Two hours later, Wang Changsheng walked out of the teahouse with a faint smile on his face.

Hua Ru asked Wang Changsheng to instruct her on the art of talisman seals, of course, if it involves the secrets of the Taiqing Palace, he can not say it, Hua Ru will also keep this matter secret, and will never leak it out, at the cost of a two-hundred-year-old elixir.

Wang Changsheng thought about it carefully, pointed out the technique of the talisman seal, and it didn't seem to violate any of the rules of the Taiqing Palace, so he responded.

From the primary fireball talisman to the intermediate firebird talisman, Wang Changsheng explained it to this woman, and also used the talisman pen provided by Hua Ru to draw several talisman seals on the spot.

With Wang Changsheng's guidance, all the problems that had plagued this woman for a long time were solved, and she was happy, in addition to the two-hundred-year-old elixir that she said at the beginning, this woman also gave one more hundred-year-old elixir, and Wang Changsheng was not polite, and accepted them all.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the immortal cultivators in the square were not decreasing, but were increasing.

In the past two days, Wang Changsheng has sold a large number of talismans, and there are more than 10,000 spirit stones on his body, with this spirit stone, if he sees something he likes at the auction, he should be able to bid for one or two pieces, at least, the intermediate talisman fire escape talisman that Wu Ying said, Wang Changsheng is bound to get.

Compared with the attack-type intermediate rune seal, the fire escape charm has a good life-saving effect of the intermediate rune seal is more valuable, if it can, Wang Changsheng wants to auction off the two fire escape charms.

Considering that there might be a lot of good things at the auction and a large number of spirit stones to bid on, Wang Changsheng found a vacant land and set up a small stall to sell the talismans.

Because of the identity of the disciple of Taiqing Palace, and the fact that Wang Changsheng put on the table were all powerful talismans, in less than an hour, all the talismans on the stall were sold out, and there were thousands of more spirit stones in his storage bag.

Although there is the deterrence of the brand of Taiqing Palace, Wang Changsheng has made a lot of spirit stones by selling talisman seals in the past two days, all of which fall in the eyes of people with hearts, and it is clear that they dare not do anything to Wang Changsheng, so it is difficult to say it secretly.

Wang Changsheng also knew this very well, but he wasn't too worried, he had already discussed the time and route of departure with Senior Brother Zhong, and he was confident that he could get rid of the heels behind him.

Although Wang Changsheng still had a lot of talismans on his body, they were all kept for his own use, and he didn't plan to sell them, and besides, there were thousands of more spirit stones, which should be enough for him to bid for those two fire escape talismans.

Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng closed his stall and wandered around the square.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng returned to the inn, and there were more than twenty more centennial elixirs in the storage bag.

Wang Changsheng rested for a night, reappeared in the square the next morning, and didn't return to the inn until midnight, with more than a dozen hundred years of elixir in the storage bag.

On this day, Wang Changsheng left the inn early, and there were still immortal cultivators setting up stalls in the square, but compared with the previous two days, the number was more than half, and most of the stall owners were Qi refining period cultivators.

The gate of the golden palace on the left side of the square was open, and there were several guards guarding the door, and a large number of immortal cultivators lined up in front of the golden palace, and around the palace, there were three teams of monks in uniform who patrolled back and forth.

Wang Changsheng walked around the square, and really didn't find anything good, so he also joined the queue.

Soon, Wang Changsheng came to the entrance of the main hall, and after handing the guard at the door five spirit stones, the guard gave him a palm-sized jade plaque with four big black characters written on it.

The whole palace is divided into two layers, the first floor is a very wide hall, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, each table face, there is a white jade plate, on which is written on behalf of the serial number of the golden characters, anyone can see clearly, in front of these hundreds of tables and chairs, there is a round stone platform of more than ten zhang size, there is a rectangular wooden table on the stone platform, and three wooden chairs, I don't know who to prepare.

On the second floor, there are more than a dozen private rooms, which seem to be prepared for seniors with status.

In the hall, there were dozens of red-clothed maids dressed in uniform clothes, leading every monk who entered the hall into their seats, and pouring tea and water, very courteous.

Around the hall, there were monks dressed in uniform and with cold expressions, each of whom had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building, which was probably specially arranged by the organizer of the auction in order to deter some ill-intentioned people.

Wang Changsheng, led by a red-clothed maid, sat down on a wooden chair, and the jade plaque on the table read the four golden characters of two hundred and eighty.

The red-clothed maid picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wang Changsheng, and then bowed down.

Wang Changsheng took a look at these red-clothed maids, they were all immortal cultivators, and most of their cultivation was around the fifth or sixth level of qi refining, but all of them were slim and good-looking, and they were all at the middle and upper level.

At this time, there were already more than 300 immortal cultivators in the hall, and many monks came in groups, because the auction had not yet started, and they were still whispering to each other or talking with each other, but there were also a few immortal cultivators, talking loudly, not avoiding the existence of other monks, for a while, the hall was very lively.

