Chapter Ninety-Three: Demon Beads!
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Today is the day of the auction of Wanbao Pavilion, and most of the people in Taihao City will participate, and even if they can't come in person, they will send their subordinates to come.
All this is just because Wanbao Pavilion is a famous merchant in the extreme west of Nanling, although it is only a small auction, far from being comparable with the annual large-scale auction, but every auction, Wanbao Pavilion can bring surprises to immortal cultivators, or there are rare treasures, or strange treasures, and there are demon cultivators and barbarian things, and so on, but each of them is extremely precious, these monks who participate in the auction will always fight for their heads and bleed, and after the auction is over, there are things that have happened to loot and loot in the wilderness, but even so, the monks who participated in it are still in an endless streamγ
There are only 100 places in each auction, so the tickets for the auction have been copied to sky-high prices, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a hard to find a ticket, not to mention some rooms such as heaven, earth and people.
Fortunately, Fang Cun had the token of the herringbone room given by Hanyue, so he easily entered the auction hall on the fifth floor of Wanbao Pavilion, and was introduced into a herringbone room by a good-looking maid.
Fang Cun sat in the room, drinking tea and began to look at the auction hall.
The auction hall on the fifth floor of Wanbao Pavilion is very wide, fan-shaped, with a round platform with a radius of three zhang as a point, radiating towards the front, and this fan-shaped area is divided into four floors, from top to bottom are three types of rooms of heaven, earth and people, each floor has ten rooms, and the lowest floor is a number of seats, a total of seventy.
Fang Cun carefully looked at the various monks who were constantly seated through the spiritual light screen in front of him, some of them wore a mask on their faces, some wore hats, covering their entire heads, some of them were bare**, black hair was thick, and Fang Cun saw a monk who was reciting the Buddha's name, this person was holding a demon-slaying pestle, his earlobes were huge, and he looked compassionate, and he was a cultivator in the middle of the foundation building, and this person finally entered a room in the human name.
After a while, there was a commotion.
"Haha, isn't this the group of girls in Yunmeng Valley? β
"Come, come and sit down with Uncle Ben and have a few drinks with Uncle Ben, haha. β
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Some unbearable words kept sounding from the seats below, Fang Cun also looked at the staircase at this time, and found a group of women in cloud-white dresses walking in, a line of five women's long Yan Thin Ring Fat, each with their own strengths, but they all had a cold face, ignored the people and words on both sides, and entered a place room.
In the following time, people continued to enter through the staircase, and it lasted for half an hour before it ended, and the ground room, the human room, and the seats on the ground floor were full, and five people came to the sky room.
"It seems that this time I can't enter the face of the predecessors of the Jindan period again, and all the disciples who come are some disciples. A voice sounded from the seat on the ground floor, and Fang Cun's heart moved, "It turns out that the Tianzi room is all for Jindan stage monks, no wonder there are only five people here, and they are all late-stage foundation building monks." β
"Why isn't my Tianzi room, could it be that the Tianzi room has been assigned to the old monster of the Jindan period? Fang Cun's face showed suspicion, and then his expression became solemn.
At the same time, a familiar voice sounded from the round platform, and Fang Cun heard the words, and gathered his mind, knowing that the auction was about to begin.
At this time, a hotly dressed woman appeared on the round platform, this woman had bright eyes and bright teeth, a pair of very tempting phoenix eyes seemed to be flowing water, and in her gestures, an astonishing flattery emanated, and some of the monks on the seats under the stage became short of breath, and even their faces were flushed, and their eyes were blurred.
Seeing this, Fang Cun was stunned, this woman was none other than the woman surnamed Han, Hanyue.
Hanyue, this woman was still dressed as a clean official yesterday, but today she is dressed in hot and sexy clothes, which is like two days.
"This woman is really not to be underestimated!" Fang Cun's eyes flashed, and his impression of this woman deepened again.
"Giggles, all Taoist friends can come to participate in the auction, Wanbao Pavilion is deeply honored, the little woman Hanyue is the host of this auction, and I have seen all Taoist friends. As Han Yue spoke, the light swept away, causing the monks in the audience to howl wolf.
"Cold Moon Fairy, can there be a Taoist couple?" In one of the rooms, a rough voice sounded, causing a chorus of echo from the seats under the stage.
"No?" Han Yue smiled charmingly, scratching her head, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded from the audience.
This reply caused the blood of the male monks who did not have Taoist companions to boil, and they were about to say something, but their faces changed, as if they had seen something frightening, and they all closed their mouths and calmed down.
I don't know when, Long Lao appeared beside Han Yue, a pair of sunken eyes were exuding a compelling light, and faintly there was a coercion of a half-step Jindan stage monk escaping.
The cold moon on the side smiled like a flower, like an unrestrained and delicate flower, teasing everyone in the audience.
Everyone was unmoved at this time, while their eyes were looking straight ahead, they skimmed at Long Lao from time to time, with a look of extreme fear and jealousy, as if Long Lao was an ancient beast, and even the room with the three names of heaven, earth and man became silent at this time.
Fang Cun looked at Long Lao and everyone's reactions with interest at this time, and couldn't help but become interested in Long Lao, what did this old man do, which made everyone so scared, and there was a faint look of fear.
"Alright, the auction has officially begun!" Long Lao's voice sounded, and then his figure disappeared in a flash, and Fang Cun's expression changed when he saw this.
"What a weird escape!"
When everyone saw Long Lao disappear, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions relaxed, but no one dared to tease Han Yue anymore.
Seeing this, Han Yue showed the demeanor of a little woman, pouted, and said with an angry expression, "The first auction item!" With that, with a wave of his hand, a table appeared on the side.
A maid carrying a wooden tray with a red cloth on top of it walked up to the round table, then placed the tray on the table and left.
Han Yue seemed to have lost interest in the auction items because of Long Lao's matter, glanced at the auction items casually, and said in a lazy tone: "The first treasure, the Demon Bead, with this bead, you can transform your own breath and spiritual power into demon energy and demon power, it is a very useful item, the low price is three thousand spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than one hundred spirit stones each time, and the bidding starts now." β
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and opened the red cloth first, a glass-colored, egg-sized bead was lying quietly in the wooden plate, Han Yue reached out and picked up the demon bead, and under the urging of spiritual power, the breath on this woman's body gradually turned into demon energy, and the spiritual power was also transformed into pure demon power through the demon bead.
"Demon beads, what's the use of this thing, do you want to mix in the demon cultivation? Ah, haha. β
"If the Terran cultivator's cultivation of the demon method is useful at that time, it's a pity that he can't cultivate. β
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Everyone in the audience looked at the demon beads on the stage, looking lacking in interest, indeed, the demon beads are basically useless in the realm of the human race, they are a very chicken treasure, and they are not as good as a low-grade magic weapon.
"Three thousand one hundred spirit stones!"
Just as people were talking, a voice suddenly sounded.