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Chapter 687 Unexpected Events
Now that I have found the clue to the success of the Demonic Blood Pill, it will be helpful for me to observe and learn more before the end of the auction.

So Lu Yuan decided to focus on the auction and continued to improve his cultivation and alchemy skills in exchanges with other monks.

As the shock gradually subsided, the auction got back on track.

Lu Yuan and everyone continued to move forward, looking for more treasures and opportunities.

They walked along the booth and looked at various magic weapons and magical secrets.

Some magic weapons shine with dazzling light, and some secret books record the profound secrets of immortal magic.

Every exhibit is a precious treasure that practitioners dream of.

Lu Yuan noticed a stall and took a step back, his eyes staying on the stall.

There is a book of immortal magic called "Fire God Technique" displayed there.

This secret book is said to enable fire practitioners to exert greater power.

A strong desire arose in his heart, and he decided to auction the book and incorporate it into his practice.

Lu Yuan looked at the "Fire God Art" displayed on the booth in front of him, and a fiery passion surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath and decided to incorporate this secret book into his practice.

He walked towards the stall owner, his eyes firm and decisive.

The stall owner was a middle-aged monk. Seeing the determination in Lu Yuan's eyes, he smiled and picked up the "Fire God Art" and handed it to him.

"My little friend is really discerning. This "Fire God Technique" is a top-notch fairy magic secret that has been passed down by aristocratic families."

The stall owner said approvingly.

Lu Yuan took the book and gently opened the pages.

Each page contains detailed records of the practice methods and mysteries of fire-based immortal arts.

He couldn't help but sigh at this accumulation of precious wisdom.

"This "Fire Divine Technique" is one of the most precious items at the auction. With it, you can take a step further in the fire magic."

Su Liyan said with great interest.

Zi Xi'er also came over and leaned over curiously, "Lu Yuan, you are so lucky to have such a good opportunity."

Lu Yuan smiled and nodded, looking at Zi Xi'er and Su Liyan gratefully.

These two girls have always been his strong backers and given him great encouragement and support.

“The opportunity at this auction is so rare and I have to take advantage of it.”

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with determination.

Everyone was once again immersed in the atmosphere of the auction.

Lu Yuan turned back to the booth and continued to observe other exhibits.

Every magic weapon or secret book brought him new inspiration and inspiration, making him more yearning for the way of practice.

Unknowingly, time passed so quickly.

Lu Yuan has visited most of the booths and learned a lot of valuable practice experience and knowledge.

Just as the auction was about to end, a tall and dignified man stepped onto the main stage.

Everyone suddenly fell silent and focused on him.

"Dear monks and immortals, this auction is about to come to an end."

"Is there anyone here who is interested in the "Fire God Art"?"

“If so, please come and bid as soon as possible.”

The man's voice was solemn and magnetic.

Lu Yuan stared at the main stage, a wave of determination igniting in his heart.

For him, this book of immortal magic is a priceless treasure and an important breakthrough for him to achieve his cultivation goals.

However, because he had visited many booths before, he had very few spiritual stones left.

Facing the upcoming auction, he felt a little helpless.

Lu Yuan sat in the bustling auction house, hiding his true strength as an ordinary monk.

The monks around him seemed exhausted, and they barely had a moment to rest after several days of bidding.

Although he was not familiar with the people next to him, Lu Yuan did not inquire about the details of the ongoing auction. He glanced at the items displayed on the stage, wondering whether he could win the "Fire God Art" with his few remaining spiritual stones.

Just as he was deep in thought, a commotion interrupted his thoughts.

He turned around and saw a young monk being pushed and dragged to the main stage by two big men.

"Look, everyone, this man dares to steal!"

A big man hissed in a low voice.

There was a buzz of discussion in the crowd, and everyone turned their attention to the young monk.

The young monk defended with an innocent face: "I was wronged!"

"How could I steal!"

"Hey Hey hey."

The man raised his hands and said, "Quiet!"

"Is there any evidence at the scene?"

Another big man took out a jade pendant, shook it and said to everyone: "This guy just took the jade pendant from my waist!"

"How dare you deny it!"

Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed and he looked at the jade pendant.

Although he didn't know this young monk, there was an intuition in his heart that told him that the other person might not be a thief.

"In that case, let us verify it."

The man looked at the young monk and said, "Do you agree to be verified by the magic of true knowledge?"

The young monk nodded decisively and said, "I have no complaints."

The man nodded, raised his hand and chanted a mantra, releasing a faint light on the young monk's body.

After a moment, the man nodded with satisfaction, "You were indeed wronged."

"It turns out that this jade pendant was secretly stuffed into your arms when you were pushed."

Everyone looked sideways at the two big men and asked them why they wrongly accused an innocent man.

The two big men scratched their heads in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Oh, we were also ordered by others. We didn't expect that we would wrongly accuse him."

The man's face darkened, "In that case, you all have to apologize to me!"

The big men were so frightened that they lowered their heads to admit their mistake and began to apologize to the young monks.

The doubts on the young monk's face gradually dissipated, and he bowed deeply to the man: "Thank you, senior, for clarifying."

The man smiled and waved, "You're welcome, justice is what it deserves."

"As long as you're okay."

The crowd cheered, jumped and cheered.

Lu Yuan also clapped along with the cheers.

His eyes returned to the auction items on the stage, and he felt a surge of blood boiling in his chest.

After the young monk walked out of the crowd, he hurried to Lu Yuan's side.

"Thank you for your help."

The young monk sincerely thanked Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan shook his head, "I just don't think you are a thief."

The young monk looked at Lu Yuan in astonishment, "How did you figure it out?"

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Because there is no suspicious feeling in your aura."

The young monk smiled bitterly, "I was indeed wronged, but this kind of thing is not uncommon at auctions."

"Yes, some people will do anything to achieve their goals."

Lu Yuan is no stranger to this situation.

The young monk noticed Lu Yuan's unique temperament and asked curiously: "Are you also a monk who came to participate in the auction?"

(End of this chapter)