In the end, the transaction was concluded between the two parties. With Chi Huaijun and Zhao Huaiyun as their endorsements, the Ye family had no doubts about the authenticity of the herbs.
I wanted to make a deal immediately.
The three-needle flower returned to the Ye family, and four thousand five hundred spirit stones were also delivered to the auction house.
Then, the auction ended.
Led by the servant, Han Feng went to the accounting office to settle the spirit stones.
The accountant took the abacus, calculated for a while, and said to Han Feng,
"Four thousand five hundred spirit stones, divided into three and seven parts, you get three thousand one hundred and fifty spirit stones. These are your spirit stones, please mark them carefully."
The accountant handed Han Feng a storage bag and then went on to do other things.
Storage bags are not rare. Generally, the auction house will give one away for every transaction worth more than one thousand spirit stones.
The person counting the money only needs to use his spiritual sense to count the spirit stones in the storage bag.
Unfortunately, Han Feng is not a foundation-building expert, and he has no spiritual consciousness, so he can't easily scan with his spiritual consciousness.
But in order not to show his cowardice, and also to believe that such a large auction house would not try to cheat him, he went straight out with the storage bag.
After coming outside, he dripped blood on the storage bag to recognize the owner, just like last time, and then opened it. He saw the densely packed spirit stones inside, and he couldn't count how many there were for a moment.
"Xiao Hanzi, I'm rich now. How much of these spirit stones are you going to give me?"
Han Feng heard the voice of the little fox and turned his head to look. He saw that the little fox had crawled out, with its little head resting on his shoulder, blinking its big eyes and looking at the storage bag.
"I have to go shopping first. If there's any leftovers, you can have as much as you want."
"Then you must not spend it all, remember to leave some for me. Without me, you wouldn't be able to earn so many spirit stones."
The little fox was extremely happy. Originally, Han Feng could only earn 2,500 spirit stones, but now he could earn more than 3,000. The extra money was all thanks to it.
"I understand. Don't talk anymore. Don't let others find out."
Han Feng put away the storage bag and pushed the little fox's head back into the bag.
Then, he straightened the hat on his head and walked forward. When he turned a corner, he looked back from time to time, fearing that someone was following him.
Being sneaky doesn't seem like a good person.
According to the location of the market in his memory, Han Feng turned a few corners and came to this market exclusively for cultivators.
After all, there are still many mortals living among these mountains, and the huge base of these mortals also provides a source of disciples for the Yin-Yang Sect.
Han Feng is also a member of a village at the foot of a mountain outside the Yin-Yang Sect. He lived in a farm family when he was a child. He cultivated the fields with his parents every day and occasionally read some books. His life was happy and lazy.
Later, when he was thirteen years old, his parents emptied their savings to buy him a place as a menial disciple, and then they both disappeared.
He searched for his parents for a long time at that time. Whenever he had a holiday, he would go down the mountain to look for them, but he could not find them. His yard and fields were also abandoned.
Later he gave up, and since he had not been able to make progress in his practice, he planned to return to his hometown after the five-year period was up, continue farming, basking in the sun, and live a carefree life.
But it’s no longer possible now. Ye Longyuan has hated him, so it would be safer for him to stay in the sect.
He planned to bring back a protective magic circle to protect the small courtyard, and then...
Then lie down.
The requirements for this defensive formation are not high. It will be enough to hold out until he calls the law enforcement team over.
Han Feng came to the largest treasure house in the town and strode in.
"Please come in, fellow Taoist. What kind of magic weapon do you need? I can recommend one to you."
At the door, a young monk came up to them, wearing clothes with the store's logo.
"I want a protective formation. Where is it?"
Han Feng asked politely.
"The formation is on the second floor, please follow me."
The instructor monk introduced to Han Feng as he walked,
“We have many treasures in our Treasure Pavilion, all of which were transported from various places. There are also many magical treasures, spiritual treasures, and formations that were refined by the disciples and elders of our sect’s Weapon Formation Peak.
We guarantee that the products are of good quality and low price, and the quality is the best. You can buy them with confidence."
Han Feng knew about the Yin Yang Sect's Weapon Array Peak, which was famous for refining weapons and engraving array formations, just like Danxia Peak, which was famous for refining pills.
Most of the medicinal herbs in Hanfeng Medicinal Field are provided to Danxia Peak.
