Hearing this, Mrs. Lan and Mr. Sun looked at each other with strange expressions.
The Shenbing Sect established its world by refining weapons, and discussed the alchemy cauldron and furnace.
Not to mention Yuanwu, not even the neighboring countries are better at this than them.
What's more, Xie Duanyang's master, Yan Kuangge, is the number one weapon refiner in the Divine Weapon Sect, and he will not be short of the best cauldrons in his hands.
Xie Duanyang, why should he leave the near and seek the far away and come to his own Xingchen Pavilion to look for it?
"Not bad."
Xie Duanyang nodded, indicating that they heard correctly.
"Xie is about to build a foundation, and the mouth in his hand can no longer be used.
There is indeed no shortage of high-quality cauldrons in Master Yan's place, but Duanyang has tried them all one by one, and they are not consistent with me, but they are not clear enough.
And this cauldron is something that Xie plans to use until the elixir-forming stage. It is more important than any protective magical weapon, so it has to be chosen from thousands of choices."
After listening to Xie Duanyang's words, Mrs. Lan and Mr. Sun fell silent for a moment, thinking secretly.
"Although there are several cauldrons in Xingchen Pavilion, they are definitely not as good as the fine ones in Master Yan's hands, so I won't use them to make fun of the Fang family.
However, just because it is not available in the cabinet does not mean that it is not available in the city.
I happen to know an absolutely exquisite alchemy furnace, which may be able to meet the requirements of my nephew.
It just so happens that today is that day again, and it seems that I do have some fate with my nephew."
After thinking for a moment, Mrs. Lan had an idea.
She patted her palms lightly and summoned the stern-looking monk in black to give instructions.
"Where should you take Mr. Xie, remember to inform him.
The spiritual stones spent at that time will be transferred directly from the account in the pavilion."
Although the monk in black is not a foundation builder, he still has the cultivation level of the thirteenth level.
They are probably the type of disciples who failed to pass the level despite taking the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Although he has been covered up and suppressed, there is still an evil spirit on his body, and a scar as thick as a thumb covers the left half of his face from top to bottom.
He is obviously good at fighting and fighting, not the kind of ascetic monk.
After listening to Madam Lan's instructions, the monk in black nodded silently, signaled to Xie Duanyang, turned around and went out and went downstairs, leading the way.
After thanking Mrs. Lan and Mr. Sun again, Xie Duanyang followed up slowly.
Of course he knows where the place Mrs. Lan is talking about is.
It must be the secret shop where Han Li met Qi Yunxiao and bought the simplified version of the "Inverted Five Elements Formation".
In addition, the Qianzhu Sect in the far west seems to have used this secret shop auction to set up a trap for the son of the former leader.
No matter what the background of the secret shop is, since it is opened in Tianxing Zongfang City, it can attract so many foundation-building monks as customers.
It is absolutely impossible for the Tianxing Sect not to know about it, and it is even very possible that they have their support behind it.
Only in this way can you buy or sell things with shady connections.
Xie Duanyang gave it a try and it turned out to be true.
Of course, even if Mrs. Lan didn't tell him, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to find the secret shop. It would only cost him some effort or a few spiritual stones.
The black-clothed monk led Xie Duanyang through twists and turns in the city, and saw him coming to a dilapidated hut with a closed door.
There are no other houses or shops nearby for dozens of feet, standing there alone.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
However, he was not in a hurry to bring Xie Duanyang in, but suddenly spoke.
"Fellow Taoists can sell anything in today's auction.
There is only one thing, if it comes from the wrong way, it will cause some trouble. It is best for you not to participate in the bidding..."
Xie Duanyang's heart trembled slightly. What the black-clothed monk warned him was none other than the pair of puppet beasts used to catch the son of the former leader of the Qianzhu Sect.
The Protector of the Qianzhu Cult bought the secret shop early, and after a concerted effort, he captured the puppet beast, forcing the other party to take the risk of showing up.
If Mrs. Lan knew about this, she would definitely remind Xie Duanyang.
But obviously, as the other party's identity, he will not pay attention to every private job that the secret shop takes on.
The black-clothed monk, as the person directly responsible for it, knew the details.
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me, Xie can save it."
Of course Xie Duanyang would not interfere in this matter, pretending not to know, but still thanked the other party.
The monk in black smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this, but his attitude was much gentler, not as cold as before.
With his introduction, it was easy for Xie Duanyang to enter the secret shop.
Seeing him entering, the black-clothed monk did not follow him in, but disappeared directly.
In any case, I have no connection whatsoever between "Stardust Pavilion" and the secret shop, so it is inconvenient for him to enter.
It is enough to escort Xie Duanyang here.
For the sake of "Mrs. Blue", I won't let anything happen to him in the store.
"That's the secret shop. Mr. Xie must have gone there to sell Baojia."
Seeing Xie Duanyang disappearing into the secret shop, the old man surnamed Cai cast a spell on his eyes to temporarily enhance his eyesight, and said with a sneer.
Before he became a divine soldier, he was a casual cultivator and specialized in robbing and killing people.
He is well aware of the Yuanwu Kingdom and even the nearby Midianfang City, the places where stolen goods are sold.
"Would any fellow Taoist come with me to have a look?
If this kid buys any powerful magic weapon or talisman, although he won't survive, the rest of us may suffer.
If you know it in advance, you can prepare for it in advance."
The old guy grabbed a cloak and put it on himself, then looked at a few people.
In fact, it was mainly the demon cultivator from Baiman Mountain, but the other party was unmoved. Only Fu Yang stood up and said through gritted teeth.
"I also want to know what this Senior Brother Xie bought."
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"Junior Brother Han, you are indeed here."
Even Fu Yang and Xie Duanyang collected a ray of each other's aura, and Han Li naturally wouldn't miss it.
Although his aura changed slightly after the foundation was established, Xie Duanyang's eyes only glanced at him.
He easily found Han Li, who was wearing a cloak and staying in a remote corner without attracting attention.
When Fu Yang was accompanied by a strange foundation-building monk, Xie Duanyang snorted in his heart and suddenly felt murderous intent.
Without even looking in the direction of the two of them, he simply found a corner and closed his eyes to rest.
After two or three hours passed, three men in black appeared and briefly introduced the rules.
Then a tall, thin, middle-aged man walked up to the empty table in the middle and began to preside over the rules of the auction.
The first piece of "Fire Cloud Sword" was easily sold for a price of just over four hundred, and Xie Duanyang didn't even look at it.
"The second item for sale in our store is the weapon refiner's favorite, a top-level Red Luo Heavenly Furnace."
It wasn't until the host took out a fiery red elixir furnace from the storage bag that Xie Duanyang slowly opened his eyes and listened to his boast.
"This furnace has been passed down through the hands of many masters of weapon refining, and has produced many top-level magical weapons.
For example, Phantom Sword, Green Dragon Flag, Black Flame Bead, etc.
It is said that the refining of magic weapons can have a certain bonus..."