Treasures were sold one after another, and the final auction item actually included a top-quality flying knife-shaped magic weapon, which even aroused fierce competition among the foundation-building monks on the second floor.
"The ultimate magical weapon, the Divine Fire Knife, starts with eight hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than thirty spirit stones!"
"Nine Hundred Spiritual Stones"
"Nine hundred and thirty spiritual stones"
Many Qi Refining monks in the hall were silent, looking in awe at the bids made by the Foundation Establishment monks in the private room. No Qi Refining monk dared to bid with the Foundation Establishment monks, otherwise even if they took the bid, it would be useless.
Liu Yu watched all this quietly, feeling the gap caused by the gap in cultivation level.
"One thousand one hundred spiritual stones"
This magical weapon of the Divine Fire Sword was finally photographed for 1,100 spiritual stones.
And as this top-quality magic weapon was sold, the auction slowly came to an end.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to support me. This auction is over. See you next time!"
"Now, all fellow Taoists, please leave in an orderly manner."
Ji Guanglin's fat face was full of smiles. He must have been very satisfied with the price of this auction, and the profit should be very considerable.
He clasped his fists in all directions and said with a smile on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the closed doors around him slowly opened, and the monks who came began to leave. There were two men in black on both sides of the door to maintain order.
Without staying too long, Liu Yu slowly stood up and left the auction through the door he came from and along the dimly lit passage.
Standing outside the grocery store, Liu Yu thought for a while. At this time, Huang Longdan had been obtained. All the purposes of coming to Jiataifang City had been achieved. There was no need to stay here anymore. The most urgent thing was to return to the sect and break through the realm. .
Taking advantage of the night, Liu Yu walked towards the entrance of Fangshi as if nothing had happened. The night was long and he had many dreams, and he did not plan to return to Xiankeli again.
When he arrived at the exit of Fangshi, Liu Yu noticed from a distance that a woman wearing a pink dress was already walking in front of him.
It seemed that she was very happy to get the item she liked. After leaving the market, she quickly took out a lotus leaf-shaped magic weapon and flew towards Yuanyang Sect.
"Looking at the clothes and figure, it seems that she is the rabbit-faced female cultivator who was sitting next to me just now. The direction she left seemed to be towards Yuanyang Sect. Could it be that she is also a cultivator of my Yuanyang Sect?"
Liu Yu thought silently, and then noticed two sneaky monks leaving behind the female nun in red dress. It seemed like he had some bad thoughts.
In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, he had no intention of joining in the fun, nor did he think about what would happen to the nun in the red dress. He only hoped that she would be happy for herself.
After cautiously observing whether anyone was following him around, but no one noticed, Liu Yu walked out of Fangshi.
After leaving Fangshi, Liu Yu quickly used the wind control technique and hurried away in an extremely low-key manner in line with his usual cautious style.
His figure quickly melted into the darkness.
After running for about ten miles, Liu Yu noticed two escaping lights from behind, hurriedly and unabashedly heading towards his direction.
His expression changed, and he quickly changed direction and moved forward, and the escape light also turned accordingly.
"The other party's target is me!"
Liu Yu's face darkened, he took out the giant wooden sword from his storage bag, injected mana into it and it quickly grew in size. He jumped on it and made the giant wooden sword fly away quickly.
While controlling the giant wooden sword to fly with all its strength, he turned his head and looked back, looking at the two escaping lights, one green and one red.
Regarding the identity of the pursuer, Liu Yu had a vague guess. It was probably the Confucian monk and his wife at the auction, and the target might be the Yellow Dragon Pill. But he didn't expect the two of them to be so bold and unscrupulous!
How dare you pursue so blatantly!
Anger suddenly emerged in Liu Yu's heart, her eyes turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed through her eyes.
Carefully feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from the visitor, one was at the seventh level of Qi Refining and the other was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Liu Yu looked solemn.
After chasing and escaping for dozens of miles like this, Liu Yu's mana was consumed by less than half.
He knew he couldn't keep running like this. Although they were both controlling mid-level magic weapons and their escape speeds were almost as fast, his cultivation level was lower than that of his opponent. If he continued to pursue like this, he would be the one who would run out of magic power first, and he would be at the mercy of others. . We must stop fighting and give them some color. It is best to make the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.
He took out two spiritual stones and slowly absorbed the spiritual energy in them to replenish the consumed mana. At the same time, he scanned his eyes, trying to find a favorable battlefield.
Suddenly, noticing a dense forest below, Liu Yu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly controlled the giant wooden sword to fly into the woods. At the same time, he used the invisible spirit to control his aura, and after landing, he hid behind a tree.
After a few breaths, two rays of light, one green and one red, stopped over the woods, and two figures appeared.
They are a man in Confucian shirt who controls a blue flying knife magic weapon and is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and a charming female cultivator who controls a red satin magic weapon and is at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
At this time, the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark. Liu Yu was silently observing the situation in the dark.
The man in Confucian shirt saw Liu Yu's escaping light disappearing here. He scanned the woods left and right but could not find Liu Yu's figure. However, the surrounding terrain was open and only this woods could be hidden. He could conclude that this person must be hiding in it.
He sneered and said loudly:
"Fellow Taoist, my wife is in great need of this Yellow Dragon Pill. I am hurriedly looking for you just for the Yellow Dragon Pill. I have no ill intentions. As long as you hand over the Huanglong Pill, we and my wife are willing to pay for it." Buy it with five hundred spiritual stones, and then everyone will pretend that nothing happened."
The man in Confucian shirt controlled the cyan flying knife to fall slowly. He released his consciousness to scan around, and at the same time, his eyes were always paying attention to the movements around him. He spoke loudly, trying to trick Liu Yu out.
The charming female cultivator immediately echoed, and at the same time controlled the red silk satin to surround the two of them, always alert to possible attacks.
The voices of a man and a woman spread in the woods, but after a while, the woods were still silent and there was no response.
The moonlight shone, and apart from the chirping of insects, there was no other sound.
Where the man in Confucian shirt could not observe, Liu Yu was leaning closely behind a tree. There was no sadness or joy on his face, no anger or fear, and his heart was calm.
He did not believe the words of the two monks in Confucian shirts at all, and had no intention of trusting his life in the hands of others.
At this time, Liu Yu had already held the Golden Dragon Sword and the Giant Wooden Sword in his hands. He was watching the actions of the two of them carefully, and was ready to control the Golden Dragon Sword to make a thunderous strike at any time as long as the other party showed a slight flaw.
Seeing that the two men in Confucian shirts only took out two ordinary middle-grade magic weapons, Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He judged that the two monks in Confucian shirts should just be the children of a small family with a foundation-building monk in charge, and they should not be direct descendants. tribesmen.
As long as such a small family monk can kill two people today, he will not be afraid of the other family's revenge with Liu Yu's backing.
Moreover, these two people's magic weapons are not as good as those of the pockmarked monks. They probably don't have any sharp methods. They just rely on their cultivation level to be one level higher than him, so they can have confidence in many people.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu felt slightly relieved and his eyes became sharp.
