The Ancestor of Body Repair

Overseas land, Abyss Island.

In the hall on the second floor of the abyss auction house, there are more than twenty cultivators of all kinds. Although there are not many, everyone has a great momentum in their every move. Obviously, they are cultivators above the pill formation stage.

Standing on the high platform in front of him was an elderly man. He stroked his goatee and looked at everyone in the audience with a smile.

He clapped his hands, and a beautiful mortal woman next to her came up with a white jade flat plate. The old man lifted the cover and narrowed his eyes, "This material is Yanyang Stone."

Hearing the words "Yanyang Stone", many cultivators in the audience showed surprises, and their spiritual senses probed towards the tray, and carefully observed that it was similar to black charcoal, exuding heat, and a fist-sized stone.

"It really is the Yanyang Stone!"

"It still looks like a good material."

The old man said proudly: "This Yanyang Stone is a genuine top-level fire-attribute material that was accidentally discovered by a loose cultivator in an underwater volcano."

"In addition to being the main material of the fire-attribute magic weapon, even if it is added to the already formed magic weapon, it can also create a little more fire-attribute supernatural power out of thin air."

"Whether it's a cultivator who majors in fire attribute exercises or other exercises, this Yanyang stone is considered a top-level material. The auction starts with 500,000 spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a cultivator began to call for the starting price.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

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"Haha, Yanyang Stone, with this material, the power of my Skyfire Knife will definitely be even better. Seven hundred thousand spirit stones, I want it from the Heavenly Fire Taoist." A bald man with a slender face laughed loudly. Dao, and at the same time looked at the few people who were bidding before with unruly eyes.

Those who came into contact with the bald man's eyes froze in their hearts, and lowered their heads when they thought of the rumors about this man.

Although this Tianhuo Taoist is a loose cultivator, his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the formation of elixir. In addition to the high mana, this person has also cultivated a kind of supernatural power of fire. Somewhat apprehensive.

Moreover, this person is very close to Lieyangmen, one of the ten major sects. There are rumors that Lieyangmen has drawn him to become the elder Keqing of their sect.

With this level of relationship, even the cultivators of the major sects are reluctant to provoke this person.

At this time, the monks who participated in this auction at the stage of forming a pill had heard of the name of the Taoist Tianhuo.

In addition, the price of 700,000 spirit stones is not a small amount for ordinary cultivators in the formation stage, so no one continued to bid for a while.

When Taoist Tianhuo saw this scene, he laughed loudly and said, "Since no one continues to bid, Fellow Taoist Tian is not counting down!"

When the old man on the stage saw this scene, his expression froze, and he said reluctantly, "The Taoist Tianhuo bid 700,000 spiritual stones."

"Seven hundred thousand for the first time!"

"Seven hundred thousand for the second time!"

Just as Tianhuo Taoist's eyes became more and more hot, a fluttering voice came out: "Seventy-five thousand spiritual stones."

When Taoist Tianhuo heard this voice, he immediately turned his head and looked at a square-faced middle-aged man sitting in the corner.

The man had an extraordinary bearing, wearing a pale golden robe, with a string of golden bracelets on each wrist, flashing pale golden aura.

Tianhuo Daoist said with a yin and yang anger: "I thought who it was. It turned out to be Xiao Daoyou from Treasure Pavilion. Why, when did Xiao Daoyou switch to fire attribute exercises?"

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Daoist Tianhuo, I bought it from the Treasure Treasure Pavilion. Naturally, it is used for refining. If you want, you can continue to increase the price."

When Taoist Tianhuo heard this, he sneered: "Fellow Daoist Xiao is really joking. If your Treasure Pavilion has the ability to refine magic weapons, how could it be kept under pressure by Wanbao Pavilion?"

The middle-aged man ignored what he said, turned his head to the old man on the stage and said, "Tian Daoyou, you should continue the countdown."

The Taoist Tianhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I'll give out 800,000 spirit stones. You who are surnamed Xiao have the ability to continue adding them."

The middle-aged man cast a glance at the bald man, and said without changing his face, "Nine hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One million spirit stones!"

"You surnamed Xiao!"

Daoist Tianhuo's breath was surging, and his face was extremely ugly, but he seemed to remember something, hesitated, and did not continue to increase the price.

When the old man on the stage saw someone competing with Tianhuo Taoist for a price, his heart was already bursting with laughter, and he said happily: "One million times!"

"A million times twice!"

"One million three times! Deal!"

The old man clasped his fists slightly towards the middle-aged man, and the latter threw a bulging storage bag directly.

"This Yanyang Stone was photographed by Daoist Xiao. Please rest assured, fellow Daoists. There are still many treasures that are not inferior to the Yanyang Stone. I think everyone will be able to gain something."

The surrounding monks watched the middle-aged man take down the Yanyang Stone, and then looked at the ugly face of Taoist Tianhuo, and many people showed a bit of anticipation, as if they were happy to see the two conflict.

The identity of this middle-aged man is not a secret to the cultivators of the Core Formation stage who often roam the city of the abyss. He is the person behind the shop called Treasure Pavilion.

This person has not left Abyss Island for nearly seventy or eighty years. He is quite mysterious. Everyone only knows his surname is Xiao. Although his cultivation is only at the level of the initial stage, his power of consciousness is amazing, only a little worse than the late stage.

Moreover, his mana is also extremely pure. The strength exerted by such pure mana is not much worse than that of the cultivators in the middle stage of formation. For various reasons, some cultivators in the formation stage of Abyss Island are somewhat afraid of him.

But now, this person has provoked Tianhuo Taoist because of a piece of Yanyang stone. With Tianhuo's temper, he will definitely not give up, and maybe he can test out the details of this person.

This rather mysterious middle-aged man is the former disciple of Shangqing Sect, Xiao Hongfei.

After he put away the Yanyang Stone, he did not take the expressions of the monks in the hall to heart, but silently thought about something.

"That guy Lu Kun is really daring. He actually wants to attack the Li brothers who are in the late stage of the formation of elixir. Does he think that after he has the magic weapon of psychics, he can match the two powerhouses in the late stage of the formation of elixir?"

Xiao Hongfei was very confused in his heart.

"Even if it is someone Xiao, who has a complete set of magic weapons, plus pure magic power and consciousness, it's just to protect himself before the monks in the late stage of the formation of pills."

"The spiritual mana of the cultivator in the formation stage can completely use multiple magic weapons at the same time. With the combination of the natal magic weapon and other magic weapons with different magical powers, the combat power is stronger than that in the middle stage of formation."

"And the Li brothers were famous a hundred years ago. Nine times out of ten, they have psychic magic weapons to protect themselves. How can Lu Kun have the confidence to kill them?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hongfei glanced at Tianhuo Daoist who showed a bad intention to him, and his heart moved.

"Let's see if Lu Kun can refine the psychic magic weapon, and then borrow this Tianhuo Taoist to try his strength."

"If Lu Kun is stronger than Daoist Tianhuo, it means that he has the combat power of the late stage of the formation of elixir, so it is not impossible for me, Xiao Hongfei, to join forces with him. After all, this opportunity to kill the cultivator in the late stage of formation of elixir is also a great opportunity for me. ."

Soon, the small auction of the abyss auction house for cultivators at the stage of forming pills came to an end, and Xiao Hongfei walked out slowly, under the gaze of Tianhuo Daoist's gloomy eyes.