Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

What suits you is the best.

The auction continued smoothly. Han Feng saw some nice items on the stage, participated in the bidding, and acquired some treasures.

However, generally speaking, it's very difficult to find a bargain at auctions of this caliber.

Everyone is exchanging things at an equal cost, and it's not a big deal if there's a premium; the main point is voluntary exchange.

As the auction drew to a close, the most prized items were finally brought to the stage.

"Next up is the penultimate item for auction: a fragment of a painting depicting a strange fire."

Upon hearing this, everyone leaned forward, focusing their attention.

"Hehe, I'm sure everyone has guessed it."

The old man from Baoshan smiled gently, and then, without keeping anyone in suspense, directly revealed the fragment of the strange fire diagram.

"Purifying Lotus Demon Flame!"

"The flame ranked third on the list of extraordinary flames possesses the mysterious power to purify all things!"

"Although this map is incomplete, after our examination, it was indeed left by that ancient peak powerhouse, the Pure Lotus Demon Saint."

The old man from Baoshan slowly said, "Because it involves a legendary super strongman who has reached the pinnacle of the continent, and is also a clue to the top three different flames, this fragment of the map is worth a high price at auction."

"The owner of the incomplete map wants to exchange it for pills, the quality of which must be at least grade eight of the Six-Colored Pill Thunder. Everyone may begin the bidding."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than someone spoke up.

"Three grade eight six-colored Dan Lei pills!"

"Four grade eight six-colored Dan Lei pills!"

......

The sounds of their struggle continued for a long time. All those present were top experts with extremely high goals in their pursuit of power.

Heavenly-rank combat techniques were just standard equipment in their eyes; what could truly enhance their strength was the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth!

Even some of the lower-ranked exotic flames can attract fierce competition, let alone the third-ranked Pure Lotus Demon Flame.

Han Feng watched as the bidding price gradually increased, eventually reaching eight Rank 8 pills containing Seven-Colored Thunderbolts.

"Damn, these people are really rich."

Xiao Yan said with a sense of resentment.

Even for an eighth-grade alchemist like him, the stock of pills he currently possesses is not this abundant.

There are still too many rich people in Central State...

Then, he heard his senior brother say, "An eight-colored, grade eight pill."

A brief silence fell over the hall after these words were spoken.

"They're even willing to take out pills containing eight-colored lightning..."

Some people started whispering, but in the eyes of most people, the price was already excessive.

After all, what was being auctioned was just a fragment of a map, not a complete one.

Of course, if it were truly a complete fragment of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame map, perhaps its owner wouldn't have put it up for auction.

Three!

The sounds of bidding rang out again from the crowd.

"Five!"

Han Feng spoke again.

In an instant, a powerful pressure surged from the opposite side, but it dissipated naturally before it reached Han Feng and the others.

"Eight!"

Nine.

Han Feng spoke calmly, though a sense of helplessness lingered in his heart.

He knew in his previous life that the fragment of the painting had fetched an astronomical price, but he never expected that in this life, he would be the one to raise the price.

Nine eight-colored pills of grade eight are undoubtedly priced exorbitantly.

Even among ancient families, this would be a considerable fortune.

Only a ninth-grade alchemist like Han Feng could take it out so casually without feeling much pain.

Clearly, Han Feng's offer had driven the other party into a corner.

After a moment of silence, the other party spoke in a voice that sounded almost like he was gritting his teeth: "If you can offer more than this price for an eighth-grade pill of Nine-Colored Thunder, this incomplete map is yours!"

“Two!”

Han Feng said casually.

next moment

Han Feng noticed that three pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

Unable to win through price wars, are they resorting to cunning and forceful tactics?

On the auction stage, Old Man Baoshan said with a smile, "The current highest price is two Grade 8 pills of Nine-Colored Thunder Pills. Are there any further bids?"

In truth, the old man from Baoshan knew that this price was already extremely high, and there was no way to offer anything more than that. However, he still asked a question as a formality.

After a moment of silence, the old man from Baoshan finalized the ownership of the incomplete map.

Han Feng submitted two Grade 8 pills of Nine-Colored Thunder Pills. After inspection, it was confirmed that there were no errors. The last fragment of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame Diagram also fell into Han Feng's hands.

"Finally, we've collected them all."

Han Feng sighed inwardly.

Compared to the acquisition of the first three fragments, it's unknown how much more expensive this last fragment would be.

However, it would be a good thing if we could collect them all.

"Hehe, the Demon Flame Remnant Map has already been sold. Next up is the last item to be auctioned at this Space Trade Fair. However, this item is not a physical object, but rather a piece of intelligence."

After all the auction items were sold, the elderly man from Baoshan seemed to relax a bit.

"After discussing with various parties, Jianbaoshan has decided to share this intelligence with everyone for free. Although this intelligence will soon sweep through Zhongzhou, we should still have first-hand information here."

