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A patch of red clouds appeared in the east, the morning fog gradually dispersed, and Chengdu Mansion, which had been silent for a night, began to regain its vitality.

The peasants carried baskets and crowded at the city gate. When the city gate opened, they couldn't wait to rush in.

The earlier they arrive, the better prices they can sell for their fruits and vegetables. Sell ​​out early so that you can cool off and go home to the fields while the sun is not too high.

In the shops on both sides of the street, the clerks yawned and began to remove the door panels in preparation for opening.

Already open for sale are those early morning tea shops, steaming steamed buns, crispy fried pancakes, and fresh tofu puffs, slowly stirred with the aroma of sesame oil and chopped green onion...

Yun'er smelled it and couldn't help but twitch her index finger. She pulled Shi Feng into a shop.

After a while, their table was already piled with oily fruits and biscuits...

Shi Feng shook his head helplessly, "Didn't you say you were going to take the alchemist test today?"

"Yes! How can I test if I don't eat enough?" Yun'er answered while drinking tofu noodle.

Shi Feng couldn't help but laugh, "You won't delay the test, right? If word gets out that Miss Sun of the Calabash Sect misses the test because she is greedy for tofu, it will be a big joke..."

Yun'er rolled her eyes, "Don't worry! By the way, are you going to watch my alchemy test?"

"Not going."

"Why?" Yun'er was very unhappy.

"I can't understand alchemy. Besides, I'm going to attend the Zilai Pavilion auction today."

...........

Zilai Pavilion is located in the southwest of Chengdu, covering an area of ​​more than ten acres, and is very majestic with carved beams and painted buildings.

Shi Feng wore a bamboo hat and came to Zilai Pavilion. There was still an hour before the auction started.

At the entrance, Shi Feng spent a thousand spirit stones to buy an admission token.

He looked around and saw that the square at the entrance was already sparse with some monks waiting for the door to open. Shi Feng also found a place and sat down cross-legged.

At three o'clock in the morning, there were more and more monks in the square. Some people who knew each other gathered together, chatting loudly and excitedly discussing the treasures that might appear today.

"I heard this time..."

"do you know…"

Shi Feng closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but in fact, his consciousness was quietly spread out and he listened carefully to the discussions of the people around him.

Suddenly, the white fox who had closed his eyes to rest in the black turtle bones suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes.

"This, how is this possible?"

Shi Feng was startled, "What's wrong, Master Hu?"

"The transformed dragon-lion is coming after me!"

"Ah? But haven't I already sealed up the ghost-shouwu and threadworms with restraints? How could the iron rope still find my traces?" Shi Feng was stunned.

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed loudly, "I've known for a long time that the old fox was bragging. Little Shitou, you have to believe it! You've been fooled now! Boy, now that your uncle is not here, the bastard lion will be here soon. Run away!"

Shi Feng, however, remained motionless.

"Why panic! I'm very curious as to what he relies on to track me. If this question is not solved, won't I face his endless pursuit in the future?"

"You are quite courageous! Don't forget that you used a trick, set up an ambush, and injured the mixed-haired lion.

He's getting angry. He's going to tear you apart if he comes over! "

"This is the entrance of Zilai Pavilion. The auction is about to be held. I don't believe that the iron rope dares to hurt anyone!"

As he was talking, a big man walked up the south street, wearing a felt hat, about ten feet tall, and looking evil.

The monks on both sides couldn't help but get out of the way when they saw that it was a demon cultivator in disguise.

Tie Suo walked to the door and saw that the door was closed tightly. The auction was not yet time, so he found a place to sit in the shade of a tree nearby.

He stared at Tong Ling with his big eyes and looked around.

When his gaze passed over Shi Feng, nothing changed.

Shi Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Hu, your restraint is very clever, Tiesuo didn't recognize me."

The Horned Demon Dragon shook its big head, "Then why did he show up and come to Zilai Pavilion?"

"Isn't it strange that Tie Suo can't come to the auction to buy something?"

The Horned Demon Dragon was still unconvinced, "Is it such a coincidence? Maybe, the bastard lion has recognized you, but deliberately kept silent. Later, it quietly followed you behind you, and when the lion opened its mouth, Junior Sister Qin became widow..."

While speaking, Shi Feng suddenly stood up and walked straight towards the iron rope.

The Horned Demon Dragon was startled and hurriedly advised: "Little Shitou, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to say, please talk to me. Even if the bastard lion likes you, he only likes the lioness and will not steal your junior sister..."

Shi Feng walked up to Tiesuo, bent down to smile, and lowered his voice, "Senior, do you want a magic weapon? A good thing, 20% cheaper than the market price."

The transformed dragon and lion looked at him familiarly for a moment, then uttered one word, "Get out!"

"Second Dealer" Shi Feng walked away in despair.

"How is it? Mr. Long, let me just say that Tiesuo didn't recognize me!"

The Horned Demon Dragon sighed, "You can't recognize it at this close, damn it! This is not a bastard lion, it's obviously a blind man!"

