Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan nodded, reached out to take the elixir bottle, and threw a bag to the boy.

The boy hurriedly reached out and took it. After a brief inspection, he bowed and left.

Wu Fan glanced at the pill bottle, thought about it, sighed in his heart, pulled out the cork, poured out a spirit-building pill, and suddenly reached out and handed it to Qingyu.

When Qingyu saw this scene, he was suddenly startled, and then he suddenly looked at Wu Fan with some confusion. He was about to speak, but Wu Fan said first:

"Elder brother, I have three spirit-building pills here. In fact, one pill is enough for me. We are the only two in the early stage of foundation-building here. You can keep this pill!"

"Junior brother, this is absolutely impossible. How can I, the senior brother, ask for something from you? Besides, you have already used a high-level talisman for me. I don't want this pill for anything!" Qingyu waved his hands repeatedly!

"Haha, we senior brothers, don't be so polite. If there is only one pill, then I won't give it to you. Since I can't use so many, why not give it to you. If I have any use for you in the future, senior brother, I will definitely give it to you. Senior brother will not refuse."

Wu Fan smiled slightly, and after finishing speaking, he threw the elixir directly into Qingyu's arms.

Qingyu hurriedly took the elixir, and after listening to his junior brother's words, he looked at him gratefully, thought for a while, and then said:

"Otherwise, I can't compete in this auction. Now I still have 20,000 spirit stones in my storage bag. These spirit stones were given to me by the old demon Du when he asked me to find elixirs for him. Now I Let me give these spirit stones to you, my junior brother. Although they are not enough for the price of this pill, this is my wish as a senior brother. Please don’t refuse, my junior brother.”

After Qingyu finished speaking, he threw a bag into Wu Fan's arms.

"Eldest Brother, you are really, alas..., okay, after the auction is over, if I have any left spiritual stones, I will return them to you."

Wu Fan sighed helplessly, glanced at his senior brother angrily, and then put the spirit stone away. With so many people present, it was really hard for him to refuse each other with his senior brother.

Qingyu waved his hands repeatedly and praised: "It doesn't have to be like this!"

Xu Yao and others kept watching their every move, smiled and nodded without saying anything.

………

At this time, on the auction stage, Mr. Qi took out another item with a smile, and saw a fiery red pill furnace in his hand. This pill furnace was the size of a fist, and bursts of fire-attributed spirits emanated from it. Strength, you can tell at a glance that this is an extraordinary product, just listen to the old man say:

"The treasure below is the favorite of alchemists. I wonder if there are any alchemists here. If so, don't miss this top-quality spiritual weapon, the alchemy furnace. I don't need to introduce it. Everyone knows that this alchemy furnace has How precious, okay, no more nonsense, the starting price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000, let’s start!”

When Wu Fan saw this alchemy furnace, he couldn't help but show an expression of astonishment. The items being auctioned at this time were really more precious than each other. Even the best spiritual weapon-level alchemy furnaces appeared. You know, the alchemy furnace and the flying spirit Weapons, formations, etc. are all special items. They are different from other spiritual weapons. I don’t know if there are too many alchemy furnaces. It will definitely be more than twice as expensive as the first top-grade spiritual weapon shield. I don’t know who it is. I can afford it, but for such a precious treasure, even the golden elixir stage monks might fight for it.

But Wu Fan had no intention of taking action, because he already had a Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, and the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron was also a top-quality spiritual weapon.

Just as Wu Fan thought, when the crowd below saw the alchemy furnace, they suddenly became noisy and whispering could be heard. However, no one bid for the price for a while, because there were already very few alchemists, and no one else wanted this alchemy furnace. There are only a few alchemists who want to use it, but they are afraid that they won't be able to take a photo, so they are all waiting to see what happens next.

However, this calm was soon broken, and the first bidder appeared.

"One Hundred Thousand Spiritual Stones"

When Wu Fan heard this voice, he was suddenly startled and turned his head to look over, because the first person to bid was actually Uncle Xu Yao.

Smiling slightly, this is not surprising, because Uncle Xu Yao is also an alchemist, and as an alchemist, no one does not want a good alchemy furnace.

After Xu Yao finished quoting the price, others began to raise their prices one after another. Of course, those alchemists would not give up on such a precious alchemy furnace. They would at least give it a try to know if they could grab it.

"110,000"

"I will pay 120,000 yuan"

"One hundred and forty thousand, fellow Taoists, I need this alchemy furnace very much. Please help me. I am very grateful."

"Hmph, "Huanghe Mountain", are you the only one who is the alchemist? I will pay 150,000!"

"Fellow Taoists, I believe you all know that this alchemy furnace cannot be bought for more than 100,000 spirit stones, so I directly bid "200,000". If there is a higher price than me, then I will not fight for this alchemy furnace. !”

An old man in a soap robe directly asked for 200,000 yuan, and then he folded his hands and closed his eyes to rest, looking like you are free to do whatever you want, even if there is an extra spiritual stone, I don't want it.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yao thought about it, sighed, and stopped talking.

"Uncle Master, do you need spiritual stones?" Wu Fan looked over and said softly.

Xu Yao shook his head when he heard this and said: "Thank you Xiaofan, I think I'd better forget it. Before, I just had the attitude of giving it a try. It doesn't matter if I can get the best one. It doesn't matter if I can't. In fact, I already have one on me." It’s a low-level spiritual weapon.”

"If Master Uncle wants it, just bid as much as you want. Don't think too much. It will be the same if you return the spirit stone to me later!" Wu Fan said with a smile.

Xu Yao was really moved after hearing this. After thinking about it, he was about to continue bidding. At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly came from the room on the second floor.

"I want this furnace. I'll bid '250,000'!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Wu Fan, Xu Yao and others were stunned, then looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Others who wanted to raise the price also kept silent. Since the Jindan stage cultivators on the second floor had already made their moves, they knew they couldn't compete for it, and they didn't have the courage to compete with a Jindan stage cultivator.

After a while, no one in the field had bid. As expected, the furnace finally fell into the hands of the old man on the second floor.

Old Qi on the stage looked at a room on the second floor, smiled and nodded, and then continued to start the next auction.

At this time, a woman came up from behind holding a jade plate in her hand. Old Qi took the item on the jade plate with a smile and faced everyone.

When Wu Fan saw this item, his eyes lit up instantly, because since he entered the world of immortal cultivation, it was the first time he saw such a thing with his own eyes. If his guess was correct, this should be the legendary mechanical puppet.

He had read records about puppets in the classics before, which stated that the Taoist art of puppetry was a Taoist art that originated from the refining of magic tools but was different from magic tools.

And this kind of mechanical puppet is absolutely loyal to the cultivators, and is fearless of death. To control it, you only need to add spirit stones. It is somewhat similar to his cloud and mist boat, but there are differences.