Obviously, Lin Xuan belonged to the latter.

Huang Yin was sure that Lin Xuan's cultivation was unfathomable. It was wise to welcome him.

Let him lead the way. Lin Xuan and the blue-robed Confucian walked down the stone steps into the depths.

A cave came into view. Extremely broad. It is seven or eight feet high. Lin Xuan swept it with his divine sense. Slightly surprised. These seven peerless heavens are really generous!

"Seniors. Here it is. ”

Lin Xuan looked at it. I saw it in the middle of the cave. Hundreds of monks have gathered. It seems that this trade fair. It's still quite large-scale.

"Seniors. Please do your own thing. The younger generation also has to pick up other Taoist friends. Retired first. "When Huang Yin was talking to Lin Xuan. He has always maintained a respectful posture.

Lin Xuan had no intention of leaving a difficulty. He waved his hand. Huang Yin is like being amnesty. Soon disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xuan didn't care. Walk yourself in the direction of the crowd.

Over there. There is a high platform. It's built with a spell that turns a little mud into stone. Equally. There are also a lot of seats made with this spell below. It's a little shabby, though. But no one cares.

Lin Xuan's arrival. It also made many people look sideways. After all, among these hundreds. Most of them are still cultivators in the foundation building period. The masters of the Ning Dan period are only a handful.

So. After discovering him. Immediately a beautiful maid greeted her. And in the eyes of the surrounding awe and jealousy. He was led to the front of the high platform. It's not just the best viewing angles there. And there are only seven or eight seats. Nor is it a shoddy thing made with spells. Instead, it is carved from sandalwood. Beautiful.

Even on the small coffee table in front of him. There is also spiritual tea. and a small plate of melons and fruits.

This kind of treatment is obviously similar to the judgment of the monks in the foundation building period later.

Lin Xuan sat down on the only chair that was still empty. The remaining seven are already manned. Six men and one woman. This is not surprising. Women cultivate immortals. Except for a few geniuses. In general. Far tougher than men. The foundation building period is still common. It is really rare to be able to succeed in Ning Dan.

They also saw Lin Xuan. Naturally, they don't know each other. The attitudes shown are even more varied.

Some smiled and nodded. Seems friendly. Some nostrils are facing the sky. A pair of rejections from thousands of miles away......

Some are hostile. Not even the slightest disguise.

Some don't care at all......

Lin Xuan remained silent. Soon half an hour passed.

Suddenly. A flash of white light. A middle-aged Confucian jumped onto the high platform. He raised his hand. Chong hugged his fists around: "Welcome to my Seven Peerless Auctions." In the following Haipeng. Now the invited colleagues have come nine times out of ten. The rest may be temporary. We won't wait for them. If you don't disagree. The auction starts now. ”

The monks below were already impatient. Naturally, no one objected. Loud applause. Lie Haipeng nodded at a female cultivator next to him.

The nun was tall. Beautiful face. Although it is only the cultivation of the spirit period. But it has attracted the attention of many people.

However, the attentive person fell on the tray she was holding. The tray is covered with a red cloth.

Lin Xuan remained silent. Sweep it with your senses. I was secretly surprised. I can't even find out what it's covering. Seemingly. This red cloth is not an ordinary thing.

There were even more shocks all around. Apparently. Many monks also had the same thoughts as Lin Xuan. And all of them hit a wall without exception.

Lie Haipeng's face showed a hint of meaning; "Fellow Daoists. The first item will now be auctioned: the Ultimate Artifact. ”

The ultimate spiritual weapon?

Listened to Lie Haipeng's words. The previous Ning Dan period monks will not talk about it for the time being. Naturally, no one will show concern. It is the rest of the foundation building monks. Most people are also a little unimpressed.

After all, although the best spiritual weapon is rare. But it's not that remarkable. From time to time, there will also be a large market. As long as there are enough hedrons. Acquisitions are not a difficult task.

Maybe it's just an appetizer. The crowd looked back. Lie Haipeng saw everyone's reaction clearly. There was no surprise on his face. Didn't disappoint either. A confident look.

He held out his hand. Remove the red cloth from the tray. There was a small blue sword on it. "Fellow Daoists, listen to me. This Blue Ice Sword is extraordinary. It was practiced by monks in ancient times. It has been passed down for millions of years. ”

Ancient Artifacts?

Only then did everyone get some interest. Many monks in the foundation building period had already listened attentively.

"And the maker should have been successful. According to Lie's speculation. That senior should be after refining the natal magic weapon. There is some material left over from the collection. So this is the refining of the blue light sword spirit weapon. Copper essence inside. The proportion of jade mother is not less than 50% of the whole sword.

This time. In addition to Lin Xuan and other seven or eight Ning Dan stage cultivators. The rest of the foundation building monks also had a look of emotion. After all. Although this sword does not fall out of the category of spiritual weapons. But after adding the magic weapon material. Whether it's hardness. Sharp. or the power is far from being comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons.

"Up!"

Lie Haipeng was very satisfied with the progress of the matter. He pointed at the flying sword on the tray. The blue light sword immediately floated.

Then he put his hands together. When separating again. A scorching white flame suddenly ignited between the palms of the two palms.

Innate true fire!

This column of Haipeng is already the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Period. This innate fire has naturally reached the point of perfection.

Give it a gentle push. The flames immediately enveloped the Blue Ice Sword. And yet the next moment. Something wonderful happened. The blue ice sword flashed coldly. Not only unscathed. Instead, the white flame froze.

"Huh?"

This time, he sat next to Lin Xuan. The stocky monk had a look of emotion on his face. Frozen innate true fire. It's normal for a magic weapon to have such an ability. Spiritual weapons?

Sure enough, there are some ghosts.

"This Blue Ice Sword is priced at two thousand crystals. Each bid is not less than 50. ”

Lie Haipeng almost just finished speaking. The monks below began to compete for the fiery anomaly.

"Two thousand. ”

"Two thousand and fifty. ”

"Two thousand one. ”

"Two thousand one hundred and five. ”

In the midst of this rising and falling sound. Prices have skyrocketed. In the end, it was sold by a young man in the middle of foundation building at a sky-high price of 3,500.

This person's cultivation here can only be regarded as average. But it is very wealthy. It seems that there is a certain amount of power behind it.

And after the first auction is over. The interest of others was fully aroused. As is customary. The auction is the more expensive the things are the further you go. The first appetizer is so extraordinary. What follows is the expectation of value.