At this time, Zhao An, Zhou Ze, and Han Da were in the Black Mountain, shuttling forward along a sheep intestine path paved with bluestone slabs.

The faint roar of the beast came from the depths of the Black Mountain, it was obviously an extremely ordinary night, but along the way, Zhao An always felt that his left eye was beating inexplicably, and his temples were also bulging, as if something big was about to happen.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked with concern when he saw that Zhao An's expression was wrong.

"Strange, for some reason I'm still restless and can't calm down today. Zhao An frowned slightly, muttering to himself.

"What's so weird, just have a fight. Han Da had a stick of grass in his mouth and opened his mouth nonchalantly. While speaking, he looked at Zhou Ze intentionally or unintentionally, and took a few steps back in fright.

"Whitch, phew!" Han Da's face sank, he glanced at Zhou Ze with disdain, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Zhou Ze looked aggrieved, and followed Zhao An straight behind, far away from Han Da.

"You can't fight with him!?" Zhao An really couldn't look at it, and his divine sense said.

"I wanted to come last time, but you took the lead, and I didn't dare again. Zhou Ze replied with a bitter face, with the same divine sense.

Before they came, the three of them had already been hidden and suppressed below the foundation building period by Zhou Ze with spirit runes, otherwise if the three of them revealed their true cultivation, the target would be too big, and they would look no different from ordinary ordinary monks at this time. ，

Walking through the dense wooded forest, there seemed to be light at the end of the road.

A slow bustling sound came, and as they stepped out of the dense forest, a wide street appeared in front of the three of them. There are all kinds of stalls on both sides, and there are signs hanging on the outside of each stall, and many monks are shuttling back and forth in them, which is very lively.

On both sides of the road, there are one small stall after another, or some people spread rags on the ground at random, which are full of strange magic weapon cheats, or some simply sit on the ground, just set up a small wooden frame in front of them, and write on the wooden frame what they need, obviously it is night, but the whole street is as bright as day.

Han Da is okay, just look left and right along the way, and take a few more glances when he encounters something interesting. But when Zhou Ze saw this street, the whole person seemed to be stupid, standing in the middle of the street in a daze, as if petrified, no matter what Zhao An called, he didn't react.

Just when Zhao An thought that Zhou Ze had some hysteria and was very anxious, suddenly Zhou Ze shouted "ah", and then the whole person was like a wild horse that had escaped from the brisle, rushing into the crowd with straight eyes, staring at all kinds of strange things, and from time to time there were sounds of surprise and admiration in his mouth, and he wanted to take everything he saw, looking like a dirt bun that had never seen the world.

"This two fools ......"

Zhao An was already restless tonight, and his sudden scream startled him, and he almost scolded the other party in his heart.

But no matter what, he finally understands Zhou Ze's character and past, and his reaction at this time is also understanding. And Han Da had never been in contact with Zhou Ze, his face was dark at the moment, and without saying a word, he pinched the back of the other party's neck with great impatience, as if carrying a little chicken, and followed Zhao An into a store selling pills.

As soon as I walked into the store, a strong aroma of pills came to my nose, and I saw that the room was extremely clean, and the surrounding walls were full of shelves, and on the shelves were bottles of pills.

In the middle of the room, there was a little Taoist boy sitting boredly behind a desk, fiddling with an abacus in his hand.

"It's so fragrant!!It's so fragrant!!"

Although Zhou Ze is tall, Han Da is taller than him. At this time, Zhou Ze's neck was pinched by the other party, almost walking on tiptoes, and his clothes were deformed.

But even so, Zhou Ze still inhaled desperately, saying "so fragrant" while inhaling.

Zhao An looked at Zhou Ze, and really regretted his decision to bring Zhou Ze out, and he couldn't wait to throw the other party far away.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao An took out the spirit card of an inner disciple from his arms and showed it to Xiao Daotong, who nodded, and said with a milky voice,

"Don't the two of them have spirit cards?" The voice referred to Han Da and Zhou Ze.

Zhao An then turned around and asked, "Take out the spirit cards of your two inner disciples." ”

"Spirit card, what is that?" Han Da asked.

Zhao An raised the inner disciple spirit card in his hand, Han Da stared at the spirit card for a while, and said chicly, "This broken wooden card has already made me change the wine, and it is useless." ”

"Senior brother, I do have this, but it's not the same as yours. Zhou Ze laboriously took out the spirit card on his waist, but it was different from Zhao An, the spirit card was faintly surrounded by cyan light, and the word "green" was branded on it.

It was Zhao An who coaxed Zhou Ze into the Qingyun system that day, and the ban on it.

Zhao An looked at the two people in front of him, feeling a headache, but also had a feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own feet.

