Walking on the street, Wang Yi looked calm, walked slowly, stopped from time to time, stopped and watched for a while, and behaved like ordinary casual cultivation, no different, without the slightest consciousness as fat in the eyes of others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Different from the prosperity of the eastern market, the western market is more depressed, the eastern market is full of chambers of commerce and shops, and the western market is mostly a small stall that is scattered and set up by itself.

Of course, these are only superficial phenomena, if a monk really knows about the city of scattered cultivation, then he will know that the western city is best known for its secret shots.

As the name suggests, the secret auction is a secret auction, and most of the things auctioned in it are some items with shady origins, but it is precisely because of this that there are many rare items in the secret auction, and there may even be some taboo items on the bright side.

Of course, if you do buy a deep heel item and are approached by the sufferer, then you can only consider yourself unlucky.

The saying that undercover photography is risky is not a joke, and in the past days, it was not uncommon for monks to buy items in secret auctions, only to be approached and lose their lives.

Despite this, in the chaotic sea area, it is even said that the entire Kyushu world is still thriving, because compared to their own path, taking a little risk is worth it in the eyes of most monks, not to mention that most monks are confident or conceited.

Walking through the scattered streets and into an empty alley, the casualness on Wang Yi's face gradually disappeared.

Stopped, flicked his fingers, and a sharp finger wind popped out and hit an ordinary green brick.

Strange things happened, this seemingly ordinary green brick was not broken under Wang Yi's sharp finger wind, to be precise, it was intact, Wang Yi's sharp finger wind bounced on this green brick like a mud cow into the sea, without setting off any wind and waves.

In this regard, Wang Yi looked indifferent, and did not seem to feel the slightest surprise. In this month, although Wang Yi lived in seclusion, he didn't do anything, at least he focused on inquiring about secret shooting, and this place was his biggest gain.

It was at this time that the place where Wang Yi was hit suddenly made a light sound, and I saw an invisible fluctuation disperse, and a hole slowly cracked on the wall, and it became bigger and bigger, and finally formed a secret door.

Looking at this secret door, Wang Yi's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, if he hadn't inquired clearly in advance, Wang Yijue's self might not have been able to detect the abnormality of this place.

However, this is also normal, after all, as a place for secret shooting, its secrecy is the minimum requirement, if Wang Yi can easily see through a true Yuan period monk, then the strength of the force presiding over this secret shooting needs to be verified.

Without much hesitation, Wang Yi walked directly into the secret door, and after Wang Yi walked in, the secret door closed quietly, and for a while the alley returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

Da bar, stepping through the secret door, Wang Yi walked into an underground secret passage, which was very dim, only the lights of a few candles were flickering, like a bleak ghost fire.

Stepping on the ground with stagnant water, Wang Yi's face was expression, and he walked straight forward.

About half an hour later, a glimmer of light appeared in Wang Yi's eyes.

But before Wang Yi could walk over and take a look clearly, this glimmer of light was covered by a shadow.

Da bar, the sound of Da Ba's footsteps sounded in the silent dark passage, which was particularly harsh, looking at the oncoming figure, Wang Yi's dark eyes flashed with bright brilliance.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a black robe, a hood, and a demon mask on his face, so that people couldn't see his body clearly, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.

"Here you go. ”

The person who came stopped three meters away from Wang Yi, looked at Wang Yi without any extra words, and directly handed Wang Yi a mask, a black robe and a wooden card.

With the skillful support of a true qi, these three items came to Wang Yi lightly.

Glancing at the ghost-faced man, Wang Yi reached out and took the three items, and the ghost-faced man only said a word after seeing Wang Yi take the items, and then turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the ghost face leaving, Wang Yi didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just silently put on a black robe, put on a hood and a ghost face.

Pushing open the flash door, the cold light sprinkled on Wang Yi, only to see that inside the door was an empty hall, in the form of steps, with simple compartments, and at the top of the hall, there was a cobblestone the size of a millstone that emitted a cold light to illuminate the entire hall.

The hall is fan-shaped as a whole, with a fan section for monks and a flat auction table with a fan handle.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, Wang Yi quickly found his own compartment No. 79.

The footsteps did not stop, Wang Yi soon walked into the seventy-ninth compartment, although the compartment is relatively simple, but the privacy is not bad, not only can block the eyes of other people, but also a simple formation is arranged outside, although it cannot block other people's divine sense, but once other people peep here with their divine sense, then it will inevitably alarm the owner of the compartment and the forces behind the auction.

Sitting in his cubicle, looking at the Yuehua Stone above his head, Wang Yi didn't know what he was thinking.

About a quarter of an hour later, a ghost-faced man walked up to the auction table, but unlike the ghost-faced man Wang Yi had seen before, although this ghost-faced man was also dressed in a black robe, his black robe was embellished with silver threads, forming a vague grimace.

As soon as he came on stage, the ghost-faced man did not make superfluous greetings, and went straight to the point.

"Okay guys, first of all, I welcome you to this secret shooting, and secondly, I hope you can return with a full load. ”

"Let's take a look at the first lot!"

The tone was impassioned, with a power that shook people's hearts, and judging from the vicissitudes in his voice, this black-robed man should be an old man.

Before the words fell, a jade tray appeared in the old man's hand, and inside the tray was a three-foot long sword lying quietly in it.

The overall length of the sword is silvery-white, the sword is like a snake's mouth, the hilt is like a snake's body, and the whole body exudes a cold aura.

And just as everyone was looking at the sword, the ghost-faced man spoke again.

"The medium-grade magic weapon Spirit Snake Sword, the starting price is two thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time, and those who are interested can make a bid. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent at first, and then quickly became lively, and there was an endless stream of bidders.

Although Wang Yi did not open his mouth to bid at this time, he had a trace of expectation for this secret auction in his heart, and it can be seen from the opening lot of the Spirit Snake Sword that the level of today's secret auction will not be low. (To be continued.) )