Volume II, Chapter 129, Centennial Ceremony I
Yi Cheng and Dream Horror entered the box, and the female cultivator originally planned to stay after getting Yi Cheng a medium-grade spirit stone for consumption, but Yi Cheng, who saw the abnormality, hurriedly sent it away.
Because at this time, in the other boxes, many maids were sitting in the arms of those monks of the Yudan period, and some of them even put their hands on their hands.
These female cultivators are only in the Qi refining period, although their appearance is not bad, but there are not many opportunities to contact the monks of the Dan Stage on weekdays, and at this time, if the one is favored by the monks of the Qi Refining Period, even if they are reduced to a plaything, they can no longer worry about the resources for future cultivation.
Yi Cheng was not interested in this, so he naturally sent the female cultivator away early.
This auction venue is not large, but the level of luxury is incomparable to that of an intermediate venue.
It is divided into three floors, the first floor is the lobby, and the second and third floors are some private rooms.
There are fifty or sixty boxes on the second floor, while there are less than thirty on the third floor.
There were already more than 3,000 people in the hall at this time, most of them were cultivators in the Dan period, and there were many people Yi Cheng knew in the box on the second floor, and the head of the ten powerful forces and the four or five elders under the door were among them, and most of these people Yi Cheng had seen during the secret trial.
On the side of Luoxia Mountain, there are four people, Mingxiu Zhenren, Yun Feiyan, Elder Situ, and Elder Wei, and Elder Yan has not arrived, so he should stay in the sect, after all, although the auction is important, the sect cannot be left behind. Yan Bingling and Wei Xinyu followed behind, and the other disciples were probably going to participate in the last auction of the foundation building period monks.
In addition to the 10 potential forces of each, there are also some sects that are easy to be confused, and some of the boxes are more well-known in the casual cultivation.
These people Yi Cheng only knew one, that was Huangpu Yuan, the master of Qingxin, and Qingxin also followed behind the master.
Before the auction began, he and Dream Terror talked a few words, becoming more and more speculative, Yi Cheng took out two pots of spirit wine from the Qixuan space, and pushed the cup with Dream Terror to exchange lamps here.
The two were drinking happily, and a coercion appeared inexplicably.
Yi Cheng felt that his breathing in his chest was a little difficult, and he looked up in surprise, only to see that there were more than a dozen people sitting on the third floor that was empty just now.
Needless to say, Yi Cheng also knew that these were the Yuan Infant Stage monks who saw the head of the dragon and did not see the tail.
More than ten years have passed since Yi Cheng started cultivating Zhen, but he has never seen a Yuan Infant Monk.
At this time, just the coercion that these monks inadvertently exuded made Yi Cheng feel terrified, if he really fought each other, I am afraid that a single divine thought would be enough to crush him to death.
It is no wonder that even if the master has reached the peak of the Dan Formation Period, he is in awe of the Yuanying Monk.
At this time, the monks of the Yudan period in the field were more or less affected, and some of the monks of the foundation building period were even more unbearable, some fell to the ground, and some sat there motionless.
"Okay, I said you guys, are you trying to mess up this auction and not restrain your breath!" A majestic voice said.
"Hehe, it won't take a long time, I've forgotten it, hey, the current junior, why are you so intimidated, and you will fall so much in a while."
"Okay, you are also a Yuanying cultivator, so where can the foundation building period monks persevere."
"yes, well, there's a nice little guy here, in the early stage of foundation building, no, in the middle of foundation building, such a subtle concealment technique, almost deceived me."
"Oh, there's such a thing, I'll take a look, Ha Lu Ha, it's really, it's not bad, it's just that I don't know what kind of disciple Lu Dao is."
"Old Monster Yan, that little guy is sitting with your disciples of Luoxia Mountain, it seems that he is also your person, congratulations, there is such a talent to cultivate well, and the future is immeasurable."
"Frightened, when did we have this nice little guy in Luoxia Mountain, why haven't you heard of it?" These words were obviously said by Yan Laozu of Luoxia Mountain.
"Master, this little brother is not a disciple of this sect, he just sat with me because he fell in love." Dream Terror got up and said hurriedly.
