took out the Qianli Fu, but Yi Wen didn't know who to ask and who to find.

Yumeng and the others were not in Xingyu Pavilion, and Yi Wen knew quite few people in the sect, and suddenly, the shadow of Shamuer appeared in Yi Wen's mind.

"Yes, ask him! I don't know if he is in the sect?"

With a decision, Yi Wen no longer hesitated, and was ready to send a thousand miles of talisman to the shady el.

Because, Hei Muer and several core disciples of the Star Rain Pavilion were in this auction house, just like Yi Wen, waiting in line to redeem huàn things.

"How can this be......" Yi Wen muttered to himself, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

At this time, he discovered that there were many core disciples of the Star Rain Pavilion in the auction house, and their strength was all the cultivation of the Jindan period.

The answer is definitely no, they will definitely be summoned back by the sect as quickly as possible.

In desperation, the Qianli Fu Yiwen in his hand simply sent it to Xue Ling, the meaning was very simple, that is, to ask Xue Ling if the matter of Li Yunkong's master calling her back could be more specific, what kind of important task it was.

After the Qianli Fu was sent out, Yi Wen's brows furrowed even deeper, and he secretly said in his heart: "Tell Xue Ling to go back, could it be that the master has discovered some secret from me!"

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Yi Wen felt that judging from the current situation, this possibility was not impossible.

However, what Yi Wen didn't know was that other secrets were not mentioned for the time being, at least the matter of the secret realm.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do, I'm busy!"

Just as Yi Wen was deep in thought, an impatient voice came from below Yi Wen's body, and Yi Wen instantly recovered from his contemplation and looked towards the source of the sound.

A middle-aged monk leaned back in a chair, with a fat head and big ears, looking at Yi Wen impatiently, with pen, ink and paper beside him.

It was this monk who scolded Yi Wen.

Judging from the tone of the other party's speech, and the position he was sitting, Yi Wen knew that this monk should be from the auction house, otherwise he wouldn't be so horizontal.

However, Yi Wen didn't care about it, because he didn't know when, it was Yi Wen's turn for the team, and Yi Wen himself didn't know how long he had been stunned here.

"Everything in the storage bag has been replaced with spirit stones." Palms waved over the table, and five storage bags appeared.

Among the five storage bags, there are exactly the things that Yi Wen doesn't need to be ready to replace.

"Change things, change things! Don't you know faster? Don't you see that there are many people behind you?" The middle-aged monk said with an irritated expression: "It's really tiring to do such an errand."

Cursing and scolding, the middle-aged monk checked the storage bags that Yi Wen took out one by one.

Yi Wen under the mask, his face was still indifferent, and he didn't change because of the middle-aged monk's scolding.

"Three thousand medium-grade spirit stones, can you change them?" Putting down the last storage bag, the middle-aged monk said to Yi Wen.

Five storage bags.Each one is full.,Yi Wen roughly estimated.If it's in the Xingyu Pavilion.,The contents of the five storage bags can be exchanged for at least five thousand medium-grade spirit stones.This is just Yi Wen's conservative estimate.

Because the most of the five storage bags is the monk's treasure!

The treasure weapon, which can be an ordinary talisman pill, is much more valuable, because it is not needed, Yi Wen decided to replace it all.

"Speak, if you don't change, leave quickly, don't delay me!" Seeing that Yi Wen didn't speak, the middle-aged monk's tone suddenly became excited again, and he waved his hand directly to drive people away.

"Change" Yi Wen lightly spit out a word, and then stopped speaking.

The other party is clearly going to take advantage of the auction to start before the auction is about to start, first slaughter a monk like Yi Wen.Yi Wen needs spirit stones to buy some more inner pills for Xiaotian, and it must be too late to return to the Star Rain Pavilion to exchange huàn, although he has lost a lot, but at least he can use these spirit stones for ideas.

As for the fat-headed and big-eared monk of the auction house, Yi Wen took a second look.

"Grinding and chirping, like a woman." Sarcastically remarkably to Yi Wen, the middle-aged monk put away the five storage bags, and then took out another storage bag from under the counter and threw it in front of Yi Wen.

"Let's see, it's not enough for three thousand."

Yi Wen stretched out his palm and sucked, the storage bag was grabbed in the palm of his hand, then turned around and left, and said, "No need."

"Heh, I didn't even count them, I knew I would have put a thousand less in, but this time, I made two thousand, and I could go into my own pocket, not bad, just a few more of these guys."

Glancing at Yi Wen's departing back, the middle-aged monk sneered secretly in his heart, and then received the next monk.

Leaving the counter, Yi Wen did not leave the auction house, but walked towards the place where the auction house held the auction.

When I came to the auction hall, there were already quite a few monks sitting in their seats, and they were all waiting for the opening of tomorrow's auction.

