In this short moment, Yan Yun felt as if his face was being burned by fire.
He actually wanted to stand up and salute Chifeng early in the morning, but his hand was still held by Fairy Chunhe. He took the initiative to remind her that it was not the case, and it was not the case when he took his hand away. He always hoped that Fairy Chunhe would notice it on her own, so that neither of them would be embarrassed.
However, Fairy Chunhe has been absent-minded since she took him into this box, busy competing with the white fox in the air!
Fortunately, no one in the auction house dared to let out their spiritual consciousness and look around, and there were closed railings on the high platform, otherwise the scene of the two holding hands would have been spied on.
Yan Yun was attracted by Chifeng's attention. No matter what, he did not want to make a monk of the same rank as his master feel grudge. He quickly and calmly shrank his hands, stood up, and looked at the audience.
A gift.
Only then did Fairy Chunhe wake up. Her wonderful eyes flashed, as if she had thought of something ridiculous, and she turned her head to look at the roof.
When Chifeng looked away from the stands, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she tilted her head, covered her belly, shrugged her shoulders, suppressed her voice, and laughed like a fool.
A mature charm blossoms, swaying like a lotus in the wind!
Yan Yun looked at her twice inexplicably like a "living treasure".
"Don't look at me...let me laugh..." Fairy Chunhe lowered her head, covered her lips, and was immersed in the joke she made.
Yan Yun turned his head to one side and tried not to look over at her.
At this moment, he suddenly found that there was a pair of suspicious colored contact lenses looking at him opposite him. It was the white fox. He had to tighten his face to show that it had nothing to do with him.
The white fox didn't believe it, and stared at his face with a half-smile, brushed his eyes twice, and seemed to sneer.
In this huge auction house, there were two female cultivators, Bai Hu and Chun He Fairy, and the other Lingtai realm cultivators, who were usually superior to others, unexpectedly became invisible at this moment.
"Fellow Taoists, the Sa family went to the Northern Desert by chance a few years ago, and unexpectedly met a fellow Taoist who was traveling with his disciples. We didn't know each other, and we became close friends." Chifeng began to talk about this spring.
The origin of the meeting, "Later, we exchanged our practice experiences with each other, and discovered that the Northern Desert has a complete system of practice that is different from ours in the Central Plains..."
Master Nishui asked: "Bei Desert? Doesn't that mean you have to cross the border of Beirong?"
Chifeng said: "Exactly."
Master Nishui asked again: "Senior brother, we are going far this time. Beirong is an enemy of Dayu. I'm afraid the monks from Beirong won't have a good impression of us and other Dayu monks when they see them. How dare you go, senior brother?"
Chifeng raised his red eyebrows, showing a bit of arrogance, and laughed and said: "Haha, Sajia went there with a few fellow Taoists. We did encounter a little trouble, but it's nothing serious."
An old man with a white beard who was also sitting on the high platform interjected: "Huang can testify."
"Brother Huang is here too?" Master Nishui looked surprised, cupped his hands and said, "I admire you..."
"To be honest, this trip to the Northern Desert has opened Huang's eyes." The white-bearded old man said with a smile.
"Brother Huang, why do you have to be so modest..." Chifeng said, "Fifty years of life is a great blessing that even cultivators like the Sa family can't ask for."
"Is there such a strange thing?" Not only Ni Shui Zhenren was shocked, but most of the boxes on the high platform also showed strange movements.
"Yes! But it's expensive. Huang saved all his life and became destitute and owed a lot of debt just for this pill..." The white-bearded old man sighed.
"With a full fifty years of life, what are you afraid of if you owe a little debt?" Nishui Zhenren's fat face showed a look of longing, "I'd better go to the Black Mountain cave and gamble my life!"
"That's true, haha..." The white-bearded old man felt relieved after thinking this.
"Senior Brother Chifeng, is there the same elixir in this auction?" The inquiry came from another room, "Why is it not mentioned in the album?"
"Senior Brother Zhao knows that every auction in this village always has the finale..."
Before Chifeng finished speaking, an old man in red robes jumped to the center of the auction house and asked: "You mean, there is someone who can increase your life span by fifty years tonight..."
"No! Such a rare thing, Lianyun Village cannot accommodate such a big fish."
"Then you said a hammer?"
"However, it is not impossible to use the longevity pill to increase your life span by ten years."
"really?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, please go back to your seat first, and the Rong Sa family will come slowly."
The reason why those who cultivate immortality may be that their original intention is to inspire heaven and enlighten people, but after many experiences, many people's purpose becomes immortality.
The life of a monk is far longer than that of ordinary people. The higher the realm, the longer the life span. Just because they have tasted this benefit, the less they want to die, but who can do it?
Once they encounter a bottleneck, they will never advance further. Strong Lingtai monks like the white-bearded old man and the red-robed old man can only hope to have a longer life span. Once the opportunity comes, they can break through the shackles and advance to the next level.
will be doubled.
Therefore, once the world of immortal cultivators hears about a pill that can increase longevity, they will definitely flock to it.
The Qi Condensation Realm monks in the venue, even Old Monster Ni who has reached the seventh level, no matter how much they desire something like the Longevity Pill, they cannot get it because their financial resources do not allow it.
This is a feast for monks in the Lingtai realm.
There is no doubt that there will be longevity elixirs released in Chifeng tonight. By tomorrow night, it will be difficult to find one in Yuzhu Pavilion, and it will be even more unimaginable the day after tomorrow.
Yan Yun noticed that the white fox opposite seemed to be very concerned about Zengshou Dan, but she concealed it very well and sat motionless in the chair. However, her eyes were fixed on the scene in Chifeng below the stage, which exposed her innermost feelings.
