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Feng Yun almost killed Zhao Yun last time, so Zhao Zhen would never show any mercy to Feng Yun. This time, Feng Yun's kneeling can be said to have humiliated the entire Shenji Hall, and even in the future, even in front of the juniors, he will no longer have the slightest prestige and status. After passing Feng Yun to death, Wang Ze and Zhao Zhen swaggered out of Feng Yun's cave mansion under the fire-breathing eyes of Sun Tai, Xu Shan and others.

Although Sun Tai and Xu Shan were both present at the time, and they wanted to obstruct it in every possible way, what could they say? This is to honor the gambling contract! Why did others come forward to obstruct it? I am afraid that this matter will end up in the suzerain. Who told Feng Yun to plot against Zhao Zhen? Who told Feng Yun to want to kill Zhao Zhen? All this was his own reason, and he couldn't complain about Zhao Zhen!

And this matter was as everyone expected, and it quickly reached the ears of Li Baicheng, the master of the Divine Machine Hall. Originally, Sun Tai still wanted to suppress this matter and hide it from the world, but how could the mouth of Youyou be blocked? When Li Baicheng learned from the mouth of the others that Feng Yun was kneeling, his face turned pale, and he was also very disappointed in Feng Yun. Of course, in Li Baicheng's heart, he also began to be dissatisfied with Zhao Zhen, who made a bet with Feng Yun, Zhao Zhen is now just a mere junior, and he actually disrespects his elders so much, if he waits for his cultivation to become a big progress, then he will have to suppress it.

However, this is just suppression, and it is not enough for him to deal with a junior, after all, the face of the Jindan Sect Master is still needed, if the dignified Jindan Grandmaster bullies a junior, wouldn't it make people laugh? Feng Yun's matter is already useless, even if he bothers about it, it will be in vain. And after Zhao Zhen left Feng Yun's cave mansion, he went to the place where the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect received the Qiankun bag, and received the Qiankun bag, although Zhao Zhen already had the Qiankun bag, but he couldn't show it, after all, these Qiankun bags hid all the belongings that Zhao Zhen extorted from everywhere. Now that Zhao Zhen has received this Qiankun bag, he can line the façade to hide people's eyes and ears.

After Feng Yun's affair passed, Zhao Zhen asked Wang Ze for a token for entering and exiting, and planned to go to the nearby market to trade some items. In the Purple Thunder Sect, disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect can go out as long as they are allowed by the superiors, and Wang Ze is here, which also provides convenience for Zhao Zhen's entry and exit.

Luoyang Valley is the closest market to Wanlei Mountain, which is larger than Fenglin Mountain, and is a trading place for Qi refining monks and foundation building monks. In the setting sun, the red glow in the sky as far as the eye can see casts a thousand purple and red rays on the sparse dead wood. In the center of the Sunset Valley visit market, there is a palace full of monuments, and it is surrounded by a fence carved from stone bricks. In the palace, there is a large auction house. Inside the fence is where the monks set up their stalls and trade.

There is a custom in Luoyang Valley that an auction will be held every ten days, and Zhao Zhen also came this time to see if there are any suitable things for himself in the auction, after all, he still has a lot of things that he needs now.

After entering the auction room, the auction hall will give each person who enters a hidden cloak, which can hide their own breath. Although the hidden cloak can hide the image, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it cannot use force, once it is used, it will be shattered immediately, and the Jindan Grandmaster who is sitting here will naturally slap these lawbreakers mercilessly into meat sauce. Such a cloak was refined by a master of the Jindan period, as long as it was not a master of the same Jindan period, there was no way to know who the person wearing the cloak was. The only thing that can prove the buyer's identity is the number plate that you receive at the entrance of each auction before the start of each auction. So as long as everyone doesn't move roughly, they can save their lives without worry.

After receiving a number plate, Zhao Zhen strode in. After entering the auction hall, Zhao Zhen sat on the corresponding seat according to the number of the number plate he received. Next to each seat is a fine sandalwood table with some tea and snacks on it, but no one usually touches them.

There was a large round table in front of the seat, on which there were three people who were also wearing cloaks to preside over the auction, but the auction had not yet begun, so the three people on the stage were just quietly waiting for the people outside to arrive one after another. After about a pillar of incense, one of the people on the stage finally took a gong and struck it to announce that the auction had begun.

"This auction is presided over by me" The person standing in the middle of the round platform took the lead in opening his mouth, no matter how redundant this sentence is, but the opening remarks still have to be said, and soon the person who presided over the auction entered the topic: "The first bid below is a low-grade superb magic weapon Biyang Sword, with a reserve price of two hundred catties of lower grade spirit stones, the characteristics of this magic weapon are"

Each magic weapon is divided into low-level, intermediate, high-level, and top-level, and each different level of magic weapon is for different levels of monks, although low-level monks can also use high-level magic weapons, but the power is very different, and it is extremely spiritual power-consuming. In order to distinguish the quality of each of these different levels of magic weapons, they were divided into several different grades by the monks, which were: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade, and the higher the grade of the magic weapon, the more powerful it is.

This magic weapon was introduced by the articulate host, who was moving and spitting in a voice, and the advertising was so strong that even Zhao Zhen was a little embarrassed when he heard it. Soon, as soon as the base price of the spirit stone of only two hundred catties came out, there were immediately three or four people who were anxious and made a quick bid. In the blink of an eye, he raised this Biyang Sword to three hundred and fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones.

