Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

After the woman left, Fang Lin, who was hiding in the darkness, had a smile on his lips and disappeared into the night.

Knife City is very lively at night, but this kind of life is not what Fang Lin expected.

He found a place to settle down and had a good sleep.

Early the next morning, Fang Lin changed his appearance.

He did not shave off his long hair and beard, but washed it carefully.

His black hair was scattered randomly, and his face was covered by a beard that covered most of his face. It had undergone earth-shaking changes from his previous appearance.

The resolute face and the vicissitudes of his eyes made Fang Lin look like a forty-year-old middle-aged uncle.

Even people who are familiar with him find it difficult to recognize his appearance.

As for clothes, Fang Lin chose a black robe that covered his whole body, making him full of mystery and more in line with his identity!

Alchemist!

In the fairy world, although the identity of alchemists is extremely respected, most alchemists have very weird personalities and are unwilling to deal with too many people.

Wearing a black robe not only makes Fang Lin more consistent with his identity, but also makes him more secretive.

Fang Lin tidied up his appearance and walked out of the inn door. The streets were already bustling with people.

They were talking a lot and were looking forward to this auction!

"Have you heard? The Hongxing Chamber of Commerce's auction item this time has a grand elixir, which is said to be the Liuwei Emperor Pill refined by Fang Lin!"

"Who doesn't know this? It is said that it can cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, strengthen the muscles and bones, and even bring brothers back to life!"

"I heard that many people come here for this elixir!"

"In addition, Hongxing Chamber of Commerce has also prepared a lot of good things..."

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These sounds lasted for a long time, and Fang Lin's face hidden under the cloak couldn't help but reveal a smile.

This Wanqingshan is really good, but it is just a Liuwei Dihuang Pill, but he has marketed it to everyone.

Judging from the current situation, he can get a lot of money from this auction!

"Woo!"

In my arms, I am also excited to attract wealth.

After all, the more money he can get, the better his food will be.

During this period of time, eating fairy stones can no longer satisfy him. If conditions permit, he might be able to change his taste.

It's noon.

More and more cultivators are heading towards the auction house.

Fang Lin was not in a hurry.

He walked slowly down the street, observing the people passing by.

This auction event attracted many people.

In addition to the strong men of the eight major sects, there are also some other powerful casual cultivators, as well as some extremely mysterious cultivators.

What caught Fang Lin's attention the most were these mysterious cultivators.

During this time, he walked in the fairy world and inquired about a lot of news.

Rumor has it that after the collapse of the Chongxian Secret Realm, not only did those ancient geniuses return to the Immortal Realm, but some powerful and powerful people who had been sleeping for countless years also woke up.

In addition, the ancient family, which has always been reclusive, has gradually appeared in the fairy world.

All in all, today's fairy world seems peaceful, but it is full of undercurrents.

It was noon in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Lin quickened his pace and headed towards the auction.

In less than half an hour, a magnificent building appeared in front of Fang Lin.

The most eye-catching thing is the words "Hongxing Chamber of Commerce Auction" hanging high in the air.

It is no exaggeration to say that even a fool can see these big characters from a distance and find this place.

In addition, it is the decoration of this facade.

Various precious glass orbs are inlaid on the red door. Although it is high-profile, it does not appear exaggerated.

In modern terms,

It means low-key luxury and connotation.

On both sides of the gate, green plants are planted, and brilliant flowers are in full bloom at this time, exuding bursts of fragrance.

Most people would only think that these flowers bloom brilliantly.

However, laymen see the excitement, while insiders see the door.

As an intermediate alchemist, Fang Lin already knew a lot about elixirs. With just one glance, he could tell that the green plants around him were rare elixirs.

The small red flower is the Vermillion Bird's Tongue, which blooms for hundreds of years and can be used to refine the intermediate elixir, the Vermilion Bird Spirit Fire Pill.

After taking it, it can increase the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and strengthen the fire attribute fairy spirit in the body of the cultivator. It is a rare good medicine.

As for the colorful fruits, they also have great origins.

That is the evil fruit that even alchemists have to be careful about. Just adding a little bit into the elixir can make the elixir become poisonous. After taking it, it will dissolve the fairy spirit in the body and cause intestinal rupture, even if it is Even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, it will be difficult to save him!

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In addition, there are many magical medicines, to name a few.

"As expected of a wealthy family, they are really generous!"

Fang Lin stood and looked at it for a while, then smiled calmly and commented like this.

These elixirs are just one plant. For cultivators, they are treasures that can be fought to the death. However, for Hongxing Chamber of Commerce, they are just for decoration.

One can get a glimpse of its strong financial resources.

However, Wan Qingshan said that he could even get the elixir to repair the Dantian. With such a comparison, Fang Lin was not surprised.

These elixirs are indeed nothing compared to those real rare treasures.

Fang Lin withdrew his gaze, and just as he raised his feet to enter the venue, a discordant sound rang out.

"Fellow Taoist, please show me your invitation card!"

Fang Lin looked up and saw the guards of the auction standing in front of him.

Fang Lin frowned slightly, feeling

I don’t think Wan Qingshan had told him that he needed an invitation card before!

"I don't."

Fang Lin shook his head and said truthfully: "It was your young master who invited me to the auction!"

"Pfft!"

As soon as he said this, the guard couldn't hold back and laughed on the spot.

This feeling made Fang Lin extremely uncomfortable.

If you come to the auction, can you still embarrass the gatekeeper Xiao Xiao?

Perhaps out of duty, the guard coughed twice and put away his exaggerated smile.

However, I still saw a disdainful smile on his face and sneers in his eyes.

In his line of work, what he sees every day are rich men like family heads, or super strong people with great strength.

When Fang Lin appeared, he observed Fang Lin up and down.

Wearing a simple gray robe and a pair of leather shoes, he didn't look like a rich man at all.

As for the masters?

That's even more out of the question.

A person in the spiritual realm is the weakest being left in this sword city.

It is no exaggeration to say that this state is even better than that of a dog begging for food on the street.

Such people are not qualified to enter the auction at all, let alone invited by their young master.

"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, but you can't enter the auction venue without an invitation card!"

The guard smiled politely and said calmly.

"Hongxing Chamber of Commerce is not something you can enter just because you want to!"

At this moment, another voice came.

If the guard in front of him made Fang Lin feel a little uncomfortable, then this voice made Fang Lin's expression completely gloomy.

His face turned cold and he snorted softly: "If I apologize now, I can forget about it. When your young master comes out, there will be no room for regret!"