Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 65 Iron Spirit, Millennium Spiritual Grass! (4k please subscribe)
  During these three days, Yan Yun was not idle.

I spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy puppet materials and pills that would help the monsters improve their cultivation.

Patting the bulging storage bag, Yan Yun showed a trace of satisfaction on his face and said with a smile: "These are enough for the thunder dragons to eat for several years!"

After obtaining the Dayan Jue this time, Yan Yun will be ready to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Otherwise, four years later, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Chan, comes to the Yan family.

As someone who was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he had no chance to make plans.

"Senior! Senior!"

At this moment, a familiar shout came from outside the house.

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he chuckled: "It seems that the secret shop is about to start. I wonder if I can meet Han Li?"

In the original work, the reckless Qi Yunxiao reversed the Five Elements Formation in the secret shop in exchange for the thousand-year-old spiritual grass.

And the thousand-year spiritual grass is worth thousands of spiritual stones, who is willing to pay such a high price in exchange?
  But as luck would have it, for Han Li, it only took a few months to cultivate the Millennium Spirit Grass with a small amount of green liquid.

Not too precious.

Therefore, Han Li exchanged a thousand-year-old spiritual grass from Qi Yunxiao for the Inverted Five Elements Formation.

This will pave the way for the future repair of the ancient teleportation array from Xin Ruyin and the acquisition of the Xuan Mu Infant Transformation Technique.

"Click!" With a sound, the door of the house was pushed open.

The Confucian scholar had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Yan Yun walking out, he smiled, cupped his hands, and said in a low voice: "Senior, the secret shop has been opened, shall I take you there?"

Yan Yun touched the beard on his face, nodded slightly, and said: "Lead the way from the front!"

Following the Confucian scholar, he walked through a dark path and then turned a few more corners.

Finally, we stopped in front of a lonely, dilapidated hut.

The door to the cabin was closed, unmarked and inconspicuous.

"Senior, wait a moment!"

The Confucian scholar arched his hands towards Yan Yun, then walked to the wooden door and patted it several times in a rhythm.

Then he stood in front of the eaves and waited quietly.

After a few short breaths, there were footsteps in the house and the door opened.

A thirty-year-old mature woman in palace attire walked out of the house, shaking the fruit in front of her.

The woman was mediocre in appearance, but her figure was exceptionally plump, with big breasts and wide buttocks, which aroused frequent glances from the Confucian scholars nearby.

"Mrs. Zhang, I have brought you a new guest!"

"He also wants to participate in this auction!"

Mrs. Zhang's cultivation level was not high, she only practiced Qi at the seventh level, but her temper was extremely bad and she said impatiently:
  "You don't want to bring everything. Last time, a few people didn't even reach the advanced stage of Qi training!"

As he spoke, his consciousness swept over Yan Yun, his expression suddenly changed slightly, an awkward smile flashed across his face, and he quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Senior, please come with me!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, ignored it, and strode towards the wooden house.

"Senior, I can only send you here, so I'll take my leave now!"

The Confucian scholar bowed his hands towards Yan Yun, and after receiving the spiritual stone reward from Mrs. Zhang, left in a hurry.

The house was very messy, with some discarded alchemy and weapon refining materials scattered all over the floor, just like a very ordinary raw materials shop.

Obviously this is all a false impression to cover up the underground secret shop.

And just as Yan Yun was taking a closer look, Mrs. Zhang beside her gently closed the door and walked to Yan Yun:
  "Senior, please come with me!"

As he spoke, his right hand gently brushed against a raised brick.

There was a "click", a yellow light flashed through, and an aisle as big as one person quickly opened on the ground.

Inside the aisle are bluestone stairs.

Mrs. Zhang and Yan Yun waved, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and walked down in a white shirt.

The tunnel is very short. After walking about ten feet, there is a small stone door.

There were two men in black standing on both sides of the door, both wearing evil ghost masks, which had the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness.

The two of them are not low in cultivation, one is in the early stage of foundation building and the other is in the middle stage of foundation building.

It is obviously to intimidate the Foundation Establishment monks who come here. If not, why would the Foundation Establishment monks act as a front?

Mrs. Zhang led Yan Yun and pushed open the stone door.

The vermilion blanket, the snow-white jade wall, and the palace lanterns hung high all show the image of wealth and aristocracy in the secular world.

Really know how to enjoy it.

"When I get back, let Qiaoqian decorate the cave on this scale!"

Yan Yun nodded and thought silently in his heart.

The entire hall is oval in shape and has a diameter of twenty feet. There are seven or eight rows of wooden chairs in the hall, with dozens of monks in various costumes sitting on them.

