The giant spirit let go, and the unicorn whale was smashed into the sea again, causing endless waves. Then, waves, one after another, as high as four or five feet, rushed in all directions.

After collecting the Canglan Water Realm and the Giant Spirit Dharma Image, Yi Ming floated in the air in the sky, controlling the corpse of the giant narwhal with his true energy, and turned to Luo Yanjun, Lu Yuan and others who were watching the battle from a distance, dozens of miles behind him.

The giant narwhal's body was so large that even Yi Ming's storage ring couldn't hold it, so he could only hold it in his hand.

"Senior, your power is invincible!"

"Thank you, Senior Yi, for your help. Otherwise, Tingfeng Island would be in danger."

"Thank you, Senior Yi, for saving my life." Luo Yanjun said respectfully while bowing.

Yi Ming nodded and gestured to the giant whale corpse on the sea, "Help me deal with this guy's corpse. This is my reward. It's not a loss for you, right?"

Lu Yuan continued, “A few of us have prepared a banquet on the mountain and invited Chef Lin from Mingfeng Pavilion to prepare it. Senior, please come.”

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They appeared here, obviously waiting for Yi Ming. "It seems that the body of the giant narwhal has been dealt with. It's quite fast." Yi Ming thought to himself as he opened the door, then walked downstairs and came to the lobby of the inn.

"No trouble, no trouble. This is what we should do. If it weren't for the senior's help, Tingfeng Island would have been in disaster." Luo Yanjun said.

In addition, Yi Ming also got the specific information about the Feiya Sect auction from several island owners.

This was the news that Yi Ming had heard before in Mingfeng Pavilion.

"Hello, both of you. Has the narwhal been dealt with?" Yi Ming asked.

Yi Ming was delighted when he heard this, "Xuan-level spiritual tea? In that case, let's go."

"Not a loss! Not a loss!" Luo Yanjun and others nodded repeatedly. It was their honor to be able to help the great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage a little bit.

Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, knowing that the people from Tingfeng Island wanted to build a relationship with him, but he didn't object. He just wanted to ask about the Feiya Sect auction to see if there were any precautions.

The lunch was a great success for both the guests and the hosts.

"This auction is the signature event of Feiya Sect. It is said that the Sect Master or his wife will be in charge of the auction, but they usually don't show up." Lu Yuan said, "I heard that at the auction eight hundred years ago, a veteran late Condensation Yuan master tried to snatch an item, but was killed by the Sect Master of Feiya Sect."

Seeing Yi Ming appear, Luo Yanjun and Lu Yuan stood up and saluted together.

After finishing the instructions, Yi Ming handed the body of the narwhal to them, then stretched out his hand towards the sea not far away, and a black shadow broke through the water and hovered in front of him.

On the second day, when the sky was bright, Yi Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly finished his practice. Then his expression changed and he sensed that two cultivators in the middle stage of Nascent Soul had appeared in the lobby of the inn.

Xiaohua had just eaten her fill, and now Yi Ming also had a comfortable meal, and then went around the shops in the town, hoping to see if he could find any bargains, or find some resources or materials that he could use.

…

The water giant, who was hundreds of feet tall, had the power to lift the unicorn whale out of the sea, and had the powerful strength to kill a late Xuan-level beast in a moment. All of these made these cultivators, who were at most in the early Condensation stage, only able to stand at the foot of the mountain and look up.

"That's right." Lu Yuan took a magic bag from his waist and handed it to Yi Ming with both hands.

This is a horn that is more than ten feet long. The entire horn is blue-green in color with varying shades. It is covered with spiral lines and flashes of light, exuding a desolate aura.

Facts have proved that Yi Ming's worries were unnecessary. He had not even eaten half of the eight dishes on his table when a huge battle broke out on the sea off the island. The shopkeeper was not blind, so how could he not see Yi Ming's mighty power? How dare he clean up Yi Ming's table?

On the contrary, the unicorn horn that can only be broken by Yi Ming's full force and the blessing of the giant spirit's Dharma image is absolutely unique in its hardness among the top-grade Xuan-level materials.

"If you don't mind, I have a can of Xuan-level spiritual tea that I bought from the inland." Lu Yuan invited with a smile.

"The Feiya Sect Auction is the highest-level auction in the Feiya Sect's ten thousand li territory. It is held every five years in the seven major cities of the Feiya Sect. This time it is Lingya City's turn, and it will start in three months."

Lu Yuan and Luo Yanjun bowed and led the way, "Senior Yi, please!"

The aura of these two people is very familiar. They are the two island masters of Tingfeng Island, Luo Yanjun and Lu Yuan.

However, after walking around, Yi Ming didn't gain anything, and finally returned to his room in Xinfeng Building.

The horn is ten zhang long, and the diameter of the lowest layer is nearly three zhang long. Facing this horn, Yi Ming feels like facing a small mountain. The contrast is extremely strong.

"Hello, Senior Yi!"

With a wave of his hand, Yi Ming put the unicorn horn into the storage ring. He was in a good mood.

"Okay, I'll go over at noon?"

After collecting the unicorn horn, Yi Ming did not talk to Luo Yanjun and the others anymore. Instead, he set up a light of escape and flew back to Mingfeng Pavilion on Tingfeng Island.

Are you going to die? Returning to his seat, Yi Ming continued to drink by himself and leisurely watched the sea view.

"Yes, thank you for the trouble." Yi Ming said with a smile.

He hadn't finished eating the dishes on the table yet, and Yi Ming suddenly became a little worried, "I'm just leaving for a while, the shopkeeper won't clean up the table, right?"

In order to entertain Yi Ming, several island owners took out a lot of high-quality ingredients, and Lin Dong also did his best. The quality of the dishes he made was even better than that of Mingfeng Pavilion yesterday.

…

Even though Yi Ming, in his giant spirit form, was able to directly break off the horn of the narwhal, it does not mean that the horn is fragile.

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In addition, the horn is so large that it can be compressed during refining and added with more array patterns. Yi Ming feels that he already has an extremely powerful magical weapon.

Everyone in the pavilion finished watching the excitement and returned to their seats, looking at Yi Ming with admiring eyes.

"The leader of Feiya Sect was a casual cultivator, so Feiya Sect is considered a relatively law-abiding sect. Cultivators who bid for valuable treasures can apply for Feiya Sect's protection, without having to worry about Feiya Sect becoming greedy for money." Luo Yanjun said.

Another island owner, Jiang Tian, ​​continued, "However, because the information of the monks who sent the photos is confidential, we don't know the specific situation."

Yi Ming nodded, this was a reminder for him to be careful, "So, this auction is not an anonymous auction."

Luo Yanjun shook his head. "No, this auction is the face of Feiya Sect. Anonymity is too petty. However, there are indeed anonymous auctions, but the safety of such anonymous auctions cannot be guaranteed after the meeting."

(End of this chapter)