Of course, among the major peaks of Yin Yang Sect, cultivation is basically the main focus. Even the alchemy and weapon refining at Danxia Peak and Qizhen Peak are just auxiliary.
As a disciple of Yin Yang Sect, Han Feng can of course go to Qizhen Peak to buy items directly, and the prices are much lower than here, but he needs to register his name to buy magic weapons at Qizhen Peak.
And now he is a celebrity of some magnitude in the Yin Yang Sect, and Han Feng really doesn't want to attract attention.
While following the man forward, Han Feng's eyes were always scanning the magic weapons on the first floor.
He passed by a counter displaying sword treasures.
The dazzling array of swords on the shelves dazzled him.
The cheapest are the spiritual swords on the outermost side, which are the worst, and the ones before that are spiritual treasures.
Spiritual treasures are more powerful than spiritual weapons and have greater power. As for the more powerful magic weapons, they are not displayed here.
Every weapon here is exquisite.
As he was walking, suddenly a light blue sword caught Han Feng's attention.
The sword emitted a faint blue light, with traces of rune arrays carved on it. It was streamlined and very beautiful.
There is a note below,
"Low-grade spiritual treasure: Wind Control Sword."
"Does Daoist friend like this flying sword?"
The guide monk smiled and explained,
“This flying sword came from outside, and it’s a low-grade spiritual treasure. Using this sword to fly with the wind, the speed is far faster than that of ordinary flying swords.
If used by a cultivator with wind spiritual roots, it will be more suitable and can better mobilize wind attribute spiritual energy, making it very powerful in both speed and power.
It’s a pity that wind-attributed spiritual roots are too rare, so no one has ever come to buy this sword.
If you want it, the original price of this sword is 2,000 Spirit Stones, but I can give you a 10% discount and sell it to you for 1,800 Spirit Stones. What do you think?"
Han Feng couldn't help but think of Jiang Surou's flying away on a sword when they parted yesterday. If he also had a flying sword and learned the sword-flying technique, he would be able to escape quickly even if he was being chased by someone.
Moreover, he has a natural spiritual root of wind attribute, and this sword is extremely suitable for him.
Wait, if I buy this sword, give it to Jiang Surou, and then return it with a blessing, wouldn’t it be a mid-grade spiritual treasure, a flying sword with wind attributes?
A mid-level spiritual treasure, worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones...
But Han Feng only has more than 3,000 spirit stones now, and he still has to buy a formation.
There is no other way. Han Feng gritted his teeth and said,
"Let's go check out the formation first."
"Okay, fellow Taoist, please follow me."The instructor smiled slightly and took Han Feng upstairs.In the large area on the second floor, various array illustrations are arranged in categories.There is only a picture, and the engraved formation is not displayed on it. After the customer makes his choice, someone will go and get the formation and send it over.There are spirit gathering formations, defense formations, teleportation formations, attack formations, spirit training formations, etc. There are so many of them that they are too numerous to count."Fellow Daoist, this is the area of the protective formation. If you see anything you like, you can choose whatever you like."Han Feng glanced at the rows of formations. He didn't even look at the top row. Those were the ones that could only be set up by Jindan cultivators. They cost tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which was not something he could affor
He handed over the spirit stones, and his fellow Taoist gave him the Wind Spirit Sword and the formation materials, as well as instructions for setting up the formation. This simple formation did not require a specialized formation master to set up.Han Feng put away the treasure, left the Treasure Pavilion, and headed straight for the Spirit Beast Peak.He had made up his mind. He would take the little fox to register its identity, make it his private property, and protect its safety. Then he would let the little fox give the sword to Jiang Surou tomorrow.After all, this sword is now a low-grade spiritual treasure, and anyone who gets it can use it. If it is given to Jiang Surou and replaced with a mid-grade spiritual treasure, and only he can use it, then he can get a better weapon, and no one else can use it.Isn’t it wonderful?Han Feng knew the way to Lingshou Peak, and he ran towards it quickly at full speed.Oh, it would be great if
