Mortals start by seizing the soul of Shequ

Hearing Xie Duanyang's words, a dozen foundation-building monks in the hall couldn't help but sigh.

Secretly regretting that he had not participated in the competition just now, otherwise it would have been possible for him to ask a master of weapon refining such as Yan Kuangge to make a custom-made magical weapon himself.

"Of course, if it's just an ordinary top-notch magic weapon, Xie can wear it without any labor."

Xie Duanyang laughed and released the second-level Fire Crow King, resting on his shoulder.

It immediately aroused another wave of exclamation.

"Am I right? This is actually a second-level spiritual beast.

It’s in vain that I, as a foundation-building monk, don’t even have one!”

"Fire Crow, this is not normal.

I don’t know how many animals are raised in the Divine Weapon Sect. It’s really rare to pick out a good one to protect the true disciples. What’s the fuss?”

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Seeing him release the fire crow, the foundation-building monk who had already had bad thoughts started to shake himself again.

If he is just a qi-training monk, even if the opponent has a divine weapon sect as his backer, he will be robbed.

But since there is a second-level fire crow, it’s hard to say.

The opponent's spirit beast is comparable to a foundation building, and it must be full of high-quality magic weapons. Its strength cannot be treated as ordinary Qi training.

Even if two or three foundation-building monks are dispatched, it may not be guaranteed to be perfect.

Even if they join forces to win temporarily, there will inevitably be disputes over how to divide the profits afterwards.

And once the news leaks out, he will no longer think about establishing a foothold in Yuanwu Kingdom.

Even among monks, few want to leave their hometown.

Anyway, the other party has spent so many spiritual stones on the furnace, so there shouldn’t be much oil left.

Several monks suppressed their desire to take action and comforted and persuaded themselves.

At this time, Xie Duanyang had already taken the Red Luo Tianlu from the host and put it into the storage bag.

The existence of the second-level fire crow was exposed not because he suddenly became arrogant, but because he wanted to use this to dissuade others from thinking.

Otherwise, I will have to be distracted and watch out for them and Fu Yang at the same time. If one operation is not good, I will deviate from the plan.

Now it seems that the effect should be good.

Fu Yang is in the Divine Weapon Sect, and he may have already found out about the existence of Fire Crow. It makes no difference whether he is exposed or not.

"The Divine Weapon Sect, number one in weapon refining, true disciple, Red Luo Heavenly Furnace, second-level Fire Crow..."

These words echoed in his mind repeatedly, and Han Li's expression changed steadily under his cloak.

He had already decided to choose the weapon-refining shop in the market that supported the second-level fire crows to refine a few craft tools for himself by disposing of the monster materials obtained from the Bloody Forbidden Land.

But he really didn't have much confidence in the shop owner's one-sided statement.

Now, a new choice appears in front of me.

They both have Qi training and cultivation, and they also have the first and second level fire crows.

The old weapon refiner has decades of experience, but Xie Duanyang's apprenticeship is even more advanced, and he has just won a top-quality furnace.

If we also take into account their relationship and familiarity, Brother Zhang is undoubtedly more reliable.

Even Han Li had a vague expectation in his heart. Maybe he could use Brother Zhang's relationship to ask for help from the master who was boasted to be the best in weapon refining in several countries near Yuanwu.

I guess the other party is also very interested in the materials on Mo Jiao.

After capturing the "Red Luo Heavenly Furnace" and attracting Han Li's attention, Xie Duanyang's purpose of coming here today has been completed.

Consciously, the limelight he created was big enough, and he basically stopped selling the subsequent auction items, only when a rare third-level monster material appeared in the south.

It took another four hundred spirit stones to remove the pangolin's inner elixir, a pair of claws, and several tooth scales.

Soon, after more than twenty items were auctioned, it was the turn of the pair of puppet machine beasts.

Watching the two foundation-building monks bidding hard for these strange magic weapons, from the original one hundred spirit stones, no one wanted them, to the price of nine hundred spirit stones.

Everyone saw that there was a problem, and some even started bidding impatiently.

It wasn't until the protector of the Qianzhu Cult took out the Iron Essence that the situation in the whole place showed signs of getting out of control.

Not many people paid attention to Xie Duanyang anymore, all their minds were attracted to him.

Many people who were originally hesitant because of Xie Duanyang's identity are ready to take action again.

Even Fu Yang and the old man with gray beard were unavoidable, but Xie Duanyang was silent for a moment.

Who would have thought, this isn’t the end yet.

The emergence of the thousand-year-old elixir and the "Inverted Five Elements Formation" forbidden instrument completely raised the atmosphere of the auction to the highest climax.

However, this has nothing to do with Xie Duanyang.

He just sat there, casually dealing with a few monks who came over and wanted to make some connections.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he looked casually at Han Li, who was looking for Qi Yunxiao to exchange array equipment.

After Han Li took out the "Millennium Purple Osmanthus", Fu Yunxiao was extremely excited and wanted to exchange the array equipment and his own experience in refining it.

But when he handed "Yunxiao Xinwen" to Han Li, he couldn't help but look at Xie Duanyang secretly.

After all, there is a lot of content here, involving the secrets of the Divine Weapon Sect that have never been revealed.

Doing these things in front of Xie Duanyang, the rightful owner, Fu Yunxiao, who has not experienced many hardships, always feels a little uneasy.

Soon, free trading is coming to an end.

Regardless of whether they won or failed to get what they wanted, the monks left the hall one after another.

Fu Yang and the other two wanted to continue to keep an eye on Xie Duanyang for a while, but they just saw that he had already left, and it would be a bit dazzling for them to stay here any longer, so they had no choice but to leave.

As soon as they moved, Xie Duanyang stood up and walked slowly towards the passage.

Han Li turned his eyes several times, then gritted his teeth and followed, and was able to catch up with Xie Duanyang just as he was about to exit the tunnel.

"Brother Zhang..."

Pulling off his cloak, revealing his true face for Xie Duanyang to see, and then quickly covering it up, Han Li muttered in a low voice.

Xie Duanyang also showed a shocked look at the right time.

But soon after his spiritual consciousness swept over Han Li, his voice became more excited.

"Junior Brother Han, are you already a foundation-building monk?!"

After asking "I can't believe it", Xie Duanyang lowered his voice quickly, leaned into Han Li's ear and said quickly.

“It’s not convenient to talk here.

Go to the third floor of Stardust Pavilion.

If you need help, please ask your junior brother for help."

After saying this, before Han Li could react, Xie Duanyang floated out of the tunnel, walked out of the hut as if nothing had happened, and returned along the way he came.

Being caught off guard by him, Han Li touched his nose with a look of surprise on his face.

But his reaction was extremely quick, and he walked out of the house that was being used as a cover without slowing down his steps.

Han Li did not immediately chase Xie Duanyang, but wandered around the city looking at the flowers.

He just changed his cloak and regained his true appearance, and walked slowly towards the "Stardust Pavilion". He looked no different from other monks.

At this time, Xie Duanyang and Mr. Sun had temporarily borrowed a small room behind the hall on the third floor and waited patiently.