Chapter 383: Auction

But just now when he returned the jade plaque and took back the spirit stone pressed here, he had a feeling like a man's back. Han Yu's footsteps paused slightly, and he hurriedly disappeared into the night.

"Xianggong, what's wrong?" the girl asked with a chuckle when she saw that her male companion was not following her, but was looking at the door.

The handsome man glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, smiled and said, "It's nothing, I seem to have seen that person somewhere just now, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

The girl also looked at the girl, and the figure of the man had disappeared into the night.

"It's not an important person, so don't think about these things. Seeing that the handsome man's brows were still tightened, the girl pulled his arm and said with a smile.

"That's true. The handsome man also smiled dumbly, throwing the doubts in his mind out of the clouds.

The handsome man casually turned his gaze to the stall and saw several monks fighting for some black and white eggs. He took a closer look and found that this thing was the egg of a silver-winged ant, the main medicinal material of a Zhuji pill, but he didn't dare to be interested in it.

He had never been short of cultivation resources, and he could have as many pills as he wanted in the foundation building period, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

He just came to hang out with Yan'er this time to see what good things were in the Demon Dao, and what he really cared about was the auction conference.

"I'm a real magic weapon, as long as I cultivate it well, I can exert my power, do you really think it's broken copper and iron?"

"Hmph, even if it used to be a magic weapon but now it is broken, it's not bad for me to buy five thousand spirit stones!"

A fierce quarrel came from a stall in front of it.

"Magic weapon?" Hearing this sensitive word, everyone was taken aback, and the nearby immortal cultivators were like frying the pot, and the water around the stall was leaked with a bang.

You must know that the magic weapon is something that foundation building immortal cultivators dream of, but now it has appeared in the night market, it seems that the price is not high, this is also a miracle, all the cultivators who heard the news rushed over, just like a cat that smelled fishy, and their hearts were itching.

"Where?"

"Why can't I see it?"

"The shabby thing in my hand was told that it was a magic weapon, and I didn't want to throw it to me!"

"Tsk, this can't be a double reed, right?"

"That's it?"

Jiang Shaomad was relatively close to the stall, so he walked over and saw a half-broken bowl in the monk's hand, which was black, and only a corner could faintly see the golden light.

"It seems to be a little interesting" Jiang Shao pinched his chin with his crazy hand, and his eyes flashed.

Han Yu walked around the market a few times, and deliberately detoured to some remote alleys, and only breathed a long sigh of relief after confirming that no one was following.

Han Yu came to a remote wood, buried the cloth bag that Lin Yao threw at him under a tree, and let Shi Ling scan his whole body, and found that there was no secret memory before returning to the small courtyard in fear.

Today, I was lucky, and I had a lot of eyes, and I met Zhao Ziye, a very familiar guy, and successfully sold these puppets.

Han Yu had already decided in his heart that he would meditate indoors for the past two days, never go out to show his face, and wait quietly for the auction to start.

He wanted to wait until the auction was over to see if the puppet could attract the powerful zombie, and if not, he would have to think of another way.

Han Yu was very calm on the surface, but he was extremely anxious in his heart. If the owner of that zombie came to Qin City, then he would be miserable.

After another two days, the auction finally began.

Near the central lake of Fang City, a red-faced old man walked slowly out of the alley with a normal face. He first glanced left and right a few times, then straightened his clothes a little, and walked towards the main hall of the auction.

In the night market in the past two days, a lot of good things have also poured out, I heard that there are ancient jade talismans and high-level demon beast inner pills, and there are several treasures appearing.

At this moment, it was the end of the auction meeting, but groups of monks gathered here from all directions and poured into the main hall.

Han Yu walked over, paid a fee for the spirit stone, and walked into the auction hall under the gaze of the two guards.

After passing through a wide corridor occupied by a bustling crowd, you will arrive at the inner hall of the auction. The hall is a large circle and is divided into two floors. Monks who do not have an invitation can only enter the hall on the first floor, and the second floor is reserved for the major sects in the Demon Path.

Han Yu casually picked a hidden remote corner, picked up the wooden sign on the chair, and said Three Hundred and Fifty Jiu, obviously this was the corresponding position.

Picked up the wooden plaque and sat down, and began to look at everything in the auction.

