Chapter 217: The Return

In the end, this Tsukidan was bought by a person in the private room, who 'spent' at a high price of 500,000 spirit stones, so that these monks in the hall were helpless.xshuotxt - but there are still two more Tsukidans, and there is still a chance to fight for this one, and the monk in the hall is only afraid of this idea.

It's a pity that he still returned home in the end, and today will definitely become an auction that he will never forget, and it will be painful to think about it every time. These two Tsukidan were still auctioned away by the monks in the private room, and the price of the 'handover' was 570,000, as if he saw that the person's net worth was only 500,000 spirit stones, and he deliberately wanted to oppose him, and the atmosphere in the hall was quite paradoxical for a while, and everyone in the hall became cautious.

Qi Xiangzi turned a blind eye to this, perhaps he had long been accustomed to such scenes. Next, all kinds of barrier-breaking pills were auctioned one by one, followed by a wide variety of other types of pills, and even several poison pills, which were not used to take, but as a means of attack, which was incredible.

When this poison pill appeared, Fang Yan suddenly remembered that he still had four poison pills on his body, but his cultivation and alchemy skills were too far from the requirements of refining, and they were not enough to refine such a pill 'medicine', so he was afraid that if the pill was not refined 'into a person' but was poisoned first, it would be a big joke.

However, during the period, the dialect 'spent' 12,000 spirit stones to buy a medium-grade Yangmai Dan, which once again attracted the attention of everyone from the fire 'gate', and the first tens of thousands of spirit stones 'flower' went out to understand it, but why is such a large amount of spirit stones, the dialect doesn't look like there is an injury, is it to prevent future injuries, this is too loser.

In fact, this is what he bought for Jiang Heng, not long ago he went to visit Jiang Heng again, the situation has not made the slightest progress compared to the last time, how can it be done with ordinary treatment to hurt the meridian dantian, and to use a good treatment method or a good pill 'medicine', and it involves a large amount of spirit stones, Jiang Heng's own net worth has long been 'spent', and the sect' and family have obviously given it up.

Fang Yan can do this for him is only this, in addition to asking a few friends in the sect to secretly take care of one or two, the rest is to buy a healing pill to try, whether it will work or not, Fang Yan is not sure, his own injuries are also cured in a daze, not to mention Jiang Heng's tricky injuries. Fang Yan regarded Jiang Heng as his friend, and always felt that he should do something for him, so that he could feel at ease.

By the end of the Dan 'Medicine' special auction, this large-scale auction has already been more than halfway through, this is the special 'color' of Wan Miao Immortal City, the focus of each auction is different, and the selection is held during the Spirit Plant Master Examination, of course, it is mainly based on Spirit Plants and Dan 'Medicine', in order to cater to the Spirit Plant Monks who are pouring in from all over South Vietnam, this Lianyun Shang Pavilion's business methods are indeed extraordinary.

In addition to these two categories, there are of course a lot of other kinds of good things in the auction, and the next few special sessions are still enthusiastic, but the lot is far less rich than the spirit plant and the pill 'medicine' category, but there is also no lack of items prepared by the Shangge's 'essence', such as magic weapons, spiritual materials, formations and exercises, etc.

It wasn't until late at night that the auction came to an end, and the auction of the last three finale items was still evocative for a long time, these treasures were far from being accessible to Qi refining period cultivators like dialects, they were the focus of competition among the predecessors of the foundation building period, to be precise, it should be the battlefield of the rich people in those private rooms, throwing millions of spirit stones just for a treasure, and everyone in the hall was looking at it with their mouths wide open.

After that, the auction dialect had no chance to sell, and he didn't even buy one of those talismans, not that he couldn't afford it, but the price was too high, and it was extremely uneconomical to buy it. Not to mention magic weapons and the like, everything that looks good is sky-high, and the formation items are even more so.

I can't tell whether he is happy or disappointed, Fang Yan was deeply shocked by this auction, and followed Liuyunzi and others to a restaurant, and it could be seen that he was in high interest today, and he didn't know if it was because the things entrusted for auction were sold at a high price.

Wanmiao Immortal City is a real city that never sleeps, it is still brightly lit and pedestrians in the middle of the night, it is completely no different from the daytime, if there is something different, it is more lively than the daytime. Dialect: The restaurant they came to was not on the main street, but it was also full, or the boss did his best to arrange a larger table for their group, and Liuyunzi patted his chest proudly, he invited this meal.

During the banquet, everyone was happy to drink, this trip to the fairy city harvest is unique, not only in the auction eye-opening, other aspects of the benefits are not small, tomorrow will also be honored to return to the sect' door, what a glory. Liuyunzi was even more bold tonight than last time, ordering a lot of precious spiritual food, and everyone was addicted to eating.

There is another thing that is unconsciously funny, that Feng Bao is obviously interested in the 'female' cultivator Chen Jing who was admitted to the spiritual planter master this time, and he always has nothing to say to her. However, Chen Jing attaches more importance to dialects, which may be the reason why he has repeatedly made shots at auctions, which makes people look at his means of earning spirit stones, and Chen Jing, who is also a spirit planter, certainly does not want to let go of this opportunity, and always asks him for advice either explicitly or secretly.

