It's late autumn again.

The moonlight is cold, the autumn wind is bleak, the bamboo leaves whisper, and the dew is dark.

The bamboo forest in front of Mu Qing and Yukun is luxuriant, thick to the waist, up to more than ten zhang, and stands in rows and rows.

Afraid of danger, he didn't bring Lu Ying, Yang Liu and others with him this time.

Yan Wei was really waiting for Mu Qing at the edge of the forest, as if he was still a little anxious, and when he saw Mu Qing and the others coming, he pulled them and walked towards the forest, saying as he walked: "Why is it so late, I just said in my heart, wait for you to take ten breaths, if you don't come, I will go in." ”

After walking a distance of 100 zhang, he has gone deep into the bamboo forest, only to see a white mist shrouded in front of him.

Outside the white mist, a young monk dressed as a young man, was beckoning several monks into the mist.

I saw him holding a green bamboo and stirring it in the white mist, and a big hole appeared in the white mist, and a wave of people walked in, and the white mist closed again......

Yan Wei took the lead and walked towards the young man and said, "I brought these two people. ”

The young man really knew Yan Wei, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Yan of the ancient lamp, welcome." His eyes swept to Mu Qing and Yu Kun.

Yan Wei saw that the young man hadn't opened the mist array yet, and shouted, "What are you waiting for! It's all started in a while! His grandmother is waiting to eat the axe!"

The young man laughed and said, "Brother Yan, this little brother's magic clothes ......"

Yan Wei glanced at Mu Qing and said angrily: "Yang Qing, your Yunlan Sect's magic robe is not suitable, you wear an ordinary one." ”

Mu Qing didn't know why, and said, "Yan Daoyou, aren't you also wearing your sect's magic robes?"

Yan Wei said: "I'm different, what I wear, everyone here knows me, and I'm not afraid of his grandmother's birds, who dares to mess with me, Lao Tzu will chop it into three pieces with an axe!"

Mu Qing understood, this young man was afraid that his magic robe would expose his master and sect and cause trouble for himself, which was also a good intention.

So he took out a black cloth coat from the storage bag, found a place to change it, and then returned.

Yan Wei led the two of them into the white mist, walked dozens of steps, and came out from the other side of the white mist.

In front of him was an open area with a radius of more than 30 zhang, and the bamboos in the middle were all cut off by Qi roots. However, this auction hall can be regarded as no more shabby, there are no tables, chairs, benches, or high platforms, just an empty space.

At this moment, more than two hundred people had gathered in this open space, and sure enough, except for a dozen young monks dressed as young men, they were all dressed in ordinary clothes, all of them, and they couldn't tell what sect or sect they were.

There was only Yan Wei, who stood out from the crowd in a fiery red robe, and carried the pair of large plate axes on his back.

Yan Wei said: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, I'll go find Senior Brother and them!"

Mu Qing grabbed him and asked, "Yan Daoyou, what are the rules of this auction?"

Yan Wei had small eyes and said, "What rules, what rules? Shouting price, get it, give money, if someone dares to increase the price, he will cut his grandmother, what are the rules?"

Mu Qingwan smiled and let Yan Wei leave.

Watching him pass through the people and stand with a few people, it was indeed Murong Xue, Fang Tianqiu, Shi Yan, Peng Song, Gan Juan and other ancient lamp monks.

Murong Xue happened to look in his direction, and the two looked at each other and smiled, nodding slightly.

Yukun seemed to be a little excited, and said with a bang: "Mu boy, how many spirit stones do you have?"

Mu Qing said: "More than 200,000!"

Yukun pursed his lips, bared his teeth and smiled: "Tens of thousands? Hundreds of thousands of people are also coming to participate in the auction?"

Mu Qing was laughed at by him, and said with jealousy: "I naturally can't compare to Brother Yu's family!" However, when I participated in that auction when I was in Cloud City, I had more than 200,000 yuan on my body, and Leng Yue Yinsha was auctioned at that time, and in this auction, I still have to look at my scheming and shout the price to get my hands on it!"

Yukun smiled, but didn't answer.

......

After a while, I heard a monk in the center of the clearing speak, and said, "Okay, okay, don't wait, start shooting!"

As he spoke, the monk took out a table of eight immortals from his storage bag and jumped on it with a thud.

Looking around at everyone, he said loudly: "Everyone is quiet, I just saw it last year, and I will see you again this year, the old rule, I will take things out, everyone shouts the price, the one with the highest price has to pay, one hand pays, one hand delivers, there should be no credit, you just stand aside if you don't have money!"

This man speaks vulgarly, but he is clean and clear. It seems that he is the host of this auction.

