In a VIP room upstairs, two foundation-building monks were sitting, watching the scene of people taking photos outside with a mixture of excitement and disdain.

"Junior Brother Liu, I never thought that such a remote place could produce so many spirit stones. It seems that if we just casually throw out some things, those ignorant guys outside will fight for them."

"Senior Brother Chen is right," Junior Brother Liu nodded proudly, "it seems that our effort to get this opportunity is worth it. This Yunxia Pill can only be sold at such a high price in our area."

He was so happy that his heart was bubbling with joy. It didn't take much time to make this trip, but he could earn a lot of spirit stones, not to mention the gifts from the city lord and the gifts from the small sects who sent them in a roundabout way through other people's hands. Although it costs a lot to transmit once, the transmission fee is paid by the sect and they don't need to pay a single spirit stone.

That is why, when they came here, in addition to the spirit stones they had used to bribe people, they also exchanged all the spirit stones on their bodies for magic tools, spirit pills and other spirit materials, and even stole some spirit stones. Seeing the fools outside fighting fiercely, the two of them felt unprecedentedly superior. Senior

Brother Chen said that it was because they had little experience and had not seen many good things that they fought so hard. I have inquired about it. The best alchemist here is none other than that Master Hu, who can only refine high-level eighth-grade pills, but he is still sought after. "Junior

Brother Liu said it was a pity that it only takes ten years for it to come, otherwise... hehe."

This is greed. If there was no ten-year breathing opportunity, Tianlin Continent would have been plundered by these outsiders long ago, and no matter how good the things were, no one could afford them.

Finally, the Yunlu Pill was auctioned off by the elders of the Beixing Sect at a high price of more than 5,000 spirit stones, which aroused the envy of many people, who thought that the Beixing Sect was indeed rich and generous.

Several items that were auctioned next were also related to the foundation-building period cultivators, including pills, magic tools, and spiritual materials. Although they did not sell for as high a price as the Yunxia Pill, they also caused fierce competition every time. Gu Yao and the others could also hear the gentle and steady voice of Senior Brother Jiang from below, as if such a fierce scene could not shake his stable style, which stood out among the shouting voices.

After more than ten rounds, the first high tide subsided a little, and items suitable for high-level cultivators who practiced Qi cultivation appeared. Gu Yao and his friends began to show some interest. In fact, he was quite excited about the auction result of the Yunxia Pill, because he saw the future of alchemists, which seemed to be much better than that of pharmacists. He believed that as long as he improved his cultivation, he would definitely be able to refine high-quality Yunxia Pills. Just think about it, if he could get thousands of spirit stones by throwing a Yunxia Pill, then why would he need to worry about spirit stones?

Seeing Gu Yao laughing foolishly, Chi Changye's eyes revealed a tolerant smile. Gu Yao was not a difficult person to understand, so he could guess what was in Gu Yao's mind at this moment. But Gu Yao forgot one thing. The higher the cultivation, the more spiritual stones are needed. How to say it, the desires of cultivators are not necessarily smaller than those of ordinary people, and there is no time to fill them.

It's just that some people can keep their original intentions, while others are blinded by desires and become greedy and unscrupulous. Thinking of the past, Chi Changye's eyes flashed coldly. He, Chi Changye, will go back one day, and in the future, he will take Gu Yao away from here. After the foundation is built, this place will become less and less suitable for cultivation. Senior

Brother Zhou also bid once, it was a pill that can help the great success of the Qi Refining Stage, but unfortunately he

stopped bidding after a while, showing that he was short of money and could not compete with others.

Huh? Aren’t most of those who can enter Tianfu Academy second-generation rich and wealthy?

"The next item to be auctioned is a meteorite from outer space, but our appraiser cannot clearly identify what it is, but it is indeed an alien object. Interested Taoist friends can bid for it and study it, maybe there will be unexpected gains. The auction will start now, the starting price is ten spirit stones, and each bid will not be less than one spirit stone."

The object projected on the platform is a red stone, the size of a washbasin, and the auctioneer's introduction is as follows: The unexpectedly low price made everyone look at the stone. Gu Yao's eyelids twitched, and he turned to Chi Changye and said, "Brother Ye, let's take a picture of this stone."

Chi Changye didn't ask Gu Yao why he wanted to take a picture, and agreed without thinking, "Okay, I'll take a picture."

The three people next to him looked at the two of them with idiotic eyes. Such a stone really didn't seem to have any use. Why spend so much money? Could it be that Gu Yao wanted to bet that there was something good in the stone?

The two people in the VIP room were also talking about this stone. Junior Brother Liu sneered and said, "I don't know where they picked it up from. They just casually say it's a meteorite from outer space. Maybe it's just garbage from outer space. Even Senior Uncle Yan doesn't think highly of this thing. They are just fooling these fools." Senior

Brother Chen smiled and said, "Maybe they want to gamble on their luck. Who said they are poor?"

"Fifteen spirit stones!"

Junior Brother Liu looked outside and said, "I didn't expect someone to bid. It turns out to be the poor guys in the hall downstairs. Senior Brother, do you think we should raise the price for them?"

