In half a day, Yang Feng visited dozens of shops, and the results were the same.

Many shopkeepers advised Yang Feng to give up. Although this thing has appeared in the city, there is no chance of reappearance.

Every time Yang Feng nodded, he immediately went to the next store.

In the evening, Yang Feng came to the shop that Huore Immortal Lord had told him before.

Unlike what Yang Feng imagined, this shop does not have any magnificent buildings, it is just an octagonal building with a large area.

At this time, the door of the building was closed tightly, with a seal talisman from the Black Domain Immortal Palace on it.

After Yang Feng inquired, he realized that it was not a shop here, but an auction.

And it will only be opened every three thousand years.

There are still two or three hundred years left before the next time it is opened.

When Yang Feng saw this, he found an inn in the city and stayed temporarily.

Yang Feng went to search during the day and came back to seclusion to practice at night.

...

Time flies, and five years have passed.

Yang Feng found nothing in search, but he had a lot of clarity about the situation in the inner city.

There are many kinds of materials here, far better than any city in the Immortal Realm.

Moreover, in terms of quality and price, it also has a considerable advantage.

Compared to the random pricing of goods within the Impermanence Gate, this place seems more standardized.

So in the process of searching, Yang Feng sold a lot of magic weapons that he could not use.

Yang Feng also bought a lot of alchemy materials, but he didn't buy too much. He only bought one or two pieces of the materials for each elixir.

After all, I really encountered Xuantian Crystal Stone in the future, and I don’t know how many immortal stones I need to spend.

Although Yang Feng made a fortune in the ancient palace before, after hundreds of years of consumption in the wilderness and gifts to the Ghost Vine King, plus the consumption in the city during this period, his fairy stones were only 500,000.

Although 500,000 sounds a lot, it has shrunk by half compared to when entering the wilderness.

At this consumption rate, Yang Feng felt that he couldn't bear it.

To this day, Yang Feng has found most of the shops in the city, but there is no news about the Xuantian Crystal Stone, and the previous practice has also delayed a lot of time.

So Yang Feng prepared to leave and returned to the Wild Man Valley again.

...

Life in Savage Valley is peaceful and comfortable.

After returning to the Wild Man Valley for half a year, Yang Jing suddenly sent a message to invite him to the party. The wine he had brewed before was already in its vintage, so he invited everyone to go over and taste it.

Yang Feng originally wanted to refuse, but this guy flew to the book three times in a row and had to leave the cave.

Wangyou Pavilion is located deep in the Wild People Valley, closest to Mo Xue's cave.

The Wangyou Pavilion is built on some small islands in the lake. It is not very large in area, but carved beams and painted columns have a unique taste.

When Yang Feng came over, everyone else had arrived.

Yu Duan and several others sat around the stone table. There were some fruits on the table, and a wine pot was placed next to it, with purple wine inside, emitting bursts of wine fragrance.

Yu Qi was a little far away from several people, playing a guqin in his hand, and looking at the only woman present with a smile.

When Yang Jing saw Yang Feng coming late, she held a wine glass in her hand and complained: "You only taste this Savage Valley like me. If you don't come, wouldn't it hurt my heart too much?"

"Haha, what are you talking about? I just came back from Kuncheng not long ago. I'm still busy with some chores, otherwise there would be no words to shirk. Please forgive me." Yang Feng smiled and clasped his fists at the audience.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Yang is going to find the flower stone, have you gained something?"

A beautiful woman in a long snow-white dress and graceful figure bowed to Yang Feng as a gift, and asked at the same time.

"Fairy Laomo is worried about it. This time I went there for nothing, and there was no gain." Yang Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"My old friend also sent a message, saying that he had inquired about it from many sources and there was no news about the Xuantian crystal stone." Yu Duan, who was still dressed in neat black clothes, said.

"If you can't hurry up, you can only depend on fate. Haha, let's not talk about this matter today." Yang Feng laughed and said with a change of tone.

"Yes, yes! Fellow Daoist Yang, let's drink a drink first."

Yang Jing smiled and added purple wine to the jade cup that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng took it, he put it on his nose and sniffed it gently, and said slowly: "Love fragrance, sway fruit, purple flower bodhi... Fellow Daoist Yang Jing is really a big deal. There are so many good things added to this pot of fruit wine."

"It's amazing. After you smell this, my winemaking recipe will almost be unable to be preserved. I've told you all the same thing. How did you do this?" Yang Jing shouted in surprise.

"Haha, it's insignificant, it's insignificant... Come on, keep drinking!" Old God Yang Feng shook his head and said.

When I was in Longmen, I had been in contact with Taoist Yan for a long time, and there were quite a few fine wines I had drunk. The two of them had communicated a lot about brewing wine. This is how Yang Feng's sense of smell and vision were cultivated.

Seeing this, everyone laughed and said, and they laughed at each other, making the atmosphere even warmer.

