Author: Battle of Tiandu

Seeing this situation, Lin Yunchen turned around and glanced ahead with some disappointment.

Then he followed a path paved with bluestone slabs in front of him on the left, and left here quickly.

At the corner at the end of this path, a man and a woman walked towards him, Lin Yunchen stepped forward a little faster, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked:

"Two fellow Daoists, please stay, I have a little matter, I want to ask the two fellow Daoists."

The two men suddenly saw a short and fat man approaching, and after a slight sign, they stopped and heard each other's words in their ears.

The two of them frowned, and the expressions on their faces were quite strange, and they also became a little extremely strange, and they looked at the short and fat man with some curiosity.

The two of them were dressed very simply, and the man was so casual around his body, wearing an unknown demon beast skin, and a fierce demon beast pattern was exposed on his chest.

The woman was only in the key parts, tightly wrapped, and dressed quite boldly.

When Lin Yunchen walked in a little bit, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw this woman dressed like this, and turned his head to look away.

Lin Yunchen was influenced by Confucianism, and always thought that women should be very conservative and abide by the rules of etiquette, so they would not be too revealing in their dress.

Especially some young ladies in the boudoir, they wrap themselves tightly.

How could the woman in front of him be dressed so boldly, Lin Yunchen was a little dissatisfied with this in his heart.

When the two of them saw that the eyes of the people who came were different, their faces suddenly became gloomy, especially the man, he was very dissatisfied with Lin Yunchen's surprised eyes, and opened his mouth to say.

“............”

Hearing the words in the man's mouth, the more Lin Yunchen listened, the more confused he became, and he muttered in surprise.

"What is this saying, why can't I understand a word?"

After the man's words paused slightly, Lin Yunchen tried to ask again in the words he knew, "Two fellow Daoists, can you understand what I say."

The two on the other side looked at each other, looking at each other, and said that the two of them didn't understand Lin Yunchen's question.

Lin Yunchen could see something from the expressions of these two people, and it seemed that they didn't understand what Lin Yunchen was saying at all.

Lin Yunchen smiled bitterly in his heart and waved his hand politely at the two.

"If you don't understand, forget it, let's go to someone else and ask!"

The two of them didn't want to continue talking to Lin Yunchen, they also waved their hands politely, and left quickly.

Soon after, Lin Yunchen walked out of the street and returned to the crowded main road.

Seeing that not far from the main road, there was a tea shop on the side of the road, Lin Yunchen hesitated slightly, but he still walked over quickly, and as soon as he walked to the door, he casually asked for a pot of tea.

A guy who seemed to be a very clever little two, he smiled and came up to greet him: "This fellow Daoist, this is the tea you want."

Lin Yunchen looked at this guy, smiled and took out a few spirit stones and put them on the table, and asked casually, seemingly casually:

"If you can answer me a few small questions, these spirit stones are all yours."

"I don't know what you want to know about this fellow Daoist?" The man glanced at a few spirit stones on the table, his eyes narrowed.

"The auction, when will it start," Lin Yunchen said casually.

"Fellow Daoist, you mean the auction conference", the guy was a little stunned.

Lin Yunchen poured himself a cup of tea, stretched out his hand and pushed the five or six spirit stones on the table in front of this guy, the meaning was unclear, it was obvious that he was asking this guy to explain a thing or two to him.

"This"......

The guy hesitated slightly, and after a moment, he still put a few spirit stones on the table into his hand.

Then he looked at Lin Yunchen without the slightest hesitation, and explained in detail one by one like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Not much.

Lin Yunchen learned that this auction had been closed an hour ago, and there were many rules for the auction meeting, and once it opened, the monks would not be allowed to enter or leave the room.

If you want to enter the auction to bid on items, you must also book an ID plate in advance, otherwise you will not be able to enter at that time.

Lin Yunchen thanked the other party with kind words, paid the cost of tea, and went according to the place indicated by this guy, a place to register information.

Soon after, at the end of a certain road.

There is a rather tall attic, which is very conspicuous, and at the door of the attic at the moment, there is a long queue like a long dragon.

Only then did Lin Yunchen suddenly realize that a large number of monks who had been diverted had actually come here.

He had no choice but to follow the rules of the team, wait for the information to be registered, and participate in the next auction meeting.

About the time of the second incense stick.

In the hall of this attic, it was Lin Yunchen's turn to wait in line for a long time.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous brocade robe, and the middle-aged man looked at Lin Yunchen, who was disguised, and said expressionlessly:

"Hand in your guide and anything that proves your wealth."

Hearing this, Lin Yunchen hurriedly put his hands into his arms, took out his sect token, and handed it to the other party for registration.

At the same time, he also glanced sideways at the person behind him, three steps away, and saw that the other party was unfamiliar with the face, and he was relieved.