The assassin was shocked, but Han Feng did not hesitate. He just twisted his heart hard and crushed it.He knew that the physiological structure of a cultivator in the Qi training stage was similar to that of an ordinary person, and that a stab to the heart would result in death.When you reach the foundation building stage, you will not die as long as your dantian and brain are fine.After killing the assassin swiftly and efficiently, Han Feng turned his head and looked at the other one.The assassin looked at the scene in shock, then narrowed his eyes and turned around and ran without hesitation.He wanted to run, but Han Feng didn't want to let him go.Han Feng didn't want to attract the law enforcement team in the short term because he didn't want to expose the fact that he had cultivation skills.If Ye Longyuan knew his true level of cultivation, he would send stronger assassins to kill him in the future, and he would be in great
The disciple of Luoxia Peak Law Enforcement Hall thought for a moment and said,"No, it seems that the outer disciples sent a registration today, saying that Wang Mian and his Taoist partner Zhang Xiu moved to the outer disciples' residence. Now Han Feng is the only one living in that house.""What is the cultivation level of this Han Feng?""Cultivation? What kind of cultivation does he have? He is a well-known loser. He has not cultivated any spiritual energy in five years since entering the mountain gate. He is the number one loser in the entire Luoxia Peak. He was supposed to be kicked out of the sect next month, but he got lucky and was chosen as your Taoist partner by your sister.If you Jiang family can handle this matter, he will definitely not be driven away."Jiang Huaiyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said,"Okay, that Han Feng, does he have a white spirit fox?""Who knows? I won't pay attention to a menial disciple
Han Feng looked at the little fox with a frown on his face, and the little fox looked at him with its big innocent eyes.The man and the fox looked at each other in silence.“So, although you don’t have a realm or combat power, you do have many talents and abilities. For example, you can sense the malice around you, which can prevent you from being assassinated.It can also move very quickly, like lightning, and can confuse and stun enemies. Oh, and it also has a special ability, which is to absorb the spiritual energy in the bodies of dead people and turn them into a small ball of blood and energy.""Live people can also suck it."The little fox said playfully."Can you still absorb the spiritual energy of living people?"Han Feng's eyes widened immediately."Yes, but I was easily beaten. Later, I stopped sucking living people.""That would definitely make you easy to get beaten. Who would have nothing better to do than l
Seeing this, Jiang Surou immediately raised her hand, waved out a stream of spiritual energy, lifted up the little fox, then gently brought it through the window into the house and placed it on her legs.Looking at the cute and panicked look of the little fox, her heart was melted.Jiang Surou gently stroked the little fox's fur. The white fur was so fluffy and felt so comfortable."Don't be afraid, little fox. You won't die from falling from the second floor.""But it hurts. It hurts a lot when your butt is hit."The little fox raised his little face and said seriously."Haha, that's so cute. What's the matter with you coming to see me?"Jiang Surou asked with a smile.She never smiled at anyone, nor was she polite to anyone, but she loved this cute little fox the most and was not stingy with her smile."Sister, you look so beautiful when you smile. You should smile more often. Others will be very happy to see you smile."
The little fox said quickly,"Not really, he was just trying to scare me like that, he just couldn't bear to hit me, he loves me the most.He gives me delicious food, fun things to do, and basks in the sun with me. We are best friends. ""Hmph, in my opinion, he is not good to you at all. I will go find him later and ask him to give you to me, or even sell you to me.With me, you have countless natural treasures to eat. I will make you the best nest and find you a good spirit animal friend. How about that? "Jiang Surou still wanted to take the little fox for herself.The little fox sighed and asked,"Sister, do you have a family? Do you have parents?""Yes, I have.""Any brothers or sisters?""I have a brother and a sister, what's wrong?""Do you have any good friends?""Yes, I have two or three close friends.""You have a lot of admirers, and a lot of cultivation resources to obtain. You are also
Han Feng had heard before that in some families, the elders were powerful and could use the initiation method to forcibly improve the cultivation of the younger generation. Although this had its drawbacks, it was still possible to improve.But that would only be possible with the help of a powerful person.I have nothing, just something in my mind.Not only can it improve his cultivation out of thin air, but it can also create treasures for him out of thin air.This is quite weird.What the hell is this thing? Where did it come from? Why is it in my head? What is its purpose in helping me?Han Feng vaguely remembered that this blessing of marriage seemed to allow for communication and conversation, right?He coughed dryly and asked in his heart,"Master Cifu, are you there?"【I'm here, please get down to business. 】The voice in my head replied.The voice was cold yet lively, like a human yet also like nothingn