"Three hundred and fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones, someone bid three hundred and fifty catties of grade spirit stones. At this time, the host saw that the price had risen, so he deliberately slowed down his tone, expecting someone to offer a higher price: "Is there anyone else bidding higher?" If not, the timer will start, three hundred and fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones once, three hundred and fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones twice."

"Three hundred and fifty-one catties of lower grade spirit stones!" Just when everyone thought that the buyer had timed, Zhao Zhen's voice came from the crowd.

In fact, Zhao Zhen didn't need this Biyang Sword, but if he auctioned this sword at a cheap price and then sold it to other monks at a high price, Zhao Zhen could also earn some difference from the middle! No way, who called Zhao Zhen a Xuan Immortal in his previous life? The value of these things was clear in Zhao Zhen's eyes, so Zhao Zhen would not miss this opportunity.

"Three hundred and sixty catties of lower grade spirit stones" Soon, after Zhao Zhen finished bidding, someone offered a higher price, but Zhao Zhen did not continue to bid, after all, when this thing was sold and did not make a profit, there was no need to auction it off. If you continue to bid, you will be doing a lot of wrongdoing

One item after another appeared in the auction room, and among all the people present, Zhao Zhen was always the most active bidder, but each time he bid, he was only one pound higher than the others. More than a dozen items came down, and Zhao Zhen also photographed two profitable items.

"The next thing to be auctioned is a low-grade low-grade alchemy furnace, with a reserve price of fifty catties of low-grade spirit stones. Seeing that Zhao Zhen was so active in the auction, the host first set his eyes on Zhao Zhen when he spoke, and then took out an inconspicuous black alchemy furnace and introduced it with spittle.

When everyone heard that it was a low-grade alchemy furnace, they couldn't help but lose interest, and no one cared about what the host said, after all, no one was willing to be wronged.

Everyone knows that the higher the grade of the alchemy furnace, the better the pill will be, and the higher the rate of becoming a pill. The worse the grade, the worse the pill refined by the alchemy furnace will be, and the lower the pill success rate. An inferior alchemy furnace can only refine some ordinary medicinal materials, and if it is a good medicine, it can be said to be a waste of medicinal materials. Who else cares about a low-grade and low-grade alchemy furnace?

Just when everyone was silent, Zhao Zhen in the crowd shouted with a big sting: "I'll give fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones!"

The host was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhao Zhen's auction price, and then couldn't help but be happy, and sighed in his heart that he had been wronged! This broken stove has been placed here for decades and no one cares, even if those old customers are not tired of hearing it, this host is tired of talking about it, after all, he has been talking about this broken thing for decades. But now that there is really such a fool who bought it, how could the host not laugh secretly? But how could he know that Zhao Zhen was a hundred times happier than him in his heart?

After hearing this, everyone present also looked at Zhao Zhen with the eyes of a fool, but everyone didn't know that Zhao Zhen's heart was happy at this moment! If others didn't know, then it would be fine, but how could this thing be hidden from Zhao Zhen's eyes? This alchemy furnace is indeed a low-grade and inferior product, but no one knows that this alchemy furnace can be a treasure spirit furnace that can improve the level and quality through alchemy! This kind of furnace is famous even in the Nine Heavens Realm, and now it only costs fifty catties of spirit stones, which is simply shit luck!

"Someone will pay fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones, and will anyone offer anything higher?" After listening to Zhao Zhen's bid, the host's voice was surprisingly faster than half of it! After all, this garbage alchemy furnace was sold early and easily: "Fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones once, fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones twice, fifty catties of lower grade spirit stones three times, deal." ”

Listening to the speed at which the host is talking as fast as lightning now, compared to the speed at which he spoke like a turtle crawling when he started the auction of the Biyang Sword, everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the profiteers were terrible! If someone wants a treasure, they will shout to slow down and delay time, and if no one wants garbage, they will shout to hurry up and sell early, what is this? Is there an unspoken rule in the auction house? But this kind of emotion of everyone will soon disappear, after all, it is difficult to meet a 'fool' like Zhao Zhen, not to mention how to do it quickly?

When the final word was made, a slave in the auction hall held a disc containing spirit stones in his left hand, and with his right hand, he shrunk the alchemy furnace under Zhao Zhen's auction and walked in front of Zhao Zhen in his hand. Obviously, this is the meaning of paying with one hand and delivering with the other. And Zhao Zhen also put the spirit stone on the disc with great interest, then took the alchemy furnace and carefully inspected it, and then put it in the Qiankun bag. After doing this, Zhao Zhen began to continue to pay attention to the auction.

But the rest of the stuff is almost all garbage, and it's all ridiculously expensive and useless garbage

"Intermediate low-grade flying sword jade golden sword, the reserve price is fifty catties of low-grade spirit stones"

"Low-grade mid-grade array flag hurricane flag, the reserve price is sixty catties of low-grade spirit stones"

"A piece of the skin of the earth-walking beast, with a reserve price of thirty catties of spirit stones"

"A cheat book of "Burning Truth", with a reserve price of sixty catties of spirit stones"

Zhao Zhen listened to this garbage, and had lost interest in the next auction, although the last one was the most eye-catching elixir, but those things were not attractive to Zhao Zhen, after all, there were countless elixirs on his body, so he naturally would not be interested in the later auctions.

After a while, Zhao Zhen finally couldn't bear to get up and leave, but the moment he left from the auction hall, Zhao Zhen found that someone had begun to track him ^_^ from afar