After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 51
Teleport Away
After the silence, the scene suddenly became crazy.
Immortal cultivators place great emphasis on aptitude, even more than background and origin. Who wouldn’t want one day of seclusion to be equivalent to a hundred days of retreat for others?
"Washing the spiritual herbs?!"
"This is crazy. I can actually see the Spirit Cleansing Grass at an auction in my lifetime! Is this true?!"
"It must be an opportunity found in the Five Origin Secret Realm. How could these two be so lucky?!"
"Strange, why didn't they keep the Spirit Cleansing Herb for themselves? Could it be that both of them have single spiritual roots?"
"It can only be this way."
"Damn it! Why wasn't I the one who found the Spirit Cleansing Herb?"
“…”
"My two friends! If you can't exchange it for the Divine Thunder Remnant Wood, are you willing to trade the Spirit Cleansing Grass?"
Someone skipped the auction venue and shouted towards the two people's box.
Now it is the "barter" stage, and many people even plan to trade directly with Yan Qingyan.
Yan Qingyan crossed her hands in front of her chest.
Declined!
On stage.
Luo Zi's heart suddenly rose up and she almost fainted!
When she was in the Wuyuan Secret Realm, she went there for the Xiling Grass and even made a special deal with the disciples of Ziyun Sect for this purpose.
The ending was nothing.
She had been to all the places where she could get information about the Xiling Grass, but she was always a step late.
Extremely unlucky.
She never expected that one of them would appear at her auction today.
Luo Zi sighed lightly. If she had known in advance that this person had the Spirit Cleansing Grass, she would definitely have spent a large sum of money to buy it.
A staff member from the auction house came forward and passed a message to Luo Zi.
Luo Zi's face turned a little ugly, but due to the rules of the auction, she announced the result honestly.
"The owner of the 'Divine Thunder Remnant Wood' agrees to exchange it for the Spirit Cleansing Grass, but you two need to pay an additional one million mid-grade spirit stones."
After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent again.
Especially the major cultivators who came for the remnant wood of divine thunder, were secretly planning how to take the treasure back.
The temptation of the spirit-washing grass is indeed unmatched.
Yan Qingyan's eyes lit up. The spiritual cleansing grass was so valuable? !
One Spirit Cleansing Grass is actually worth five million mid-grade spirit stones plus a purple soul fruit? !
Yan Qingyan's spiritual sense swept towards the place in the space where the seeds of the cleansing spirit grass had just been planted. She looked at them as if she was looking at a treasure pot spewing gold coins.
But when she thought about making up the difference, Yan Qingyan fell silent. Where did she get the million mid-grade spirit stones?
You can't take out the second Spirit Cleansing Herb, right?
After thinking for a while, she looked at the spiritual plants in the space again, raised the sign and asked, "Can I use ten golden soul fruits instead?"
The Golden Soul Fruit has a similar effect to the Purple Soul Fruit, but the effect is not as good as that of the Purple Soul Fruit.
When everyone heard the words "Golden Soul Fruit", they looked at the two people as if they were human-shaped gold ingots.
You two youngsters, how many treasures did you get in the secret realm? !
The staff stepped forward and delivered the message again.
"Deal!" Luo Zi said through gritted teeth, an expression of unwillingness almost written on her face.
Yan Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, followed by extreme ecstasy.
Done!
Ling Mochen's whole body was tense. As the deal was completed, the atmosphere in the field became a little weird.
Countless spiritual senses passed through their box and were separated by the concealment formation of the mask.
Yan Qingyan's excited expression turned a little depressed. Should these fluctuations of spiritual consciousness be so obvious?
Feng Ning looked at the box where Yan Qingyan and the other person were staying, feeling quite uneasy.
First, it was the medicine made from the thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spirit grass, and then it was the spirit washing grass. Once the news here came out, it would definitely alarm the son of the Nascent Soul ancestor of their sect.
A playful smile appeared on Feng Ning's face.
There's something interesting to watch.
Wang Hu and the others also looked towards the box secretly, their hearts beating fast.
