Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong followed the snow-covered street to a restaurant, and he walked in without hesitation.

Wang Yong found a corner on the first floor, asked for a pot of green bamboo spirit wine, and sat alone to drink.

The green bamboo spirit wine tasted slightly sweet, and the wine flavor was not strong, but the spiritual energy contained in it could be easily refined and absorbed.

Wang Yong's behavior was indeed a bit strange in the eyes of everyone. He only asked for a pot of green bamboo spirit wine and didn't want any other dishes, but everyone just looked at him and then stopped caring, but discussed what they cared about.

Wang Yong's consciousness slowly enveloped these people. What reassured Wang Yong was that there were no foundation-building cultivators among these people, so Wang Yong could listen to their conversations without worry.

But to Wang Yong's surprise, these people's conversations seemed to be related to him.

I only heard a table of people discussing fiercely:

"Have you heard that there has been no news about the Lingzhu team recently."

"I heard it, how come I haven't heard it? It is said that it was done by that Blood Dao cultivator again."

"Is the Blood Dao cultivator so strong? The Lingzhu team is no match for him."

"That's true. I think this person has at least the strength of the late stage of Qi Condensation. We should be careful when we enter the mountain in the future."

The topics discussed by the other tables were similar, which made Wang Yong laugh and cry.

Although he would kill them every time he took action, there were so many strange means in the world of cultivation that it was still easy to collect some simple information. As for his identity as a Blood Dao cultivator, no one knew who leaked it.

Some people even said that it was not done by cultivators at all, but by monsters. Many people also agreed with this view.

Wang Yong drank while listening to the discussion of the crowd. Unknowingly, a pot of wine was drunk. Wang Yong asked for another pot, and then opened a room and sat in the room to listen to the conversation on the first floor.

Time passed, and the sky darkened before he knew it. At this time, most people outside had left, and Wang Yong also roughly understood the information of Nancheng.

However, no one talked about this auction. Presumably, the Nancheng Trading Office had not released the news yet. However, this was only for these independent cultivators. For those families stationed here, it was not a secret.

After all, the auction was not mainly aimed at these low-level cultivators. As long as it was spread among the circles of high-level cultivators, it would be fine.

The next day, Wang Yong slowly opened his eyes, and the blood mist around him gradually gathered towards his body and then gradually poured into his dantian.

With the help of the small success blood sea, Wang Yong's cultivation speed was obviously faster than before. After a night of cultivation, Wang Yong's cultivation was improved a bit.

Now his blood sea can cooperate with the blood dragon to launch at the same time, one traps the enemy and the other attacks, the two are like one body, which gives Wang Yong a great security guarantee.

The current Golden Mountain Pressure is not enough for Wang Yong, and he will see if he can find an opportunity to sell the Black Gold Heavy Stick. The combination of the two is indeed powerful, but it is still too weak compared to Wang Yong's opportunities. This auction is a good time to make a move.

Wang Yong got up, went downstairs, gave the waiter some monster meat and asked them to simply process it, and then found a place to eat.

Wang Yong really likes this method of becoming stronger by eating and drinking, but no matter which one, it requires expensive spirit stones, and the effect is weak, which makes him feel a little pity.

Gradually, more people came to the restaurant. Because of the heavy snow, the monsters outside the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range were all huddled out, and the cultivators had little effect in hunting monsters, so some cultivators simply did not go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range but found a place to have fun, and this restaurant is undoubtedly a good place.

After Wang Yong finished eating the monster meat, he listened to the conversations of these people here for a while, but they were all trivial matters. Wang Yong simply left the restaurant and planned to go somewhere else.

Walking on the snowy streets, Wang Yong looked at the buildings around him and was a little confused for a while, because he didn't know where to go. Just like that, Wang Yong strolled on the street, and from time to time someone passed by him, and then disappeared at the end of the road.

At this time, a noisy noise came, and Wang Yong looked towards an attic.

I didn't know when Wang Yong had come to the trading office in Nancheng. The trading office here occupies a large area. At this moment, the door was wide open, and there were shadows in the hall on the first floor. Wang Yong thought about it and decided to step into it.

The hall on the first floor is where some low-level cultivators set up stalls to trade. But Wang Yong has heard that some people have found great opportunities in such places, and there are also many cultivators who have broken through the foundation-building period. Since I'm here today, I'll take a walk here, Wang Yong thought secretly.

Wang Yong stepped into it, passing by the stalls in a hurry.

Wang Yong didn't want to waste time on things that could be seen at a glance. Finally, Wang Yong noticed a small vendor. Most of the things placed in front of him were spiritual materials and elixirs needed by ordinary Qi Condensation cultivators, but Wang Yong couldn't see one of the objects clearly. Even if he scanned it with his spiritual sense, he didn't find anything abnormal. But when Wang Yong saw it, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling. This discovery made him know that this thing was not simple, so Wang Yong walked towards the small vendor.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of the small vendor.

At this time, a young man in his twenties appeared, with a handsome face and a strong body. He had obviously practiced some kind of body-refining technique, and his cultivation level was at the late stage of Qi Condensation. Judging from this, his talent must be quite high.

The man squatted down, fiddling with several bottles of elixirs and some spiritual materials in front of the vendor, and his fingers inadvertently touched the strange spiritual material that looked like a bull's horn, which was also Wang Yong's target.

At this time, a hand first grasped the bull's horn, and then the man asked, "Boss, how much is this thing?" As he spoke, Wang Yong slowly revealed the aura of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage.

The vendor took a look at Wang Yong and the others, and said with a smile on his face: "It is a blessing for the senior to like this thing. Just take ten spiritual stones."

This thing was also picked up by him when he went into the mountains to collect spiritual materials. He thought it was rare, so he put it here to see if he could sell it. Unexpectedly, it was sold. In addition, Wang Yong was a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, so he didn't dare to ask for too much.

Wang Yong took out ten spiritual stones and gave them to the man. The man smiled and took them away. Wang Yong also put the things into the storage bag.

Wang Yong was about to leave when a voice came from behind him: "Senior, I was the first to like that thing."

Wang Yong turned his head and looked at the young man with good talent.