As they approached, a number of monks had gathered, some of whom were entering the tents one by one.

Shen Qing glanced at it and found that in addition to many early-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, there were also many mid-stage and late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators who exuded a powerful aura, and what secretly shocked him was that the white-clothed young man he had met in the Purple Blood Wasteland was actually among them.

The young man in white looked proud, still shaking a folding fan, pretending to be chic, and there were many monks in front of him and behind him, all with sycophants and flattering smiles, like stars holding the moon, surrounding the young man in white in the middle.

Shen Qing had seen the young man in white do that domineering thing, forcibly coerced a group of monks without saying anything, and even killed one person.

Knowing that the young man in white was a domineering man, Shen Qing naturally stopped at the front and stayed far away.

After waiting for a while, I saw the young man in white folding his fan, saying hello to the monks gathered around him, and entering the tent with a shake in front of him.

After Shen Qing waited for the group of white-clothed young men to enter, he waited for several groups of monks to enter one after another, and then he took a look at the emptiness and followed the two early stage Qi cultivation monks into the tent.

As soon as I entered the tent, I didn't expect that the appearance of this red tent looked very huge, and the space inside was a few percent larger.

In the center of the tent, a wooden platform with a height of one zhang and a width of five or six zhang was placed, a wooden table was placed on the wooden platform, and several rows of soft chairs were placed around the wooden platform.

At this moment, about two or three hundred monks had gathered in the tent, standing or sitting around the high platform.

Shen Qing entered the tent, first glanced at it, and saw that the young man in white was seated in the east, so he found an empty seat in the back row and sat down at a distance from the young man in white.

I didn't wait long, at this time, I saw more than a dozen monks under the wooden platform, one of them a man and a woman two monks went directly to the wooden platform, and the rest of the monks were separated around the wooden platform.

Shen Qing took a dazzling look, and among the monks guarding the surrounding of the wooden platform, Tang Liwen was also among them.

At this time, the male cultivator who went up to the wooden platform was about thirty years old, with a white face and no beard, and was dressed in a green robe; And the female cultivator looked relatively young, her eyes were like water, charming and graceful, wearing a goose yellow dress, a slender waist, a slender figure, white and tender skin, very charming.

The aura that the man and the woman inadvertently revealed was quite powerful, and it turned out to be a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator.

At this time, I only listened to the blue-robed male cultivators, and said: "Fellow Daoists, under Zhang Mingquan, a disciple of the inner sect of the Bixiao Sect, next to me is Liu Manyun, the deacon of the outer gate of the Heavenly Star League, Fairy Liu, who will co-host this auction with me......"

The male cultivator who called himself Zhang Mingquan was introduced here, and Liu Manyun, who stood beside him, bowed with an elegant posture that was pleasing to the eye.

I only heard Zhang Mingquan continue: "Fellow Daoists, it's getting late now, and there will be no more delays in the future, the auction will officially begin, and the first auction item will be invited!"

Zhang Mingquan said, and gave Liu Manyun who was standing beside him a look, Liu Manyun understood, and with a simple move, there was an extra tray in his hand, and on the tray, a silver-white net-like magic weapon was placed.

When the magic weapon appeared, Zhang Mingquan coughed lightly and said: "This thing is called Ice Spider Web, a medium-grade magic weapon, with the ice silk of the second-level demon beast frozen tarantula as the main material, with a small amount of Mithril, strong and durable, can be attacked and defended, the reserve price is one hundred spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than ten spirit stones each time." ”

The medium-grade magic weapon in the tray in Liu Manyun's hand looked crystal clear, and it looked good, not to mention that the reserve price was not high, as soon as Zhang Mingquan's voice fell, there were monks below who called for the price.

"I'll come first, one hundred and ten spirit stones!"

"One hundred and thirty!

"One Hundred and Fifteen ......"

"Two Hundred ......"

"It's so cheap, I'll give you three hundred spirit stones!"

"I'm out of three hundred and three!"

For a while, the cries came and went, and soon, this medium-grade magic weapon ice spider web was sold for three hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones, and it was obtained by a female cultivator who was quite beautiful and eye-catching.

The first medium-grade magic weapon was successfully auctioned off, and it was half higher than the market price, and Zhang Mingquan and Liu Manyun looked at each other and smiled, and they must be satisfied with this result.

When Liu Manyun took out a hammer-shaped magic weapon with a round handle, Zhang Mingquan said loudly: "Everyone, the second item to be auctioned is still a medium-grade magic weapon, this magic weapon is called the Ugin Hammer, the whole is made of Ujin, and a lot of rare minerals are added to it, and the power is endless! The reserve price is one hundred and fifty spirit stones, and the starting price is the same each time, and it must not be less than ten spirit stones......

