Chapter 947: Spirit Grass Pavilion
Tiandao City is still prosperous.
Countless monks kept shuttling by.
Busy.
Through the city gate, Fan Xiaodong and his party soon entered the city.
"Big brother, is this the monk's city? there are a lot of people!" Xiao Jiu began to ask again.
Only this time, Fan Xiaodong just nodded and didn't say anything.
The divine consciousness spread out, and he probed the surroundings, at this time, Fan Xiaodong's cultivation in the late Yuan Dynasty had already been able to trample on the rules of Heavenly Dao City, even if the divine consciousness was shrouded, and even shuttling through the city, there was only one question.
"Let's go, follow me to a place!" Retracting his senses, a smile appeared on Fan Xiaodong's face, and he said lightly.
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It's Fan Xiaodong's shop.
Specializes in selling thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.
And today is officially the time to sell once every three months.
The grand occasion was still the same, and there were still countless people, squeezing their heads and pouring into the Spirit Grass Pavilion.
There is no other reason, because this time the Spirit Grass Pavilion is selling the thousand-year-old python spirit flower, and there are naturally countless people who want the python spirit flower, which can cause countless people to go crazy.
And inside the Spirit Grass Pavilion.
The person who acted as the steward was a middle-aged man, with a smile on the man's sleek face, and the momentum exuded from his body was a kind of person who had been rolling in the business for a long time and could only carry it.
In addition to him, there are five Xiao Si, where to serve as helpers.
"Uncle Liu, let's start bidding!" one of them, Xiao Si, said to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man nodded.
"Okay, the thousand-year-old python spirit flower, I won't introduce the role, the reserve price is one hundred high-grade spirit stones, of course, according to the old rules, you can exchange strange seeds or exotic treasure seedlings, let's start!"
"A thousand high-grade spirit stones, I want them!" At the moment when Xiao Si's words fell, a majestic voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman appeared, the male was suave and the female was as beautiful as a fairy.
It is not difficult to see that this man is pursuing a woman.
"I am Mo Qingyun of the Heavenly Dao Sect, everyone give me a face, this thousand-year-old python spirit flower, let it be given to me, this kindness, I will naturally write it down!" Mo Qingyun naturally knew that a thousand high-grade spirit stones could not buy a thousand-year-old python spirit flower, so at the first time, he exposed his identity.
Everyone, when they heard Mo Qingyun's words, they all frowned and secretly pondered.
However, no one bid, because Mo Qingyun's identity was too sensitive, and he was the third Yuanying master of the Heavenly Dao Sect's Criminal Law Hall.
"Okay, since there is no one to bid, let's bring the Millennium Python Spirit Flower! This is a thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Mo Qingyun glanced at the middle-aged man and said.
This middle-aged man is Liu Yineng, although he is reluctant, but he still knows Mo Qingyun's identity, and he must not be offended, although it is said that Yantian Venerable is protected, but he does not want to fall out with Mo Qingyun unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Mengqing, with the Millennium Python Spirit Flower, you can break through!" Mo Qingyun said to the woman.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Mo!" the woman said without a trace of emotion, although he didn't like Mo Qingyun, but for the python spirit flower, he had to get his hands on it.
"Mengqing, between you and me, do you still need to be so polite!" Hearing the woman's words, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly, but soon disappeared and said.
The woman did not speak.
"Hurry up, bring the python spirit flower!" Mo Qingyun was a little annoyed and said coldly.
"I'll give out a thousand and one high-grade spirit stones!" At this moment, a discordant voice sounded from outside the Spirit Grass Pavilion.
"What kind of person, looking for death!" Mo Qingyun's face changed, and he said in a cold voice, and the huge divine sense spread out.
"Bang......!"
If Mo Qingyun's divine sense went out, he would come back quickly, but he would be hit hard.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood flew out along the corner of his mouth, Mo Qingyun's face was full of horror, and in his eyes, two eyeballs were about to fly out.
"Didn't your mother tell you not to use your divine sense casually to spy on others?" The voice sounded again, followed by a slow walk.
Reveal the true face of the person who spoke to Lushan.
"Fan Xiaodong, it's you, it's you, you're not dead!" Mo Qingyun naturally knew Fan Xiaodong, and within the Heavenly Dao Sect, there were still some conflicts with Fan Xiaodong, and when he saw Fan Xiaodong, he was shocked.
"Die, I'm not dead, it's just that you, a traitor, are going to die!" Fan Xiaodong chuckled, suddenly, his face turned dark, his divine sense spread out, his body moved, and above his fingertips, a spiritual energy spread out.
"Whoosh......!"
Before Mo Qingyun could react, the sword that the aura turned into directly pierced Mo Qingyun's dantian, and Yuan Ying did not escape.
