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Chapter 187 Soul-Sinking Iron and Auction

In the lobby.

"Fellow Taoists, please come with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the gentle and graceful female cultivator turned around with a smile, opened the small door and walked towards the back.

See this.

The group of eight people glanced at each other, and then followed the female nun silently.

Cheng Buzheng didn’t want to miss this opportunity, so he hesitated and followed the others’ pace.

Lean less.

As you walk through the hall and corridor, you will find a sizable garden.

The female nun stopped in front of a rockery.

Soon.

She cast a spell with both hands, and saw a spiritual light shooting out from her fingertips and wrapping around the rockery.

A flash of green light.

On the rockery, an arch-like gap half a foot high appeared in front of everyone.

See this.

The gentle and graceful young woman walked directly towards the gap without saying anything.

Not long.

Everyone came to the end of the passage.

I saw two monks wearing hooded black robes and imp masks, guarding both sides of the stone gate. Each of them was a monk in the late stage of Qi training.

"I'll leave them to you"

The young woman smiled and said to the two monks wearing imp masks.

The two monks wearing imp masks nodded but did not speak.

Then, the young woman turned to the monks and saluted

"I will go back to take care of the shop first. They will take you into the dark market"

Lean less.

A monk wearing a kid mask glanced at them and said hoarsely

"Come with me"

Cheng Buzheng was not satisfied with wearing a kid mask. The monk didn't care about changing his voice. This was one of the ways the guard was afraid of being recognized by acquaintances.

After entering the gate, the monks followed the guard and walked around the underground passage for a full quarter of an hour.

Along the way, Cheng Buzheng also saw several stone doors.

I also met another monk wearing an imp mask, followed by several monks participating in the dark market.

The two teams met and walked forward silently without speaking to each other.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself;

“It seems that there is not only one entrance and exit to the dark market.”

“I guess there are more than what I saw. It is impossible for the dark market to expose all the passages."

"If it were me, I would at least open up a secret passage."

Cheng Buzheng secretly said. While I was thinking, I reached my destination.

I saw an underground space with a radius of several hundred feet. The roof of the cave was densely covered with fluorite, which swept away the remaining darkness and made it look as bright as day.

Suddenly.

In the cave, many monks' eyes fell on Cheng Buzheng and others.

Based on the strength of his spiritual consciousness, Cheng Buzheng determined that there were quite a few monks in the foundation building stage here.

As for the lack of higher-level monks, he didn't know.

He also did not feel that any divine consciousness penetrated the robe that shielded the divine consciousness.

Although this robe cannot withstand the detection of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage, it is simply impossible to avoid his perception.

Then, the monk wearing the imp mask brought the monks here and returned to the same place without even looking back.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng looked at the cave in front of him.

At the entrance, there is a huge jade tablet, which is engraved with many rules of the dark market. The rules are clear and distinct. The punishment rules are also engraved under the corresponding prohibitions. Especially under the last rule, there is a scarlet inscription. Kill, kill, kill three words.

The layout of the cave is divided into two parts. There is a high platform directly in the south. There is a long table in the center of the high platform and a stone door on the right.

Under the high platform are rows of spacious Taishi chairs. The chairs are all covered with a layer of fur from the first-order low-grade monster beast, the Flame Raccoon.

At this time, there was no one on the high platform, but on the Taishi chair below, there were only a few monks sitting there with their eyes closed and meditating.

In the cave, most of the monks were in another area, setting up stalls, but no monks shouted, quietly waiting for customers to come.

When Cheng Buzheng saw them discussing the price, their lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

The entire cave was extremely quiet, and Cheng Bizheng felt that the dark market in front of him was similar to a ghost market.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng did not delay and walked directly over there.

As he walked around, he sighed to himself

"It is indeed a dark market. There are many precious spiritual materials in the first level. Even the Purple Soul Stone, he saw a few pieces." , It’s a pity that he can’t use it now”

“There are some second-level treasured spiritual materials, but they are not the spiritual materials he needs”

Not long after,

< p>Cheng Buzheng's eyes lit up. He saw a piece of dark ore at the stall in front of him on the right. The owner of the stall was a monk wearing a hood, a monk at the peak of Qi training.

At this time, there was a monk wearing a horse-face mask in front of the stall.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng walked forward slowly and came to the stall, but he did not talk to the stall owner immediately.

This is exactly the rule of the dark market. Those who violate it will be directly expelled. Those who seriously disrupt the dark market will be killed directly.

