Chapter 43: The Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion

Qi Tian stood in the house, looked at a low-grade spirit stone in the groove that still had a little aura, and then looked at the dense patterns carved in the house, "This son, great talent! It's just that this can be on him, if it is discovered by someone with a heart, it will probably be a disaster rather than a blessing!"

Qi Tian put his hand on those patterns, only to feel uneven, and it was extremely detailed, "He is only a cultivator in the middle stage of condensation now, and he is guilty of it! If it weren't for his male and female intransmutable body that made outsiders not come into contact with him, I'm afraid that he would have been imprisoned by some forces by now!"

"Alas," Qi Tian sighed, walked out of the door, and saw that the little man of Lingshan was still waiting respectfully here, and smiled slightly, "You are here! When he wakes up, you tell him that I am about to go to the alchemist headquarters, and I will choose to practice alchemy there, you can take a waiter with him, if he wants, ask him to wait at the foot of Lingshan in a day!"

After hearing this, Lingshan's mind roared, but it was only for a moment, and he knelt in front of Qi Tian, "Thank you seniors! Thank you seniors for your great kindness! Seniors don't know Yanran's hardships, the little one grew up with him, he must be a kind person in his heart! The little one, thank you for Yanran!"

With a wave of one hand, a gust of wind dragged the spirit mountain guy up, took out another bag of spirit stones, and put them on the broken stone table in the courtyard, "Whether he goes or not, let him choose for himself." This is the reward he paid for taking me into that dream today!"

The gratitude in the heart of the Lingshan little guy couldn't be repeated, but he thanked him again and again!

Qi Tian gave a few simple instructions, watching the sky getting darker, thinking that it was the time to make an appointment with the wind and shadow, so he left here and went straight to the foot of Ling Mountain.

Feng Suiying arrived at the foot of the Lingshan early to wait, he was dressed in a white robe, his figure was tall, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, he was really personable. Some recognized him as the last person who had persevered in the first attempt that day, and from time to time some monks showed their friendship with him and came up to him to talk to him.

As soon as Qi Tian came, he saw such a scene. But as soon as he stepped forward, the people who followed the wind and shadows also recognized him. Qi Tian looked slightly embarrassed, and it was difficult to deal with this kind of acquaintance between strangers.

"Hehe, the little ones are good, they are a little knowledgeable, they even know that they came to meet you Grandpa Feng and me!" Feng Wu was on Qi Tian's shoulder, beaming proudly, "Idiot, look at these little things, they came empty-handed." ”

The look of embarrassment on Qi Tian's face was even stronger.

"Fellow Daoists," Feng Suiying glanced at Feng Wu quietly with a look of guilt on his face, "I'm really sorry, I still have something to talk about after making an appointment with Yan Daoyou, so I can't communicate with you anymore." I'm sorry. ”

In the middle of a few words, the faces of the monks were full of pity, and the wind followed the shadow and smiled at Qi Tian, "It's still early at this time, why don't you go to the Wanbao Pavilion auction with Little Brother Yan?" Every time the Alchemist Alliance recruits and competes, this Wanbao Pavilion will prepare a grand auction for the monks. ”

Qi Tian smiled, "There is Brother Lao Feng!"

As soon as I arrived at the door of Wanbao Pavilion, a small servant hurriedly greeted him, "Senior Feng!

Feng smiled casually with the shadow, and did not claim to be tall at all because of the identity and status of this little guy, "It's hard work!"

The smile on the little guy's face was even bigger, and he hurriedly hugged his fists, "The senior's words are very small!" The elder has already prepared a private room for Senior Feng, and he also asked Senior Feng and this senior to come with me. ”

Qi Tian has to admire this wind with his life, and the identity of this wind with his shadow, it shouldn't be an ordinary casual cultivation like himself!

followed the little guy into the main hall of the Wanbao Pavilion, and after walking a few steps, there was a row of teleportation arrays, only to see that many monks next to him stepped on the teleportation array at this moment, and the fluorescence disappeared in a flash.

"Senior Feng only needs to activate the invitation token, and it will be randomly teleported to our private room, and everyone's private room is confidential!" ”

Qi Tian smiled slightly, and nodded slightly at this little guy, which can be regarded as thanks.

The wind followed the shadow into the teleportation array, Qi Tian followed closely behind, the fluorescence flashed, and as soon as it reappeared, it was in a separate house.

The house is not large, about one zhang in length, width and height, made of solid wood on all sides, and there is an isolation prohibition contained in it, only on one side is a thin fluorescent screen, which can see the scene in the auction at the moment, but the outside world cannot see the inside.

In addition, there is a round wooden table and six round stools in this house, and the table mountain has already brewed the best spiritual tea, which is warmed by a heater made of spiritual stones, and the tea is fragrant, and it is refreshing to smell it.

"Little Brother Yan, please take a seat!" Feng Suiying made a gesture of invitation, and at the same time sat down unceremoniously on the side of the table, "Look at Little Brother Yan, it seems that it is the first time to participate in this auction?"