"If you kill him, you will regret it!" At this time, the dream woman said lightly, and then directly put away Mo Qingyun's corpse, turned around and left, Fan Xiaodong did not stop him.
"Young Master, you're back!" At this time, Liu Yineng's body trembled slightly, and his voice trembled a little, this was not fear, but excitement.
"Liu Yineng, I didn't expect you to have reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, not bad, very good! What about Uncle Nan?" Fan Xiaodong just looked at it, and he didn't use his divine sense at all, but he saw Liu Yineng's cultivation.
"This is thanks to the elixir left by the young master, as for Uncle Nan, many years ago, he had already died of old age!"
"Oh!" Fan Xiaodong understood that Uncle Nan had not cultivated, and his life would naturally not be long, even if he had the elixir, he would only live a few more years, and death would be certain.
"Young Master, let's go! That Mo Qingyun is the third Yuanying master of the Heavenly Dao Sect's Criminal Law Hall, if you kill him, the Heavenly Dao Sect will definitely not let you go!" At this time, Liu Yineng seemed to remember something, and said a little anxiously.
"Don't worry! I have my own opinions! Let's continue the auction here!" Fan Xiaodong said, and then led everyone towards the back garden of the Lingcao Pavilion.
For Mo Qingyun, Fan Xiaodong naturally didn't care.
Mo Qingyun is a person from the Criminal Law Hall, but he was a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall before, and he can be regarded as a traitor of the Law Enforcement Hall, and Fan Xiaodong is also a person from the Law Enforcement Hall, killing the traitor, he will naturally do it, and Fan Xiaodong's strength, what is there to fear?
"Hey, is there anyone else in the Spirit Grass Pavilion? and still breaking through?" As soon as he came to the backyard, Fan Xiaodong felt that in a house, there was a momentum exuding, which was slowly growing, and it was not difficult to see that it was the critical moment of breakthrough.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Xiaodong's divine sense was revealed.
"It's her!Murong Yan, I didn't expect that it was already in the early stage of Jindan, and it was on the verge of breaking through!" Fan Xiaodong had a smile on his face, this Murong Yan was an old friend of Fan Xiaodong, and he also stayed in the Lingcao Pavilion back then.
Originally, Fan Xiaodong thought that she had left, but he didn't expect that she was still here.
"In that case, I'll help you!" Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart, and then took out a drop of thousand-year-old spirit ru, and with a flick of his finger, it automatically broke through the air.
In the room, Murong Yan, who was breaking through with peace of mind, suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, and immediately showed a look of surprise, and his divine sense automatically popped up, and when he saw Fan Xiaodong, everything was understood, although it was said that Fan Xiaodong's cultivation was a breakthrough, but his appearance did not change much.
Then put away the thousand-year-old spirit ru, and he was the beginning, and he broke through with peace of mind.
"Okay, you guys are here first, I'll go somewhere!" Fan Xiaodong said to Wei Long and the others, and then disappeared from the place.
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At this time, it was still crowded.
An auction is in full swing.
At this time, a figure appeared here, disappeared, and when he reappeared, it was from a seat in the auction hall.
As for how Fan Xiaodong appeared, no one knows.
"This is the sky blue divine sand, three hundred and sixty grains, can transform into trillions, there is no way, with a hundred years of hard work to extract the essence of the hardware in the seawater, it is called the best spirit treasure, the reserve price is one million high-grade spirit stones! Each increase shall not be less than 100,000!" Yantian's voice came slowly.
"One million high-grade spirit stones!"
"One million two hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones!"
......
In a short time, the price quickly increased to three million top-grade spirit stones "Ten Infant Pills!" At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's expressions were shocked.
They all set their eyes on the person who was bidding.
When they found out that when Fan Xiaodong raised the price, he didn't have any cover-up, and completely exposed himself, and they were all very surprised.
Of course, killing intent has already appeared on the faces of many people.
And when Yantian saw Fan Xiaodong, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded to this Fan Xiaodong.
"Hmph!" Feeling those ill-intentioned divine senses, Fan Xiaodong snorted coldly, and the momentum above his body was released.
"What, Yuan Infant Late Period!" Countless people were surprised, because Fan Xiaodong looked too young.
Suddenly, the people who had moved the killing intent before slowly gathered their minds.
At this time, Yan Tian said again: "Since there is no one to bid, then this thing belongs to these Taoist friends, and today's auction is over!"
Yan Tian said a word, gestured to this Fan Xiaodong, and walked towards the back.
Fan Xiaodong chuckled, and his body was long, and he followed closely.
"When, you're back!" asked Yan Tian in the Yan Tian Cave Mansion.
"A few days ago!"