"Isn't it? I heard that in addition to a seventh-level three-colored toad, there is also a magic weapon in the finale, but unfortunately I have a task with me, otherwise I must go into the venue to have a look. The middle-aged man said with some regret.

"Seventh-level three-colored toad?" Wang Changsheng heard this, his face was a little moved.

The demon beasts and monsters in southern Xinjiang are all poisonous, and this seventh-level tricolor toad is estimated to be no exception.

A seventh-level poisonous toad can definitely make a high-level cultivator who cultivates poison skills greatly improved, especially for a mid-stage cultivator who cultivates the Five Poisons Secret Codex, this seventh-level poisonous toad is simply a temptation that is difficult to refuse.

Since there is a seventh-level poisonous toad in the auction, it is very likely that the monks of the Five Poison Sect will bid for it, and it is likely to be a mid-stage monk, once there is a lonely, it is the best target.

"What's the matter?" Wang Daoyou wants to go and see it?" the middle-aged man asked curiously when he saw this.

"Well, it's only held once in a hundred years, and this can't be missed. Wang Changsheng nodded and said.

"Yes, by the way, Wang Daoyou, how did you think about the matter I told you last time?" the middle-aged man nodded, and changed the topic with a change of tone.

"I'm used to being alone, and I don't plan to join the sect, so I'm tied. Wang Changsheng shook his head and said.

"You can't say that, Wang Daoyou, if you join our Poison Holy Gate, not only can you cultivate in a place full of spiritual energy, but you can also be protected by our Poison Holy Gate. The middle-aged man persuaded without giving up.

"Thank you for your kindness, Huo Daoyou, I have made up my mind, you don't need to say more. Wang Changsheng was unmoved, shook his head and refused.

To be honest, if it was an invitation from the Five Poisons Sect, Wang Changsheng might have agreed, but unfortunately it was an invitation from the Poison Holy Gate.

Of course, the Poison Holy Gate does not fancy Wang Changsheng as a person, but his talisman making skills, this is an egg-laying hen, and the energy source continues to create wealth.

"Okay! Wang Daoyou has figured it out one day, and he can tell me again. When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression was a little disappointed, he immediately remembered something, and then said: "By the way, Wang Daoyou, have you finished drawing the batch of talismans I want?"

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a large stack of sparkling talisman seals from the storage bag, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man counted it, nodded with satisfaction, took out a heavy leather bag from his arms, and put it on the counter.

The middle-aged man chatted with Wang Changsheng for a while, then said goodbye and left.

"There is actually a seventh-level poisonous toad auction. Wang Changsheng looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving, and muttered to himself, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He thought about it, and planned to participate in this auction, if he encountered a lone monk of the Five Poisons Sect, he would do it when he left the market, if he didn't meet it, he could only find another way.

In the next few days, Wang Changsheng was open as usual without any abnormalities.

As the day of the auction drew closer, there were more and more immortal cultivators in the Green Sprout Valley, and many of them wore cloaks and grimace masks.

In order to maintain order, the administrators of Fang City increased the number of patrol disciples.

Seven days later, on the night, Wang Changsheng quietly closed the shop and stayed in an inn.

For several days, Qianfuxuan did not open the door, and there was no notice, it spread among some low-level monks, and the man surnamed Huo of the Poison Holy Gate learned that Qianfuxuan was closed, and he also went to check on it, but found nothing, and under the instruction of the manager of Fang City, the matter was closed.

Half a month later, the auction meeting of Qingmiao Valley was officially held.

In a corner of Qingmiao Valley, at the entrance of an underground cave, several foundation building monks wearing uniform green shirts guarded the entrance, but anyone who entered the cave had to hand them a middle-grade spirit stone before entering.

Wang Changsheng wore a cloak on his head, dressed in black, and walked into the cave after paying a middle-grade spirit stone.

"Senior, welcome to this auction. ”

As soon as Wang Changsheng approached the cave, a crisp female voice came, but it was a young woman in a long green dress, standing at the entrance, saluting Wang Changsheng with a very respectful expression.

Wang Changsheng could see at a glance that the woman in the green dress was just a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, so he didn't pay much attention and moved his gaze to the venue.

The space is also spacious, with hundreds of stone tables, each with a pot of fragrant tea and a chair or two next to the stone table.