Seeing the gazes that had drawn the crowd, the old man of Baoshan smiled slightly and slowly said, "The legendary Bodhi tree, which can supposedly grant immortality, has reappeared after ten thousand years..."

Upon hearing this news, Han Feng thought to himself, "Just as I expected."

He had known about the Bodhi Tree for a long time, but unfortunately, he hadn't timed it quite right.

Previously, Han Feng went to the Desolate Ancient Domain to search, but after searching for a long time, he did not find any trace of the ancient tree. Now that the news of the ancient tree's emergence has been confirmed, it is not too far from its emergence.

"Ancient Bodhi Tree?!"

The crowd began to discuss it.

For everyone present, the opportunity presented by the ancient Bodhi tree was undoubtedly extremely attractive.

Because that represents the opportunity to break through to the Dou Sheng level.

Legend has it that a low-level Dou Zun once obtained the Bodhi Heart, an opportunity hidden within the Bodhi Ancient Tree. He then broke through the threshold of the Saint Realm in just five years and became a powerful Saint.

Everyone has their own legend, and for the current group of top-tier powerhouses on the continent, this legend is the most beautiful aspiration.

Later, someone asked the old man from Baoshan where the ancient Bodhi tree was located. The old man from Baoshan did not hide anything and told everyone directly that it was in the Wilderness Ancient Domain.

"It's actually in such a dangerous place..."

Yao Chen frowned slightly.

The Desolate Ancient Domain is a forbidden zone for the human race. The dangers within are mysterious and unknown. In addition, there are many reports of peak experts disappearing without a trace after entering, which adds to the panic.

However, this panic quickly faded thanks to the Bodhi tree.

Seeing the excited expressions on everyone's faces, Han Feng sighed inwardly. The Treasure Appraisal Mountain was not revealing this information for everyone's benefit. The Desolate Ancient Domain was extremely dangerous, and only by having more cannon fodder enter it could they pave the way for the strong.

"Teacher, I'll go first, you can follow later."

Han Feng stood up and said.

Yao Chen nodded, knowing that Han Feng was going to deal with those who wanted to seize the treasure.

With Han Feng's strength, Yao Chen didn't need to worry, so he continued to sit.

After Han Feng stood up, several other figures also stood up from their seats.

Xiao Yan glanced at the passageway without showing any emotion.

"They're really bold, just robbing us like that."

"This space trade fair is no different from other auctions; in the end, it still comes down to strength."

Even if you have money, you might still be targeted by others and end up being robbed or killed.

Outside Space Town.

Han Feng hadn't flown far when he was surrounded by three men in black robes.

"To be able to produce two Rank 8 pills of Nine-Colored Thunder Pills, your wealth is truly extraordinary."

"However, this incomplete diagram of the Purifying Demon Flame is very important to my two brothers. I wonder if we can part with it?"

Han Feng glanced at the three of them indifferently, and his powerful soul force burst forth, revealing their true nature.

Wow!

In an instant, the three of them seemed to see some terrifying beast, and their auras immediately burst forth, as if they were unconsciously reacting to a powerful enemy.

"You, who are you?!"

Han Feng snapped his fingers, and the three of them were instantly trapped in the Qiankun Domain.

"field?!"

The black robes on the three people shattered instantly, revealing their true appearance.

"So they are the three elders of the Scorpion Demon Sect from the Cloud Rain Sect."

Han Feng's voice slowly rang out.

"S-Senior, this is a misunderstanding..."

Scorpio revealed an unpleasant smile.

"Oh? What misunderstanding?"

Scorpion took out the Nine-Colored Thunder Pill, an eighth-grade pill that he had mentioned at the auction, and presented it to Han Feng.

"At the previous trade fair, we didn't know it was because of your words that the bidding was inadvertently raised, causing you to lose two Grade 8 Nine-Colored Thunder Pills for nothing. This is just a small token of our appreciation, and we ask for your forgiveness."

Han Feng accepted the pill. It was an eighth-grade pill made of Nine-Colored Thunder, and its spirituality was already very perfect. The pill given by Scorpion was shaped like a pink rabbit, blinking its eyes, and looked very lifelike.

"So that's it."

Han Feng nodded

The three elders of the Scorpion Demon were delighted.

"You must have quite a few grade eight pills of the Eight-Colored Thunder Pill, right?"

Han Feng changed the subject and asked again.

The Scorpio's joy faltered for a moment, then he forced a smile.

"Yes, yes, there are more, please wait a moment, senior."

The three of them then took out five more Rank 8 pills of Eight-Colored Thunder Pills. They could only blame themselves for revealing their wealth at the previous trade fair.

Han Feng accepted the pills and examined them.

"The pills are quite good. Where did you get them?"

"this......"

The three hesitated for a moment, seemingly unwilling to reveal the secret, but seeing Han Feng's unwillingness to let them go, Scorpion finally gritted his teeth and said, "We encountered a secret realm before, which was the cave of an ancient alchemist, so that's how we obtained so many pills?"

"The Alchemist's Grotto?"

Han Feng's eyes lit up.