Another reason for not taking people to the auction held at Suyin Zhongmen is that Bai Yi is worried about fraud.

His Bai Yi has absolute self-protection ability, which does not mean that others have this ability.

It is still very necessary to act safely.

Walking through the canyon and the dense forest, Bai Yi occasionally met some spiritual martial arts masters with very strange personalities.

However, their spiritual martial arts levels are mostly yellow or Xuan. Although there are also Earth-level experts, they are relatively rare.

This made Bai Yi feel a lot more relaxed. If he really encounters any conflict, Bai Yi will never suffer any losses.

After passing through the dense forest, it is a plain with sparse bushes.

In front, Bai Yi saw a group of powerful Lingwu men stopping nearby to watch the fun.

Most of these people carry long swords behind them.

If this scene is put in a bustling metropolis, people will definitely be laughed at as a fool.

Bai Yi was curious and stepped forward at a speed. On a piece of gravel, two men were fighting.

One is in the early stage of Lingwu Xuan level, and the other is in the late stage of Lingwu Xuan level.

However, the difference in cultivation between the two was too big. The man with low cultivation could not resist it quickly. His left arm was cut and blood flowed continuously.

"Yuan Zhicheng! You are just a casual cultivator, but you dare to compete with me for things? You were lucky enough to escape last time. If you don't offer the things this time, I will die without a place to bury you!"

The late Xuan-level strong man laughed loudly, looking proud of not taking anyone in his eyes!

The man named Yuan Zhicheng covered his shoulders, gritted his teeth and cursed, "You shameless thing, can you do whatever you want because you are a disciple of the Iron Master? I discovered that spiritual crystal mine first, and I got it first. What qualifications do you have to steal me?"

The people around him already understood what was going on!

The arrogant man was jealous of Yuan Zhicheng. He bullied him as a casual cultivator and blatantly robbed people!

No wonder, the resources are scarce in the cultivation path. In order to improve one's own cultivation, many practitioners violate morality and will rob, kill and fight!

It's just that Bai Yi disdains to do this.

"Bang!"

The arrogant man pulled a crazy grin on the corner of his mouth, and without waiting for Yuan Zhicheng to continue talking, he slapped it out in vain.

"Where does so much nonsense come from! Get the stuff for me!"

Yuan Zhicheng was already injured, but was attacked by the Iron Master again and his palm was attacked and vomited out a mouthful of blood from the wound.

The spiritual crystal mine in his arms has been stolen!

Compared with Yuan ore, which is the spirit stone, the special spiritual energy contained in it is very considerable. Whether it is a spiritual martial arts practitioner or a cultivator who absorbs and refines it, it can condense the spiritual energy of the Qi Sea and play a role in stabilizing the foundation.

Although Bai Yi was moved, he was willing to force the robbery. He couldn't even see what the Iron Master did!

With a quick step, Bai Yi rushed to Yuan Zhicheng's side and stuffed a pill into his mouth to help him stabilize his injuries.

"This friend! I, Yuan Zhicheng, thank you!"

Bai Yi smiled slightly: "I think you are like a good person. It is really rare for you, a casual cultivator, to cultivate to the Lingwu Xuan level. Don't worry, if I encounter you at this time, I will take care of you!"

However, Yuan Zhicheng thanked and fisted, saying, "Brother, I, Yuan Zhicheng, thank you for looking down on me, and for your kindness!"

"But, Chu Gui from the Iron Master is a late-stage master of Lingwu Xuan level. I think your cultivation has just broken through to the Huang level of Lingwu. This matter... don't worry about it, you can leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!