After leaving the Elixir Medicine Association, Qin Yang and the two girls continued walking forward. This time, Qin Yang's main purpose for coming to Danfeng City was to find the Ice Spirit Flower for refining the Ice Spirit Pill.

The black flame left by the Blade of Evil is currently suppressed by the Supreme Yang Rune, but that's only a temporary solution. Thus, he must find the Ice Spirit Flower.

"I hope it will be at the auction."

Qin Yang murmured in his heart.

"Qin Yang brother, look, that's where the auction is held."

Zilan suddenly pointed to a majestic hall in front and said.

Following Zilan's slender finger, Qin Yang gazed forward. In front was an entirely white hall, occupying no less than two football fields. It could presumably accommodate quite a number of people.

In front of that hall were two giant maple trees, and beside them were two towering stone beasts of Pixiu.

At this time, in front of the two stone Pixiu, several women were handing out leaflets.

"Qin Yang brother, before the auction, they will distribute some leaflets, which will showcase a portion of the items to be auctioned. I'll get you one to see if the Ice Spirit Flower is among them."

Zilan laughed and then ran over to pick up a leaflet.

"Here you go, Qin Yang brother."

Zilan handed the leaflet to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took it and immediately scanned the leaflet with his eyes. The list was sizable, composed of twenty exquisite images, each depicting the items to be auctioned tomorrow, alongside names and brief descriptions.

Of course, these twenty items were just part of tomorrow's auction goods.

"Centennial Moon Spirit Reishi, High-Level Profound Tier Martial Skill Fiery Fire Slash, Cold Crystal Iron, Third Grade Elixir Divine Speed Pill..."

Qin Yang swept his gaze across these pictures one by one, finding each item quite impressive, and the items got better further down. When he reached the eighth picture, his eyes narrowed, and a joyful expression quickly rose in his pupils.

"This is... the Ice Spirit Flower!"

Qin Yang exclaimed in surprise.

The eighth picture depicted a green Jade Box, inside which lay a flower as crystalline as ice, pristine and flawless.

"Congratulations, Qin Yang brother, there really is an Ice Spirit Flower at tomorrow's auction."

Zilan's eyes lit up too, and she chuckled.

"As long as it's there, it'll be manageable."

Qin Yang nodded joyfully, saying that the sixteen hundred Primordial Spirit Grass he purchased should, after excluding waste pills, yield approximately a thousand five Primordial Spirit Pills. With such a solid financial backing, acquiring this Ice Spirit Flower should not be a problem.

With the Ice Spirit Flower settled, Qin Yang continued looking down the list.

"Star Meteorite Iron, Snowflake Palm Technique, Flood Dragon Rope..."

The auction items below were each better than the last, ranging from Spirit Herbs and Spirit Fruit, Martial Skills, Heart Methods, Refining materials, Weapons, and more. No wonder this auction could attract so many Ancient Martial Sects and Clans.

When Qin Yang's gaze fell on the last picture, a strong sense of delight surged in his eyes again.

"Eh? Is this a piece of Spirit Jade?!"

Qin Yang exclaimed in shock.

The twentieth picture was of a very large piece of Jade, wholly milky white, about the size of half a small bed, faintly exuding a cool aura.

On the Immortal Yuan Continent, Spirit Stone is the most commonly used currency across the continent. Not only do cultivators need Spirit Stones for cultivation, but various puppets, flying boats, and others also require Spirit Stones to provide energy.

And the importance of Spirit Jade to cultivators and a sect rivals that of Spirit Stone.

When an Array Master sets up arrays, Spirit Jade can serve as the medium for the arrays, with the Array Master infusing mana and runes into the Spirit Jade to set up the array. Additionally, Spirit Jade plays a crucial role for Spirit Fields and can be pulverized and spread into the soil to fertilize the land.

"This trip to Danfeng City truly proved worthwhile."

Qin Yang exclaimed joyfully. With such a large piece of Spirit Jade in hand, the seeds of Spirit Herbs and Spirit Fruit he purchased would grow much faster.

The Ice Spirit Flower and this piece of Spirit Jade—he must secure both at any cost!

"Looks like I should start preparing to refine the Primordial Spirit Pills this afternoon. If there are more good items tomorrow, I can also bid for them."

Qin Yang thought excitedly.

He never imagined that a trip to Danfeng City would yield so many useful things for him. Indeed, Danfeng City is a land of tremendous fortune for him.

For a cultivator, fortune is an elusive and ethereal thing, yet it exists mysteriously.

In the path of immortal cultivation, talent is of utmost importance, as talent largely determines one's progression in immortality cultivation. A holder of a Celestial Spirit Vein would certainly be highly sought after by all sects, but ethereal fortune also significantly influences an individual's destiny.

In the Immortal Yuan Continent, there are indeed such examples: some people with mediocre talents for cultivation yet deep fortune can still carve out a place in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and become a significant power.

"Thanks for coming along this time."

Qin Yang smiled at the two girls.

"Hee hee, Qin Yang brother, you promised to take me out to play once things here are settled."

Zilan giggled and said.

"Alright, let's head to the restaurant for a meal."

Qin Yang nodded, smiling.

Danfeng Restaurant is the largest manor-style restaurant in Danfeng City, spanning thousands of acres, providing both dining and lodging, and is relatively close to the Auction Hall. Therefore, the majority of ancient martial artists choose to stay and rest here.

The three walked for another small while and arrived at Danfeng Restaurant.

Inside Danfeng Restaurant, there are over a thousand independent courtyards, each capable of providing dining and resting for ancient martial artists. The entire courtyard is adorned with fiery red maple trees, babbling brooks, and red leaves drift along with the water, offering a beautiful scenery.

Qin Yang and his companions requested an independent courtyard and, under the guidance of a white-clothed maid, headed towards the courtyard.

Along the way, most courtyards within the restaurant were already occupied, showcasing the large number of ancient martial artists present this time.

As the three reached a stream's edge, Qin Yang halted.

Beside a maple tree under the stream, four figures sat around a stone table, with four cups of fragrant tea placed on the table, the aroma wafting gently.

Among those four figures, there were two whom Qin Yang and his companions were familiar with; they were An Xingchen and the Third Tributor whom they met the previous night in the Fire Sparrow Mountains.

Among the other two figures, one was a man in a purple-golden patterned black robe, with a square face and a dignified brow. Just sitting there, he exuded a commanding aura.

The other was a lean elder with entirely white eyebrows, his old eyes occasionally flickering with a cold gleam.

"The man in the purple-golden black robe is undoubtedly the Palace Master of the Dark Palace, An Yuan, and the lean elder must be either the Second or the Great Tributor of the Dark Palace."

Qin Yang was slightly surprised, thinking to himself that he didn't expect to run into people from the Dark Palace here.

"Heh, it really is a small world after all."

Seeing the three, An Xingchen's face also showed a slight look of surprise, then he sneered and stood up.

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