Chapter 670

"Rushuang, take them and arrange a place to stay, and I'll come whenever I go." After landing at the foot of the mountain, Jin Changdao instructed He Rushuang.

"Okay, I will take care of this matter." He Rushuang nodded, and then said to Lu Xiaotian and the others, "You guys, come with me. Remember, although fighting skills are prohibited near the Blood Lion Mountain, it is because there are blood lions. The old ancestor sits here, once out of the sphere of influence of Blood Lion Mountain, especially fellow Daoist Sun and fellow Daoist Lu, it is very dangerous to act alone."

"Since you are here, please be at ease. Fellow Daoist He, please be at ease. Sun will definitely not cause trouble to Fellow Daoist He." Sun Youcai was the first to express his opinion. Has been robbed and killed several times. He who is old and prudent doesn't dare to run around casually.

"Lu Mou is also a person who understands the situation, so he won't act rashly." Lu Xiaotian said perfunctorily. As for how to act later, it mostly depends on the situation. Jin Changdao and the others left, or went back to Zhenweihou Mansion to continue refining the remaining Zhenyao Pagoda, it depends on the situation.

As for Wu Xiaoai, she snorted coldly and said nothing, since Jin Changdao was not around, Wu Xiaoai didn't pay much attention to He Rushuang.

"Since that's the case, let's find a place to settle down temporarily with my concubine." After He Rushuang finished speaking, he took a few people through the Blood Lion City with ease.

The Heitian Mountain Range is so vast, and there are endless monsters and spirits in it. The aura is a bit more intense than that of the Blue Devil Sea Territory. A large number of monks entered the Heitian Mountains to hunt monsters and beasts, looking for spiritual objects that could be promoted. It's just that when a monk enters the Heitian Mountain Range, those who are hunted may not necessarily be monsters. In many cases, encountering powerful monsters, or even monster cultivators, is definitely a dead end.

So many monks will automatically establish some stable strongholds in the Heitian Mountains. The strongholds of the human monks are slowly advancing into the Heitian Mountains, and sometimes more strongholds will be established, and sometimes the established strongholds will be destroyed by the monster beasts, and they will be reduced to the territory of the monster beasts again.

For tens of thousands of years, the struggle between the human race and the monsters has never stopped, and the blood lion city is just the tip of the iceberg in the whole microcosm.

In Blood Lion City, many monks are selling the materials of monsters killed, or spiritual things, but they are not as rich as those in Wushang City. Lu Xiaotian took a few glances and became less interested. With the city guards, you can take out the spirits with more confidence. In the blood lion city, you can rely on the prestige of the ancestor of the blood lion. Although no one dares to make trouble, but when you leave the blood lion city, you will be outside the endless jungle of the Heitian mountain range , barren hills, wealth is not revealed, if you do not have a certain strength, it is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing to be remembered by other monks. Most of these monks took out some relatively common spiritual objects and materials. The exchange also included pills used by ordinary Jindan monks, healing medicines, or some materials for repairing magical instruments, and so on.

"Huh? Where's Fellow Daoist Lu?" Walking to a relatively crowded place, He Rushuang's eyes lingered on several handsome monks for a moment, then came back to his senses, only to find that Lu Xiaotian behind him had disappeared.

"You two, why didn't you look at Fellow Daoist Lu just now?" He Rushuang's face suddenly turned frosty, and he looked at Wu Xiaoai and Sun Shoucai, secretly annoyed. Although this silver-haired monk may not be more handsome than those elegant monks , but although Lu Xiaotian's cultivation base is a little lower, it always makes people feel a vague and calm temperament. The friar's sobriety, placed among all the monks, has a unique temperament. The flirtatious He Rushuang was quite satisfied, but she didn't expect Lu Xiaotian to slip away after being stunned just now, what a cunning trick.

"He has hands and feet. I was looking elsewhere just now. I didn't know that he disappeared in a blink of an eye." Wu Xiaoai didn't dislike He Rushuang too much. Wu Xiaoai has long been displeased. But she felt a little strange in her heart, she had also noticed Lu Xiaotian just now, but she was stunned for a moment, and the other party disappeared. This is not like the strength that a monk at the early stage of Golden Core should have.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry to find it." He Rushuang snorted, and then added another sentence in his heart, "Little bitch, there will be opportunities to deal with you in the future."

In fact, Lu Xiaotian was behind a stone sculpture at this time, watching He Rushuang and others searched past, Lu Xiaotian smiled slightly, he was naturally not a Jindan early stage, in fact he was a Jindan late stage, and he could be compared with him in Yuanshen It is also rare. It is easy for him to avoid these people.

The reason for avoiding these people is naturally to participate in the rumored Yunya auction. If these people had been by his side all the time, in the eyes of He Rushuang and the others, it would be self-defeating to participate in a high-standard auction at an early Golden Core stage.

Not long after, Lu Xiaotian changed into a black-faced man wearing a wolf fur shoulder vest. Put a few bottles of pills in front of him.

They are all several kinds of high-quality elixirs that Jindan monks have cultivated intensively. Soon, a beautiful young woman in palace attire with red phoenix eyes in the late Jindan period came to inquire.

"Fellow Taoist, how many spirit stones do you sell for this marrow-cleaning pill?" The young woman in palace attire opened the bottle cap and smelled the scent inside, and said with a surprised face, it was actually a top-grade marrow-clearing pill, which is rare .

"I don't sell spirit stones." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"I don't need spirit stones. I don't know what fellow Taoists need?" The young woman in the palace costume is not surprised. After all, quite a few monks don't lack spirit stones. What they need may be ores for repairing magic weapons, and demon pills for monsters. , or something else.

"I heard that the Yunya Auction will be held here. I really want to go to see the grand occasion of this auction. However, I am here for the first time, and there are many places I am not familiar with. If fellow Taoists can point out the way, these pills can be 50% of the usual price can be given to fellow daoists, spiritual stones, or other equivalent spiritual objects." Lu Xiaotian said.

"Yunya Auction? It turns out that fellow daoist came here for this matter. I don't know for sure, but if fellow daoist is not in a hurry, I'm sure I can give you a satisfactory answer by asking a friend." The young woman smiled sweetly.

"Not urgent."

"This is not a place to talk, fellow daoist, come with me." The young woman in palace attire made a gesture of invitation.

Lu Xiaotian nodded, followed behind the young woman in palace attire, and walked along two lush stone steps. Came to a bamboo building near Bitan.