Chapter 222: The Auction Below
But even that didn't stop the monks from making private dealings with each other.
Moreover, the benefits of private transactions are far stronger than those of formal transactions, and the huge benefits in this naturally make merchants angry, and for the sake of interests, there are some powerful forces to carry out underground auctions.
First, it can prevent it from being discovered by the guardians of Shura City, and secondly, it is to conceal the detection of ghostly objects.
Underground auctions are generally extremely strict, and if you want to enter, you can only participate by special invitation, and outsiders can't get any news at all.
If it weren't for Ye Feng's strong divine thoughts, and hearing the private discussions of a few monks, maybe he would have missed this opportunity, since the opportunity was in front of him, where would Ye Feng let it go.
Of course, his purpose is very clear, that is, ghost king-level ghost things, or some strange heavenly and earthly treasures, if he encounters it, Ye Feng will naturally take action.
After all, underground auctions are very secretive, and it is impossible to come up with ordinary things. Otherwise, how could it be so bothered.
After considering the idea, Ye Feng turned into a streamer and walked towards the said route.
Ye Feng quickly walked out of the city gate, and the underground of the transaction was extremely close to the Netherworld, but it was only a hundred miles away. After flying for more than half an hour, Ye Feng landed.
When I stopped, I felt a cold wind blowing towards me, and the surrounding area was full of low trees, and here, there was even less vitality.
In such a desolate place, it is no wonder that the mysterious chamber of commerce chose this place to hold an auction, believing that this kind of place, even those ghosts and ghosts must not be bothered to come.
Ye Feng released his divine sense and enveloped all the miles in a radius, but after a while, he didn't find any prohibitions, and he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, it seemed that either the other party's tricks were too clever, or there were no prohibitions here at all.
"Isn't there any auction here, and I've been deceived?"
Ye Feng looked around, and after a little thought, a trace of gloom appeared on his face.
After all, I am also hearsay, how can I be so gullible about truth and falsehood.
But at this time, Ye Feng had no intention of leaving,
Maybe this is where Fang City is, but I just didn't find the way.
Then, Ye Feng began to hover in this ten-mile radius.
Finally, after a long while, a cyan streamer descended to the place where Ye Feng was standing just now.
This person was seventy years old, full of white hair, and his cultivation was around the middle of Nirvana, and after seeing him fall into the light, he immediately looked around sneakily, looking around nervously with a nervous face.
Seeing that there was no one around, Fang exhaled lightly. However, when this person appeared, Ye Feng hovered a hundred meters away from him, and with his means, it was naturally difficult to find Ye Feng.
At this time, the old man's right hand flipped over, and a golden jade plaque appeared in his hand.
The words were recited in his mouth, and then he sacrificed the transmission note, turned into a yellow light, and flew into the depths of the earth.
Boom, a crack suddenly opened on top of the originally ordinary clearing, and a dark cave came into view.
After a while, a young man in his forties appeared here.
Then they began to talk with the young man, and after a few words, they welcomed him in.
"It seems that this is the entrance to the auction, I wonder if I can get in?"
When the two of them heard these strange words, they were naturally taken aback, and turned their heads in shock.
And they subconsciously reached for the storage bag.
I saw a handsome young man about thirty years old appear behind them.
"Feather Monk!"
The young man let out a low cry, and then, with a respectful expression.
And the person who greeted him was also shocked, but then, with a movement of his right hand, a colorful spirit rune appeared in his hand, and he didn't have to think about it, it was naturally the sound transmission spirit rune.
The monk in the feathering period is naturally not an opponent himself, so he wants to send a signal to summon his companions.
Just as he was sacrificing the spirit rune, Ye Feng moved, his body flashed, and the transmission note appeared in Ye Feng's hand.
Then, Ye Feng patted him lightly, and imprisoned his cultivation.
Obviously, the other party used great magical powers to imprison his mana, and a monk can't mobilize mana, so he is just an ordinary person. The monk who greeted him looked desperate.
"Daoist friends don't need to panic, I just want to participate in the auction, there are many offenses, please forgive me. This thing is considered to be a reparation. ”
In order to show his sincerity, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, lifting his confinement. [To read the latest chapter of this book, please search for 800] At the same time, he swept the general fiery red towards him.
The monk took it, exclaiming.
"Millennial Cold Iron!"
At this time, he looked at Ye Feng's eyes, but was full of awe, the so-called old man has become fine, and the young man knows in his heart that since the other party dares to lift the confinement on his body, then he is naturally completely sure that he will destroy himself in an instant, otherwise he will never do that. And give yourself such a big benefit at will. If you can, it's not a bad thing to imprison this senior a few more times.
