Ling Junwu appeared in the middle of a city, looking at the lively streets with great interest, as well as countless cultivators of all kinds, walking up to a small stall and looking back and forth at those delicate gadgets.

"Hey! I said you don't buy it, leave quickly, don't do business in front of me. The stall owner waved his hand impatiently and chased Ling Junwu.

"What did you say?" The sharp eyes shot at the stall owner, and the short and thin cultivator behind the stall shuddered, and Ling Junwu snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The powerful coercion disappeared, and the stall owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It turned out to be a senior in the foundation building period, fortunately, my life is still there." ”

"There's nothing interesting about it, compared to my brother...... Hum! It's far worse than what the man has in his hand. Ling Junwu walked all the way without seeing anything in his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a lively restaurant, looked at it twice more and walked in.

"This senior, please come in, there is a wing room upstairs, senior, please."

"Hmm!" Ling Junwu walked upstairs with the waiter who greeted him with enthusiasm.

A bewitching female cultivator came down from the upper floor and met Ling Junwu head-on.

"This fellow Daoist, please stay!" The female cultivator reached out to pull the clothes that swept past her hand, but Ling Junwu took a wrong step to dodge her.

The cold gaze shot over, and although it did not release the coercion of the cultivator, it had a compelling momentum.

"Bold fanatics, don't be rude to Qingyi!"

"Tan Zhuang, don't talk nonsense!"

Ling Junwu ignored the two of them, glanced at the two of them indifferently and walked upstairs.

The man named Tan Zhuang hated to look at the back who had walked to the second floor, a stranger would be defended by his sweetheart, why didn't Qingyi look at him more? I love her so much! A grim light gathered in his eyes, and the power in his hand was condensed towards the back.

Ling Junwu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the powerful force instantly hit the door of the room facing the staircase, and the protective formation lit up, but it only blocked part of the power, and the room was instantly blasted out of a big hole.

"Ouch! The seniors are merciful. The waiter looked at the broken room with distress, but fortunately there was no one in the room, otherwise the disturbed guests would have been in great trouble.

"Tan Zhuang!" The nun snorted and turned away angrily.

"Qingyi, don't go!"

"This senior, please stay, these losses are a total of three hundred lower grade spirit stones."

Looking at Qingyi, who had already walked out of the restaurant, Tan Zhuang was in a hurry, and irritably pushed away the waiter who was blocking in front of him, and chased after the person who disappeared around the corner, but was blocked by the person in the restaurant.

Ling Junwu looked at this farce and sneered: "Why didn't anyone come to greet him?" ”

"Senior, please stop being angry, please here!"

"By the way, what's been interesting here lately?" He casually gave the waiter a few spirit stones, and Shi Shiran sat on the chair.

The waiter was very pleased to put away the spirit stone: "It's the first time for my seniors to come!" It's really a coincidence, and in two days there will be an auction in the Treasure Building, and the predecessors can go to see it, and the Treasure Building will hold an auction every hundred years, and the things in it are all peerless treasures. ”

"Come on some of the best spirit wine you've got here, go down!"

"Senior, wait a minute, the spirit wine will come soon."

"Auction?" Ling Junwu touched the black storage bracelet on his left wrist thoughtfully.

The auction held in the Treasure Tower not only alarmed the cultivators of the whole city, but even the cultivators of other sects and some casual cultivators rushed here to prepare to participate in this once-in-a-century auction.

"It's really hilarious." Ling Junwu stood in front of the Treasure Building and looked at the cultivators who kept pouring in, and walked in with a chuckle.

Anyone who enters the Treasure Building must pay 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, which is still the location in the lobby with the lowest price, and the independent wings around the upper floor require 5,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the number is limited.

When Ling Junwu arrived, there were still a few wings left upstairs, so he chose an independent wing room without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoists, since you have come to my Treasure Building today, I will not let you down, so I won't talk nonsense, and the auction will begin. The first auction item is a 10,000-year-old evergreen grass, the effect of the evergreen grass must be known to everyone, it can increase the longevity of the cultivator, the reserve price is 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 each time, and the bidding starts now! ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand! Anyone else? The 10,000-year-old long-lived grass is a rare spiritual creature that increases longevity, 800,000 once! 800,000 twice! 800,000 three times! The 10,000-year-old grass was photographed by the guests of Box 327. ”

800,000 lower grade spirit stones is not a small amount, and the people who come here are really wealthy.

"The second auction is a high-grade bell-shaped magic weapon, with a reserve price of 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 each time, and the bidding will start now!"

"It turned out to be the best of the spiritual weapons, 500,000!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

The auction was in full swing, a total of three days, and now it has lasted for two days and two nights, and the last day is the real treasure, and the things traded can only be exchanged for high-grade spirit stones and some cherished treasures.

"The first treasure is a fairy sword of the immortal weapon level that a powerful senior in my treasure building took out from an ancient cave mansion at the risk of falling!"

