At the end of the wide street, the golden curtain of golden light stood like a city wall.

Waves of monks, either walking in or flying in, all entered the golden light curtain and disappeared. And these monks never seem to stop flowing, always going inward.

The face of the rain crowded in the crowd was colorless, and it seemed to be no different from that of most monks. But in fact, she had already cast the "Forbidden Eye" and looked at it secretly.

On the surface, this golden formation was only used to block the monk's entry and divide the space inside. But as the person who entered caused the subtle changes in the Forbidden Silk, Yan Yu sensed the fluctuations of spatial teleportation.

Without slowing down, the rain followed the flow of people into the golden curtain of light.

When the golden light curtain submerged her figure, the realm cultivation of the early stage of the rain transformation god was also suddenly released from the outside of her body.

And with her a hundred or so men. Some of these people flew in mid-air, and some stepped in with her.

But when she saw the scene inside, she was the only one who entered this space at this time.

The formation outside it is not only used to resist outsiders entering it, but also to pull a small teleportation array.

When the monk enters and releases the cultivation, the formation will teleport it to the corresponding place under its own induction.

At this time, in front of the rain, there is a long jade street.

The street was wide, but it was lined with stone walls, as if the monks did not want to leave.

There are all kinds of monks dressed up on the street, and there are many cultivators in strange costumes and strange-looking cultivators. But without exception, these people are all monks, and none of them are demonic beasts.

The street runs a hundred feet, and at the end of it is a large red hall. Although the scene inside the hall cannot be seen, the plaque hanging high outside the hall explains its meaning.

"Transform the Temple"! Three simple words explain everything.

Presumably, there should be "Foundation Palace", "Jindan Palace", and "Yuanying Palace" in the golden light curtain. It's just that I don't know the amount of rain, but when I think about it, I know that it must be a lot.

The lower the level of cultivation, the greater the number of monks. As a large-scale auction of "Longtan" that is open to any realm, if there are 100 monks in the Transformation Period, then 10,000 monks in the Jindan Period will come, and only more, not less!

In this regard, the first thing that Yu thought of was the income of the "White Soul Sect", how many spirit stones would it be......

Thinking that the spirit stones that couldn't be contained in the storage bag were earned, the rain also took a step, and the long sword that was transformed behind it also dissipated. This place is all in the realm of the god transformation stage, and who can you deceive with these changes of your own skills......

The divine consciousness was no longer released from the body, and Yu Yu calmly looked at the monks walking slowly like himself in front of him, and began to estimate in his heart how many monks could gather in the "Transformation Temple".

Judging from the current situation alone, Yu Yu felt that it should not be difficult to gather hundreds of Divine Stage cultivators. But the thousand cultivators of the Transformation Divine Stage should be insufficient.

Thinking about it, he walked slowly to the front of the red hall. Standing in each of the two rows were three monks from the Yuan Infant Realm, all of whom were male cultivators.

They were dressed in the same way, all in white robes and black boots, embroidered with a remnant dragon on their clothes, and embroidered with the word "Soul Sect" on their left sleeve.

For each line, these six people will bow half-body, and at the same time, there will be an extra spirit stone in the storage bag held by the leader.

In this regard, Yan Yu did not feel inappropriate. After all, this "Transformation Temple" dared to collect spirit stones from a cultivator like himself, and the auction items in it would not be bad......

When he was about to enter the temple gate, a man's humble voice came, "Senior, welcome to the "Transformation Temple", please pay 10,000 high-grade spirit stones......"

His face was colorless, and when the rain went inward, a spirit stone flew out of the storage bag and sank into the storage bag of the leading monk in the right row.

As soon as he stepped into the temple, a sense of confusion swept over him, and after staying on his body for a while, he walked towards the other monk who had just stepped in.

This kind of divine consciousness is very peculiar, although the rain can detect it, but it can't stop it. Even she felt that her realm cultivation and even the characteristics of the magic techniques she had cultivated had been probed by her!

This divine consciousness is a combination of a special magic weapon. It can easily detect the cultivation of monks who have entered the "Transformation Temple" and record it. If there is a suspicious identity to do evil here, or use the secret magic god to pass the misdeeds, they will be discovered immediately, and recorded forever, and they will never be able to step into the "White City" again for the rest of their lives!

It was the first time that I had come here, and I didn't know why, but I wasn't afraid.

Walking inward for a while, a layer of buildings shrouded in a five-colored light curtain appeared in front of him. The brilliant aura makes it look mysterious and abnormal.

At this time, some of the monks who had come in the rain turned into a ray of light and flew into it.

And after only a few glances, Yu Yu flew in.

When the rain flew closer, he was stunned.

At this moment, a red curtain of light blocked his way, and the other monks easily entered.

