Chapter 39 Return!

After looking at the map, Chen Yun did not say anything, but turned around and returned to his seat.

The other monks also looked carefully for a while, but did not find anything unusual.

"One hundred and ten low-level spirit stones!"

After hesitating for a moment, seeing that no one said anything, Chen Yun slowly raised his right hand.

Hearing Chen Yun's bid, the auctioneer's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly said, "One hundred and ten low-level spirit stones, is there anyone else who wants to continue bidding?"

But the response was a long silence.

As expected, the blood-colored forbidden land treasure map successfully fell into Chen Yun's hands at the price of one hundred and ten low-level spirit stones.

After handing over one hundred and ten low-level spirit stones, the rough yellow treasure map was handed to Chen Yun.

Chen Yun rubbed the treasure map carefully, flipped his wrist, and put it directly into the storage bag.

Then he looked up at the auctioneer and closed his eyes.

Time passed, after a stick of incense.

"The next auction item is the finale treasure!"

A smile flashed across the auctioneer's eyes, and then he patted the storage bag on his waist.

A vermilion brocade box appeared in his hand.

With a "click", the brocade box opened, revealing a snow-white animal egg.

"This is a level 5 Snow Jade Turtle egg. If you can hatch it, it will be a great help to you!"

"The base price is 500 low-level spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 100 low-level spirit stones!"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, all the monks became agitated.

A level five demon beast could rival a cultivator in the early Jindan stage. If it could be hatched and trained well, it could become a level five spiritual pet.

Compared to those who were eager to try, Chen Yun looked calm.

Monster beasts grow much slower than cultivators, not to mention turtle beasts, which grow even slower.

Perhaps by the time they reached level two, all the foundation-building cultivators present would have died.

Turtle-like monsters are only suitable for family cultivators, such as the Yan family and the Chen family.

A high-level spiritual beast is enough to protect an entire family for thousands of years.

Besides, even though it is the offspring of a level five monster, it doesn’t mean that the turtle in front of him can reach level five in the future.

It also requires later resources and the turtle's own potential.

Chen Yun shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and waited quietly for the auction to end to see if he could buy the main ingredient of his Thunder Pill.

Half an incense stick later, the white jade turtle egg was bought by a slim girl. She touched the turtle egg, played with it in her palm, and seemed to like it very much.

As the auction ended, the foundation-building cultivators present did not leave.

Instead, they traded the items they needed with each other.

Chen Yun swept his eyes around and finally set his sights on a man in blue.

In front of him were dozens of kinds of spiritual medicines that were several decades old, attracting the attention of several monks.

When it comes to cultivation, the importance of spiritual medicine is self-evident.

Chen Yun stepped forward quickly and asked, "Do you have the three kinds of spiritual medicines here: Thunder Fruit, Thunder Grass, and Earthy Yellow Root?"

When the green-robed monk heard about these three spiritual herbs, he couldn't help but look up at Chen Yun and said, "I have the Thunder Fruit here. I have heard of the Thunder Grass and Yellow Earth Root!"

"Do you know where it is?"

Chen Yun was delighted, and thought to himself, "If I can find the three main medicines at once, I can refine the Thunder Pill and quickly improve my cultivation!"

"Ok!"

The monk in green nodded and said, "I've been to the Yanyue Sect market before, maybe there's one there!"

Hidden Moon Sect?
Chen Yun couldn't help but think of Nangong Wan in white, who looked so cold and aloof.

"Thank you for letting me know, what do you want to exchange the Thunder Fruit for?"

Chen Yun cupped his hands and asked.

"One hundred low-level spirit stones!"

As he spoke, the green-robed monk tapped his storage bag and handed over a lavender thumb-sized spiritual fruit.

A trace of purple lightning flashed on the spiritual fruit, which was quite extraordinary. This thunder fruit was not very old, and it was estimated to be only 10 to 20 years old.

Yes, if it is a hundred-year-old Thunder Fruit, it cannot be bought with just a hundred low-level spirit stones.

One hundred low-level spirit stones were handed over, and the Thunder Fruit was put into the storage bag.

After getting the Thunder Fruit, Chen Yun did not stay for long, but left the secret shop directly.

Day two.

"Senior, this is the Yin-Yang Thunder Bone Sword I made for you!"

The white-haired old man opened the two brocade boxes, revealing two red and blue bone swords.

There are crack-like patterns on the surface of the bone sword, with arcs of lightning wrapped around it.

"This is a pair of top-level lightning attack magic weapons. With the infusion of spiritual power, they can be combined into one, greatly increasing their power!"

Listening to the old man's introduction, Chen Yun's eyes moved slightly, and his right hand gently stroked the two bone swords.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by crisp crackling sounds, dazzling lightning instantly wrapped around the bone sword.

From a distance, they look like two rays of light, one red and one blue.

"Not bad!"

Looking at the Yin-Yang Thunder Bone Sword in his hand, a smile appeared on Chen Yun's lips.

With a flick of his sleeves, the two Yin-Yang Thunder Bone Swords were instantly put into the storage bag, and then he left the Tianxing Sect market.

After leaving the no-fly zone, Chen Yun summoned the Green Wind Shuttle, stepped on it, and his body was instantly surrounded by spiritual light, and he sped away into the distance.

The five-day deadline is approaching, and it is time for me to return to the sect.

A few hours later, Chen Yun, riding on the Qingfeng Shuttle, had arrived in the Taiyue Mountains.

"It's time to go back!"

Chen Yun murmured softly, waved his sleeves, and the Green Wind Shuttle slipped into the storage bag. Then a green leaf flying magic weapon landed at his feet.

A charred black Sanling Pill appeared in his hand.

The pill melted in his mouth, and in an instant, surging spiritual energy spread out from his dantian and flowed out around his body.

At this moment, the faint purple-gold spiritual light between Chen Yun's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly.

The dissipated spiritual power seemed to have a destination and quickly penetrated into the center of the eyebrows.

"what?"

Feeling the surging lightning at the center of his eyebrows, Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully feeling the changes at the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, spiritual power began to flow into the center of his eyebrows.

"Crack!"

As thunder roared, the spiritual power that had just disappeared returned instantly.

Chen Yun's cultivation level has once again recovered to the foundation-building stage.

"this!!!"

Feeling the surging spiritual power of the foundation-building period, Chen Yun's face was full of joy: "In this way, I can restore my cultivation at any time, and the trip to the bloody forbidden land..."

A few hours later, Chen Yun, riding on the Flying Leaf Magical Weapon, returned to Yunqiao Pavilion.

Spiritual power poured into the jade token, a stream of light fell, and the door in front of him opened.

A familiar golden shadow flashed by, and the golden-backed mantis turned into a shadow and pounced towards him quickly.

Only when he saw Chen Yun's face did he put down the sickle.

If an unfamiliar person comes here, he will have to face the violent storm of the golden-backed mantis.

"You did well!"

Chen Yun patted the golden-backed mantis's head, then patted the storage bag, and several peach saplings flew out of the storage bag.

Landed in the yard.

The small peach blossom flag was quickly buried under the sapling.

(End of this chapter)