As soon as the sleepy clouds flickered, they flew towards the clouds in an instant, the afterimage flashed, and the space fluctuated in a flash, and Huo Shen's figure was completely gone.

"Wind Flower Grass, a medium-grade medicinal plant, can refine the Brake Cause Pill, the Flowing Fire Pill, is the ......"

On the auction table on the fifth floor of the Dream Demon Building, the auctioneer was talking excitedly, and the monks below were bidding one after another.

Shen Qingyi sat at a table and ordered a pot of Qingshan tea, and there were three monks on the opposite side and on both sides of the table sharing the table with her.

The security and view of the second floor is better than that of the first floor, and there is no need to stand and watch like the first floor, and there are special seats for supply.

It's just that the second floor is still open-plan, and if you want a separate private room, you have to go above the third floor.

As soon as Shen Qing planned to finish the auction of Twilight Cloud, he left.

Buying lots decreased one by one, and Shen Qingyi also bought some that she thought were good.

"Next, it's the furnace auction of my Dream Demon Building!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, the monks on the lower floors let out a warm shout.

Most of the monks who entered this Dream Demon Mansion came for this, otherwise, if it was for a special auction item, why not go to some regular place that specializes in auctioning goods?

Of course, there's something that particularly appeals to them!

Furnace Ding!

They were outside cultivating, competing for resources, living and dying, exhausted, paid, and found a place to relax, and some monks naturally treated themselves well.

A monk at the same table with Shen Qing saw that Shen Qing had bought a few auction items, and his face was very unfamiliar, so he couldn't help but speak.

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"Fellow Daoist, are you also here to admire the furnace of this Dream Demon Building?"

Shen Qing glanced at the male cultivator who was talking and nodded.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the difference between men and women has been weakened a lot.

As long as you have the ability, a man can have three wives and four concubines, and a woman can do the same.

It's just that if you want to form a Taoist couple recognized by the immortal cultivation world, you can only have one person.

"Fellow Daoist, who is it? Looking for what kind of stove tripod? ”

A few of them can't see through Shen Qingyi's cultivation, and the highest cultivation among them is in the middle stage of foundation building, so it can only show that Shen Qingyi's cultivation is only high, not low.

Or maybe there is some magic weapon to hide cultivation.

"Twilight."

Shen Qingyi's words just fell, and they attracted the attention of many people around.

Twilight is the number one in the Dream Demon Tower!

Immediately, however, many people shook their heads and looked away.

There were many monks present who came for Twilight, but there were very few monks who dared to say that they could take down Twilight's night game!

As for the monks who lived below the third floor, they didn't even have to think about it.

Most people just thought that Shen Qingyi admired Twilight, so he said such things.

"Next, it's the night auction of the top ten immortals of my Dream Demon Building!"

The auction took place quickly, but in the middle of the conversation, it was the turn of many to wait for the long-awaited night auction.

Shen Qingyi still sat on the stool casually.

This made Twilight, who was watching the scene below from the seven-story attic, grit her teeth.

The cloth in his palms was almost soaked with sweat, and he was very suspicious of Shen Qingyi.

But he can only make a desperate bet, but he is not a good master.

If Shen Qing breaks his promise, he will definitely give all his power to keep him here! Even if it is buried with it!

Seeing Twilight's trembling body, the little guy on the side couldn't help but rub Twilight's legs and feet more gently.

This is not a good-natured man.

The sons and ladies of several attics were carried out one by one, and there were fewer and fewer people.