Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Shen Yuefeng nodded, feeling full of gratitude and trust for Ye Changsheng.

After the two of them carefully picked the moon eclipse grass, Ye Changsheng said again: "How about I take you away in a flying boat, which is safer."

Shen Yuefeng hesitated for a moment, then thought of the danger just now, and nodded in agreement.

Ye Changsheng was overjoyed and immediately took out the Xinghe flying boat, pulled Shen Yuefeng over and took her onto the flying boat.

The flying boat slowly lifted into the sky, and Ye Changsheng gently pulled Shen Yuefeng into his arms.

Shen Yuefeng was slightly startled, but did not resist and allowed Ye Changsheng to hold her in his arms.

The two of them flew all the way until they returned to the Golden Light Fortress.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Changsheng got up early. After washing himself, he couldn't wait to go to Shen Yuefeng's cave.

He was secretly looking forward to meeting Shen Yuefeng again.

Arriving at the door of the cave, Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and Shen Yuefeng appeared at the door wearing a light blue dress.

Seeing Ye Changsheng, she was slightly startled, and then a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Changsheng, why are you here?"

Shen Yuefeng asked softly, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

Ye Changsheng smiled and said: "Yuefeng, I'm here to see if your fright yesterday is better?"

When Shen Yuefeng heard this, her heart warmed and she quickly invited Ye Changsheng into the house.

The two sat down in the living room, and Shen Yuefeng made a cup of tea for Ye Changsheng.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Shen Yuefeng said softly, "If you hadn't saved me yesterday, I would have..."

Ye Changsheng waved his hand and interrupted her: "No need to say thank you, this is what it should be."

The two chatted for a while, and Shen Yuefeng suddenly remembered something and her eyes lit up: "By the way, I just got two invitations to the Golden Light Fortress auction. I wonder if you would be interested in going with them?"

Ye Changsheng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Of course I'm interested, thank you for the invitation."

Shen Yuefeng explained: "This is the monthly auction of Golden Light Fortress, which usually auctions some third-level and fourth-level immortal cultivation items. I have been in the middle stage of Zifu for a long time, and this time I want to buy the Jade Dao Pill in the auction. If I can buy it, I will sell the Moon Eclipse Grass to subsidize my cultivation needs."

After hearing this, Ye Changsheng nodded thoughtfully.

Two days later, the auction took place as scheduled.

Ye Changsheng and Shen Yuefeng came to the auction house of Golden Light Fortress together.

The auction house is located in the center of the fortress and is a majestic building.

The towering dome is inlaid with countless luminous pearls, emitting a soft light.

The surrounding walls are carved with lifelike patterns of fairy animals, which are magnificent and magnificent.

In the center of the hall is a huge circular auction table, surrounded by tiers of seats.

The entire auction venue can accommodate thousands of people and is magnificent.

Ye Changsheng and Shen Yuefeng's seats were in the public gallery. Although it was not the best position, they could clearly see the auction stage.

As time went by, the auction house gradually became packed with people.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe walked onto the auction stage and announced in a loud voice that the auction had officially begun.

The first auction item was quickly brought to the stage by the waiter.

"Fellow Taoists, the first thing to be auctioned is a third-grade low-grade magic weapon - u0027 Fire Cloud Fan u0027. This fan uses fire spirit wood as the bone and red flame animal skin as the surface, and is infused with the essence of the third-grade fire spirit pill. Wave it It can breathe out blazing flames and be both offensive and defensive. The starting price is 250,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in the audience raised a sign: "Two hundred and sixty thousand spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred and seventy thousand spirit stones!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones!"

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In the end, the Fire Cloud Fan was sold for 420,000 spirit stones.

The second auction item is a bottle of "Concentration Pill".

The auctioneer introduced: "This is a third-level low-grade elixir. After taking it, it can enhance spiritual consciousness and is of great benefit to the soul. It is especially useful for monks who are about to break through the Zifu stage. The starting price is 70,000 spirit stones, and no increase is allowed each time. Less than five thousand spiritual stones.”

The bidding was even more intense this time, and many monks were eager for this elixir.

The price soon exceeded 100,000 spirit stones, and was finally sold for 130,000 spirit stones.

The third auction item is a defensive weapon - "Dark Iron Shield".

The auctioneer introduced in detail: "This shield is made of thousand-year black iron as the main material, supplemented by five elements of spiritual stones. It was forged by three third-level weapon refiners. It can not only resist most third-level spell attacks, but also absorb Part of the attack is converted into spiritual power. The starting price is 200,000 spiritual stones, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 spiritual stones."

This magical instrument caused an even greater sensation.

Many monks rushed to bid, and the price quickly climbed to 250,000 spiritual stones.

At this moment, a young monk in brocade robes suddenly raised his bid to 300,000 spirit stones, instantly suppressing the other bidders.

Ye Changsheng watched with great interest and exchanged views with Shen Yuefeng from time to time.

Shen Yuefeng secretly glanced at Ye Changsheng from time to time, feeling secretly happy in her heart.

As the auction progressed, an eye-catching item finally appeared.

The auctioneer announced loudly: "Next, what we are going to auction is a third-level high-grade magic weapon - u0027 Moonlight Flowing Robe u0027."

"This robe is made of moonlight silk as the main material, supplemented by several rare spiritual materials. It was made through the joint efforts of three third-level high-grade weapon refining masters."

"Not only does it have amazing defensive power, it can also enhance the speed of female cultivators' spiritual power circulation, which is of great benefit to cultivation. The starting price is 500,000 spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than 5,000 spiritual stones."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire auction hall was boiling.

Many female cultivators were attracted by the robe and raised their placards to bid.

"550,000 spiritual stones!"

"600,000 spiritual stones!"

"650,000 spiritual stones!"

The price quickly broke through the million mark, but the competition was still fierce.

Ye Changsheng noticed that Shen Yuefeng beside him had a strange light flashing in her eyes, staring at the robe intently.

He knew in his heart that Shen Yuefeng was about to break through to the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and this robe would be a great help to her.

"One million and a half spiritual stones!"

A wealthy middle-aged female cultivator shouted loudly.

"One million and six hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

Another female cultivator in gorgeous clothes was not to be outdone.

At this moment, Ye Changsheng suddenly raised his sign: "Two million spirit stones!"

The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Changsheng.

Shen Yuefeng also looked at him in surprise, feeling both moved and uneasy.

The wealthy female cultivator bit the sign and said: "Two million and one hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Ye Changsheng was not in a hurry: "Two million and three hundred thousand spirit stones."

The female cultivator in gorgeous clothes was unwilling: "Two million and five hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Two million and eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"

The auction hall was silent, and everyone held their breath.

The auctioneer shouted three times in a row, and seeing that no one raised the price, he finally made a final decision: "Congratulations to this young man, you won u0027 Yuehua Liuguang Pao u0027 with two million and eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"

Shen Yuefeng was so excited that her hands trembled slightly, and tears of gratitude flashed in her eyes.