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Chapter Thirty It's You?!

On the way of the Qingyuan City Lord, two figures of a man and a woman looked calm and walked side by side.

Although he is not very old, both the man and the woman are almost all average in appearance and there is nothing surprising in the crowd.

"This bone-transforming technique is quite useful." Kong Fang suddenly grinned.

Since such an earth-shaking thing has been done, Kong Lingyun and Kong Fang naturally cannot appear in their original appearance. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing if they were recognized.

There was a bright smile on his face. Kong Fang now looked almost two different from before. His originally beautiful face was a little more rough and ordinary. Kong Lingyun's condition was roughly the same. Her heroic and cool aura was all ordinary, and even her originally tall figure was much shorter at this time, just like a different person.

Looking at Kong Lingyun, who was half a head shorter than him, the smile on Kong Fang's face became even brighter: "I really deserve the word "transformation of bones". Even the size of the bones can be changed. This kind of disguise technique is seamless."

"Don't be too happy too early. If you want to change the size of your bones, you must practice the Bone Transformation Art to the stage of great success. Although the Bone Transformation Art is relatively easy to practice among the mysterious secrets, it is definitely not a matter of one day or one night to practice. Moreover, the Bone Transformation Art is not perfect. As far as I know, there are several methods that can break the disguise technique of the Bone Transformation Art."

A basin of cold water extinguished the heat in Kong Fang's heart a lot. Looking at Kong Fang who was frowning, Kong Lingyun suddenly had a smile on her face. But then, she said lightly: "Of course, in places like Qingyuan City, even Xiaocheng's bone-making technique is enough to hide it from anyone."

"No matter what, getting a mysterious secret book out of thin air is still something that is worthy of happiness, right?" Kong Fang's frown suddenly relaxed and a bright smile appeared on his face again. There seemed to be a bad feeling in his smile.

The smile on his face suddenly stopped, and Kong Lingyun snorted lightly, only then did she realize that the appearance Kong Fang had shown him on purpose.

"What are you going to the auction house?" Kong Lingyun suddenly asked as she looked at the increasing crowds of people around her.

According to her thoughts, since Kong Fang is now confident that he can kill the great enemy in the Lingji Realm without letting her take action, of course he should kill him directly and kill him. Why should he come to this auction house first?

To be honest, Kong Lingyun was really interested in auction houses in remote places like Qingyuan City, so she couldn't help but ask after knowing Kong Fang's plan.

"I am ready to break through the Lingji Realm and need some spiritual medicines and pills that can replenish qi and blood." Kong Fang spread his hands and said, "If you don't mind giving me some, that would be even better. We don't have to go to places like auctions."

"Get out." He glanced at him, and Kong Lingyun's face was not very good. The reason why she had not left after learning about the Black Ming Guard was that, in addition to some emotions that she did not even admit, Kong Lingyun also wanted to repay the two opportunities that she had owed Kong Fang.

Moreover, in his opinion, although Kong Fang is full of confidence now, the warriors in Lingji Realm are not rotten cabbages on the street, and can be kneaded at will. Moreover, the smaller the place, the more mixed it is, and various forces are entangled. No one knows what will happen at that time, and maybe Kong Fang will rely on her to take action.

However, this is based on the premise that Kong Fang had not yet broken through to the Lingji Realm. If Kong Fang had broken through to the Lingji Realm and had seen all kinds of magical methods, he really didn't think that anyone in Qingyuan City could threaten him.

Looking at Kong Fang with a smile on his face, Kong Lingyun's anger was even more unpleasant, and the dullness on her face became more and more obvious. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew that the two opportunities she owed Kong Fang to take action seemed to be unable to pay it back in a short period of time.

"Qingyuan Auction, this is here." Just as Kong Lingyun was frustrated, Kong Fang's eyes lit up.

It is extremely rare to have an auction house in a remote small city like Ruqing Yuancheng. Not to mention wanting to find another auction house in the whole city.