Qi Tian smiled, calmly sat opposite Feng Suiying, he was not bored with Feng Suiying's casual questioning, but felt that this person's words were frank, without the slightest hint of discrimination, and his words were full of sincerity, "Brother Feng's eyes, I really haven't participated in this auction before, Yan has been practicing hard before, this is the first time to go out of the mountain." ”

Feng Suiying nodded, with a wry smile on his face, "It's not a secret, in fact, the elders in the lower family have been pressing me at home and forcing me to cultivate, if I can't meet its standards, I can't go out." The few times I came out, I had to hide it from the elders in the family!"

Qi Tian was slightly different, "Could it be that Brother Feng is you, sneaking out?"

"Ahem, that's a bad word," Feng Suiying shook his head, poured a cup of warm tea into Qi Tian's cup, and poured himself another cup, "It's all about chasing freedom." The situation in Feng's family is special, if the fate with Little Brother Yan is deeper in the future, Little Brother Yan will definitely be able to understand!"

In a few words, a stick of incense time passed in a hurry, and Qi Tian and the wind talked happily. This wind follows the shadow, both from the knowledge and from the way of being in the world, Qi Tian has to admire.

Feng Suiying's heart is happy! It's been a long time since I've met such a destined person who can talk to each other! And although this person looks like a child about ten years old, his mind is very mature, and Feng Suiying sometimes feels that there must be a secret in this person for some reason. Thinking about it again, the two of them would soon go to the headquarters of the Alchemist Alliance at the same time, and the meaning of friendship in their hearts was even stronger.

At this time, only a gong echoed, and in the center of the auction president, a little old man suddenly appeared, holding a gong in his hand, and was striking it at a certain frequency at the moment.

"This Wanbao Auction Conference, which is held by our Wanbao Pavilion every five years, starts now! It's still the old rule, we have selected a hundred rare items in our collection for this auction! Only a hundred pieces! The one with the highest price will get it!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, the white light in the teleportation array beside him lit up, and a woman wearing a hot red tights appeared.

The woman was holding a tray in her hand, and the tray was covered with a red silk cloth, which had the effect of blocking the monk's divine sense, and at this moment she walked around the field and stood beside the old man.

"I didn't expect it to be the Third Elder of the Wanbao Pavilion and Zhao Yunling personally presiding over this time," Feng Suiying explained to Qi Tian, "This old man is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and this woman, although her cultivation is not high, her identity is the daughter of the head of the Zhao family!

Qi Tian thought about the spirit stones in his storage bag now, there were more than 30,000 of them! This was also thanks to those bandits who specialized in robbing monks of their money! I don't know how many years and how many orders those six people have made, but the spirit stones and magic weapons in each person's storage bag are not small, Qi Tian sold the useless ones and exchanged them for spirit stones, which is more than 30,000! This is definitely a huge amount of money for him!

Qi Tian felt a little confident in his heart, so he followed the wind and looked at the shadow!

The woman in that scene smiled, "This is the first item to be auctioned, many people must have heard of it, but it is rare to see it!" The woman said this, her hand gently lifted the corner of the silk cloth, and her voice was lengthened, "It is the fifty-fifth Zijin Jade Liren of my Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion!"

After the woman finished speaking, the silk cloth in her hand shook, revealing the thing standing on the plate! It turned out to be a jade statue, this jade is a rare purple gold jade in the cultivation world, this purple gold jade itself is hot, can hold the true qi of the sun, and is extremely restrained by ghosts.

And this purple gold jade standing man, the size of a palm, is carved of a faceless boy, he holds his hands in front of his chest, making a guardian posture.

"Whoa," Feng Suiying looked at the item on the field, sighed twice, and said, "I didn't expect it to start with this thing." Feng Suiying sighed in his heart, there are less than thirty years left, and that place is about to open, and it will be another three years of blood! Now some prescient monks have actually prepared early! He was thinking, should he buy this thing?

"I think everyone knows," Zhao Yunling's voice was crisp and infectious, "There are less than thirty years to go, and the ghost road will appear, and only by crossing this road can we lead to the remnants of the fairyland! Countless monks have received great enlightenment there! But there are also countless monks who have died tragically on the road full of ghosts!"

When Zhao Yunling said this, the spiritual power operated, stimulating the purple gold jade Liren in his hand, only to see a layer of pale yellow light curtain formed instantly, and the Liren flew to the top of Zhao Yunling's head, and a layer of villain phantom shrouded Zhao Yunling appeared.

The old man next to him took out a big banner in his hand, which was the ghost banner of the Ghost Sect! I saw a burst of black smoke, and countless ghosts flew in front of the phantom shadow and rushed towards the light curtain! The light curtain did not move at all, but the ghost shadow that touched the light curtain disappeared in an instant.

Jingling Bell: How have you been reading recently? I think I've written so much, but everything is going too smoothly for Britney, not enough abuse! I will try my best to enhance my stepmother's attributes! Believe me~ I hope you will collect it first, and when you are fattened, please **ah~ Mo Mo Da