"Sister Fairy, aren't you interested in the Longevity Pill?" Yan Yun asked in a low voice.
"Me? I'm not in a hurry." Fairy Chunhe answered casually.
"Oh..." Yan Yun nodded.
"How long have you been a disciple of Senior Brother Yuzhenzi?" Fairy Chunhe discovered from Yan Yun's expression that he was very confused about some well-known things in the world of immortality, so this was an inherent question.
"I only became a master this year."
"Then your level has improved very quickly."
"so so."
Fairy Chunhe thought that Yan Yun was Xiao Zhongnan who entered after the beginning of spring, so it had been several months since Yan Yun had reached the second level of Qi Condensation Realm, which was relatively normal.
If she knew that Yan Yun had been a disciple for less than a month and was already a second-level monk and that his attainments in talismans had reached an outstanding level in just one day, her jaw would probably be dropped.
"You think it's strange that Bai Hu looks younger than me, but pays more attention to the longevity pill?"
"Yes, uh... no, my sister is in her prime..."
"Don't do this!" Fairy Chunhe interrupted Yan Yun's remarks and said, "A monk's apparent age is different from his actual age. When I was thirty-two years old, I was lucky enough to become a Lingtai realm monk.
It has always been like this, but the junior monk opposite me is still in front of me. I even called her senior before..."
"Ah?" Yan Yun was shocked, "Then why do you call her sister?"
"The rules of the world of immortality are that the strong are respected." Fairy Chunhe said calmly, "After all, she was a senior in front of me, so I always give her a three-pointer. It's not because I'm afraid of her or because I care about old feelings."
"Yes, my sister is kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous. I admire her very much."
"How many little girls have you provoked in this mortal world with your mouth?" Fairy Chunhe suddenly asked.
Although the words were unintentional, they were like a sharp knife thrust into Yan Yun's heart, and he fell silent immediately.
Chun He was very good at observing people's words. He changed the subject and said softly: "Only by advancing to the Lingtai realm can you truly enter the ranks of immortal cultivators. You must work hard to reach the Lingtai realm as soon as possible, and your appearance will be fixed accordingly. Don't wait until you become a
Damn old man."
"Is there such a big benefit?" Yan Yun said, "Thank you sister for reminding me. By the way, where is the Black Mountain Crypt?"
The flying earthworm on the flower moth came from the eggs in the cave of Black Mountain. Yan Yun didn't think it was anything strange at the time, but he heard a Lingtai realm monk mention it, and it looked very dangerous, which inevitably made Yan Yun very curious.
.
Fairy Chunhe said flatly: "Don't ask, you won't survive more than an hour."
Yan Yun was not afraid of risking his life the most in his life. Instead, he said with fascination: "What a pity, I feel like there are many rare treasures inside."
Fairy Chunhe joked: "If you can collect thousands of wind, fire, thunder and lightning talismans, you can survive on the first floor unharmed."
Little did he know that her words took root in Yan Yun's heart.
When Yan Yun was communicating with Fairy Chun He, the focus on Zengshou Dan in the auction house had reached a fever pitch. Chifeng was originally going to build momentum for the Spring Festival in Lianyun Village, but the goal had been fully achieved.
"Senior Brother Chifeng, you have said so much. We already know that there is a land in the Far North beyond the Northern Desert. We also know that there are many rare and rare beasts there that are not found here. Please tell me about your Northern Desert.
When will my friend come to Lianyun Village, will he bring the longevity pill, and will it be auctioned tonight?"
The person who was yelling and shouting was still the old man in red robe. Although he had returned to the high platform, he was still restless.
Chifeng said: "Brother Zhao, the disciple of this friend of the Sa family has arrived at Lianyun Village, and he is also refining the longevity pill. He will definitely be here tonight at the earliest, or the day after tomorrow at the latest!"
"That means we have to wait for three days?"
"Brother Zhao, this alchemy matter cannot be rushed. The Sa family dare not rush it. If a batch of good elixirs is ruined, the Sa family cannot bear it."
"Okay, okay, I'll support Lianyun Village for three days." The old man in red robe waved his hand impatiently, as if he was determined to win.
Some of the Lingtai Realm monks were indifferent, while others showed disapproval. The competition over whose family will win the longevity elixir has begun to brew.
The scene finally calmed down. Chifeng nodded to Xukongzi beside him. The latter understood, took out a compass and pointed it. Four fire-breathing dragon pillars suddenly rose from the ground, and then a light curtain rose, forming a transparent light.
There was a faint flame flowing like water on the surface of the photomask, covering the entire bottom floor of the auction house.
"Four Dragons Lihuo Formation?" There is a knowledgeable person on the high platform.
"Fellow Taoists, please forgive me. As usual, in order for the auction to proceed normally, this formation must be raised." Chifeng said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, hurry up and start. Even if you can't afford the longevity elixir, if other things are of great use, it will be a worthwhile trip." Someone urged.
"My friend's disciples are outside and will bid with you. As soon as they come in, the auction will begin..."
Before Chifeng finished speaking, he saw Gong Biao walking into the auction house with a group of young disciples dressed in dark blue robes. They were all dressed in the same uniform and were obviously from the same sect.
The realms of these disciples range from the third level to the seventh level of Qi Condensation. They include men, women, and half-animals. There are twenty of them in total.
They are young, but not as active as ordinary young people. Their faces are expressionless, very dull and even a bit sinister, forming a sharp contrast with other Qi Condensation Realm disciples.