It was still early before the auction began, and most of the hundreds of chairs were occupied, and where there were chairs, a young woman in a long green dress stood next to them.

Most of the monks who come to the auction wear cloaks or grimace masks to hide their true faces.

"Senior, please come with me. The woman in the green dress led Wang Changsheng to a vacant seat, and several seats around him were empty.

"Senior, this is our Qingmiao Mountain Range's specialty Lingcha Qingmiao Tea, and the taste is quite unique. As she spoke, the woman in the green dress picked up the teapot and poured Wang Changsheng a cup of fragrant tea.

"No, I don't like tea, by the way, I heard that there will be a seventh-level three-color toad auction in this auction, but the rumors are true?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and asked in a voice.

"Really, if the seniors fancy any product, they can pass on the voice to the juniors and let the juniors quote on their behalf. The woman in the green dress replied, looking very respectful.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded, no wonder the monks who participated in the auction had a maid next to him, it turned out that he was quoting for someone, even if he was dressed in disguise, a person's voice would not change, and some acquaintances could recognize their identities by their voices, and if there was a maid to quote on their behalf, the risk would undoubtedly be minimized.

One after another, the monks of the Yudan period walked into the cave, and most of the monks present sat on their seats and closed their eyes to recuperate, and only some acquaintances were communicating with each other.

"It's time, the auction begins!"

As a low man's voice came from the high platform in front of him, the underground cavern, which had been a little whispering, immediately became silent.

At the same time as the voice sounded, Wang Changsheng also opened his eyes.

I saw a middle-aged man in a cyan robe with good facial features, standing on the high platform in front of him, his face full of calmness.

"Welcome all Taoist friends to come to participate in the auction held by the three of us, the rules Lin will not say much, I believe you all know that the highest price will get, the spirit stone is not enough to be mortgaged with various materials and treasures, the first auction item, eight hundred years of broken intestine grass, the reserve price of one thousand spirit stones, each increase shall not be less than two hundred. After the middle-aged man briefly said two opening sentences, he went straight to the point.

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and there was an extra foot-long cyan wooden box in his hand, which contained a half-foot-long cyan grass.

"One thousand fifteen. ”

"Seventeen hundred spirit stones. ”

"I'll give two thousand. ”

As soon as the words fell, a green-clothed maid shouted the price.

It didn't take long for this 800-year-old Broken Intestine Grass to be auctioned off at the price of 3,100 spirit stones.

In the following time, the middle-aged man took out one auction item after another, not only the materials of the alchemy refiner, the Dan furnace, the refining furnace, but also the spirit grass, the elixir and other things.

Wang Changsheng was not interested in these things, and after taking a few glances, he simply closed his eyes and recuperated, which made the woman in the green dress on the side a little disappointed.

"The auction item below is a sixth-level purple-winged centipede, with a reserve price of five thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five hundred spirit stones. ”

As soon as these words fell, Wang Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that there was a black iron cage with a size of five or six zhang on the high platform in front of him, and a purple centipede five or six zhang long was locked in it.

The purple centipede has four pairs of thin purple wings on its back, its eyes are dull, and its spirit is a little sluggish.

"Six thousand. ”

"Seven thousand. ”

"Eight thousand. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone immediately made a bid.

"I'll give 20,000. Wang Changsheng said to the woman in the green dress on the side.

The woman in the green dress was overjoyed, nodded, and shouted loudly: "Twenty thousand spirit stones." ”

As soon as the words fell, many people looked towards Wang Changsheng's location, but quickly moved away.

"Twenty thousand. Someone shouted.

"Twenty-five thousand. At Wang Changsheng's behest, the woman in the green dress on the side shouted.

"Twenty-six thousand. An old man in gray with a thin face shouted, and there were several people in the same clothes around him, and he was not worried about being targeted.

"Thirty thousand. Wang Changsheng was unmoved, and asked the woman in the green dress to add four thousand spirit stones.

Hearing the offer of 30,000 spirit stones, the gray-clothed old man hesitated slightly, shook his head and gave up.

After the middle-aged man on the high platform repeated it three times and no one responded, this sixth-level centipede was bought by Wang Changsheng.

After paying for the spirit stone, Wang Changsheng put the centipede and the iron cage into the Sun and Moon Bag.