Afterwards, the young man saluted: "The seniors forgive the sins, the juniors just now, I thought you were the guardian of Shura City, so I ......"
"Well, those who don't know are not to blame, there is no need to explain. Ye Feng smiled: "I also learned by chance that there will be an auction here, so I want to come here to ask for something usable......
"Welcome, welcome, seniors, how can we not welcome the auction. ”
The young man's attitude took a 180-degree turn, but he didn't do it all because he was afraid of Ye Feng.
You must know that behind this young man, there is a huge business group, Wanbao Pavilion. The business of Wanbao Pavilion is located in all corners of the cultivation world, and it can be said unceremoniously that where there are monks, there is the existence of Wanbao Pavilion.
Wanbao Pavilion has a huge wealth, but for Wanbao Pavilion is not interested in power, but in terms of earning more yuan stones, it is very persistent, although the auction of this Shura City City can not be said to be a million profits, but it can also make a lot of money, they have held it many times before. Moreover, the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion has a good relationship with fellow cultivators, whether it is a demon path monk or a righteous path monk. For 10,000 years, it hasn't changed.
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And the business of Shura City has also been doing it, and every time there is a trade fair, it only invites some reliable monks who know the roots to participate, but Ye Feng's unexpected situation has already happened many times.
No matter how well the secrecy work is done, it is not uncommon for people to know their faces but not their hearts, and among those monks who participated, it is difficult to guarantee that one or two people will not leak the time and place of the fair, either intentionally or unintentionally.
In this case, Wanbao Pavilion naturally has a safe handling aspect.
If the monks who come here are not high, then kill people and destroy their mouths, this auction is not a vegetable market, you can come if you want.
Of course, if the other party is so profound that it is difficult to deal with, they will also adopt a flexible attitude and simply let that person participate in the trade fair. After all, who can have the strength to come here, who is weak. Chaos Reborn King's Landing/23488/It is for these reasons that this is the case.
Otherwise, if you can't kill those who know in one fell swoop, let the other party go back to publicize the big thing, and make it known to everyone, even for a force like Wanbao Pavilion, it will be extremely troublesome.
Obviously, Ye Feng belongs to the latter.
When Liu Yeshan was sure that Ye Feng's cultivation was far above himself, he cleverly put Ye Feng into it.
Then, under his leadership, Ye Feng and the old man entered it along the stone steps.
After walking for about a cup of tea, a cave came into view, extremely wide and full of square feet.
After taking a closer look, Ye Feng was also slightly surprised, the financial resources of this Wanbao Pavilion were really amazing.
"Senior, this is it, please take care of yourself, the junior has to go to pick up other Taoist friends, and retire first. ”
When Liu Yeshan spoke to Ye Feng, he was full of respect.
"Well, go ahead......"
Ye Feng had no intention of leaving a difficulty, waved his hand, and Liu Yeshan quickly disappeared without a trace.
At this time, hundreds of people had already gathered in the clearing, and after Ye Feng looked at it, he stopped staying and entered the crowd.
On top of the clearing, there is a strange wood made of unknown materials.
There are formations around this high platform, which are mainly used to stabilize the alien wood.
Ye Feng's arrival made many people look at it.
After all, most of these hundreds of people were still Nirvana Stage cultivators, and the masters of the Feather Stage were only a small part.
Therefore, as soon as they found him, they were greeted by beautiful maids, and brought to the front of the high platform in the eyes of awe and jealousy all around.
Not only does it have the best viewing angles, but there are more than a dozen tables and chairs. It is not a shoddy product made of a spell, but it is carved from a different wood, and it is extremely exquisite.
Even on the small coffee table in front of him, there was spiritual tea and a small plate of spiritual treasure fruit.
Such treatment is obviously similar to the judgment of the monks of the Nirvana period later.
Ye Feng sat down on the only chair that was still empty, and the remaining seven were all manned, six men and one woman, this ratio is not surprising, it is not surprising that women are more difficult to cultivate, except for a few geniuses, in general, it is far more difficult than men, and the nirvana period is still common, and the ones who can succeed in feathering are really rare to the extreme.
They also saw Ye Feng, and they naturally didn't know each other, and their attitudes were even different.
Some smiled and nodded, seemingly friendly, and some had nostrils facing the sky, looking repulsive from thousands of miles away...... Some are hostile, not even disguised.
Some don't care at all...... Ye Feng remained silent, and soon half an hour passed.
