Chen Chuan stood outside the beast egg building, looking at the white pillar of light rising into the sky, and sighed in his heart the strength of the Yuanying Monk.

Someone patted him on the shoulder: "This fellow Daoist, do you want an admission token?" The front row position only needs twenty spirit stones. ”

Chen Chuan slowly turned around and saw the young man who was selling him an admission token, and saw that he was dressed as a loose cultivator of the Xiliang tribe.

"Do I need it?" Chen Chuan pointed to the silver token on his waist, with the word 'Ju' written on it, and then to the golden clover on his chest.

"Sorry, I didn't see it clearly. The young man hurriedly apologized and slipped into the crowd.

In fact, all the admission tokens for the auction had been sold two days ago, and many monks took a fancy to the business opportunities and snapped up a lot of admission tokens, which were sold at high prices at the door today.

Chen Chuan walked to the door of the beast egg building, looked at the sun in the east, estimated the time, and then raised his feet and stepped on the exclusive passage.

This passage is for those who hold special entry tokens, or for managers, and is relatively loose and less crowded.

Cangshan Sanxiu, who was guarding the exclusive passage, saw the token on Chen Chuan's waist, and respectfully made a gesture of please.

Entering the beast egg building, there were many people inside, and they had to talk to each other with their throats, and the liveliness made Chen Chuan staggered.

Glancing at the auction venue, Chen Chuan walked to a dark corner and took out two elixirs from the storage bag.

One is a third-grade intermediate elixir cosmetic pill, and the other is a third-grade intermediate-grade elixir holding pill.

The plastic surgery pill can change the monk's appearance for an hour, and the Jindan monk can't see the true face.

The Breath-Holding Pill can hide the monk's cultivation for two hours, and the Jindan monk can't see through the real cultivation.

In just a few breaths, Chen Chuan turned into a middle-aged man with a beard, and there was a noble temperament between his eyebrows.

Tearing off the silver robe on his body, he was wearing a pale yellow robe underneath, and put the silver robe into the storage bag, and he took out a silver token from the storage bag, with the word 'Duan' written on it.

After placing the token in his arms, he walked towards the center of the auction room.

There is a three-zhang high auction table in the center of the venue, and there are three rooms protected by the spirit array under the stage, and the door of the room is written 'Juxingzhuang', 'Cangshan', and 'Xiliang Tribe'.

Sanxiu, who was guarding around the auction table, saw someone coming, and immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "The auction is heavy, don't approach, please leave quickly." ”

These scattered cultivators are the backbone of the three major scattered cultivation forces, and several of them are late stage Qi refining cultivators, including some of the deacons and stewards of Juxingzhuang that Chen Chuan saw last night.

touched his beard, squinted at Juxingzhuang Sanxiu and said, "I want to see the owner of Juxingzhuang." ”

"You want to see the owner? Are you crazy? Get out of here. Those few Juxingzhuang Sanxiu sneered.

Chen Chuan shook his head, stretched out his right hand into his arms, and took out the silver token engraved with the word 'Duan'.

After taking out the token, Chen Chuan did not show it directly, but slightly hid it and only let a few of them see it, and whispered: "The Duan family asked me to come." ”

When those people heard this, their eyes widened.

They know the Duan family's silver token, and being able to have this kind of token means that it is the Duan family's alliance of life and death, and its status is extraordinary.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll go and inform later. "One of them hugged his fists.

After a while, the monk returned, made a gesture of invitation, and motioned for Chen Chuan to go to the room with the three words Juxingzhuang written on it.

Chen Chuan put away the token and walked towards the room, and when he walked to the range of the spirit array, there was a buzz, and the spirit array light shield disappeared.

Pushing open the door, Chen Chuan saw three people sitting inside, an eight-foot-long old man, who was an eight-foot elder. A middle-aged man in a white robe, with a clover painted on his face, should be the owner of Juxing Village. There was also an old man in a gray robe with his eyes closed, and Chen Chuan couldn't see his identity.

Chen Chuan's entry did not open the eyes of the old man with his eyes closed, but the middle-aged man, who was the owner of Juxing Village, threw a greeting at Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan was calm on the surface, touched his beard, and looked at the owner of Juxingzhuang with a smile, but he was actually very nervous in his heart, after all, he had taken the Plastic Surgery Pill and the Breath-Holding Pill, and this way of hiding information was risky.

"After taking the plastic surgery pill and holding the breath pill, I am willing to give up the spirit stone. The old man with his eyes closed spoke.

Chen Chuan didn't deny it, smiled and hugged his fists and said: "In the troubled times, if you want to show your wealth, you have to hide your identity." ”

When Chen Chuan said good words, he patted his storage bag, and a small jade bottle appeared in the room, quietly hanging in front of Chen Chuan.

"These are six bottles of bear beast blood, I want to ask Juxingzhuang to help auction it. ”

"What?" The old man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and instantly came to Chen Chuan's side.

Chen Chuan's pupils shrank, he didn't see the gray-robed old man standing up, but the gray-robed old man had already come to him, this speed was terrifying.

The eight-foot elder and the owner of Juxing Village were also shocked, and quickly came to the jade bottle.

"Can I check it?" the gray-robed old man's tone was much more polite, and he nodded at Chen Chuan.

"Lightweight. Chen Chuan said calmly.

The gray-robed old man exhaled, his eyes showing a hint of heat, rubbed his hands slightly, and grabbed one of the bottles.

Uncovering the jade bottle and erasing the layer of aura seal at the mouth of the bottle, a fishy smell of bear and beast blood came to his nose.

"Sure enough, it's the blood of a bear beast, how can Daoyou have such a thing?" the owner of Juxingzhuang was overjoyed.

Chen Chuan was stunned for a while, is this a Jindan monk? How is it different from the imaginary master?

"I have no comment on this matter, I don't know if Juxingzhuang can help with the auction. Chen Chuan said with a smile.

The corners of the gray-robed old man's mouth rose, and the eyes of the old man stared at Chen Chuan, and said tentatively: "If you are alone with such treasures, aren't you afraid that we will kill people and oversell goods?"

Chen Chuan smiled, touched his beard, and slowly sat down on the chair.

"Since I'm here, I'm naturally fully prepared, do you want to try it? ”

"Don't try it, we took these six bottles of bear and beast blood, and Daoyou said an auction price. The owner of Juxingzhuang hurriedly played the round.

"The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones. Chen Chuan said.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, and the first auction will be for these six vials of bear and beast blood. As he spoke, the owner of Juxing Village put away the six jade bottles and put them into a storage box on the table.

"By the way, please arrange a room for me. Chen Chuan pointed his finger upward, the meaning was obvious, he wanted to go to the hanging rooms on the top of the beast egg building.

"Aren't Daoyou with the Duan family?" asked the owner of Juxing Village.

"Each has its own tasks, so it's better not to meet. Chen Chuan said.

The owner of Juxingzhuang thought for a while, glanced at the gray-robed old man again, and then took out a wooden sign from the storage box, which said No. 22.

"Thank you to the owner, I hope to become friends in the future. Chen Chuan took the wooden card, got up and left the room.

As soon as Chen Chuan left, the owner of Juxing Village turned pale and said to the eight-foot elder: "Keep an eye on him." ”

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