In the Wuyuan Secret Realm, how many people are making a fortune quietly? Now is also the time to gradually surface.
Wang Hu thought to himself: "It will be difficult for these two people to leave Feilan City safely. '
......
"My two distinguished guests, this is the remnant of the divine thunder wood, please keep it."
The staff brought in the jade box containing the remnant wood of the divine thunder. After a careful inspection, Yan Qingyan readily handed over the spirit-cleansing grass and ten golden soul fruits.
"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist." Yan Qingyan said with a smile.
"You are welcome, my two distinguished guests."
After seeing off the staff, the two chose to leave immediately.
"Walk!"
The last two items for auction were the Infant-Breaking Pill and the White Horned Beast's Egg.
It has no appeal to them.
As soon as the two came out of the auction house, they immediately put on a second-grade speed talisman and walked quickly towards the city gate.
......
The shops on both sides quickly ran backwards, and after passing through row after row of commercial streets, the towering and majestic city gate finally appeared before our eyes.
Yan Qingyan complained: "It's ok that Feilan City has banned flying, but even running is not allowed. My legs are sore from walking."
Ling Mochen shook his head in amusement, "Don't forget what realms the people in the auction hall are in. If flying and running were really possible here, how could the two of us escape?"
"That's right." Yan Qingyan looked helpless.
Both of them felt that there was more than one spiritual consciousness on their bodies, firmly locking onto their auras, waiting for them to leave Feilan City.
Outside the city, who lives and who dies, and who gets the treasure, all depends on their own abilities.
Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen strode towards the city gate.
When they were about to cross the city gate, Yan Qingyan's eyes rolled and she became playful.
She took one foot out of the city gate, but felt murderous intent rising from behind her, so she quickly retracted her foot.
Some people behind the scenes: ...
One step forward and one shrink back, one step back and one step back, constantly teasing the emotions of several people with bad intentions.
Until the guards at the city gate couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly: "Don't block the door!"
"Oh~" Yan Qingyan shrugged and pulled Ling Mochen away.
The moment the two men stepped out of the city gate, the hairs on their backs stood up.
"Walk!"
Two random teleportation talismans appeared in their hands, and with a flash of golden light, the two figures disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, several mysterious men in black cloaks appeared on the spot.
“Where are the people?!”
"Damn it! Random teleportation charm!"
"Search! Send someone to search nearby! Make sure to find the person!"
"How can two tiny Qi-refining ants obtain the Divine Thunder Remnant Wood?"
“…”
......
A dense jungle.
As soon as Yan Qingyan appeared, she quickly took out the communication jade talisman.
"Mo Chen, I was teleported to the Feiyuan Jungle fifty miles outside Feilan City. Where are you?"
The communication jade talisman emitted a ray of light, and Ling Mochen's clear voice came from it: "I am near the entrance of the Five Sources Secret Realm."
Ling Mochen's voice revealed a hint of helplessness. In such a sensitive and empty place, as soon as his figure appeared, he immediately felt dozens of spiritual senses locked onto him.
Ling Mochen even heard that someone had just received an order to track down him and Qingyan. Isn't this just a coincidence? !
Is it such a coincidence? !
Yan Qingyan frowned.
One east and one west, this location is so bad.
"I'll try another random teleportation talisman." Ling Mochen said coldly.
"No!" Yan Qingyan retorted: "It's such a waste of time."
"Qingyan?"
"Plan two, Mo Chen, use the directional teleportation talisman to teleport to me." Yan Qingyan said quickly.
The directional teleportation talisman was an item she found in the treasure chest in the maze, and there was only one for the two of them.
It was originally planned that if the two people were teleported to a good location, this directional life-saving talisman could be saved.
But now, Yan Qingyan doesn't want to take any chances anymore.
Safety first!
On the open plain, three cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building suddenly ran towards him. Ling Mochen took out the directional teleportation talisman with pain and disappeared on the spot.
Yan Qingyan waited for a moment, and as soon as Ling Mochen appeared, she immediately pulled him away.
“Go!”