Two years may seem like a long time, but for a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, it is just a brief retreat, and it passes in the blink of an eye.

Then, under the guidance of Xiang Zhili, Qi Yuan walked into the bamboo house. The space inside was not too big, and it was more than enough for one person to practice alone.

"Brother Xiang, since you have returned to Tianyuan City, what about Fellow Daoist Feng's situation?" Qi Yuan sat down and looked over.

Xiang Zhili's expression faltered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Old Ghost Feng's luck wasn't very good. Although there was only one Wood Clan Divine Transformation cultivator chasing him, he had two powerful treasures that directly cut off his arms. In the end, he used Blood Escape repeatedly to barely escape."

"This is a blessing in disguise. As long as I'm still alive, I'll have time to make up for the lost vitality and blood." Qi Yuan responded with a sigh.

Those Wood Clan monks are not all good-for-nothings. It is not surprising that they carry one or two powerful treasures for self-defense.

"Old Man Feng will need at least five or six years to recuperate after suffering this disaster. I'm so happy for him because it saves him from bothering me every now and then." Xiang Zhili said with a little disgust on his face.

Hear the words.

Qi Yuan just smiled and didn't say anything. They have known each other for many years, so some things can't be judged by appearances. He said:

"Junior brother, I heard that Senior Brother Xiang and Fellow Daoist Feng have returned to Tianyuan City, so I can put my worries aside. Senior Brother has been in the spirit world for a hundred years, so I think he must have a way to enter some secret meetings of cultivators, right?"

Secret meeting, secret meeting.

As the name suggests, it refers to a group of monks in a certain circle who specifically recruit a few trustworthy monks of the same level, and then everyone privately exchanges cultivation experiences or spiritual objects to achieve a win-win goal.

Qi Yuan wanted to break through his cultivation level, so naturally he wanted to gain more insights into cultivation to clear the obstacles on the road ahead and reduce some bumps and bumps.

However, he had only ascended to heaven for a few years and did not know many reliable cultivators, so no one had invited him to participate in any secret meetings.

Of course, it is also possible that since his cultivation level is not very high, they are too lazy to extend an olive branch.

"Oh? Haha, I thought it was something. Junior Brother took the initiative to ask to participate in the secret meeting. I think you are having difficulties in your cultivation. Once the doubts in your heart are solved, I am afraid you will be able to gain some improvement in your cultivation."

Xiang Zhili stared at him with sharp eyes, thinking that his cheap junior brother must have some extraordinary qualities to have been able to escape from the hands of the Mu Clan's Void Refining Monk.

As for the excuse of using poisonous beasts, you only need to believe it to a tee.

In addition to Junior Brother Qi in front of him, there is also a Junior Brother Han with a fake spiritual root in the lower world. He is equally mysterious and powerful, and is also a mystery that is hard to understand.

Thinking of this, he continued, "Junior Brother Qi, if you want to attend these secret meetings, you must first meet the cultivation requirements, and secondly, you need an acquaintance to recommend you to be eligible to participate. Junior Brother has met the cultivation requirements, but he lacks an acquaintance to guarantee him."

"I will help you keep an eye on this matter. I will pass on the news to you immediately. It won't take too long because every once in a while, someone will spread the news."

"Thank you very much for your help, Brother Xiang. If possible, please keep an eye out for secret meetings involving the exchange of talismans." Qi Yuan's eyes lit up and he said with a fist clasped.

Since he wanted to create the Taiyi Huaqing Talisman from the Golden Palace Jade Book, he had to make some preparations and try his best to improve his talisman experience.

Although Qi Yuan had studied the relevant classics in the Tianfu Sect in the human world and had certain basic experience, the Taiyi Huaqing Fu belonged to the immortal talisman and was naturally extremely difficult to use.

Relying solely on the familiar silver tadpole script and then copying it is obviously a stupid method.

The only solution now is to learn the talismans from the spiritual world, hoping to draw a Taiyi Huaqing Talisman with weak power.

"Talisman? No problem, I'll keep an eye out for you." Xiang Zhili paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Qi Yuan took out a few bottles of healing pills and handed them over as a small return gift. You can't ask others to do things for you for no reason, right?

The black spiritual flower is of great importance. It is a product of the sacred tree of the Wood Clan. Even though it is not too old now, in order to prevent the information from leaking out, Qi Yuan does not plan to use it to exchange spiritual objects or to do favors in the short term.

If the Mahayana cultivators of the Wood Clan knew about the situation and knew that he had the Black Spirit Flower on him, his fate would be disastrous.