Yi Wen chose a relatively remote corner, then sat down by himself and looked at the storage bag in his hand

The storage bag is small and exquisite, and there is no difference in the size of the storage used by Yiwen, and at the same time, the storage bag has no other signs, so I can't see any clues.

The divine consciousness was injected into it, and inside the storage bag were pieces of medium-grade spirit stones, and the number was just as the middle-aged monk said, three thousand.

Putting away the storage bag, Yi Wen's palm stroked over the spirit beast bag on his waist, and Xiao Tian was summoned out by Yi Wen.

As soon as he got out of the spirit beast bag, Xiao Tian didn't understand what the situation was, so he was grabbed by Yi Wen, stuffed under the black robe, and put it on his shoulder.

Now Yi Wen is a celebrity in the Red Sun Valley, and Xiao Tian is no exception, as long as Xiao Tian is discovered, anyone can guess that the black-robed monk is Yi Wen.

Therefore, Yi Wen also hid Xiaotian.

"What are you doing? you want to suffocate Grandpa Xiaotian!" Xiaotian's complaining voice sounded in Yi Wen's ears, and then, the black robe on Yi Wen's shoulder broke a big gap, revealing Xiaotian's small head.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me out? Xiao Tian was speechless.

"I have some doubts in my heart that I can't solve, so I can only look for you." Yi Wen said with a stern face.

Seeing that Yi Wen's face was not quite right, Xiao Tian was also puzzled in his heart, and quipped: "Yo he, what makes you so worried? Tell me, Grandpa Xiao Tian likes to listen to it the most."

Seeing that Xiaotian was still in the mood to joke, Yi Wen suddenly felt helpless in his heart, and he didn't talk nonsense, and directly told Xiaotian the problem.

After listening, Xiao Tian showed a thoughtful look on his face, and then said: "You mean, nothing major happened in the sect, and your master called Xue Ling back to confirm what happened to you and the old man that day?"

What Xiaotian said was exactly what Yi Wen was thinking at the moment.

If it weren't for the reason of Shi Fengjian, but if Yi Wen and Xiao Tian teamed up to kill the old man, then, Yi Wen would definitely not have this worry.

However, the death of the old man not only involved the stone sealing sword, but also four imprisoned demon tablets, which inevitably made it inevitable that Yi Wen would have some guesses.

The four imprisoned demon tablets are not mentioned for the time being, and the possibility that Li Yunkong knows their origin is almost zero.However, if Li Yunkong knows about the strangeness of the stone sealing sword, it will inevitably arouse Li Yunkong's curiosity.

When the time comes, maybe some other secrets of Yi Wen will be revealed.

Regarding the matter of the stone sealing sword, Yi Wen had already told Li Yunkong about it, however, Yi Wen was worried that once his master Li Yunkong knew that he really wanted it, it would not be as he said, and then it would be troublesome.

Even if Li Yunkong doesn't blame, how should he, a disciple, face him?

"Didn't that girl Xue Ling take the initiative to swear at that time that she wouldn't leak what happened that day? I saw that you believed her very much, why? Now I regret that I didn't directly kill her at that time?" Howling Sky Transmission Road.

"I'm not worried that Xue Ling will say it himself, I'm ......" Yi Wen frowned and stopped talking.

Xiao Tian instantly thought of something, looked at Yi Wen with an incredulous expression, and said, "You shouldn't be worried that Xue Ling will be searched by your master!"

Yi Wen hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

"Oh my God, how could you kid think like that?" Xiao Tian looked helpless, and continued to speak: "Tell me, why is Li Yunkong digging up your secrets? Even if he wants to dig up your secrets, he will not use soul searching on Xue Ling, and you don't want to think about it, Xue Ling is the second best seedling among the core disciples, and his future growth is limitless, do you think your master will do this kind of thing that is not only meaningless, but also harms others and himself?"

After Xiaotian's words, Yi Wen fell silent.

"Besides, he is your master, you are his disciple, a teacher for one day and a father for life, even if he wants to know your secret, he will ask you personally, why do you have to do this?" Glancing at Yi Wen, Xiaotian shook his head and said, "I see, your brain was kicked by that old immortal!"

"I just have a bad feeling, and I can't say where it came from." Yi Wen shook his head, looking a little uneasy.

This is the first time in history that Xiaotian has seen Yi Wen like this.

"It doesn't matter to you, do you? or ...... Otherwise, we won't buy it, how about rushing back to the Star Rain Pavilion now?" Xiaotian said.

However, at this moment, a Thousand Miles Talisman suddenly lit up in front of Yi Wen's body, and he grabbed the firelight in the palm of his hand, and Yi Wen closed his eyes and accepted the information in the Thousand Miles Talisman.