Although the Qingyuan Auction is not big, the auctioned items are basically some ordinary spiritual medicines and pills used by martial artists in the blood-tempering realm to improve their realm and qi and blood power. However, what Kong Fang needs now is exactly these.

Qingyuan Auction Store only holds an auction at the end of each month. However, now it is only mid-month, so it is naturally impossible to have an auction. However, even if the auction is not held, there are still many figures entering Qingyuan Auction Store in groups of three or three. Because even on other days, although there is no auction, Qingyuan Auction Store will still sell some ordinary spiritual medicines and pills in scattered manner.

He looked up at a gold-burning plaque hanging above his head, and Kong said softly to Kong Lingyun beside him. Then he raised his legs and walked into the auction hall.

"Sir, do you have any need?"

As soon as he walked into the auction hall, a waiter came up and asked Kong Fang softly.

"Give me ten ginseng from thirty years old." Kong Fang spoke straight to the point and said lightly.

A look of surprise flashed across his face, but soon the waiter returned to calm and bowed slightly to Kong Fang, with respect on his face: "Ten blood ginsengs of thirty years old, this amount of transaction is no longer something I can do. Please wait with me in the conference room for a while, and the supervisor will arrive later."

"Okay." Kong Fang nodded.

Although I have changed my face to come here, it is obvious that this is not the first time Kong Fang, who has grown up in Qingyuan City since he was a child, has come to this Qingyuan Auction Store, and he is obviously very familiar with it.

In the conference room, Kong Fang sat quietly, waiting for the arrival of the supervisor. Since entering the auction hall, Kong Lingyun has been looking at her eyes and eyes, as if she was owed even a word to say.

Every time, amid the sound of slightly rapid footsteps, a chubby figure appeared in Kong Fang's sight.

A smile appeared on his calm face inadvertently. Kong Fang knew that the so-called supervisor was here.

"Discovery guests are here, and there is a visitor."

The fat middle-aged supervisor glanced at Kong Fang and the others, and then his fat face was filled with smiles.

Although the number of ten blood ginseng from thirty years is not large, it is already a huge transaction in terms of amount. Otherwise, Fatty Zhu, who is the supervisor, would not have personally come forward.

When the first time he saw the crowd, Fatty Zhu, who had seen countless people, knew who the rich man was. Looking at Kong Fang's strange face, Fatty Zhu's eyes lit up. Once again and again, this kind of heroic life customer needs to be held tightly in their hands.

"The market price of blood ginseng in the past 30 years is about 320 spirit stones, and ten are 3,200 spirit stones. Since this is my first time here, I am not a petty brother. Three thousand spirit stones are enough." Fatty Zhu smiled.

Yuan stone is too valuable and cannot be used as a currency. Spirit stone, a strange ore with a very faint Yuan power in its body, is a common currency on the Zhenwu Continent.

"I don't have so many spirit stones." Kong Fang shook his head.

"There are not so many spirit stones, the little brother can also use Yuan stone instead. I can return the remaining spirit stones to the little brother." Fatty Zhu continued to smile.

The number of three thousand spirit stones is not small, but if it is a Yuan stone, it will only be about half. Because five thousand spirit stones are worth one Yuan stone. Most of them are priceless, because very few people will settle for the second best and exchange Yuan stone for spirit stones.

"I don't have Yuanshi, either." Kong Fang shook his head.

At this moment, the smile on Fatty Zhu's face suddenly stopped. However, before Fatty Zhu got angry, a shiny thing appeared in front of him.

"I wonder how much spirit stone this demon core is worth?" Kong Fang spoke lightly.

The reason why monsters are called monsters is because they have developed demon cores in their bodies. The demon core is the most essence of the monsters' body and the source of their power. It is equivalent to the spiritual sea of ​​Lingji warriors. Its value is naturally self-evident, but it is too dangerous to hunt monsters, so there are not many demon cores in Qingyuan City.

