Chapter 796: Changes in the Venue, Forced to Become a Disciple (5k, Please Subscribe)

A few breaths later, when the auctioneer reported the base price of "Four Thousand Spiritual Crystals", the quasi-gods and some revered gods present began to bid.

As the essence of monsters, demon pills have a wide range of applications. In addition to being used to refine pills and weapons, they can also be used for cultivation. Especially monks of the same attribute can use this pure mana to practice some special magical powers.

The quasi-gods present were bidding for this fifth-level demon pill. After the demon pill reaches the fifth level, it can also be used as a "wonderful object" to break through the realm of god-formation and break the upper limit of the realm.

Its function is roughly equivalent to the temporary initiation and transfer of Qigong by the Lord Transformation God, but under normal circumstances, it is not very safe...

Therefore, after seeing that the price of the fifth-level demon pill was gradually rising, the quasi-god-transformation monks who bid on it stopped making any noise and waited patiently for this treasure to be converted to the venerable god-god.

However, this cold-attributed fifth-level demon elixir has much less effect on the Reverend God Transformation.

The Lord Huashen present was bidding for this demon pill only because he was rich and did not care about the gain or loss of these thousands of spiritual crystals. He only had the idea of ​​collecting rare treasures from the world.

Therefore, the bidding for this item was sparse and not enthusiastic.

"Nine thousand three hundred spirit crystals." At this time, Wei Tu raised the price tag in his hand and silently quoted a high price.

This movement immediately surprised the monks around Wei Tu. They looked at Wei Tu with a little awe, thinking that Wei Tu was one of the few people in the black market auction. One of the gods.

However, in the eyes of the true God-Transforming Lords, Wei Tu's realm at this time could not be hidden from their eyes. The moment Wei Tu bid, their consciousness passed through Wei Tu's robe that shielded his consciousness. We can see the "real realm" of Wei Tu.

"It is really rare for a quasi-god to have such financial resources."

"And, more importantly, you have the courage and courage to become a god and compete for photos of spiritual objects."

Master Qiye glanced at it and said in amazement, not realizing at all that the Wei Tu in front of him was the "Wen Tianqi" who had forced him to flee.

"These fifth-level demon elixirs can be used to help this person break through to the realm of divine transformation. It's about breakthrough... No matter how cautious this person is, he can only act boldly once." The bald-browed old man smiled calmly and looked at Wei Tu. , with a hint of appreciation.

This time, although he also bid for the fifth-level demon elixir, this elixir was of no use to him. It was something that was both gratifying to gain and frustrating to lose, so he didn't mind if a junior stole his "leadlight" and lost his "face." ".

As a senior incarnation of gods, he still has some magnanimity.

"If this cultivator really relies on this pill to break through the realm of god transformation, he can also support this person and replace the two sects of Jin Ling Sect and Long Whale Sect in the East Region. The ancestors of these two sects... disappeared for unknown reasons. It’s a good opportunity for us to take control of the Eastern Region.”

"After the auction ends, you can try to contact this repairman once."

The bald-browed old man said again.

After hearing this, Master Qiye nodded slightly and said, "Brother Shi Long has the foresight." Then he withdrew his gaze from Wei Tu and stopped paying more attention.

The remaining two great gods, Blind Taoist and Mao Wenhan, had their eyes slightly focused. After taking a serious look at Wei Tu, they raised their bids again and bid for the fifth-level demon elixir.

Although the fifth-level demon elixir has little effect on the two of them, the price at this time is still low, and it is within their tolerance range, and they are not willing to cheapen a junior in vain.

"Eleven thousand spiritual crystals!"

Mao Wenhan said coldly.

"Eleven thousand and five hundred spiritual crystals!"

The blind man also increased the price again.

"Twelve thousand spiritual crystals."

Wei Tu pretended to be nervous, and with a slightly pale face, he raised the price sign again.

With three people bidding, the price quickly approached the mark of fifteen thousand spiritual crystals.

This price, even for a wealthy quasi-god, is basically close to the "limit".

Moreover, this price is also the high price of this fifth-level demon elixir. If the bidding continues, it will cost up to two thousand more spiritual crystals, which is not worth it.

But what surprised the blind man and Mao Wenhan.

