There were a hundred special spirit ores in front of him, and Bai Yan solemnly waved his knife and carefully cut the first spirit ore.

Shout!

An extremely rich aura shot out all around, and in this breath, the concentration of aura in Bai Yan's cave increased by a thousand times, and the aura was so thick that people couldn't breathe.

Bai Yan only felt that he was wrapped in aura, and when he looked at these auras carefully, he turned into liquid auras after only counting his breaths.

How rich the aura must be to turn into a liquid aura!

Excited, excited, Bai Yan immediately calmed down his agitated mood and casually took out a finger-sized jade-like item from the spirit ore.

Lingyu!

The legendary items in the cultivation realm, any one can be exchanged for more than ten top-grade spirit stones, but unfortunately, there is no market, even if the monk uses a thousand top-grade spirit stones, he may not be able to exchange for a spirit jade, because the spirit jade is too rare, it is rumored that the spirit jade may come from the upper realm, which is a level higher than this world.

The spiritual jade pinched by Bai Yan's fingers overflowed a stream of liquid spiritual qi and directly entered his body, and suddenly, his qi pill was like a baby and frantically sucked up, gradually growing.

"Now is not the time to cultivate, let's cut these hundred pieces of spirit ore first, and then let's see how many spirit jades there are. Bai Yan stopped cultivating, casually put the spirit jade into the Qiankun bag, and waved his knife to cut the next piece of spirit ore.

Bai Yan was surprised to find that a hundred pieces of spirit ore were bred with spirit jade, and he got a hundred spirit jade, some of which were larger, and some of which were smaller, these spirit jades were all rare treasures, and any one of them could cause a bloody storm in the cultivation realm, and he would keep it properly so as not to cause death.

"If Steward Lou knew that these hundred pieces of spirit ore had given birth to a hundred spirit jades, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would vomit blood?" Bai Yan smiled.

With a large number of spirit stones, Bai Yan has the capital to buy some spirit fields, and the role of spirit fields is very important to monks, just like farmers can't do without fields.

The Lingtian of the Eighth Peak is not something that can be traded casually, it is generally auctioned, and it is auctioned every ten years, and the one with the highest price wins.

The auction date of Lingtian is approaching, and Bai Yan has already inquired clearly, resting in the cave for a few days, preparing to participate in Lingtian's auction.

The auction in Lingtian was held on a sunny day.

Bai Yan washed up, changed into a light blue robe, walked out of the cave, saw that the old housekeeper was already waiting outside the cave, greeted him, and walked towards a place in the center of the ten thousand acres of spiritual fields.

"Childe, we are going to take a hundred acres of Xiapin Lingtian this time, the old slave has already planned, and then plant some spiritual grass required by the predecessors of the Sect Soul Realm, the kind that matures every five years, in this way, within ten years, you can plant two batches, and in ten years, you will not earn less." The old housekeeper excitedly talked about his planting plan along the way.

Bai Yan said with a smile: "Your plan is good, however, a hundred acres of Xiapin Lingtian is not the goal of this son. ”

The old housekeeper's face darkened when he heard this, and he thought that the son had lost his industry, and the spirit stones in his pocket were scarce, so I am afraid that he would not have the financial resources to buy a hundred acres of lower grade spiritual fields, even if he bought ten acres, it would be okay to plant less herbs, unless he planted some high-grade herbs, but high-grade herbs are not so easy to grow and survive, and things are really a headache.

"Stop!"

There was a loud shout from the front, and Bai Yan and the old housekeeper stopped.

In front of a house in front of it, four monks stopped at the door.

Those four monks were the guardian monks of the Lingtian, and they were responsible for guarding the Lingtian so that the herbs in the Lingtian would not be stolen by others.

"It turned out to be four Guard Monks. The old housekeeper stepped forward with a smile and bowed his hand to the four of them, "My son-in-law is here to participate in the auction in Lingtian, please make it convenient for the four of you." ”

After that, the old butler took out four lower grade spirit stones from the storage bag and stuffed them.

Syllable!

A guard monk stretched out his hand and swept away the four lower grade spirit stones, and stared at the old butler coldly: "We guard monks don't eat this set. ”

Bai Yan's face changed slightly, and he said, "You guard monks, in fact, are just farmers, and you are impatient to prevent us from entering." ”

"Haha!" one of the guard monks laughed loudly, "Cang Zonghao, do you think you are still the eldest young master of the Cang family, or the young man of Cang who owns three major industries and hundreds of shops. The Lingtian auction of the eighth peak is not something that cats and dogs can participate in. ”

"You treat Ben Gongzi as a cat and a dog. Listening to the words of the four guard monks, even the Bodhisattva would be angry, not to mention Bai Yan, he stared at the four guard monks coldly, "It seems that the four of them are deliberately embarrassing Cang, so you are welcome." ”

"Haha! Do you still dare to make a move?" the other guard monk sneered, "Cang Zonghao, open your dog eyes and see, the four of us are Dan Qi Realm monks who have produced Qi Pills, you haven't broken the Dan into a sea yet, you want to fight one against four, dream, as for the waste old man behind you, he hasn't even produced Qi Pill, and he is even a kitten." ”

"Bastard!" the old housekeeper was so angry that his body trembled, when had he been ridiculed like this for so many years, "Back then, when the old peak master was here, even those Soul Realm monks shouted when they saw the old man, you juniors dare to ridicule the old man like this, there are times when you regret it." ”

Bai Yan was angry when he saw that the old butler, who had always been calm, was even more determined to teach the guard monk in front of him a lesson.

Before Bai Yan could make a move, the four guard monks slapped the Qiankun bag one after another and sacrificed four spears.

"The four of them are actually cultivating the same fire attribute technique. Bai Yan's eyes were so sharp, he saw the cultivation of the four people at a glance, and guessed: "The four people are likely to be good at a formation, and the power of the four people to attack at the same time will be greater than the four of them attacking alone." ”

"Three senior brothers, don't talk nonsense with them, take action to abolish them. A younger guard monk couldn't wait to strike.

Swish!

The guard monk injected spiritual energy into the spear, which made the temperature of the spear hot, and a faint fire aura appeared around it, and it was 'stabbed' out with a shot.

Sou!

Bai Yan performed a meditation step and easily dodged the shot.

"A little bit of strength, let's go together. Another monk of the guard called out, and the four men shot from all four directions.

"Get out!" Bai Yan was a dignified monk who had broken the pill into a sea, and the corpse power in the corpse pill condensed into four huge fists and blasted in all directions.

Bang bang!

Four fists and four spears are slammed together!

Four fists bent four spears, a sight that stunned the four Guard Monks.