Time passed little by little, the sky darkened, and there were fewer and fewer people coming to visit behind, and Shi Yue couldn't exchange again.

"Forget it, it's good to receive two good quality tea seeds. Shi Yue glanced up at the sky and muttered to himself.

He put away the things from his stall and left the square.

An hour later, Shi Yue returned to his residence.

He entered the Palm Heaven Space, planted the seeds of the Golden Mulberry Spirit Tea in a flower pot, and then began his daily cultivation......

Sanxinfang City, a certain secret room.

Two men and a woman were sitting around a log table, discussing something.

Judging from the aura emanating from the three of them, they were all monks of the Yudan period, and the highest cultivation was a white-robed old man in his sixties.

The old man in the white robe has upright facial features, elegant appearance, but his eyebrows are as black as a sword, giving people a sense of slaughter.

The woman's facial features are gorgeous, her figure is plump, she is about thirty years old, dressed as a woman, and exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament between her gestures.

The other man was dressed in a blue robe, tall and thin, full of books, and was about forty years old.

"Mrs. Lin, Zhao Daoyou, have any visions appeared recently?" the white-robed old man asked.

"No, according to the report of the people we sent, nothing has been found, Li Daoyou can rest assured that there are our people patrolling within a radius of thousands of miles, and once there is any trouble, we can know it as soon as possible. The middle-aged beauty said confidently.

"The radius is so small, we don't have many people to bring, in addition to patrolling the city, we also have to check the whereabouts of that place, should we ask the above for instructions to increase the number of people?" the middle-aged Confucian raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to suggest.

The white-robed old man shook his head and said, "Before we set off, we made a military order, this is enough, don't ask for instructions from above, Mrs. Lin, you can arrange it, try to expand the scope of monitoring, it's really not possible to transfer people to Fang City, or even recruit a group of local monks to help." ”

"Recruit local monks? no, the immortal cultivation sects of the three kingdoms of the Tang Dynasty, Northern Yan and Western Han have long been dissatisfied with us, if it weren't for the people sent from above to communicate with them, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to establish Sanxinfang City here, now I don't know how many spies from the Three Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Realm there are in Fang City, if they know our secrets, it will be troublesome." The middle-aged Confucian shook his head and rejected the suggestion.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that the above didn't want to cause trouble, with the strength of their Three Kingdoms Immortal Cultivation Realm, they wouldn't be our opponent at all, but it wouldn't work if they didn't recruit local monks, so let's do it! The recruited local monks are responsible for patrolling in Fang City, and the captain of each patrol team is our people. The middle-aged beautiful woman opened her mouth to suggest.

"Well, that's a good idea!, just do it!" the white-robed old man nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged Confucian hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

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Early in the morning, there was a long queue at the gate of Jingbao Palace.

Two guards in uniform golden shirts stood guard at the gate of the Jingbao Palace, charging spirit stone fees from the immortal cultivators who participated in the auction before letting them enter the Jingbao Palace.

Shi Yue blended in the crowd, and after paying fifty spirit stones, he walked into the Jingbao Palace in a big way.

As soon as he entered the gate of Jingbao Palace, a huge fan-shaped screen blocked Shi Yue.

This screen is silver-colored, and on it is a picture of a lady playing, although the woman in the painting is bare-chested and breast-exposed, flying non-stop, like a living thing, the screen exudes a strong aura fluctuation, and it is a spiritual weapon of no low grade.

On both sides of the screen there are arches of a height of a certain foot.

In front of the silver screen, there are more than a dozen silver-shirted maids, responsible for leading the way for bidders.

These silver-shirted maids are all young and beautiful, and they are all immortal cultivators, but their cultivation is not high, around the fifth or sixth level of qi refining, but it is enough to prove the strength of the power that holds the auction.

"This fellow Daoist, do you have an invitation?" As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, a silver-shirted maid walked over quickly, and asked with a smile on her face.

"Nope. Shi Yue shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist, please come with me. The silver-shirted maid nodded, and led Shi Yue to the arch on the left.

Behind the arch is a long, spacious corridor filled with people.

Walking through the corridor, Shi Yue followed the silver-shirted maid to a spacious hall.

In the middle is a large square platform with a yellow wooden table on top of it, and around the square platform is a fan-shaped staircase, each of which is filled with wooden chairs.

On the second floor is a VIP box, which is estimated to be reserved for some immortal cultivators with status.

"Fellow Daoist friends, choose your own seat and sit down! The auction will soon begin. The silver-shirted maid pointed to a row of empty seats, spoke, and turned to leave.

Shi Yue roughly calculated, the hall alone can accommodate thousands of people, with this scale, the auction in Sanxinfang City far exceeds the auctions that Shi Yue has participated in before.

Of the thousands of seats, most of them were occupied, most of them were monks in the foundation building period, and very few monks in the Qi cultivation period appeared.

He sat down in a front seat and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for the three melodious bells of "Bell Bell" to ring, and the gate at the entrance of Jingbao Palace slowly closed.

The square platform shook violently, and a dazzling white light lit up, and after the white light faded, there were two more foundation-building monks, a man and a woman, on the high platform.

The male has handsome facial features and is dressed in a gorgeous gold shirt, while the female has delicate facial features and is dressed in a silver palace dress.

The golden-shirted man's sleeves flicked, and a palm-sized golden bell flew out and landed on the high platform in the wind.

I saw him pinch the trick with one hand, and a trick hit the golden bell.

A melodious bell rang with the sound of the "bell", and when everyone heard this, they only felt refreshed and distracted.

"Welcome all Taoist friends to participate in this auction, on the next gold day, this is the silver moon in the cheap, this auction is hosted by our husband and wife, the highest price wins, the spirit stone is not enough to be mortgaged with other equivalent treasures, don't talk nonsense, the auction begins. After a brief introduction, the man in the gold shirt announced that the auction had begun, crisply and neatly.

The silver-shirted woman walked quickly to the yellow wooden table, and when her jade hand touched the storage bag around her waist, a yellow brocade box with a length of a foot appeared in her hand.

She opened the brocade box, revealing two half-foot-long white knives.

"The first auction item, two sets of magic weapons, two Cold Moon Knives, each of which is a superb magic weapon, with a cold attack, the reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than two hundred each time. Yinyue opened her mouth to introduce, her voice pleasant.

As she spoke, more than a dozen golden runes lit up on the surface of the golden bronze bell, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a whisper in the venue.