After the two of them raised the price, Wei Tu, who had been dull for a while, actually raised the price tag again, and this time it was the final word, directly increasing the price by "two thousand spiritual crystals"!

This price has accurately controlled their psychology. If they continue to increase the price, it will inevitably be more gain than loss.

"Junior! This treasure is not for you. Just give in and I will let you go!"

The next moment, a cold threatening voice sounded in Wei Tu's ears.

This threatening voice was clearly made by the blind man who had spoken quite humbly in front of him.

As for Mao Wenhan, this cultivator was quite generous. Seeing that the price had been raised too much by Wei Tu, he stopped bidding, closed his eyes and rested his mind, patiently waiting for the next final treasure to appear.

After the words fell, Wei Tu was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect that the seemingly easy-to-talk blind Taoist could be so domineering and indifferent to his status behind his back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly memorizing the aura of the blind Taoist, and then he was ready to surrender and give up bidding on this fifth-level demon pill for the time being.

But at this moment, the voice of the bald-browed old man unexpectedly came to his ears.

"Don't worry, kid. I'm here. This blind Taoist won't dare to mess around. I'll protect you for once." The bald-browed old man said with a gentle tone and a hidden smile.

Although financial resources cannot represent everything in the world of immortality, in many cases, they can be used to prove something, such as some of the "potential" of Wei Tu, a quasi-god...

No matter how Wei Tu got this amount of spiritual crystals, it means that Wei Tu is fundamentally different from 99% of the quasi-divination cultivators present.

And this is enough for the bald-browed old man, who is a hermit and a divine cultivator, to sell Wei Tu a favor... Anyway, a few words are just a benefit to him.

However, after hearing this, Wei Tu felt a little strange and complicated.

But at this moment, it was not the time for him to think too much. He immediately thanked the bald-browed old man with a grateful look on his face and accepted the bald-browed old man's "good intention".

Soon, after he thanked the bald-browed old man, he saw that the blind Taoist who had been eyeing him before changed his face slightly and immediately moved his eyes away from him. And he stopped bidding.

Not long after, after Wei Tu paid the spiritual crystals, this fifth-level middle-stage cold attribute demon pill fell into his hands.

Afterwards, he threw this fifth-level demon pill, which was regarded as a treasure by all the cultivators, into the corpse-raising bag, allowing the "Toad Water Yin Corpse" to slowly absorb the cold spiritual power of this item.

The rarity of each of the following auction items was no less than that of the fifth-level demon pill, so Wei Tu, who had been noticed and secretly revered by all the cultivators before, was soon forgotten.

Afterwards, Wei Tu also paid attention to maintaining his status and did not bid for the remaining finale items.

However, he also secretly memorized the spiritual objects obtained by each incarnation auction present - although this information could not determine the advantage of victory or defeat in future battles, it was undoubtedly very helpful for him to understand the foundation of these incarnations.

Finally, the most precious finale item was a fifth-level elixir for improving cultivation. This elixir was obtained by Mao Wenhan in exchange for a low-grade spiritual treasure.

This made Wei Tu pay close attention.

It was not the gain or loss of a fifth-level spiritual pill, but knowing that there was a fifth-level alchemist in the Great Yan cultivation world besides him.

A fifth-level alchemist must be a god-transforming master. This requirement almost stopped many alchemists who have great understanding of elixirs.

However, understanding of cultivation is not equal to understanding of alchemy. This condition also blocked the possibility of many god-transforming masters wanting to practice concurrently and become alchemists of the same level.

Therefore, in the human world where there are few god-transforming cultivators, it is conceivable how difficult it is to find a fifth-level alchemist!

Therefore, when seeing the fifth-level elixir appear at the auction, it was not only Wei Tu who was surprised, but also the four great god-transforming masters, Qiye Shangren, Bald Eyebrow Old Man, Blind Taoist, and Mao Wenhan.

Especially Qiye Shangren and Bald Eyebrow Old Man, the surprise on their faces could hardly be concealed. If they had not paid attention to the occasion, they would probably have asked about the identity of the fifth-level alchemist on the spot.

The two of them have accumulated thousands of years of experience, and they have no shortage of precious fifth-level spiritual medicines, but they only lack an alchemist who can refine fifth-level elixirs...