"This thing is good! I'll give you two hundred spirit stones!" A monk who looked quite powerful added fifty spirit stones to his mouth, and it seemed that he liked this hammer-shaped magic weapon quite a lot!

"Two hundred and one!"

"Two hundred and four!"

"Two hundred and five!"

As soon as the monk's voice fell, the voice of the monk who was asking for two hundred and five immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"This fellow Daoist, you are really enough for two hundred and five, and this young master will give three hundred spirit stones!" A rather luxuriously dressed boy asked for a price, and by the way, he also damaged the monk who had asked for a price before.

The monk obviously also realized that his bid was inappropriate, and he wanted to return the favor, but seeing that the boy was dressed gorgeously, it was estimated that he was a child of a big family, and he didn't dare to provoke easily, so he endured it with a sneering face.

At this time, the price of this medium-grade magic weapon called the Ugin Hammer had soared, and the price had increased until four hundred and eighty spirit stones, and then it was sold.

In the store, the price of medium-grade magic weapons is generally between three and four hundred, and the price that can be auctioned is not that medium-grade magic weapons are not worth so much, but it depends on the quality and whether it is suitable for the monk's own use. The shop is a little cheaper, but you may not be able to buy things that you can use, and the auction items, with so many monks, naturally have suitable ones for the monks, so you don't have to worry about not being able to sell them at a good price.

Because of this, auctions are usually held, and most monks go there in the hope that they will find something suitable for their needs.

Then, Zhang Mingquan asked for one more item, such as magic weapons, pills, talismans, spirit grasses, minerals, etc., all kinds of which were dazzling.

Nearly an hour passed, and the objects were quickly photographed, and the atmosphere became warmer.

At this time, the auction was suspended, and Zhang Mingquan said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the auction is halfway through, and below, I will also give you a trading hour." If you have anything to trade, you can go to the southern passage, where you will collect it from the lower Tongdao, and finally auction it on your behalf. For everything that is auctioned, only 1% of the fee will be taken from the next person...... However, there is no need to take out low-grade magic weapons, and low-cost things don't need to be taken out to show their eyes......"

As soon as Zhang Mingquan's voice fell, there was a sudden agitation below, and there was a buzz, or discussion, or discussion, and some of the monks went to the southern passage, probably to take out their own things for auction.

Shen Qing saw that many monks went to the south passage, his eyes were hot, he groaned slightly, and saw that there were monks beside him who had left for the south passage, so he also followed.

When I went around the wooden platform to the south, I saw an entrance and exit, and there were already monks coming in and out.

Shen Qing followed a monk into the entrance, only to find that this tent was quite wonderful, in addition to the outer hall, there was also another space inside, there were several passage entrances, and there were monks waiting in line at the entrance of each passage.

Shen Qing took a general look, and randomly chose the entrance of the passage to wait.

The monks in and out of the passage didn't wait long before it was Shen Qing's turn.

Walking slowly into the entrance of the passage, Shen Qing only felt a flower in front of him, and as soon as he lit up, he was in a hall of more than ten zhang in size.

The hall was simply furnished, with a long wooden table behind two soft chairs, each of which housed two nuns.

The two female cultivators are not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with picturesque eyebrows, soft nose and lips, and quite delicate and sweet appearances.

"This fellow Taoist friend has been invited, is there anything to be auctioned?" asked the green-clothed girl in a delicate voice, her voice crisp and beautiful.

The girl in green was a little sick in her question, didn't the monk who came here just want to auction off his own things?

Of course, Shen Qing naturally didn't care about his language disease, turned his hand over, and took out a magic weapon, which was the Hell Net.

This thing is red and shiny, and it looks quite good, and the eyes of the two pretty girls are bright.

"It's okay to put this thing up for auction, right?" Shen Qing saw the change in the second daughter's eyes, and his heart was slightly happy.

Although this Hell Net is only a medium-grade magic weapon, the quality is good, and it has a certain restraint effect on the Yin Soul, which is one point better than the medium-grade magic weapon auctioned in the previous auction, and if it is auctioned, it should be able to fetch a good price.

"Of course, this fellow Daoist, is this the only one?" The green-clothed girl was already busy stretching out her slender hand, and asked in a coquettish voice, taking the magic weapon handed by Shen Qing.

Shen Qing smiled slightly, his hand flipped again and again, and one by one magic weapons flew out of the storage bag, or shield, or sword, or cone, or diamond, or rope...... For a while, the fluorescence flickered, the aura fluctuated, and at a glance, it was all a medium-grade magic weapon. Suspended in the air, it is spectacular!

The two beautiful girls looked at Xiao Xiang's mouth slightly, and the little stars flashed in their eyes, but they didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who was only in the early stage of Qi training, had such a rich net worth.

You must know that many monks came in before, and the most of them took out two medium-grade magic weapons.