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Yang Li stood in confrontation with the others. Wang Feng said with an obsequious smile, "Cough cough, Brother Yang, we were tempted by this fellow and do not insist on going against you."

"Brother Yang, since you're so strong, you must be the most favored disciple of the large sect. There's no need to go against us lowly bandits, right?" The fatty said shamelessly. As he spoke, he even ignored his own dignity.

Yang Li's strange movements and tyrannical strength were clearly seen by them. If they continued to fight, even if they killed him, they would still have one or two people left on their side. It would be better to just admit defeat and quickly leave.

"Heh, you two came with him to stop me. You want to kill me, but now you have to take away your responsibility with a few words. Is it possible that I don't kill you?" Although Yang Li didn't have the confidence to kill the three of them, based on their performance, they would definitely obtain some benefits if they became stronger!

"Brother Yang Li, how about this? The Fire Melting City is about to hold an auction. I presume you would want to take a look as well, Brother Yang Li." Even mounted gangsters were afraid of death, although he did not think that Yang Li would definitely be able to kill him.

But according to Yang Li's performance, his sect would definitely arrange for people to protect him or give him a life saving treasure. Moreover, his strength was obvious to all. Even if he couldn't kill them, he could still run away.

When the sect learned that they might be sent to kill them in the future, they might as well admit their mistake and pay some money.

"Since Brother Yang Li wishes to participate in the auction, then we three brothers would like to invite Young Hero to accept this offer. It's not suitable to settle this grudge between us, so we three will take our leave first." Wang Feng threw a Cosmic Bag.

Yang Li did not directly reach out to grab it. Instead, he picked up the Qiankun bag and sneered: "It's best if I don't find any problems when I look at it. Otherwise, I will flatten your mountain stronghold!"

"Right now, I don't know what your village looks like, but if I find out that you guys are massacring villages or killing innocent people, I will still stomp your village flat! Do you understand? "

"I understand, I understand. Brother Yang Li, don't worry, the three of us will leave first. Goodbye, brother Yang Li." After Wang Feng finished speaking, he hurriedly called out to his two companions and left.

Walking to a place that Yang Li couldn't see, Wang Feng said, "The two of you, each of you will give me fifteen thousand spiritual stones when you get back! Damn it, I, your father, will take out 45,000 spirit stones myself! "

The other two bandits nodded with a sad face. Fifteen thousand Spirit Stones was already two-thirds of their wealth. However, compared to their lives, their lives were more important. However, they did not see the joy on Wang Feng's face after they agreed.

As Yang Li saw them leave, he also headed in the opposite direction. As he walked, he looked at the Cosmic Bag that Wang Feng had handed to him. It was actually 30,000 low-grade spirit stones!

Yang Li couldn't help but wonder why each of the sect's spiritual movement disciples was poorer than the last!

However, Yang Li had also forgotten that most of the disciples of the sect were cultivating in the sect and rarely left. The bandits and the others would rob their families every day, and the spirit stones that their subordinates had stolen would basically be taken away by them.

The spirit stones given to him had all been collected over the past ten years, so naturally, he would appear to be a bit richer. However, in reality, if the sect disciples worked hard to earn spirit stones, they would only earn more and not less than them.

However, Yang Li didn't think too much into it. His heart was burning with passion as he thought, "It seems that I don't have spirit stones in the future. I can rob bandits, mounted bandits, and bandits. I won't feel any psychological pressure." Yang Li thought as he walked forward.

After he finished sizing up the Cosmic Bag, Yang Li immediately used his movement technique and walked towards the nearby towns. The Bloodline Secret Technique was about to end, he had to find an inn to spend the period of weakness.

Not long after, Yang Li saw a town. After entering the town, he found an inn to stay in. He only left after he became completely exhausted.

Before leaving, Yang Li asked the innkeeper in which direction was the Fire Melting City. After receiving a reply, he walked straight towards the city.

He was still very interested in the auction that Wang Feng mentioned. After all, he had never participated in it before, so there might be some things that were suitable for him to use.

"..."

After two full days, Yang Li finally arrived at Fire Melting City. However, Fire Melting City was still fairly close to the sect, so it wouldn't take too long to arrive within two days.

After entering the city, Yang Li made some inquiries and found out that the auction would only officially start three days later. He found an inn and checked his items and spirit stones.

There was no need to talk about the Lying Phoenix Spear and the Summoning Spirit Formation Stone Plate. Other than using it in daily battles, the Lying Phoenix Spear was slowly recovering on the stone tray. During the days he spent with his parents, he had asked Feng'er about it.

Feng'er said that the power she could currently unleash was around the middle rank of the Xuan class.

He now had over 85,000 spirit stones. Originally, he had more than 10,000 spirit stones, but after exterminating the bandits' village, he earned close to 40,000 spirit stones. Duan Qi gave him another 5000 spirit stones, and the robber gave him 30,000 spirit stones a few days ago.

"So it turns out that I'm quite rich now." Yang Li could not help but laugh as he continued to count.

There were some junk among the mounted bandits' items that were useless to him as he cleaned them out immediately. There seemed to be some low grade healing pills and what looked like a treasure map. There were many mountains and a route drawn on it.

He might as well put it on hold for now. He would study it when he had time.

After the spirit stones were removed, he only had the nether wolf demon cores. Originally, he had around two thousand, but Feng'er had recovered and continued absorbing nether wolf demon cores. Now, he only had around five hundred left.

