Looking at Ji Wufeng's desolate and decadent back, Qin Yuan not only believed him completely, but was also extremely moved in his heart.
It is absolutely impossible for people who are not close relatives to come up with such priceless treasures as elixir. How can they do this if they are not from the same clan?
Although Ji Wufeng shattered his Qi Hai, he did it to save him, even stealing the elixir of the Saint of the Holy Sky Gate. There was a high chance that he would not survive this time.
What good brothers, what a deep brotherhood! ??
No, the love between brothers is so deep that he cannot ignore being in danger and immediately get up and send a signal to the sect.
Originally, during this period of time, Ji Wufeng, relying on Wanyin and the third prince Dawei, repeatedly attacked the three major sects of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace. Not only were they cruel, but they also expressed contempt. Although there was no attack, there was already a lot of resentment in his heart.
After receiving the news from Qin Yuan, some elders in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace couldn't sit still for an instant.
"It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others..."
He immediately called Qin Fan and told him the whole story. With his domineering character, Qin Fan immediately became furious.
The elders immediately ordered: "Remember, just teach him a lesson and don't be too harsh. As for Qin Hongming, he is a good boy. You must bring him back safe and sound."
Ji Wufeng took the initiative to hand over the elixir, which proved his loyalty. These elders did not doubt his identity at all.
At the same time, Ji Wufeng easily destroyed Qin Yuan. This talent is too amazing. He must bring it back and train him properly. Maybe it will be a young supreme?
Immediately, Ji Wufeng took out five lotus seeds and asked Yue Meier and the other four to eat one each. The remaining one was given to Hai Lingfeng for auction.
Hai Lingfeng stuffed the lotus seeds into his mouth, took a bite and it was crunchy. His eyes lit up and he said: "This thing is very delicious, why are you selling it? I haven't had enough of it yet."
Ji Wufeng took out a few more elixirs and threw them over, saying: "If you want to eat this, the lotus seeds still need to be sold. I hope to use them to catch spiritual seeds for cultivation."
Spirit cultivation is only possible
Appear, but it is not certain, but this lotus seed was snatched from Ling Yuan Sect. If they learn that their lost elixir is being auctioned here, Ling Zixiu will definitely show up.
The only regret is that there is no trace of Wu Tianhe, otherwise I would have collected this kid as well.
Finally, the auction was about to begin, and Ji Wufeng returned to the box.
The first things that appear are usually ordinary things that no one takes a fancy to. As long as they are not elixirs or spiritual weapons, they are not valuable in the eyes of Wanyin and the third prince Dawei.
However, Ji Wufeng was suddenly touched. Looking around, he saw a knife placed on the auction table, dull and rusty.
The auctioneer said: "Everyone, although this sword is not a top-level magic weapon, it can still be called a magic weapon. The starting price is one hundred spiritual stones."
This sword has begun to take on a spiritual nature, and it was definitely a magical weapon on the earth back then. However, to cultivators, it cannot even be called a magic weapon, and is no different from scrap metal.
The bidding started, but in the end it was only less than two hundred spirit stones.
Those who can appreciate this knife are either those with low cultivation level or those who are short of money and cannot afford the magic weapon. Don't expect to offer a high price.
Seeing the auctioneer about to drop the hammer, Ji Wufeng said: "Two hundred spirit stones."
Wanyin and the third prince Dawei were both stunned and looked at Ji Wufeng. No matter how low his status was in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, he would not fall in love with this useless sword.
However, Ji Wufeng's eyes were filled with sparkle, and if he hadn't tried his best to control it, his palms would have started to tremble.
Because this sword belongs to him - Ghost Cry!
Back on Earth, Guiwei followed him to conquer all directions, and experienced countless bloody battles. One after another, the supposedly strong men fell under his blade, and they had long been connected to his soul, even to the point of being connected by blood.
The weapon that had just begun to take shape was worthless to begin with. No one could compete with Ji Wufeng anymore, so it was easily won.
Gui Cail was sent to the box, and Ji Wufeng couldn't wait to hold it in his hand, murmuring in his heart: "Old friend, come and be safe!"
Buzz!
Ghost Cry seemed to sense the master's breath, and the blade trembled and made a buzzing sound.
Ji Wufeng even clearly felt the excitement coming from the ghost cry. Infused with the power of his blood, an indestructible edge spread out.
This shocked Ji Wufeng. After Guiwei returned to his hands, it turned out to be so sharp that it was even comparable to a spiritual weapon!
Ji Wufeng understood that Guiwei was just an ordinary soldier in the beginning. After following him through endless bloody battles, he became spiritual, connected with his mind and blood, and became like a part of him.
This phenomenon is called the natal magic weapon in the world of cultivation.
The natal magic weapon changed hands and was extremely ordinary, showing no power at all.
However, once returned to the owner's hands, it will instantly show its sharpness, and there is no need to deliberately refine it, because the natal magic weapon will be upgraded as the owner grows.
In the past, Ji Wufeng's cultivation was insufficient, and Gui Cry was just an ordinary spiritual weapon. Now Ji Wu Feng's strength has skyrocketed, and Gui Cry's level has also been greatly improved, at least to the level of a semi-spiritual weapon.
Feeling the strange looks from Wanyin and the third prince Dawei, Ji Wufeng immediately comforted the ghost and hid his edge!
At this time, Ji Wufeng had absolute confidence, and with Gui Cry in hand, he was very sure to capture the third prince Dawei.
But now is not the time, you have to hide your clumsiness!
Wanyin and the third prince Dawei couldn't help but be surprised by the sharpness shown by Guiwei just now, thinking that it was a peerless magic weapon covered in dust.
But as the edge of the ghost cry disappeared, they couldn't help but shake their heads. They could never imagine that this would be Ji Wufeng's magic weapon. They thought it was just an ordinary psychic weapon, a trashy thing.
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br> The auction continued, and Ji Wufeng didn't find anything interesting next.
Finally, the main event is here, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and high-level elixirs have begun to appear.
Wanyin and the third prince Dawei made a series of moves, spending millions of spirit stones, which made Ji Wufeng greedy. He was indeed from a wealthy family, so he spent a lot of money.
That's fine. If we capture them later, we can make a fortune.
Finally, Ji Wufeng smelled the familiar fragrance, and a lotus seed appeared on the auction table, filled with fragrance!
The auctioneer introduced excitedly: "Everyone, this golden lotus seed is a magical medicine. Although there is only one, it is equivalent to a semi-spiritual medicine. The starting price is five million spiritual stones!"
Suddenly, everyone present became excited and started bidding one after another.
"Five and a half million!"
"Six million!"
"Seven million!"
………
At this moment, a burly young man walked into the auction house, exuding a domineering aura, and said in a deep voice: "Ten million!"
"Lingzixiu!"
Someone recognized this young man as the genius Ling Zixiu of Lingyuan Sect.
This golden lotus seed is a good thing. Someone continued to shout: "Eleven million!"
boom!
The aura on Ling Zixiu's body suddenly surged, and he shouted in a deep voice: "This golden lotus seed belongs to our Lingyuan Sect. It was stolen by thieves. Now I want to take it back. Please give the Lingyuan Sect some face."
As soon as these words came out, everyone became quiet. Indeed, I recently heard that a stronghold of Lingyuan Sect was massacred, and even the elixir that had been guarded for hundreds of years was lost.
Since it originally belonged to someone else, and the Lingyuan Sect was so powerful, they all gave up bidding.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "Miss Wanyin, this lotus seed is a good thing. I heard it has miraculous effects on beautifying and nourishing the skin. When I take it out and make a facial mask for you, it will cost you twelve million!"