After confirming that Tiesuo just happened to come to Zilai Pavilion to buy something, Shi Feng was completely relieved.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and when the time came, the door of Zilai Pavilion opened and everyone filed in.

Shi Feng found his seat and sat down. Following the old rules, he first placed a restraint to cover himself, then released his consciousness and began to observe the surroundings.

Those who participated in the auction were either golden elixirs or foundation-building monks, and there were very few Qi refining disciples.

Of course, no Nascent Soul monster would participate in an auction of this level.

Many people, like Shi Feng, cast restrictions after sitting down to prevent others from prying at them.

There are also some people, like dragons, lions and iron ropes, who rely on their status and sit there carelessly, not afraid of others prying at all.

The entire venue was buzzing with people, and some familiar monks greeted each other while taking their seats.

After a while, the entire hall gradually filled up, and the noise gradually subsided.

Hearing the three crisp sounds of the cloud board, a middle-aged man with a long beard stepped onto the main stage, clasped his fists and bowed, "Dear distinguished guests, dear friends, welcome to the Zilai Pavilion Auction. I am Zhang Chengbai, a member of the Qingcheng School. Entrusted by me, I will host today’s auction..."

The white fox quickly pulled out a jade slip among a pile of jade slips, and read as he read, "The Zhang family of Xihe, the eleventh among the eighteen families in Shu, is good at casting hook and ax weapons. The current family Zhang Chengbai, golden elixir In his early stage of cultivation, he is a sixth-grade weapon refiner. He is eloquent and has a wide circle of friends... Well, it would be a good idea for the Qingcheng Sect to invite him to be the master of ceremonies. "

After Zhang Chengbai said hello, he began to announce the rules of the auction, which were similar to other auctions.

After talking over a cup of tea, "Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. Some friends are already complaining about Zhang's verbosity, so the auction will officially begin.

The first auction item, the Frost Sky Ring, has a total of twenty-one prohibitions and is a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Once activated, it can produce twenty-one ice rings, which are superimposed upon each other and are extremely powerful.

Moreover, if the user's water magic is powerful enough, it can turn ice into air and completely hide the ring body.

Everyone, this treasure is refined by our Mo family of the Eighteenth Alliance. It is of high quality. The base price is 40,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 spirit stones. "

"Forty-one thousand"

"Forty-three thousand"......

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Shi Feng's mouth. Isn't this frost-filled ring the advancement of the Thousand Shadows Ice Ring?

At that time, he had not yet obtained the spiritual root, so he participated in the sect competition and faced off against Qin Bing's disciple Ling Yun.

Ling Yun used the Thousand Shadows Ice Ring given by his master, but it was shot in half by Shi Feng with an arrow. Qin Bing came to the door angrily.

In order to appease Senior Uncle Qin's anger, Senior Brother Changqing took him to Lengshuiya to kowtow and apologize.

Everything was going well at first, but because he said, "My mother's surname is also Qin," Qin Bing threw her down hard and gave herself a "glib tone."

Who would have thought that many years later, he and this Senior Uncle Qin, no, Senior Sister Qin, would be getting closer and closer, and their relationship would become better and better.

They themselves know that the two of them are extraordinary senior brothers and sisters...

Because he fell down that year, Qin Bing later apologized to himself many times.

"It's nothing to fall down. Anyway, I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. It's just that you said you were unjust when you said I was glib. You must apologize to me!"

Qin Bing pressed the strings and smiled slightly, "After meeting you that time, I felt that I said something wrong for a while, but now I feel that I said it right.

Look at you, you are not sitting here with me, and nine out of ten words you say contradict me. Aren't you being glib? "

The smile on Shi Feng's lips grew stronger and stronger, and the Horned Demon Dragon murmured: "You are smiling so obscenely, and you are probably thinking about some naughty bitch again!"

Hearing this, Shi Feng turned around and glared at him fiercely.

After a lot of fighting, in the end, this frost-covered ring was auctioned off for a price of 63,000 spirit stones, which was considered a good jackpot.

Next, the auction continued, and treasures were auctioned off one after another.

What Shi Feng needs most now is a high-grade fire sword, so that the power of his Yan Shang Sword Qi can be greatly improved.

However, contrary to expectations, although a flying sword appeared, it was not of the fire type.

Occasionally, some good weapon refining materials appeared. Shi Feng took action and took pictures of three pieces of refining materials.

After an hour and a half of the auction, Zhang Chengbai on the stage said loudly, "What is going to be auctioned next is a very rare weapon refining material."

As he spoke, he opened the jade box on the case and saw a white stone revealed inside, the size of a palm, with more than a dozen twigs on it, each branch as branched as antlers.

"Don't look at this stone because it doesn't look amazing. This is the famous sea stone flower.

This product is found in the deep sea and contains the properties of water and soil. It is extremely rare!

The base price of this item is 80,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than 2,000 spirit stones. Everyone, please bid! "