Urban ancient fairy doctor

Urban Ancient Immortal Doctor Chapter 3805 The tenth-level fairy monster Xiao Qing said: "I have absorbed more than half of it, but there is still some left, which should allow me to move up to another level.

Moreover, the effect of the Dragon Soul Herb just now can last for a while, so I can absorb it faster. "

Ye Bufan was somewhat surprised. According to their previous speculation, absorbing all the dragon souls would allow Xiao Qing to reach the tenth level of the immortal monster. But now there are still some left, which shows how powerful the dragon souls encountered before were.

Of course, the three Dragon Soul Grasses that I just took also contributed a lot. The two are superimposed together, and the effect is doubled.

"Not bad, keep up the good work."

Ye Bufan encouraged her, then sent the little girl out of the Dragon King Palace and brought Situ Dianmo in.

Nowadays, among the few people around me who are qualified to enter the Primordial Secret Realm, the one with the lowest strength is Situ Dianmo, who is in the later stage of the Immortal Lord.

You must seize the time to consolidate and take the Blood Lotus Pill again before the secret realm opens. You must be promoted to the peak of the Immortal Lord.

After all, in an unknown world, more strength means more opportunities.

For the next period of time, he has been helping Situ Dianmo consolidate his cultivation through the art of dual cultivation in preparation for taking the Blood Lotus Pill next.

The training time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye the next evening, Ye Bufan and the others left the Dragon King Palace, and he rushed to the Star-Zhaing Tower alone.

He arrived somewhat late. When he entered the auction hall, the auction hall that accommodated a hundred people was almost full.

Seeing an empty seat not far away, he walked over.

"Boy, it's you!"

Before he could sit down, a hateful voice sounded from the left side.

Ye Bufan turned his head and looked, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the person sitting next to him was Jian Jueya of the Sifang Sword Sect.

This guy was severely injured by Xuanyuan Linglong in the arena match the day before. His face was pale and his breath was weak. It was obvious that he had not fully recovered from his injuries.

He was originally full of confidence, but once he lost, his heart was filled with hatred.

Unable to seek revenge from Xuanyuan Linglong, she suddenly saw Ye Bufan and immediately vented all her hatred on him.

"Boy, what are you doing here?"

At this time, another voice full of resentment sounded from the right side. Ye Bufan turned around and saw that it was really interesting. On the right side was Wei Youzhang of the Wei family.

Like Jian Jueya, he was also defeated by Lingyun Sword Sect. He did not block Jin Meier's move at all, and his internal injuries have not fully recovered yet.

However, there would be no competition next. In order to appease his emotions, the Great Elder Wei Changsong asked him to come here on behalf of the sect to participate in today's bidding.

As for yesterday, he was tending to his injuries when Ye Bufan came to his door, and he neither knew nor saw him.

The more confidential this kind of private transaction is, the better. Wei Changsong will naturally not tell him.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "What am I here for? Of course I'm here to participate in the auction."

"Stop dreaming. I'm here, and I guarantee that you won't be able to take pictures of anything here today."

Another voice sounded from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Hua Luoying of the Phantom Sword Sect, defeated by Leng Qingqiu.

This made Ye Bufan couldn't help but laugh. As the saying goes, enemies are always surrounded by three enemies.

Jian Jueya followed and said: "Yes, as long as we are here, your trip today is in vain and you will get nothing."

This is the chassis of the Star Reaching Tower. They don't have the courage to take action, and at the same time they are full of resentment. They have no choice but to vent their anger in this way.

In their opinion, Lingyun Sword Sect was only a small sect after all, and could not compare with them in terms of financial resources.

Besides, the three of them all came on behalf of the sect this time, and the immortal crystals in the ring were indeed very rich.

Letting the other party take no pictures and return empty-handed becomes a way for them to vent their grievances.

Ye Bufan didn't care, and smiled slightly: "Okay, as long as you have this ability."

After saying that, he didn't change seats and sat down directly among the three of them, facing the three hostile looks without caring.

Soon the auction officially began. This time it was of a very high level. The general manager Miao Jiuxi was personally in charge, and a beautiful middle-aged woman served as the auctioneer on the stage.

"Dear distinguished guests, please invite us for today's first auction item, a medium-grade fairy sword."

After some simple politeness, the auctioneer officially entered the subject, waved his hand, and soon the waiter sent a fairy sword to the auction table.

"This is not an ordinary middle-grade sword, but it was made by the master of weapon refining Ou Yeping..."

After some glitzy introductions, the auction began.

"The starting price is 10 million for medium-grade immortal crystals, and each increase in price will be no less than 1 million!"

"I'll pay eleven million!"

"Twelve million..."

As soon as the auction started, everyone around them raised their good cards.

Jian Jueya, Wei Youzhang, and Hua Luoying sat there and stared at him. They did not look at the auction table, but stared at Ye Bufan, full of provocation.

"Look at what I'm doing. Don't you dare to bid just by looking at me?"

Ye Bufan himself is an weapon refiner. Besides, he has two treasures, Dragon Tooth and Dark Moon Silence. How could he possibly be interested in a middle-grade immortal weapon?

However, if you meet these three stupid sons of landlords, if you don't cooperate, you will be sorry for the fairy crystal in their pockets.

"I'll pay fifteen million."

He put on a posture that he was determined to win. From the perspective of outsiders, his goal this time was probably this fairy sword.

"Sixteen million."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Jueya raised his number plate.

Originally, he had great hopes for this hundred-door competition, but he was eliminated so quickly.

It wouldn't matter if he lost to the talented disciples of the three major sects, but he lost to a little-known sect like Lingyun Sword Sect, which made him feel extremely aggrieved and annoyed.

Now, this is the only way to step on Ye Bufan's face and give himself a sigh of relief.

The most important thing is that this time he is participating in the auction on behalf of the sect. After all, even the three sects and five sects need to continuously increase their training resources.

Therefore, with a lot of fairy crystals in hand, it is easy to take advantage of the opportunity to suppress the opponent.

Many people present knew Jian Jueya and knew that he was a member of the Sifang Sword Sect, so as soon as he made his move, many people retreated without a trace.

"Twenty million!"

Ye Bufan raised the number plate in his hand with a provocative face. Since the other party wanted to show off, he would help them, but this fairy crystal would definitely be spent.

"Twenty-five million!"

Jian Jueya directly raised the price by five million, and everyone present was in an uproar.

Normally, even if this is a mid-grade fairy sword, even if it is the work of master refiner Ou Yeping, the maximum price is only 20 million. If it is any more, you will lose money.

"thirty million."

Ye Bufan glanced at Jian Jueya, which was full of provocation.

"Thirty-five million."

Jian Jueya added another five million, but after shouting he calmed down a lot.

Originally, Great Elder Jian Feiyang took a fancy to this sword and asked him to take it back if the price was right.

Because of this, he was the first to bid. He wanted to take the sword and step on Ye Bufan's face, but he didn't expect that the other party was not finished.

Now that the price has increased to this point, he is in a dilemma.

If you continue to bid, the price will far exceed the value of the fairy sword itself.

But if he retreats and says so many harsh words just now, where will his face go?

I hope the other party can stop here and not continue to increase the price.

It turned out that he had completely overthought it. Ye Bufan raised the number plate in his hand without any hesitation.

"Forty-five million!"