The cloud sealing realm is divided into six places, and the six factions of cloud sealing can be said to have their own characteristics.

The Nine Turns Sword Sect respects the sword, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of Yunling flying swords in the cave heaven blessed land washing sword pool in its mountain gate, if all of them are mobilized like a rain of swords falling from the sky, just that overwhelming momentum is enough to make the people of the world frightened!

The Fire Emblem Battle Sect cultivates with all kinds of fire practice techniques to condense the fire streak in the palm, and the fighting style is known for being violent and fiery.

The monks of Yunmiling are mostly good at ethereal illusions, water path methods, or mist beasts, and the overall style is just the opposite of the fire pattern battle school, which is feminine.

The disciples of Huju Mountain are mainly refining the body, and "one force to ten meetings" is their way of fighting, and their pure hand-to-hand combat ability dominates the Cloud Sealing Realm, but it is a pity that the other supernatural powers are in an obvious weakness, and the fighting method is too single, so they can only rank fourth.

As for the Xizhao Gate, it is known as "the best place for the elderly in scattered cultivation", the disciples in the door have all practiced any method, the overall level is on the middle side, there are very few battles in its territory, and the population is the largest, so don't look at the Xizhao Gate is the fifth, but the number of its disciples is the first of the six factions.

And Jiaozi Cave, as the largest beast cultivation sect in the Cloud Sealing Realm, they naturally take beast control as the main cultivation path, and its cave master Bai Tongguang is also a very ambitious person, wanting to carry forward the beast cultivation together, but it is a pity that beast cultivation is the most unpopular part of the world's monks, and Jiaozi Cave has also been repeatedly suppressed by the Nine Turns Sword Sect and the Fire Pattern Battle Faction, if it weren't for the Yunmiling Ridge to help on the side, I'm afraid that even the position at the bottom of the six factions of Yunfeng would not be able to be kept.

Whether it is Yunmiling or Jiaozi Cave, most of them are a group of monks who often hang out with demon beasts, how many of these people will devote themselves to refining weapons? Even if they want to refine, they don't have the excellent refining holy land of the Fire Pattern Battle Sect's True Fire Hell! Except for a few things that can barely be called masters in terms of weapon cultivation, the level of refining in the two places is generally low.

Yi Qian didn't think that taking out two fourth-grade mid-level magic weapons would cause the current situation, he could even hear that those monks who had reached the infancy stage of the realm were unconsciously breathing heavier, and those who were slightly inferior in cultivation were even more unbearable, many people couldn't help but stand up, staring at the two magic weapons floating in front of Zheng San with red eyes, and their eyes were as if they had seen two naked stunners...

I have to say that Zheng Sanneng was the director of the Sea Wind Boat Auction, and his vision was indeed spicy, not only did he quickly recognize the origin of the [Evil Light Ruler] and the [Poisonous Silkworm Lamp], but also accurately gave the number of spirit stones corresponding to their value, which was even higher than Yi Qian expected.

Well, 80,000 yuan for one piece, 88,000 for one piece, adding up to 168,000, far exceeding the bid of Bai Dashao~

"The surname is white, do you still want to increase the price?"

Bai Ye, who was a little stunned, pointed at himself when he heard this, and said, "The surname is Bai, are you asking me?"

Yi Qian shrugged and said, "Yes, there are other people surnamed Bai here?"

A few of the guests subconsciously wanted to raise their hands, but they were hurriedly grabbed by their friends and companions, so there was no embarrassment.

"Heh, I really don't know where the wild boy came out, and he thought he could run rampant after getting two magic weapons?"

Bai Ye's sneer revealed undisguised killing intent, the other party first bid against the wind, and then spoke disrespectfully, when did he Bai Dashao be so disrespected? If he fell behind in front of so many people, where would his face go?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to increase the price, Bai Ye suddenly noticed that Yi Qian's hand was on the storage bag on his waist again, and his words couldn't help choking in his throat.

The first two times Yi Qian made such a move, he casually threw out two fourth-grade mid-level magic weapons, if Bai Ye increased the price, would this person throw out a few more?

Although Bai Ye is not short of spirit stones, his spirit stones are also limited, and Yi Qian's fearless appearance seems to be nothing more than a cabbage in his opinion, how many or how many are needed...

The Proud Cave is in a period of full-speed development, coupled with the approaching Yunfeng Ceremony, many preparations need to be spent a lot of money, Bai Tongguang, who has always put the sect in the first place, will definitely not agree to his son using a large amount of money to engage in internal grievances.

In other words... Bai Ye didn't have enough money!

As a high-level beast cultivator, Bai Ye rarely wasted time on magic weapons, so much so that he only had a few demon beasts worth it, but it was a heavy treasure that belonged to the Proud Cave, and he didn't have the power to take it out to offset the price...

After thinking about it, Bai Ye found out with some tears that his dignified and arrogant young master Bai was not as rich as this arrogant and rude wild boy...

Sensing the change in Bai Ye's feelings, Yi Qian remained silent on the surface, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, there was no four-grade magic weapon in his storage bag, if this guy surnamed Bai increased the price again, he could only take a bunch of third-grade and second-grade magic weapons to make up the number.

