Qiankun Gourd

After Ye Feng separated from the Ke family, he quickly flew towards the Yellow Wind Valley on his flying boat. He had to report the situation here to his master as soon as possible.

However, something unexpected happened. On his way back, he met a large number of disciples from the seven major sects who were moving south.

After some inquiries, he learned that the five major sects of Wu State, led by the Guiling Sect, defeated the seven major sects of Yue State with the assistance of the Chixue Hall, Tiansha Sect, Guidao Sect, and Moluo Sect.

The seven major sects of Yue State suffered heavy losses, and their core disciples have already moved to Qiushan State in the south, leaving only a very small number of disciples to guard the sect.

"Could it be that we can't go back to Yellow Wind Valley?"

Ye Feng stood there in a daze, looking towards the direction of Huangfeng Valley.

"My fellow Daoist, don't look anymore. The Yellow Wind Valley was destroyed two days ago. Come with us to Qiushan Country!"

Seeing Ye Feng being so persistent, the disciples of Dajianmen shook their heads, turned around and flew away.

Ye Feng sighed. He had no choice but to turn the boat around and follow the other people from the seven major sects to fly towards Qiushan Kingdom.

"It's not that easy to escape. We need to wipe out the disciples of the seven major sects!"

Suddenly, the voices of the demon disciples were heard all around. Many demon monks dressed in black, red, purple, gray and other colored clothes came towards Ye Feng and others to kill them.

kill!kill!kill!

The sound of killing was deafening, and the two groups of troops were fighting each other in a moment.

Controlling a dozen flying needles, Ye Feng broke through to the south. In a moment, more than a dozen people died at his hands.

After a fierce battle, Ye Feng and hundreds of disciples from the seven major sects broke out of the encirclement and entered the territory of Qiushan Kingdom a few days later.

Qiushan State is a small country in the south. Although it is small, the Ten-Nation Alliance to which it belongs is a force that even the Wu State's demon sect dare not underestimate.

"You guys can run fast!"

Those disciples of the Demonic Path circled at the border of Qiushan Country and shouted loudly.

They did not dare to enter Qiushan Kingdom for fear of arousing the dissatisfaction of the Ten-Nation Alliance.

Ye Feng landed on an uninhabited mountain, drank a sip of the spiritual water in the small gourd, and sat cross-legged to meditate and regulate his breathing.

He never expected that such a major event would happen during the month he was away from the sect.

He currently has two choices. One is to inquire about the new location of Huangfeng Valley in Qiushan Country and return to the sect. The other is to become a casual cultivator and be free from then on.

Although his senior brothers and sisters were nice to him, he did not have much affection for Huangfeng Valley. After thinking for a long time, he decided not to return to Huangfeng Valley and to become a casual cultivator.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out the token of Huangfeng Valley and threw it out.

From then on, he became a casual cultivator, not bound by any sect.

Two years later, in Qiushan City, Qiushan Country.

A young man in a white robe was walking on the main street of West City, looking around.

This young man was none other than Ye Feng. In the past two years, Ye Feng had practiced the intermediate "Qingshui Sword Art" and had also practiced the "Nine Seas Mixed Origin Art" to the third level. He had also practiced other basic skills diligently.

At the same time, he also mastered the smashing techniques of mid-grade magic weapons.

However, his cultivation did not make any progress.

After entering the foundation-building period, the speed of meditation practice is very slow. If you want to increase the speed of practice, you still have to rely on elixirs.

Ye Feng came to Biqiu City this time to look for the recipe for the elixir.

Not far ahead, a large auction house soon appeared. The name of this auction house was "Liuhe Auction House".

There are five floors in total in the auction house. The first floor is where Qi Refining cultivators auction items, the second floor is where Foundation Establishment cultivators auction items, the third floor is where Core Formation cultivators auction items, and above the fourth floor is where high-level cultivators auction items.

When he arrived at the second floor, the clerk of the auction house handed Ye Feng a number plate and a mask. He put the mask on his face, and immediately a cool breath came from his face.

This mask actually has a similar effect to his silver mask and can change a person's appearance.

The auction hall is filled with monks from various places. Using this mask to change their faces can effectively prevent others from killing people and stealing treasures.

Ye Feng glanced at the number plate and saw that it said number 72. He smiled slightly and walked into the auction hall.

As soon as he entered the auction hall, countless spiritual senses swept towards him. He did not hesitate and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual senses.

All those present were cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was a cultivator at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment Stage.

Seeing that Ye Feng was only a hope in the initial stage of foundation building, everyone withdrew their spiritual consciousness with disdain.

"I'm just here to buy a recipe for an elixir. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

On the high platform in the middle of the auction hall, a gorgeous woman in a red gauze dress was shouting something in a seductive voice.

"The starting price for the five hundred year old purple sun grass is one thousand spirit stones, and each bid cannot be less than fifty spirit stones. Fellow Taoists can bid now."

"One thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

"One thousand two hundred spirit stones!"

"Fifteen hundred spirit stones!"

"One thousand eight hundred spirit stones!"

......

The people in the audience shouted out prices.

In the end, this five-hundred-year-old purple sun grass was sold to a fat monk for two thousand spirit stones.

"Next is a recipe for a pill called 'Hao Yuan Dan', which is quite helpful for cultivators in the early stages of the foundation-building period to break through bottlenecks.

The starting price is one thousand spirit stones, and each bid cannot be less than fifty spirit stones. Fellow Taoists, you can bid now."

"One thousand one hundred spirit stones!" A burly man spoke first.

"One thousand five hundred spirit stones!" said an old man in a gray robe.

"One thousand eight hundred spirit stones!" shouted a female monk in a pink dress.

......

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

For a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, two thousand spirit stones are already considered high-level. Ye Feng directly asked for two thousand five hundred spirit stones.

The auction hall suddenly became quiet.

"Daoist No. 72 offers 2,500 Spiritual Stones. Are there any Daoists who would like to raise the price?"

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones, first time!"

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones, the second time!"

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones, for the third time!"

...

"Two thousand five hundred spirit stones, tenth time, deal!"

Ye Feng obtained the recipe of "Haoyuan Pill" for 2,500 spirit stones.

Next was the auction of several high-grade magic weapons. Ye Feng was not very interested in high-grade magic weapons. Only the best-grade magic weapons or magic treasures would catch his eye.

"The next item to be auctioned is a top-grade defensive magic weapon called the 'Golden Armor Shield'. This shield was made by a senior in the Jindan stage who killed a 500-year-old golden armor turtle and used the tortoise shell of the golden armor turtle.

The starting price is three thousand spirit stones, and each increase must be no less than one hundred spirit stones.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, people in the audience began to bid.

"Three thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Three thousand six hundred spirit stones!"

"Three thousand eight hundred spirit stones!"

......

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

After continuous price increases, the golden armor shield was actually sold for five thousand spirit stones.

The shield made from the golden turtle shell has extremely strong defensive power and can easily block an attack from a cultivator in the early Jindan stage.

No wonder the price is so high.