"It doesn't matter. You just need to pay me back 10 million. But in addition to helping to find out all the information about Lin Xiaoyue, you also have to help me pay attention to what treasures, spiritual materials and even techniques appear at the auction. Understand the relevant information of the person photographed, the more detailed the better!" Han Feng waved his hand and then added.
Ma An was filled with joy and nodded in agreement.
Ma An's eyes flashed, and he was thinking secretly. He had materials worth thirty to forty million, but only had to repay ten million spiritual stones. There was nothing like this in the world. It seemed that this fellow Taoist Yan was no ordinary person. , perhaps he is pretending to be a member of a wealthy family who is a casual cultivator, and he is so obsessed with Lin Xiaoyue's information. Could it be that he has fallen in love with her?
"Maybe he wants to deal with her?" Ma An thought silently, but he quickly gave up the idea. It had nothing to do with him anyway. As long as this person can always benefit him, he doesn't care.
It's a bit sad to think about it. After all, he is also an official disciple of Yuxian Sect, but he has to please some children from aristocratic families. Although he is only an outer disciple, as a fake alchemist, his status is not very low, otherwise he would not be able to become one of the stewards in the Tianshan Inn, the best in Tianshan City. Helpless, his qualifications are still a bit low, and he is not taken seriously by the sect. Without enough training resources, it is almost impossible for him to be promoted to a strong man in the Danjie realm.
"Fellow Daoist Ma, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Han Feng interrupted his meditation and asked.
"No, no, thank you so much, Brother Yan." Ma An quickly stood up, opened the door of the secret room, and personally sent Han Feng away. His attitude was much more respectful, and it was obvious that he really regarded Han Feng as a descendant of a noble family.
Han Feng went straight back to his courtyard, quickly set up restrictions, entered the practice room, closed his eyes, and silently practiced the Sun Tongtian Technique.
In fact, when he was at Tianlongmen, he completed the follow-up part of this technique, and his practice was smooth. Unfortunately, the grade of this technique was still low, and he could not perfectly release the power of his Heavenly Dao Golden Pill. , otherwise his combat power can be further improved!
Unfortunately, he couldn't find any other suitable techniques in Tianlongmen. The ones that were suitable were of too low a level, which made him very helpless. Sometimes it is not that the higher the level of the technique, the more effective it is. What is needed is often the degree of compatibility, which can do twice the result with half the effort and avoid many detours. This becomes more and more true as one reaches a higher level.
Now, after entering the middle stage of pill formation, this is even more true. The improvement brought to him by the Sunlight Tongtian Jue can almost be described as a snail's speed. It is almost impossible to rely on it to advance to the late stage of pill formation.
That's why he urgently needs to change to a more advanced technique.
Han Feng stopped thinking about it and stopped the Sun-Tong Tian Technique, which had little effect. He took out the blood-colored ball and started practicing the Spirit-Refining Diamond Technique without wasting any time.
After he reached the late stage of subduing the dragon, the amount of blood he absorbed became more and more, but this blood-colored ball was still enough to satisfy him. It poured into his body endlessly, and was refined into special spiritual power by the technique, nourishing his body. flesh.
The spiritual energy around him continued to pour into his body like a tide, nourishing his physical body as well, making it stronger and stronger. A five-clawed golden dragon appeared behind him, its scales clearly visible, golden light shining brightly.
Han Feng was filled with joy. With the help of this bloody ball, and in such an environment, his body refining level improved rapidly. He thought it wouldn't take long to reach the bottleneck of Dragon Subduing Perfection.
Naturally, time flies by during cultivation, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Jianshan City, tens of thousands of miles away, became extremely lively. A large number of outsiders gathered here, and there was a lot of people and powerful auras spreading in all directions, making the whole city seem to be shrouded in a kind of... In an environment full of various forces.
It’s time for the Qianshan Snowy Jiazi Auction to begin!
Moreover, the location is within Jianshan City, which is why it is so lively, gathering heroes from all over the world!
A ray of light descended from hundreds of miles outside the city. The light converged, revealing the figure of a middle-aged monk. This man had a huge face, like a basin, and there were two mustaches on the edges of his lips. He looked ordinary. No one would notice him if he was thrown into the crowd.
But his eyes were shining with a faint golden light, and the aura he exuded was actually at the level of the early stage of pill formation.
After landing, he swept around and walked towards Jianshan City.
This person was none other than Han Feng. He changed his appearance again and came to participate in the Qianshan Snowy Jiazi Auction. His purpose was not to bid for any spiritual treasures, but just to take a look.
Although he is worth a lot of money, he does not dare to bid rashly for high-level skills or magic weapons. He is just a casual cultivator and can easily be coveted by other monks. If it were just other casual cultivators, he would have nothing to fear, but if When he met the strong men of Yuxian Sect, he was a little helpless in this area.
Although he can change his appearance at will, and even his breath, there is no guarantee that someone in the Yuxian Sect's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon will not have the special power to see through his true face.
He thought like this, and not long after, he arrived at Jianshan City.
Jianshan City is much more majestic than Tianshan City, especially the high mountain in the middle that shoots straight into the sky. It is as tall and straight as a sword. It really looks like a sharp sword that has been unsheathed. It exudes a majestic aura. The sword The meaning is permeating the city!
Han Feng mingled among the crowd and went straight to the Jianshan Guild Hall, which was the venue for this auction.
The Jianshan Guild Hall is majestic and huge, nearly a hundred feet high and covering an area of several hundred feet. It is richly decorated with dragons and phoenixes carved inside. It is divided into five floors. The first floor is naturally the most spacious and shrinks like a staircase. The fifth floor is probably not even a quarter of the area of the first floor, but it is the most mysterious there, shrouded in a faint purple brilliance, with invisible restrictions, blocking the exploration of the monks.
Although Han Feng showed his cultivation in the early stage of pill formation, he was not qualified to sit on the fifth floor. Even as a casual cultivator, he could not even sit on the fourth floor and could only stay on the third floor.
However, Jianshan Guild Hall would not be rude to him, and arranged a separate private room for him, where its own beautiful monk served fragrant green tea and exquisite spiritual fruits.
Han Feng waved his hand to dismiss these beautiful waiters, without even looking at the tea and spiritual fruits they brought him. He closed his eyes and rested silently, waiting for the official start of the auction.
There are monks filing into the venue one after another, many of whom are powerful in cultivation, especially the fake alchemists of Yuxian Sect. This may have a lot to do with the subsequent Qianshan Secret Realm.