Compared to the mild medicinal properties of spiritual medicines, spiritual elixirs are undoubtedly more domineering and can help them break through the barriers of their realms!

But soon, a strange scene appeared.

At a certain moment, the surprise on the faces of the blind Taoist, Mao Wenhan, Master Qiye, and the bald-browed old man suddenly disappeared, and instead there was a little more worry and hesitation.

It seemed that they had encountered something difficult.

Seeing this, Wei Tu thought for a moment, and then he remembered what the bald-browed old man said on the deserted island half a year ago about "Island Master Ye" preparing to invite friends to explore the Golden Flame Island by holding a black market auction.

Now, could it be that "Island Master Ye" appeared and asked the four great gods to explore the Golden Flame Island with him on the request of a fifth-level alchemist to help them refine elixirs?

The more Wei Tu thought about it, the more credible it seemed. After all, if there was no such benefit, how could Island Master Ye alone easily persuade the bald-browed old man and Master Qiye, who were both "the four great hermits of the God of Transformation", to accompany him on his adventure to Jinyan Island.

With this idea of ​​solving the problem, Wei Tu looked at the expressions of Mao Wenhan and the blind Taoist priest. Sure enough, the expressions of the two of them showed a lot of struggle and some fear, as if they were worried that their answers would make "Island Master Ye" dissatisfied, and thus suffer revenge from this senior of the God of Transformation.

However, this had little to do with him.

This time he came to Xuanfeng Island to deal with Chi Fengtai, the mastermind behind the plot to assassinate him, and to see if he could meet Master Qiye and take the opportunity to deal with this "old thief".

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Since Island Master Ye is now ready to "carry" these God of Transformation monks to take risks, there is no need for him to go to the dragon's den and tiger's den of Jinyan Island with them.

However, just when he had this idea, he heard the voice of the bald-browed old man asking him to stay.

At the same time, the other twenty or so quasi-gods at the black market auction also stopped suddenly, and showed a look of doubt on their faces.

"Could it be..." Wei Tu had a bad feeling in his heart.

These four "recluse gods" are all old turtles in the world of immortal cultivation. Like the owner of Huoyang Island, they would rather wait for more time than take risks easily.

Now, there are so many "scapegoats" gathered at the black market auction to help them explore the Golden Flame Island. How could "Island Master Ye" let these people leave easily?

This is also his carelessness. When he heard the bald-browed old man talking about the "Golden Flame Island" half a year ago, he should have been prepared and cautious.

But this can't be completely blamed on him. Who would have thought that the black market auction held every hundred years would suddenly have such an "accident"? ——And who would have thought that Island Master Ye could really persuade the bald-browed old man and Master Qiye, and dare to take the risk of the world's disapproval and "carry" the four great gods and a group of quasi-gods to break into Jinyan Island.

In addition, this is also his "spare space" for confidence in his own strength. There is a precedent of dealing with the owner of Huoyang Island. Even if Master Qiye and the other three join forces... He thought to himself that even in Xuanfeng Island, he would still be safe.

"It's just..." Wei Tu frowned slightly and glanced at Gong Shulan and Fu Zhizhou who were called together.

He could escape, but it would be difficult for Gong Shulan and Fu Zhizhou, his two old friends. He didn't have the confidence to protect the two and retreat safely.

And abandoning the two and letting them be taken to Jinyan Island by "Island Master Ye" and others to be scapegoats... He didn't think about it yet.

So, after thinking for a while, Wei Tu stood still, ready to act.

Of course, at this moment, he did not reveal his identity to Gong Shulan and Fu Zhizhou, so as not to attract the attention of the bald-browed old man, Master Qiye and others present.

Fu Zhizhou and Gong Shulan, who encountered this sudden situation, also remained calm, not panicking and uneasy like some quasi-gods.

As cultivators who fought from the bottom, they have experienced countless death tests.

What's more, Xuanfeng Island is known as a "black market", and they have made corresponding psychological preparations before coming.

The difference is that this time they did not encounter the "robbery cultivators" off the island, but the "officials" of Xuanfeng Island.

"Sister Mingyue, you leave Xuanfeng Island first and wait for me at the agreed place. If I don't return for a long time, you leave immediately." Gong Shulan took Lou Mingyue's hand and explained patiently.

