160, beauty into the arms, cold wind Zhenjun (ask for subscription)

The layout of this underground auction is very different from the layout of Canglong Mountain last time, and it is more advanced.

At the end of the underground empty passage, instead of the home of the underground auction, it leads to a stone gate.

The guard pushed open the stone door, revealing a third-order teleportation array inside.

This teleportation array is different from the teleportation array of the Secret Realm Stone Hall seen by Wei Tu, it is a dark black array, and the cyan light curtain that is propped up faintly reveals a corner of another space.

"Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce, there are third-order array mages? It's no wonder that the last time Jia Laowei "made a big fuss" in the auction, after the Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce invited him out, Jia Laowei did not resist in the slightest......" Wei Tu said secretly.

He guessed that the biggest purpose of the Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce's deployment of a third-order teleportation array in the underground auction this time should be to deter Xiaoxiao.

Inform the group of scattered cultivators to build the foundation, behind the Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce, there is the protection of Jindan Zhenjun.

After all, today's Zheng Guo cultivates the immortal realm, and in the midst of scattered cultivation, there are frequent robberies and repairs.

In the ranking of the personal status of the immortal cultivation world, in the same realm, the immortal sect monk is the highest, followed by the family monk, and the second is the scattered cultivator who has nothing.

However, this is not the same as in the past, and the fact that there is nothing left for casual cultivation also means that there is nothing to worry about, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

-- After the order is destroyed, these loose practices are the biggest "evil source" of turmoil.

In the face of the oppression of the Xianmen, he did not dare to resist openly, but he still had the courage to kill the disciples of the Xianmen and the family monks in private.

After seeing Wei Tu walk out of the teleportation array, a middle-aged Confucian student who was guarding outside the teleportation array walked in front of Wei Tu and said hello to Wei Tu.

"Hong Daoyou came to the underground auction of my Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce, which is an honor for my Chamber of Commerce." The middle-aged Confucian smiled.

"Where, where." Wei Tu politely replied that Hong Wen was his pseudonym in this underground auction.

With this pseudonym, he didn't try to hide it from the Jiuyun Chamber of Commerce, but only from the monks who were present to participate in the underground auction.

Then, the middle-aged Confucian smiled and beckoned behind him, calling a young and beautiful female Qi cultivator.

"Miss Qi, this is Senior Hong, this time at the auction, you will take care of him, remember not to offend Senior Hong, otherwise your Qi family will ......" The middle-aged Confucian had a cold face, and threatened this beautiful woman.

"Qi family?" Wei Tu was surprised, and asked casually, "But that Xuan Monkey Qi family?" ”

If this girl surnamed Qi is a casual cultivator, then this middle-aged Confucian student will definitely not threaten her with the word "Qi family", but will directly threaten herself.

And Zheng Guo's Zhuji family, the surname Qi is only the "Xuan Monkey Qi Family".

"Xuanqi Qijia" is not like the Heshan Huang family with the place name of Yunhe Mountain, and the word "Xuanjiao" refers to the "Xuanshuang Monkey" in the late second-order period in his clan.

The Xuanshuang Monkey has a long lifespan, with a lifespan of nearly a thousand years, and is the spirit animal of the Zhen clan of the Xuanqi family.

"Hong Dao has a friendly eye, Miss Qi is a member of the "Xuan Monkey Qi Family", and she is also the youngest daughter of the contemporary patriarch......"

"It's just...... A few years ago, the Xuanshuang Monkey of the Xuanqi family and the foundation-building monks of his clan fell on the Righteous Demon Battlefield......"

Speaking of this, a faint smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged Confucian student, as if to remind Wei Tu that "Miss Qi" used to have an extraordinary status and was a good person.

When Wei Tu heard this, his face immediately showed a sudden look.

In the past few years of the war between the righteous and the demon, such as the Xuanqi Qi family, due to the fall of the foundation building monks in the clan, there are quite a few broken foundation building families.

Without the blessing of the foundation building real person, many family monks are not even as good as the realm of scattered cultivation.

Wei Tu looked like an ordinary person, and directly reached out to wrap his hand around the willow waist of this beautiful woman, and led him to the red sandalwood seat in the corner.

When chatting with the middle-aged Confucian students, Wei Tu had already discovered that most of the male cultivators present had a beautiful woman like "Miss Qi" beside him.

——If he pretends to be a righteous gentleman at this moment and pushes away Miss Qi, a female cultivator of the Qi Realm, it will be quite abnormal in this underground auction.

In addition, in the mundane world, although he does not like to go to the land of smoke and willows as his second brother Wei Fei, as a military attaché, he has seen such scenes several times, so he will not be at a loss.

"Slave Qi Feng." Qi Fengjiao's body stiffened slightly, and after sitting on Wei Tu's lap slowly, she hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth slightly, and said her name.

This time, she was forced to serve Wei Tu, although it was a shame for her, but if she grasped it well, maybe this would be another chance for her to turn over.

Thinking of this, Qi Feng's face was slightly red, and according to the secret drama in his memory, he took Wei Tu's hand and reached into her placket.

Nephrite shook his hand, and Wei Tu, who was looking at the monks present, couldn't help but look stunned, and he subconsciously shook it a few times.

After half a breath, after noticing the plump seeds, Wei Tu realized what he was doing just now.