Suddenly, the white light flashed, and a middle-aged Confucian jumped on the high platform, he raised his hand, and hugged his fists around: "Welcome to my auction of Wanbao Pavilion, in the next day, now the invited colleagues have come to eight or nine times out of ten, and the rest may have something temporary, we will not wait for them, if you have no disagreement, the auction will start now." ”
The monks below were already impatient to wait, so they naturally didn't care if others came, and even hoped that the other party would not come, so that there would be fewer looters in the competition for treasures.
Then, a female cultivator next to Shi Tianchong nodded.
The nun was tall and beautiful, and the scantily clad woman stood on the stage. The pair of jade peaks shook in their chests. It looks very dazzling.
Although it was only a cultivation in the secret period, it attracted the attention of many people.
On the high platform, there was a sound of swallowing saliva.
"Beauty, hurry up and ......"
"Hurry up...... Ah......h
Then, with a shout, she stood on the high platform with a tow tray in her hand.
At this time, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he did not show surprise because of this woman's appearance, but probed towards the red cloth with his divine sense.
The divine sense swept over, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, he couldn't find out what was covered, and it seemed that this red cloth was not an ordinary thing.
There were even more shocks all around, obviously, many monks also had the same thoughts as Ye Feng, and all of them hit the wall without exception.
Shi Tian's face showed a hint of pride, "Fellow Daoists, now the Contempt will auction the first item: the best spiritual weapon. ”
The ultimate spiritual weapon?
After listening to Shi Tian's words, the first few Feather Stage monks didn't say anything for the time being, naturally no one would show any concern, even the remaining Nirvana Stage monks, most of them were also a little unimpressed.
After all, although the best spiritual weapons are rare, they are not so remarkable, and they often appear in a large market, as long as there are enough yuan stones, it is not difficult to acquire.
Maybe this was just an appetizer, everyone took their eyes back, and Shi Xingtian saw everyone's reaction clearly, with no surprised expression on his face, and he didn't feel disappointed, and he looked confident.
He reached out and uncovered the red cloth on the tray, on which lay a small blue sword.
"Fellow Daoists, listen to me, this cold light sword is extraordinary, it was refined by monks in ancient times, and it has been passed down for millions of years. ”
Ancient Artifacts?
Only then did everyone become somewhat interested, and many Nirvana monks had already listened attentively.
"And its maker should have been successfully feathered, according to Lie's speculation, that senior should have been after refining the natal magic weapon, and the materials collected were left, so he refined the cold light sword spirit weapon, and the proportion of copper essence and cold iron in it was not less than fifty percent of the entire sword.
This time, except for Ye Feng and the other seven or eight Feather Stage cultivators, the rest of the Nirvana Stage cultivators also showed a look of emotion, after all, although this sword did not fall out of the category of spiritual weapons, after adding magic weapon materials, whether it was hardness, sharpness, or power, it was far from being comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons.
"Up!"
Shi Tian was very satisfied with the progress of the matter, and pointed at the flying sword on the tray, and the cold light sword immediately floated.
Then he put his hands together, and when he parted them again, a blazing white flame suddenly ignited between his palms.
Three flavors are really hot!
This day of execution is already the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Feather Period, and these three flavors of true fire have naturally reached the point of perfection.
With a slight push, the flame suddenly wrapped the cold light sword, but the next moment, something wonderful happened, the cold light sword flashed, not only unscathed, but instead froze the white flame.
"Huh?"
This time, even the feathered monk sitting beside Ye Feng had a moved look on his face, the three flavors of ice were frozen with true fire, it was very normal for the magic weapon to have such an ability, but the spirit weapon was so powerful.
"The price of this cold light sword is two thousand high-grade yuan stones, and each bid must not be less than fifty. ”
Almost as soon as the words fell, the monks below began to compete for the hot and abnormal.
"Two Thousand ......"
"Two thousand and fifty. ”
"Two Thousand Five"
"Three Thousand ......"
In the sound of ups and downs, the price rose all the way, and finally the sky-high price of 5,000 high-grade yuan stones was obtained by a young man in the middle of Nirvana.
Although this person's cultivation here can only be regarded as average, he seems to be wealthy, and it seems that there is a certain amount of power behind it.
After the end of the first auction, the interest of others was fully aroused, and according to the convention, the auction is more precious the later it goes, the first appetizer is so extraordinary, but the rest is worth looking forward to.
Later, a maid brought a tray and lifted the red cloth from the heavens.
"The thing auctioned this time is the beast egg of the seventh-level Nether Tiger......"
The monks below were in a commotion again.
...... Time passed, the auction went smoothly, and I don't know if it was a chance luck, but the auction items that appeared this time were extremely precious.
What kind of beast eggs that are rarely seen in ordinary times, the elixir of Nirvana monks to increase their cultivation, and even an ancient treasure appeared.