The chairs on the first floor are also in the shape of a huge circle, like the stars and the moon, and in the center is a huge square platform, which can be clearly seen from any angle.

Han Yu silently estimated in his heart that the entire hall on the first floor could accommodate four hundred people, and there was still about half an hour before the auction meeting, and it was rare to see empty seats here.

With this scale alone, it has surpassed the large and small auctions that Han Yu has participated in.

The seats below are all ordinary seats, and those on the second floor are VIP boxes, which are obviously the elite disciples of the various sects.

Perhaps for the sake of fairness and justice, the auction refused to allow the masters of the Yudan period to come to this auction. If there is a dispute between the guests on the first floor and the guests on the second floor, and the people of Yudan exude coercion, there is no point in holding an auction.

At first, there was some resistance to the rules of the auction, but since the Hundred Leagues Chamber of Commerce destroyed a demon sect, these objections have disappeared.

After another half an hour, the entrance to the venue gradually stopped being opened.

With a "bang", the door at the entrance slowly closed, and a pillar of light suddenly lit up on the high platform in the middle, and a thing in the shape of a platform was slowly rising.

At the same time, the chatter in the auction hall came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden pillar of light in the middle.

When the golden light dissipated, three blurred white shadows gradually condensed, and three more people in golden robes appeared in the center.

In the middle is an old man with crane hair and a childish face, who is looking at the people in the venue with a smile, looking lazy. Standing to his left and right stood a middle-aged man in a green robe and a beautiful female cultivator, the male cultivator's face was full of blue light, and the female cultivator exuded a soft aura all over her body, smiling and charming.

Han Yu was taken aback in his heart, the aura on this man and woman was very thick, and they were obviously masters above the middle stage of the Yudan, and the aura on that old man's body was as vast as the sea, even stronger than Ling Lao Zu.

This old man is actually a strong man in his infancy!

After the blue-robed monk on the left glanced around the audience, he smiled and said a few words in a loud voice.

"Welcome all of you to participate in the auction conference held by our Baimeng Chamber of Commerce. The rules of this auction conference are the same as before, after shouting a low price, everyone bids with spirit stones. If you have insufficient spirit stones, you can also exchange other treasures for spirit stones. I will continue to say the old rule again, no one is allowed to peep at others with his mind, he will be expelled from the venue in violation of the rules, and he will be permanently banned from participating in the auction of this association. If you dare to leave a secret reporter on someone else, there will be no mercy!"

The man in green clothes said with a smile in his previous words, but the last sentence was murderous. But after saying this, no one made any objections, and everyone fell silent.

After saying this, the man in the green robe sat down in the chair in the back row with the old man, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Han Yu once again realized the confidence of the Baimeng Chamber of Commerce, with a monk in the infancy stage in charge, no one dared to do anything.

"Okay, now that everyone has no objections, let's start this auction. The beautiful nun stepped forward and announced, her voice resounding throughout the audience.

As soon as the words fell, a pillar of light slowly rose on the stage, and a white-clothed maid walked out of it, holding a white jade tray in her hand, covered with a big red silk cloth, and gently walked to the front of the stage under the gaze of everyone.

The nun gently lifted the red cloth from the tray, revealing a sword that was half a foot long and an inch wide.

"The first auction item, a top-level magic weapon, the Phantom Sound Sword! This treasure has the effect of phantom sound when attacking, making the opponent dizzy unconsciously and greatly reducing his combat power. The low price is seven thousand spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than five hundred each time!" said Mei Meixiu with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, a whisper sounded in the auction.

A top-level magic weapon with a phantom sound effect, it can produce miraculous effects for monks who are good at it. The technique used on the opponent in the phantom sound effect will definitely make the opponent unguardable, and you can easily cut off the opponent's head.

Han Yu glanced at it and turned his gaze.

It's not that he isn't impressed, but he already has two flying swords on his body, and it seems a bit redundant to ask for one.

"Seven thousand!" someone immediately shouted with a sign.

"Seven thousand five!"

"Eight thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

Han Yu looked at the cultivators who were eager to pay the price, and after a while, he raised the price to 30,000, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Han Yu's purpose today is to see if there is any rank-breaking elixir, he doesn't have many spirit stones on his body, and there are a lot of miscellaneous things, if he is hard-hearted, he can compete with the people in the box.