Chapter Fifty-Eight: Selling Turtle Eggs
The young servant led the way, Lin Fan followed with some caution, and his right hand was always on the storage bag on his waist, beware of any changes. It's not that he is too suspicious www.biquge.info but that there are many steps in the tunnel in front of him, and the light is dim and dim, which makes people inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, after the tea, the young man who led the way suddenly pushed open a door in front of him, and suddenly, Lin Fan's eyes lit up! He couldn't help but sigh in amazement at what he saw.
There is really a cave in this underground market, which should have been an underground cave formed by natural erosion, which is very huge, with a radius of hundreds of acres! Most of the caves have not been carved too much, but have retained their original appearance, such as the numerous milky stone cones that fall from the top of the cave.
Lin Fan looked at it and saw that in the middle of the stone cave, there was a magnificent hall, and countless slightly smaller houses were built around the main hall, densely arranged around the main hall, which was simply the scale of a small town!
All this naturally made Lin Fan a little amazed, and he muttered secretly in his heart: "I didn't expect the strength of this underground city to be quite powerful, it seems that its owner must not be an ordinary person." He suddenly thought of a few Jindan Ancestors of the Blood Transformation Peak, in their eyes, such a scale should not be nothing, but for the current Lin Fan, it was enough, it seemed that he should be able to find what he wanted here.
At the same time as these thoughts turned in Lin Fan's heart, he had already followed the young man who led the way through many districts of the underground city, and the young man who led the way explained the characteristics of each district to Lin Fan while leading the way. Copy this address to the browser to see the latest chapter%77%77%77%2e%68%65%69%79%61%6e%67%65%2e%63%6f%6d
At this moment, he was pointing to a row of houses in a sub-district, and said to Lin Fan:
"Guest, this is the ghost area, the monks who come here to buy and sell are generally practicing ghost magic, there are spells related to ghost art, there are ghost servants of various grades, and some special ghost magic weapons and other things."
Lin Fan asked with some confusion: "I think you should not have cultivated spells, how can you be so familiar with the things in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?" ”
The young man who led the way smiled: "The guests are smiling, we are a servant who specializes in leading the way, and this knowledge must be memorized, otherwise the master will be whipped if he knows it." ”
Lin Fan nodded, noncommittal, and motioned for the young man to continue to lead the way.
"Here, it is a place to sell talismans, there are various grades of talismans, guests can sell them here if you have good talismans, you can also come and see if you can buy some for yourself, the prices of many shops are cheaper than those in the outside market." The boy walked to a place and spoke, and after speaking, he pointed to a row of houses next to him and said:
"And here, this is the zombie area, which, like the ghost area, is the preferred area for immortal cultivators who practice and control zombie spells."
When Lin Fan heard the words of the young man leading the way, he immediately paid attention to the place where the young man pointed, and sure enough, there was a row of houses there, and almost every signboard in front of the house would have the word "corpse" on it.
After thinking about it, he asked again: "The fang market here, the shops are all opened by your master?" ”
The young man was slightly stunned and said, "Except for the auction house in the middle, the rest of the shops are opened by other monks, and the owner only collects some rent from them every month. ”
Lin Fan suddenly asked, "Are you saying that the main hall in the middle is an auction house?" As far as you know, what are the things that are usually auctioned up there? ”
The young man said: "The villain is naturally not qualified to know too much about the specific things to be auctioned, but I remember that the owner once said that the auction house is bought and sold the best things, and there are many mysterious things that even the owner does not recognize after they appear." Guests can go there and have a look. ”
After the young man said this, Lin Fan suddenly had great expectations for this auction, he naturally thought of the eggs that he was fortunate to come to the cold blood turtle, it is estimated that he should be able to sell them for a good price in the auction house, thinking of this, he was not in the mood to continue shopping, so he said to the young man who led the way:
"Okay, I'm familiar with the situation here, you go and greet other guests! I'll just go and see the auction house myself! ”
Unexpectedly, when the young man heard Lin Fan's words, he didn't leave immediately, but stood in place, looking at Lin Fan with blank eyes, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then figured out the reason, and he didn't get angry, but took out a bottle of "Yellow Tooth Pill" from the storage bag and handed it over:
"This is the Yellow Tooth Pill, mortals can prolong their lives if they eat it, take it."
The young man who led the way suddenly smiled, and after taking the pill, he walked back to the original road with thanks.
Lin Fan didn't care about it, an ordinary mortal like this who was kidnapped by an immortal cultivator as a servant was actually quite pathetic, and it might be difficult to be free for the rest of his life.
Having made up his mind to go to the auction house to take a look, Lin Fan kept walking, striding towards the main hall in the middle of the cave, the distance was not too far, and he walked to the foot of this hall in a moment, only to see that the dragon and phoenix danced on the plaque, and there were five big characters in the book:
"Treasure Quadrangle!"
"What a big breath, I hope there's something good." Lin Fan thought secretly in his heart as he walked into the gate of the main hall.
As soon as he entered the door, Lin Fan's heart was suddenly slightly startled, and he felt several powerful divine senses sweeping through his body, bringing a burning sensation. Obviously, this is someone in the auction house who is investigating himself, although these divine senses are not as strong as those of the Blood Transformation Ancestor, but they are obviously at least the strength of the condensation stage monks, and it seems that the protection work is still quite complete.
Lin Fan secretly added a little caution in his heart, and carefully scanned the structure in the main hall, only to see that this was just an outer hall, the area was not large, and an old man with white hair and some old age was sitting behind a purple wooden table at the moment, looking at Lin Fan and not speaking.
Looking at this old man, his cultivation was not low, it was a sixth-level cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, Lin Fan walked towards him slowly, he was now wearing a hood on his head, he was not afraid of being seen as a flaw, so he asked calmly:
"Hello, may I ask if I can auction spirit beasts here?"
When he said this, his voice was deliberately low, and he didn't use the tone of contempt that senior monks usually used when they saw low-level monks, and the old man was also slightly stunned and said to Lin Fan
"Naturally, you can, but I don't know, what kind of spirit beast does the guest want to auction?"
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I have 6 Extreme Cold Blood Turtle Eggs, which are of little use now, so I want to sell them to see if I can exchange them for some pills and magic weapons, and make some gifts for those juniors in my family." ”
When the white-haired old man heard Lin Fan's words, he suddenly changed color slightly, and thought in his heart: "I'm afraid this person is the head of a great cultivation immortal family!" The spirit beast eggs were sold for gifts, this person is not small! No wonder I can't see through his cultivation. ”