Yi Cheng returned to the cave mansion and immediately began a short retreat, this time the biggest gain in Xixuan City was not the precious materials obtained at the auction, nor the priceless soul nourishing jade, but the knife technique he learned from Yuan Lao Dao.

Maybe Yuan Laodao can only use this skillful knife technique to cut rough stones, but Yi Cheng has felt a different realm from it.

Practice makes perfect, and the understanding of the rough stone made Yuan Laodao's level of cutting the rough stone higher than that of other craftsmen, which inspired Yi Cheng, who only paid attention to his own skills before, but did not think about understanding his opponent or the object of his attack.

Only by knowing his opponent well can he take his martial arts to the next level.

At Yi Cheng's current level, it is almost impossible to improve his spiritual power before condensing the Yuan Infant, and he can only refine and refine his spiritual power little by little, and then prepare to condense the Yuan Infant.

But there is no end to martial arts, although Yi Cheng's martial arts can be regarded as perfect among others, but Yi Cheng is not satisfied, he is seeking a higher breakthrough.

So in order to thank Yuan Laodao, Yi Cheng specially bought a Peiyuan Dan, and also gave Yuan Laodao a Pure Pill.

If there is no accident, Yuan Laodao's success should be a matter of course, which can be regarded as Yi Cheng's gratitude to Yuan Laodao.

In the next seven days, Yi Cheng did not leave his cave mansion an inch, carefully understanding what he had gained this time.

On the eighth day, that is, when the last large-scale auction before the opening of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda began, Yi Cheng came out of the cave, and this auction was said to be the most grand one in Xixuan City in the past thousand years, and almost all the monks of the Transformation Period would go.

It can be said that all the auctions in the previous three months were just preludes, and this auction is the real theme.

The spirit stones on Yi Cheng's body, excluding the gambling stones and the income from participating in the auction some time ago, are still more than 9 billion, and his confidence is still very strong.

It's just that when Yi Cheng came to the auction venue, he immediately looked a little ugly.

"This benefactor, I'm sorry, because there are too many monks coming to participate in this auction, and the venue is limited, so only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage can enter, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter regardless of their status." The monks guarding the entrance are four monks from the late Yuan Dynasty, which shows how much attention Xixuan Temple attaches to this auction this time.

Yi Cheng thought of the various situations that he would encounter at the auction, but he only didn't expect that he wouldn't even be able to enter the auction. And this kind of thing is not only encountered by Yi Cheng alone, now there are hundreds of monks in the Yudan period gathered at the door, and there are many things that come with the elders, but no matter who it is, they can't enter.

Because even if only the monks of the Yuan Infant Period are allowed to enter, there are 30,000 or 50,000 monks who come to participate in this auction, and no matter how large the venue is, the monks of the Yudan period cannot enter.

"Isn't there any other way, there is always an exception to everything!" Immediately a monk spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to the words of the poor monk, this is the decree of the Buddha, naturally no one dares not to obey it, but it is not completely impossible, as long as the things you consign can become the lot of this auction, you can naturally enter the venue. But the chances of this being the biggest auction in a millennium are slim to none, and all the lots have been carefully selected! The kind-eyed old monk patiently dissuaded everyone.

"Hmph, don't even watch here, at this level, even if you all go in? Can you still compete with the Yuan Infant Cultivator? A monk next to him who was not angry and self-righteous snorted coldly.

The monks of the Dan period at the bottom of the auction are also a long time to see, and as for the auction of things, there is no need to think about it.

"Don't be disappointed, the situation in this auction will also be shown outside through the water curtain, and you will naturally be able to see everything in the auction hall clearly." The kind-eyed monk said with a smile.

When the monks heard this, they gradually dispersed.

"Master, where is the place to identify the treasure?" Yi Cheng asked.

Several monks and several monks who had not yet left all looked at Yi Cheng with a look of surprise, and they really didn't give up.

"You can see the appraisal room from a hundred feet away from here, you can try it, but the donor doesn't have to report too much hope!" Although he felt that Yi Cheng was a little more serious, the old monk still pointed out the direction to Yi Cheng.

"Thank you, Master!" Yi Cheng thanked him and immediately walked towards the appraisal room.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The monk who was not angry and self-righteous sneered.

"Young man, you're a little pushy when you leave, hehe!" The old monk said with a smile.

Even if Yi Cheng heard the conversation between the two, he didn't care, and walked straight into the appraisal room.

Yi Cheng saw that there were only two middle-aged monks in the late stage of the Yudan in the hall chatting together, so he walked up and said to the two of them: "Two fellow Daoists, I want to consign something, I don't know where the appraiser is?" ”

The two monks in the late stage of the Jiedan looked at Yi Cheng and were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but laugh.

"Is what I'm saying ridiculous? If you've laughed enough, tell me where I can find an appraiser? "Yi Cheng is also angry, doesn't he just want to enter the auction, as for being so difficult?

was first ridiculed by the great monk who guarded the door, and now the two watchdogs in the appraisal room are also laughing at themselves, Yi Cheng is really not a soft persimmon, how can he not be angry when he is pinched around like this.

"Yo, I'm still angry, big brother, why don't we also consign one thing to the auction!" A slightly obese monk.

"Second child, maybe people really have some treasures, can't people be disgraced!" The other monk with a slightly dark face said in a strange way.

"Are all the people here dead, why did you find such two pieces of waste barking here?" Yi Cheng was furious and shouted loudly, and after this sound, the entire appraisal room could be heard clearly.

The two monks of the Yudan period were originally bored, and seeing that the robes Yi Cheng was wearing were only high-grade spiritual weapons, they naturally teased him to have fun, and during this time, it was not that he wanted to consign anything, but at this level of auction, how could anything be entered.

"Bold, dare to find trouble here, don't you want to work?" The black-faced man shouted.

At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the back of the hall: "Who is making noise here, I don't know if this is the property of the Dharma Academy?" ”

This person's divine sense should be very good, and the two monks of the Dan Stage turned pale when they heard this, and they didn't dare to say a word, but just looked at Yi Cheng angrily.

If it weren't for Yi Cheng, how could they be scolded by the deacon here.

But Yi Cheng didn't feel the slightest sense of such a slightly coercive shock, and looked at the few people who came from behind the hall as usual.

Yi Cheng only glanced at it, and saw a few acquaintances.