As soon as the words fell, the black-faced man only felt a flower in front of him, and two gray-robed old men appeared in front of him, looking at him with indifferent expressions.

Seeing this, the black-faced man quickly flashed a look of jealousy in his eyes, snorted lightly, and sat down.

Seeing this, the two gray-robed old men did not leave, still standing beside the black-faced man, as if they were intimidating others.

"This fellow Daoist bid two thousand two hundred spirit stones, is there a higher bid. The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd present and shouted loudly.

The black-faced man didn't speak, and the others didn't speak.

In the end, the soul lock fell into Shi Yue's hands.

After he walked up to the high platform to pay for the spirit stone, he took the soul lock and turned around and walked towards the way he came, at this moment, the voice of the black-faced man sounded in Shi Yue's mind: "Boy, you are interested, transfer this thing to me when the auction is over, otherwise, hum." ”

The threat in the black-faced man's words is undoubtedly revealed.

Hearing this, Shi Yue frowned, and sighed lightly in his heart, it seems that no matter where he is, strength is the most important, if he is a foundation building monk, I am afraid that the other party will not threaten him so boldly!

He secretly made a note of the black-faced man's face and returned to his seat.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already picked out the second piece of red satin, and a silver flying knife appeared.

"The second finale auction item, the best magic weapon Cold Moon Knife, this knife is made of the claws of the second-level ice spider and several ice attribute materials, it is extremely powerful, and the medium-grade magic weapon has not been able to stop it for a moment, the reserve price is eight hundred spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred pieces each time. ”

"The best magic weapon, great, I want this knife, a thousand spirit stones. ”

"Hmph, you're the only one who has the spirit stone, one thousand two. ”

"The old man is out of one thousand three. ”

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As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, there were bids one after another.

After Shi Yue took a closer look, he found that most of the bidders were foundation building monks, and these foundation building monks had basically not bid for this before, and it seemed that they were participating in the auction for this superb magic weapon.

After a round of fierce bidding, this superb magic weapon was finally bought by a man wearing a cloak at a high price of 2,300 spirit stones.

The middle-aged man lifted the third piece of red satin, and a palm-sized cyan boat appeared in front of everyone.

"The last finale auction item, the top-grade flying magic weapon Qingfeng Zhou, is refined from the skin of the second-level demon beast Qingfeng Jiao, with a reserve price of 1,000 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 each time. The middle-aged man spoke.

"A thousand spirit stones. ”

"I'm out of a thousand and one. ”

"One thousand three. ”

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As soon as the words fell, someone immediately made a bid.

In the blink of an eye, the price of this top-grade flying magic weapon was raised to two thousand spirit stones.

The refining of flying magic weapons is extremely difficult, which causes the number of flying magic weapons to be very scarce, and the flying magic weapons on the market are mainly of the lower grade, and the upper grade flying magic weapons are rare.

Therefore, as soon as this object appeared, it caused a fierce auction.

After a round of fierce bidding, this high-grade flying magic weapon was finally sold for 2,500 spirit stones.

After this auction item was sold, the auction ended, and the door of Baoguang Pavilion opened, and the immortal cultivators present walked out of Baoguang Pavilion in an orderly manner.

Out of Baoguang Pavilion, Shi Yue wandered around the street, and from time to time walked into a shop to check the goods.

He noticed that several immortal cultivators were sneakily following him.

Shi Yue was not surprised by this, he had already thought of this.

The sky gradually darkened, and Shi Yue was still wandering the street, looking like he hadn't noticed the stalker behind him at all.

When the sky darkened completely, the shops on both sides of the street took out their lanterns and hung them up.

After Shi Yue walked out of the "Zhou's Bookstore", he turned his head and glanced left and right, and the two middle-aged men quickly looked away at Shi Yue.

Seeing this, the corners of Shi Yue's mouth flashed with a touch of sarcasm.

He picked up his pace and squeezed into the crowd, which was immediately followed by several stalkers.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue walked into an inn, and when he came out again, he had already turned into a tall man in white.

He walked down the street, occasionally popping into the shops that lined the street to check out the goods.

Half an hour later, Shi Yue came to a beautiful pavilion.

Biyunxuan is the name of this teahouse, and there are many immortal cultivators drinking tea and chatting in it.

"This fellow Daoist, what kind of tea do you want to drink? Do you want my little brother to introduce you?" As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, a young man in Tsing Yi walked up quickly and said with a smile on his face.

The little guy in Tsing Yi is also an immortal cultivator, but he only has a cultivation of the first level of qi refining.

"What kind of tea do you have, and what is the effect?" Shi Yue asked.

"Our store has Biyun tea, Sanhua tea, herb tea, yellow ginseng tea, white sweet tea, Xianlu tea, these six kinds of spiritual tea, Biyun tea is the store's signature spiritual tea, has the effect of enhancing the brain, a pot of spiritual stones, three flower tea and a pot of three spiritual stones of Baicao tea, which has the effect of stopping bleeding and removing stasis, five spiritual stones of yellow ginseng tea and white sweet tea, a pot of five spiritual stones, has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind, and the last Xianlu tea is ten spiritual stones and a pot, which has the effect of refining mana, but it is only for monks in the Qi refining period to drink, and monks above the foundation period have little effect on drinking, what tea do Taoist friends want?" The little girl in Tsing Yi smiled at Shi Yue and introduced word by word.

"Bring me a pot of Biyun tea!" Shi Yue thought for a moment and commanded.

"Okay. The young man in Tsing Yi led Shi Yue to an empty table and sat down, turned around and went back to the backyard.

It didn't take long for the young man in Tsing Yi to come over with a round tray in his hand, on which were placed a teapot and five teacups.

The little guy in Tsing Yi put down the teapot and teacup, poured a cup for Shi Yue, and then turned to leave.

Shi Yue picked up the teacup and drank the tea.

The tea is warm, but as soon as the tea falls into the stomach, it turns into a coolness, spreads in Shi Yue's body, and finally reaches the door of the brain, and the whole body is refreshed.

Shi Yue showed a satisfied look on his face, and he thought that he could plant a few tea trees in the palm space, and the fried tea leaves could be sold for spirit stones, or they could be kept for themselves to taste.

As soon as Shi Yue sat in the teahouse, it was half an hour.

He stared intently outside, holding a teacup in his hand and taking a few sips from time to time.

"Little two, check out. Shi Yue shouted, took out a spirit stone, put it on the wooden table, and got up to leave.

Out of the teahouse, Shi Yue wandered around the street, and he went there wherever there were more people.

Half an hour later, Shi Yue walked into an inn, and when he walked out of the inn again, he turned into a tall and thin man.

In this way, Shi Yue kept changing his appearance, until he thought that after getting rid of the stalker behind him, he walked into the Taixu Residence and stayed.