When he came to the back, there was a layer of sound insulation prohibition. Ge Chen pinched his fingers and began to sound inside. Then the prohibition suddenly disappeared, and out came a middle-aged man who was fat but had sharp eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at GE Chen, squinted, and asked, "surely you are the one who auctions like human beings? Ha ha, in that case, come in and take down the spirit stone with me After the middle-aged people finish saying this, they first step into the prohibition.

See this, Ge Chen smile, also followed this person to come here. This is an independent space, although the space is not big, but it gives people a sense of openness. It must be under some severe prohibition. Ge Chen quietly released his divine consciousness and explored around him, but a scene that surprised him happened.

Then Ge Chen held his head in his arms with a look of pain on his face. It seemed that he had suffered a great loss just now.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Friar's face was awe inspiring, but he giggled the next moment. He pressed Ge Chen's head with his palm, and a force of spirit poured into Ge Chen's body along his palm. Later, Ge Chen's face improved.

"Daoyou, you'd better not explore this place. It's forbidden here. Just now, Daoyou was hit by the lost spirit stab, and he just missed it!" The middle-aged man explained slowly, but did not get angry.

Ge Chen said with a wry smile, but he was extremely shocked by this kind of magic power. If he could have this kind of magic power, he would have met a friar of the same level. As long as he used it, he would be able to kill him easily when he was out of his mind.

"Here, Daoyou, this is the three million medium level spirit stone. Please have a look!" The middle-aged monk handed Ge Chen a bulging storage bag and said with a smile.

Ge Chen had collected the storage bags, but he didn't count them. After all, if Yuelai shop could have a foothold here and hold an auction of this level, it would be very reputable. He would not do anything that would take advantage and damage his reputation.

Seeing this, the middle-aged friar felt a little more good for GE Chen, and then said, "I didn't expect that Dao you would be able to advance to the golden elixir stage at such an age. I think there must be unlimited accomplishments in the future. However, there is one thing to remind Dao you. He is not a broad-minded person. You should be more careful when you leave here!"

Ge Chen felt awe inspiring when he heard the speech, but his mind turned sharply. With a touch of anxiety on his face, he said to the middle-aged friar, "it seems that I am more or less unlucky this time. I think it's the famous overhaul of the island of 1898. I didn't expect that I really should have the money to buy but no money to live with."

The middle-aged monk saw Ge Chen's dejected face, with a mysterious smile on his wrinkled face. Then he palmed his hand, and a small sword appeared in his hand. The middle-aged man took the sword to ge Chen and said with a smile, "I'd like to help Taoist friends escape this disaster!"

"Oh? Are you serious Hearing this, Ge Chen changed his face and asked cautiously, "what is it in the hands of Taoist friends? Can it escape the pursuit of the friars in Yuan infant period?"

The middle-aged monk didn't speak. Instead, he threw the little sword into the void. Then he recited some words in his mouth and flicked his fingers. After a few flashes, he stood on the void. The blade of the sword was not sharp at all. The body of the sword was broad and the aura was not full. Ge Chen frowned and looked at the middle-aged monk with some doubts.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk's face did not change at all, but he kept playing the magic formula in his hand. He hit the sword with several magic formulas. After a groan, the sword hovered between them.

Ge Chen fixed his eyes and knew the secret of the sword. It turned out that it was a flying magic weapon. If he hadn't guessed correctly, the sword would be a flying magic weapon. But when GE Chen paid close attention to it, he found that the spirit stone needed for this sword was a high-level spirit stone with wind attribute. It was very difficult to find this kind of spirit stone, not to mention a high-level spirit stone, even a medium level spirit stone!

In this way, although this sword is a magic weapon for flying, it is worth a lot of money, but the cost of wind spirit stone is by no means affordable to ordinary monks. Ge Chen asked himself that he had some possessions, but he was hesitant to use such a tool!

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk laughed and then explained to ge Chen, "I think you can see that this flying magic weapon consumes wind spirit stone. Every piece of this high-level wind spirit stone is very valuable, but as the saying goes, if you want to give up your children, you can't find a wolf! Taoist friends, look at this flying sword. It is refined from the scales of the wind shaped human dragon. After the scales are shaped, the essence and blood of the human dragon are injected into it. Only then can this flying sword be made. I'm not boasting that the flying speed of this treasure is driven by Daoyou's current cultivation. Even the friars in the early period of emergence may not be able to catch up with Daoyou! "

"Renjiao?" When GE Chen heard this word, his face changed. This Jiao is a high-level Jiao clan with real dragon blood. Among the Ren Jiao clan, it should be regarded as the existence of the royal clan. Moreover, the dragon's magical power was very powerful, which was not provoked by such human friars as the Wuxu island. Thinking of this, Ge Chen glanced at the sword in front of him and felt a little more desire to get it.

But Ge Chen turned his mind, looked at the middle-aged monk with a smile, and said, "Taoist friend, take out this thing. I think there's something you want to help me? Daoyou said clearly that if I can do it, I will take it. But if it's beyond my ability, I will never take any of the best treasures! "

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk laughed and joked: "Daoyou is careful. It's good. I give this to Daoyou, but I want to get some benefits from Daoyou. If Daoyou can meet my needs, I will replace it with Daoyou. After all, this qianlongfeijian can't be used by friars like me!"“ You can tell me what you want. I'll see if I have it here. " Ge Chen's eyes narrowed and asked“ To tell you the truth, I'm in the stage of fake elixir, and I'm going to have a elixir soon. But I don't have any elixir to help me. I have no hope of forming a golden elixir. If you can take out some Millennium elixir, I can exchange it with you. " The middle-aged monk thought about it and said“ Millennium elixir? Hehe, what do you think of me? I got my three ten thousand year elixirs by chance. I'm afraid I don't have any of them. But there are still several five hundred year elixirs. If you think it's OK, I'll exchange them with you! " Although Ge Chen has a lot of Millennium elixirs in his hand, he has to say so in order to avoid causing right and wrong. However, Ge Chen can see that this person's anxious look must be eager for jiedan, so the other party will also decide to exchange the 500 year elixir with him. Seeing that the middle-aged friar didn't object, Ge Chen took out some lingyao from the storage bag, some five hundred year old blood Ganoderma lucidum, and some oar juice fruits, which were badly needed in jiedan's time. Seeing this, the middle-aged friar immediately showed a look of ecstasy and grabbed it. However, Ge Chen's hand was horizontal and said with a smile: "Daoyou, don't you forget that we are exchanging? You don't know." The middle-aged monk gave a wry smile and said, "Taoist friend, please forgive me for being rude. Here, this is the way to control this sword. There are two high-level spirit stones with wind attribute in this storage bag. Taoist friends can take them. They must be able to escape the pursuit of the extreme Tao. There should be no problem!"