Feng Bao couldn't see it, glared at Fang Yan from time to time, or forcibly interrupted Fang Yan's 'exchange' conversation with her, Fang Yan didn't care about this, but it made Chen Jing even more disgusted with Feng Bao's style. Liuyunzi and several people also saw it, but no one was willing to break it, but they were more diligent in persuading them to drink.

After returning to the inn for a while, everyone left Wanmiao Immortal City in the early morning, the monk's physique was different from that of mortals, even if he didn't sleep for a few days and nights, it didn't matter much. Dozens of miles away from the Immortal City, everyone got on the spaceship they came from and embarked on the return journey to the sect's 'gate'.

It was a blast along the way, three points faster than when I came, but it didn't feel much to sit in the comfort of the cabin. Since getting on the boat, Fang Yan has hid in his own small room, repeatedly studying the first solution of the runes he bought from Xiancheng, focusing on the two runes that have not been solved, and the others are also looking at them with interest.

Different from the way to the exam, the atmosphere on the return trip was obviously much more relaxed, everyone would gather in a small hall on the spaceship from time to time, or talk about some spiritual cultivation methods and exams, or chat about some relaxed topics together, no longer the previous tense and solemn atmosphere, and the results of the exam also made everyone, including Liuyunzi, feel very relaxed.

But the strange thing is that there are few dialects here, and several brief appearances are pulled out by people, even if they are together, they are absent-minded, so Feng Bao does not say a lot of cool words in the back, it seems that he is regarded by Feng Bao as a rival in love, which makes Fang Yan unexpected.

In fact, Fang Yan's mind is all on the runes, these days he feels that he has a deeper understanding of some commonly used runes, thanks to the detailed explanation of the runes in this book, Fang Yan can not only depict the two runes that he has just been familiar with, but also have a new understanding of those that he has practiced before.

After more than ten days, calculating the time, they are not far from the sect' gate, and the rest of the people are even more unintentional to stay alone in the small room, and they are in the hall every day.

However, Fang Yan sat alone in the room, going all out to study the rune 'jade' Jane, and in the second small piece, most of the runes in the bright place were carved by him little by little, and only a few runes remained, which were being carved with his divine sense. The rest of the runes didn't work out smoothly, unlike in the first small chunk, and as long as you knew or were slightly familiar, you could easily glide smoothly along these irregular lines.

The runes in the second block are obviously more complex, the lines are unpredictable, and the rules are difficult to capture, and if you are not familiar with this rune, it is very likely that it will suddenly deviate when depicting, as if walking in a straight line on an ice surface, which is very difficult to grasp. Most of them have been painstakingly carved out in dialects, and the rest are the most difficult, taking a lot of time every day.

At this time, Fang Yan completely forgot that he was in the spaceship, and his mind was on dealing with these runes, immersed in them day and night, except for drawing the runes on a thick layer of rune paper from time to time, he kept holding the 'jade' sketch, and he was not discouraged if he failed, and he rested for a while when his consciousness was tired, and only those few runes were left in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the dialect finally finished the last stroke, the expression was exhausted to the extreme, and this rune 'jade' Jane also lived up to the dialect's expectations, a faint white light flashed on the surface of the 'jade' Jane, and when the dialect rested for a while, when it looked again, on the right side of the second bright place, a small piece of light appeared again, and the strange shape and plausible thick and thin lines in it, like tadpoles like swimming fish, slender as silk condensed like a net, seemingly traceable but unpredictable.

The runes in this third place are different from the previous ones, obviously much more complicated, and I feel dizzy after just looking at the dialect for a while, and I don't see the reason at all, and I don't see any of the runes contained in it. Fang Yan sighed slightly, held the 'jade' Jane in his hand, and then put it back in the storage bag, ready to go out for a walk, he hadn't left this small cubicle for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the 'door', and Fang Yan hurriedly opened the 'door', but saw Liu Yunzi looking at Fang Yan with an inquiring face. Convincing Yunzi and his people, the dialect is from the bottom of his heart, not only does he treat the disciples around him unreservedly, but he has never been prejudiced from the 'gate' valve, let alone relying on his position in the 'gate' to do whatever he wants, and has always been from the perspective of teaching his disciples to improve the level of spiritual cultivation in the sect's 'gate', regardless of whether the disciple has a background behind him.

Convection Yunzi dialect was more convincing, knowing that he must have come here because his divine sense had detected the light of the 'jade' Jane just now, and he was a little suspicious of 'confusion', so he took out the rune 'jade' Jane without hesitation, and simply said some things about making his own talismans. Who knew that Liuyunzi didn't blame him for being distracted, nor did he say anything to persuade him to focus on Lingzhi, but closed his eyes and thought for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"The art of spiritual planting, the way of runes, seems to be unrelated, but the great avenue is of the same origin, has the same origin, has the master and nephew ever known?"

Fang Yan was stunned when he heard this, the spirit plant and the rune have the same origin, how is this possible, if it is related to alchemy, how can it be related to the rune? Fang Yan shook his head a little blankly.

"Hehe, it seems that the nephew is just interested, and he didn't delve into the reason, which is really a pity. That is to say, the old man has a question, why was the talisman born, why can it become a spell, where does the power come from, where is it born, have you ever thought about it?"