At this time, the coercion of those Yuan Infant Monks had disappeared, and everyone didn't distinguish which sentence was said by the beginning and the end just now, but the latter words were all heard clearly.
This Xiao Yi was actually noticed by the Yuan Infant Monk, and it seems that his strength is really extraordinary.
And the relationship between Dream Terror and Yan Lao Zu is even more surprising, although there have been such rumors, but it is different from Yan Lao Zu's mouth at this time.
It is not surprising that Yi Cheng was called to break the cultivation, the divine consciousness of the Yuan Infant Monk is not at all comparable to himself.
"Oh, I see, what's your name, little one?"
"The junior Xiao Yi visited a senior, how dare he show off in front of all the seniors."
"Xiao Yi, your name is Xiao Yi!" A middle-aged monk dressed as a scribe spoke.
When Yi Cheng heard this, he seemed to feel a little bad, if there was a Yuan Infant Monk who knew his name, there were only two situations, one was through the soul search Qiao Li, and someone told him about his offending Kunwu in the past few days.
This monk must be a person from Kunwu, so Yi Cheng was very cautious at the moment and did not show any abnormality.
"Yes, junior Xiao Yi!"
"Hmph, that's good!" When the monk heard this, he said only one word, and then he stopped showing his demeanor.
Yi Cheng sighed secretly in his heart, the Yuan Infant Monk is not easy to deal with, so don't use Xiao Yi's identity after this time.
Fortunately, now that Zhilu Dao Yi is Xiao Yi, it is estimated that there is only Yun Feiyan alone for the time being.
The monk stopped talking, and the others didn't bother to ask, so the room fell silent.
"Alright, now that the people have arrived, let's get started!" Yi Cheng saw this person's appearance clearly at this time, his body was burly, wearing a purple robe, and his words had a majestic aura.
At this time, the only person who can speak like this is probably the Yuan Infant Monk of Longtai Commercial Bank.
Hearing this, the shopkeeper of Long Da, who had already stood on the auction table, said: "Everyone, today is the last day of this auction, but it is also the most important day. ”
"I won't say much nonsense, let's start the auction of the first item now."
As he spoke, the shopkeeper took out a piece of wood from the storage ring, which was only three feet long and arm-thick, and it seemed to be decaying, showing no trace of aura.
Yi Cheng can't recognize this thing, but it doesn't mean that others can't recognize it, Changshengmu!
"It turned out to be this thing, this immortal wood is immortal and indestructible, it can survive in any environment, it takes 10,000 years to grow into three feet, and it is an excellent material for refining wood-based treasures."
"This first item is the longevity wood, and I don't know what good things are in the back, hey, it's a pity that I can't afford it, and the long knowledge is not bad!"
When the shopkeeper saw that someone recognized this thing, he didn't explain it anymore, but just said: "Since everyone recognizes this thing, then I won't introduce it, a section of 10,000-year-old longevity wood, the starting price is three million spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be lower than ten thousand spirit stones." Please bid! ”
When everyone heard this, they gasped at first, the starting price was three million, and the vast majority of monks were already intimidated by it.
However, the actual value of the immortal wood was far more than that, and naturally the monks with knowledge and extraordinary strength began to bid.
"3 million!"
"3.1 million!"
"3.3 million!"
"4 million!"
The price is still rising, Yi Cheng and Dream Horror shook their heads with a wry smile, they could only watch, although this thing was good, but the price was not something that a monk like them who had just established a foundation and had just married could afford.
The bidding started for a while, and Dream Terror suddenly hugged his fist at Yi Cheng and said, "Brother Xiao, my master asked me to go to him, and I will talk to you next time!" ”
Yi Cheng also got up and hugged his fists when he heard this, and Yi Cheng had a sense of confidant for this dream.
After the dream frightened away, Yi Cheng watched the monks in the field bidding one after another, but his mind was not there, he looked towards the box of Luoxia Mountain, but found that Yun Feiyan was also looking at his side at this time.
Yi Cheng smiled slightly, I'm afraid that only Yun Feiyan knows that this Xiao Yi is Yi Cheng now!