Jiang Xinyue's noodles contain spring, red lips are rippling, and the eyebrows seem to be frowning, as if they are as delicate as a cool breeze, but they are with obvious spring. Looking at Tong Cheng again, the domineering posture of the right hand is monopolized, he bows his head and whispers with concern from time to time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it is difficult to hide the pleasure and satisfaction in his expression.

Jin Huang sneered in his heart, he was really a good pair of scumbags/men/cheap/women!

The inner rooms and terraces on the fourth floor were already overcrowded. These two people are "obsessed" and "affectionate", stepping on the hour to come over, where is there still a vacant seat for them.

The two of them swept around, found a fairly open place and stopped, just on the right diagonal not far from the black-robed demon cultivator. Jin Huang noticed that the black-robed demon cultivator moved, and quietly swept into the shadows closer to the two of them. He was fast, like a phantom, and almost unnoticed. If it weren't for Jinhuang always paying attention to Jiang Xinyue and Tong Cheng, I'm afraid it would be difficult to notice.

Jin Huang frowned slightly, could it be that this demon cultivator knew the two of them, but when she saw that the demon cultivator disappeared in the shadows, she didn't move, and she couldn't guess it a little.

Xu is Jinhuang's gaze was too sharp, and Tong Cheng actually raised his head and swept over here. She quickly withdrew her gaze and leaned back, disappearing behind the shadows.

As soon as the time arrived, three people walked out of the lowest floor of the field, and at a glance, they knew that they were Canghai Cangyang's subordinates.

The three of them walked towards the central round platform in turn.

At the forefront was a woman, about twenty-three or four, born charming and moving. Especially a pair of eyes, the tips of the eyes are slightly raised, just a move to raise the eyes, as if revealing indescribable charm and seduction.

She has a clanging hairpin on her head and gorgeous makeup. The placket of the front of the body is wide open, and the dark purple bandeau inside will wrap the chest full, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Covered with a red robe, the tight fabric tightened her slender waist and abdomen like a water snake, soft and boneless. The lower part of the robe gradually closed back, the short hem of the robe can wrap her long legs, the robe swings swaying while walking, and the snow-white skin is looming, which is really a thousand styles.

As soon as the woman came out, there was a lot of commotion in the inner room of the outer four floors.

People who often haunt the Canggu Road and the underground field know that this person's name is Yan Niang, who is beautiful and coquettish, and is the speaker of this underground field. It is also rumored that she is the old lover of Cang Yang, the second-in-command of Canggu Road.

Yan Niang must have experienced such attention and commotion from time to time. She raised her right hand slightly, raised a big purple feather fan to cover the flaming red lips, raised her eyes lazily, and her eyes slid across the audience, and with a coquettish smile, Shi Shiran stepped onto the high platform.

The man behind her was extremely ordinary-looking, dressed as a subordinate, and carried a tray in his hand.

Behind him was a middle-aged monk, dressed in a brown-gray suit, with a short beard on his chin, and a serious and unsmiling face. He held a sword in his chest, and as the two people in front of him slowly walked to the high platform, he retreated to the back of the earthquake. The curtains seem to be lowered, but they quietly take in all the movements around them.

As soon as this person came out, Jinhuang felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, surging in circles like a wave.

This person's strength is not under the Jindan period!

Yan Niang didn't talk much nonsense, just a few words about the scene, and started tonight's business.

"A total of five treasures were bought and sold at the New Year's Gate. The old rule, the one with the highest price wins!" Yan Niang's red lips opened lightly, but her voice was soft but shocked the audience, and after sweeping the pulse and eye waves around, she smiled charmingly, glanced at the subordinates who followed behind, and said, "The first treasure!"

The person behind him received the order, stepped forward, put the tray in his hand on the plan in front of him, lifted the red cloth on it, and a rich aura instantly spread from the center of the field to the surroundings. A huge demon core with a wood-blue light slowly flew up from the tray and rose into the air, beating restlessly up and down in the air, as if trying to escape.

There were exclamations from the four floors, and the scene instantly became commotionous.

Jin Huang's brows jumped, and his elite eyes firmly locked on the demon core, feeling the fluctuations of the aura that shook over. With such a rich aura, the level of this demon core will not be lower than level six.

It was as if confirming her thoughts. Yan Niang looked at the restless audience with satisfaction, smiled charmingly, her red lips moved slightly, and said in a coquettish voice: "Seventh-level wood demon core!

Before she finished speaking, there were shouts one after another in the venue.

"Five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Eight hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones!"

“……”

The shouting of prices rose higher and higher, and the scene became more and more noisy.

The third level of the demon beast began to form a demon core, just like a monk reaching the strength of the golden pill stage and condensing into an inner pill. The demon core, like Neidan, carries a rich aura and strong spiritual power. Devouring the demon core is the most commonly used method for many cultivators to quickly improve their cultivation.

However, devouring the demon core also has a drawback. If your own cultivation is not enough, and the level of the demon core that you devour is too high, and you forcibly devour it, the spiritual power will skyrocket in an instant, and the body and meridians will not be able to bear it.

The level of this wood-based demon core has reached level seven, and if it is cultivated to a lower level than the late stage of Jindan, it may be difficult to forcibly devour it without a fork. Even if it's itchy and unbearable, you have to do what you can.

What's more, among Jinhuang, she is the thunder and fire dual-line heavenly spirit root, Xiangyun is a water system exercise, Wen Zhu is a gold system exercise, Wen Lan is an earth system exercise, and no one practices wood system exercises. Therefore, even if you swallow this demon core, the effect is not very great.

They looked indifferently at the hustle and bustle.

In the end, this seventh-level demon core was pocketed by a gorgeously dressed family monk with two high-grade spirit stones and three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

Yan Niang's smile became more and more charming, and she ordered her subordinates to present the second treasure.

Like this demon core, next, a delicate chessboard, two sunflower elm hundred grasses, and a brilliant mid-level shark yarn silk are displayed on the central plan. They were bought at a high price by a formation mage, a scattered cultivator of Tong Yan Hefa and a disciple of a certain family.

The mood of everyone in the venue has not declined since the beginning of the day. Which one of the things that appeared on the wooden case was not hard to find in the world.

Canggudao made a lot of money again.

Yan Niang smiled unmatchedly, and her eyebrows almost reached the black hair on her sideburns.

With the sale of the fourth treasure, the noise in the hall suddenly disappeared, and the venue was strangely quiet.

As we all know, the last item sold at the annual Sekiki Yard must be the finale. If the first four things are a once-in-a-century occurrence, then it is not an exaggeration to say that the last one is a once-in-a-lifetime event!

Yan Niang raised the big purple feather fan, covering half of the flaming red lips, her eyes swept across the audience one by one, the corners of her mouth were soft and charming, and after satisfying everyone's appetite, she said loudly: "The last treasure!"