Chapter 92: Poor Acid Immortal Cultivator

Thinking about it, with the energy of these immortal cultivators, it is like trying to block some news and play. But the only reason for doing so is that I can't figure it out.

After a period of recent observation, I will summarize the clues in my hand. Zhou Yang roughly guessed that the immortal cultivation realm in Chujiang City was guarded by the tripartite forces of Yan Baichuan, the Long family, and the Duan family. Yan Baichuan also served as the leader of the Chutian Alliance, controlling the entire Chutian region.

The Chutian region is a fertile area in the hinterland of China, with nearly 100 cities in three provinces and a population of nearly 100 million.

Looking at the grandson of the old fox Long Jiufeng, Yan Baichuan's cultivation is definitely above him. Coupled with his strong appearance, this Lord of Yama is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang was suddenly a little stunned. I thought that if Yan Baichuan found out, it was himself who started to fight with others, and I didn't know what the consequences would be in the future. Now he is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf and only blindfolded Long Jiufeng, and he has no confidence in Yan Baichuan.

It seems that Gu Peiya's so-called blockade of the news is to hide it from the general public, and there is nothing that can be done by immortal cultivators who are flexible with these news.

"What are you doing with me?"

Zhou Yang came back to his senses, looked at Long Yuechang and asked.

"Hehe, anyway, you're not angry with me, it's okay to take me out to play. Those subordinates are useless, grandpa is so afraid of you, he must not dare to object. Long Yuechang's eyes rolled, and then pleaded.

"Why, don't you usually go out to play?"

"Yes, grandpa said that I was not in good health and wouldn't let me go out. If you take me to play, I'll let you play the horseback riding game I researched. ”

"Horseback riding games are to let many people lie on the ground and pretend to be horses, and there are many dogs and cats to bark, which is fun. ”

Seeing that Zhou Yang didn't understand too much, Long Yuechang proudly introduced.

"Oh my God, is this kind of thing worth bragging about? Do you still have a moral bottom line?"

Zhou Yang was very speechless, he couldn't imagine that in a modern civilized society, there could still be such a thing as insulting personality with the help of status. It seems that the three views of these upper-class people are even worse than they imagined.

Too lazy to pay attention to this little sister, Zhou Yang wandered back and forth in the neighborhood to visit. No matter how Long Yuechang persuaded her, she was unmoved.

The out-of-place style of his sportswear backpack naturally attracted a lot of attention.

After the auction was held, the organizers deliberately held a large-scale party to satisfy the desire of the so-called "upper class" to stagger. Yan Baichuan, Long Jiufeng and others simply appeared as businessmen, and then withdrew.

Zhou Yang was also taken by Long Qiu to a very hidden layer, where he participated in the auction between immortal cultivators.

Compared to the openness of the previous auctions, this kind of auction among immortal cultivators is more niche and more confidential. If someone is reluctant to show up, there is also a corresponding box to isolate the divine sense. It is said to be an auction, which is closer to bartering. After all, spirit stones are scarce, and immortal cultivators are not short of money.

The scale of this trade fair is even smaller than Zhou Yang imagined. At best, there are only a dozen people, most of whom know each other, so there is no need to hide their identities. Jia Zhouyang had three or four foreign monks who were reluctant to show their faces.

Chujiang City, which has a population of seven million and a developed economy, has only come to such a small number of people, except for those who represent various forces, it seems that the immortal cultivation world is declining more than he imagined.

From a distance, Duan Yiyi stood on the stage and presided. Don't look at her lack of cultivation, but her demeanor is modest, and she has no stage fright in the face of a monk.

Zhou Yang understood why she was so cold at school. People have seen the wider world, and there will be a huge Duan family to take over in the future, of course, they are too lazy to intersect too much with a group of children.

When the transaction began, Zhou Yang saw from a distance that Yan Baichuan, who was walking in a tiger, accompanied a person to walk in.

I saw a flesh-like figure beside him, covered in earthy yellow clothes, round from his head to his stomach. The words "soil fat round" appeared in Zhou Yang's mind without warning.

can stand side by side with Yan Baichuan, and his cultivation is definitely not weak. Zhou Yang even keenly noticed that these two people were both bruised, as if there was something unpleasant about each other. Occasionally, a few sentences of argument broke out.

"Alright, fellow travelers. I'm not polite anymore, I'll start the auction today, and then I'll make an exchange. ”

Duan Yiyi stood on the stage and said. Among the representatives of the three parties, she has the best image and is the most suitable spokesperson.

"The first lot is a magic bracelet. Prices start at twenty spirit stones. ”

With Duan Yiyi's cold voice, a bracelet was brought to the stage. Many immortal cultivators sat up straight and looked at it intently.

"Yarn, this thing is also called a magic weapon? Twenty is embarrassed to say it, and it sounds shabby. ”

Zhou Yang was disappointed when he glanced at it. The shape of this off-white bracelet is inconspicuous, and there are even a few cracks on the surface, if it wasn't taken to the stage, he would have thought it was bought in a second-hand market. The puppets in their hands are hundreds of times better than this.

But he couldn't look at it, and there were many people who were interested.

"Twenty-five. ”

"Twenty-Eight"

"Thirty!"

There were constant shouts, which made Zhou Yang embarrassed.

These immortal cultivators are all poor to death, and the price increase is all on a case-by-case basis, and they can't experience the pleasure of spending a lot of money at the auction at all.

In the end, this magic weapon was bought for thirty-five spirit stones. The broken magic weapon is suitable for a low price.

In a short period of time, a few so-called magic weapons that were not pulled, and the Breniling Grass, which had never heard of it, all caused a scramble. I didn't know and thought I had joined the Poor Beggars.

Even the blue flame stone that Zhou Yang removed before was taken out, causing a wave of small climaxes, and finally competing for the "sky-high price" of two hundred spirit stones, which made Zhou Yang feel a pain in the face. However, the immortal yuan in it has been eliminated, and it should have been used.

"The following lot was supposed to be the finale, but something happened, so it was unveiled early. ”

Duan Yiyi spoke a little unnaturally, obviously just getting the news.

As she clapped her palms, a tray came up with a polite-sized stone.

"Heartbreaker is used to reconcile yin and yang and seal soul power. Prices start at one hundred spirit stones. ”

As soon as the words fell, they were briefly cold. The vast majority of monks are not interested. Everyone only cares about things that can improve their own strength, like similar external objects, although precious, they are not of much use.

"Two hundred spirit stones!"

The same words came from different directions, and the people present were suddenly stunned.

It was that Tu Feiyuan and Zhou Yang who made the bid.

"Two hundred and one!"

Tu Feiyuan frowned, and then increased the price.

"Three hundred!"

Zhou Yang refused to give up an inch of land and immediately fought back.

"Three hundred and one!"

"Five hundred!"

Before the words fell, the audience was in an uproar. Almost everyone turned their heads to stare at the private room where Zhou Yang was, with an expression of "no mistake" written on their faces.

Lingshi is such a precious thing, and some people are crazy and increase the price by hundreds. Five hundred spirit stones, this is worth the savings of a small sect.

"Bang!"

The soil is fat and round.

"Which fellow dares to tease me Shi Zhonggang and stand up upright!"

Zhou Yang's heart moved when he heard this, Shi Zhonggang, what is the relationship between him and Shi Yun?