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This Bone Ablutionary Dan Bead had a similar effect to the Yin Yang Heavenly Pool, and its value could be imagined.

The bones and meridians in Han Yan's body had already been washed once, but Xiao Yuyao and the others did not. Han Yan never thought that he would see such a precious Pill here. If he could buy one, it would be greatly beneficial to Xiao Yuyao and the others.

Han Yan saw that there was no price marked on it, and asked the middle-aged servant beside him: "How much is this Pill for?"

The middle-aged servant was slightly startled before he replied, "Fellow Daoist, this Pill in the store is not for sale. If Fellow Daoist wants it, you can …"

Han Yan did not wait for him to finish, and interrupted him: "Speak! How many Spirit Stone s … "

"This …" The middle-aged servant hesitated before saying, "How about this! "If dao friend truly wants it, I'll go ask the head steward …" He saw Han Yan nod his head and turned to leave.

Han Yan continued to look at the counters on the side, those cultivators who did not place Han Yan in their eyes, all stared with wide eyes. Even though they could see Han Yan's cultivation level, they could not tell where he came from. For a Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator to be able to afford this kind of Pill, his identity must definitely be extraordinary.

Inside the counter in front of him, there were all kinds of spiritual root Pills. Among them were Wood Spirit Pills, Fire Spirit Pills, Water Spirit Pills and other perennial spiritual root Pill, as well as the rare Wind Spirit Pills and Ice Spirit Pills. These Pill s' prices were not cheap, and just as Wu Qi had said, the price of the Five Elements Spirit Pills were in the millions, while the rare Wind Spirit Pills and Ice Spirit Pills were priced at fifteen million.

Such an expensive price, ordinary cultivators could not afford it. Only those noble disciples or cultivators that had reached the Sky Light Stage Ranker had the qualifications to buy it. Even so, a rogue cultivator Sky Light Stage was not rich, buying such a Pill would require tens of thousands of years of savings. It was precisely because of this that those rogue cultivators looked at Han Yan with eyes full of envy.

After a while, the middle-aged servant returned. He cupped his fists towards Han Yan and said respectfully: "Dao friend, I just asked the Head Supervisor. He said that this Pill can be sold, but its price is a bit expensive, and it requires thirty million Spirit Stone … …" When he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the words' slightly '.

Actually, this Pill was not worth that much money, and the reason why it was so expensive was because it looked at Han Yan's storage bag, so the amount of Spirit Stone inside was definitely above thirty million.

Han Yan was too lazy to haggle with him, so he tossed the storage bag to the middle-aged servant and said: "There are a total of fifty million Top quality spirit stones here.

With these words, the middle-aged servant naturally smiled, and the nearby cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air.

Five thousand years old Top quality spirit stones. Such a large sum, even thinking about it was hard to believe.

Very quickly, the middle-aged man passed the three medicinal bottles to Han Yan. His attitude became even more respectful than before as he said, "Fellow cultivator, I wonder what else you need?"

Han Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I want to buy some cultivation methods, I don't know if there are any here?"

"There are only Pill in the store. The things that Fellow Daoist wants are not for sale here." The middle-aged servant changed the topic of the conversation, "However, if Fellow Daoist really wants it, I can provide you with some valuable information, but …" He did not speak, and his finger moved slightly. Clearly, he wanted some benefits.

Han Yan patted the storage bag at his waist, took out a thousand Top quality spirit stones and handed it over to him, then asked: "Are these enough?"

The middle-aged servant's eyes flickered. He only received one hundred Top quality spirit stones a year in the Seven Stars Tower, and with the commission, the other party took out a thousand Spirit Stone the moment he made a move. How could he not be excited? Although the middle-aged servant was greedy for cheap goods, he was still very efficient. He first asked, "Fellow Taoist, do you need me to cultivate a spell, a different type of spell, or a forbidden ability?"

"Various cultivation arts." Han Yan came this time for the technique.

The middle-aged servant frowned and sent a sound transmission: "Fellow Taoist, if you want to buy detailed cultivation techniques of various types, it is impossible to buy them from the Shop outside. However, we have an underground market here. The items traded there are all priceless. If Fellow Daoist has any treasures on you, or if you have enough Spirit Stone, you can try your luck there. "

"Underground market?" Han Yan thought for a moment, then asked: "How are we going to trade?"

The middle-aged servant obviously knew what Han Yan was thinking, and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, the underground trading market is absolutely safe. Before you enter, you will always wear a special robe, and outsiders won't be able to see your appearance, nor will they be able to see your cultivation level. The things there can be bought with Spirit Stone, or can be traded for items. Every single item can be said to be priceless. "

With that, the middle-aged man added, "Fellow cultivator, are you interested?"

Han Yan smiled and said: "Go ahead! "How do I get there?"

The middle-aged servant looked like an evil merchant and said, "Fellow cultivator, you can't go to a place like that. If you have a guarantor, then …"

"How many Spirit Stone?" Han Yan never thought that the other party would be even more greedy than he thought, demanding the Spirit Stone s for every piece of information.

"One hundred thousand Top quality spirit stones going once." The middle-aged servant quickly said, "If Fellow Daoist wishes to go, I will take you there immediately. There, you can definitely buy what you want."

A hundred thousand Top quality spirit stones, was truly a lion's mouth wide open. Han Yan coldly snorted, and also learned to bargain, saying: "Ten thousand …"

"Deal." The middle-aged servant did not give Han Yan the chance to bargain, and said, "Dao friend, I will bring you along now!"

