It was almost dawn, and I was a little tired. I took out a pill from the storage space and threw it into my mouth. The spiritual power spread and flowed to the whole body, and my body felt much relaxed.
Mainly, I have to call Fang Yichen and Wang Bo, and I have to go to the auction in Fangshi today.
"Xiaochen, wake up!"
"Who is it? It's so early."
"Hurry up, you're late and you can't get into the auction."
"Yes, there is also an auction."
Fang Yichen sat up all of a sudden, "Brother, we don't have many spirit stones, so we can't take any pictures if we go, so we'll just wait a little later."
"Hurry up!"
"Okay, okay, don't pull my ears."
"Wang Bo, get up!"
"Is breakfast ready? Is there anything delicious?"
"We will go out to eat later, there will be delicious food."
"Xiao Fan, I heard that there will be rare treasures at the auction, and it is said that there are Xuan-level skills."
Looking at Fang Yichen's appearance, he felt very hopeful in his heart. The world was dark and yellow, and he wondered if he could find a technique that was suitable for him. There is no good or bad technique, only whether it is suitable or not?
There are two kinds of spiritual power in his body, namely fire and wood. In fact, his body is the best for making alchemy. It is best to give him a book on how to improve the alchemy.
"You want good exercises?"
"Who doesn't want good exercises? My dream is to become an alchemy king."
In the world of immortality, alchemy also has levels. Alchemists are divided into nine levels. The first level is the alchemist apprentice, the second level is the alchemist, the third level is the alchemy king, the fourth level is the alchemy saint, the fifth level is the master, and the sixth level is the grand master.
The seventh level is the alchemy sect, the eighth level is the alchemy god, and the ninth level is the legend.
It's just that there are so many levels, but there are only two Alchemy Kings in Fentian Valley. One has lived in seclusion for a long time, and the other is the current and sect leader. Both of them have refined third-level elixirs and are called Alchemy Kings by the world.
It is said that there was a fourth-grade Alchemy Sage in the Suzaku Continent, but maybe it is just a legend.
"Xiao Chen, you just want to be an Alchemy King, aren't you a little ignorant?"
Ning Xiaofan knew that as long as he followed him, he would not only be the Dan King, but his path would be further.
The main reason is that I have a system for cultivating immortals. With the help of the system, I can become a master, not to mention Alchemy King. Can I go further? It depends on my own development first.
"Brother Fan, I also want to learn alchemy, but grandpa said I can't do it. I am born with supernatural powers, but he just said my brain is not working well."
Lin Bo's voice became smaller and smaller, and he felt that his brain was not working properly, as if he knew that these words were not good words.
"By the way, Lin Bo, I want to eat something later. I heard that the snacks outside Fangshi are good."
As soon as Lin Bo mentioned eating, a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Fan, I want to eat fried void spirit worms, they are delicious."
"Okay, I'll buy it for Lin Bo when I get there."
Ning Xiaofan knew that his backer now was Lin Bo's background, so he had to settle the relationship with him first.
Is he only close to me because of his own strength? There is always a feeling of unreality. Is there something else?
"Brother."
The three of them passed a corner, which was the place where four inner disciples were killed. They always felt eerie when they walked here, and saw a strange atmosphere in the woods.
The three people who were joking at first fell silent once they arrived here.
What's in the woods?
Ning Xiaofan felt the slightest bit of coldness, "Let's go quickly!"
The three of them were about to leave quickly, when Lin Bo glared and said, "Get away!"
This momentum was like a god coming down to earth. Ning Xiaofan was so frightened that Fang Yichen almost sat on the ground, "Lin Bo, what are you doing?"
Lin Bo was seen looking directly at the woods and walking towards the woods.
Is this? Possessed?
Ning Xiaofan had a flash of light in his hand and hit Lin Bo on the neck. Lin Bo fell to the ground.
"Hold him up and let me see what's going on?"
There must be something in the woods, otherwise he would not be in any condition.
