As the headquarters of Longtai Commercial Bank, Longtai City has been operating for tens of thousands of years, and there are more than 500,000 monks and more than 10 million mortals living in the city all year round.

Three years before the Longtai auction began, the Longtai Trading House had already begun to settle the mortals of the city into hundreds of small towns outside the city, leaving only some as handymen.

Every time the Longtai Centennial Ceremony is auctioned, it attracts more than half of the monks in the cultivation realm, with a total of no less than three or four million.

At this time, there were still 10 days before the Longtai auction, but there were already more than three million monks in the city.

Although it is said that they are here to participate in the auction, only a small part of them can really afford to buy things at the auction, and the other monks have a long experience, and secondly, almost all the merchants in the Xiuzhen Realm will gather here during the auction, and the sales of items at this time are the largest, because there are many merchants, and the price is two or three percent lower than usual.

Sixty or seventy percent of the monks came all the way to Longtai City to buy goods here, and by the way, they also had a long experience.

Buying and selling, buying and selling, it is precisely because of the concentration of merchants that many monks will also sell some of the materials and items they have accumulated here, and some monks get rare treasures that no one knows the goods on weekdays, but at this time there is no such thing at all, as long as it is something that has appeared in the cultivation world, there are people here who recognize it.

Even if you can come up with a rarity, those discerning appraisers will be able to tell the effect of it by seven or eight points.

Therefore, before the auction, there are really good things that are born, and some of the more precious ones will even appear in the auction of the centennial ceremony.

"This fellow Daoist, may I ask what you are here to sell?" A mid-foundation monk said to the young monk who had entered.

"I have some monster materials and equipment for sale, and I also want to consign a few things!" This monk looked around thirty, dressed in green clothes, and had a good temperament, but he only had the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

The clerk in the middle of the foundation building seemed to be a little surprised, this young man who was not highly cultivated actually said wildly, he wanted to sell things on consignment, and it was only a few pieces, could it be that when the auction of the centennial ceremony was a vegetable market, anything could be consigned?

But he was a steward of the Longtai Trading House, and he would not easily offend any monk, and he just wanted to tell the young monk that he did not receive everything, and that he would not be able to put it up for auction unless it was some rare treasure.

But before he could speak, he heard a sharp voice behind him: "It's really funny, a kid in the early stage of foundation building actually wants to consign things, Ha Lu Ha really should accept any tattered in this centennial auction?" ”

This monk in a green shirt is naturally Yi Cheng, coming out of the Tianyi Sect, Yi Cheng flew in the direction of Longtai City. If he flew with all his might, it would only take a month and a half at most to get here, but Yi Cheng had walked for nearly five months.

With the experience of fighting with war puppets, on the way to Longtai City, those third-order demon beasts within a radius of thousands of miles were all killed, and under Xiao Jin's perception, they were all used to practice actual combat before being killed by Yi Cheng.

After five months, Yi Cheng's realm in the middle stage of foundation building was completely consolidated, and the amount of demon pill materials harvested was even more huge, and now Yi Cheng no longer used the second-order demon beast inner pill to refine the demon yuan pill, but all used the third-order.

Yi Cheng knew that all of this was brought by Xiao Jin, because even a monk whose cultivation was several times better than his own, he might not be able to find third-order demon beasts everywhere. Therefore, along the way, Yi Cheng did not feed the little golden elixir treasure.

This little thing is also not refused, as long as it is full of aura, it can be eaten regardless of the type.

After five months of eating and drinking, Xiao Jin fell into a deep sleep again, and Yi Chengzhi said that this was a sign of Xiao Jin's breakthrough.

He couldn't help but sigh that it would be great if he could be like Xiao Jin, but this can only be imagined.

At this time, in the face of this unknown monk, although Yi Cheng does not pay attention to it, he will not humiliate himself with others, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others, if people offend me, I will kill people!

Yi Cheng is not a bad person, this monk has already made him have killing intent in his heart.

Looking at the monk, Yi Cheng smiled.