Ye Feng was also a little surprised, of course, it was not that he coveted the treasure itself, the last trip to the Ye family, his harvest far exceeded expectations, and the ordinary treasures were naturally ignored for a long time.
But you can't measure others by Ye Feng's standards, how can ordinary Feather Stage cultivators have the opportunity to contact something like Gu Bao.
This scramble was extremely hot, and in the end, it even sold for a sky-high price of 20,000 high-grade yuan stones. was photographed by the monk behind Ye Feng.
Next, a few more precious things appeared, but Ye Feng had no intention of making a move, and he was not short of treasures now. These things don't get into the eyes of the leaf wind.
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...... Two hours later, Shi Tianchong hugged his fists below: "Fellow Daoists, all the items of this meeting have been sold, thank you for coming, and when the next auction is held, please continue to cheer." ”
"What, that's it?"
"Didn't you say that there are ghost servants for sale?"
...... The monks were stunned and began to clamor one after another, but Na Xingtian did not give any explanation and went on like this.
Everyone was in a fog, and they didn't see the ghost pet, so they were naturally not very happy, you must know that Wanbao Pavilion has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and its strength is unfathomable, and no one dares to provoke trouble, for fear of causing a catastrophe.
Ye Fengshen moved, and when he saw that there was nothing he wanted in this auction, he was inevitably a little disappointed. In desperation, he turned around and planned to leave here.
"Senior, wait......"
Ye Feng's body stopped and turned his head. I saw a girl in Tsing Yi come to him, Ying Ying bowed, and then said softly.
"Senior, my master has something to invite, can the seniors appreciate it." ”
"Something?" Ye Feng glanced at the girl and said coldly: "I don't know your master before, and I have no interest. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left. Ye Feng was bent on finding a way to refine the beast talisman, and if there was nothing else, he naturally didn't want to use extraneous skills.
"Senior, please wait a minute, don't you want to know why there were no ghost servants for sale at this trade fair in the end?" Seeing that Ye Feng was leaving, the girl was anxious and hurriedly said.
"Oh?" Ye Feng stopped, as if he was muttering something, the girl saw it, and hurriedly said with a little pleading and temptation: "Senior, don't worry, my master has no malice, but there are great benefits waiting for you, please go with the little maid to meet my master."
"Okay, lead the way. ”
Of course, Ye Feng was not greedy for the other party's benefits, and he was not interested in buying any ghost servants, but since Wanbao Pavilion was able to obtain such goods, his understanding of the information in the Netherworld Ghost Valley must be far beyond that of ordinary monks, and maybe there would be something he wanted to know. "As for whether it will be dangerous to come to the stranger's territory, Ye Feng doesn't care, with his current cultivation and treasures, as long as he doesn't meet an old monster in the first-line heavenly stage, even if the monk of the Great Perfection of the Feather Stage wants to be unfavorable to him, Ye Feng is also completely sure to get out.
Seeing Ye Feng agree, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted again: "Senior, please follow the little maid." ”
Ye Feng nodded.
The girl did not show any dissatisfaction, during the feather period, this kind of high-level monk, naturally has some arrogant temper more or less.
Following the palace girl, Ye Feng found that the underground was extremely wide, and the roads were intertwined, like spider webs, but Ye Feng was not worried about getting lost, and along the way, he carefully used his divine sense to make a mark.
After walking for about a cup of tea, the front suddenly brightened, and after Ye Feng saw it clearly, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face. There is no such thing as a cave.
In front of me is a wide bamboo leaf, generally green in color, which is pleasing to the eye.
If such a bamboo leaf appears on the flat ground, it is naturally very normal, but don't forget, this is more than a hundred zhang deep underground, and such a large bamboo leaf will be cultivated here, Wanbao Pavilion is really generous.
But Ye Feng is also a well-informed person, and after taking a glance, he regained his usual color.
"Senior, this way, please. ”
Ye Feng nodded and entered inside, at this time, there was no need for the girl to lead the way, there was only a bluestone paved path in front of him, so he would not go wrong. This is a small road of only about 100 meters, and then, as far as the eye can see, there is a piece of green
Bamboo, this piece of bamboo looks like it is born normally. It is Ye Feng who has "Nameless Experience", although he has not had much time to study, but he has also seen it roughly. At first glance, I felt the difference. The bamboo in front of him is arranged with the Tao of the Five Elements, which is secretly in line with the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and it is obviously also a powerful formation.
Ye Feng suddenly paid attention, but he didn't stop under his feet, and soon turned two more corners, and a hut made of bamboo appeared in front. There was a middle-aged monk standing next to the hut, it was Shi Tian, who had just presided over the auction, and when he saw Ye Feng, he showed a smile on his face.