A clean street, the street is full of people, shops, and horse-drawn carriages, which are very lively.

Four people—three well-dressed girls, a red-haired boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a sword and a sword on his back, and a yellow handle and a green hilt with elaborate carvings on his back—were happily walking down the street, chatting excitedly as they went. Indeed, the days on the boring cultivation ground for a few days have finally passed, and it is rare to have these few days of vacation, and it is what they have long been looking forward to walking around in this city of the Red Mud, not to mention that they love to play are young people, especially the nature of half-grown children like them, and the excitement of Tie Meng and the three girls naturally does not need to be expressed in words.

Along the way, Xiao Ziyun became the host, introducing the city of the Red Muddy Sect to a few people. She seemed particularly interested, her little face was flushed, her face was full of intoxication, and even fine beads of sweat oozed from her face, and because of her playfulness, she was almost reluctant to take out a handkerchief to wipe it, just wipe it casually, and continue her "super commentary".

Walking all the way, you walk through a crossroads, and another wide street appears in front of you. And different from the hustle and bustle of the street just now, it is obviously a lot deserted here, and the atmosphere on the street is more solemn, among which the next street intersection looked longitudinally, there are still soldiers from the Hongni Sect coming and going from time to time, holding weapons in their hands, a team of three or five people, patrolling unhurriedly.

What's going on?

Curiosity led to the fact that these people wanted to go over and see at least what was going on here.

Xiao Ziyun's father, Xiao Ta, was the former sect master of the Hongni Sect, and those soldiers naturally knew her, she just stopped there, and those soldiers quickly came over to say hello:

"The eldest lady is here?"

"Well, what are you doing here?" Xiao Ziyun asked.

"The annual 'Cultivation Supplies Auction Conference' is held at this time of year in the 'Yingtian Building' inside, and we are responsible for guarding it, and it was the sect master Hou Xulin who sent us here, so beware of someone coming here to make trouble. ”

"Oh. Hehe, yes, yes, I remembered, I left here for more than a year, but I forgot about it, indeed, I also went to Yingtian Building to play at the auction conference when I was a child!" She turned to a few people and said, "We happen to have nothing to do, why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Yes, yes!"

A few people naturally responded immediately and enthusiastically.

With Xiao Ziyun, naturally no one dared to stop them, and a few people walked smoothly to the street corner.

Turning and walking inside along the street, a courtyard with a tall wall appeared in front of them, the gate of the tall gatehouse was closed, and there were still four soldiers of the Hongni Sect standing guard at the door, as soon as they saw Xiao Ziyun coming, they immediately greeted them:

"Miss!"

"Hmm!" Xiao Ziyun nodded, "My friend and I are going to the auction conference, you guys open the door immediately!"

"Yes!"

The sound of the door turning, and the huge red wooden door opened.

Several people stepped in.

Dozens of yards ahead, you will see a tall building, the Yingtian Building, but its first floor has no exterior walls, but only four tall and solid stone pillars, standing on the four corners of the ground, supporting the majestic and huge building. The diameter of the four huge stone pillars is not less than three yards, and the height is not less than fifteen yards, and there are patterns engraved on them that they cannot understand. In front of them, there is a high color platform, the color table is very beautifully decorated, the curtain behind is hung red and green, and the table in front of them is also placed with flowers of various colors, and the fragrance of fragrance is constantly wafting over from a long distance.

On both sides of the stage, there is a row of hostesses, all dressed gracefully, extremely beautiful and eye-catching. A man and a woman stand behind the table, the woman is explaining the items to be sold on the table, and the man is standing behind the auction table with an auction hammer in his hand, waiting for the end of the explanation and the start of the auction.

Below are rows of tables and chairs, all full of people, and it is obvious from the clothes that almost all the tribal forces from all continents and places in the Moro Realm have come, and they have all rushed to the Red Muddy Sect to participate in this annual auction meeting. There were all kinds of expressions on people's faces, and their eyes all fell on the color table in front of them, especially on the table, looking intently at the pieces waiting for auction and the two people who were presiding over the auction.

Not far from the outside of the stone pillars, there are tall trees, and below the thick shade, there is a circle of quadrangle shaped corridors, almost enclosing the entire building, leaving only a wide exit on the side of the gate, the pillars and railings of the corridor are painted with bright green oil paint, and the ceiling and the pillars are also carved dragons and phoenixes, which are very eye-catching. Under the long corridor, in addition to the back of the color table, there are many tables, and the people sitting here are obviously dignitaries and more important guests, the fruits and sugar tea on the table are piled up, and the people sitting here are obviously more gorgeously dressed, and their identity must be very expensive in the Moro world.

Tie Meng and the others came to sit down at an empty table in the middle of the hall. All eyes were on the auction table in front of them, and no one noticed them.

"Now, let's take a look at the third piece," The hostess pointed to an object on the table with a long stick and said, this thing looks like a round sea urchin, a body of spikes, dark green, packed in a glass cover, which is filled with yellow-green seawater, a stream of energy is constantly stirring in it, making the sea water as if it is boiling and constantly rotating and restless, the dark green energy cloud even broke through the lid of the glass cover, and the mist diffused out, indicating that this thing carries a huge amount of energy in its own body, it must be a spiritual thing, and it is not an ordinary item。

"Silver core cold sea urchin, from the East China Sea under the 30,000 yards of the deep sea extremely difficult to collect and excavate, has survived in the deep sea for nearly 10,000 years, 10,000 years to absorb the essence of the ocean and become a spiritual object, people take it with them, its own release of energy can quickly eliminate the fatigue caused by cultivation, make people clean and healthy, a hundred times the consolidation of the results of cultivation, so that cultivation is twice the result with half the effort, and if you take it to eat, it can instantly pass through the meridians and moisten the veins, repair the body, there are no injuries, and the use of the human body when the function of the body is exhausted is instantly full of physical energy, which has inexhaustible benefits for cultivation！”

"Oh——!"

Although all the people who came here were by no means white, almost all of them were well-informed cultivators, they still let out a cry of surprise in an instant.

"The starting price, 30,000 silver coins!"

"Oh-"

There was another exclamation, but this time, people were amazed at the high price