Fantasy: Eliminate impurities and turn a waste material apprentice into an empress

In the auction house of Fengling City.

Xu Yan wore a mask and sat in the middle.

This mask was given to him by Fu Feng.

Everyone who enters the auction will wear it.

Avoid being recognized. After all, there are some people who cannot be obtained in the auction house, and there is no one to protect them outside.

At this time, a Tier [-] armor is being auctioned.

The auctioneer just said that this armor is called Tianwu Yindeng.

That's right, a piece of armor called a lamp.

Xu Yan was also a little puzzled at first.

But soon relieved.

Its whole process should be called Tianwu Yindeng Armor.

It's just that the name is Tianwu Yindeng.

"The system detects impurities in the Tianwu Yin Lamp."

Xu Yan asked the system to detect it directly.

If the impurities are high, he will take pictures.

Those with low impurities are not worthy of Xu Yan's eyes.

[Ding, 6341 impurities were detected in the Tianwu Yin Lamp, do you want to remove them? 】

Xu Yan didn't do anything.

More than 6000 impurities are already very pure for Xu Yan.

So the Wuyin Lantern Armor is not suitable for him this day.

"The next auction is a sword named Fengxie Sword, a third-tier spiritual weapon."

The auctioneer took out another sword at this time.

When seeing this Fengxie sword.

Xu Yan's eyes also lit up.

"I finally got what I wanted."

Xu Yan showed a satisfied smile.

The swordsmanship he practiced lacked a sword.

Without a sword, he can only exert one-third of the power of the "Luofeng Sword" he cultivated.

Only with a sword can the power be fully displayed, even to the extreme.

But this time, Xu Yan came to the auction just for a sword.

In Yuxu Sect, although there are, unfortunately, there are not many third-level spiritual weapons, and there are few third-level swords, and all of them have masters.

Xu Yan could only come to the auction.

"This Fengxie sword belongs to the third-order spiritual weapon, and it is very powerful. The starting price is ten special-grade spirit stones."

The auctioneer said again.

Ten special-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 1 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

Xu Yan sold dozens of monster crystals of the highest quality.

Only in exchange for 23 low-grade spirit stones.

As for this Fengxie sword, the starting price is 1 yuan for low-grade spirit stones.

"20 Yuan Special Spirit Stone!"

"50 Yuan Special Spirit Stone!"

"..."

The auctioneer's words just fell.

Someone started to bid.

Xu Yan was not in a hurry, he took out a bag at this moment.

This was used to hold the 23 low-grade spirit stones just now.

"System, detect the impurities in the low-grade spirit stones in this bag!"

Xu Yan communicated with the system in his mind.

[Ding, there are 1253923 impurities detected in low-grade spirit stones, do you want to remove them? 】

Xu Yan was helpless.

There are not as many impurities contained in this lowest-level spirit stone.

This is the impurity contained in the 23 spirit stones.

"Eliminate!"

Xu Yan's number of times today has not been used up yet.

For this moment.

[Ding, successfully removed 1253923 impurities from the low-grade spirit stones, and upgraded the low-grade spirit stones to special-grade spirit stones. 】

23 low-grade spirit stones.

Directly upgraded to 23 special spirit stones.

Xu Yan undoubtedly became the biggest winner.

"System, detect the impurities contained in the Fengxie sword!"

Xu Yan was not in a hurry to take a picture of the Fengxie sword.

If there are too few impurities.

He still chooses to give up.

[Ding, 112293 impurities were detected in Fengxie Sword, do you want to remove them? 】

"11 impurities, an artifact!"

Xu Yan heard the prompt from the system.

Immediately satisfied.

But the auctioneer seemed to say that it was made by a famous craftsman.

Could it be that the Fengxie sword made by a famous craftsman is so unbearable?
"180 Special Spirit Stones!"

Just at this time.

The Fengxie Sword in front of him has already been bid for a price of 180 special spirit stones.

If it is exchanged for ordinary spirit stones, there are already 18 spirit stones.

"180 pieces of special spirit stones, is there anyone else who pays a high price?"

The auctioneer yelled.

After a pause, he continued to shout: "180 yuan a time!"

"200 Yuan Special Spirit Stone!"

Xu Yan spoke directly.

"Wow!"

Suddenly there was an uproar.

Everyone looked over.

But at this time Xu Yan was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see clearly.

"210 special spirit stones."

The person who just called the price hesitated for a moment, and spoke again.

"250 special spirit stones."

Xu Yan said lightly.

When he heard Xu Yan's price increase, it was directly dozens of special-grade spirit stones, and strange eyes cast him from time to time.

Xu Yan sat naturally, waiting for the result.

He didn't act because of their eyes.

However, he could feel that there were a few indistinct auras that seemed to lock him in.

"Humph!"

Xu Yan snorted coldly.

The breath trembled slightly.

Immediately, those auras were scattered.

"What a terrifying strength."

Just when the breath was dispersed by Xu Yan.

From a corner not far away, there was a small voice.

Also surprised, there are many people.

"250 Special Spirit Stones for the first time!"

The auctioneer started shouting.

The person who competed with Xu Yan hesitated for a while, and then did not bid.

The other party is rich and powerful, and he doesn't want to provoke him.

"250 Special Spirit Stones for the second time!"

"250 Special Spirit Stones is the third time, a deal, congratulations!"

Shouted three times, the final word.

This third-order spirit weapon, Fengxie Sword, fell into Xu Yan's hands.

"Ah."

Xu Yan smiled lightly.

He has enough spiritual stones, so naturally he relied on his wealth and wealth to directly photograph them.

You don't have to wait for someone to leave the auction house before going to snatch them like the protagonists of the fantasy novels you've seen before.

"If you want my Fengxie sword to see blood, come and snatch it!"

Xu Yan murmured.

He could feel that many fiery eyes were staring at him.

Especially in a corner not far away, a figure was hidden in a black robe.

From time to time, he touched the ring on his hand.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Yan.

Xu Yan had no interest in the subsequent auction.

After getting the Fengxie Sword, he left the auction.

Nirvana Pill needs to go to another city.

There is no such a large alchemy workshop in Fengling City.

When leaving Fengling City, Xu Yan vaguely felt that there was a figure following him behind him.

Xu Yan smiled lightly.

Walk forward without haste.

Entered a forest.

"You have been with me for so long, can you come out?"

Xu Yan said lightly.

"The perception is good, hand over the Fengxie sword!"

A voice came, very young.

Then a figure appeared in front of Xu Yan.

The whole person was wrapped in a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"If you want the Fengxie Sword, get it yourself."

Xu Yan looked at the man in black in front of him, and spoke slowly.

He could feel the strength of the black-robed man in front of him, at the seventh level of Body Refining Realm.

I don't know who gave me the courage to come to block the way to snatch it?

It's just that the black ring on his hand is a bit strange.

The man in black rubbed the surface of the ring with his fingertips.

Xu Yan felt that his aura was slowly increasing. It was different from just now. The aura at this time has a long history!