When everyone was quiet, the man took out the first lot from the storage bag, which was a jade flute. Lang said: "Jade Xiao Sword, a high-grade magic weapon, the starting price is 100,000 low-grade spirit stones." ”

Then he continued: "I can't control this thing, and I can't blow the flute, but what I know is that this jade flute is earth-based, and there is a gold-based flying sword hidden in it. ”

Mu Qing was amused, she had never seen someone preside over an auction like this.

Sure enough, some of the monks stepped forward and took a few steps, while others went straight to the man to see the jade sword.

Mu Qing's divine sense can be released outside the body, sweeping towards the jade flute, I feel that this thing is really of good quality, the outside of the flute body is hard, and there is a flying sword the width of a little finger inside, which is made of stainless steel, very sharp, and can be regarded as a good high-level magic weapon.

However, the starting price of 100,000 yuan is not low, and Mu Qing has more than 200,000 yuan, so he doesn't dare to sell easily.

Someone shouted: "100,000"

Then someone shouted: "120,000." ”

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"140,000!"

"Forty-five thousand!"

"Fifty-five thousand!"

When the 155,000 spirit stones were shouted, no one followed the price, and the deal was sold.

A young man took the jade flute and went to the man to settle the spirit stone.

The host on the table of the Eight Immortals took out another object, held it in his hand, and said: "This is an earth-based magic array, according to the seller, this array is called the quicksand array, within a radius of twenty zhang of the array, the land will be like quicksand, making people fall in, but if you reach the spirit crystal stage and can fly, you will naturally not be trapped, and it is also a good middle-level magic weapon, with a starting price of 50,000 low-grade spirit stones." ”

After a while, there was only one person making a bid.

This quicksand array was sold at the price of 50,000 spirit stones.

......

The third lot is a 500-year-old spiritual grass - Guanyin root.

This Guanyin root is the main ingredient for refining the Lingdong Pill, and Mu Qing has used it himself, but in the five hundred years, it has the effect of expanding the meridians, aiding qi and blood, and stabilizing cultivation, and it can be taken directly, which can be regarded as an ordinary grade of heaven and earth treasure.

The starting price of this thing turned out to be 200,000 spirit stones.

Mu Qing said in his heart: These things that can be calculated as heavenly and earthly treasures are so valuable, if the wood-attribute heaven and earth spiritual object in his home is taken out, it must be a sky-high price!

When I photographed this Guanyin root, there was a glitch.

At the beginning, several monks took turns shouting the price, and they kept shouting 350,000.

The remaining two monks continued to shout, shouting to 450,000, and one finally couldn't help it anymore and released his divine sense to probe the other's cultivation.

The other man seemed to notice something, and immediately shouted: "Damn, who is using his divine sense to probe me? What does Lao Tzu's cultivation have to do with you, you have the ability to bid, and if you can't afford to bid, go home and nurse!"

This angered the other party, and the man said: "Damn, who do you say is going home to feed? Lao Tzu is just probing you, what's the matter? You still don't let you look at it! Look at your big face." ”

The other said: "You probe me, I'll fucking probe you, too! Let's see whose divine sense is powerful!" After saying that, he actually walked towards the other party, about ten feet away, and violently urged the divine sense to sweep towards the other party.

The man didn't show weakness, and urged his divine sense to sweep back.

It's lively now, the two are like fighting cocks, ten feet apart, looking at each other, you sweep me with your divine sense, I sweep you with your divine sense, as if you want to count the cold hairs that each other has grown.

Mu Qing secretly released his divine sense and probed towards these two people, his divine sense cultivation far surpassed that of everyone present, and he was able to detect the fluctuations of the spiritual power of the two without letting the two of them notice.

Of course, this is for the monks in the Spiritual Movement Period, if they cultivate to a higher level, or if they have a stronger Divine Sense, they will still find Mu Qing's Divine Sense to investigate.

Under the investigation, Mu Qing found that these two people were both in the early stage of spiritual cultivation, and it seemed that the person who spoke first was a little higher in cultivation.

The monk who presided over the auction saw that the two were at a stalemate, and did not persuade them, but said: "You two boys sweep around, should you sweep the floor?

This person is a spiritual late-stage cultivator, and the power of divine consciousness is much stronger than those two. Immediately, the two of them were startled, and they both took half a step back.

The monk who had the highest bid said, "I'm now out to 450,000!"

The host didn't wait for the person on the other side to speak, and shouted, "Deal!"

......

This bamboo forest black market is as lively as a gathering of hooligans in the market. No wonder Yan Wei said before: Whoever dares to bid with him will be split into three pieces with an axe!