Soon, all the Yuanying cultivators in the auction hall fled away from "Xuanfeng Island" without looking back.

In the entire hall, only Mao Wenhan, the blind Taoist, the Qiye Master, the bald-browed old man, and about twenty or so quasi-transformation cultivators were left.

Of course, this also included Wei Tu, the hidden Transformation Venerable.

"I asked you to stay this time because there is a very dangerous thing. Island Master Ye asked you to do it. Although I am a good friend of Island Master Ye, it is not easy to let him go..."

The bald-browed old man motioned Wei Tu to come to his side. When Wei Tu approached, he sighed lightly and explained with a guilty look on his face.

"I wonder if you have a master?"

After explaining, without waiting for Wei Tu to reply, the bald-browed old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wei Tu carefully and asked.

The meaning of this sentence is unfamiliar to all cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

"I already have a master." Wei Tu raised his eyebrows secretly, and answered truthfully with a refusal in mind.

But the bald-browed old man had expected this answer long ago. If a dignified quasi-transformation cultivator had no master, who would believe it?

"From today on, you are my disciple." The bald-browed old man said in an unquestionable tone.

"This is purple scale armor, a fifth-level inferior spiritual treasure. If you wear it, you will have a way to save your life." The bald-browed old man took out a small purple armor from his sleeve and threw it to Wei Tu.

Just when Wei Tu was very surprised by this, he saw that Master Qiye also acted like the bald-browed old man, walked to Gong Shulan's side, and forced Gong Shulan to recognize his master.

Suddenly, he realized that these two old guys, the bald-browed old man and Master Qiye, were selecting a "scapegoat" with good strength for him in advance to add some safety guarantees for his entry into the Golden Flame Island.

Obviously, Wei Tu and Gong Shulan, who won the "fifth-level demon pill" and "ice fog fruit", became the strong and extraordinary people among the quasi-transformation gods as Master Qiye and the bald-browed old man thought.

However, the bald-browed old man and Master Qiye were not wrong. He and Gong Shulan were indeed the best among the quasi-transformation gods here.

Seeing the bald-browed old man and Master Qiye doing this.

The blind Taoist and Mao Wenhan on the side also began to choose the "apprentice" candidates in their eyes.

However, before the two of them could choose.

At this time, there was an old man with strong spiritual pressure, but unusually thin body and ugly appearance on the auction table.

There is no doubt that this person is the owner of the black market of "Xuanfeng Island", one of the four hermits of transformation gods, Ye Daozhu.

However, as soon as he saw the island master Ye for the first time, Wei Tu observed the death energy that was almost thick enough to be substantial, as well as some "strangeness" in his body.

That's right! This famous island master Ye is not a human cultivator, but a demon cultivator who has transformed into a human.

This immediately relieved Wei Tu's doubts, and he finally understood why "Island Master Ye" was still at the peak of the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit after practicing for ten thousand years.

There is no other reason. The demon beasts rely on their bloodline. In the early stage of cultivation, their progress speed will indeed be much faster than that of human cultivators. However, once they reach the upper limit of their bloodline, the speed of cultivation will drop significantly, and there may even be a situation where they have practiced for thousands or tens of thousands of years without any improvement in their cultivation.

At this time, they can either transform into a human and practice the human cultivation method, or, like the Sky-Splitting Eagle, deprive the higher-level demon beast bloodline and refine it into their own body.

However, no matter which choice is made, the future of this practice is still bleak. After all, even among the human race, there are people with good and bad talents. It is difficult to solve one's own practice difficulties once and for all by changing to the human race's skills.

As for the latter...

At the first stage of the Spiritualization Realm, the "pure blood descendants" of ordinary True Spiritual Bloodlines are no longer useful to a Spiritualization Realm Master like "Ye Island Master", unless one seeks a higher-level "half-True Spiritual Bloodline" or "True Spiritual Bloodline".

Thinking of this, Wei Tu's heart suddenly trembled. He hurriedly used "bloodline induction" to detect the blood of Ye Island Master. Seeing that there was no breath of Luqiu Qingfeng in his body, he secretly put his mind at ease. (End of this chapter)