Urban Super Cultivation

"Well, it's a secret, you don't have to worry about it, all right, it's been a long time, should the auction begin?"

Lin Feng lost his back with one hand, and walked into the box calmly. Such a posture really looked like a master.

The corners of Situ Bo's mouth twitched, and he cursed inwardly. It wasn't you who caused the big trouble, but now you blame us?

However, Situ Bo could only think about this in his heart, and he categorically did not dare to say it.

Otherwise, God knows if the one in front will throw out a few more big pineapples.

Situ Bo was really scared of the big pineapple.

"How about it, Brother Zhang."

Taking a deep breath, Situ Bo turned his head and whispered.

Zhang Xiong shook his head with a solemn expression: "I can't see through, my spiritual sense can't penetrate the spiritual sense attached to his surface at all. This spiritual sense is really too huge. Although it has not reached the tribulation period, it has at least reached At the level of the second rank monk."

As soon as he mentioned the second-ranking monk, Zhang Xiong hated the roots of his teeth. The difference between the second-ranked cultivators was different. If he also broke through the second-ranked monk, why should he be so afraid of facing this person in front of him?

"Brother Zhang, if we go together, will we win?"

Lu An said in a deep voice.

"This...I don't know the combat effectiveness of the second rank cultivator, but I don't think we should take the risk. After all, we are not yet torn."

Zhang Xiong pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly. At last he seemed to remember something, and looked at Situ Bo: "By the way, Situ, he asked for three auction items before? Which three did he choose?"

Situ Bo opened the catalogue of the auction items and selected three items. Then he said with some doubts: "These three items are all medicinal materials. The most valuable is this blood quince flower. The other two are all valuable. Generally speaking, they are rare at best. As far as I know, these three medicinal materials have no other effect except for refining medicine."

In the past, the Weihai Gang headquarters also recruited a three-star alchemist, so Situ Bo still had a certain understanding of the types and uses of medicinal materials.

"Could it be that this person is still a pharmacist and not a good one?"

The inadvertent words of the bamboo pole startled everyone.

"Probably not, you are not unaware of the scarcity of pharmacists, and among these types of medicinal materials, the first two I know are used to refine five-star pill. Five-star pill is enough to be effective for combined cultivators. It worked. As for the last blood quince flower, the only pill grade that can be refined from blood quince flower is six-star, right?"

Situ Bo touched his chin, frowned and said, finally raising his head to look at Zhang Xiong: "Brother Zhang has ever heard of a six-star alchemist?"

Zhang Xiong rolled his eyes: "I've heard that there are four sects including Nebula Holy Land, Ten Thousand Faith Immortal Sect, Liuli Valley, and Lanyue Gate."

"Uh, except for them?"

The corner of Situ Bo's mouth twitched. These four sects were the four Big Macs on the Yanxuan Continent, and all of them had Mahayana cultivators sitting in town, which was beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.

"Then it's gone."

Zhang Xiong spread his hands: "I don't think there is any need to struggle with this issue. With the strength of his spiritual sense, it means that he is also a Rank Nine monk. In other words, he failed to successfully break through to become a Tribulation monk. Just imagine. , If he is really a five-star or even six-star alchemist, he should have a psionic curse, right? It’s not a problem to survive the thunder, although the psionic curse is expensive, it is only for those of us who are poor For the cultivator, it is nothing to a five or six-star alchemist."

"Brother Zhang is right."

Situ Bo nodded thoughtfully, and sighed in his heart that he did think too much, not even knowing such simple common sense.

Zhang Xiong's example illustrates all this easily.

In the box, after rearranging the magic circle that blocked the spiritual sense, Lin Feng released Qianqian again.

Qianqian looked at Lin Feng with lingering fear: "Big Brother Lin, the big pineapple you threw before is really scary. How did you refine it? Do you still have it?"

"How should I say, it was made by a scientific method, not by a cultivator. Although I still have it in my hands, the inventory is really low, but if I want to have it in the future, I can still get it. ."

Lin Feng smiled faintly. He didn't mean it. At present, most of the scientists on Earth are in his city, and they are becoming more advanced in science and technology. In the future, they are likely to develop weapons that are ten or even a hundred times stronger than nuclear bombs.

At that time, let alone a monk in the fit period, even in the tribulation period, the Mahayana period might not be impossible to contend.

"Brother Lin, I always feel that you are different from other monks. It seems that you are not a native-born monk in this cultivation world. In my opinion, you seem to come from a mysterious country, and you entered this cultivation world by chance. inner."

Qianqian shook her hands together, her posture was somewhat similar to prayer, her beautiful eyes looked upwards, thoughtfully.

Lin Feng was taken aback by Qianqian's thoughts, no wonder she was the saint of the demon race, and there was no one with such a perception.

On the surface, Lin Feng, of course, can’t admit it, and smiled faintly: “I’m just an ordinary Donghuang country monk~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s just that our monk philosophy is different from the monks in other places. , Our aim is to focus on the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence and beauty..."

Lin Feng blew wildly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Brother Lin is so amazing, I really want to go to Donghuang Country to take a look."

Qianqian said yearningly.

"I will take you there if I have the opportunity."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, this girl was too difficult to deal with.

At this moment, Situ Bo announced the official start of the auction, and the entire hall instantly became dim, except that the auction table directly in front was wrapped in countless beads that exuded soft light. This was also to make the auctioneer more clear. Observe what the auction item looks like.

It was Yang Dahai with a cunning face who presided over the auction. His temperament and ability were really appropriate to preside over the auction. The only drawback was that he looked a little ugly, but the monks present were all here for bidding. It doesn't matter whether the auctioneer is ugly or not.

Lin Feng observed around, and was a little surprised to find that this auction was quite formal. Through the cultivator's arrangement of magic circles and the development of some detailed methods, it felt that it was better than when he had participated in auctions on Earth. Do better in terms of.

In contrast, the auction held by Immortal Master Donghua was far worse than the current one.

There is a small formation in front of each seat. This formation can be sensed with a light swipe of spiritual consciousness. Lin Feng also has it in front of him. This formation is not very smart, but it is very convenient, the monk thought When you want to bid, you only need to use your spiritual sense to enter your bid price through this array method.

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