Holding the Questioning Heart Sword in his hand, he walked towards the woods.
The further I walked, I felt confused. When I came to the edge of the woods, I felt my heart surge, my brain sank, and I suddenly lost knowledge.
Ning Xiaofan came to a gloomy cemetery. There were nine people waiting for him in the cemetery, "Ning Xiaofan, we are here to collect debts."
Let me check it out, is there really a ghost?
Impossible. How could I, a new social leader and a new young man who had gone through nine years of compulsory education, three years of high school, and four years of college, see a ghost?
I saw the fairy sword in Wang Chan's hand flashing, and the first one rushed over, followed by Wang Xiao and Wang Yun. I asked, why are the three of them named Wang?
Is this a fight with Lao Wang's family?
Nine people know three, and all three are named Wang. Is it God's will?
It was late but it was fast. Three sword lights went directly into his heart, "Ah!"
My body couldn't move. I thought I could avoid it, but why did I suddenly fall down?
The mental power is lost rapidly, and the consciousness is dissipated again. How can I die?
No? I can't just die like this, I want to...
I saw a long path in my eyes, and there were acres of peach trees outside the path. I heard the sound of crying in the distance. Is this? Dead?
It seems that someone is digging a pit and throwing his body into the pit. This place is good and the feng shui is good. Is it over like this?
A voice seemed to come from the endless void, "Come here, come here, is this... Guixu?"
I vaguely heard the word Guixu. Guixu? What place is it?
"Ding, the soul shield is activated, consuming 1 point of cultivation points."
With his spirit refreshed, Ning Xiaofan sat up directly. His eyes lit up and he saw a giant tree. On the tree trunk was a spiritual talisman. This was the Yin Gathering Talisman!
Another point of Cultivation Points was consumed, which was too useless, and it became 4 points again. At this rate, I was starting to be poor and had to work hard to earn Cultivation Points.
"Xiaofan, I have become the Alchemy King, I have become the Alchemy King, I want to make alchemy, I want to make alchemy..."
Ning Xiaofan also just arrived and saw Fang Yichen shouting like crazy.
Ignoring him, I looked seriously at a tree in front of me. There was a black spiritual light flashing on the tree, spreading in circles around it.
He took a few quick steps and took off the black talisman in one go.
As soon as the black talisman moved, countless black lights flashed in the air, as if countless threads erupted from the talisman. I felt my head sinking, as if someone was hitting me hard with a heavy hammer.
With a touch, the magic talisman disappeared, and the sense of oppression disappeared at the same time, leaving only dust drifting away in the wind.
Such a powerful power of consciousness, I almost made myself vomit blood this time, this Yin Gathering Talisman is so powerful.
The person who controls the magic talisman is very powerful. Can he sense that someone has touched the magic talisman and destroy it directly? Or does the magic talisman have the function of automatic destruction?
Wang Bo suddenly woke up and said, "What's wrong? There's so much meat, and there are also void spirit worms. I'll eat you all even to death."
"Okay, no more."
"Brother Fan, my flesh is gone? Are the Void Spirit Insects gone too?"
While Wang Bo spoke in a low voice, Fang Yichen also calmed down, "Dan King, that feeling is so real, that state is so close to me."
Ning Xiaofan was right. The three of them had mastered the illusion at the same time. This illusion was so powerful. It not only had the function of Yin Gathering Talisman, but there must be something else?
Yes, the fragrance, I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms when I was absent-minded.
Yes, it turns out to be this smell. This fragrance is not an ordinary fragrance. Is it poison?
This peach blossom poison, coupled with the energy of the Yin spirit, will naturally expand with itself, arousing people's desires until death. If the prohibition is not broken, they will not wake up until death.
Ning Xiaofan understood everything, held his breath, and looked above the giant tree. There was a peach blossom branch above, and that was it.
The light flashed in his hand, and a small flame flew out from his fingertips. This was the function of "Qi Refining Immortal Technique". You can use a little bit of small flame.