To everyone's surprise, Bai Ye neither overwhelmed the competitors with his strong financial resources, nor did he go crazy in public, but just spread his hands and said: "Since this Taoist friend insists on wanting this bird, then I won't take love~"

After a pause, Bai Ye said earnestly: "Recently, the world has not been peaceful, and Daoist friends have many treasures on their bodies, but you must pay attention to safety!"

Yi Qian secretly scolded him for being insidious in his heart, and replied with an indifferent expression on his face: "Thank you Bai Daoyou for reminding me, but in Yimou's opinion, no one should be willing to be an enemy of Demon Lan." ”

Those who had bad intentions because of Bai Ye's words looked stunned, Demon Lan!

Although most of them don't have the same eyesight and insight as Zheng San, they still have heard of Demon Lan, especially many of the people present are from Nanlong Prefecture, and it can be said that their ears are calloused when they hear the incident of the "Red Dust Ghost" Bian Han and bloody massacre of Nanlong Prefecture back then, and people will not have the slightest contempt for a major force that can rank third in the territory of the Fire Pattern Battle Faction.

And this person can take out two demon magic weapons that Demon Lan gave to the subordinate organization, and his relationship with Demon Lan is also obvious.

Bai Ye's eyelids jumped, he always felt that this person was not like a member of the Demon Lan, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yi Qian ignored Bai Ye no longer and walked straight onto the central platform, clenching his fist towards Zheng San.

"Manager Zheng, can Yi take this copper-winged Qianli Peng now?"

"Of course. ”

Zheng San nodded, whistled, and the bronze wings on his shoulder, Qianli Peng, flew down on Yi Gan's raised arm, during which Yi Gan's fingers seemed to inadvertently touch the corner of Zheng San's sleeve, and the latter's expression moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Under everyone's gaze, Yi Qian did not leave immediately like the rich merchant Bao Yang before, but leisurely walked back to his seat and sat down, obviously continuing to participate in the auction.

The eyes of the copper-cast copper-winged Qianli Peng had been staring at Yi Qian's face, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes, as if he had seen this person somewhere.

Bai Ye also sat back in the seat at the very edge, his face calm, but his gaze was cloudy.

"Master Yi's move doesn't seem to be for you, Lu Daoyou. ”

Hongyu looks like he has seen through the inside story.

"Bald monk, I advise you not to say much. ”

Lu Jie glanced at him with a cold face, and stopped talking.

"The second sale was successfully auctioned, and the third auction begins. ”

Zheng San announced after receiving the evil light ruler and the poisonous silkworm lamp, but he could see that most people's minds were no longer at the auction, including himself...

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In the dim cabin, Dongfang Yue hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "This is the "Sand Antelope Wonderful Method" that my Dongfang family has passed down from generation to generation, which can allow me to have a sense of smell comparable to that of Sand Antelope, so I can smell the fog on your body... I can only sue you so much! If you want to get the Sand Antelope Mystic Method, then kill me as soon as possible! I won't give it to you!"

Dongfang Yue said this extremely firmly, and Yi Qian could hear that she was not acting as a hero, but was really determined not to succumb.

However, Yi Qian was not interested in the "Sand Antelope Wonderful Law", what he cared about was the reason for revealing his whereabouts...

Flavor!

For a long time, Yi Qian's pursuit of concealment is to perfectly hide his own breath, but now it seems that he only hides the "breath", but fails to hide the "qi", the white mist turned by the cloud swallowing demon qi can only cover his own body shape and the fluctuations of the creature, but it cannot get rid of the fog's own taste, and the "sand antelope" is a kind of life in the [Yellow Sand and Fog Sea] The demon with a keen sense of smell is even more familiar with the smell of mist and sand, and it is reasonable to find Yi Qian, presumably Sister Lu also perceives his existence in a similar way.

The key question is, how can we completely eliminate the smell of white mist?

Yi Qian was pondering here, Dongfang Yue, who was controlled by his cloud-swallowing demon qi, was worried in her heart, she couldn't figure out what the other party was doing, and she was so numb and weak with her back to a man, it was extremely stressful for her who had not yet experienced personnel...

In her thoughts, Dongfang Yue only felt that the ethereal power in her body receded like a tide, and returned to the two fingers against her waist, and she suddenly lost her support and almost fell, but was held by the "evil hand" that was still covering her mouth before.

"You do your thing, don't bother me, don't think about informing others, use this place for the time being, and I'll leave after a while. ”

After Dongfang Yue stood firm, Yi Qian turned around and sat down in the shadow of the corner where he had just lived, and a mist came out, completely covering his figure.

"You..."

Dongfang Yue stopped talking, sat back on the bed after a while, and looked at the white mist in the corner in a daze.

She suddenly found that she hadn't been able to see what the infiltrator looked like until now, the other party's cultivation was profound, at least the late stage of Jindan, the sixth or seventh layer, if there was really a bad idea, she, the peeping monk, would not have the slightest power to resist at all, but this person did not move a single hair of her, nor did he forcibly use the search technique to seize the "Shaling Antelope Wonderful Method", Dongfang Yue didn't know what else he could attract the Jindan monk besides these two.

Is it really just a temporary stay?

Dongfang Yue's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

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End of Chapter 249