Biography of Demon Cultivation

Chapter 89 Auction

Zhang Chuchu was furious when he heard the words and was about to scold him. How did he know that he was pulled by Qin Linger and whispered, "Chu Chu, let's not argue. If he doesn't want to sell it, just find someone else."

"Sister, but he..." Zhang Chuchu pointed to the other party and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't let me meet you again!"

"Wait!" Yang Fan suddenly said, "Don't leave in a hurry."

"Brother, why are you here?" Qin Linger and Zhang Chuchu were delighted to hear the words.

Yang Fan slowly picked up the mutant egg and looked at it and said with a smile, "You are lucky enough to get another one."

The stall owner was shocked when he heard the words and exclaimed, "Brother Fan, how can it be you!"

Yang Fan did not recognize his voice at first, but his laughter was heard by Yang Fan. The slightly frivolous laughter was very unique, coupled with the special tone, it was difficult not to recognize him.

Qin Linger was also surprised and said, "Xiaofeng! It's really you. Just now, I thought I heard it wrong and didn't dare to recognize each other. I didn't expect that you had successfully built the foundation without seeing you for many years.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, but Xue'er suddenly changed during the big comparison, which made me majestic. Relying on the efficacy of the best Peiyuandan, I successfully built the foundation."

Zhang Chuchu pinched Qin Linger's little hand and whispered, "Sister, do you know each other?"

"He is the night wind we mentioned two days ago. Don't you want animal eggs? Just let him help find it." Qin Linger laughed.

Zhang Chuchu shouted angrily, "I don't want it. This man hates him so much. Let's go and ignore him!"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Chu, stop it. The eggs of mutant beasts are not cheap, and 200,000 spiritual stones are almost the same."

Qin Linger and Zhang Chuchu were shocked when they heard the words and exclaimed, "So expensive!!"

Yang Fan explained, "Beast eggs are not easy to find, not to mention the chance of mutant animal eggs." He glanced at Ye Feng and smiled, "I don't know where Xiao Feng got this animal egg."

Night wind smiled and said, "Isn't this a coincidence, hehe..."

Zhang Chuchu spit out his tongue and apologized, "I'm sorry, I thought 20,000 spiritual stones were almost enough, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive."

Qin Linger was also stunned there and didn't say anything. She really didn't know the value of mutant animal eggs. At first, she was surprised when she heard 20,000 spiritual stones, not to mention 200,000 spiritual stones. At this moment, she couldn't help thinking of the fur ball in the spirit beast bag. Doesn't that mean that the value of the fur ball will not be lower than this price?

Ye Feng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter." He turned his head and asked Yang Fan, "Brother Fan, I haven't seen you for many years. It's really gratifying that you have succeeded in building the foundation."

Yang Fan answered, "Ouch, we don't have so many polite words. This is not the place to talk. Let's catch up after the auction is over.

As soon as the words fell, someone came out and announced loudly. A quarter of an hour later, the auction began to let everyone collect the things on the stall, temporarily clear the secret store, and start the auction event.

As soon as he finished speaking, black clouds surged in the whole secret store, and all the immortals in black robes took action one after another and sat down for fear of missing a great opportunity.

Yang Fan and others also found a corner. Several people gathered together to chat and watch the auction ceremony, which was very comfortable.

Time passed quickly, and three monks dressed in black robes came out of the secret shop, one of whom said.

"I'm glad that so many immortals can participate in this year's auction. Some monks have participated in the auction of our store, and many people don't know anything about it. But whether it is a new friend or a regular customer, please wait for a moment and I will explain the matters in the auction to you.

His voice is very loud and his tone is high and frustrating. It seems that he is very experienced in hosting such a grand event.

"There are a total of hundreds of items in this auction, including magic weapons, spiritual weapons, elixir, skills, etc. Each item has a reserve price, and anyone who enters the store can bid and compete. However, as the organizer of this auction, if someone dares not have enough spiritual stones in his hand and can't bring out equivalent items, don't blame me for turning over ruthlessly.

Yang Fan was stunned when he heard the words and couldn't help sweeping with his consciousness. Suddenly, his heart suddenly burst into his tongue. The man in black robe in front of him is actually a strong man in the Jindan period. No wonder he dares to say harsh words. At the same time, he also secretly thought that this person must be the elder of Qingzhu Valley, otherwise no one would dare to be presumptuous in the dusty valley.

He looked around for a week and nodded, "Now that everyone knows, the auction begins."

The Jindan strong man turned around and walked to the stage and sat in a chair without saying a word.

At this time, another man in black came to the stage and took out a magic weapon and said, "This thing is a best magic weapon, called: Black Light Sword, refined with ink spirit..."

Although Yang Fan has only one of the best magic weapon in his hand, he disdains it in his character.

"Black light sword, the reserve price of four hundred spirit stones!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, someone shouted the price below, "I'll pay 500 spiritual stones!"

"Fifty-five hundred and fifty spiritual stones!"