It seems that he is really in conflict with the numerology of the Kunwu faction, and this idiot who provoked himself for no reason turned out to be wearing Kunwu's costume.

This person looked to be in his twenties, but the age of the monk could not be judged by his appearance, and there were several foundation building period monks next to him, all of whom were Kunwu disciples.

Glancing at the idiot lightly, Yi Cheng turned his head to the mid-stage manager of the foundation building and said, "Why, when is your firm the one from Kunwu who has the final say?" Looks like I'm going to have to change places! ”

Longtai City prohibits killing, otherwise he will be wanted by Longtai Commercial Bank and various major factions, so Yi Cheng didn't dare to take the risk, so he ignored this idiot's words at this time.

Then Yi Cheng turned around and prepared to leave after saying this.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay, those who come are guests, this firm is naturally treated equally, as long as the things of Daoyou are precious enough, they will naturally be able to go to auction."

The steward then turned his head to the newborn young man and said: "Yue Daoyou, please respect yourself, this is Longtai Commercial Bank, you are all our distinguished guests, whether you can go to the auction or not, we have our own measure, don't bother Daoyou!" ”

Although this person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is not afraid at all in the face of the monks surnamed Yue and the disciples of Kunwu in the late stage of foundation building.

This monk surnamed Yue is a descendant of the Yue family of the Kunwu faction, named Yue Lin, and he has already reached the late stage of foundation building, just waiting to buy some treasures that are useful for his knot at the auction this time.

When he came here just now, he originally wanted to sell a spiritual artifact that he had snatched by ingenuity and then sell it at auction, but the appraiser of Longtai Trading House said that his spiritual artifact was mediocre and could not meet the requirements of the auction.

Because the strength of Longtai Commercial Bank was not under his own sect, he naturally did not dare to spread wild here, so Yue Lin, who was holding his stomach, just walked downstairs when he heard a monk in the early stage of foundation building say that he was going to consign a few items here.

Yue Lin, who had nowhere to be angry, was sarcastic, but unexpectedly, the monk ignored him, and instead used his words to squeeze the steward of Longtai Commercial Bank.

In front of everyone, even if the steward knew that he was a Kunwu monk, he couldn't let him be presumptuous here, so he issued a warning.

"You" Yue Lin was angry for a while, but this Longtai Trading House was not a place where he could be provoked by a foundation building period monk, even if he was a descendant of Kunwu.

But Longtai Commercial Bank can't afford to provoke itself, this small foundation building early stage monk, it seems that he is not a disciple of the gate faction, and he is not at his fingertips.

"I naturally don't dare to take care of the affairs of Longtai Commercial Bank, but this little monk in the early stage of foundation building said that he wanted to sell items on consignment, I am naturally curious, this spiritual weapon may not be accepted, I don't know if this Taoist friend dares to take out your things and should all of us open our eyes?"

After Yue Lin finished speaking, the Kunwu disciples beside him also helped: "Isn't this kid not a man of his word, and he will take Longtai Commercial Bank to make a mockery, right?" ”

"I think it's the same, a kid in the early days of foundation building, and he still wants to be auctioned, haluha, ridiculous."

Seeing these people's flamboyant shouting, Yi Cheng didn't understand any tone on his face, but said lightly: "You are not worthy!" ”

Yue Lin and the others were full of anger when they heard this, how could their Kunwu disciples have been humiliated like this.

"Bastard boy, you dare to say it again!" Yue Lin scolded angrily.

"Idiot, deaf?" Yi Cheng seemed to be talking to himself, but the dozens of monks in the hall could hear it clearly.

Then Yi Cheng said word by word: "You are not worthy"

After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the purple-faced Kunwu monks playfully, not caring about their serious anger.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Yue Lin shouted angrily, and a crimson long sword had already appeared in his hand.

"Stop, whoever dares to be presumptuous in Longtai Commercial Bank, don't be killed!"

A scolding sounded, Yue Lin only felt a tightness in his chest, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although the other people in the hall didn't feel as strongly as Yue Lin when they heard this, they were also a little dazzled and tinnitus.