Not to mention that there are fewer and fewer monks in the world today. Even in ancient times, the number of demonic cultivators was far less than that of immortal cultivators, and magic weapons were extremely rare. Now even if Goutian had doubts about Zhan Fengyu, he could not verify it. Firstly, magic cultivators are rare, and Xianxiu doesn't know much about magic cultivators, and secondly, the records about magic weapons only exist in fragments of unofficial history.

To prove whether Zhan Fengyu is a magic weapon that can control monks, there is only one way, and that is to go to the headquarters of the demon cultivators, the overseas islands where the first demon sect is located, where thousands of elite demon cultivators gather.This idea flashed through Goutian's mind, and then he immediately denied it, and ran to the base camp of the magic cultivator, only doing that when his brain was flooded.

"Senior!" Qingquan jumped out of the crack pulling the silk thread, looked at Goutian hastily, and thanked him again and again, "Thank you, senior, for saving my life."

"You're welcome." Goutian restrained his thoughts, turned his head and looked at the deep pit beside him, the ore at the bottom of the pit was slowly draining, and it seemed that the magic circle around him had been broken, so he took out a few storage bags and threw them to Qingquan, "Put the Put away the ore."

"Yes!" Qingquan went to pick up the storage bag before he had time to catch his breath, and consciously stopped mentioning the vision just now, and jumped down the deep pit to collect the ore quickly. Fortunately, he had already practiced mining with Goutian some time ago proficiency, when he collects all the ores, the loss of ores will not be much.

After collecting, Qingquan returned the bulging storage bag to Goutian. He knew that he didn't contribute much this time, and he didn't dare to raise the reward again. He recalled the types of ores he collected, "There are a lot of rare ores in here. , I don’t know if it’s enough for seniors?”

Goutian attached his divine sense to the storage bag, and after scanning it, he took out three fist-sized ores, one of which was as blood-red as internal organs with a faint glow of fire, and it was the flame stone. "These three ores will be used as a reward." .”

Qingquan quickly waved his hands and declined, "Senior, I didn't do anything."

Goutian's hand didn't take back, and he looked at Qingquan unquestionably. When he said those words just now, he felt as if a layer of restraint was missing from his body. It should be that the cause and effect between him and the first wind had ended .

Qingquan saw that Goutian's expression was firm, as if as soon as he accepted the reward, his connection with Goutian would be cut off immediately, but he knew that he couldn't refuse, so he sighed secretly, and accepted the ore reluctantly. A piece of rare ore is just tasteless to him, it is a pity to eat it tasteless and throw it away, but a monk at the Golden Core stage is of great help to him, three pieces of rare ore can be exchanged for the help of a monk at the Golden Core stage , a big loss.

Seeing that Qingquan finally accepted the ore, Goutian was in a good mood, and even his cultivation base, which he hadn't improved for a long time, seemed to be shaken a bit, he put away the other storage bags, "I have almost got the ore I need, but I won’t leave here for a few years, and I’m afraid I’ll have to ask you to lead the way when I’m looking for ore in the future.”

Qingquan was overjoyed when he heard the words, suppressed his joy, and said calmly: "Senior, I'm out of touch, I'm the one who is honored by you."

Goutian was not polite, and cut straight to the point: "I'm just lazy to test other people's character."

Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will try my best to investigate all the mines when I return to town."

Gou Tian glanced at the sun hanging high in the sky in the distance, "It's still early, let's take a rest, let's go to other places."

"Yes." Goutian didn't look injured, Qingquan knew that this was the time for him to adjust his breath, so he didn't want to delay any more, immediately took out a pill and took it to dissolve it in meditation.

Goutian wound the silk thread round and round, and looked down at the silk thread. The silk thread was thin and transparent, but tough and strong. He didn't know what material it was made of. It's time to clean the bag.

"Senior, I have a good rest."

"Let's go."

Gou Tian counted the days, two days before the start of the auction, he and Qing Quan returned home, beheaded a lot of low-level monster plants and monsters along the way, and those with inner alchemy were dug out, Gou Tian Collect the inner alchemy and take it back for Qiao Yang to refine the human alchemy.

Qiao Yang thought day and night, and finally brought Gou Tian back. Knowing that Gou Tian had brought him a gift, he hurriedly dragged Gou Tian back to the house, opened the storage bag, and poured out the bags with blood and dried meat. Neidan, looking at Goutian with complex mind and body, hesitated for a long time, considered his words, and finally asked hesitantly: "Master Zu, you should make a psychological appraisal."

Gou Tian was puzzled, he didn't like talking nonsense to others, but Qiao Yang was an exception, he asked very patiently: "What psychological appraisal?"

"Identify whether you have violent tendencies and anti-social tendencies." Qiao Yang sighed, "Otherwise, why are you always so bloody and violent?"

Gou Tian understood what Qiao Yang was referring to after listening to it, he pinched an inner alchemy, "Once the true fire of Samadhi is burned, it will be clean."

