After the white light cluster on the second floor reached more than two hundred, it did not increase, and then a middle-aged man with a good appearance and well-dressed clothes walked onto the auction table.

The middle-aged man looked around the stage, nodded slightly, and said: "In Xia Jinglone, the auctioneer of the third grade of this auction house, everyone here has old friends and new friends......

Although it was a bunch of polite words, Ma Chuan was said to be a little emotionally fluctuating, which made him have to admire this middle-aged auctioneer named Jing Lone.

After the politeness, it was natural to get down to business, and one by one, the auction items were sent up one after another by a masked armor soldier.

"High-level magic weapon, Purple Cloud Shield, extremely strong defense, can also release purple clouds that confuse the enemy, the starting price is one hundred corporal wish power charms, and each increase in price shall not be less than fifty corporal wish power charms. Jing Lin took out a small purple shield the size of a palm from the tray in the hand of a soldier, and after several magic battles, the small purple shield turned into three or four feet in size, and at the same time, a large purple cloud filled it, enveloping Jing Lin himself.

As soon as Jing Lin finished the introduction and demonstration, he took out a piece of jade slip and pasted it on his forehead, but the audience was silent, which was very different from the general auction.

Ma Chuan also immersed his divine sense into the jade slip on the table, and could only feel that the numbers inside were constantly changing, and the interval was indefinite, and finally stopped at 1,800.

That is to say, the Purple Cloud Shield was auctioned off with 1,800 corporal wish power charms.

The subsequent auction items were different, and talismans, exercises, elixirs, and array plates all appeared.

Ma Chuan also got his wish, and with 1,500 corporal wish power talismans, he photographed five bottles of quenching pills.

Soon, the auction came to an end, and there was really not a single unsold item on the way, and the lowest price was auctioned off a seven-hundred-year-old fire lingzhi, but all of them were auctioned for 750 corporal wish talismans.

The auction came to an end, and it was naturally the finale items, and this time there were three pieces.

The finale items, Jing Lin is naturally much more solemn, and each piece is introduced in detail and demonstrated.

Ma Chuan didn't have much interest, but when Jing Lin introduced one of the finale items, he had the idea of bidding.

"Sumeru Ring, from the Divine Axe Sect of the Great Sect of Refining, can hold more items than the ordinary mustard seed bag, and there is a ban on isolating powerful divine consciousness, and it can also block the leakage of some items with a strong breath, and it is also small and exquisite, beautiful and generous, the starting price is five hundred corporal wish power charms, and each increase shall not be less than one hundred corporal wish power charms. Jing Lin put an emerald jade ring on his thumb and introduced while demonstrating.

Ma Chuan thought about it and immediately joined the auction, and the numbers on the jade slip changed in a blink of an eye, obviously there were many bidders.

When the Sumeru Ring was pushed to the high price of five thousand corporal Wish Power Talismans, Ma Chuan had to give up because he didn't have so many Wish Power Talismans on him.

There weren't many things to sell, except for the decomposed black bear carcass and some ice and snow flowers, he could use everything else.

And those 10,000-year-old elixirs obtained from the broken space, although he didn't know what the value was, he thought that they should be priceless, so he didn't dare to move.

After the auction ended, Jing Lin and many armor soldiers retreated one after another, and then there was no movement.

It wasn't until after waiting for two quarters of an hour that Ma Chuan felt a trance, and then appeared in a room, in addition to a teleportation array, there were stone platforms with trays on them, and inside were the items that had been auctioned before.

There was only the middle-aged auctioneer Jing Lin who was in it just now, and when he saw Ma Chuan appear, he immediately walked to one of the stone platforms, took out the five bottles of Quenching Essence Pill in the tray and handed them to him.

Ma Chuan handed over the 1,500 corporal wish talismans that had been prepared long ago, and then returned to the teleportation array, and in a trance, he returned to the white light cluster in the auction hall.

After an hour like this, Ma Chuan was in a trance again and appeared over the bluestone square.

There were more than 200 people who appeared at the same time, and the scene was magnificent, but on the bluestone square, the monks who came and went saw this scene, except for a few, most of them were not surprised.

Ma Chuan quickly fell to the ground, returned to the group of monks in the bluestone square, walked around casually, and found that there was still no item he knew, so he walked towards the homecoming inn.

