In the shadow, the little sword could not wait to devour the other two magic weapons, and the fixed clock was held in Fang Chen's hand and viewed while playing.

"It may take dozens of days to refine this level of magic weapon."

Fang Chen seemed to think about something.

He plans to stay in the shadows these days, so that it is safest and will not cause any other trouble.

When the demon-suppressing thing is ready, let the sword devour it and see if it can be promoted to the third level.

If you cannot be promoted and lack some heat, you can only feed it the fixed clock.

This time he spent 11,000 low-grade spirit stones, and he still had nearly 18,000 low-grade spirit stones left.

It is enough to auction the Demon-Suppressing Wheel.

Suddenly, Fang Chen's eyes moved and he took out the lesson of Zhou Tian again.

It saw the little sword devouring magic weapons, and it was both jealous and envious in its heart, and immediately rushed to Fang Chen and said:

"Brother, please tell me if you need any help."

"I want to know, is there a yellow-level top-grade magic weapon that is closer to me and has no owner?

The best-quality yellow-grade spiritual materials are also available.”

Fang Chen smiled.

The light of Zhou Tian’s mirror flashed and he couldn’t wait to say, “Yes, I can tell you the location if only ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones are needed!”

"Don't give it to Xiaochen!"

Xiaojian said hurriedly.

"Go to eat your stuff!"

Zhou Tianzhijian couldn't help but snorted: "Brother ask about this, but it's not just to find food for you, don't be ungrateful!"

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones? I can buy a yellow-grade top-grade magic weapon with steadily for this money."

Fang Chen pondered.

"Brother, I'm going to tell you, if you were still in Daqian, I would have answered that question just now."

Zhou Tian’s Learning: “It happened that there was indeed a masterless yellow-level top-grade magic weapon in this Demon Cloud.

It meets my brother's requirements, and the distance will not be too long."

"Can you get back and forth here within three days?"

Fang Chen asked.

"This... brother, I have to give the spirit stone to me to tell you a precise day..."

The Zhoutian's lesson is a bit difficult.

"I have less than eight thousand low-grade spirit stones on hand now. If I give you ten thousand, I will not be able to buy the Demon-Suppressing Wheel for the remaining eight thousand, and this time it will be in vain."

Fang Chen whispered: "Is there any other way? For example, can I take credit?"

"No, no."

Zhou Tian's lesson has been rejected repeatedly.

"Give half first?"

Fang Chen tentatively said.

"This is OK. If I give half of it, I can tell you exactly how long it will take to go back and forth."

The lesson of Zhou Tian is immediately clear.

Fang Chen didn't say nonsense anymore, and simply took out five thousand low-grade spirit stones and threw them to Zhou Tian Zhizhi.

Seeing this, Zhou Tianzhizhi only sucked it and absorbed all five thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Its voice seems a bit unfulfilled:

"Brother, this yellow-level top-grade magic weapon is not far from you. You can travel back and forth in just ten days from here."

"Ten days?"

It seems that I can only buy the Demon Suppression Wheel first.

Let's stay in the shadows for the rest of the day.

Fang Chen was a little helpless.

Fortunately, the distance is not far, and the one-way trip is only about five days.

"I don't want to know what this magic weapon looks like, how many soul seals does it have, and the specific location?"

The test of the Zhoutian’s lesson.

"I want to know, but the spirit stones at hand can no longer be used, and wait."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Xiaochen, I'm not very relieved about this guy. If it dares to deceive us, I will eat it."

The little sword is already devouring the second magic weapon.

"Junior, do you want to eat me? I'm still a little tender, so why don't you be afraid of the sword body self-destruction? You can't even enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Zhou Tian's Lecture Sneered repeatedly.

Fortunately, he had already eaten five thousand low-grade spirit stones. This time he was satisfied and no longer argued with Xiaojian. He took the initiative to ask for a rest in the storage ring.

Three days pass by in a flash.

On this day, Fang Chen appeared in front of Tianbao Pavilion again. By chance, he met the young monks he had seen in Longling City before.

Their bodies were all a little embarrassed, especially the older one, who had obviously suffered significant internal injuries and had a pale complexion.

The few people looked very alert. Even in front of Tianbao Pavilion, they were paying attention to the movements around them, as if they were afraid of encountering poisonous hands.

"What do you want to buy, several guests?"

A servant from Tianbao Pavilion came forward to ask. He seemed to be familiar with the situation in front of him. He could tell at a glance that this was the first time that the young people came to this market, and they might not even be cultivators in the Demon Cloud Kingdom.

"I heard that you have snake spirit fruits for sale?"

The young man said slowly.

The servant smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, but this snake spirit fruit will not be sold today."

“Not selling?”

The young man was stunned for a moment.

The young girl beside her asked subconsciously: "Why not sell it?"

"Oh, it's not that I won't sell it. I missed it. It's just that this snake spirit fruit happened to be selected by my shopkeeper and was ready to be auctioned at today's auction."

The servant smiled, "If you want it, go to the auction."

Speaking of this, he suddenly saw Fang Chen behind several people, and immediately lit up his eyes and said:

"You are here, please follow the young man to the auction."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and left with the servant.

The young men looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed them together.

The auction is located in a hall in Tianbao Pavilion.

There have been many monks gathered here, including qi refining, foundation building, and even a few figures give people a sense of unfathomableness. No one dares to make noises around them. It is obvious that they are Jindan monks.

"Senior brother, just openly auction it. Even if we buy it, we may not be able to leave this Demon Cloud Kingdom alive with the Snake Spirit Fruit."

The young girl looked a little frightened.

Because as soon as they entered the hall, many malicious eyes were looking at them.

"You don't have to worry about it. The auction rules here will not easily reveal your identities, and it will make people unable to know who bought the auction. When the auction starts, you will understand."

The servant smiled at the people, mainly talking to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen nodded slightly and was arranged in a relatively high position by the servant. The Jindans obviously glanced at him. Seeing that he could not see through Fang Chen's cultivation, his face looked thoughtful.

"Senior brother, I recognize him. I seem to have seen him in Longling Town before."

After the young girl sat down, she suddenly pulled the young man's sleeve and secretly aimed at Fang Chen with her eyes.

"Little junior sister, don't talk to others lightly after you, as it will easily cause trouble."

The young man gave a reminder, then looked at Fang Chen, and suddenly his eyes moved.

What a familiar dress.

The one who killed the God King with one sword seemed to be dressed very similar to this one. He was too fast at that time and he couldn't see clearly.

Thinking about it now, the possibility of two people being the same person is not low!

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes became a little solemn.

If you kill the foundation building with one sword, the opponent's strength will be absolutely extraordinary.

"Thank you for coming today, it can also be regarded as making the cold land shine."

Manager Lin walked out from behind, with a warm smile on his face, and kept bowing to everyone.

Someone said lightly: "Shopkeeper Lin, stop talking nonsense. Start the auction soon. Everyone has a tight time."
Chapter completed!