Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 177 Wenlong Auction House and the Unnamed Volcanic Island

As he said that, the old man in yellow voluntarily stepped aside from the door of Wen Longhang and opened the restriction of the auction house.

In the auction house, with the help of the protective formation, the old man in yellow cooperates with other foundation-building cultivators in the industry, and can exist in a stalemate with an alchemy stage. There is no need to offend the other party for no reason.

The old man in yellow thought so in his heart, but on his face he was extremely respectful.

'This man is also extremely knowledgeable. '

Yang Qian looked away with a slight smile, and walked into Wen Longhang first.

Such a confident attitude made the old man in yellow dare not be contemptuous. After taking a peek at Yang Gan's back, he hurriedly followed.

With a buzzing sound, Wen Longxing's protective formation returned to its original state again, and the water curtain of flowing blue light enveloped the entire building.

Around them, many low-level monks couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and it seemed that their nervousness suddenly dissipated.

"Brother Wang, why is there another senior from the Dan Formation stage coming to our Luo Xing Island? This is a bit unusual." Not far away, a fat male cultivator with a sinewy face put down his wine glass and frowned at the person next to him. road.

"Hey, how do I know about this? Experts in the alchemy stage are usually hard to see, but they have become more and more in recent years, I'm afraid." The man surnamed Wang wearing a bamboo hat said, his deep voice attracted The attention of many people.

It's just that he stopped halfway through his speech, making many people around him a little impatient, but the man surnamed Wang is a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base, and he can be said to be the best in this area. Urge him.

"Oh, Brother Wang, you should make it clear." Among the people at the next table, a beautiful woman in light gauze who was quite showy, couldn't help but make a delicate voice, "My family is very curious, just tell me. "

"That's right, Brother Wang, tell me to wait."

"Brother Wang, this meal, brother, I treat you!" After the beautiful woman Qingsha said, the rest of the Foundation Establishment monks of the same level also echoed.

"Senior Wang, this junior is willing to listen to your advice." Even the juniors in the Qi refining stage bravely came over.

"Huh! You guys who don't know how to live and die, you want to know such a secret," the man surnamed Wang shook his head and smiled, gulping down a glass of spiritual wine, as if he was three-point drunk.

"Let me ask you, how many years has Xing Gong ruled the Inner Star Sea?" The man named Wang said with a strange smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed immediately, but no one could answer after looking at each other.

"Wan Sangu, the chief protector of the Wan Dharma Sect of the Righteous Way, and the Six Paths Supreme Saint who is now the No. 1 in the Demonic Way, have never accepted the rule of the Star Palace." The man surnamed Wang put down the cup of spiritual wine with a snap and stood up. Come on, go outside.

Until this time, many people finally turned pale, as if they understood something, only some young disciples were still full of doubts and did not understand why.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

"impossible!"

"how come?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw in their eyes the worry that the storm was about to come.

"Huh? Where's Brother Wang, why is Brother Wang gone?"

"Brother Wang was still at the door just now."

Several people hurriedly searched, but found that the man surnamed Wang had long since disappeared.

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Inside Wenlong's business.

Amidst the horrified expressions of the old man in yellow and the big black-faced man, Yang Gan took out several magic weapons and magical weapons, and signaled the other party to exchange them for spirit stones.

The old man in yellow and the big black-faced man looked at each other, surprised and happy, and immediately calculated, after a long time of negotiation, they finally gave a reasonable price.

Naturally, Yang Gan didn't have much objection to this, and Wen Longxing's price was [-]% higher than the usual purchase price in the market, which already made him very satisfied.

Therefore, in addition to selling magic weapons and magic tools, Yang Gan also purchased some spare blank talisman papers and commonly used refining materials from Wenlonghang, and even found several grains of silver sand in an unknown ore in Wenlonghang. , if this kind of silver crystal block is added to the magic weapon, it can make the magic weapon stronger. It is perfect for Yang Gan who usually wants to fight in close quarters.

The only pity is that the quantity is too small and the degree of improvement is limited, but Yang Qian bought it without hesitation, because the old man in yellow and the black-faced man didn't know treasures, so they only spent a small amount of spirit stones to get them. Got it.

'Gangyinsha, there is a place with countless numbers. Yang Qian's heart moved, and he thought of Tiannan Falling Demon Valley. The reserves of Gangyin Sand there are extremely rich, and he cannot let them go in the future.

In addition, there is a piece of iron essence the size of a finger. No one thinks too much of this kind of thing. Yang Gan took it without saying a word, and even the black-faced man enthusiastically discounted it.

A full half a day later, Yang Gancai walked out of Wenlong Bank with a blank face. Amidst the enthusiastic flattery smiles of the old man in yellow and the black-faced man, he turned into a purple rainbow soaring into the sky, accelerated again in the sky, and disappeared in an instant. traced.

The yellow-clothed old man and the black-faced man looked at each other, they were both very excited, this time their gains were not small, each made a small fortune, and everyone was happy.

Suddenly, the yellow-clothed old man and the black-faced man seemed to sense something, glanced at the many monks who were secretly watching around, and returned to the auction house with a sneer.

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After Yang Gan left from Luoxing Island, he immediately opened the chart to find a suitable place.

"Flying a few months further north, we will reach the transfer station 'Nanming Island' in front of Tianxing City. There are a large number of Star Palace monks stationed there. If you want to refine magic weapons, you should find another place."

"In the northwest, Nanhe Island, Qingyang Island, and Changli Island are basically all occupied by monks in the Nascent Soul stage. In this way, we can only go to the east." Yang Gan looked at the vast sea map in his hand, and there was a hint of confusion on his face. The look of thinking.

With so many secrets in his possession, he still decided to refine the magic weapon before going to Skystar City.

With a decision in his mind, Yang Gan fixed his eyes on a small island in the sea map. After finding the right direction, it immediately turned into a purple startled rainbow and set off with a roar.

After half a month.

To the northeast of Luoxing Island, in an unnamed volcanic island, a purple startling rainbow circled the island twice, then selected a long and narrow mountain range with strange rocks, and broke through the sky.

In an instant, they came near a stone platform on the mountainside.

The purple light dissipated, and a figure in black and brocade robes was revealed. It was Yang Qian himself.

"The spiritual veins here are acceptable, and it is enough to refine magic weapons."

Yang Gan stood in mid-air with a faint smile on his face, closed his eyes slightly, and released his powerful consciousness unscrupulously, covering half of the island. There were no foundation-building monks on the island, only a few low-level Qi refining monks. The casual cultivators occasionally stopped on the edge of this unknown volcanic island.

Immediately, Yang Qian waved his hands unceremoniously.

There was a strange clashing sound, and several magic weapons of different shapes swarmed out from the cuffs, including machetes, flying swords, spears, halberds, and small hammers, and then under the control of divine thoughts, they shot towards Xiaoshishan.

(End of this chapter)