The flames flew towards the peach blossom branch, and there was only a puff sound, and the peach blossom branch turned into flying ash.
"call."
He let out a long breath, who set this trap?
Is it to kill me? To kill the former murderer?
"Lin Bo, Xiaochen, let's leave quickly, we can't stay here for long."
The three people's bodies flashed and they walked quickly in the direction of Fangshi.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, "Oh, it's a pity. This guy is very good. If he can be used by me, he will definitely become a general in the future."
"Xiao Chen, what we encountered today is not simple. This is not something that ordinary cultivators can deploy, even in the foundation building stage."
"Xiao Fan, are you saying that this was done by an ancestor?"
"I feel like we need to be more careful."
With Lin Bo present, the sound transmission technique used by both of them was used by most of the outer disciples.
Mortals with advanced cultivation can use Thousand-mile Sound Transmission, which is only a few meters away. Basically, the handyman disciples of small sects can use it.
As soon as I arrived outside the gate of Fangshi Mountain, I saw a crowd of people. Fairy swords kept flashing in the sky. These people were all disciples in the Foundation Establishment period. They were able to stand on the big sword. It was awesome!
The aroma outside the gate directly led Lin Bo away and walked towards the stall of the Void Spirit Insect.
"Brother Fan, I want to eat meat. Look, this is the Void Spirit Worm. I didn't eat enough just now."
"Okay, wait a minute."
"Boss, how do you sell Void Spirit Insects?"
"One spiritual stone and one bowl. How many bowls do you want?"
Is it so expensive? It’s several times more expensive than usual. It’s really a shady businessman who will increase the price of everything when there are so many people.
"Four bowls, please."
Four spiritual stones flew out, and the boss quickly put the fried ethereal insects into a bowl.
Fang Yichen had one bowl, Ning Xiao had one bowl, and Lin Bo naturally had two bowls.
The little bug is not too big, about the size of a table tennis ball, and has a somewhat slender body. The deep-fried one is charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
One bite, and the spiritual power penetrates into the body from between the teeth.
"It smells so good! It smells so good!"
Lin Bo on the other side was about to finish the bowl. The bowl disappeared so quickly. If he didn't leave, this guy would definitely make Ning Xiaofan poor.
Pulling Wang Bo and Fang Yichen, they walked towards Fangshi.
The auction house in the center was opened, and everyone rushed there. Thousands of people lined up at the door.
These people are not only disciples of Fentian Valley, but also casual cultivators from Shu, as well as disciples from other sects. Fentian Valley sent hundreds of inner disciples to guard the surroundings and maintain order.
"Come on, let's go in line. If you get there late, you won't be let in."
Fang Yichen had done his homework early and knew that there was a limit on the number of people entering Fang City. Ordinary disciples would not be able to enter unless they came early.
The three of them squeezed to the back of the crowd. At this time, an inner disciple stood on a high place and said, "Quiet, the number plates in Fangshi have been distributed. If you want to enter, come and line up tomorrow."
Let me go, are you late?
I got up early to catch a late market.
"Brother Fan, don't be afraid. I'll get some for you. My brother is in there."
I saw Lin Bo wave his hand, borrow the light, borrow the light.
"Who!"
"Looking for death!"
"Ah, feet, feet!"
Lin Bo opened the way in front, and soon he reached the front. When everyone saw it was Lin Bo, fear appeared in their eyes.
"Hey, I called you, come here."
It was the inner disciple just now. When he saw that it was Lin Bo, his calves felt a little cramped. Either he couldn't beat him, or he didn't dare to touch him because his backstage was too hard.
What's more, this kid is extremely powerful and his attacks are not serious. It means that others dare not hit him, but he can kill others with his deadly hands.
"Second Young Master, what do you have?"
"Give me three admission tickets."
"this?"
"Why, I want to die!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I will get it for you."
Not long after, the inner disciple ran back with three admission tickets and handed them to Lin Bo respectfully.
"What's going on? Why aren't you selling the tickets if you have them?"