At the small auction on Black Sail Island, Luo Hong saw many unattractive magic items, and even the furnace cauldron of a female cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining was bought and sold like an object.

As a monk in the pill-forming stage, it is impossible for Luo Hong to find anything that Luo Hong can use in such daily auctions. He only went to the island to rest for two days, and then he would go directly to Monster Island and transmit it to other sea areas through the teleportation array.

Monster Island.

In this way, the incident on the desert island will not be traced to him at all.

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Luo Hong, who was wandering in the world, was called back to the auction house by Xiao Jin's cry. He followed Xiao Jin's gaze and saw a golden pearl as big as a fist being placed on the auction table.

Haha, it turned out to be greedy.

Although this precious product looks good, it can only be seen from the spiritual level that it comes from a third-level demon shell. For Xiao Jin today, it can only satisfy his craving.

But it couldn't cost a few spiritual stones anyway, so Luo Hong raised the price.

Once he made a move, no one could compete with him, so Luo Hong didn't pay much attention, but focused on Xiao Jin.

In the past three months, Xiao Jin has spent very little time awake, but every time she wakes up from a deep sleep, her aura will improve a lot, and she is currently close to the middle of level five.

After a physical examination, Luo Hong discovered that the silver runes in Xiao Jin's body were completely different from the original ones, which meant that she was no longer a Golden Light Sculpture.

After being reborn, Xiao Jin gained two magical powers. One is the mysterious transformation magical power that allows her to freely scale her body. Xiao Jin can now not only become smaller, but also become larger. In her ultimate state, she can become a woman with a wingspan of more than fifty feet.

Giant eagle.

But compared to her other new magical power, this magical power of transformation is not worth mentioning.

The magical power of golden light has not been recorded in classics, so it has no name. Luo Hong named it [Shape-Destroying Golden Light] based on its effectiveness.

Originally, the magical power of the Golden Light Carving that could change silver runes could only be used on itself because it was weak. However, after Luo Hong ascended the spirit to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, this originally inconspicuous little magical power suddenly became a

A terrifying magical power.

Any immortal cultivator whose body is brushed by the form-destroying golden light will have the silver runes in his body instantly destroyed, and then his body will be destroyed.

Although the power of the invisible golden light has not been tested on physically powerful high-level monsters, I think it is just a matter of shining it for a while longer.

The only ones that can withstand the form-destroying golden light are fire magic weapons refined from spiritual materials above Nascent Soul, or ancient fire treasures for body protection.

However, casting the invisible golden light consumes a lot of money, and Xiao Jin cannot use it at will, so it is far from being called invincible.

Just as he was thinking about it, a maid in the Qi refining stage came to Luo Hong and said in a charming tone:

"Senior, this is your golden pearl."

"This is the spiritual stone."

Luo Hong threw out a storage bag, and with a thought, put the golden pearl into the spirit beast bag.

Seeing Luo Hong's indifferent expression, the Qi Refining Maid twisted her waist and left in disappointment.

The golden pearl that Luo Hong took was the highlight of the auction, so after the money and goods were cleared, the auction was declared over, and the next step was a trade fair organized by the monks present.

At this time, Luo Hong had lost interest and was about to get up and leave, but his eyes were caught by something taken out by the old man in a Confucian shirt who was the first to come to the stage to trade.

"Fellow Taoists, I have brought some wind spirit sand this time. This is a good material for refining wind attribute magic weapons. If I had a wind attribute spiritual root, I would never trade it. I would only exchange it for

Is there any fellow Taoist who is interested in the wood element spiritual material of the same level?"

The old man in Confucian shirt was stroking his beard leisurely, not worried at all that his transaction would be unsuccessful.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a black-faced monk came forward, took out a piece of blood-red dried tree root, and placed it on the auction table.

After inspecting it, the old man in Confucian shirt happily agreed to the transaction.

"Why does that thing look a bit like..."

Luo Hong frowned and murmured very uncertainly. He took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead. After a while, he stood up solemnly and followed the old man in Confucian shirt.

Because he didn't know the details of this person, Luo Hong did not step forward to ask rashly, but followed the old man in Confucian shirt all the way to his place of residence.

This place is just an ordinary inn with simple facilities and nothing special. However, Luo Hong unexpectedly saw an acquaintance here.

"Envoy Zhuo You is actually here, and he seems to be having a pleasant conversation with this old man."

Luo Hong's eyes flashed twice in the dark. He didn't have any enemies among the sects that the Miaoyin Sect had good relations with. He thought that this person must be from some small sect.

After slightly nodding, Luo Hong released his breath to the middle stage of foundation building, and walked straight towards the old man in Confucian shirt.

"Protector Fan, are there any gains this time?"

Zhuo Ruting saw the old man in Confucian shirt returning and stood up to salute and greet him.

