The female cultivator of the foundation building period turned around and went out for a while before coming back, sat down lightly and said: "There are all the spiritual grasses that Daoyou need, but unfortunately most of them are not enough, Daoyou really don't mind, we don't want to leave a bad impression in the hearts of Daoists." ”

"It's really okay, my senior brother thinks it's for research. "It's great to have them, and I'm afraid that there won't be enough years to plant them in the blue bead space.

"That's good, according to what Daoyou said. However, there are medium-grade pills in my pavilion now, but the price is much higher, if it is not for the large transaction volume of Taoist friends, it is not qualified to ask. I can call the shots, and sell two bottles of Zhongpin Dan for each pill I need, and I don't know what to do?"

Fang Yan hurriedly asked the price, it was indeed nearly twice as expensive, but it was a Zhongpin Dan, and Fang Yan had never taken it. After a little thought, Fang Yan nodded and bought it. The female correction was about to calculate the price, but when she saw Fang Yan, she arched her hand and said, "I don't know that your pavilion can collect spirit grass, and the spirit stones of the younger generations may not be enough, and a few senior brothers have also entrusted me to sell a few elixirs." ”

After saying that, Fang Yan took out three jade boxes, and opened the three fresh elixirs inside, which were exactly one of the blood Yan Zhi and two ambergris plants that Fang Yan took out of the space in the morning, both of which were more than a hundred years old, all of which were obtained from the cave of the Heli Beast.

The woman smiled faintly, almost laughed out loud, stood up excitedly, walked quickly outside and called an old man.

"What is the year when Old Zhou invited a few spirit grasses?" Although this old man was only in the late stage of qi refining, this female steward in the foundation building period did not slack off in the slightest, which showed that this old man also had a high status in the pavilion.

The old man sat down for a while and said, "According to the old decay, these spirit grasses are all over a hundred years old, and this Blood Yan Zhi is at least one hundred and fifty years old. ”

"Thank you Elder Zhou, even if that's the case, I'm relieved, Qin Nan bothered. The old man hurriedly said a few modest words and left.

Soon, the price was also calculated. "Thirty bottles of elixir, six of which are medium-grade, a total of two thousand and forty spirit stones. Those few spirit grasses are not old enough, and the price is not too high, even if I give them to Daoyou. The three hundred-year-old spirit grasses that Daoyou took out, two ambergris grass and six hundred spirit stones, and the blood flame zhi is considered a thousand spirit stones. I will remove the mantissa of forty spirit stones for Daoyou, and I only need to pay another four hundred spirit stones, I don't know what the friendship will do?" said this Qin Steward with a burning face, and the smile was about to melt the dialect.

"Okay, just as the predecessors said. Fang Yan lowered his head, and with some panic, he took out the spirit stone and handed it over.

Steward Qin showed a sly smile at this time, and took out a white jade plate and handed it to Fang Yan: "This is my pavilion's VIP card, and the next time you come to trade, you can enjoy a certain discount according to the transaction amount." After speaking, he was about to send Fang Yan out, and he was so shocked that Fang Yan hurriedly bowed down and didn't dare to say that he had already caused such a big deal last time, and he didn't know who he would provoke this time when the monks sent him off during the foundation building period. Seeing that he insisted on refusing, Steward Qin was not reluctant, and beckoned with a smile.

Fang Yan left the Wanling Pavilion, and it was still early, so he wandered around the market, and unconsciously came to the street with the most scattered stalls, located at the bottom of the valley. It was so lively every day, and the monks who came and went stopped from time to time to bargain with the stall owners, and walked half the street in dialect, but he didn't find anyone he was interested in.

Most of the ordinary spirit grass has been collected several times, and the precious spirit grass is not so easy to encounter. At this time, there was a small stall in the corner of the dialect, and a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing two pigtails, wearing a half-worn flower jacket, and a pair of bright big eyes, looked pitifully at the passing crowd.

For a moment, the softest place in Fang Yan's heart was touched, and he remembered his sister. So he walked to the front of the stall, and the things on the front were just some animal skins and bones, as well as a dozen bottles of animal blood, and clusters of animal hair neatly arranged. This girl has cultivation in her body, and she is also at the level of Qi training, but I am afraid that she has just advanced not long ago, and these things must not have been obtained by herself.

Fang Yan crouched down and picked up something in his hand. The girl was very happy to come, and said a little timidly: "These are all from my brother's hunting, and I can sell them to you cheaper if you want them." ”

The dialect is the same, these things are the fur and flesh of low-level demon beasts, and they are not as high as those things in the big storage bag he picked up, and there are so many demon beast materials, he has only sold a small part of them many times, and there are still a lot of them on his body at the moment. At this time, he opened a palm-sized animal skin, with a few strange patterns on it, what kind of demon beast skin, with divine sense.

"Hey, what is this, all the senses. ”

"This is what I picked up, and my brother doesn't know what it is, but it's a pity that it's too small. The little girl said a little shyly.

The dialect's heart moved, others can't use it, they can really use it, if they hide in the bead when they encounter danger, just use it to wrap it outside, then it will be even more difficult for others to find out. Thinking of this, Fang Yan asked softly, "If I buy them all, how many spirit stones will I need." ”

The little girl's eyes widened, looking at him incredulously, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and whispered with a flushed face: "The shop that collects demon beast materials, these things are only willing to give forty spirit stones, I don't want to sell them, if you want it, big brother, is it okay to have fifty spirit stones?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then understood something, and was a little embarrassed, so he said: "Sixty yuan, just call me eldest brother at you, and give my sister ten more spirit stones." After speaking, he took out the spirit stone and put it down, took the thing and fled quickly with some embarrassment. The girl was stunned, and the direction of her escape showed her snow-white teeth.