He glanced in the direction where Kou Hongying was, and was secretly relieved to see that he hadn't noticed his movements.

In front of his niece, he was still quite uncomfortable, if there was no Kou Hongying present, this little thing would not be worth mentioning.

Fortunately, at this time, Chai Ping's appearance on the auction table attracted the attention of the cultivators and alleviated Wei Tu's embarrassment.

Sensing Wei Tu's slightly cold palm, he quickly moved out of his clothes, and Qi Feng, who was still thinking about currying favor with Wei Tu, suddenly felt uneasy, and he didn't know why Wei Tu had such a big reaction.

"Could it be that this senior Hong is not a good woman?" Qi Feng was worried.

The underground auction was the only chance she could get in touch with the strange Monk Zhuji, and if she missed this opportunity, it would be difficult for her to turn over in the future.

Qi Feng's thoughts.

Weitu didn't care.

His gaze, like all the cultivators in the audience, was focused on the lots on the auction table at this time.

Chai Ping's typhoon was very stable, and in a few simple words, the atmosphere of this auction was set off, and at the same time, the first lot was auctioned off at a higher price.

……

Each lot is fascinating.

However, Wei Tu is not what it used to be, and it is difficult for ordinary spiritual objects to enter his eyes, after all, his battle system in the foundation building period has been initially formed, and there is no need for other means.

One by one, the lots were fiercely contested by the monks in the audience.

"The next auction item is the heavenly and earthly treasure that improves the cultivation of the body-earth dragon meat."

"This thing is a special spiritual object of the Dragon Bone Forest in the Yunze Secret Realm, which can greatly enhance the monk's qi and blood."

Chai Ping uncovered the red cloth, revealing the jade box full of blood-colored flesh.

The voice fell.

Wei Tu, who was sitting in the middle of the room, suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his card to compete with the monks in the audience for this heavenly treasure obtained from the Yunze Secret Realm.

Originally, he came to the underground auction to see if there were any other "body refining secret treasures".

Unexpectedly, at this underground auction, there was the earth dragon meat he had taken before.

Take the dragon meat again.

As far as he is concerned, although the effect of the medicine will be reduced a lot, it should not be difficult to get this thing and let him refine his body to the middle stage of the second order.

This box of dragon meat.

The price soon soared to 1,600 spirit stones.

"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones." Wei Tu gritted his teeth and directly raised the price of five hundred spirit stones, putting on a posture that he was bound to win.

A box of earth dragon meat, the medicinal effect is limited, he doesn't believe that the monks who bid with him have also reached the "critical point" of the physical cultivation realm.

Most of the monks who bid for the earth dragon meat with him are some foundation building overhauls, and most of these monks bid for the "earth dragon meat" to prepare for breaking through the knot.

- If the qi and blood are insufficient or decay at the time of the pill, taking the earth dragon meat can be relieved accordingly.

However, the treasures that replenish qi and blood are not only earth dragon meat, but also other substitutes.

Therefore, after seeing that Weitu was bidding for dragon meat and raising the price too high, these foundation building overhauls thought about it again and again, and then put down the price increase card in their hands and chose to be silent.

"Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, you won the dragon meat." Chai Ping's face was happy, and he dropped the hammer.

The transaction price of this box of earth dragon meat was much higher than she expected.

But.

One thing about this.

Weitu didn't mind.

As a second-order mid-grade talisman master, he has a lot of ways to make money, and the difference of a few hundred spirit stones is completely affordable for him, not to the point of pain for him.

Exchange spirit stones for strength improvement.

For him, it's worth it.

Next.

Chai Ping took out other precious lots from the storage bag.

It's just that these lots have limited appeal to Weitu, and after a glance, he retracts his gaze and waits for the finale of the underground auction.

……

Half a day later.

Many lots were sold out, and none of them were unsold.

The appearance of the finale is approaching.

"Presumably, you fellow Daoists can also see that the grade of the lots in this auction is higher than that of the previous auction...... To be one level higher......"

"Some, what was originally the finale lot, have been reduced to ordinary lots."

Chai Ping smiled slightly.

Hearing this, the cultivators present in the audience nodded silently and agreed with Chai Ping's words.

According to their observations, the grade of this underground auction is indeed stronger than that of previous underground auctions, and it is not in vain that they spent two hundred spirit stones to buy the invitation to this underground auction.

"The concubine body will not be sold."

"The first treasure in this auction is the Blood Slaughter Banner, the magic weapon obtained from the Blood God Sect's Cold Wind True Monarch!"

"This banner was broken by the True Monarch of the Missing Moon, and now it has been reduced to a mutilated magic weapon. But the mutilated magic weapon, presumably you fellow Daoists also know that its power is much stronger than treasures such as runic treasures. ”

"Some Jindan True Monarchs may not be able to save enough spiritual materials to refine a magic weapon in their lifetime."

With Chai Ping's introduction, there was an old man with crane hair holding a lacquered wooden tray on the auction table, his face was jealous, looking at the red cloth covered with the tray in his hand.

The red cloth is lifted.

A bloody killing intent immediately descended on the audience, making the foundation building monks present silent, and even some monks who were not in a good mood showed red eyes and their mana fluctuated.

These monks include Qi Feng in Wei Tu's arms.

Wei Tu groaned slightly, and his palm was attached to Qi Feng's jade back, helping him resist the coercion from this golden pill magic weapon.

(End of chapter)