In this regard, as soon as Yan Yu's eyebrows moved, his divine sense probed, and his face became gloomy.

It turns out that entering it requires cutting off a wisp of divine consciousness!

If you don't, you won't be able to step into the light curtain!

At this time, all the monks did not hesitate, cut off a wisp of divine consciousness and chose to enter.

Someone noticed the rain that had stopped, but no one accosted them or stopped the same.

Standing stunned for a while, a wisp of Yu Yu's divine sense poked inward and chose to cut off!

No one could see the change, but Yan Yu, who was casting the "Forbidden Eye", saw the light curtain in front of him change slightly, and a red light separated by itself, waiting for him to enter.

Without thinking much about it, Yu Yu's figure shook and flew in.

Although the divine consciousness is the essence of the monk like the essence and blood, a wisp of divine consciousness is not important, and it is not enough to harm oneself. Although Yan Yu doesn't want to hand over a wisp of divine sense, he has already come here, and if he returns after seeing it, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Three hours later, inside the main hall, outside the five-colored light curtain, thousands of monks from the Transformation Stage realm flew in one after another.

But before, Li Yu only felt that 1,000 people was the limit!

Hidden within the five-color light curtain is a stone-shaped plaza that reces downward.

This square is open in all directions, and the steps are two hundred! There is a difference of half a foot between each step, and the seats are divided by white futons. From the bottom up, there are more and more places for monks to sit cross-legged.

Now, Yan Yu is wearing a green coat and sitting quietly on the ninetieth step. There were many monks around her, but no one could see her face or even her figure. The only thing they could see was a red curtain of light and a forbidden light that resisted their divine sense!

In the center of the square, there stood several monks and an ancient gray bell hanging in the air.

The bell is engraved with the image of the double dragon Panyun, the immortal Tenghai.

As time passed, a middle-aged monk in a python robe rang the ancient bell.

When a deafening bell rang, the auction of the "Temple of Transformation" began.

The middle-aged monk in a python robe took a white storage bag from the cultivator beside him. With a flick of his hand, the python robe swung, and a white jade bottle was taken out by him.

At the same time as the jade bottle appeared, a black and red jade slip was also held in his hand.

After a little silence, the middle-aged monk in a python robe directly opened his mouth, "The Nine-Headed Demon Spirit Pill, refined by the Immortal Capital "Hundred Refining Immortal Sect", is an excellent second for impacting the bottleneck of the God Transformation Period. This elixir is made of the demon nine-headed kraken's primordial infant and essence blood as the main medicine, and 36 kinds of medium-grade thousand-year-old spiritual materials as auxiliary medicines......

The reserve price of this Dan is 500,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time. ”

The middle-aged monk's voice was not hurried. It was just a brief introduction, without exaggeration or much to say.

With the appearance of this "Nine-Headed Demon Spirit Pill", many monks have offered prices, and the sound of bidding is endless.

At this time, Yu Yu was just sitting still, and she could feel that there were several more monks in the outskirts of the square who had not appeared before.

These monks, Yan Yu only sensed it slightly. I understand that they are the peak cultivators of the late stage of the Transformation Gods, and there are two of them who are sword cultivators! Looking at their appearance, they are not going to participate in the auction, but to deter the order and prevent someone from coming out to make trouble!

Otherwise, with the strength of these monks, Yan Yu would not be able to detect their existence.

In this regard, Yan Yu understood that in this auction, there must be very important treasures that will appear, and the number will never be small.

And she was also sure that among the thousands of cultivators in the Transformation Stage, there must be powerful people, or hidden lawless cultivators......

Monks, the more powerful you are, the more lawless you will become. In this regard, Yan Yu never doubted it.

The "Nine-Headed Demon Spirit Pill", an elixir that can break through the bottleneck, was finally auctioned off by a male cultivator for 790,000 spirit stones! Although there were many repairs at the auction, no monk auctioned it off at a high price.

Pills, unless they increase longevity, will not cause much of a sensation. And this auction is settled with high-grade spirit stones. Therefore, the "Nine-Headed Demon Spirit Pill" worth a measly 790,000 spirit stones can only be regarded as an appetizer......

Subsequently, the next pill auctions were also tepid.

Yan Yu sat quietly in his formation light curtain, looking at the auction items in front of him with a calm expression, never bidding.

She listened to the name and medicinal properties of the elixir, and continued to strengthen her knowledge.

Once the "Transformation Temple" is opened, it will last for half a year, and this first thing will not be too precious. After all, as time goes on, there will continue to be monks entering it.

For half a month, as the pills were taken away, time passed little by little.

And now, the pills taken out of the storage bag by the middle-aged monk in the python robe are becoming more and more precious, and more rare elixirs have appeared, turning the originally calm monks into a commotion.