Walking through this street, Fang Yan originally thought that the street on the opposite mountainside was just a time to meet, so he turned around and walked towards Huixianju. At this time, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at from behind, but he didn't look back in confusion, Fang Yan knew that his feeling was not wrong, and he might have been targeted again.

When I came to Huixian Residence, I booked a seat in the lobby, and Xiao Feng arrived after a while. The two ordered a few dishes, asked for two pots of wine and ate them, and while drinking Xiao Feng, they also said that this wine was not as delicious as dialects, so Fang Yan had no choice but to take out two more pots of his own good wine and hand them to Xiao Feng, an old drunkard.

After dinner, the two came to the auction venue, which was also an auction hall opened by Wanling Pavilion, and there were already many people waiting to enter at this time. Xiao Feng took out four spirit stones and threw them to the guards guarding the door, and walked in with Fang Yan.

When I got inside, the auction hall was built in a cave, and along a two-zhang high passage, I walked a short distance to the auction hall. Although built in a cave, the scope of the hall is not small, and it can accommodate two or three thousand people. The top is inlaid with hundreds of fluorites that give off a soft glow.

In the center is a high, exquisitely crafted platform surrounded by rows of chairs, and dozens of small rooms in mid-air. At this time, there were nearly 1,000 people sitting in the hall, and some people walked in one after another. The two of them found a seat on the side and sat down, and sat quietly.

In less than half an hour, all the seats in the hall were full, and some of them came late, and some of the guys from the auction house brought chairs to sit in the aisle, which was crowded for a while, and most of them were carrying things to disguise their identities. The small rooms in mid-air were lit up one by one, and Xiao Feng told him that it was a private room, a VIP room, and only the seniors and some noble monks in the foundation period could enter.

Soon, the lights came on on the high platform in the middle, and a resident monk in a black robe stood up.

"Fellow Daoists, old man Liu Yuan, many Daoists know each other. Hosting this auction for you today, you must know the rules, and the old man will not gossip. The first is the first auction item, a high-level magic weapon from the fire bead. ”

With that, a maid came forward from behind with a tray. Liu Yuan took out the fire bead from the tray and activated it casually, and suddenly the hall was hot, only to see him form a fire curtain to protect himself for a while, and then turn into a fire and rush into the air.

"Presumably everyone, this magic weapon can be attacked and defended, it is a high-level magic weapon of fire attributes, made of the magic beads of the second-order demon beast Fire Toad Beast with a lot of precious materials, although it has not been made into a superb magic weapon, but it is not much more than that. The auction will start below, with a reserve price of two thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones. ”

The most suitable people for this magic weapon are mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, their divine sense can only control one magic weapon, this kind of offensive and defensive magic weapon is rare, and it is very convenient to use. However, the price of two thousand spirit stones is not low, and it is difficult to care for some family backgrounds.

"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones. "Soon someone made a bid, and only a hundred spirit stones were raised.

"Two thousand two hundred spirit stones. ”

"Two thousand five hundred, no matter how high Lao Tzu is, I don't want it. A black tower-like monk stood up and shouted in a rough voice, the voice buzzing through the hall.

"Two thousand six hundred spirit stones, let them be given to me if you don't want them. ”

"Hmph, two thousand eight hundred, and then you take it. ”

The bidders are all monks in the middle and late stages of Qi refining, and the price of this magic weapon is much higher than that of ordinary high-level magic weapons, but the performance is still quite good, and it is made of the magic beads of second-level demon beasts, and the attack power is much higher.

"Three thousand spirit stones. A voice came from the middle of the hall.

After a few breaths, I heard another person say, "Three thousand and one hundred spirit stones." ”

After waiting for a while, no one made a sound, and then Liu Yuan picked up the small hammer on the stage with a smile, "If there is anything more than this price, if not, I will count three times, one, two, three, okay, today's first lot is off the fire bead, and it was auctioned by this Taoist friend 3,100 spirit stones." ”

A high-grade magic weapon was almost sold for the price of a top-grade magic weapon, and Liu Yuan was not dissatisfied.

"Below is the second lot, the high-grade magic weapon Wuji Shield. ”

The first one sold more than 3,000 spirit stones, and although there were less than 1,000 in the back, most of them cost thousands of spirit stones. Especially some pills that help the Qi cultivation period cultivators to advance, the dialect is greedy, but Xiao Feng is by his side, he doesn't dare to bargain, otherwise a servant disciple will take out thousands of spirit stones at once, and it will be difficult to justify himself. That wine can be said to have been brought by the Fang family, could it be that the Fang family would bring thousands of spirit stones to a disciple to leave the Fire Gate as a servant disciple?

Fang Yan had to pretend to be interested, and the house was auctioned lively, and the power was long insightful. During this period, Xiao Feng spent more than 10,000 spirit stones to buy a superb magic weapon, which was a long knife with its own flames.

The auction items were sold one by one, and the last treasure, Tsukidan, the finale, suddenly made the audience boil. The offer was 100,000 spirit stones, and none of the monks in the hall made a bid, and the rich people in the room fought fiercely. In the end, this Tsukidan was auctioned for a shocking high price of 280,000 yuan, which made everyone in the hall ashamed of themselves.

Fang Yan left the auction with a heart full of disappointment, who made himself a lowest-level monk, and said that there was no spirit stone, even if he did, he would not dare to use it.

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