"This is the demon core of the nine-level demon beast Fengleopard in the blood tempering realm." He reached out and held the demon core in his palm. Fatty Zhu looked carefully before speaking: "There is a little spiritual light in the core. Although there are some residual horns around it, it is extremely bright. This Fengleopard must have reached the peak of the nine-level demon beast in the blood tempering realm during his lifetime, and is only one step away from the monster beast in the Lingji realm."

He looked at Kong Fang with a little surprised look with a calm look on his face. Fatty Zhu thought for a moment and said, "The demon core of the Fenglei Leopard in the Ninth Level of Blood Tempering Realm is almost worth one thousand spirit stones, but this guy reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Blood Tempering Realm during his lifetime. The demon core is somewhat different from the Fenglei Leopard in the Ninth Level of Blood Tempering Realm, so it is more precious. But even so, it is only worth one thousand five hundred spirit stones..."

He looked at Kong Fang with a little embarrassed look. Fatty Zhu understood what he meant very clearly.

Your demon core is worth three thousand spirit stones, what should I do if the remaining half of it is?

However, because of this demon core, Fatty Zhu's face looked much better.

However, the next moment, a bunch of bright smiles squeezed out on his face again. Because in his sight, two shiny demon cores appeared again.

"The Golden Wolf King and the Fire Crow Beast at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Blood Tempering Realm." Fatty Zhu's eyes lit up: "The value of the demon cores of the same Golden Wolf King and the Fire Crow Beast is slightly lower than that of the Wind Thunder Leopard. The two together are about 2,500 spirit stones, plus the previous one. They are worth a total of 4,000 spirit stones."

"Just prepare the remaining 1,000 spirit tickets for me to make ten spirit tickets with a denomination of 100." Kong Fang nodded, knowing that the price offered by Fatty Zhu was quite fair. As for the remaining spirit stones, it is naturally not realistic to carry them on them, so they can only be exchanged for spirit tickets.

Generally, there are more or less spirit stone shops in every city, and the spirit tickets can be exchanged for spirit stones. Therefore, for Kong Fang, it is of course much more convenient to hold spirit tickets than to bring a bunch of spirit stones.

"As far as my little brother said," Fatty Zhu gave a few instructions in the ear of a waiter beside him. The waiter immediately walked out of the conference room, thinking that he had gone to get the spirit ticket and blood ginseng.

"I don't know if my little brother has any extra demon cores. I can buy them at a price half a floor higher than the market price." Fatty Zhu said with a smile.

Although these demon cores that have not reached the level of Lingji Realm are not as precious as Yuanshi, they are already extremely precious objects in Qingyuan City, acre of three. Scarcity is precious, so the value will naturally be higher.

"It's gone." Kong Fang was not moved at all and spoke lightly.

That night, Xiaodong roared a tiger, and a large number of monsters in the Heiyin Mountains rushed away one after another in order to stop the Black Underworld Guard in the God Transformation Realm, with countless casualties and injuries. Because during that period, he and Kong Lingyun had no one else from the Heiyin Mountains. And Kong Lingyun naturally would not like these low-level demon cores. Therefore, this became a great gain for Kong Fang.

There were countless monsters that died that day. It was impossible for Kong Fang to have only three demon cores in his arms, and even several demon cores at the Lingji Realm level. But he naturally would not tell the fat man Zhu in front of him.

On the one hand, wealth cannot be exposed. On the one hand, a large number of demon cores suddenly appear in Qingyuan City, which is the other opposite. So many demon cores suddenly appear, and when it comes to what happened in the Heiyin Mountains a few days ago, a little smart person will soon associate the two together.

Seeing that Kong Fang denied it, Fatty Zhu did not speak again.

Soon, a waiter knocked on the door and then walked over with a brocade pot. One section of the brocade pot was ten blood-red ginseng, and one end was ten palm-sized spiritual tickets.

However, at this time, Kong Fang's eyes did not fall on the brocade basin, but instead stared straight at the waiter holding the brocade basin and slightly lowered his head.

"It's you?" Kong Fang said in shock.


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