Dang Jiexiu was naturally joking.
But the price is indeed getting more and more outrageous. Even if he counts the "Foundation Building Pill" that was auctioned and the remaining spiritual stones on his body, it is not enough to be honest.
Of course, if he wanted to spend all his money, he could certainly afford it.
The two thousand-year-old "Dragon Blood Ginseng" plants alone are worth a lot of money.
The problem is, too much wealth comes with too much risk.
After all, although the city is safe and sound, it is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Righteous monks, demonic monks and a large number of casual cultivators gather together. It is easy to say that it is within the city, but it is not necessarily true when leaving the city.
It would be quite troublesome if it aroused the covetousness of an old monster who formed pills.
and.
The most important thing is.
Yun He had doubts about the blood essence and blood of the third-order monster Obtuse Fold Huang Si that suddenly appeared this time.
at last.
Seeing the price getting higher and higher, he completely gave up the idea of bidding.
It is better to wait until the cultivation level is higher and the strength is stronger, and then start from the monster body.
At least, facing monsters requires much less thought than facing monks.
If that doesn't work, find a few more late second-order earth-attribute monsters and integrate their blood essence and blood sacrifices, which should more or less satisfy the requirements of the "Taishou Great Five Elements True Art".
Because of the appearance of Obtuse Fold Huangsi Essence and Blood, the enthusiasm of the monks in the auction house was completely aroused, causing the prices of some subsequent lots to increase to a certain extent, and then slowly calmed down.
"The top-grade flying spiritual weapon, the Liuyun Falcon Boat! It is made from the feathers of the late second-order flying bird Liuyun Falcon as the main material, combined with various rare materials, and was personally refined by Master Wu of the 'Qi Ding Sect' , in terms of flight and escape speed alone, it is completely comparable to the best flying spiritual weapons. The only flaw may be its weak protection ability."
"The starting price is two thousand eight hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spiritual stones. The bidding begins now!"
This time, facing a high-grade flying spiritual weapon, which was also characterized by escape speed, Yun He was determined to win it.
After the price increase gradually slowed down, he did not hesitate to take action.
He kept the fixed price every time and bided slowly. In the end, the boat was bought by him for 4,400 low-grade spiritual stones.
Although the price is a little exaggerated, it is still within his acceptable range.
So far.
Yunhe's purpose of coming to Fangshi this time has almost been achieved.
Afterwards, his auction of foundation-building pills set off a big climax for the whole auction. Many forces took action one after another, but some casual foundation-building practitioners had little desire to do so.
Thinking about it, casual cultivators are the kind of people who can feed the whole family without worrying about food. There is no need to waste money on foundation-building pills that are no longer useful to them.
But for some families, a foundation-building pill may allow an outstanding descendant of the family to successfully build a foundation, which not only increases the family's heritage, but also guarantees the family's continuation.
Yun He also took pictures of other things one after another.
For example, a spiritual plant called "Yin Yin Grass" can be combined with the "Poisonous Fruit" in his hand to refine a special poison, which can make the corpse's lethality stronger.
There are also some other materials that can provide him with some help to a greater or lesser extent.
The grand finale of this auction is an excellent skill that can be practiced directly to the late stage of pill formation. For sect monks like Yun He, the skill is not very attractive, but it cannot be tolerated. The young monks and casual cultivators were crazy about it.
When the auction ended, Yun He did not stay too much in this city.
In a hidden mountain col outside Fang City.
"Senior Brother Qian, we should return to the sect as soon as possible at this time, otherwise things will change if we are too late."
A middle-stage foundation-building monk with white beard and hair and a slightly older face said in a deep voice.
In front of him, a relatively young monk with a bun in his hair held a strange compass in his hand and kept entering the magic formula.
It's a bit funny to say that the obviously older monk calls the younger monk his senior brother.
Just because that young monk has the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.
This is actually not uncommon in the world of immortality.
In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is paramount, especially in sects. Those with higher cultivation levels are elders and seniors, regardless of age.
I saw Senior Brother Qian looking down at the compass and saying:
"Junior Brother Yu, don't be anxious. We have been selling the 'Qiyou Silkworm' here for a long time under Master's order, but no one has bid for it. This time we finally waited for the person to buy this thing. There is a high probability that he is the one Master is looking for." man of."
As he spoke, his eyes lit up as he watched the pointer on the compass gradually stabilize.
"Walk!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, opened the spirit beast bag at his waist, and a huge gray-feathered eagle appeared.
Phew——! !
The two jumped up.
The gray-feathered eagle fluttered its wings and jumped out at an extremely fast speed.
But Junior Brother Yu still seemed to have doubts, and said with a bit of anxiety:
"Senior brother, who on earth is willing to let senior brother take such a big risk? You know what we are now."
Standing in front of the eagle's back, Senior Brother Qian put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, and interrupted Junior Brother Yu's words.
"You and I just need to know that if this person is really the person that Master is looking for, and he has the iron piece that Master mentioned, then after we get it, Master will help me cultivate to the perfection of foundation building, and will also teach you, Junior Brother Entering the lintel, do you know the opportunity?"
The person who can make all the monks in the later stage of Foundation Establishment respect him as master, there is no doubt that at least he is a pill-forming monk.
Hearing this, Junior Brother Yu was startled, and immediately his eyes flashed with light.
"Is this true?"
Senior Brother Qian chuckled.
"Master promised it himself, how can it be a joke?"