Since she saved a life due to the other party's reminder three months ago, her attitude toward Protector Fan has become more respectful.

"Haha, I have gained something. It has been three years since I, Hao Shumen, went to sea this time, and I plan to go back in the near future. Ambassador Zhuo, if it is convenient, our two factions may wish to go together.

Since that day, there have been many more high-level monks in the nearby sea area, and it is inevitable that there are people with evil intentions among them. With the strength of our two factions, it may be dangerous to act alone."

The old man in Confucian shirt's face dimmed in joy and suggested solemnly.

"That's what I have in mind, and I would like to ask Protector Fan to take care of you along the way. After all, our Miaoyin Sect is a group of weak women."

Zhuo Ruting smiled so sweetly that the nerds at Haoshumen couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha, easy to talk about."

The old man in Confucian shirt said casually, with his experience and knowledge, he naturally would not accept Zhuo Ruting's tactics.

"Huh? Is that fellow Taoist an old acquaintance of Protector Fan?"

At this time, Zhuo Ruting saw a strange monk coming straight towards him, as if he was about to break into the soundproof enclosure, and she couldn't help but ask.

The old man in Confucian robes looked back, and then his face darkened. He recognized that the person was one of the monks who had just participated in the auction.

The small eagle on this person's shoulder was so eye-catching that he recognized it at a glance.

Could it be that he followed him all the way from the auction venue?

Thinking of this, the old man in Confucian shirt couldn't help but feel a little afraid of the other party's hiding ability.

"What does this fellow Taoist do for you?"

The old man in Confucian shirt raised his hands warily.

"I'm sorry, I just want to ask you one thing. Where did you find fellow Taoist Fenglingsha?"

Luo Hong cast a spell to change his appearance, so Zhuo Ruting, who had met him many times, could not recognize him and asked directly.

"Do you think I will reveal the secrets of the sect easily?"

The old man in Confucian robes had a displeased look on his face, and was about to order the guests to be kicked out, but saw the other party take out a large golden pearl.

"Of course I won't let your family suffer, so how about exchanging this golden pearl for the information I want? I can also swear to my inner demons that I will never leak the whereabouts of Fenglingsha."

Luo Hong put the golden pearl on the table and smiled.

Coupled with his scribe's attire, he had a somewhat elegant and easy-going temperament, which eased the tense atmosphere a lot.

However, Xiao Jin refused to comply at this time. After letting out a cry of resentment, he stared at the old man in Confucian shirt and his group with evil eyes.

Humph! I actually grabbed the snacks the owner bought for me!

Seeing such a glare, the old man in scholar's shirt and Zhuo Ruting couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, as if they were back to that nightmare day again.

"Haha, what's going on, everyone? The spirit beasts below are just a little willful and won't hurt people at will."

Luo Hong became suspicious, why did these people react so strongly to Xiao Jin?

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, have you just arrived at sea?"

The old man in Confucian shirt felt that he had been frightened by a young eagle and had lost face. He couldn't help but blush and coughed in embarrassment.

"It is true that I just went to sea not long ago. How did fellow Taoist know about it?"

Luo Hong said calmly, he wanted to know how outside cultivators would react to the commotion he made that day.

"My fellow Taoist has never even heard of the Golden Eagle Demon. He must be a monk who has just left the sea."

Seeing Luo Hong's generosity, the old man in Confucian shirt forgot about the unpleasantness just now and asked him to take a seat.

"Golden Eagle Demon? Could it be that the demonic monks are killing people in the outer sea again?"

Luo Hong was secretly amused and made random guesses.

"No, that golden eagle demon is just a monster, but it is an extremely rare mutated monster with strange and powerful magical powers.

Just three months ago, he killed more than a dozen comrades in a row near a deserted island thousands of miles away from Black Sail Island, as well as three seniors of the Danjie Stage on Yelong Island. He had a very ferocious reputation.

Now the monks in the surrounding sea areas have changed their minds and voluntarily stayed away from that sea area, which has also made Black Sail Island more lively than ever before."

The old man in Confucian shirt looked serious and said, if he hadn't seen the opportunity early that day, he might have been dead.

"Oh? Is it really that powerful?"

Luo Hong gently stroked the soft hair on Xiaojin's chest, telling her not to be too proud.

"Hmph! Don't believe this fellow Taoist. I saw with my own eyes the scene when the monster killed the monks in the alchemy stage as easily as crushing an ant!

Only seniors at the Nascent Soul Stage can subdue this kind of big monster, and we, the Foundation Establishment Stage monks, have no power to fight back in front of it. If it hadn't been for good luck that day, my disciples and I would have died at the claws of this monster."

Zhuo Ruting's face turned pale as she recalled the scene that day. She had really saved her life.
To be continued...