After half a day.

A stream of colorful light flashed out from the bamboo house, quickly rushed to the sky and turned into a small black dot...

After chatting with Xiang Zhili for several hours, during which both sides exchanged their insights on cultivation, Qi Yuan did not stay long and said goodbye.

Cuilong Mountains.

After many days, Qi Yuan flew back into his own spiritual land. As usual, he first checked the nearby formations to see if there were any signs of human invasion, and then checked the layout of the Jade Bone Demon Land.

After confirming that there was no problem, he retreated into the cave, transplanted a spirit eye tree from the small world, and used its characteristics to gather the surrounding spiritual energy.

In this way, the concentration of spiritual energy can reach a satisfactory level.

Living in a sparse spiritual land without taking some measures to gather spiritual energy would seem a bit abnormal.

The Spirit Eye Tree is naturally a very rare treasure in the underworld, but it is not very conspicuous in the spiritual world.

Of the three great sacred trees in the human world, the Sky Thunder Bamboo, the Soul Nourishing Divine Tree, and the Spirit Eye Tree, only the Golden Thunder Bamboo, which was transformed from the Sky Thunder Bamboo, still maintains its resounding reputation even in the spirit world.

The value of the other two has dropped significantly, so Qi Yuan is not worried about attracting other people's covetousness.

There is still half a month left before the Wilderness Auction, and Qi Yuan is missing four rare elixirs.

They are Ice Golden Spirit Grass, Five-spirit Bseudo-Ginseng Fruit, Double-Colored Ginseng Fruit, and Spotted Snake Vine.

If he gathered them all, he could refine Tiger Sky Pill, Bone Flame Pill, Spiritual Transformation Pill and Heavenly Saliva Pill.

The medicinal properties of these four kinds of elixirs are very strong. Even if a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Stage takes them and refines them, it will not be possible to completely transform them into cultivation power in a short while.

Qi Yuan only needed one of the elixirs to achieve his goal. He didn't need to bother looking for other elixirs. He muttered secretly:
"I hope this Savage Auction can bring some surprises, otherwise it will be difficult to support my cultivation with just the Miaoxu Pill."

Immediately, his figure flashed and disappeared into the small world.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the Wood Clan monks and the barbarian orcs were all occupying their positions cautiously and were not making any unusual movements, so he ignored them.

As time goes by, friction between monks will naturally increase, and the humans, wood people, and orcs in the small world will eventually break out into a bloody war in order to grab resources.

In a palace, Qi Yuan's tall figure suddenly appeared. He glanced over and saw a beautiful woman in black palace clothes sitting cross-legged on a cushion, holding a book in her bare hands and contemplating it seriously. Then he walked over and whispered:

"Master, your disciple is here to see you."

The beautiful woman in black palace dress was his master Hong Fu.

"Rebel disciple...how come you have time to come and see your master?" Hongfu's beautiful crystal eyes flashed, and the next second she spoke softly with joy.

Ever since Hong Fu gained the favor of the traitor, the murderous look on her face has been completely washed away. Her watery eyes are now filled with tenderness, her cheeks are delicate and charming, and her alluring charm is infinitely magnified.

Qi Yuan showed a warm smile, and naturally held the beautiful woman's voluptuous waist with his right hand, and said: "Disciple misses Master, this is the reason..."

"Humph, who knows what you miss?" Hong Fu smiled sweetly, her almond eyes twinkling, and said meaningfully. She has now explored the character of the traitor, and she is in control of everything.

"Master, I heard a few years ago that you acquired a seven-phase Taoist technique. I wonder how your practice is going now." Qi Yuan gently rubbed the beautiful woman's back with his right hand.

The reason he knew the news was because Xuan Yunzi revealed it later.

But I didn't expect that Master Hongfu could hold back for so long and not use the Seven-Aspects Taoist Technique on him.

"How do you know about this?" Hongfu said with a bit of shame and anger on her jade face.

Then she thought that this secret art of dual cultivation was given by Xuan Yunzi. Who else could have told the traitor besides her? The other person must be in the lower world, otherwise she would have gone to tell him a lot.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "It's not important. I am concerned about Master's cultivation status now..."

"Don't say..." Hongfu turned her delicate body and turned her head to the other side. Once the Seven-phase Taoist technique was activated, it would produce seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire. Wouldn't she lose all her face then?

Qi Yuan exerted force with his right hand, pulling the beauty closer to him. He could smell a faint scent of rouge in his nose, and said, "Master, then I will do it myself."