After a pause, he continued: "However, what junior brother said is somewhat true. Then we will wait at the border of the Evergreen Territory. If he returns to the Evergreen Territory, he will undoubtedly be the person we are looking for. If he does not return, In the Evergreen Territory, the two of us will quickly return to the sect to resume our duties."
"Best regards, senior brother!"
Junior Brother Yu looked happy, this was indeed foolproof.
"High-grade spiritual weapon, Liuyun Falcon Boat, not bad."
Standing on the flying boat, Yun He nodded secretly, feeling the speed brought by the flying boat.
Much faster than the Wind and Fire Boat.
Moreover, this boat can also stimulate power by injecting mana, which can once again increase the speed of the flying boat.
During the flight.
Yunhe's consciousness was released intentionally or unintentionally, sweeping around.
"Are all the monks of the Demon Sect so 'observant of the law'? How can they all have a smooth journey on the path to immortality if they all care so little about money?"
Yun He sighed heartbrokenly, a little disappointed.
Why doesn't anyone think twice about it?
It has been some time since he last went out to perform a sect mission. If he still wants to continue to practice safely in the sect without being disturbed by the mission, the best way is to use the head of the foundation-building demon cultivator to block the sect. The "mouth" of the mission.
"Oh, that's all."
Yun He shook his head.
Whether he could encounter it or not, he would not deliberately stay and put himself in possible danger.
We should follow the same route we came from, first enter the Houtu Domain from Fangshi, and then return to Evergreen Sect from the Houtu Domain.
"Um?"
But just when Yun He entered the Evergreen Territory from the Thick Earth Territory, his consciousness suddenly caught sight of two figures.
It's not a magic cultivator.
Instead, they were two foundation-building monks riding flying spirit beasts.
One is in the late stage of foundation building and the other is in the middle stage of foundation building.
Moreover, he also clearly felt the opponent's consciousness sweeping over him. After determining his position, his speed suddenly increased to the extreme.
In just a few breaths, the other party appeared in his sight.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay. I am Qian Rui of the Spiritual Beast Sect. This is my junior brother Yu Fan."
Under the two men, a gray-feathered eagle suddenly spread its wings and landed in front of Yun He at an extremely fast speed.
"What do you two fellow Taoists mean by this?"
Yun He, who was hiding under his robe, asked in a deep voice.
Seeing his alert look, Qian Rui smiled and bowed his head, looked at Yun He and asked:
"Dare to ask my friend, Taoist friend Yunhe of Evergreen Sect?"
Hearing this, Yun He, who maintained his disguise, shrank his pupils.
When did he reveal his identity?
These two monks from the Spiritual Beast Sect are actually waiting for him here?
In other words, the other party has a way to determine his location.
On what basis was his identity determined?
Thoughts flashed through Yun He's mind, as if he had grasped something.
Seeing that Yun He didn't speak, Qian Rui didn't care much. He just narrowed his eyes and said in a gentle tone:
"My brothers and I have no ill intentions, we are just ordered to exchange for something from Fellow Daoist Yun, and the price is whatever Fellow Daoist decides."
"Oh? It's not just what, it actually made two fellow Taoists wait here."
Yun He stopped pretending, it actually had no meaning anymore.
The other party can even determine his location, and it doesn't matter who he is or not.
"The contents of Wei Ming's storage bag." Qian Rui stared at Yun He closely, paying attention to the changes in his expression.
Yun He was inevitably startled when he heard the name Wei Ming.
He immediately reacted suddenly.
All the doubts in my heart were solved in an instant.
"It turns out that the 'Qiyou Silkworm' was actually a 'fishing' thing for the two Taoist friends." Yun He's face calmed down and he said in a calm tone.
These two people should be the disciples of Old Man Xiao, the pill-forming monk of the Spiritual Beast Sect.
And what they want is most likely the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects" technique!
From the time when Xiao Qiyuan designed the plot against Wei Ming, it is not difficult to see that Xiao Qiyuan should have wanted to obtain the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique" from Wei Ming or the Wei family, or at least get some clues.
However, Wei Ming was later killed by Yun He, and his storage bag naturally fell into Yun He's hands.
So Old Man Xiao suspected that Yun He might have obtained the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique", so he set up special spiritual insects such as "Qiyou Silkworm" to wait for him at the auction.
"Qiyou Silkworm" can only be used by monks who need to cultivate spiritual insects in large quantities.
But in fact, Wei Ming's storage bag did not contain the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique" technique.
Fortunately, Yunhe had obtained this technique from somewhere else and had already succeeded in practicing it.
It's self-defeating.
'Got fished?' '
Yun He felt a little funny in his heart.
He didn't expect Old Man Xiao from the Spiritual Beast Sect to be so patient. I guess this "Qiyou Silkworm" has appeared in auctions many times, right?
To be honest, Yun He still underestimated the appeal of the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique" to Old Man Xiao. The possibility of him obtaining the technique from Wei Ming's storage bag was not high, and it had been so long. Still thinking about him.
"That's right. As long as fellow Taoist hand over the iron piece in Wei Ming's storage bag, we will never be friends. For this reason, we are willing."
Qian Rui, who was standing on the back of the gray-feathered eagle, spoke politely. However, he was only halfway through his speech when a blue round bracelet suddenly appeared in his pupils, mixed with the rolling water, and moved towards the two of them without hesitation. The ground is coming!
(End of chapter)