Wang Changsheng saw Senior Brother Zhong's figure in the first few rows, and he wanted to go over to say hello, but when he saw Senior Brother Zhong talking and laughing with that Song Fairy, he dispelled that idea and sat on the chair with his eyes closed to recuperate.

"The hour has come, the auction has begun!" As a low but magnetic voice sounded, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

At this time, there were more than a hundred more immortal cultivators in the hall, most of them were foundation building monks, and several Qi refining period cultivators could also be seen, and on the circular stone platform, there were already three more immortal cultivators dressed in different clothes.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee, a middle-aged man with a bookish face and a white robe, and the last one is a graceful middle-aged woman.

The three of them are all foundation building monks, among them, the middle-aged woman's cultivation is the highest, and she has the realm of the late stage of foundation building.

Seeing the three of them, the monk in the hall immediately stopped talking and turned his attention to the three of them.

The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed his hand to everyone, and said with a smile: "In Xia Kongxiao, on the left hand side is Nangong Xuan Daoyou, and on the right hand side is Wu Ling Fairy, this auction is in charge of the three of us, the rules of the auction are understood by all Taoist friends, the highest bidder can also take out some things as collateral, but its value is determined by the three of us, okay, the old man will not say much nonsense, the auction will officially begin." ”

After the middle-aged Taoist priest said this, the middle-aged Confucian and the middle-aged woman took a few steps back, sat down on the chair, and closed their eyes to recuperate.

Kong Xiao walked to the wooden table, turned his palm over, and there was a palm-sized green boat in his palm, he put the green boat on the wooden table for everyone to watch, and said: "The first auction item, the high-level flying magic weapon Biluo Boat, is made of three hundred years of Biluo wood and several rare materials. ”

Hearing this, it caused some people to whisper, and many people showed interested expressions.

Just like Kong Xiao, with this high-level flying magic weapon, if he is not defeated, he can indeed release this boat to escape, but it is unknown whether the opponent will give this opportunity or not, but even so, there are still many people who are very interested in it, after all, high-level flying magic weapons are not often seen on the market.

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Kong Xiao's face showed a look of satisfaction, and he spoke again: "The high-level flying magic weapon Biluo Zhou, the reserve price is five hundred spirit stones, and the price is at least one hundred spirit stones each time, and the bidding will start now." ”

"Six hundred spirit stones. ”

"Seven hundred. ”

"I'll give you eight hundred. ”

As soon as Kong Xiao's words were finished, some of the monks under the stone platform began to bid.

Wang Changsheng already had a high-level flight, and he asked himself if the quality would not be under this Biluo boat, so he didn't open his mouth to bid.

"Fifteen hundred spirit stones," a somewhat shrill voice pushed the price to a new level.

Hearing this offer, several other people who were still scrambling immediately kept silent.

Fifteen hundred spirit stones can buy a good top-level magic weapon, but it is only the first auction item at the moment, and it is not worth spending too many spirit stones to bid for this flying magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng's Red Spirit Boat costs two thousand spirit stones, but because it comes from the hands of the refining master of the sect, with all his strength, the flight speed is no less than that of ordinary top-level flying magic weapons, so it doesn't matter if it is expensive.

"The Daoist friend of the one hundred and thirty-second bid for fifteen hundred spirit stones, is there a higher bid? Okay, one ······ 2······ Three, this high-level flying magic weapon Bi Luozhou belongs to this fellow Daoist, and Daoist friends can now go to the backstage to deliver the items," Kong Xiao didn't know when there was a small golden hammer in his hand, and he knocked it on the table, and announced the ownership of this flying magic weapon.

As soon as Kong Xiao's words fell, a monk wearing a black cloak stood up and left the main hall through a nearby side door led by a red-clothed maid.

"The second auction item, the top-level magic weapon Silver Moon Knife, is refined by our Kong family's refining masters, with a reserve price of five hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spirit stones," Kong Xiao took out a silver shining flying knife and said with a smile.

"Six hundred spirit stones. ”

"Eight hundred spirit stones. ”

"One thousand and one hundred. ”

······

This top-level magic weapon was finally bought by a black-faced man with 1,600 spirit stones, and after the black-faced man walked out of the side door, he left the hall in a hurry.

Next, Kong Xiao took out several treasured auction items, each of which was auctioned for a high level, and the atmosphere in the hall became hot.

Kong Xiao took out three palm-sized square wooden boxes from the storage bag, and after opening them one by one, each wooden box was placed with a golden bead, among which, the bead in the middle wooden box was larger.

"Demon Beast Neidan," Wang Changsheng couldn't help but flash these four words in his mind when he saw these three things.

Kong Xiao picked up the wooden box in the middle, and introduced to everyone with a smile: "There are three inner pills of the golden feather eagle, this one in my hand is the inner pill of the third-level golden feather eagle, and the two on the table are the inner pills of the second-level golden feather eagle. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded, these three Inner Dans, how could he have to bid for the next one, three would be a little difficult, even if he was allowed to auction three, it was estimated that there would not be many spirit stones to participate in the bidding for the Wu family's fire escape talisman.

