Little city Lord Jiang Xinyu doesn't know that Ye Feng's strength is very strong.

However, he can guess that the reason why Ye Feng and Qingyun live against each other is to bid up the price and make a lot of money.

Now, Ye Feng's plan has succeeded.

The transaction price of 8000 pieces of spirit stones is very high!

Throughout the mainland of China, according to the existing records, the highest transaction price of Chinese spirit ware is the last work of a master craftsman before sitting down.

Although it was only a medium-sized spiritual weapon, it also sold 13000 pieces of inferior spiritual stones.

Ye Feng's spirit sword sold for 8000, which is very high.

"Cough! The last auction has been sold. Thank you for your support to our treasure Pavilion. Lao will continue to inform you when there is an auction next time. "

Jiang Daoli bows to the crowd and then runs away immediately, for fear that immortal Qingyun and Ye Feng will fight at the scene and affect themselves.

In the box.

Immortal Qingyun walked out slowly, held the Qingyun sword in one hand and said with a smile: "this Qingyun sword is just like heaven, and it can be regarded as the top quality among all the medium-quality spirit tools. With it, my immortal's strength can at least match the eight levels of Juyuan territory. When I break through the seven levels of Juyuan territory, I won't be afraid even if it is the peak of Juyuan territory."

With that, he walked out with his hands on his back.

Before going out, immortal Qingyun suddenly turned his head and smiled proudly at Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned deliberately, as if he had eaten.

"Oh!"

Immortal Qingyun left contentedly.

He held his head high, like a big cock winning a battle, but he didn't know that he was a clown!

When Qingyun gate and his party left Zhenbao Pavilion, Ye Feng, ink warbler and Shi Lei in the box could no longer hold back and laughed on the spot.

"Headmaster, eight thousand spirit stones!"

"Earned, earned."

"I think that in the future, our ethereal sect can rely on the auction of spirit tools to make money. Set a small goal, for example, make him a million first!"

The disciples talked one after another.

Ye Feng was silent, but the smile on his face was enough to show his happiness.

"Headmaster ye, here are your 80 medium grade spirit stones." Jiang Xinyu flew up and handed a spirit stone bag to Ye Feng. "Normally, our treasure Pavilion needs 1% of the handling fee, but leader Ye is a distinguished guest, so it's free this time."

"Oh? Thank you very much. " Ye Feng said gratefully.

Now I have earned 80 middle grade spirit stones, plus the previous 60, 68 middle grade spirit stones are still needed to refine the five element spirit sword.

Ye Feng believes that as long as he cooperates with Jiang Xinyu, he can make money in a short time.

"Headmaster ye..." Jiang Xinyu stopped talking, just like constipation.

"What's the matter, young city leader?" Ye Feng asked.

"You have offended immortal Qingyun. Are you not afraid that he will wait outside the city and fight you?" Jiang Xinyu expressed his concerns.

"Don't panic." Ye Feng waved his hand.

There are no enemies in Juyuan territory that can not be imprisoned by a wisp of Fengyuan aura. If there is, three wisps of Fengyuan Aura will go together.

Even if Immortal Qingyun gets Qingyun sword, he can't stop Feng Yuan's aura.

Moreover, Qingyun sword is refined by Ye Feng in a forging furnace. At a critical moment, he can forcibly interrupt the connection between Qingyun immortal and Qingyun sword.

But less than a last resort, Ye Feng thought it was best not to use this means.

Otherwise, if people know this, who will dare to buy the spirit ware produced by the ethereal sect in the future?

"Well, we have something else to do. Goodbye!" Ye Feng arched his hands and left the treasure pavilion with his disciples.

"Headmaster ye, I have been waiting for you for a long time." As soon as he got out of the city, Ye Feng saw the real Yunhua waiting in the high air.

As for immortal Qingyun, he has already left.

"Immortal Yunhua? I'm just looking for you! "

"Why are you looking for me...?"

"Is it convenient for ye to visit yunhuazong?"

"Natural and convenient!"

Ye Feng reached an agreement with immortal Yunhua, walked ahead and took his disciples to Yunhua mountain more than a hundred miles away.

The mountains stretch for more than a hundred miles.

The mountain has rich aura, but it floats on several different peaks. It does not converge in one place, nor does it form a aura vortex, which will dissipate over time.