Sighing helplessly, Zhao An understood that the two ancestors in front of him could not count on anything except for their high talents and strong cultivation.

"Little Daoyou, isn't it enough to have my spirit card?"

Zhao An smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Daotong's face, and at the same time, his left hand patted lightly on the storage bag on his waist, and a golden collar appeared on his palm.

The collar was extremely delicately carved, and the two thin lines were gently locked by a small lock, and a small longevity lock hung underneath.

This longevity lock was searched by him from the woman's evil cultivator before, although the longevity lock is not a magic weapon, but it is beautifully made, small and exquisite, Zhao An also put it in the storage bag casually, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Zhao An squatted down and put the gold collar around the neck of the little dao boy, who was originally white and chubby, and it was even more attractive to wear the gold collar at this time.

Xiao Daotong had never seen such a beautiful thing, holding the longevity lock around his neck with both hands, and his eyes narrowed happily into a line.

"Then, come in. ”

Xiao Daotong jumped off the stool a little awkwardly, walked to a shelf, gently twisted a medicine bottle on it, and instantly a passage appeared in front of Zhao An and the others.

"Thank you, little fellow Daoist. Zhao An pinched Xiao Daotong's face again, and then entered the passage with Zhou Ze and Han Da.

The passage was not large, and the distance between the left and right was so narrow that only one person could pass through it.

The three of them walked longitudinally, and after walking for a short time, a door appeared in front of them, and when they pushed the door in, there was a small room, in which there were three wooden chairs side by side, and in front of the wooden chairs, a black silk-like transparent gauze curtain hung down.

"Why is there a curtain hanging here?" Zhao An curiously touched the black silk gauze curtain and opened his mouth puzzled.

"Senior brother, this is not an ordinary curtain, but it is made with a secret technique, we can see the outside from the inside, but the outside cannot see the inside. It seems that his mood has calmed down, and Zhou Ze has finally returned to normal, but with a curtain, he can see the clues of this curtain.

"Oh?" Zhao An raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of curiosity, and leaned in front of the curtain to look out.

Sure enough, there were small cubicles like their rooms all around, and each cubicle was covered with a black curtain like this, and no matter how much his divine sense probed, he couldn't see through the curtain.

Underneath the room was a huge platform on which a dozen masked monks were fiddling with something, their faces also covered with veils, and it was impossible to see what their faces looked like.

"It's really strange, there is only one road in this passage, since we are here, won't others also come to us?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.

"Probably not, I expect that the little Taoist priest twisted the medicine bottle differently, and the road leading to the room is also different, otherwise it won't be a mess. After Zhao An finished speaking, the three of them sat down and waited for the auction to proceed.

After waiting for only half a cup of tea, more and more people came, and I could see a figure moving behind each black curtain, and it was full of people in a short time.

Almost all the people behind the curtain were full, and suddenly three figures appeared on the platform.

The three people had black veils on their faces, and they couldn't see what they looked like, and the two people who followed behind were holding a knife in their hands, standing in the middle of the platform, and the leader slowly scanned the many pavilions in front of him, and said,

"Everyone is here today, I don't need to say much about the purpose and reason, now the auction has officially begun, the first one is the Flying Star Broken Knife, a mid-level magic weapon......"

As the host's indifferent tone came, Zhao An looked at the knife and trembled slightly.

The things sold at this auction are really different from those sold in the market, whether it is grade or power, they are far higher, and it seems that today is really the right time.

Almost as soon as the Flying Star Broken Desolation Knife was introduced, the sound of auction and bidding could not wait, and in a short time, this knife was auctioned off by others at the price of five hundred spirit stones.

Next, a few magic weapons and two bottles of pills were auctioned off, although those magic weapons sounded more powerful, but for Zhao An, they were of little use, and they had no intention of making a move.

As for Zhou Ze and Han Da, they have been sitting on the sidelines steadily, just watching the excitement, and they are not even interested in these things in front of them.

Just when the three of them were looking at it happily, they only heard the host on the pavilion speak, "What is auctioned now is the Shifangzi frost pen, this tip is made of ice seed silk, and the pen barrel is made of cold ice jade, light as cicada wings, and there is frost everywhere when urging, which is most suitable for Taoist friends who are good at talismans." ”

After speaking, the female cultivator who was waiting on the side walked to the front of the table, and Qian Qiansu held the pen with her fingers and gently drew a line in mid-air.

The next moment, everyone saw an ice-blue pen condensed in the air, and the temperature around them dropped wildly with the appearance of the pen path, and even the breath exhaled from the mouth had a trace of frost.

The moment this pen appeared, Zhou Ze's breathing suddenly accelerated, and his eyes stared at the ten-square frost pen, and his expression showed a look of longing that he had never seen before.