However, there were still some wealthy monks who were very interested in the Seven Star Spirit Protector Banner, and they were still staring at the set of array flags in Shen Mingyue's hand with burning eyes.

"Okay, a set of seven-star spirit protection arrays, the starting price is eight thousand low-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty low-rank spirit stones. ”

After Shen Mingyue announced, many monks immediately began to bid.

"Twenty thousand!"

Suddenly, a voice in front of him that did not distinguish between men and women sounded, Fang Yan looked at it, and the seat number of the other party was fifty-four.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

Fang Yan was determined to win the Seven-Star Spirit Protector Array, so he also quoted a high price, which immediately made other monks with insufficient budgets withdraw from the auction.

"Thirty thousand!"

On the 54th, the price was increased again.

"Forty thousand!"

Fang Yan said.

After hesitating for a moment, Fifty-Four finally gave up the bid.

"Okay, the Seven-Star Spirit Protector Array will belong to the No. 233 Daoist, please come forward and hand it over. ”

After Shen Mingyue announced that the Seven-Star Spirit Protector Array belonged to Fang Yan, he soon entered the auction of the next item.

Fang Yan stepped forward and immediately took out three hundred and sixty mid-rank spirit stones and bought the Seven-Star Spirit Protector Array from the cyclamen.

Because Fang Yan had collected enough of the things that the cyclamen needed, Fang Yan only needed to pay ninety percent of the fee.

Then, Fang Yan returned to his seat and continued to stare at the things in the auction hall.

After a few more items, Shen Mingyue took out a few jade bottles, and the monks' eyes focused on Shen Mingyue's hand again.

"This is the Gathering Spirit Pill, although the raw materials for the preparation of this Pill are not scarce and precious, but you also know that the Spirit Grass in our Taoyang County grows slowly, and it takes a long time to be able to cultivate the Spirit Grass to the year when it can refine the Pill.

Although the Gathering Spirit Pill is not a very precious elixir, it can only be used for the cultivation of cultivators in the cultivation period.

However, this time, the cyclamen has prepared as many as five bottles for all the Daoists in the Cultivation Period, which can almost help the Cultivators in the Cultivation Period to improve their cultivation to a small level. ”

When Shen Mingyue's words fell, many Spiritual Cultivation Stage cultivators cheered slightly, including Fang Yan, who also stared at the Gathering Spirit Pill with burning eyes.

"These five bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill are not sold alone, but they are auctioned together, with a starting price of five thousand low-grade spirit stones. ”

Subsequently, most of the monks of the Spiritual Cultivation period joined the auction, except for a few monks who were shy in their pockets.

Subsequently, the five bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill were bought by Fang Yan at the price of 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Fang Yan's frequent moves attracted the attention of many monks, but they quickly turned their gaze to the next auction items.

During this period, there was a flying magic weapon, but unfortunately, the price of this treasure was daunting, and the most important thing was that the flying magic weapon could only be controlled by monks above the foundation building period.

Originally, Fang Yan thought that he was now a little wealthy, but the price of this flying magic weapon refreshed Fang Yan's cognition.

The later treasures were even more rare treasures, and most of the people who could buy these treasures were bidding for them with the financial resources of a force or sect, which was no longer something that Fang Yan could consider now.

After a grand finale, the third auction of cyclamen has officially come to an end.

Fang Yan returned to the rented suite, immediately took out the Gathering Spirit Pill, and began to refine it.

After a month passed, the five bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill were consumed by Fang Yan, and Fang Yan's cultivation was still a little short of reaching the late stage of Soul Cultivation, which was not to say that Fang Yan consumed the elixir, but he did not make much progress.

It was because after Fang Yan cultivated the [Xihe Xuanzhen Miaolu], the depth of the spiritual power in his body was no longer comparable to that of ordinary monks, so he needed a more massive amount of elixir spiritual energy to be able to advance.

Fang Yan took the exercises, stood up, and came to the door of cyclamen again, because today was the once-in-a-decade meeting of cyclamen.

At this time, the gate of the cyclamen was full of people, and it was already full of people, and when Fang Yan came, there was almost no place to put his feet.

There were too many of these people who came early, not only human cultivators, but also a lot of demon cultivators. Among them, there are some mortals who want to try their luck here, hoping to be favored by some immortal and accepted as disciples.

After a while, the doors of the cyclamen opened.

"Dear fellow Taoists, first of all, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you who have come from far and wide to participate in the Cyclamen Conference......

A majestic middle-aged man with a high crown on his head stepped out of the cyclamen and spoke to everyone.

After thanking everyone, the middle-aged man with a high crown proposed that the monks who could participate in the Dao Conference this time must be monks above the Dao level, and those mortals reluctantly left, and the number of them suddenly decreased by more than half.

Then, the middle-aged man with a high crown said: "This Dao conference, as usual, only accepts Daoists above the planting path and below the foundation......"

Then, a third of the monks left, and most of these people's cultivation was above the foundation building, and many of them accompanied their juniors, and after admonishing the juniors of each family, they automatically retreated.

After that, the monks who met the requirements stepped forward in turn according to the words of the middle-aged man, and after receiving a number plate, they were brought into the cyclamen by the maid.

Fang Yan stepped forward to take the number plate, and saw that he was number 3,653, and Fang Yan's position was in the middle, which meant that there were about 7,000 monks participating in the Dao Conference this time.

After following the maid through a few hand-copying verandahs, and then passing through a few pavilions and pavilions, Fang Yan came to the back garden of the cyclamen.

In the middle of this place is a huge open space, more than enough to accommodate more than 10,000 people, and it is presumably here that the Daoist Conference is held.

Many futons were densely placed in the open space, and when Fang Yan arrived, many monks had already chosen a futon close to the center to sit down.

And Fang Yan also chose a futon closer to the center to sit down, and then waited quietly.

"How many people do you think will come out of the discourse this time?"

"It's hard to say, but there doesn't seem to be a pattern in the number of people who come out of the congregation every 10 years. ”

"Everyone only has one chance to participate in the conference, and if they are not chosen by the cyclamen this time, they will not have a chance next time. ”

......

Fang Yan sat quietly on the futon beside him, listening to the discussions of the monks around him.

"This big brother, I didn't expect us to meet again, it's really a place in life where we don't meet!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Fang Yan looked for a sound, but he didn't want it to be Guo Mingjie.

"It's a coincidence. ”

Fang Yan smiled slightly.

However, because Fang Yan had a fierce appearance at the moment, this smile was a little scary, but fortunately, Mingjie didn't care.

"In the case of the next surname, I don't know the eldest brother's surname? I don't know why, I always feel that the eldest brother has a sense of déjà vu. ”

Guo Mingjie said with a smile.

After Fang Yan's eyes flashed, he thought that it was probably because his [True Shadow Transformation Technique] was only the first layer, it was okay to deceive unfamiliar people, once he came into contact with some familiar people, there would be some flaws after all.

()

Sogou