"Six hundred spirit stones!"

"600..."

Looking at the hot auction venue, Yang Fan turned his head and said, "Xiaofeng, haven't you failed in the past few years?"

"Brother Fan, don't worry, in addition to cultivation, I have relied on refining to exchange elixirs over the years, otherwise how can I easily reach the perfect state of refining gas."

Ye Feng said in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, most of the magic weapons in the Treasure Pavilion are refined by my younger brother, and they exchange them with Pei Yuandan."

"Is there such a thing? So how do they solve the quenching level? Yang Fan also helped Ye Feng refine the weapon, and the red refining double knives were tempered with chaotic fire.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brother Fan, you don't know anything about it. As long as it's a guy in a large city, they are all people who talk to people and ghosts. For example, when receiving foundation-building monks, they are all different faces. Among them, every powerful store has good foundation-building monks, who will help the store quench refiners or alchemy to earn spiritual stones or elixirs.

Yang Fan suddenly said, "So it is."

The Iron City in the Marlboro Pavilion also won him, but was rejected by him, so he never showed his intention again, only the desire to make friends.

The rhythm on the field progressed quickly, and the ink light sword was traded with 1,700 spirits.

"The second auction item is also the best magic weapon, a Qingling sword pill, with a reserve price of 1,000 spiritual stones."

"One hundred spiritual stones!"

"1,200 spiritual stones!"

"One thousand..."

Yang Fan saw that people were scrambling to bid, and also looked around curiously with the mentality of watching the bustle.

When Ye Feng saw that they were all ordinary goods, he asked, "Brother Fan, do you have any materials to refine?"

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at him and smiled, "You take the initiative to ask, it seems that the plan is not small. Do you want to find me to alchemy?"

"Hey, Brother Fan, we still have to care so much. I have some elixir in my hand. As you know, this elixir has been placed in the jade box for too long, and its medicinal properties will be lost a lot. It's better to refine it into an elixir. The night wind laughed.

"No problem, we will discuss it later."

Yang Fan remembered the thousand ghost flags and asked, "Xiaofeng, will you refine the top thousand ghost flags?"

"Thousands of ghosts? It hasn't been refined." Ye Feng said honestly: "Thousands of ghosts are famous in spiritual weapons, but a large number of good ghosts are not easy to find. There are not many people who use thousands of ghosts. They are all used by those disciples of the ghost religion. Therefore, this object is not refined by as many people as ordinary spiritual weapons. But then again, if there is a picture, I may be able to try it.

"Simple? There is no picture, but there is a physical object of Qianguifan. I wonder if you can imitate it? Yang Fan asked.

Ye Feng said strangely, "Brother Fan, you have a thousand ghost flags. Why do you want to refine another one? Isn't that a waste of materials?"

Yang Fan explained: "This noon ghost flag in my hand is just a low-grade spiritual weapon. If it is used to resist the enemy, it is naturally okay. However, the ability of thousands of ghosts is not in the enemy, but in the art of raising ghosts, which is more than twice as fast as the lower grade flags. Moreover, if the main soul in the lower-grade thousand ghost flag is seriously injured, the soul will be scattered, while the middle-grade thousand ghost flag will preserve its soul and slowly nourish it until it returns to its original state. Otherwise, why do you think I have to do this?"

"Well, have you found the materials for refining the flag?" The night wind asked.

"No, the foundation was built a while ago, and I haven't been looking for it yet."

Yang Fan reported the refined materials to the other party, hoping to find out one or two from them.

The night wind muttered, "Thousand-year-old thunderwood heart, this thing is not easy to find. However, it seems that I heard Lin Bin of the Treasure Pavilion say that there is a thousand-year-old mahogany that has become a demon. Maybe it can condense the heart of the wood, and then use the thunder charm to split it.

"Have you really found that the thousand-year-old peach tree has become a demon?" Yang Fan said happily.

It is generally rare for plants and trees to become essences, and there are very few people who have Taoism. Among them, there will be divine punishments. If you can't stand it, you will die. However, the thousand-year-old mahogany heart cohesion requires the mahogany demon that has received the first heavenly punishment to be born, which is quite rare.

Ye Feng said, "I'm also listening to it, so I'm not sure. If Brother Fan has time, you can go to Lin Bin to ask.

Speaking of Lin Bin, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Brother Fan can get a lot of benefits when he comes to the Treasure Pavilion."

"What's the solution to this?" Yang Fan said suspiciously.

"According to my younger brother, they did not refine the frost elixir in those years. They have found dozens of monks in the gas refining period to enter the forbidden land, and only collected three furnaces of elixir. Two of the furnaces were destroyed, and Lin Bin did not dare to move the last furnace, but could only wait for the alchemy master to come to refine. And the younger brother mentioned to him that someone had refined the frost elixir. He was very interested and said that as long as the frost elixir was refined, the conditions are up to you.

Yang Fan thought about it. It seems that the owner of the forest pavilion is in urgent use, so he will offer a high price to find people to refine it.