Lean less.

Cheng Buzheng saw that the two did not seem to have reached a deal, and then the monk wearing the horse-face mask left directly.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng pointed to a few pieces of spiritual minerals on the stall and said in a voice message

"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell these spiritual minerals?"

The stall owner, who had noticed Cheng Buzheng for a long time, said in a hoarse voice

"These three second-level spiritual mines can only be exchanged for high-quality magic weapons."

Hearing this.

Cheng Buzheng knew that the so-called high-quality magical artifacts must be the finest among high-grade magical artifacts.

He also knew that the three pieces of second-level rare spiritual minerals in front of him were almost as valuable as high-quality magical weapons. Although high-quality magical weapons were hard to find, precious second-level spiritual minerals were also rare.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate and agreed directly. After all, after searching for a long time and meeting Chen Hun Tie, he decided not to give up.

Then, he completed the transaction with the stall owner with the last high-grade magic weapon, the Six-Xuan Shield.

After that, Cheng Buzheng walked forward again.

A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Buzheng could no longer find the spiritual object he needed.

After shopping around.

Cheng Buzheng found a chair in a remote corner and sat down, waiting for the auction to start.

An hour later.

Cheng Bizheng found that the stone door on one side of the high platform was pushed open, and a very attractive female cultivator walked to the long table.

I saw the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask, and a clear and sweet voice slowly came out from her red lips

"Fellow Taoists and seniors, I am The auctioneer this time is Rakshasa

"Today's auction will start in a quarter of an hour"

"Fellow Taoists, seniors who want to participate in the auction, please do so as soon as possible Take a seat and stop setting up stalls and trading. ”

“Please all Taoist friends and seniors, please cooperate with the little lady’s arrangements.”

After finishing speaking, he bowed politely, and the curvature was deeply close to the delicate body. , it can be seen that the arc is extremely amazing.

Soon, one by one, the stall owners put away their stalls. They clearly knew the prohibition on the jade tablet. , it’s not a joke.

I can’t help but know what’s interesting to others, not to mention they are all here for the auction.

After all, everything that appears at the auction is a treasure. Treasure.

Not long after, the monks found a seat and sat down.

The female cultivator standing on the high platform, wearing a Rakshasa mask, glanced around with bright eyes and said crisply

"This auction has officially begun"

Immediately, he bowed slowly, and then continued

"Welcome all fellow Taoists and seniors to participate in this auction. "

"There are old customers and new Taoist friends. The little lady reminds you again not to break the rules of the dark market. "

"Otherwise, the little girl will not be able to plead with the seniors."

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards the hall from behind the stone door, with a strong warning. This meant that the powerful spiritual pressure immediately disappeared.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He realized that the monk behind the stone door was at least a late-stage foundation-building monk.

Otherwise, the pressure would not be so strong. As for whether there are higher-level monks, it is unknown

Soon.

Standing behind the long table, the alluring female nun spoke again

"This auction is the same as before, and the auction items are all settled in spirit stones."< /p>

"If the spiritual stones are not worth the corresponding spiritual objects, they will be valued by professional appraisers to absolutely guarantee fairness and impartiality."

"Next, the auction will begin."

While speaking, the attractive female cultivator took out a jade box and said with a smile

"This treasure is rare to see. It is unique to monks in the Qi Refining Stage. Life-saving treasure"

The lavish praise attracted the attention of many monks.

See this.

After the female cultivator on the high platform saw that everyone's attention was completely attracted, she stopped trying to be pretentious and immediately opened the jade box. A black boat-like object was lying in the jade box.

"The first auction item is this top-quality magic weapon, the Dark Wind Boat. It is a top-quality magic weapon that Master Chang spent many second-level spiritual objects to build."

"With this magical weapon in hand, it is a powerful weapon whether it is escaping or chasing down enemy cultivators."

"And the base price of the Dark Wind Boat is only five hundred spirit stones, so this opportunity cannot be missed. Time will never come again."

The female nun on the high platform had just quoted the lowest price. Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the quotation from the monk below.

The female cultivator on the high platform did not pay attention to this, but her tone was slightly cheerful.

"I will give you six hundred spiritual stones."

"Six hundred and fifty."

"I will give you seven hundred spiritual stones."< /p>

See this.

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself

"It is indeed a dark market. The first auction item is a top-quality magic weapon."

"It can be seen that the energy of the dark market is Big."

