After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

"The next item to be auctioned is related to Artefact Refining." Wan Yinyin said.

The maid placed a silver plate on the auction table with a small pile of golden sand on it.

"Tianlin Golden Sand, an extremely rare auxiliary material for Artefact Refining. Adding it during Artefact Refining can not only increase the success rate of Artefact Refining, but also increase the level of Spirit Weapon. It is also effective when forging Saint Weapon. The starting price is 500,000 Spirit Stone." Wan Yinyin introduced.

Yan Bufan's eyes lit up slightly. Thinking of refining a gift for his wife, he said without hesitation: "Two million."

The whole hall was silent.

Some people who wanted to bid were shocked when they heard the price of two million and gave up immediately.

"Why did he buy Artefact Refining materials?" In the hall, Yan Xitong was stunned and stared at Yan Bufan with a puzzled look.

She would never have thought that Yan Bufan was not only an Alchemist, but also an Artefact Refining master.

After all, becoming a Sixth Grade Alchemist at the age of 22 is already an extremely amazing thing, how could he have time to spend on Artefact Refining.

"He can't be an Artefact Refining master." Yan Caier laughed.

"Are you an idiot? It's impossible." Pan Xiaowan said firmly.

Yan Xitong nodded in agreement.

"I was just joking." Yan Caier said aggrievedly.

She never thought that her joke would come true in a few days.

"Does anyone want to bid more?"

"Two million for the first time."

"Two million for the second time."

"Two million for the third time."

"Deal."

As the auction hammer fell, Yan Bufan successfully won the Tianlin Jinsha.

At the auction table below, after auctioning several items in a row, Yan Bufan realized that four hours had passed, stood up, and pulled his wife out of the room. He would not forget the main purpose of coming to Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Seeing Yan Bufan leave, Zhang Li stood up and left the hall without hesitation. He often danced on the edge of a knife, so he would not miss this opportunity to improve his strength.

Even if Yan Bufan was a descendant of the Yanshen clan.

Even if there was a big shot behind Yan Bufan.

He also wanted to win the Sixth Grade Poison Fire.

"Xitong, hurry up, he left." Yan Caier said hurriedly.

"Look at your anxious look, he won't run away." Yan Xitong smiled.

"How can I not be anxious to meet a young Sixth Grade Alchemist of Transcendent Level? Maybe, in the near future, he will be a Seventh Grade Alchemist, or even an Eighth Grade Alchemist." Pan Xiaowan pushed Yan Xitong and said.

Then Yan Xitong and others hurriedly left.

...

Yan Bufan took his wife to walk in the corridor, talking and laughing all the way.

At this moment, a man in black robes appeared at the end of the corridor.

Yan Bufan smiled disdainfully and recognized at once that it was the man in black robes who had bid for the Sixth Grade Poison Fire with him.

Zhang Li walked quickly, stood in front of Yan Bufan, and said sinisterly: "Boy, be smart, hand over the Sixth Grade Poison Fire, and apologize to me, otherwise you will not be able to walk out of Myriad Treasures Pavilion alive today."

Yan Bufan shook his head and said: "No."

Zhang Li was furious: "You are looking for death!"

Yan Bufan laughed: "What? You want to fight?"

Zhang Li stared at Yan Bufan gloomily. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to fight in Myriad Treasures Pavilion. If Yan Bufan died in his hands, I am afraid he would not be able to escape the sanctions of Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

But he could use some insidious means to make Yan Bufan compromise.

Poisoning is exactly what he wants to use.

The most powerful poison on him can not only kill Conferred King, but even Basic Accomplishment kings will suffer if they encounter it.

Poison, he has already quietly spread it in the air.

“My poison is colorless and odorless. Once a person in the Heaven-Stepping Realm smells it, the symptoms will take effect in one minute and the pain will be unbearable. If there is no antidote, the person will die within five minutes.” Zhang Li was extremely proud of himself. Even the Conferred King might not be able to detect it.

"You poisoned me, didn't you?" Yan Bufan looked at Zhang Li like he was a fool.

"???" Zhang Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was stunned.

He couldn't understand how Yan Bufan could tell that he had poisoned me. It had been less than a minute, and the poison hadn't taken effect yet.

But so what.

Zhang Li quickly calmed down and sneered: "It's good to know. Hand over the flame and I'll give you the antidote. Otherwise, you will definitely die in five minutes."

Yan Bufan snapped his fingers, and the Holy Flame of Ten Thousand Poisons ignited on his fingertips.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding poisonous gas instantly gathered and was absorbed by the Holy Flame of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Yan Bufan smiled indifferently: "Poisoned? Sorry, I am immune to all poisons."

Zhang Li stared at the flame on Yan Bufan's fingertips, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.

He could clearly feel that the poisonous fire in Yan Bufan's hand was more terrifying than the Sixth Grade poisonous fire he had just bid for.

He did not respond to Yan Bufan, but grinned and said cruelly: "Even if you want to hand over the Sixth Grade Poison Fire now, it's useless. I like this flame in your hand very much. I will kill you and then try my best to dig it out."

Ye Yahan looked at Zhang Li, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. It must be said that Zhang Li's appearance at this moment was very scary, which made people feel creepy. A timid person would turn around and run away.

"But you are lucky, kid. I am in a good mood today, so I decided to let you live one more day." Zhang Li smiled and changed the subject.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pounced, and his five fingers were slightly bent and grabbed Yan Bufan's neck.

Live one more day?

What a joke!

The reason for saying this is to make Yan Bufan careless and complete a one-shot kill.

"Die!" Zhang Li said coldly.

When he saw the flame in Yan Bufan's hand, he swore that he must take it at all costs, even if it offended the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce and was hunted by the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce.

Yan Bufan smiled contemptuously and punched out: "Fire Fist!"

If he was an ordinary First Layer of the Heavenly Realm, Zhang Li might really succeed, but unfortunately he was not.

The flames bloomed, and the terrifying power swept out.

Zhang Li's face changed drastically.

The exit of the corridor.

"Boom!" The hot flames gushed out, and a black figure flew out like a cannonball, crashing into the guardrail.

"How can he be so strong!" Zhang Li's eyes were full of horror.

Even if his poison skills were useless to Yan Bufan, he still had the cultivation of Conferred King. In his opinion, it was completely easy to kill a First Layer of the Heavenly Realm, but in reality, Yan Bufan punched him and he couldn't take it.

Whoosh!

Yan Bufan crossed the corridor and appeared in front of Zhang Li like a ghost.

"Explosive punch! Penetrate!"

Yan Bufan punched out again, and the terrible flames penetrated Zhang Li's chest.

"Boom!"

Zhang Li fell from the fifth floor like a meteorite, and hit the first floor heavily, creating a big pit and dust.

The huge movement resounded throughout the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

...

Yan Caier and the other two appeared in the lobby on the fifth floor, followed by an old man.

"So handsome!"

"So cool!"

Yan Caier and Pan Xiaowan looked at Yan Bufan floating in the air with crazy faces.

Yan Xitong on the side was also slightly absent-minded.

"It seems that I don't need to take action." The old man smiled faintly.

At this moment, Yan Bufan was surrounded by flames, like a fire god descending to the world, majestic and domineering.