwards, the largest of which is the auction for Qi refining period monks, and the most high-end is the special auction for the Jindan monks on the top floor of the hall.

Fang Yan and the others went to the auction of monks in the foundation building period on the second floor of the main hall, which was even grander than he expected, and after entering, he saw that the hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was full. The identity of the true disciple is really useful, and the dialect does not need to sit in the crowded hall, but enters an elegant private room.

Before this, Fang Yan had sent all the dozens of elixirs he brought with him to auction, and then there were several spirit stone bags handed over to him by Qingluan, and it was estimated that among the tens of thousands of people at the scene, he should be regarded as a small local tyrant. At this moment, Fang Yan was sitting calmly in the private room, and the Lin family was sitting around, and the auction table in the middle of the air was just waiting for the auction to start.

It didn't take long for a white-clothed monk from the Ten Thousand Souls Gate to appear on the high platform, and most of these large-scale auctions in South Vietnam were hosted by this sect. After a few short introductions, the Whitefriar announced the opening of the auction and immediately launched the first lot.

"Fengyun Wings, the ultimate flying spirit weapon, refined by the master of Zhongzhou Tianjimen, is a flying treasure that can be controlled by a monk alone. After urging, this object will attach to the monk's upper body, like the wings of a bird to drive the monk to fly, not only extremely fast, but also very flexible in turning, which can be called the best work of this kind of spiritual weapon. ”

As he spoke, the white-clothed monk slightly urged the wind and cloud wings, and the white light flashed, and the wing-shaped spiritual weapon immediately became several zhang in size, and immediately attached it to the person's back. I saw a slight smile on his face, his right hand pinched his hand, and the wings of the wind and clouds flapped slightly, and this person actually got up from the ground, flying in the sky like a Jindan monk, and did not look difficult at all.

Countless fiery eyes immediately appeared in the field, all of which were cast behind the white-clothed monks, and for the many foundation building monks in the field, the benefits of owning this thing are self-evident. The white-clothed monk seemed to be unaware of this, and after pinching a few tricks, the huge wings on his back disappeared, and the small and delicate white wing-shaped spiritual weapon returned to his hand.

"The function of this spiritual weapon, there is no need to say more, the best spiritual weapon Fengyun wings, the reserve price is 500,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 each time. Please bid!"

With a long shout from the white-clothed monk, the enthusiasm in the hall was immediately ignited, and almost as soon as he finished speaking, the bidding in the hall was already heard one after another.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones. ”

"600,000 ......"

With the enthusiastic bidding, more monks showed puzzlement, the opening of this auction was very different from the past, the first treasure used to warm up the field was not from Nanyue itself, but the distant Zhongzhou Tianji Gate, which is really intriguing.

If we think of the ever-changing situation in South Vietnam in recent years, some people will inevitably think about it, and some people will not help but suffer from gains and losses. But soon they were dazzled by the treasures that appeared one after another, and the little thought that had just risen was forgotten in the blink of an eye.