Seeing Xue Zhen's attitude, the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi did not have any loss, he still smiled on his face, just thinking about it briefly, Tao Mingzi went and said:

"Everyone has their own ambitions, since Xue Daoyou chose to escape, then Ben Dao will not be reluctant, but Ben Dao still hopes that Xue Daoyou will think more, and Ben Dao's attitude is also here, when Xue Daoyou needs it, Ben Dao will be welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi had already turned around and walked, this time it was very simple, Xue Zhen did not stop him again, Tao Mingzi bumped into the forbidden circle he had established, and a little spiritual light shone and shattered, Tao Mingzi had slowly walked back to his own table. The redistribution of the Golden Green Brew by the third-order monk outside had also been completed, and in the end, he had sold more than one hundred and twenty bottles of it this time, and he had already retrieved most of his Immortal Spirit Stones, and according to Xue Zhen's calculations, the Golden Green Brew used was only about one-third.

"Ahem, fellow Daoists, I believe that they have already taken what they need in this additional transaction, and now, there are still the last two remaining treasures, everyone should clean up their feelings, and let this Dao complete this auction!"

And in front of him, under the light lifting of the sleeve robe, the Sanxuan Wind Cloak had re-lit up in front of him, up and down, and Tao Mingzi did not say too much nonsense this time, but swept his sleeves to the side of the junior human immortal, the last bidder of this thing, called Yan said:

"This fellow Daoist is asking for 6,200 immortal spirit stones! Whoever is asking for a higher price, if not, the Sanxuan Wind Cloak is in this Daoist's bag!"

At this moment, when everyone's eyes were on Xue Zhen, Xue Zhen chuckled, and quoted the price of "six thousand five hundred immortal spirit stones", and in the end, without any other monk's continued bidding, Xue Zhen won this Sanxuan Wind Cloak.

Walking into the light curtain, Xue Zhen and Tao Mingzi did not have too much eye or even verbal exchange, as if the contact just now was just a dream of Nan Ke, handed over the fairy spirit stone, Xue Zhen checked the Sanxuan Wind Cloak slightly, and received it into the ring. Seeing Xue Zhen walk out of the light curtain, the emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi's face was as usual, and he soon began to introduce the next treasure.

"Fellow Daoists, this last treasure is also a kind of spirit wine, a kind of spirit wine that can nourish the soul, everyone knows that the divine mind is comparable to the physical body for immortal level monks like you and me, and even better than the physical body. The emaciated Taoist Tao Mingzi immediately introduced it in a loud voice.

With the reappearance of the following discussion, Tao Mingzi was still using his own way to control the rhythm of the auction, perhaps the last treasure of this auction, and as a result, the three bottles of spirit wine with a reserve price of 900 immortal spirit stones were auctioned for more than five times the transaction price, 4,600 immortal spirit stones.

At this point, the auction was a complete conclusion, and after Tao Mingzi announced it, he walked to the nearby teleportation array without looking back, stimulated and left, and several immortal-level monks also rushed over to greet Xue Zhen, and Xue Zhen also smiled at each other. Among them, the third-order human immortal even secretly told Xue Zhen whether there was still Jin Qingjiu, he could buy it at a high price, but Xue Zhen politely refused.

Everyone also left this immortal level auction one by one, and they didn't go far, they knew that in this auction in Qucheng once in ten thousand years, as long as there were still people willing to take out the treasures they had hidden, reaching four or five pieces, the auction would be staged again.

As for Xue Zhen, he gained a lot in this auction, but his original plan to keep a low profile had to be interrupted by himself again, and he withdrew from the auction venue, and soon returned to the Immortal Rank Trading Venue, seeing that the words of the sign on it had not changed much, he walked into the room he had walked into again. In the next few days, Xue Zhen took out the Sanxuan Wind Cloak and carefully tinkered with it.

The surface of this battle cloak is embedded with three more mysterious light arrays, showing three colors, three different sizes of light Xuan, and even, in Xue Zhen's silent induction, there is a little bit of the law of separation from the wind embedded in it.

"This should be the law source force, the law source force of the law of the Wind Separation Law!" Xue Zhen muttered softly.

The source power of the law, in fact, is stored between heaven and earth, and some elements of the law are also the source of the power of the corresponding law, but Xue Zhen can know the source power of this law from various classics, but he can't completely sense it.

After carefully studying it for a while, Xue Zhen simply refined the Sanxuan Wind Cloak and received it into his storage ring. He could have worn this battle cloak all the time, but that would make it more flamboyant, Xue Zhen considered it a little, and finally felt that it was more appropriate to save the Sanxuan Wind Cloak when he needed it, and then transfer it out to use it.

Thinking of this, Xue Zhen built a spirit gathering array in the room again, and began a simple recovery, time passed lightly, not fast or slow, finally, he waited for a crisp sound, and after collecting the trick and cleaning up, Xue Zhen saw the golden immortal, the white-shirted monk was drunk and dreaming.

"Xue Daoyou, you've been very busy this time, aren't you?" said Xian Zuimeng.

It seems that Xian Zuimeng also found out about his movements from other people, and in an instant, Xue Zhen showed a little smile, but he quickly took the initiative to withdraw from this topic, and said like this:

"Xian senior! There is one thing, Xue wants to hear your opinion!"

"Oh?"

Xue Zhen looked at Xian Zuimeng and raised a little interest, and then between the two of them, a forbidden circle bubble lit up, and soon, he spoke.

"Xian senior, have you ever heard of the Breaking Xuan Jin Immortal Dafa?"

"So that's the case! Xian Mou has heard a little, you want to cultivate?"

Xian Zuimeng's tone of voice was a little flat, and it didn't seem to be repulsive, Xue Zhen immediately said again:

"Xian senior, don't you have any more thoughts about this kind of anti-heaven exercise?"

"Thoughts? This kind of exercise is so popular, and Xian is just a city lord, what do you think Xian can do?"

"So, you don't approve of this kind of exercise either?"

"Xue Daoyou, the origin of the fate is extinguished, everything has its inevitability, and there is also a reason for its destruction, even if Xian wants to intervene in this matter, it can only be in vain, and the most important thing now is to solve the black illusion of sorrow!"

Xian Drunken Dream said, and then turned away, and the forbidden circle bubble was immediately smashed and fell, and he didn't look back, Xue Zhen just sighed, and finally followed his figure.