Opposite there is an empty table, and not far from the empty table, there are three other sandalwood chairs.

Apparently it was for the shop owner.

Seeing Yan Yun and Mrs. Zhang enter, all the foundation-building monks on the opposite side raised their eyes and looked at Yan Yun.

These foundation-building monks all wear masks or even hats to hide their faces.

After all, most of the treasures in the secret store are not clean, and no one wants to be recognized by others and cause trouble.

However, Yan Yun did not hide anything and walked in openly.

Let everyone's eyes turn on you.

Yan Yun had already been prepared. Before entering Tianxing Zongfang City, he had already practiced the face-changing technique that happened to be obtained in the Bloody Forbidden Land.

His body shape and appearance have already changed, and he is now a fair-skinned man with small eyes and a beard.

I think even if Chen Qiaoqian is here, she might not be able to recognize her.

Mrs. Zhang saluted Yan Yun and said softly:
  "Senior, the trade fair is about to begin, so I won't be accompanying you any longer!"

Yan Yun nodded expressionlessly.

After Mrs. Zhang left, she found a remote corner and sat down.

Although there were many foundation-building monks in the hall, no one spoke and it was extremely quiet.

Yan Yun glanced at the foundation-building monks present, but most of these monks were wearing masks, and no trace of Han Li was found.

"Crack!"

At the same time, the wooden door behind the table opened and three people walked out.

The three of them were wearing jet-black brocade clothes and had powerful auras. They were all monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Also, if you are not at the peak of Foundation Establishment cultivation, how can you suppress so many Foundation Establishment monks present?

At this time, they stood side by side behind the long table. The person on the right said first in a low and hoarse voice:
  “Welcome all our colleagues to visit our store!”

"The rules of this transaction remain unchanged. Our store will still call out a base price for spiritual stones, and everyone will use the spiritual stones to compete. If you don't have enough spiritual stones with you, you can also use other items of equal value as collateral."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, the man in the middle looked at everyone and said:
  “Finally, after the auction is over, it’s time for everyone to trade freely.”

"Having said that, the auction will begin next!"

The voice was deep and resonant, resounding throughout the entire audience.

But as soon as these words came out, the three people stepped aside, gave up their seats behind the table, and then sat on the three sandalwood chairs respectively.

At the same time, a tall, thin, middle-aged man walked out from behind the wooden door. This man looked shrewd.

The man came behind the table, coughed a few times, and then said:
  "This auction is hosted by me. The first item to be auctioned is the Fire Cloud Sword, a top-level magic weapon!"

It was just a top-level magic weapon, but this tall and thin man said it was so exciting that several Qi-training monks were very excited. It's a pity that as far as Yan Yun is concerned, no matter how powerful the top attack weapon is, it is not as powerful as a wind blade.

After his strength breaks through the middle stage of foundation building, top-level magic weapons have no value to Yanyun.

The master-level spells, coupled with the wind and thunder spiritual roots, make the spells much more powerful than top-level magic weapons.

Perhaps only the power of the talisman can be compared.

But this top-level Fire Cloud Sword is extremely precious to the Qi-training monks present.

Therefore, under the bidding of a group of Qi Practitioners, the price of Fire Cloud Sword was finally raised to four hundred low-level spiritual stones.

It was taken away by a Qi-training monk wearing a baby face.

Next, more than 20 magic weapons were auctioned, but none of them caught Yan Yun's eyes.

“I don’t know when it will be the turn of that thousand-year-old spiritual grass!”

Yan Yun secretly thought, if he came here when he was at the peak of his Qi training, he would definitely be interested in many treasures.

But now in the middle stage of foundation building, except for talismans and special magic weapons, there is nothing that interests me anymore.

At the same time, the tall and thin man waved his sleeves, and a pair of black tiger-like puppet machine beasts appeared on the field.

"Advanced magic weapons, a pair of puppet machine beasts, their strength is comparable to that of a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi refining stage."

"The base price is only one hundred spirit stones!"

Yan Yun touched his chin, and his consciousness swept over the pair of tiger puppets.

I have to say that compared with the puppets I made, the pair of tiger puppets in front of me are obviously much more refined, and even have many more restrictions, so they are naturally much more powerful.

It is indeed the puppetry technique of God Lord Dayan, it is truly extraordinary.

The Dayan Jue and the Puppet True Solution are decided by oneself.

"One hundred spirit stones!"

At this moment, a sound came from the corner. Yan Yun looked sideways and saw that it was a strange man covering his head with a gray cloth bag.

"One hundred and fifty spiritual stones!"

Before he finished speaking, a tall man wearing a green cloak stood up from the chair not far away.

