Luo Chen turned his head and saw that it was a man with sharp monkey cheeks, looking at the clothes on Luo Chen and Hai Ling's bodies, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be drooling. It seems that he must have thought that Hai Ling has some treasure on his body, which can change his clothes, and the person who can have this kind of treasure must have a lot of wealth in his hands, so he wants to invite.

"Promise him. Luo Chen whispered in Hai Ling's ear: "The people around us are watching us, so be careful not to be guilty." ”

When the clothes of the two people were changing, almost all the eyes on the street were condensed into the two people, they were all stunned, and they all had a faint light in their eyes, and it seemed that they also had the meaning of taking it for themselves, because the barbarians have a good face, and clothes are a symbol of a person's identity and status. Since it has attracted unnecessary attention, it is better to get out as soon as possible. Hailing agreed. Luo Chen agreed to the man and said, "I am willing to go, little brother Shanfeng." ”

"Oh, your lordship is polite! just call me a crutch!" The man immediately became excited, and ran in front of the two, this walk is really limping, it seems that the name of this crutch is really not screaming.

"My lord, what tribe are you?" the crutch bent over, twisting his head to speak, and leading the way with his legs.

"The mountains and fields are scattered, there is no door and no home. Luo Chen nodded and said, "This is my sister, Shanshui." ”

"Haha, sure enough, since ancient times, there have been strong cultivators, I didn't expect that Brother Shanfeng was so young that he actually cultivated to the fifth-order cultivation. ”

The crutch spat out heroic words, but how to listen to it has a lewd atmosphere. Luo Chen was helpless, put aside the topic and asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Scimitar auction!" the crutch patted his chest and said, "Our scimitar tribe is the biggest façade in this black market, you must have the treasure you want to auction, sell it from us, and you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price!"

Luo Chen hurriedly grabbed the crutch and asked, "Then what benefits do I need to give you? Since ancient times, there has been no reason to stand up for others for free." ”

"Alas, what is the eldest brother nervous about, we only accept half of the profit, if your treasure can be sold for a hundred stone coins, then we will ask for five, if you sell a thousand, we will collect fifty, how about it, is the price very reasonable?"

Luo Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, thinking that it would be good for Lao Tzu to go to the auction by himself, why spend money in vain with you. Who knows, Luo Chen's eyes just rolled up, and the crutch saw the color, and immediately continued: "Too many people have borrowed our hands to auction, because what? Because the scimitar tribe is big, they are all clear-eyed people, and other tribes dare not deliberately offer low prices, and others only know that we will auction the scimitar on our behalf, but they don't know who the owner of the treasure is, so it saves a lot of unnecessary trouble, so you say that the auction is worth it for us to auction on our behalf?"

Luo Chen nodded and said, "If you say so, it's indeed worth it." ”

"Yes!" the kidnapper laughed again. Luo Chen pulled Hai Ling again and started to move forward, this inner city, to be honest, just such a big place, all doors and streets, through one alley after another, along the way, Luo Chen and Hai Ling attracted the attention of all pedestrians, although Hai Ling was wearing a veil, but the perfection of the figure still made people unable to take their eyes off, Luo Chen was still a little embarrassed, and asked Hai Ling if it would be too high-profile, or change this shirt back. Hai Ling's face was indifferent, and she shook her head gently, in her world, she was always the focus, and there was nothing to hide. Finally, we arrived at a large fortress, which was a place of extraordinary grandeur compared to the simplicity of the outer city. The castle stands in the middle of a dense cobweb-like alleyway, like a palace, with extensive patrol passages to the outside world. The fort is more than a dozen feet high, made of mud and stone, and the outer surface is poured with black molten iron, which can ensure that the fort is not harmed by the weather.

The crutch pointed to this big castle and said proudly: "This is the most luxurious castle in the Great Wilderness built by my scimitar tribe and the other three major tribes for ten years, and its name is the Great Wilderness Palace." ”

"The Great Wilderness Palace... It is indeed extraordinarily prosperous!" Luo Chen was also amazed, such a huge palace, made of wood and stone, what kind of superb skills were required? Moreover, the surface was also filled with molten iron, and the manpower and material resources in it were unimaginable. Seeing Luo Chen's exclamation, the kidnapper concluded that this kid was designated as a senior disciple of a cultivator outside the world, who came out to explore the world and saw the world, it is estimated that there must be a lot of treasures in his hands, and if he fools around, this will definitely make a windfall.

"Huh?" Luo Chen stopped, turned his head and asked, "How do you know I'm here to auction the treasure?"

The kidnapper smiled crookedly and said: "I've been doing this for almost five years, pedestrians on this road, whether you want to sell and buy treasures, I can see at a glance, nothing special, it's just a feeling, practice makes perfect!"

