Two days later, the trade fair held by Hehuan Sect for a centennial time was officially held.

The demonic monks of the Qi country and several countries around the Qi country poured into Tianluo City one after another.

At this time, Wang Changsheng stood in a magnificent golden palace, and a silver plaque was hung above the palace door, which said Jinxin Palace, and the entire palace was shrouded in a layer of pink light curtain, which looked very mysterious.

Dozens of Hehuan Sect disciples patrolled back and forth around the palace to ensure that the fair was foolproof.

Two black-clothed monks stood guard at the entrance of the palace, and the monks who entered the palace paid them a mid-rank spirit stone, took a grimace mask from their hands, and walked in.

"There were three of us. "The gray-clothed old man threw three mid-rank spirit stones to the guards.

The guards immediately took out three grimace masks and handed them to Wang Changsheng and the three of them.

The gray-clothed old man and the middle-aged man took the mask, immediately put it on his face, and walked in with his feet raised.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng also put a grimace mask on his face and walked in.

Walking into the hall, you will be greeted by a hall about the size of an acre.

In the center of the hall is a circular platform of more than ten zhang in size, and a white wooden table is placed on the high platform.

Around the circular platform, there are hundreds of antique wooden chairs, a small half of which are already seated, judging by the clothes and hair, there are men, women and children.

Most of them wore grimace masks, even if Wang Changsheng's divine sense was much stronger than that of the monks of the same level, he could not see their specific faces clearly, but judging from the fluctuations of the aura on their bodies, there was no doubt that they were monks of the Yudan stage, and there was not a single Yuanying monk.

The hall was bright, and the top and surrounding walls were inlaid with many fist-sized moonstones, hundreds of them, illuminating the hall as bright as day.

Wang Changsheng counted carefully, and there were more than fifty monks in the hall, and there were also monks in the Dan stage who continued to walk in.

It was appalling that there were more than fifty monks gathered at a trade fair.

It was the first time for Wang Changsheng to see so many monks of the Yudan Stage gathered together, and he was inevitably a little shocked in his heart.

Wang Changsheng and the three of them sat down in the front position, closed their eyes and rested, waiting for the trade fair to be held.

Two hours later, more than a hundred monks of the Yudan period entered the Jinxin Palace.

After three huge bells, the fair begins.

Hundreds of monks of the Yudan period looked intently at a white-robed man with a resolute face on the circular high platform.

The monk who presided over the auction was a mid-Yudan monk.

The white-robed man arched his hand at the people present, and said with a smile: "Welcome all Taoist friends to come to participate in the trade fair held by our Hehuan Sect, I won't say much about the rules, I believe you Taoist friends also know it, when the trade fair is over, it is the time for you to trade freely, if there are any items to exchange and sell, you can come forward to display and trade independently, we will not interfere, let alone charge fees, okay, down to business, the following trade will officially begin!"

After speaking, I saw him flip it over with one hand, and a rectangular jade box with a foot long appeared in his hand, and after the jade box was opened, a blood-red ginseng with a foot long was revealed.

"The first auction item, thousand-year-old blood qi ginseng, don't miss it for those who practice the Blood Dao Exercises, the reserve price is three thousand spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than five hundred each time. The white-robed man said word by word.

Although this thousand-year-old blood qi ginseng contained a large amount of blood qi, there were not many bidders, only five or six people, and it was finally taken down by a monk at the price of 10,000 spirit stones.

For the next few lots, there weren't many bidders.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng did not find it strange.

This fair lasts for two or three days, and the things that are put out for auction at the beginning are naturally not much better, and these things are also precious to ordinary monks in the Dan period, but as long as you are willing to take the time, go to a few more large markets, and participate in a few more large-scale auctions, you can also collect them.

Therefore, most of the monks of the Yudan period did not participate in the bidding, but kept the spirit stone to bid for the things that were auctioned later, and I heard that one of the finale auction items was a magic weapon, and I didn't know if it was true or not.