"It's an immortal weapon!"

"Another immortal artifact has appeared?"

"Immortal weapon?" Ling Junwu muttered to himself, looking outside through the special formation in the room, only to see a shining sword placed there, and there was a sharp sword qi scurrying around the sword body, it was indeed a treasure.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a pity that this fairy sword is a little broken, and its power is only half of what it was when it was in its heyday, but it's still extraordinary, and there is still sword intent left on it, if the sword cultivator can definitely get a rare understanding from it. This sword can only be exchanged for a high-grade spirit stone and a magic pill that has an effect on the Yuan Infant Monk or something that can replace the magic pill, and the transaction begins. ”

The Demon Pill is an elixir that relieves the demons of the heart, and it is extremely precious for cultivators, of course, because the spiritual grass required to refine the Demon Pill is very rare, so the Demon Pill is very rare, and it is even rarer to be useful for the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

"I have a demon pill here, even if it is taken by a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, it will have a good effect, and I will add another million high-grade spirit stones to exchange for your fairy sword."

The person who presided over the auction on the stage was very surprised, but he didn't expect that there would really be a magic pill: "The transaction is successful, senior, please go to the VIP area of the Treasure Building to exchange items after the transaction is over." ”

Many of the monks in the hall have not left yet, although they are untouchable by this level of trading, but since they have come here, they can also open their eyes when they have the opportunity to see it, and the immortal weapon has been whispering as soon as it comes out of here.

"The second thing is a piece of soul condensing wood, this wood is an ancient divine wood for cultivating the soul and condensing the soul, and the thing traded is the same level of the ancient divine wood as the Demon Breaking Thunder Wood."

"It's Soul Condensing Wood! If you get this thing, if your body is destroyed, you don't have to worry about your soul being scattered in a short time, this is the best life-saving thing, it's really a good thing! ”

The monk in the lobby discussed with the Soul Condensation.

"Demon Breaking Thunderwood is the nemesis of demon cultivation, but didn't I hear that this divine tree has long been extinct?"

As soon as the soul condensing wood came out, Ling Junwu put all his attention on the palm-sized piece of wood: "Cultivating the soul? If it's for my brother...... Hum! Putting it in your own hands is also a life-saving thing. ”

"I have Demon Breaking Thunder Wood here, which can be exchanged for Soul Condensing Wood." Unconsciously touching the storage bracelet, a cold voice came out.

"Good! This ......"

"Wait a minute, the old man also happens to have a piece of Demon Breaking Thunder Wood here, and add an additional 500,000 high-grade spirit stones to exchange."

This was simply unexpected, and the person in charge of the auction was extremely excited: "Since this senior has a high bid, the soul condensing wood is this senior's." ”

"Wait a minute, how do you know that the other party is bidding higher than me?" It's still the same cold voice.

"That senior added an extra 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, so he naturally bid higher."

"Humph! Although they are all Demon Breaking Thunderwood, there are also big and small differences! A cold voice echoed throughout the audience.

Ling Junwu had already changed his voice to prevent him from revealing his identity and encountering a treasure robbery and murder, after all, with his current cultivation, it was nothing here.

"This ......," the host hesitated, "What this fellow Daoist said is that my Treasure Building has always been fair, why don't you wait for the auction to end and take out the treasures in the VIP area of the Treasure Building?" The two of them can rest assured that there is a separate secret room in the VIP area, and it can isolate the divine sense, and the identity of the distinguished guests will not be revealed. ”

"Humph!" The cultivator who claimed to be an old man was obviously a little displeased, but this was a treasure building and had its own rules.

The last day was no longer an auction, it would be more accurate to say that it was a fair, although there were many rare treasures in the future, but it was not so attractive to Ling Junwu, after all, his cultivation and financial resources were limited.

After the auction, Ling Junwu went to the VIP area as promised, but just in case, he put a black gauze cloak on his body, which could be regarded as a good magic weapon to isolate the prying eyes of cultivators.

The Demon Breaking Thunder Wood that the other party took out was only the size of two fingers, and the one that Ling Junwu took out was larger than the Condensing Wood, and this Condensing Wood naturally fell into his hands.

After leaving the auction, I didn't plan to stay here, and walked straight out of the city.

"I don't know what happened to my brother now, is he still in the palace?" Shaking his head and laughing, "Why do you think of that person again?" I really don't remember it! ”

Ling Junwu's figure appeared in a quaint mirror, and a man in black wearing a veil stood on the top of a certain high mountain: "Just let you experience it yourself!" Suddenly remembering that the man didn't know a hidden function of the mirror he gave him, he sighed softly, "If you knew that I could peep at you, you wouldn't know what to do......

Ling Junwu, who was just about to walk out of the city gate, suddenly felt a resentful gaze fall on him, and sneered on his face: "I don't know what is dead or alive!" The footsteps kept and gradually drifted away from the city.