Luo Chen nodded. The crutch continued, "You two wait here, I'll go and say hello inside, and then I'll pick you up." ”

Luo Chen nodded, and the crutch crawled up the long steps outside the castle, pushed open a side door, and walked in. Luo Chen stood there and watched, and found that there were really no people here, and it seemed to be separated from the prosperity of the inner and outer cities, and it had become a place of silence. After a while, a strong man wearing a fifth-order tiger skin appeared, with three or four younger brothers behind him, walking proudly, and he seemed to be scolding and scolding in his mouth, as if he had lost some stone coins in a bet, Luo Chen could see that this guy wearing a precious animal skin coat had a very deep cultivation, and his status should be good.

"Who are you?" the big man asked Luo Chen, his tone was very gloomy, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood. But although this big man was talking to Luo Chen, those thief eyes were staring at Hai Ling's figure.

Luo Chen took a step and blocked the big man's sight, an invisible anger appeared on Luo Chen's body, and wisps of green demonic energy appeared on Luo Chen's body. This big man is a sixth-order powerhouse, but when he saw the demonic aura on Luo Chen's body, he was still taken aback, but he didn't expect to meet such a young fifth-order demon cultivator, which couldn't be provoked. Luo Chen said expressionlessly: "I'm just a mountain demon cultivator with no name, mountain wind." And who are you?"

The big man's face changed, and he looked like he was about to get angry, but he didn't continue to entangle, and said, "Scimitar tribe, martial hammer." And he left. He also understands that this black market has the rules of the black market, no matter how high the cultivation is, everyone is equal here, whoever dares to do it first, the city defenders will attack whom, besides, he is a businessman, and he can't get along with money.

After a while, the crutch came back with a happy face, ran in front of Luo Chen, bent down and said in a sycophant: "Two distinguished guests, please inside!"

Luo Chen smiled, sure enough, a businessman, as long as you have a symbol of wealth on your body, he will not let go of an opportunity, and will find a way to gain benefits from you, even if you don't show your treasures, then he is still unwilling to waste this opportunity. Luo Chen picked up Hai Ling and slowly walked up the mud and stone steps towards the 'magnificent palace'. The steps outside this palace are eight zhang wide and eight zhang long, which looks atmospheric and noble. Luo Chen walked on it, just after counting the sixty-four steps, he came to the eaves, the crutch rushed in front, opened the side door of the palace, gestured, and said, "Come on, come on, please come inside!"

Luo Chen pulled Hai Ling and stepped into this huge palace, there was a bright fire inside, and the flat ground made of molten iron was poured under his feet, and the sound of 'stepping' iron tools would be made when he stepped on it. This is a big hall, the head is a high dome, the dome is still made of molten iron, it looks monotonous, and a little **, the hall stands with countless ironwood pillars, supporting tens of thousands of catties of iron top.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal ...."

There was a sound of walking inside, and an old man with a rickety body slowly walked out of the depths of the main hall, stabilizing the bell step by step. Although this old man had gray hair and a dry torso, he still had a faint fifth-order cultivation coming out of his body. Luo Chen could see at a glance that this old man was a fifth-order peak cultivator, and it seemed that he had been trapped in the fifth-order Great Perfection for half his life. The old man walked slowly and leisurely in front of Luo Chen, his eyes lit up, and then he exclaimed: "Sure enough, it is a hero who has been a young man since ancient times, and the young man is so old and so old that he is close to the old and decrepit cultivation, he is really ashamed!"

Luo Chen smiled and said, "The old man said that cultivation is luck. ”

"No, no, no, young heroes are the best of heaven. ”

"It has been said, and the mountain wind is well deserved. ”

.....

Hai Ling was a little helpless, what is this? Is it from the sour rot of the literati? After some greetings and boasting to each other, Hai Ling finally understood that this old man was the auctioneer of the scimitar camp of this auction house, nicknamed Bao Ye, and his specialty was that he was good at detecting treasures and auctioning treasures, and almost all the treasures auctioned by the scimitar were sold by the hands of this old man.

"Mountain Wind Young Man, let's get down to business, what treasure do you want to auction this time?"

"Fifth Order Treasure Medicine. Luo Chen took out five crystal clear leaves like ice crystal snow from his arms, and said, "Flower of Mist Poison." ”

The old man's expression became serious, snatched your flower piece, held it in his hand, and instantly cultivated it to full bloom, and carefully inspected it, as if he was trying to take a closer look at the lines of the flower piece, Luo Chen's face was surprised, this old man's body was burning with surging divine power, and a strong momentum passed out from him, which was not at all like the image of the elegant old man just now.

"Master Bao, what's wrong with this?" Luo Chen asked in a low voice.

"Dare to ask the young man of the mountain breeze, where did you pick this mist poison flower?" The old man looked at Luo Chen with a hideous face, and said, "But that bottle mountain!"