Regarding what the middle-aged man surnamed Shao said, Qin Fengming, who had regained his composure, nodded and said politely: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me of such an important matter, but I wonder where the fellow Taoist who auctioned the Xuanhuang soil is at this time?"

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be excited anymore. He was sure at this moment that the monk who obtained the Mysterious Wasteland must have obtained some of the few remaining parts of the previous monk who had obtained a large amount of the Mysterious Wasteland.

Even if I go again at this time, I think I won't gain much.

However, although he knew that this might be the case, Qin Fengming still wanted to go. This is human nature. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, you will naturally feel uneasy.

"The Infant Transformation Monk is in the auction hall at this time, but if fellow Taoist goes there, he won't get any other useful information, because he only found five grains of mysterious wasteland. At this point, fellow Taoist Feng of the auction hall has already used a secret method to test The monk who transformed into an infant has been found. The area where he has searched for the Xuanhuangtu has also been made public by the monk who transformed into an infant. If you want to go, you can follow this jade slip map and find it in the Bizhan Mountains. area."

Of course, the middle-aged man surnamed Shao knew why Qin Fengming was looking for the monk who transformed into an infant, so he directly told what Qin Fengming was thinking without any hesitation. At the same time, a jade slip of a map was also delivered to Qin Fengming.

"Is this map the map where the Yingying monk found the Xuanhuangtu?"

Naturally, Qin Fengming would not ask further questions about the methods used by the monks in the auction hall to find out that the monk Huaying was not lying. With the theosophy monk, there are naturally several ways to do it.

"Well, that's right. Twenty copies of this kind of map were auctioned in the auction hall. Shao also bought one. Now I'm giving it to fellow Taoist. I hope you gain something from it."

After the middle-aged man named Shao finished speaking, he and his wife left Shanqing Tower.

Looking at the jade map slip in his hand, Qin Fengming hesitated greatly.

At this time, he can be sure that the mysterious wasteland auctioned in the auction hall should be the remnants of the mysterious wasteland he captured. Even if you go, you won't get anything more if you think about it.

But now that I have the jade slips in hand, it is not difficult to go and have a look.

The Kuangxiao Mountain Range is not very far from the Bizhang Mountain Range, only two to three million miles away. After thinking about it, Qin Fengming decided to go and investigate.

It would be best if he could choose a few grains of mysterious wasteland. Even if he gained nothing, there would be no loss for him.

Although there are only a few grains of Xuanhuang soil, the aura can still slightly increase the power of the magic weapon. Qin Fengming was very convinced of this.

Otherwise, the auction hall will not accept the auction.

Qin Fengming did not stay in Kuangxiao Mountain for long. He left Shanqinglou and left Fangshi directly, flying towards the Bizhang Mountains.

He originally wanted to see the monk who transformed into an infant, and took out some treasures to ask him for some information, but after hearing the words of the middle-aged man named Shao, he gave up the idea. Since that monk dared to show up, what he knew had naturally been known to the auction hall monks for a long time.

Even if we find the monk, we won't get any exclusive news from him.

At this time, there are many things that Qin Fengming is eager to do, but apart from refining a large number of elixirs, it can be said that other things that can be completed in a short time are not suitable for practicing secret arts and supernatural powers.

The Wanying City Alchemy Conference only lasted for nearly five years, and it was enough to refine a batch of elixirs. Therefore, Qin Fengming decided to go to the Bizhang Mountains and then go to Wanying City to wait for the Alchemy Conference to start. .

It would certainly not take Qin Fengming long to travel millions of miles away.

After flying with all his strength, Qin Fengming appeared outside the Bizhan Mountains only an hour later.

The Bizhan Mountain Range is usually a dangerous place that only monks below the Huaying realm can enter, but at this moment, the figures of the Convergence monks and the Theosophy monks appeared in the mountains.

The monk who auctioned off the Mysterious Wasteland was obviously much more calm than the person who had obtained a large amount of Mysterious Wasteland because he had no mental pressure. Don’t worry about others taking action against you,

Because he didn't get much.

Just imagine that if you have a large number of heaven-defying divine talents, no one will feel at ease until the strength is enough to ensure that they are not lost. Naturally, no one dared to put it up for auction openly.

Even if Qin Fengming gets along in a different place, he might just hand it over to another monk and exchange it for a few pills suitable for him.

News from the world of cultivators naturally spreads very quickly. Although only a few days have passed, the number of monks gathered in the Bizhang Mountains at this time has already reached thousands.

Although most of these monks are people in the realm of infant transformation, spiritual and aggregation monks have also begun to come in a steady stream.

As can be seen from the introduction to the Bizhang Mountains, the energy aura above the peak of Huaying cannot be revealed in it. If huge energy fluctuations appear, you will be attacked by strange attacks.

The attack was extremely powerful and could kill a monk in the realm of aggregation or even the realm of gods.

Therefore, if Qin Fengming wants to enter it, he must restrain his own aura, and the energy that can be driven must also be the energy that the Yingying cultivator can have. If it exceeds the limit, it will still be attacked.

Being in the Blue Barrier Mountains, it can be said that the Infant Transformation cultivators are more suitable for survival than the Fusion and Theosophy cultivators.

Because it doesn't need to worry about its own attack, it can just give it a try. However, aggregation cultivators and spiritual cultivators must be careful with their attacks to ensure whether the energy contained in the attack exceeds the limit.

When fighting against the Huaying cultivator, it is extremely common for the aggregation and divine communication to fall into the opponent's hands.

And the more powerful a person is, the more likely he is to be attacked. According to records in the classics, the chance of a spiritual cultivator dying among them is much higher than that of aggregation cultivators.

Standing outside the Bizhang Mountains, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered and he was thinking endlessly.

The objects he was fighting at the moment were all spiritual cultivators, and his attacks were naturally powerful. If he really fought with others, he could not guarantee that he would be able to control the attack at the realm of infant transformation.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Fengming had already made a decision.

He turned around and headed towards a tall mountain peak. As he waved his hand, sword lights suddenly flashed out. Chopping on the wall of a tall mountain.

Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly attacking the tall mountain peak alone, the monks around him stopped and looked at Qin Fengming curiously.

It didn't take much, and a flat stone wall with a height of more than ten feet and a width of several feet appeared on the mountain peak.

The sword light in his hand flashed, and a line of huge writing suddenly appeared on the stone wall: "In exchange for the mysterious wasteland, ten pills for the Infant Transformation monks can be exchanged for ten Yuan-Building Pills, ten pills for the Polymerization monks can be exchanged for five Heavenly Demon Pills, and five pills can be exchanged for the Soul-Connecting monks. Two golden elixirs.”

As soon as the handwriting appeared, dozens of monks who had gathered around suddenly started to make a loud noise.

One grain of Xuanhuang soil is only the size of a grain of rice, and ten grains are not as big as a jujube stone. Actually exchanged such a number of elixirs. This naturally surprised everyone.

Qin Fengming knew that the price of the grains of mysterious wasteland that had been auctioned in the auction hall was slightly different from the price he marked at this time. But for the monks, if they could redeem such pills nearby, they would naturally not go to the workshop again. City auction.

He just caught what the monks were thinking, and that's why he thought of such a method.

When he was in Xiaoshan City, he had refined elixirs for many monks, and naturally accumulated a large amount of elixirs and spiritual herbs in his hands. It was naturally very appropriate to take them out at this time.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . 4Novel.com mobile version reading URL:

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like