Yan Yun, who knew the plot, immediately recognized the two of them.

The burly man is Huang Long, the protective Dharma King of Qianzhu Sect, and the one carrying the cloth bag is Senior Brother Lin.

This auction was actually a game between Huang Long and the secret shop, in order to seize the fourth-level Dayan Jue from Senior Brother Lin.

……

As the two bid for it, this high-level puppet has sold nearly a thousand low-level spiritual stones.

"I'll give you nine hundred spiritual stones, plus something like this!"

The burly Huang Long quickly stepped forward and took out a dark stone.

He threw it directly in front of three late-stage foundation-building monks and muttered:
  "Such a thing is worth thousands of spiritual stones, which is more than enough to exchange for these pair of puppet beasts!"

The three late-stage foundation-building monks picked up the black stone and looked at it carefully for a while. Finally, the man in black in the middle stood up and said:

"A piece of high-quality iron essence is worth two thousand spiritual stones!"

But this iron spirit is not simple.

Iron essence is a magic weapon material. If you can mix such three and a half taels into an ordinary magic weapon, its power will definitely be greatly increased.

Therefore, it is a rare material even for alchemy monks.

On that day, Li Huayuan took out Tie Jing and Fu Yunzi's Blood Thread Jiao Neidan to bet, which shows how precious its price is.

After hearing the word "Tie Jing", the monks present immediately held their nerves and felt uneasy. Could it be that they were the hidden pill-forming monks who took out the iron essence so casually?

Thinking of this, all the monks immediately shut their mouths, became afraid, and stopped bidding.

In this way, there is no suspense in the bidding.

In the end, the pair of puppets fell into Huang Long's hands.

Huang Longqi took the pair of puppets, his hands were shaking, and he was obviously very excited.

After taking the puppet, he sat directly on the chair, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the entire auction came to an end, and the real finale, the Thousand-Year Spirit Grass, finally appeared.

"The top elixir, a thousand-year-old Huang Jingzhi plant, starting with 500 spiritual stones!"

After saying the above, the tall and thin man took out the cover of the jade box, then stood it up and flashed it at the monks.

Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire hall, surprising and delighting the monks.

Looking at the thousand-year-old spiritual grass, Yan Yun tapped the chair lightly with his right hand, raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled.

The main event is about to begin.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the thousand-year-old spiritual grass that Han Li was tricked by the shopkeeper of Wanbao Tower. Unexpectedly, it went round and round.

But it appears here.

If Han Li were here and found out that he had been tricked, his expression would definitely be very interesting.

As the tall and thin man finished speaking, a monk raised his hand to call out the price.

"A thousand spirit stones!"

The first monk to speak immediately doubled the price of the spiritual grass, which made many monks shut up.

After all, not all foundation-building monks carry thousands of low-level spiritual stones with them.

"One thousand, two hundred spiritual stones"

"Thirteen hundred spirit stones!"

The monks raised the price one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the price reached the two thousand mark.

"I'll trade a set of the Inverted Five Elements Array and Forbidden Techniques in exchange for this spiritual grass!"

At this moment, a sudden sound suddenly sounded, causing the entire basement to become silent instantly.

The "Inverted Five Elements Formation" is very famous and is known as the "Small Forbidden Formation", a magical forbidden method.

In addition to not having the means to actively kill, in terms of transforming to cover the mountain gate and even confuse and trap the enemy, it is enough to rival the large defensive formation of the sect.

A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he slowly stood up.

Now it's his turn to take action.

He has nearly five thousand spirit stones in his hand, which were given to him by Old Monster Qiong.

If you buy this thousand-year-old spiritual grass and trade it with Qi Yunxiao, you might be able to get in touch with Xin Ruyin.

Xin Ruyin is a genius in formations. If we can capture her, the future of Dao will naturally be much easier.

As for the problem of his Dragon Roar Body, it is very troublesome.

But he is not alone.

He relies on the Hiding Moon Sect, and his master is Qiong Laoguai, who is the number one person under the Yuanying of the Hiding Moon Sect.

I can't solve the body of Dragon Roar, but the Nascent Soul monks in the sect must have a way.

Even if it cannot be cured, it is naturally not difficult to extend Xin Ruyin's life.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun brushed his right hand over the storage bag at his waist, which was bulging and filled with spiritual stones.

Only at this time did Yan Yun realize the importance of having a strong backstage.

What's more, my master treats me extremely well.

Although he didn't give himself a title, the benefits he deserved were unambiguous at all.

As for status? Can that be eaten?

Yan Yun is very realistic. Only things that he can get his hands on are real.

(End of this chapter)