Chapter Ninety-Four: The Secret Meeting Begins

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"Okay, good boy, let's go in! I heard my old friend say that Zhang Huan's secret meeting is amazing, and there are a lot of good things, otherwise the teacher would not ask that old friend for an invitation!" The man put one hand around the woman's slender waist and took out an invitation with the other.

"Senior, please!" Although there are people behind the shopkeeper, they have unusual respect for the Jindan monk, and the word "you" is used in the title, you must know that although he was also enthusiastic about the foundation monk before, it was obviously a little false, and the word "you" was also used in the title.

The man nodded without being salty, and swaggered into the counter with the woman in his arms.

The shopkeeper picked up a token and shook it towards the calligraphy and painting on the wall, and saw that the calligraphy and painting flashed a few times, and then the wall cracked silently.

It stands to reason that those with high cultivation should go first, but the monk of medium stature rushed in first, regardless of it, I don't know if it was a problem with his brain or some other reason.

The coquettish woman's face flashed with anger, and she looked up at the "master", although the Jindan monk likes women, but after all, he is a Jindan monk, his face is faint, and he can't see joy and anger.

After entering, there was a long corridor, and through the corridor, there was a small room with a masked man in black standing in it, and on the ground there was something that looked like a formation.

"Teleportation array?!" exclaimed the charming woman.

Perhaps sensing the Jindan male cultivator next to the woman, the masked man in black rarely explained: "Senior, this teleportation array is just a temporary teleportation array, and after all the guests arrive, the temporary teleportation array will be dismantled, so that no one knows where the secret meeting will be held, and safety is also guaranteed!"

Brother Jindan nodded noncommittally and ordered, "Let's start!"

The masked man in black agreed as he inserted a few spirit stones into the formation.

As soon as the spirit stone was placed, the medium-sized foundation building monk once again rushed into the formation first, leaving the man in black dumbfounded, not knowing if it was time to stir up the teleportation array.

"You ......" The charming woman was about to scold, but she heard the foundation building monk sneer: "What? If the ass is big, it should be passed on first? How can there be such a truth in the world!" After laughing, he said to the man in black: "Fellow Daoist, secret meetings always pay attention to the first come, first come, right?"

"This ...... Naturally!" the masked man in black woke up from his stupor.

"Then what are you waiting for, I'm in a hurry!" said Monk Tsukiji lazily.

The masked man in black glanced at the Jindan monk with a slightly blue face, gritted his teeth, activated the formation, and saw a flash of white light, and there was no trace of the foundation building monk in the formation, and the few spirit stones that had just been inserted turned into powder.

"Senior, the teleportation distance of this temporary teleportation array is very short, and there is no need to absorb the aura of the outside world, it will be fine immediately!" the masked man in black explained as he quickly replaced the spirit stone.

In an unknown place, in the white light, the Monk Tsukiji fell to the ground and looked around, it was also a small room, but there was no one in the room, only a long passage connected it.

Monk Tsukiji smacked his lips: "Compared to the last teleportation, this time is far worse!"

However, he stood there, did not move, but touched his body twice, a small insect was pinched to his fingers, looked at this insect with a pair of tentacles on its head, and said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, this should be a mandarin duck worm, right?

With that, he put the worm back on his clothes and swaggered towards the passage.

The passage is very long, about half a mile, and at the end, I see a stone staircase leading up, and after walking through the stone steps, it suddenly opens up in front of me, but it is a hall that is not very spacious.

The hall had two doors and four windows, through which daylight was faintly filtered in, making the hall unusually bright, and at the front of the hall was a wooden counter with a small hammer on it.

At this time, there were already more than 30 people sitting in the hall, and the lowest cultivation was the foundation building period, but the Jindan monks accounted for as much as half.

The medium-sized monk took two looks, then found a random seat and sat down, closed his eyes and recuperated.

In the room where the teleportation array was arranged, the bewitching woman was taking a small insect from the hand of Brother Jindan, and when she saw this small insect, the bewitching woman's eyes flashed murderous.

"Don't rush this one during the secret meeting, duck worm, there must be a master in this kind of secret meeting!" said Brother Jindan.

"Don't worry, Master, the apprentice is not so stupid!" the charming woman put away the worm and said with a snort.

After another half an hour, there were already more than fifty people sitting in the hall, and a black-clothed masked monk walked out of the passage, but this person was not like the black-clothed masked man guarding the teleportation array, who was a foundation cultivator, this person was an authentic Jindan monk, and he was also a Jindan late-stage monk.

The man stood on the wooden counter, and his bare eyes swept everyone in the hall: "There are not many rules for secret meetings, just a little, and it is not allowed to buy and sell forcibly here! If anyone commits this, hehe......" There was a hint of sonority in his hoarse voice, obviously using falsetto.

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands directly, and when the applause fell, a servant stepped forward with a tray, and the masked man in black did not uncover the red cloth on the tray, but said: "A total of seventeen items will be auctioned in this secret meeting, and these items dare to guarantee that they are absolutely genuine, as for the things that you will personally display later, you will not be responsible for the authenticity or falsehood!"

After finishing speaking, this person neatly lifted the red cloth on the tray: "The first piece, Zihe car liquid, eleven drops, starting price, seven thousand spirit stones, each increase must not be less than five hundred, start bidding now!"

"Eight thousand!" one got up from his seat and directly increased the price by one thousand.

"Zihe car liquid, I asked for it, 10,000!" the other shouted an astonishing price.

The medium-sized Tsukiki monk who sat down looked at the bidders in amazement, not surprised by the price, but ...... I heard him muttering in a low voice: "Zihe car liquid, there is this kind of thing, the secret meeting is really evil!"

Zihe car, commonly known as placenta, this is nothing, ordinary women give birth, there will always be placenta, but if you want to get Zihe car liquid, you can't use the placenta that gave birth to the fetus, you must take out the placenta before the fetus is born from the mother's womb, in order to extract Zihe car liquid.

In other words, every drop of Zihe car liquid is produced, which means that more than 100 fetuses have not landed in the world, and such means are really cruel.