Cheng Buzheng saw the price of this top-quality magic weapon rising all the way. In the blink of an eye, a monk offered more than 1,100 pieces of spiritual stone.

This price is almost enough for a low-grade treasure of ordinary quality.

The normal price of a top-quality magic weapon is around seven to eight hundred spiritual stones.

It can be seen from this that after an auction, the organizer of the dark market will definitely make a lot of money.

The next few auction items are all high-grade magic weapons.

Suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng saw a pink crystal-like bead, which he felt was somewhat familiar.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng remembered that this was the magic weapon he had disposed of, but the final auction price was nearly two hundred spiritual stones higher than the price he sold it for.

In this regard.

Cheng Buzheng felt enviousApart from that, there are no other thoughts.

After six consecutive high-quality magical artifacts were auctioned, the atmosphere at the scene dropped a bit.

See this.

On the high platform, the charming female cultivator took out a purple-red weapon refining furnace and placed it on the long table to display it.

In an instant.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be lively. Although no one spoke, everyone's fiery eyes were fixed on the refining furnace on the table.

On the high platform, the female cultivator with an extremely attractive figure said with a sweet smile

"The next auction item is the favorite of the weapon refiner, the low-grade treasure Ziyun Furnace . ”

“This furnace is in the hands of many masters of refining. It is said that it can assist in refining and increase the chance of success.”

“The specifics are true or false. I'm not sure."

"So this purple halo furnace is auctioned at a reserve price of 1,500 spiritual stones."

"I believe it. Everyone knows that the price is definitely not expensive."

Wen Yan.

Cheng Buzheng was moved. Now he was also in short supply of refining furnaces. He had already disposed of the previous low-grade magic weapon refining furnaces. A magic weapon-level refining furnace simply cannot withstand the ground fire whose temperature rises to extremely high temperatures.

Refining the second-level puppet is very different from the previous refining of the first-level puppet. The melting point of the second-level treasure material is higher than that of the first-level spiritual material, and the quality required by the refining furnace also requires Promote to the corresponding level.

If you have to use a magic weapon-level weapon refining furnace to refine the treasure, I am afraid that the magic weapon-level weapon refining furnace will have melted into a ball before the second-level spiritual materials melt. Not to mention tempering the essence of the second-level spiritual materials

At the same time, the monks present also started to make quotations.

"One thousand five hundred and ten spiritual stones."

"One thousand six hundred."

"One thousand six hundred three."

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See this.

Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to increase the amount bit by bit. He knew that if he couldn't make the final decision, it would cost more spiritual stones.

Immediately, he calculated the price in his mind, and then shouted

"Fifteen hundred spiritual stones, plus a top-quality magic weapon."

This price is slightly more expensive than the price on the market, and its value is almost more than 2,600 spiritual stones.

Comparable to the price of high-grade treasures of normal quality.

After all, it is not easy to find a treasure-level refining furnace in the market.

This price not only deterred the monks who wanted to find a bargain, but also gave those monks who made bids a difficult problem.

At the same time, this price also gives the auction a little profit.

Otherwise, there will definitely be someone who will raise the price, and you will have to give it up, unless you meet a weapon refiner who urgently needs this weapon refining furnace.

Soon.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the monks who often shouted prices, and then directlyHe closed his eyes and rested, as if this price was his bottom line.

After a few seconds of silence, there was still no bid from the monk, and Cheng Buzheng finally felt relieved.

Then, Cheng Buzheng went on stage, took out 1,500 spiritual stones and a set of three flying swords, and completed the transaction with the female cultivator on the high platform.

As for the last magical weapon, he did not take out the Xuanling Scissors. After all, this was in the area of ​​the Demon Sect.

If someone recognizes the monks present, I am afraid there will be big trouble. But with this set of top-quality flying swords, he doesn’t have so many worries. He got it from the evil cultivator, and It is an evil cultivator within the jurisdiction of the Immortal Sect.

The geographical difference between the two is so far away that there is almost no possibility of contact.

Immediately, the following auction items turned into top-grade magic weapons again.

See this.

Cheng BuZheng thought to himself

"Fortunately, I have gained something, otherwise I would have been in vain."

After that, Cheng BuZheng quietly looked at For those wealthy monks, the price of spiritual stones is constantly increasing like dirt.

But every high-grade magic weapon is a fine magic weapon, but the price at auction is at least one to two hundred spiritual stones higher than the market price.

As treasures were sold one after another, Cheng Buzheng did not wait for the appearance of the Lingxin Mine. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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