He learned some specific information about the auction from the reception maid at the auction house.

This auction was organized on an ad hoc basis, mainly because many monks had recently sent good things to the auction house, which was able to attract more Qi cultivation period monks.

Therefore, the auction house decided to organize an auction.

As for the specific items that will be auctioned, the reception maid of the auction house only mentioned a few items in the finale, and the rest of the treasures that will be auctioned did not tell Ling Youdao.

In order to attract more Qi cultivation period cultivators to participate in the auction, the specific information of several finale treasures had already been dispersed, and Ling Youdao had already heard about it before he came.

Naturally, he was not interested in this, and seeing that he could not ask for information about the rest of the lots, he had no choice but to leave the auction house, and after a round in the market, he returned to the Cangli Ling clan's station on the island.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was time for the official start of filming.

Ling Youdao got up early in the morning, left the cave where he was resting, left the Cangli Ling clan's station, found a deserted and secluded place, and draped the black-clothed cloak he bought on his body.

The black-clad cloak had no defensive or offensive capabilities, but it had a very useful function, which was to shield the monk's divine sense.

If you don't have a strong strength, if you win a treasure in front of everyone, it will inevitably attract the attention of people with a heart, and you may even be robbed by someone.

Therefore, many monks who participate in the auction will wear such a black cloak that can cover the monk's divine sense, so that outsiders can not find their specific appearance, and they can rest assured that they can bid boldly.

Because this kind of black-clothed cloak is simple to refine, it is relatively cheap in terms of price, and Ling Youdao's black-clothed cloak can cover the divine sense detection of the monks below the foundation, and it only cost thirty lower-grade spirit stones.

After putting on his black cloak, he walked towards the market.

At the gate of Fang City, there were many monks dressed like him, and they could enter the downtown area of Fang City after showing their identity jade plates.

Ling Youdao is a child of the Cangli Ling clan, and he does not need to apply for an identity jade card, he only needs to show the identity token of the child of the Cangli Ling clan, and he does not need to pay the spirit stone.

Today's Guanglufang City is very lively, and people on both sides of the street are constantly shouting.

Ling Youdao followed the black flow of people through the crowded streets, and soon arrived at the square outside the auction house, there were no empty stalls on both sides of the square, and all of them were rented.

There is a long free time before the auction begins, and the auctioneers will wander around the stalls to see if they can spot the treasures they want.

Compared with those shops in the market, the things sold in these stalls are more miscellaneous, and the same thing is not as effective as the ones sold in the shops.

However, there is an advantage that the items here are cheaper than those in the shops, which attracts many monks.

Those who sell talismans, those who sell formations, those who sell elixirs, those who sell magic weapons, and those who sell elixirs......

There are even many strange things that can't be named.

And often the vendors who sell these things are full of enthusiasm to promote their own things, saying that they have been used by such and such a real person, the fragments of such and such a magic weapon, and the ruins of such and such a sect......

Those time-tested "old birds" naturally do not believe these nonsense, only those fledgling newcomers will choose to believe it.

They spent a lot of spirit stones, thinking that they had bought something amazing, but in fact it was a piece of broken copper and iron, or the value of the spirit stones was far less than what they paid for.

Of course, it doesn't mean that everything here is fake, in fact, there are still real things among the many fakes, but although the treasures are real, no one may be able to see them.

Often only in the hand, after some exploration, it is possible to discover the mystery.

Therefore, whenever someone finds an "amazing" treasure in these stalls, it will soon attract a large number of followers, who want to pick up the leaks and get rich overnight.

The auction was about to begin, and the monks were just looking at it casually, and the real buying and selling would not begin until after the auction was over.

At three o'clock, the door of the auction hall slowly opened, and a group of Qi cultivation period monks walked out surrounded by an old man, which instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the monks who wanted to participate in the auction immediately surrounded them.

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, and there is a lot of quarrel for a while.

"Ahem!"

The old man coughed slightly, and there was a strong coercion in his voice, and the noisy scene was instantly quiet.

Ling Youdao only felt as if a boulder was pressing on his body, and it became very difficult to breathe, and the first thought in his heart was that this old man was a foundation building monk.

Fortunately, this kind of coercion came and went quickly, and when the pressure on the body was relaxed, everyone exhaled a few times, but no one dared to say anything more.

Seeing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

"Friends, the old man Guan Xingwen is the person in charge of this auction. ”

Ling Youdao was slightly surprised, "Guan Xingwen, the Guan family of Jianping Island is a foundation building monk who sits on Guanglu Island. ”

Ling Youdao naturally did some homework before coming to Guangludao, Guan Xingwen is one of the three major foundation building monks of the Jianping Guan clan, although the senior in the Jianping Guan clan is the highest, but only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

And this person is close to two hundred years old, and it is not far from the longevity limit of the foundation building monk, if this person sits down, the strength of the Jianping Guan clan will be weakened a lot.

The longevity limit of each realm is relatively speaking, and different monks have different physical states, some live longer, and some live shorter, but the difference is not too big.

......

Finally, the old man is reminding all the little friends that this is Hiroshima, and behind Hiroshima are the ten families. Friends, don't violate the rules here, otherwise my ten families will be unkind to you. ”

Hearing this, everyone responded in unison: "We will understand." ”

Guan Xingwen nodded, "Let's start entering." ”

Immediately, there were Qi cultivation period cultivators who organized everyone to line up in a straight line, and everyone could enter the auction hall after handing in ten lower-grade spirit stones in turn.

Ling Youdao stared at Guan Xingwen, "Is he using his divine sense to probe the people who enter the auction hall? That's right, the auction hall is the important place of Guanglufang City, so naturally we have to make sure that the people who enter will not pose a threat to the auction hall."

Later, I will borrow the reputation of the old man and get acquainted with this senior first. ”

Soon it was Ling Youdao's turn, and after handing over ten lower-grade spirit stones, he arched his hand at Guan Xingwen, and whispered: "The junior Cangli Ling Clan's seventh room Ling Youdao has seen the seniors. ”

Guan Xingwen looked at Ling Youdao, "Who are you Ling Yuansheng?"

Ling Youdao said with a smile: "It is the grandfather of the younger generation." ”

Guan Xingwen smiled and nodded, "Little friend greets your grandfather on behalf of the old man." ”

"The juniors must bring it. ”

After saying that, Ling Youdao arched his hand again, and then walked into the auction hall.