Qiao Yang couldn't pass the psychological test, he refused to use these inner alchemy to make alchemy, and concentrated on refining Tianyuan pill with ore, but this was the first time Goutian brought him a gift, so he couldn't lose face, so he received the inner alchemy Put it in the storage bag, "Master, did you encounter any interesting things this time?"

Goutian recounted what he had seen and heard along the way. After he finished speaking, he took off the storage bag on his waist and poured out all the contents. Most of the things looked familiar, except for a pile of silver-white Silk thread, and a large cocoon chrysalis entwined with silk thread.

Qiao Yang walked over, knelt down on the ground and poked the cocoon, "Master, are the monsters locked here?"

Gou Tian frowned. The memory of a monk has always been good. He only wondered for a moment and then immediately recalled that the cocoons and silk threads were the spider silks of a group of strange spider monsters that he picked up in the Sword Emperor's Mansion back then. However, he couldn't untie it for so many years, so he put the matter aside. At the critical moment that day, he used his spiritual sense to untie some of the spider threads. It seems that only spiritual sense can have an effect on these spider threads.

However, if he remembered correctly, what was wrapped in this cocoon should be... Gou Tian used his divine sense to untie the cocoon made of spider silk.

"I'll go!" Qiao Yang leaned back in shock, and fell to the ground. There was a corpse wrapped in this cocoon!

Gou Tian took a look, he never expected that the corpse of this fellow Taoist had been preserved so vividly for so many years, this spider silk was a good thing.

Qiao Yang pointed at Goutian tremblingly, "Master... Shizu, you...you...you don't have necrophilia, do you?"

Gou Tian drew out the Xuanyang Sword, and hit Qiao Yang on the head with the scabbard.

Qiao Yang hugged his head and rolled to the side, "Master, why are you still carrying the corpse?"

"Accident." Gou Tian took out a fire starter and threw it on the corpse, watching the corpse burn to ashes, "If this spider silk is made into a vestment, it would be a good defensive magic weapon."

"Master, don't be too hard on yourself to wear a shroud."

"I'll wear it for you." Goutian put away the things on the ground, and pulled Qiao Yang to find Xi Yun with the spider silk. Qiao Yang's resistance was futile, and he only hoped that Xi Yun would be able to clean up the spider silk if he was obsessed with cleanliness.

Obviously, both Qiao Yang and Goutian were overthinking. Xi Yun is indeed good at forging weapons, but it doesn't mean he is an excellent tailor. There is nothing he can do about making clothes, so Goutian had to put this matter aside for the time being. Concentrating on preparing for the auction two days later, Qiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, the items at the auction should be very expensive, right?"

"It's also very rare." Gou Tian said, "Ordinary things can be seen everywhere, and they are not eligible to be auctioned. Let's go and have a look. Even if we don't buy them, we can learn a lot."

Qiao Yang grasped the key point of the last sentence, and said, "Master's knowledge is not short."

"Don't be proud and complacent." Gou Tian taught him in a serious tone, "And I didn't say that I am short-sighted, but there are many things in this world that I have never seen before."

Qiao Yang nodded clearly, "It's not that I'm short-sighted, it's that the world is too big."

"..." Gou Tian tapped his head.

Qiao Yang flicked his hair depressingly, "I can't grow taller anymore."

Gou Tian glanced down slightly, looking at Qiao Yang, who was half a head short of him, and was quite satisfied with such a height difference, which allowed him to see all of Qiao Yang's body in his eyes, looking at Qiao Yang like this, as if he had already taken Qiao Yang Yang completely hid himself in his own world, it was difficult to see the whole picture when he was one inch taller, and it was difficult to see the details when he was one inch lower, "Just right."

Qiao Yang muttered, "What's the matter, this height difference, I think I will suffer it for the rest of my life."

"Huh?" Gou Tian raised his eyebrows, not understanding what Qiao Yang was talking about.

Qiao Yang looked up at Goutian, and sighed, the force value was in front of him, and being tall was just an extra piece of meat.

The auction was held as scheduled. Gou Tian brought Qiao Yang to the auction site early, and was led to the private room by the mayor. There was a live round mirror in the private room, so he could clearly see the auction stage. This is to protect the privacy of customers and reduce the probability of killing and seizing treasure as much as possible.

Goutian was very satisfied with this. After sitting down with Qiao Yang, he looked at the private room. It didn't take long for the auction to start. There were inquiring eyes and even divine thoughts from all directions. It seemed that those inquires came from other towns. He was calm and composed, anyway, he promised the mayor as a display, and these people could inquire if they wanted to.

However, after inquiring back and forth several times, swaying in front of his eyes like a fly, Goutian was still impatient. He released his spiritual thoughts to beat back the strands of divine thoughts that came in, and then the surroundings finally became quiet, and Goutian also withdrew his heart. Watch live.

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