Han Yan was startled, he did not expect the other party to agree so quickly. With a bitter smile, he took out a storage bag that was storing ten thousand Top quality spirit stones and threw it at the other party, then followed behind him as they left the Seven Stars Tower. The two of them passed through three streets and arrived at an inconspicuous mansion on the west side of the city.2

The mansion wasn't big, and most of the houses were dilapidated. At a glance, it seemed as though it had been a long time since they last lived here.

Opening up a teleport array that led to the mansion, after entering, he found himself in a huge garden. There were shockingly many flowers growing here, and the surrounding spiritual energy was unimaginably dense. Most of the flowers were in full bloom, and as a breeze blew by, the fragrance of flowers filled every corner of the garden.

At the end of the garden, there was a twenty feet long black iron gate. Two cultivators were standing in front of the gate.

Both of them were around forty years old and had already reached the Mid Sky Light Stage. With solemn faces, they looked at the garden in front of them, paying attention to their surroundings. When the two of them saw Han Yan and the middle-aged servant walking over, their gazes swept across Han Yan. One of them snorted coldly and said, "Fang Yue, the people you brought are getting worse and worse, last time it was broken renewal stage.

Fang Yue, who was also the middle-aged servant who brought Han Yan here, had a fawning smile on his face as he said in a flattering manner, "Cousin brother, recently, it's not that I'm a little short on money, so …" He looked at Han Yan and changed the topic, "Don't just think that his cultivation is low, he has a lot of things in his possession. Even the few Pill that he bought from us have the qualifications to come here."

When these words came out, the two curiously looked at Han Yan for a moment. That person from before said: "Alright, stop talking nonsense." As he said that, he turned to Han Yan and said, "Brat, this is your first time here, and I'm afraid you don't even know the rules! He would first pay ten million Top quality spirit stones as a deposit, and after he left, he would be able to gather nine million. Remember, you are not allowed to fight when you enter. If you do, not only will you be driven away, your deposit will also be confiscated. Do you understand? "

Han Yan didn't even bother pretending. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out ten million of it, giving them to the other party.

Seeing Han Yan be so straightforward, both of them were stunned. One of them took out a long black robe and a black bamboo hat, passing them to Han Yan, "Wear this, and you can go in …" As he spoke, he pointed at the black door behind him. "This gate was not a real gate, but rather, the entrance to a formation.

Han Yan took the robe, and scanned the robe with his divine sense, but was surprised to discover that there was a complicated array formation on the robe, which could actually block out the perception of others. With Han Yan's current cultivation level, he was unable to pass through the array and see what was happening inside the robes. However, as long as Han Yan had some time, it would not be difficult to break this formation.

Han Yan quickly put on his clothes, put on his bamboo hat, and walked through the black door. He felt his body lighten and in the next moment, he was in a dark room. The room wasn't big, and it could only fit around a thousand people at most. There were dozens of formations set up around the room, and the defensive capabilities of the formations were unimaginably powerful. Not only that, there were also many black clothed cultivators standing by the walls around the room. These people had extremely high cultivation bases. All of them were sky light stage cultivator, and they did not wear black robes or bamboo hats.

In the middle of the room stood more than a hundred monks. They were tall and short, fat and thin, but in one way or another, they all wore the same robes as Han Yan. These people all looked in a certain direction. There was a white-haired old man standing on a high platform in front of them.

The elder looked to be in his fifties, and his waist was slightly bent. His face was filled with wrinkles, but his pair of small eyes were bright and full of spirit. He could not feel any spirit energy fluctuating around him, but the feeling he gave off was not that of an ordinary person's, but a terrifying aura. From this feeling, it could be seen that the old man's cultivation was astonishingly high. Even though he did not reach the divine will stage, he had still cultivated to the level of Great Perfection of Late Sky Light Stage.

When the old man saw Han Yan walking over, he nodded and said, "Another fellow cultivator has arrived. It's almost time for the trade, let me say a few words first!" His voice wasn't loud, and every word contained incredible power. Although it wouldn't affect any Cultivators, after hearing it, his body began to tremble.

Han Yan's heart tightened, he thought, "What a strong spiritual will, it can actually affect a cultivator's mood." He subconsciously looked at the people in front of him, only to see that their expressions were normal, and their bodies were not trembling at all. After some thought, Han Yan finally understood that these people were already familiar with such voices. As a newcomer, he was a little intimidated by them.

Han Yan's consciousness moved, the domineering aura quickly circulated in his body, dispersing the deterrence. After which, he stood at the edge of the crowd and looked at the old man in front of him …

The old man's eyes flashed with astonishment. He laughed and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this time it is the same as before. First, we will take out some heaven and earth treasures, the magic treasure Pill s will be auctioned, and the highest bidders will have it." As she finished her sentence, the sound of footsteps could be heard. A young woman walked over from the side of the stage. She held a silver tray in her right hand as she walked over to the old man.

The woman looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her skin was white as cream, and her features were as beautiful as a red flower. The girl was tall and well-proportioned. There was not a single piece of fat on her body. Her pale pink clothes only covered the important parts of her body. The rest of her body was exposed to the crowd's gaze. For a man with low perseverance, the sudden appearance of such a woman was an undisguised temptation.

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