Sitting in Tianyuan Square, Xu because it has not yet started, there are still many empty seats in the square, playing with the sign in his hand for a while, he noticed that there are many divine senses probing himself, Jia Jia also took advantage of this kung fu to release his divine sense, swept around, but found that in this Tianyuan Square, more than half of the people present have cultivated to Jindan. This is also rare in the auction of Mingding City, and Jia Jia can't help but have some expectations in her heart: looking at the cultivation of the monks who received the brand at this auction, I think there will be a few things that can be used.

When there was no seat in Tianyuan Square, the outside of the square was also full of people, some of whom were knotting pills, some of whom were building foundations, some of whom were practicing qi, and even mortals, all of whom looked inside. Jia Jia couldn't help frowning, if the two families of this Treasure Refining Pavilion and the Hundred Grass Hall really came up with something eye-catching, then it would really be in front of everyone's eyes, and they didn't know if the monks who could get the things would be able to leave here safely.

She is because she is wearing the inner disciple clothes, how to say that this is also the foot of Kunlun, for her Kunlun monks, few people dare to be presumptuous, so she sat here with confidence, but there are not many Kunlun monks in sect costumes, most of them are casual cultivators, it is better for them to have the big tree in Kunlun, so they are not afraid to make wedding dresses for others in vain?

Even she knew such a simple thing, and she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this Treasure Refining Pavilion and Baicao Hall. Jia Jia's eyes fell again on the iron plough wooden card, the palm-sized wooden card, seemingly plain but a card is hard to find, after playing for a while, Jia Jia looked at the beautiful woman who was holding the tray and walking to the middle.

That female cultivator is not the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, but it is very suitable to describe it as graceful and luxurious. The long skirt dragged the floor, and a complicated bun was lost on the head. There are a few gilded phoenix hairpins stuck in his hair. There is also a pink lotus on the forehead. This dress is really like a princess in the world.

The female cultivator walked to the middle, put down the tray in her hand, and looked at the group cultivators with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, today my Treasure Refining Pavilion and Baicao Hall will jointly hold an auction meeting in our Mingding City. All of you here who are open to the public at this auction are all the best among the monks, and if the Treasure Refining Pavilion and the Hundred Herb Hall are still as usual, they will definitely not be able to control the venue. This is what will surely open everyone's eyes. ”

As soon as the words fell, a monk sitting at the front who couldn't see through Jia Jia spoke, but saw him throwing peanuts into his mouth. He smiled and shouted, "Oh, this is what you said yourself, if you can't open my eyes for a while, I'll go to the Refining Treasure Pavilion and the Hundred Grass Hall to smash the door another day!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and immediately a monk followed suit: "Yes, yes, all of you have heard it, if you can't open my eyes, go to the Treasure Refining Pavilion and the Hundred Grass Hall and smash the door." ”

The smile on the nun's face did not decrease by half, and the laughter around her was lowered. Only then did he speak: "Okay." If everyone is dissatisfied, Ming'er as long as he doesn't deliberately make trouble. Although it is to come to the Refining Treasure Pavilion and the Hundred Grass Hall to smash it. ”

This act was so hard that the crowd gradually stopped laughing, except for one or two monks who craned their necks to see what was in the tray covered by the red cloth.

Now nine out of ten monks are sending out their senses to look around, or to inquire about the nun, or to inquire about the things in the tray, or to inquire into the monks around them.

In such a situation of dense divine consciousness, it is normal to release divine consciousness. Jia Jia also released his divine sense to probe the things in the tray, but unfortunately, the covered red valley seemed to have the ability to block the divine sense's investigation, and no matter how he investigated, it was still a stone in the sea, and nothing could be detected. Jia Jia retracted her gaze stupidly, and sighed in her heart: It would be nice if I had pupil skills like my master and brother.

Her exclamation was heard by Xuan Ling, and she immediately forgot that she was angry with her, and said: "How can there be such a good thing? Although you have gone through a lot of dangers to obtain the Heaven Replenishment Tribulation Force, and opened the Spatial Spirit Root, it is already much better than ordinary monks, if you have the Pupil Technique on this basis, then your existence will faintly affect the balance of the Heavenly Dao, and I am afraid that you will be split again." It's not every catastrophe that you have the same good fortune as last time. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of his eye glanced at Xiao Dan, who was floating in the Dan Lake, and for a while he remembered that he was having a temper with Jia Jia, why couldn't he help it first? But it was difficult to collect the water, and he said that he had said everything, how could he take it back? He was sitting cross-legged and snorting in his nose to express his dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Jia Jia bowed slightly, and replied: "Yes, I want too much." ”

At this moment, the smiling female cultivator put on the red cloth with one hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "I won't say much about the side, the auction is naturally the one with the highest price, let's take a look at the first item in today's auction - Nightmare Beast!"