When the wine was at its peak, Yang Jing suddenly said to the Huore Immortal Lord with a complacent face: "Hehe, Huore Old Ghost, you have been in Kuncheng for so long, have you ever participated in the auction of Kunlun Building?"

"That was a grand event that was held every three thousand years. There were restrictions on the number of places to participate, and it was hard to get a ticket for gold and silk as an admission certificate. I still remember that the grand occasion of the auction was unprecedented. Some people resold this silk on the market, and even sold it at a maximum of 600 immortal stones. The key was that there was a price but no market. Tsk, 600 immortal stones, I could only go in and see. Although I am the great elder of the Hongye Sect, I can't waste resources like this, so I naturally have never been there." The Fire Immortal Lord glanced at him and said.

"Hehe, so you have never seen gold and silk?" Yang Jing said with a smile.

"Old guy, what do you want to say?" Huore Immortal Frown and asked.

"I want to open my eyes to you..."

While speaking, Yang Jing waved her palm, and a golden light shone in her palm, and a piece of gold foil the size of a palm emerged.

I saw that the gold foil seemed to be woven from extremely thin golden silk, with various patterns of birds, beasts, fish and insects on it, and an octagonal tower stood in the middle.

Yang Feng glanced over and immediately recognized that it was Kunlun Tower.

"This is... impossible. It's almost two hundred years away from the next celebration. It's impossible for this gold and silk to spread so early."

The Fire Immortal Lord sat up straight, looking in disbelief.

"What? Do you think my gold and silk are fake?" Yang Jing's old face turned dark and she said with some displeasure.

"Of course I know it's not fake. This gold and silk are made of secret techniques. Such crafts cannot be imitated elsewhere. In addition, with the supervision of the Immortal Palace, who dares to imitate it? That's not asking for death! But it's because of this that I feel incredible." The Fire Immortal Lord shouted.

When Yang Feng heard the three words "Baibaomen", he felt a little moved.

He is not unfamiliar with this sect in the Immortal Realm, and has heard of the name of this sect many times.

It is said that it is one of the top giant weapon refining sects in the entire fairyland, and has branches in many large areas. Its strength and power are unfathomable.

Seeing this, Yu Qi stopped playing the piano and walked behind Mo Wuxue and stopped.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yang Jing suddenly turned his expression and imitated Yang Feng's appearance. While shaking her head slowly, the old god said, "It's insignificant, insignificant..."

"You old guy, you don't have a good intention to ask us to come here to drink today. I'm afraid you're just showing off your gold and silk?" The Hot Immortal Lord said with a spit.

"No, no, no... I took out this gold and silk, just want to say to fellow Daoist Yang. At this Kunlun Building auction, I will pay attention to him. If there is another Xuantian crystal for sale, I will definitely take it down for him." Yang Jing raised his head and drank a glass of wine, shaking his head.

"Old man Yang Jing, since that's the case, why don't you help others to the end? Send the Buddha to the West and give this gold and silk to Fellow Daoist Yang directly?" A hint of cramped smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Hot Immortal Lord, and he said.

"Well... at the auction, I also want to see if I have any favorite babies, hehe..."

Yang Jing was suffocated when she heard this, and while smiling, she put away the gold and silk quietly.

As the Fire Immortal Lord said, Yang Feng was actually moved, but he did not speak directly, but sent a message to Yang Jing: "Fellow Daoist Yang Jing, can this gold and silk be transferred to me? No matter whether it is immortal stone, elixir, or magic weapon, you can speak, I will never hinder the facts of some, and I will try to find them for you if you don't have them. Even those rare wine recipes you have always coveted, I can give them all."

Yang Jing, who received Yang Feng's voice transmission, paused slightly.

It seemed that he was in a while of hesitation. After a while, he sent a message and replied: "I'm really sorry, this piece of gold and silk is not easy to make, and I can't resell fellow Taoists. But please rest assured that as long as the Xuantian crystal stone appears at the auction, I will definitely find a way to win it for fellow Taoists."

"Since fellow Taoists cannot resell, you should be able to tell me how to get gold and silk, right?" Yang Fengfu asked again.

"Although the auction of Kunlun Tower has been held for more than two hundred years, the preparations have already begun. It is said that they lack a pill master to identify pills this year. I think fellow Daoist Yang is very skilled in alchemy, so why not try it?" After a moment of pause, Yang Jing said in a voice transmission.

"So, this is how the gold and silk of fellow Taoist Yang Jing gets it?" Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a voice.

"I kindly helped you. Fellow Daoist Yang asked the truth so much, but it was boring..." Yang Jing sighed and replied helplessly.

"That's thank you." Yang Feng actually stopped asking.

The Huore Immortal Lord and others knew nothing about this, and they were still drinking with each other, laughing and calling Yang Jing too stingy.
Chapter completed!