Quietly, it had already disappeared into the lapel.

Hongfu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she glared at him fiercely with her charming eyes, blaming this rebellious boy who liked to make trouble. However, until now, she had no good way to discipline him.

Fang thought about how the traitor had shown little regard for her recently, and she felt a sense of crisis.

She had originally wanted to use the Seven-Aspects Taoist Technique to enhance her cultivation, but the reason she hadn't used it yet was simply because she couldn't save her face.

Now that the matter has been exposed by the traitor, he still cannot save face, but the buttons of his clothes have been torn off.

In a daze, his mind couldn't help but relax, and he immediately activated the Seven Phases of Taoism. A feeling of panic surged into his mind, and he said in a trembling voice:

"My disciple, I am afraid..."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan couldn't help but look over, and saw that Master Hongfu's pretty face had been replaced with an expression of fear, like a helpless and pitiful little white rabbit. How could she look majestic at all?

"Master, don't be afraid. I will always protect you."

As he spoke, he reached out to the beautiful woman's belt and untied the bow.

It's rare that Master Hongfu would be afraid of things, so of course he had to seize the opportunity.

half a month later.

A ray of colorful light entered Tianyuan City through the teleportation array. Qi Yuan identified the direction and flew directly to Taixuan Palace.

The Taixuan Hall, which was quite bustling in the past, was crowded today, with many Jindan stage cultivators queuing up outside.

The Savage Auction, which is held every three years, includes a large number of precious treasures and will naturally attract a large number of monks.

Even among the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage who seldom went out on weekdays, Qi Yuan spotted two or three of them at a glance. Their figures flashed to the left and landed in a secluded corner. Their appearance changed slightly, turning into that of a tender-skinned nobleman holding a beauty fan.

Then he handed over a sum of spiritual stones at the door, received a light-blocking pendant, and walked into the hall generously.

As soon as he entered the passage, the scene in front of him suddenly became extremely distorted, and then a long and narrow path forked out in the middle, leading to the darkness.

Apparently the restrictions in the temple had been changed for the auction.

Qi Yuan's eyes flashed, and his figure gradually sank into the darkness, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Qi Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in a small dark room. Looking up, he saw that the room was only about ten feet in size, with walls on three sides and one side wide open.

There was nothing else in the stone house except a jade table, a bamboo chair, and a red ritual plate on the table.

Such stone houses are densely packed and crisscrossed in the sky as high as hundreds of feet. They are actually flying stone houses.

The entire huge hall is a thousand feet wide, and can easily accommodate nearly a thousand stone houses.

There were faint flashes of light green runes on the surface of the stone house. Each room was quite far apart, like green sky lanterns hanging in the low sky, appearing extremely mysterious.

What a generous deal!

Qi Yuan praised inwardly, looking at the auction venue.

In the following hour, more than 500 monks entered the Feitian Stone House one after another, and the number of participants was quite considerable.

Moreover, the cultivators who can enter the auction have to have at least reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, which shows that there is a certain threshold.

Suddenly, several melodious bells sounded, and the hall door, which was originally wide open, slowly closed with a muffled creaking sound.

Above the auction table, several moonstones the size of heads appeared, emitting a faint soft white light, illuminating the surroundings clearly.

The eyes of everyone in the field were naturally focused on it.

Suddenly, a magic circle appeared out of thin air on a platform more than ten feet in size. Then, a white light flashed, and a young woman in gorgeous palace clothes appeared on the stage.

This woman had a beautiful appearance and fair skin. She was dressed like a married woman, and her palace dress was cut relatively cool. In an instant, almost half of the people's eyes were on her.

"It's actually Fairy Luo who's hosting this auction. Even if I can't find the right treasure, it's worth the trip to feast my eyes on it."

"Hmph, you poor bastard, wait and see how I raise the price to attract Fairy Luo's attention."

"I haven't seen Fairy Luo for ten years. She is still as charming as ever."

"..."

Qi Yuan used his spiritual sense to hear the noise in the venue. He had never expected that Fairy Luo would be so famous. Judging from their expressions, they might be less concerned about the consequences when raising the price later.

The people behind the Savage Auction understood human nature and did not let an old man host it.

The beauty trap is also a trap!

As long as you succeed, you make money.

Fairy Luo on the stage was at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. She was a beautiful sight standing there. She stretched out her hands and signaled everyone to be quiet...

She said in a magnetic voice: "My name is Luo. I am honored to host this auction. Without further ado, today's auction will begin now. Please welcome the first treasure to the stage..." (End of this chapter)