The two walked slowly, and Wu Chen took a step forward.

Fortunately, it has not been long since the Devil's Horn Town was first built, except for the uncrowned main street where the Qian family's instantaneous magic array lives, and the area where the Beizhou Tiandao Tower is located is relatively majestic, most of the other places in Devil's Horn Town are either still under construction or have yet to be built, after all, the Heavenly Dao Mansion is completely demarcated according to the jurisdiction of a city.

The more he walked out, the more sparse the monk's figure became, and with his memory, Wu Chen was still familiar with the direction of the dark valley and dense forest.

It is almost noon to come out of the Tiandao Tower in Beizhou, and the scorching sun is hanging high, which can be called the word "hot summer".

Yun Banfan's sweat gradually surged, fortunately, the clothes at this time were no longer tight-fitting night clothes, and the wide linen robe was very refreshing, but it was a pity for Wu Chen.

The most important thing is that "a woman's heart is fickle." Yun Banfan, who was still in a state of anger a moment ago, asked softly to Wu Chen at this time.

"Didn't you just say that there would be soul stones at the auction?"

Wu Chen, who suddenly heard the inquiry, was briefly startled and replied deliberately with a smile: "That's right." ”

"Then why ......."

"The soul stone is in the next game, and the quality of the auction is indeed excellent, but it is too small, only the size of a thumb cap, and it is ......."

Yun Banfan looked at Wu Chen curiously and said suspiciously: "And what?"

"Besides, we don't seem to have any Xuanjing, right?

Yun Banfan, who touched his pocket, thought about it again, and nodded invisibly, there is indeed no Xuanjing, and the few dozen remaining ones are also in Fangcai, and they are all given to Wu Chen.

In fact, even if there is one or two thousand amethyst, what can it be? You know, even if it is a soul stone the size of a thumb cover, especially a high-level soul stone, you don't want to take it without tens of thousands of amethyst? Moreover, Wu Chen, who has walked through the narrow corridor of soul stones in the demon domain and stepped on the circular altar of soul stones with a radius of 100 meters, how can he still be able to see such a small amount of soul stones.

The reason why he wanted to see the lot soul stone with his own eyes was just a conjecture in Wu Chen's heart to verify it, although he couldn't see the soul stone with his own eyes and feel the special aura on it, but Wu Chen was extremely sure of his guess in his heart.

"Don't worry, I've promised to find you a high-quality soul stone, and you'll definitely be able to find it. Wu Chen didn't explain to the place that the soul stone the size of a thumb cover was about to appear in the next auction that was about to take place.

The jade post given by the Qian family is indeed extremely special and noble, but it is not just an empty shelf of embroidered pillows, not long after the first auction was held, the next auction was about to be held from the jade slip, followed by a short invitation letter inviting Wu Chen to participate in the next auction.

After a general glance at the lots, Wu Chen decided to give up and continue to participate in the next auction, not because the things auctioned were ordinary and unremarkable, on the contrary, although Wu Chen only had a casual glance, he also believed that many of the things auctioned in the next auction would be moved, not to mention the Xuanhuang powerhouse, even Wu Chen himself was also interested in one or two of the finale things, and the finale and finale naturally highlighted the price that would only be high and not the bottom, at this moment, Wu Chen was only afraid that he could not afford to sit on the space teleportation array again with a hundred amethysts, how to fight at every turn is the idea of the finale auction with a starting price of 10,000 amethysts？

As for the possibility of continuing to pick up leaks like the black soil that has just been picked up, it is close to zero, the more advanced the auction, the more the auction will be judged by the monks layer by layer, and basically the possibility of picking up leaks can be cut off, which is both the advantage and the disadvantage of large-scale auctions, and the price of defective and fake products will be higher than a certain amount.

Strictly speaking, Wu Chen's leakage cannot be regarded as a leak, but it is an intentional act by the owner of the He Mansion who pinned the lot.

The Heavenly Dao Mansion can be said to have invested enough money in the next auction, but this is also in line with the prestige of the capital of a state.

Yun Banfan, who was walking slowly, was silent, the reason why Yun Banfan didn't want to pay attention to Wu Chen was actually just some thoughts in his heart, in the past, except for himself, he could no longer fully trust anyone, alone, and later, after meeting the reckless master who loved to laugh with a one-armed knife, he was a little comforted and relied on, and finally, he met Wu Chen, a person who made people itch and couldn't explain the feeling, and the biggest change that brought Yun Banfan was that he didn't feel like he was alone, and he seemed to have something to rely on and think about in the dark, and there were few doubts about Wu Chen's mysterious, exaggerated and unreliable words。

It's like Wu Chen's saying that there are soul stones in Beizhou, but I'm afraid that if I change it to another exchange student from the Litian Sect, it will only be a boastful joke, but Yun Banfan believes it, and the belief is real, it should be strange but very natural.

Gradually, there were many monks who came and went, there was no shortage of lone wanderers, but most of them still walked together, dressed in strict clothes and armor but a little shabby, the face was solemn but resolute, the cultivation was high and low, but the steady steps that seemed to be revealed were by no means comparable to those fledgling and pretentious disciple monks, Wu Chen smelled a not weak smell of blood from most of these monks, they were all blood who had really seen blood, but I don't know if this blood came from the people next to the participants, or the dense forest beasts in front of them, but it was not very important for these casual cultivators。

Wu Chen looked up into the distance, and not far from his sight, he could already vaguely see an endless dark green line, and in the center was a wide road with three or four horses consolidated by earth-gray soil and still not crowded.

Looking at it from a distance, the road that ends in the middle of the dark green line is like an out-of-body sword, and half of the sword body is in it, but when the field of vision is widened, when you look again, the earth-solid road that looks like a sword is particularly narrow and insignificant, insignificant, and behind the dense forest line, it seems to contain endless treasures, luring groups of monks to step on the yellowing road, burying their heads in it, looking for their own opportunities.

There are indeed endless opportunities behind the dark green line, but there are also visible and invisible crises in proportion to the opportunity.

Wu Chen, who withdrew his gaze from afar, was suddenly stunned by what he saw in front of him, stopped moving, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the scene in front of him that was once extremely familiar but extremely unfamiliar at this time.