As soon as the words "Nightmare Beast" came out, not only Jia Jia but also Xuan Ling felt very incredible: "Nightmare Beast? Could it be that on the Ten Thousand Beast Plains, the Nightmare Beast that once set you up has been caught?"

Jia Jia naturally couldn't answer him, only looked up at the red cloth that the female cultivator slowly pulled open, a brown skin, mottled on the skin, and a round body like a milk pig monster monster lying motionless in the tray with its eyes closed. Because it didn't move, when the female cultivator presented it to him, everyone thought it was a magic weapon, but they didn't think it was a demon beast.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and after the surprise passed, they saw that the nightmare beast that had been in the legend since ancient times, had extraordinary five senses, probed people's minds, was good at transfiguring into other worlds, and controlled people's confusion, and was motionless, so someone provoked a thorn: "Your nightmare beast looks the same as described in the "Shenzhou Ten Thousand Beasts", but I didn't see it move, isn't it dead?"

"Yes," a monk laughed and said, "You say it's a nightmare beast or a nightmare beast?

Questioned by the monk like this, the female cultivator still looked calm and composed, as if she had expected it a long time ago, and only stretched out her hand to signal to everyone: "Since everyone questions whether it is a nightmare beast, it will not be possible without showing some substantial evidence," the female cultivator said with a smile and took out a bottle of tonic elixir, reached out and pinched the jaw of the demon beast that did not move, and poured all the bottles of tonic elixir into it.

Heavy pupils were rare to see, and on a whim, the group cultivators all stretched their necks to look at the pupils of the demon beast.

Jia Jiazi was no exception, but because he had already been hit by the nightmare beast's move, he was not so curious about the nightmare beast, and after looking at it for a while, the sound of "poof" and "poof" came from his ears one after another, and he looked around, but saw that the group cultivators who were still interested had collapsed on the table one after another.

"What's going on?" Before Jia Jia could speak, Xuan Ling couldn't help but ask.

After a while, I heard Jia Jia's voice come slowly: "Everyone is asleep." I remember the same after I fell for the nightmare of the nightmare beast, I guess this one should be real, the nightmare beast is so rare, maybe it was the one who plotted against us last time."

The surrounding monks were lying on their stomachs, and Jia Jia looked around, thinking that the previous time, Zhao Zhe, the old man of the primordial and infant Dao, could be tricked, and it must be difficult for ordinary monks to avoid the nightmare of the nightmare beast.

The female cultivator in the middle glanced at the audience, and quickly set her eyes on Jia Jia, the only one sitting inside: "This fellow Taoist didn't hit that nightmare?"

Jia Jia looked at the nightmare beast in the tray with shining eyes, but it was in excellent spirits, and she didn't even feel sleepy at all, and smiled when she heard it: "I was hit by the nightmare beast before, but I didn't feel anything this time, I think it's because of this reason!"

The nun nodded, and didn't ask any more, but when her eyes touched the nightmare beast in the tray, she froze: a nightmare beast was only useful for the same human monk for the first time, and it was a coincidence that the nun in her hand actually made a move on the nun when she looked like she was in good spirits.

She was the only one awake in the audience, which was special for a while. At this moment, a Jindan real person followed by two Zhuji monks carrying teapots entered Tianyuan Square.

The nun glanced at him and was slightly dissatisfied: "What are you waiting for?"

The Jin Dan real person smiled: "After a while, when the group of cultivators wakes up, they are not allowed to have a temper on the spot, and give them a cup of tea to reduce the fire." ”

The nun was silent for a moment, so she went with them. Seeing that she agreed, Jin Dan Zhenren waved his hand and scolded the two Zhuji: "Don't hurry up and pour tea for the guests!"

Seeing that the two of them were hurriedly adding tea there, they sighed a few times and said "clumsy", and walked to the side.

Jia Jia was bored, a cup of tea had been handed to the front, Jia Jia took the teacup, thanked him, but did not drink it into his stomach, but put it aside casually, but just put it down, his hand was a meal. With a light "huh", Xuan Ling's ears were erected, and he didn't miss the surrounding movement at all.

At this time, Jia Jia had already put her eyes on the tea cup, swept around, and saw that the tea cup was slightly tilted, so she simply reached out and picked up the tea cup again, and stretched out her fingers to the bottom of the tea cup to touch it, and sure enough, there was a product inside.

I took it down carelessly, but it was a note from someone who gave her. Jia Jia looked around, and finally fell on the monk who had just poured tea for him, but the monk retreated after pouring the tea, and couldn't see his face clearly.

The note was secretly opened, and two lines of beautiful regular script jumped on the paper: "There is a top water-avoiding bead in the East China Sea, and after the end of this meeting, the people of Wangjia will meet under the hundred-year-old beech tree in the east of the city - the secret realm of Zichuan has been separated for many years, do you remember the deceased back then?" (to be continued......)

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year's Day in advance!