Su Fan's performance attracted admiring glances from many people from the Wu Clan. The people from the Wu Clan are all outsiders here, so they have always been suppressed by the Sky Demon Clan.
Just now, Su Fan teased the old man of the Demon Clan that day, which immediately made the people of the Martial Clan feel ashamed. Even the middle-aged man who was wearing luxurious clothes also flashed a hint of surprise.
Zhou Rongfu smiled lightly, moved his broad face in front of the old man of the Sky Demon Clan, and whispered: "What? This old gentleman can't afford the money?"
"It's a joke. We, all of you at the south gate of Tianyao City, can't give us fifty thousand high-grade spiritual stones. I'll give them to you." The old man's face turned red and he snorted coldly.
Then Zhou Rongfu turned around and smiled at Su Fan. He was also a member of the Wu clan, so he tried his best to protect the interests of the people of the Wu clan. There was no difference in appearance between people from the Song Dynasty and people from the Wu clan, so people thought he was also a member of the Wu clan.
, this is not surprising.
The withered old man smiled slightly, nodded, and looked at Su Fan deeply.
After a long period of time, some elixirs were being auctioned. To Su Fan's surprise, the elixirs were sold very quickly and the prices were not low.
It turns out that in this foreign land, the mountain forest coverage is too low, and the high-quality spiritual grass prefers shade. As a result, many spiritual grasses cannot grow, so there is an extreme shortage of elixirs.
Only then did Su Fan understand why Zhou Rongfu was so generous in buying his own elixir. His elixir might only be of acceptable value in the Song Dynasty, but if it were placed outside the region, it would be considered top-grade.
The value of this family land is unimaginable.
After hearing Old Man Ku's explanation, Su Fan was even a little worried about selling the elixir, thinking that if he could bring it to the land of the Wu Clan, he would probably make a fortune.
But ideas are still ideas after all. The Wu clan and the Song Dynasty have always been at odds with each other. It is impossible to say that they were killed by the big shots of the Wu clan before they reached the Wu clan. How can they talk about making a fortune.
After sighing secretly, Su Fan came back to his senses and continued to pay attention to the auction.
"The next item is the focus of tonight, and it is also the most valuable thing tonight." Zhou Rongfu said this, with even a bit of fanaticism on his face.
This made Su Fan look forward to the next item even more. He thought to himself, for someone like Zhou Rongfu who is used to seeing treasures, what could possibly make him so excited?
"That's also a pill." Zhou Rongfu said with a smile.
It immediately aroused a sigh of relief. There were already a lot of elixirs in the previous auction. It would be a bit disappointing if it were still elixirs, so it attracted countless complaints.
Zhou Rongfu's expression was natural, and he slowly kneaded the secrets in his hands. Suddenly, a holy white light quietly came out. Su Fan felt a little dazed, as if he had seen Zui Xian for the first time that year.
"This is a Dao Transformation Pill." Zhou Rongfu looked at the people who had changed their expressions proudly, and continued to explain: "This Dao Transformation Pill was left behind by a senior in the Immortal Transformation Realm, and it contains the memory of that senior.
A sound of realization.”
As he spoke, he moved his gaze to Su Fan and nodded.
Then he continued: "Practice requires enlightenment, and not everyone has the opportunity to enlighten. Even if your understanding is incredible, if you don't have an opportunity to enlighten, it is not impossible to get into adversity. Once you go the wrong way, you may lose the possibility
This is the cultivation of this life.”
Su Fan did not listen carefully, but fell into deep thinking. He was thinking about whether to buy the Tao Transformation Pill. The three realms of Tao Transformation needed to be comprehended, but that was his own sentiment, and whether he needed to comprehend other people's sentiments.
"Sometimes you don't have to be so stubborn. Practice requires flexibility. Others' insights may not be yours, but it's not a disadvantage to understand the hardships of practice."
The voice of the withered old man came to Su Fan's ear again. He slowly raised his head and heard it.
"This Dao Transformation Pill is a priceless treasure, but it will eventually belong to the destined person. The starting price is 20,000 spirit stones." Zhou Rongfu said the price solemnly, and then slowly left the room.
It seemed that he had expected that no one would make a decision so quickly, so Zhou Rongfu did not stay at the scene to wait for the bidding, but wisely walked away without listening to all the words.
"This Dao Transformation Pill is extremely precious to those of us who have not yet passed through that door. Twenty thousand high-grade spiritual stones... the price is too high."
"If it's ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, I can ask for the price, but it's a pity."
"This Dao Transformation Pill is certainly magical, but we have already reached the third realm of Dao Transformation, and this pill is of no great use to us. Besides, the price is too high, so we don't need it."
Whether they were juniors with low cultivation levels or old monsters with advanced cultivation levels, they all commented on the Dao Transformation Pill, but no one confirmed that they wanted to buy it.
It seemed that although this Dao Transformation Pill was famous, not many people were willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. This made Su Fan extremely happy and touched the storage bag again.
"Start bidding now." After a moment of waiting, Zhou Rongfu walked onto the auction stage again and announced to the surroundings with a smile.
The place suddenly fell into silence. No one asked for a price. Everyone looked around, waiting for the first person to ask for a price to appear, but no one responded for a long time.