On those peaks, there are many buildings of yunhuazong.

"Headmaster ye should also see that the spiritual pulse of yunhuazong was cut off, so that the Reiki could not gather, so it could not become the climate. Alas!" Immortal Yunhua sighed.

If it weren't for the spiritual pulse, yunhuazong would have been a star sect door.

"What's the matter with this spirit vessel? Who cut it off? " Ye Feng was very curious, so he inquired.

"He is a mysterious strong man who steals the spiritual pulse heart core. He cut off the spiritual pulse and stole the spiritual pulse heart core, so that we yunhuazong can't be promoted to the star sect." Speaking of this, immortal Yunhua looked sad.

This spiritual pulse can last up to ten years.

As time passes, the spirit pulse collapses.

At that time, the aura on these peaks will also disperse, and the aura concentration of the whole Yunhua mountain will drop to a fraction of what it is now, which is not suitable for practice.

"Isn't there any way to repair the spirit pulse?" Ye Feng is very curious.

"Yes, it is. It is said that refining the inner alchemy of a demon king and arranging a special array can replace the spiritual pulse heart core. Moreover, it can also promote this miniature spirit vessel to a small spirit vessel. However, we yunhuazong have a weak foundation. Where is the demon king Neidan? " Immortal Yunhua spread his hands.

Ye Feng nodded slightly: "what he said is... Is there no other way?"

"Yes."

Immortal Yunhua thought, "it is said that a small Dongtian array can be arranged in the area where the heart core of the spirit pulse is located to form an internal space similar to the small Dongtian world, so as to form an area that can gather Reiki and replace the heart core."

"Unfortunately, few people can arrange the small Dongtian array, and it was once said that this array has been lost in our smart kingdom."

Speaking of this, immortal Yunhua looked at the sky and sighed.

Small cave array?

Ye Feng remembered that when he cracked the small cave world left by the protoss in the Taiyue mountains, he got a small cave array. If it was portrayed, it should be completed.

A moment later.

The party fell on the highest peak of the Yunhua mountains.

This is the main peak of Yunhua sect and the location of the main hall of Yunhua sect. The elders heard that Ye Feng arrived and rushed to the hall. They sat in the hall and talked with Ye Feng happily.

The fourth elder Liu Yuzhi even called Lin Yuyan and other outstanding disciples to wait in front of the hall.

"Why did headmaster ye come here this time?" Elder yunhuazong asked. He was an old man with a kind face and three peaks of cultivation in Juyuan territory.

"Our ethereal sect is about to attack the star sect door. This time, we mainly come to learn from the Taoist friends of Yunhua sect and see what our ethereal sect lacks." Ye Feng came straight to the point and went straight to the theme.

"That's what happened. I'll enjoy the dinner first. The next morning, I personally took leader ye to visit and explain in our major areas of yunhuazong." Immortal Yunhua seems very polite.

"Well, thank you." Ye Feng is grateful.

However, before they could sit down for dinner, the whole Yunhua mountain suddenly shook. They hurried away from the banquet hall and saw countless cracks on the ground, as if they were about to explode.

"No, the speed of spiritual pulse collapse has accelerated!" Immortal Yunhua changed his face and flew to some place.

Ye Feng said nothing and followed him.

In a cave 300 meters underground.

Immortal Yunhua, four elders, Ye Feng, Mo Ying and others were suspended in the air. Looking at the huge stalagmite about 100 meters high in the cave, they found that it was cracking, causing the collapse of the whole Yunhua mountain range.

Ye Feng found that the upper part of the stalagmite was missing, like being split by a sword.

It seems that this stalagmite is the miniature spiritual vein of yunhuazong.

As for the heart core, it's gone.

"Come on, steady the spirit pulse, or the Yunhua mountains will end!"

Looking at the constantly cracking stalagmites, immortal Yunhua was shocked and quickly poured a steady stream of Zhenyuan into the stalagmites.

The four elders are not idle.

However, even if the five juyuanjing shot, the stalagmites broke out one shock wave after another, turned into earthquakes and swept the whole Yunhua mountains.

For a time, the mountains fell apart.

Everyone shows fear and despair.

"Yes!"

At the critical moment, Ye Feng shot.