The auction was held in Qinglian Cave Heaven, He Miaomiao and Shi drove the spirit boat to the neighboring desert island early, drilled around in the crowd, and squeezed into the vicinity of the entrance like a water curtain for a long time.

The desert island is already full of monks, and the Qi refining period and foundation building period of the Sea Snake Order have been squeezed into the sea, and almost all of those who can get close to the entrance are in the Yuanying Jindan stage, and most of them have the Shenlong Order hanging on their waists.

He Miaomiao originally planned to buy two Changjiao Orders, but after thinking about it, this time it must be low-key, there is a compartment that completely isolates the line of sight, and a separate teleportation channel to enter and exit, it is still safer and safer.

So he and Shi also stood beside a group of high-ranking monks.

The two of them, like the low-level monks who also held the Divine Dragon Order, stood cautiously with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes pleasing to the entrance, not daring to let out any breath and divine sense, for fear of alarming the Yuanying True People in mid-air.

In the distance, there was a lot of noise, and the noise was a little unreal, but it seemed very quiet near the entrance. After waiting for half a pillar of incense in silence, a beautiful and dusty god true monarch strode from the sky.

"You've been waiting for a long time!"

The soft female voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the island and the offshore sea, and the Yuanying real people, who had just closed their eyes lightly, immediately stood up and hugged their fists to greet them. Some people who knew her face hurriedly said hello, and the envious low-level monks below knew that she was the master of the Qinglian Cave Heaven - Yunshu Zhenjun.

Everyone stared at the greetings and politeness in the sky, and He Miaomiao also peeked at Yun Shu Zhenjun.

She was dressed in a light green gauze skirt that could not be seen to be made of what material, with a faint soft light, a thin dark green ribbon loosely wrapped around her waist, and a white rectangular token hanging above, making the lotus relief on it delicate and exquisite.

He Miaomiao was right behind her, and she couldn't see her true face clearly, she could only see the side face dyed with gold edges by the sun, which looked gentle and feminine, and very approachable. Before he could take a few more looks, Yun Shu Zhenjun had already finished greeting the real person he was familiar with, turned around and waved his hand to offer the token on his waist.

A lotus flower with a gathering of spiritual light floated out of the token, and it rippled when it sank into the water curtain. Circles of white light spread outward, and in a few breaths the formation had been closed, leaving only a curtain of water that looked no different from just now, waiting for someone to walk in from inside.

"Qinglian Cave Heaven has been opened, please enter and take your seats!" After Yun Shu Zhenjun opened the Cave Heaven, he turned straight and walked into the distance, the soft voice disappeared, and she disappeared.

The Yuan Infant who bowed her waist and waist sent her forward, saw her walk away before she stood up straight, and her figure flashed into the water curtain and disappeared. When the high-level Jindan monk entered, He Miaomiao and the stone also stepped into it.

There was no sense of blockage when passing through the water curtain, and only a glimmer of light flashed on the Divine Dragon Order on his waist, which was fleeting, because it was only one step, and they had already reached another place.

He Miaomiao once went to the auction of the Radiant Palace, where it was also a cave, resplendent but not vulgar, the sea water on the four walls was sparkling, the fragrance was overflowing, and there was a delicate atmosphere everywhere.

thought that it was the ultimate that Dongtian could reach, but Qinglian Dongtian opened her eyes.

In the distance, the heavy rocks are hidden in the light mist, like a girl's beautiful face hidden behind the veil, which makes people want to see more through it. Nearby, birds and butterflies dance, shuttling through pavilions and pavilions, all kinds of swimming fish swim smartly, splashing in the lotus pond under the covered bridge.

Walk across the covered bridge and across the path to a courtyard created by the combination of man and nature. There are no flowers and plants in the courtyard but there is the fragrance of flowers and plants, the trickle drawn from the pond water is intertwined on a large number of strange stones, and smashes into the small waterhole on the ground from the stone body, and it is good to hear the dingdong dong.

On both sides of a large avenue in the courtyard, there were two rows of beautiful and enthusiastic young men and girls, and the monks with dragon tokens were led away by them one by one, from different roads and different directions, to the place corresponding to the number plate.

He Miaomiao and the stone were carried by a delicate girl, bypassing behind a boulder shaped like a sharp sword, and walking into the empty path.

They had two dragon orders, and they could have occupied one place, but considering that the stone was inconvenient for people to communicate, the two decided to sit together. Anyway, the place is large, and each token can occupy an entire small garden, not as crowded as an ordinary cubicle room.

The path winds and turns, and the fragrant breeze on the way is refreshing, and the girl can see that the two do not like to talk much, and they will not be annoying with chatter, but only introduce a few words appropriately, so that they know the situation here.

"This is Liucui Garden, there is a pavilion and a pond in it, and the open space opposite the pavilion is the place where the phantom is presented. ”

As the girl spoke, she walked out of the path and led the two of them to the pavilion by the Qinglian Pond. He Miaomiao learned in her words that this auction was different from other places, especially the small garden where the Divine Dragon Order was located, which was extremely far away from where the auction was held.

However, the cave heaven of the god cultivator can always use various methods to bring the situation from afar to the front of him. Here, the combination of high-level formations and cherished rare shadow stones allows the auction scene to be clearly seen in each garden.

Next to the phantom formation, there is also a teleportation array, when the treasure is auctioned, there will be monks who will come to trade with things, if you want to be unnoticeable when you leave, you can also leave directly through the teleportation array.

He Miaomiao and the stone that was also eye-opening walked into the pavilion and sat down, with his back to the lotus fragrance and quiet pool, and directly facing a clearing, an isolation formation formed by a small strange stone behind the clearing.

The girl smiled and took out a few plates of spirit fruit and put them on the table, and boiled the spirit tea, the movements were smooth, even if the three of them did not speak, there was no embarrassing atmosphere, but they were relaxed and comfortable.

"Seniors, fellow Daoists, please feel free, if you have any orders, just inject the divine sense into the token. May the two of them get their favorite treasure at the most suitable price. ”

"Thank you!" He Miaomiao smiled and nodded, only to see the girl exit the pavilion, turn around and walk towards the path she came from, and gradually disappeared from sight and consciousness.

"Stone! look! The phantom has begun!"

As soon as He Miaomiao retracted her gaze, she saw a number of figures suddenly appear on the clearing, from blurry to clear, and it only took a few breaths.

The first time she saw the Shadow Stone, she couldn't help but lean forward curiously, carefully observing the figure, and occasionally reaching out to wave it, which penetrated directly like air, but it would not affect the condensation of the figure.

The stone also followed him, although his expression did not change much, but his eyes were also full of novelty, occasionally squatting on the ground to look at a few formations, until he was dizzy and did not stand up again.

In the phantom array, a male cultivator with a kind face and a slightly white face stood on the high platform and nodded to all parties, as if he was greeting them through the formation.

Behind him, the young men and girls who came and went, holding wooden trays and holding treasures in their hands, soon stood in rows, smiling at the visitors in unison.