As time passed, one item after another was auctioned off, and the atmosphere at the venue gradually became hot.

At this time, the white-robed man took out a fist-sized cyan spar, and there was a flame-like cyan light circulating on the surface of the spar, which was quite peculiar.

"A piece of Qingyan stone, weighing three catties and four taels, is a scarce material for refining, can accommodate wood attribute aura, and is the best material for refining wood attribute magic weapons, the base price of this thing is five thousand spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than one thousand spirit stones. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng's face turned happy, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Six thousand." ”

"I'm out of eight thousand. ”

"The old man is out of nine thousand. ”

"Ten thousand spirit stones. ”

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There are a lot of people who know the goods, and some people quote prices one after another, and the price soon reached 10,000 spirit stones, doubling.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng frowned and shouted, "Twenty thousand." ”

If the auction continues, the price is likely to exceed 20,000, and Wang Changsheng directly raised the price to 20,000, hoping to scare away some people who don't need it very much.

Sure enough, as Wang Changsheng expected, the offer of 20,000 yuan went out, and the number of bidders suddenly decreased a lot.

"Twenty thousand. A somewhat muffled man's voice rang out.

"Twenty-five thousand. Wang Changsheng's voice was emotionless.

In order to refine the spirit rune, this Blue Flame Stone King is bound to be immortalized.

"Twenty-six thousand. ”

"Thirty thousand. ”

This time, no one bids for the auction, the price of 30,000 spirit stones is indeed a bit high, and now the auction is only halfway through, and there are still many good things in the back, so let's keep the spirit stones to participate in the later auctions!

"Thirty thousand spirit stones for the first time, thirty thousand spirit stones for the second time, thirty thousand spirit stones for the third time, the deal, this blue flame stone belongs to this Taoist friend, and the Taoist friend pays the spirit stone, and you can take this green flame stone away. The middle-aged man who presided over the auction repeated this item three times according to the usual practice, confirming the ownership of this item, and said to the location of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng nodded, walked quickly to the circular platform, took out a heavy storage bag, and threw it to the white-robed man.

The white-robed man opened the storage bag, glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and threw the green smoke stone in his hand to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away the Blue Flame Stone and returned to his seat.

As soon as the white-robed man flipped his palm, a piece of cyan wood a foot long appeared in his hand, and he said:

"Five hundred-year-old green mulberry wood, weighing five catties and two taels, is the best material for refining wood attribute defense magic weapons, the reserve price is six thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand each time. ”

"Twenty thousand. As soon as the white-robed man's words fell, Wang Changsheng raised the price to 20,000, hoping to scare off other bidders.

"Twenty-two thousand. ”

"Twenty-five thousand. ”

"Twenty-seven thousand spirit stones. ”

Although Wang Changsheng raised the price to 20,000 spirit stones as soon as he came, there were still three people participating in the auction.

"Thirty thousand. "Wang Changsheng added three thousand spirit stones.

"Thirty-three thousand. A somewhat gruff voice rang out.

"The concubine bid thirty-five thousand. A pleasant woman's voice rang out.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face sank, and he said a price that shocked the hearts of all the monks in the audience.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones. ”

As soon as this price was exited, the hall was silent, and this price was the highest bid since the auction began.

After a commotion, many people glanced at Wang Changsheng.

The opposite side can block the detection of divine sense, and Wang Changsheng is not worried about being recognized.

Hearing the offer of 50,000 spirit stones, the man and woman who had previously bid were silent, and after the white-robed man who was presiding over the auction repeated it three times in a row, he announced that this piece of green mulberry wood belonged to Wang Changsheng.

After paying the spirit stone, Wang Changsheng put away the green mulberry wood and returned to his seat.

"Senior Brother Wang, although the green mulberry wood is rare, but you bid for this thing at the price of 50,000 spirit stones, which has already attracted the attention of some people, so you should restrain yourself. The gray-clothed old man suggested Chuanyin.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and the voice passed on a word of thanks.

Since he dared to act like this, he naturally had something to rely on.