Moreover, Feng Er only absorbed 200 demon cores each time. Presumably, in a few days, these demon cores would be gone as well.

"It seems that when I go back, I'll have to find a time to hunt some demon beasts in the Misty Cloud Mountain Range. Otherwise, Feng'er won't have any demon cores to absorb." Yang Li muttered.

Other than these, Yang Li only had the beast skin and the Divine Phoenix Sword. There was no need to mention how the beast skin was a great weapon that greatly increased his cultivation.

As for the Divine Phoenix Sword, Yang Li did not use a sword. Furthermore, this sword was left for Su Wanqing to use. Naturally, Yan Wushuang's sword was more suited to the technique. Su Wanqing's usage was just right for her.

"I don't have much left. I should go and cultivate. In three days time, I will see if there are any good things in this so-called auction." Yang Li no longer looked at the spatial ring and started cultivating the Flame God Incantation.

He felt that his cultivation was too low, and he was also told about the matter of the horse bandits. Only by having an even higher cultivation could he better protect the people he wanted to protect.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Li woke up from his cultivation and walked towards the auction place.

This auction was organized by a cultivator company that covered the entire continent. It was said that there were Earth Grade treasures as well as high grade spirit pills.

The entrance of the auction house was already packed with people. There were many black-armored cultivators on both sides of the entrance, and the waves emitted by them were at least at the Spirit Realm. This made people sigh at the strength of this company.

There were also two black balls at the entrance. The person who came had to instill spirit energy into them. If they emitted light, they could enter, but the mortals had to leave because mortals couldn't participate in auctions.

Yang Li stood at the back of the group and silently followed the group. Before long, they reached the entrance, and as Yang Li poured his spirit energy into it, he released a weak red glow, and a big five appeared on the surface.

A black-armored cultivator at the side coldly said, "Fifth level of the Blood Tempering Stage. Go in."

Yang Li did not respond to him and directly walked in. After finding a random seat to sit down, Yang Li began to size up the entire auction hall.

The seats in the hall were arranged in a semicircle around the central grandstand. There were many private rooms on both sides of the hall, divided according to the four ranks of the heaven, earth, dark, and yellow.

At this moment, Yang Li suddenly saw three Cloud Faction disciples walk toward the front. He could not help but sneer. He had not forgotten about the Ancient Wind Faction's secret plane.

"Since you dare to come, then don't go back!" Yang Li muttered, no longer bothering himself with the others, and closed his eyes to begin cultivating.

Soon, the hall was filled with people. The door was also blocked by the black armored cultivator, leaving only a path for one person to walk through.

The red coral, infused with spiritual power, emitted a gentle light, illuminating the entire stands. Soon after, an extremely beautiful young woman wearing a black dress walked onto the stage, and said this.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in this auction. I am the auctioneer of this time's auction, Xue Bingyun. According to the convention, I will announce the rules."

Xue Bingyun's voice was extremely sweet and pleasant to listen to, making one feel very comfortable. It was just that the words that she said next made one feel a little uncomfortable.

"First, no one is allowed to fight in this auction, violators will be thrown out with their limbs crippled! Regardless of his status! We will never again be allowed to participate in the auction organized by our Lunar Searching Merchant Guild! "

"Second, all items in the auction are sold to those with high prices. This Chamber of Commerce guarantees that no one in the auction will dare to take your items!"

"Third, in order to prevent everyone from running out of spirit stones, you can call the maids to use their own items to exchange for spirit stones. The price will be set in the market."

"Fourth, if the item is precious enough, you can all request an additional item from us."

"Now that the rules have been announced, I won't waste any more time on nonsense. Now, let's begin the auction!"

When Yang Li heard the complete rule, he couldn't help but inwardly sigh at how strong and strong the Lunar Searching Merchant Guild was.

"First item, top-grade yellow-rank weapon: Star Fragment Saber. Starting price, five thousand low-rank soul stones. Each increment must be at least a hundred low-rank soul stones!"

"This blade can greatly increase the power of your spiritual energy and your blade techniques. At the same time, it also has a reusable magical formation inside, a starlight formation. When the situation is critical, it can activate the magical formation and attack the enemy. It's also an extremely precious weapon."

"Fellow Daoists with sabers can directly bid now."

Top-grade yellow-rank weapons were usually used by cultivators that were at or above the eighth level of the Spiritual Movement Stage. It was extremely rare, and it was extremely difficult for ordinary Spiritual Movement Stage cultivators to obtain one.

However, the first item to be auctioned was a top grade yellow-rank weapon. This caused Yang Li to be somewhat surprised. Of course, this also demonstrated the Moon Searching Merchant Guild's strength.

"Five thousand low-rank soul stones!" A burly man with a saber on his back shouted.

"Five thousand and you still have the nerve to shout it out!?" "Five thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!" Another person looked at him with disdain.

"Five thousand eight hundred low-rank soul stones!"

"…"

"Seven thousand low-rank soul stones!"

The competition continued and soon, the price rose to seven thousand low-rank soul stones. However, this price was only the normal price of a top-grade yellow-rank weapon.

After a quarter-hour, the bidding finally stopped. The price was set at 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. Although there was a slight premium, it was not considered a loss.

Yang Li, who had initially thought that he was a rich person, couldn't help but sigh, "These people are really too damn rich!"