Halfway through, Ma Chuan entered a material shop and sold the decomposed black bear carcass and ice and snow flowers, because he didn't have many wishing charms on his body.

After returning to the Rugui Inn, Ma Chuan seized the time to recover his mana and spirit.

The recovery of mana has the Sanyang Kaitai Recipe to absorb the aura, plus the assistance of the melting spiritual liquid, and the speed is very fast.

To restore the spirit, there is the first layer of the Seven Spirits Technique, the five dragons, and the auxiliary speed of the Quenching Pill is also not slow.

After staying at the Rugui Inn for more than twenty days, Ma Chuan restored his mana and spirit to his peak state, and he immediately felt full of mana and energy.

Although there were still a few days before the room expired, Ma Chuan felt a little uneasy and didn't want to stay longer, so he went directly out of the inn and went straight to the outside of the Phantom City.

But as soon as he walked to a city gate, Ma Chuan felt even more uneasy, and even jumped in shock, so he had to hurry back.

At the same time, outside the Phantom City, in an inconspicuous room, the young man in orange slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "It's a little interesting, can you still feel the danger?" ”

The young man in orange closed his eyes again after speaking.

After another five or six days, Yuehua Shuangjiao walked into the house in high spirits.

"I originally wanted to wait for that kid to come out, and you went directly to solve it, but I didn't expect him to turn back. I can't wait any longer, let me meet the Phantom City Lord. When the young man in orange saw Yuehua's pride and said directly.

Yuehua Shuangjiao naturally has no opinion.

The young man in orange flickered and appeared directly above the Phantom City, and his powerful aura was released without reservation.

"No, any Taoist friend is coming, please forgive Qi for not being able to meet him in retreat. "In the face of the undisguised powerful aura of the orange-clothed youth, even in the retreat, the city lord of Phantom City found that a monk of the same rank had arrived, but the aura was unfamiliar, so he could only ask with divine thoughts.

"In the next month, Hua Zong will be in power, and there will be something to disturb. The young man in orange also replied with a divine thought.

"It turned out to be Ren Daoyou, one of the wings of Yuehua Sect, I don't know what happened to Ren Daoyou, Qi Mou must do his best. "Even if the city lord of Phantom City is in the cave mansion, he is still shocked in his heart.

"The name of King Qi Mao, the lord of Phantom City, is also thunderous below. In the matter of disturbing each other, it is very simple for Qi Daoyou, that is, there is a famous and short-sighted foundation boy who offended my two juniors and fled into Guicheng. Ren Quan said calmly.

"Then ask the two juniors of Ren Daoyou to enter the city by themselves, and I will arrange it. King Qi Mao pondered for a while.

Since King Qi Mao gave face like this, of course Ren Quan reciprocated the favor, and directly fled in a flash, and fled into the distance, so that many low-level monks below would think that the city lord of the Phantom City had surrendered without a fight, and had repelled a strong enemy.

Yuehua Shuangjiao quietly entered the Phantom City.

......

Ma Chuan was in retreat in the room of the Rugui Inn, and suddenly a firelight appeared, which turned out to be a transmission note, and after learning the information inside, he opened the door of the room with some surprise.

An old man in gray stood at the door, and without waiting for Ma Chuan to speak, he went directly into the room.

"You have two enemies who have found the Phantom City, and they have alarmed the city lord. The gray-clothed old man stared at Ma Chuan for a while and said.

"Enemy!" Ma Chuan felt that the aura of the gray-clothed old man was very strong, and there was no doubt that it should be a Jindan monk.

"Although there are rules in this city to protect all the monks in the city, if there is an enemy who alarms the city lord, it is beyond the scope of protection. The old man in gray said unhurriedly.

"I'll just leave. Ma Chuan said calmly.

"Boy, it is naturally not your two enemies who can alarm the city lord, but their elders. The city is not unmerciful to monks who go beyond the confines of refuge, and you have three paths to choose from. The gray-clothed old man's withered face showed a hint of a smile.

"Which three, I would like to hear them in detail. Ma Chuan said helplessly.

"The first way is for you to go out and die. The second way is that you can take out 10,000 corporal wish charms, or treasures of the same value. The third way is for you to go to the city to compete with the enemy, all life and death are fate, but even if you succeed, you have to promise to do one thing for the city. The old man in gray said as he observed Ma Chuan's expression.

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