Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The old man was very busy, but the old man was very busy.

In the evening of that day, Qin Feng, Yue Mo, and Lu Youwei came out of the inn, walked through several busy streets, and came to a building with a plaque of Lingbao Pavilion hanging in front of it.

This extremely grand auction was held here.

This Lingbao Pavilion is also a powerful sect in the world of cultivation that mainly does business.

Like the Baibao Pavilion and Zhenbao Pavilion that Qin Feng had seen in Xunxianfang before, they are actually vassals of Lingbao Pavilion, and their influence is spread all over Yuanzhou.

Whether it is in the southern border or in remote places such as the North Sea, the West Pole, and the East Sea, they have opened shops...

"Have you heard that this time the Lingbao Pavilion's annual large-scale auction will have a lot of treasures, and it is said that there will even be some secret secrets of a secret sect!"

"What secret realm is not passed on? I am not interested. I heard that there will be several powerful magic weapons for magic cultivation. I am determined to get it. If anyone dares to snatch it from me, hey..."

Along the way, many people talked about this auction.

Among them, of course, they talked about the Baicao Jiuzhuan Pill.

"It is said that this Baicao Jiuzhuan Pill was obtained by someone from the secret realm of Xianguan Mountain. I went to that secret realm in the past, but why didn't I have such good luck!"

"Alas, if I got this pill, I would keep it for myself even if I was short of spirit stones. How could I bear to auction it?"

...

Through the noisy and excited crowd, Qin Feng and his friends began to line up to enter.

There were too many people, and they had to strictly check their assets. Those with less than 300 third-level spirit stones were not eligible to enter.

After waiting in line for half an hour, when it was almost Qin Feng's turn, a dark and ugly monk suddenly wanted to cut in line.

After being told off by the people behind him, the dark and ugly monk became very arrogant and pointed at others' noses and cursed:

"Can you afford to offend me? Do you know who I am? My father is Jiu Lie Shenjun! If you dare to make noise again, I will blow you to death with Jiu Lie Yin Lei!"

"Jiu Lie Shenjun?"

After hearing these four words, the people who were cursed by the dark and ugly monk dared not say another word and held back their anger.

Everyone knows that Jiu Lie Shenjun of Jiuhua Mountain is a great incarnation who protects his shortcomings. No one can offend his relatives and disciples, otherwise they will suffer.

Qin Feng stared at the back of the ugly black monk and asked Yue Mo:

"Brother, do you know how many sons the Nine Lie God has?"

Yue Mo was well-informed, so this question was not difficult for him.

"I heard that the Nine Lie God had three daughters and no sons at first. Later, an ugly illegitimate son appeared out of nowhere. I guess this person is him."

A chill flashed in his eyes.

His senior brother Li Xiaoshan died inexplicably under the Nine Lie Yin Lei. Later, it was said that the Yin Lei was stolen by the son of the Nine Lie God and sold in the market, so it was lost...

After entering the Lingbao Pavilion, Qin Feng and the others had a beast mask and a gray cloak in their hands.

After putting on the mask and cloak, the three of them, under the guidance of the monks of the Lingbao Pavilion, passed through the winding corridor and came to a huge hall that could accommodate thousands of people.

The surroundings were extremely dark, with only a few oil lamps hanging on the pillars swaying with flickering lights.

Qin Feng sat down at a corner and closed his eyes to rest for an unknown period of time.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the surroundings were almost full of people, all of whom followed the rules of Lingbao Pavilion and remained silent, like ghosts.

After a while, the platform at the bottom of the hall became extremely bright, and then an old man wearing Lingbao Pavilion clothing walked out.

Qin Feng looked at his cultivation level and couldn't see through it at all. He should be a Yuanying cultivator.

The old man said in a deep voice:

"I am Yang Heng, the elder of Lingbao Pavilion, and I will host today's auction.

The first item is a recipe for Li Guang Chong Yun Dan. The effect of this pill can increase the success rate of cultivators when they seize the body. The starting price is 130-level spirit stones."

Yang Heng didn't say anything to mobilize the atmosphere. As soon as he came on stage, he immediately started today's auction.

And this first item is this evil recipe that helps people seize the body!

It's not surprising. Tianyue City is the territory of Tianmo Sect.

And Tianmo Sect has always been ranked first among the top ten demon sects. It is normal for Lingbao Pavilion to sell recipes like Li Guang Chong Yun Dan here.

The recipe for the Li Guang Chong Yun Dan is considered a treasure by those who need it, but discarded by those who don't.

Therefore, at the beginning, more than a dozen people were bidding fiercely, and the price quickly rose.

It broke a thousand.

In the end, the recipe for the Li Guang Chong Yun Dan was actually bought at a high price of six thousand third-level spirit stones, which shocked countless people.

"The second auction item: Lei Ze Sand. This treasure is collected from a volcanic crater in the North Sea. The volcano erupts once every ninety years, and only a little can be collected at a time.

This bowl of Lei Ze Sand has been collected for thousands of years. It is an excellent material for refining sand-type magic weapons... Starting price, eight hundred third-level spirit stones."

"Nine hundred!"

"One thousand and two!"

...

Time passed, and soon more than a dozen treasures were auctioned off one after another. Qin Feng had never raised the auction card in his hand.

It was really the things here. The starting price might not be high, but everyone competed to bid for it, and the final price was almost ridiculously high. Qin Feng rarely participated.

"The fourteenth lot: Thousand-year-old phoenix wood struck by lightning. This wood was struck by lightning but not destroyed. It is an excellent material for refining magic weapons to kill evil. The starting price is 330-level spirit stones."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, the room that had just begun to heat up suddenly became a little quiet.

Yang Heng frowned and thought:

"Who is so careless? This piece of Thousand-year-old phoenix wood struck by lightning should be transported to the market of each major avenue for auction."

Here in Tianyue City, most of the people are demon cultivators and evil cultivators. Who would bid for this kind of lightning wood that is specially used to refine magic weapons to kill evil?

After a while, only a few people bid, bidding in the thirty or fifty increase.

"Four hundred!"

"Four hundred and ten!"

...

At this time, Qin Feng raised the sign for the first time:

"Six hundred!"

The voice was hoarse and harsh.

This was not intentional by Qin Feng. It was the effect of the mask he was wearing at the moment. Almost everyone present had the same voice.

After he finished speaking, the few people who had made bids before fell silent instantly, and it was obvious that they had no intention of continuing the competition.

So in the end, Qin Feng bought the thousand-year-old sycamore wood struck by lightning at the price of six hundred third-level spirit stones.

Soon, a maid put the wood struck by lightning in a wooden box, held it on a tray, and brought it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng threw a bag of spirit stones on the tray and took the wooden box in his hand.

He opened the wooden box and took a look, his face full of joy...

After a while, Yang Heng said loudly:

"The eighteenth lot: one Baicao Jiuzhuan Pill, starting price: two thousand third-level spirit stones!"

Yue Mo, who was a little drowsy at first, suddenly opened his eyes wide, revealing a fiery look...