At this time, Lin Yunchen was not afraid that the other party would see anything, and secretly said in his heart: "Anyway, there is no one here, I have seen what my appearance is."

"Identity information is fine, but what proves your financial resources?" the middle-aged man asked with a slight glance at the identity token in his hand.

Lin Yunchen was slightly confused, not knowing how to understand what the other party meant, and stood there in a daze.

"Little Daoist, don't worry, no one dares to mess around here."

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe inadvertently released the spiritual pressure of the cultivation of the Jindan period, glanced at Lin Yunchen meaningfully, and said that he would guarantee the safety of his property.

After Lin Yunchen was slightly shocked, he felt a lot more relieved, and then took out a storage bag containing hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, grasped it tightly in his hand, and asked the middle-aged man quietly:

"Well, it should be okay!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe used the power of his divine sense to quickly sweep the storage bag in Lin Yunchen's hand, nodded slightly, and said:

"Well, that's fine."

He handed over a number plate and explained: "This is your number plate, remember, this number plate is your quotation number plate, it cannot be transferred to others, it can only be used once, tomorrow morning, just go to the auction meeting."

"Thank you seniors", Lin Yunchen took the number plate and thanked him.

"Then I wish Xiao Daoyou can take pictures of the items you want, and I'll see you here", the middle-aged man in the brocade robe raised his hand slightly.

After leaving this place, Lin Yunchen's mind was quite interested in the words he had said when he met the two people who were boldly dressed before, this world is so big, there must be a variety of words, and there must be no shortage of words.

If you go to other regions in the future, you will not be like a blind man listening to thunder, and he will not understand anything.

After Lin Yunchen had this idea, he ran around Mingyuan City, inquiring about books and jade slips about various words and text annotations.

The hard work paid off, but Lin Yunchen still bought books and jade slips annotated about various languages and characters in the world's Kyushu, and then he found a cheaper inn to live in.

After closing the doors and windows, he crossed his knees on the bed and took out the books and slips he had bought, and read the annotations carefully, pondering the pronunciation of each word, or the meaning of the words.

When he opened one of the yellowed ancient books, Lin Yunchen saw the handwriting inside, Lin Yunchen frowned slightly, and muttered: "What kind of text is this, strange and bells and whistles."

Judging from the font structure of each ancient book, it is actually composed of some zigzag lines, the shape seems to be tadpole-like, and it looks extremely strange like a curved and crawling earthworm.

Looking back now, looking at the expression of the boss at that time, he didn't want to sell it, and he still bought the book at a high price.

According to the boss, this is some kind of ancient script, most of which are now lost, and are almost rare outside.

What is it called, Lin Yunchen tilted his head and held his chin with one hand, with a thoughtful expression, Lin Yunchen After thinking for a while, a few words immediately appeared in his mind "Golden Seal Text" is also called "Yin Kewen".

There are not many single fonts recorded in ancient books, about more than 1,000 words, under the dim candlelight in the room, Lin Yunchen carefully flipped through the ancient books, although the fonts of the ancient books were obscure and difficult to understand.

Lin Yunchen's other hand, at the same time, was holding a fairly brand-new annotation book, and with the help of the annotation book, Lin Yunchen quickly memorized the golden seal inscription in his heart.

It didn't take long for Lin Yunchen to feel a dizziness in his mind, his mind was dizzy, it seemed to be stuffed with a huge amount of knowledge, and he could remember a large amount of text information in such a short period of time, which was conceivable that it was a very hurtful thing to know the sea.

Lin Yunchen closed the ancient book, took out an empty storage bag, and placed the various language miscellaneous books and jade slips he bought today.

He lifted his legs and got out of bed, walked to a door and window, opened the window, breathed in fresh air, distracted himself, and relaxed his tense nerves.

Lin Yunchen, who was standing in front of the window of the three-story attic, looked at Mingyuan City, which was now late at night, as if it were day, with tall and magnificent buildings lined up everywhere.

The fiery red palace lamps hung from the bottom to the top of the beams, illuminating almost the entire Mingyuan City, and the same was true on every street in the city, illuminating the way forward for the monks who passed by in a hurry.

Just when Lin Yunchen was looking at the night view of the entire Mingyuan City, a huge spaceship fell from the sky, the treasure light on the spaceship was shining, and the five-colored glow filled the entire hull, putting a layer of five-colored mist on the boat membrane, and it was not clear what was on it.

If the monks below want to see what the ship looks like, it is probably impossible, and it is even more impossible to see the monks in the spaceship.

Immediately after, at the moment when the spaceship appeared, in the tallest building in Mingyuan City, a purple light flew out and shot towards the spaceship that stayed in the sky.