Senior Brother Chen shook his head and said, "Forget it. What if they think it's not worth it and don't want to bid for it? We'll just watch the fun." "Okay."

"Twenty spirit stones! "

Xu Chen seldom came out to take a look. This kind of auction was extremely boring to him. There was nothing he liked. Seeing Gu Yao wanted to buy a red stone, which he thought was almost garbage from outer space, he asked curiously: "Do you know what that stone is? Why did you buy it?"

Gu Yao rolled his eyes and said: "I won't tell you, it's my secret."

Xu Chen...

Xu Chen: "I don't want you to tell me! You won, okay." "

Xu Chen also rolled his eyes and retreated back into the Dan Pavilion. How many good things had he seen? How could his vision be compared with Gu Yao's? So even he couldn't see how valuable the items were. How good could they be? If he had this much time, he might as well study the pharmacist's extraction method that Gu Yao told him. It was indeed useful.

After the auction, except for Gu Yao who received an unknown red meteorite, everyone else walked out empty-handed. After meeting with Senior Brother Jiang, they were told to gather early tomorrow morning. In the middle of the journey, I will set off to return to Tianfu Academy. It is time to say goodbye to my family.

Taking advantage of this last moment, Gu Yao and Chi Changye went out for a walk and bought the items they liked. They didn’t know when they would come to Shifang City again. From the current situation, it can be seen that the various resources here are the most complete. Even Chi Changye bought some materials for making talismans and refining formations. City Lord Meng

respectfully handed a storage ring to Senior Brother Yan: "Senior Brother Yan, this is the harvest this time and the offerings for the past ten years. Thank you for sending it back to the sect

. Seeing that Senior Brother Yan accepted it, City Lord Meng breathed a sigh of relief. This time he was finally able to complete the task perfectly. His expression was slightly relieved

. "Senior Brother Yan and the two nephews will not stay for a few more days? Although Tianlin Continent is lagging behind in cultivation, there are still some nice scenery and dangerous places worth exploring.

"No need. It is urgent to return to the sect to hand over the mission. Yan will take his leave. Take care, Junior Brother Meng." Senior Brother Yan said and looked at the three people standing aside, Gu Yan, "You, follow me."

"Yes, senior."

Gu Yan was extremely excited, and he could even ignore the obvious contemptuous looks from the two foundation-building monks. He was not stupid, and he knew that he could not afford to offend these people. These were the elders of the sect, inner disciples who had built their foundations. He was just an outer disciple who had just entered the sect and could be crushed to death by them at any time.

Looking at the two people who were chatting and laughing happily with the two foundation-building monks on the other side, Gu Yan's eyes flashed with jealousy. It was only after meeting these two people that he knew that the Shifang City Lord's Mansion had been collecting seedlings with excellent qualifications for the Changxian Sect. Such good seedlings would become inner disciples as soon as they entered the sect, which was a world of difference from the treatment he received. Even their families would receive special care from the City Lord's Mansion, but he did not.

Junior Brother Liu glanced at Gu Yan and muttered, "I don't know which senior in the sect sent this token out. With this kid's qualifications, he may not be able to enter the sect in our territory."

"Let's go. Uncle Yan will investigate this matter after we go back. It has nothing to do with us. We may not be able to contact him in the future." With this qualification, it will be extremely difficult to make a name for himself in the sect.

"Open!"

The teleportation array once again found the colorful light. As the light dissipated, the cultivators in the array were teleported out.

City Lord Meng completely relaxed. Fortunately, the sect had rewards for him, and he was not without gain here. Instead of returning to the sect and being trampled under the feet of other Jindan cultivators, it would be better to stay here and accumulate some resources for his descendants.

"Start!"

This time, Teacher Fang changed to a flying magic weapon, which was in the shape of a boat. When it was swollen against the wind, it could accommodate nearly a thousand people. Now there were only a few hundred people on the boat, which seemed very spacious. After starting, the magic weapon jumped into the air, then flew away, leaving Shifang City at a very fast speed.

Tian Feirong felt a little sad at first. After all, he was far away from his family and elder brother. From then on, no one would clean up his mess and remind him to practice. He felt a little sad, but he was an optimistic person by nature. After a while, he started playing with the little fat boy again. After leaving Shifang City, the little fat boy's mood improved significantly, like a bird released from a cage, his eyebrows trembled.

There was no sadness about the ancient times. Shifang City was just a transit station. If Yuanyang Town had not been the birthplace of his predecessor, he would not have any nostalgia. Instead, he was looking forward to the Tianfu Academy he was about to enter, and he was a little excited and laughed with Chi Changye. There

were many arrogant second-generation rich people on the boat. After they came up, they complained about this and that, but they were blown away by Teacher Fang's palm wind and became obedient.

Tian Feirong was the most gratified to see this, because he had also suffered from Teacher Fang's palm wind, and now it was someone else's turn, so he was happy no matter how he looked at it.

"You think the conditions are not good enough, so you take a flying magic weapon to the academy. Today I will teach you a lesson. Although the academy is free, it is also a place where fists speak. If you don't have the ability to beat me, then just listen to me!"