"If no one is around, then this treasure will be taken back and wait for the next auction." Zhou Rongfu was not surprised. No one asked for a price, but he said it very naturally.
"I'll pay twenty-one thousand."
A calm voice came from the front seat, and everyone looked at it. It turned out to be the monk who had teased the old demon clan man that day.
Someone immediately recognized Su Fan and said in a low voice: "It was that boy who killed the city lord's nephew outside just now."
"Nonsense, the city lord's nephew has a cultivation level of at least the middle stage of Yuanying, and he is very proficient in all the exercises. That kid can't kill anyone in the early stage of Yuanying." The young man sitting aside immediately retorted.
An old man from the martial clan in front snorted coldly and angrily said: "Ignorant young man, I killed him when I saw it with my own eyes, and it happened in the blink of an eye."
Zhou Rongfu glanced at Su Fan and nodded to him.
The old man from the demon tribe who had been teased by Su Fan just now had a gloomy look on his face. He glared at Su Fan and was about to ask for a price, but then he stopped talking and looked extremely embarrassed.
"Mr. don't you want to give me a price?" Zhou Rongfu said calmly.
The old man looked at Zhou Rongfu, sighed deeply, and then waved his hand.
Then Zhou Rongfu smiled bitterly, looked at Su Fan, and sighed: "Then this is yours, twenty-one thousand high-grade spiritual stones." After that, he threw the pill to Su Fan.
Su Fan also threw the spirit stone to Zhou Rongfu, cupped his fists, and said harmoniously: "Thank you, senior."
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The Tao Hua Dan was the last item to be auctioned, so the auction was over after the transaction. Su Fan and Old Man Ku walked out quickly, and after a few steps, they arrived outside the "Tian Yao Pavilion".
It was already evening at this time, and everything in Xinqing City was silent. It was unknown where the people in the scene left. In short, there was no one on the street at this moment.
The withered old man smiled coldly and said calmly: "It seems that we are about to take action."
Before Su Fan understood the meaning of his words, a dark wind suddenly came quietly. Su Fan subconsciously dodged and avoided a heavy blow.
It was an old man from the Celestial Demon Tribe. His pair of blood-red horns exuded rich blood.
He let out a sharp roar, and then took out a giant axe. The ax was densely covered with runes, and a powerful aura hit his face, making the old man unable to even raise his eyes.
"What is your status in Tianyao City?" the old man asked coldly.
The old man looked blank for a moment, then yelled: "You don't deserve to know." After shouting, he jumped up and swung his giant ax to strike at Su Fan.
Su Fan hurriedly retreated. During this period, he patted the storage bag, holding the broken sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed out with the sword. The majestic sword intent suddenly hit the axe, and the axe was only slightly paused.
Seeing that the giant ax was about to hit Su Fan, a black shadow flashed past, and the withered old man dragged Su Fan away from the direction of the giant ax like a ghost.
It seemed that the speed was too fast, and the old man couldn't hold on for a moment. With a "bang", the giant ax struck an inch away from "Tianyao Pavilion".
Suddenly, a huge light shield popped up, bursts of black light bounced the ax away, and the old man was carried dozens of feet away.
The old man glanced at the "Tian Yao Pavilion" with lingering fear, and then moved his gaze to Su Fan.
"If you fucking fight in front of the Tianyao Pavilion again, take them all back to the Tianyao City prison. Don't rely on Commander Zhao's power to be so arrogant, old man. I won't take it seriously."
An angry voice came from the Tianyao Pavilion, and Su Fan vaguely heard that it seemed to be Zhou Rongfu from the auction, but he couldn't be sure.
The old man from the Sky Demon Clan tightened his expression, lowered his head quickly, bowed respectfully, and whispered: "I'll leave right now." After saying that, the old man took back the giant axe, took two gentle steps, and disappeared.
Su Fan cupped his fists towards "Tianyao Pavilion", said nothing, turned around and left.
Suddenly, a sarcastic smile came and a rush of footsteps sounded around Su Fan. When he looked up, he saw nearly ten thousand demon soldiers surrounding the two of them.
Then a man walked out from among the many demon soldiers. The man was a middle-aged man with a pair of horns on his head. He seemed to be from the Celestial Demon Clan. He was also wearing golden armor and looked very brave.
He cupped his fist towards the "Tian Yao Pavilion" and said with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Zhou, this man killed my people today. If I want to kill him, will you stop me?"
After a period of silence, Mr. Zhou in the "Tianyao Pavilion" said solemnly: "This is your territory, everything is up to you."
Su Fan suddenly understood that this person was the city lord of Xinqing City, no wonder he was so tyrannical.
The withered old man raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "How do you want to die?"
As if he didn't react to Old Man Ku's words, the city lord slowly raised his head, looked at Old Man Ku, and asked doubtfully: "What did you say?"
Then there was a sound of flesh and blood cracking, and before a scream could be heard, the city lord turned into a pool of blood mist, and the withered old man was standing with his hands covered in blood.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and even the sound of breathing was gone.
"Ghost..., that's a ghost." A frightening voice came from a demon soldier.