"Three Inner Dan, the Inner Dan of the two-level Golden Feather Eagle is auctioned together, the starting price is one thousand spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than two hundred spirit stones, and the starting price of the Inner Dan of the third-level Golden Feather Eagle is 1,500 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time, and the first to start bidding for the Inner Dan of the second-level Golden Feather Eagle. ”

"I'll give out four thousand spirit stones," as soon as Kong Xiao finished saying this, Wang Changsheng immediately shouted loudly.

At the small exchange meeting the day before yesterday, Li Dian of the Giant Sword Gate took out a second-level demon bird's inner pill in exchange for 1,500 spirit stones, because Wang Changsheng didn't have a lot of spirit stones on his body at that time, so he didn't open his mouth, but in the past two days, Wang Changsheng's storage bag had thousands of spirit stones, and when he saw the demon bird's inner pill again, he naturally wouldn't let it go, as for the price of 4,000 spirit stones, it was mainly to scare off other immortal cultivators who wanted to bid, and the two second-level demon birds' inner pills were worth more than 3,000 spirit stones, if these people were asked to increase the price a little bit, the price was likely to exceed 4,000 spirit stones, and instead of this, Wang Changsheng might as well shout a high price directly。

Sure enough, as Wang Changsheng expected, everyone was a little surprised when they heard his offer, some people looked at him curiously, and saw Wang Changsheng wearing Taiqing Palace clothes, and these people retracted their eyes one after another, of course, some people's eyes flashed with greed.

Xu was because Wang Changsheng's offer was too high, and no one spoke for a while.

"The Daoist friend of the two hundred and eighty bid for 4,000 yuan, and there are no Daoist friends who have not bid, okay, one ······ 2. ······" Seeing this, Kong Xiao was about to open his mouth to announce the ownership of these two inner pills.

"I'll give out four thousand three hundred spirit stones," a somewhat lazy voice suddenly sounded,

When Kong Xiao heard this, his face turned happy, and he hurriedly spoke: "Daoist friends of one hundred and seventy-one bid for four thousand three hundred spirit stones, and there are any higher bids," In the end, his gaze fell on Wang Changsheng's body.

"Four thousand five," Wang Changsheng frowned, but he still added two hundred spirit stones.

"Four thousand eight. ”

"I'll pay 5,000 yuan, if there is a higher bid, then let it be given to him!" Wang Changsheng said with a calm face.

"The Daoist friend of No. 280 bid for five thousand spirit stones, and there are no Daoists who bid higher, this is the inner Dan of two demon birds! If you let your spirit bird swallow it, it will be of great benefit, if it is a first-level spirit bird, maybe you can use it to advance to the second level," Kong Xiao said in a tempting tone.

However, five thousand spirit stones were indeed too many, and the monk of one hundred and seventy-one did not speak.

Seeing this situation, Kong Xiao had no choice but to announce the ownership of these two Inner Dans, and began to bid for the third-level Golden Feather Eagle Inner Dan.

Wang Changsheng, led by a red-clothed maid, walked into a nearby side door.

Behind the side door, a green-robed Taoist priest had been waiting for a long time, and there was a red-clothed maid next to him, holding a red tray with two wooden boxes on it.

"This fellow Daoist, this is what you want, if it is correct, you can return to the hall and participate in the auction after paying the spirit stones," the green-robed Taoist priest pointed to the two wooden boxes on the tray and said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng nodded, opened the wooden box and took a look, it was indeed the Neidan he saw on the high platform just now, and after confirming that it was correct, he took out fifty middle-grade spirit stones and handed them to the green-robed Taoist priest.

The green-robed Taoist priest counted it, and after confirming that the number was correct, he asked the red-clothed maid to lead Wang Changsheng back to the hall.

When Wang Changsheng returned to the hall, Kong Xiao was already sitting on a chair, and at this time, it was a middle-aged Confucian who was presiding over the auction on the high platform.

"Rosin ink, made from five hundred years of black yuan gum trees, Taoist friends who practice Confucian exercises should not miss it, the reserve price is five hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than two hundred spirit stones," the middle-aged Confucian raised his right hand high, holding a rectangular black block-like object in his hand.

This kind of thing can only be used by immortal cultivators who practice Confucian exercises, and the immortal cultivators here come from different places, and there are not many people who practice Confucian exercises, and this magic weapon was finally bought by a young man dressed as a scholar at the price of 1,300 spirit stones.

Next, the middle-aged Confucian took out several auction items, but none of them were high-end, which made Kong Xiao, who was sitting on the chair, a little proud on his face.

In order to attract popularity, the three of them jointly held this auction, but the three of them were secretly competing, Kong Xiao's auctioned goods were all auctioned at high prices, but the middle-aged Confucian of the Nangong family did not sell high-level, in contrast, naturally their Kong family was slightly better, and Kong Xiao inevitably showed a touch of pride.

Seeing this, the female cultivator surnamed Wu on the side frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.