All his spiritual consciousness was released, Xie Duanyang didn't say much, he just laughed a few times, flew up on the back of the golden-backed demon mantis, and flew away.

This demon was born with two wings and is good at flying and escaping.

Since it officially became a pill-forming monster, its speed has doubled.

Although it is not able to withstand long distances, its escape speed within short distances is not inferior to that of monsters obtained by birds.

Several people were following behind, looking for bargains, but no one could keep up.

Seeing Xie Duanyang's back disappearing into the air, the monks hesitated for a moment and did not choose to follow him immediately.

Instead, rush to the battlefield first and cast a spell to check for traces of the battle.

Of course, when doing these things, they are also on guard, keeping a distance from others, and summoning magic weapons to protect themselves against sneak attacks by others.

By the time the inspection was completed, there was no trace of Xie Duanyang anymore.

After escaping three hundred miles away, Xie Duanyang, who was already close to the edge of the market, got into the dense forest.

Release the armored corpse that had been put into the corpse ring early, sneak into the ground with practice, and turn mud into stone to create a stone chamber.

It was only then that he took a long breath and began to reflect on today's gains and losses.

There is still some Meng Lang who tried his best to get rid of that demonic cultivator as soon as possible.

If we fight with a Danjie monk again, we will be in real trouble today.

But when it comes to injustice, Mo Xiu Heishan is the one who truly feels aggrieved.

His strength and means are definitely not what he shows.

It's a pity that he was trapped in the battle, and then he was attacked one after another by Xie Duanyang, leaving no room for him to fight back.

He has magical powers, but he can use them less than half of what he usually does.

If he had not been trapped by the Inverted Five Elements Formation, even if Xie Duanyang had the help of the demon mantis, he would have only been able to fight with him for two or three cups of tea at most, and he should have lost due to lack of mana.

Never be so reckless next time.

Xie Duanyang secretly warned himself, threw out a moonstone, and began to check the harvest of this battle.

Then, I was dazzled by the more than a hundred mid-level spiritual stones in the bag.

Xie Duanyang is wealthy and not inferior to ordinary pill-forming people, but he doesn’t have many middle-level spiritual stones at hand, and he basically still has low-level spiritual stones.

As for this Demonic Flame Sect demon cultivator, the mid-level spiritual stone alone is worth 20,000 less spiritual stones.

Not to mention the rest of the low-level spirit stones and materials.

These alone will make back the money spent on Liuli Guangming Lamp.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that this was because the other party would naturally bring enough wealth into the auction.

Of course, the most valuable things about him are those two magic weapons.

Xie Duanyang had no shortage of offensive weapons, so he just looked at the Blood Demon Blade casually, then put it away and focused his gaze on the tattered Baigui Yin Locking Robe.

The value of the magical robe, spirit armor, and magic weapon is self-evident.

It's a pity that this thing was damaged a lot in the previous fighting, and it's too evil and inconsistent with my Taoism. It's a pity.

"But in other words, this thing is somewhat similar to the Blood River Flag."

Thinking in his mind, Xie Duanyang took out the small bloody flag that Wang Chan had previously captured and placed them side by side.

Both can swallow the soul, flesh, and essence of living people, adding to their power.

It has been many years since it fell into his hands. Although the aura is still dazzling, Xie Duanyang can clearly feel that the spirit and hostility of this object have weakened a lot.

It's so mysterious that it's hard to describe it in words.

"Maybe it will be useful when it comes."

Xie Duanyang thought in his mind, and put away the Baigui Yin Locking Robe and affixed a few more forbidden talismans.

Simply divide the Taoist books, materials, and magical instruments into different categories and handle them. After confirming that there are no problems, you can completely relax and lie down on your back with your eyes closed to rest.

The moonstone was put away, and darkness returned to the stone room.

Counting the time in his mind, Xie Duanyang didn't open his eyes until the middle hour, and carefully left the stone room and walked out of the forest.

A pill-forming monk died, but it was as if nothing had happened.

Calm and calm, no movement.

Xie Duanyang felt a little relieved, and went around in a circle with a new look and returned to the inn where he originally stayed.

The glazed light lamp has been obtained, and the demon cultivator also gave his life a bloody experience.

In the next few days, he plans to cultivate himself and not participate in the auctions in the next few days.

Whether it's a formal auction house or a secret shop.

At most, it’s just another trip to the foundation building site.

When the Bee Sting Organization asked him to take photos of several items for sale, the Armored Corpse clones successively took down two of them, which turned out to be quite smooth and did not cause any trouble as he had expected.

Now, there is only one last thing left.

Three days later.

Xie Duanyang opened his eyes silently and looked towards the door.

After a few breaths, "Dong", "Dong" knocked on the door as promised.

"Fellow Taoist..."

Yao Wanli's low voice came from outside the door, "The organization has verified those things and specially ordered me to invite fellow Taoists to meet."

He raised his hand to open the door, and Xie Duanyang appeared in front of him in a few steps. He nodded and motioned for him to lead the way.

If it had been before, he might have been a little nervous.

However, after personally beheading the famous Jie Dan monk, my mental state was tempered in an extraordinary way. I just took it as a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and my mind was extremely relaxed.

The destination was very familiar, it was the bookstore that Yao Wanli had secretly visited.

But today, in addition to the shopkeeper, there is also a middle-aged man at the top of the foundation building.

However, Xie Duanyang outside was a little disappointed. Originally, he thought he would meet a Jiedan and get a glimpse of the details of the bee sting organization.

Looking at it now, the Dan-Jie cultivator is not a common commodity after all, and is not as worthless as imagined.

But that’s fine, there won’t be any more accidents.

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