Today is a rare day in the sea area of Qixing Island in ten years, and the Golden Sword Island Trade Fair is about to begin!

Headed by the Zhao family, the Wang family, the Qian family, and the Ximen family, supplemented by more than 20 small and medium-sized families, they jointly provided all the convenience for the entire trading conference.

Tens of thousands of monks shuttled through Jinjianfang City, in addition to the hundreds of monks of the Xiuzhen family in the entire sea area, even the hidden scattered cultivators also saw a lot.

And the mortal city outside...... Changhe City is like a festival, rejoicing, old and young, women, children and children are celebrating such an auspicious day.

This meeting was in the Tianzi room of an inn in Jinjianfang City, and a young man in a green robe was holding a nail sized spar in his palm, and several layers of prohibitions had been arranged in the room early.

Taking a deep breath, Zhushan cast a spell to channel the essence of the demonic qi in the magic essence crystal.

Whoosh......

A wisp of black demonic energy appeared from the surface of the spar, and before Zhushan could make a move, it hissed and turned into a black arrow, which instantly disappeared into Zhushan's arm, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhushan is not surprised, but I'm afraid that you won't come in!

At this time, the demonic qi in Zhushan's body had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and as soon as the demonic marrow crystal demonic qi entered the body, it immediately fell into a deep pool like a swamp, and Zhushan spent one-third of the demonic qi in his body to refine it.

However, after refining, the demonic qi in the body was even more refined, and almost half a year of penance was saved......

Zhushan looked at the magic essence crystal again, it was still as black as ink, as deep as the sea, if you want to swallow up the demonic qi inside in one go, you still can't do it with the current Zhushan.

With a slight reluctance to put it away, Zhushan still kept it and prepared to refine a magic weapon for himself.

Otherwise, no matter how high the cultivation is, when you encounter a master of the same level, you will have to rely on their respective magic weapons to defeat the enemy.

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhushan estimated that it was time for the start of the fair, and he walked out of the door and staggered down the stairs.

"Senior, the fair has already started for a while, and I have already sent you a transmission note, but I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw that you were practicing......," the shopkeeper on the first floor ran over with a look of apology and said.

"Don't get in the way, you can keep the room above and wait for me to come back!" Takeyama saw a transmission note when he went out, but ignored it.

The shopkeeper bowed his head again and again, and Zhushan nodded and walked outside the store.

At this time, there were many people on the street, and only a few people hurried in one direction:

Where the fair will be held...... Golden Sword Trading House!

There are three floors in the Golden Sword Trading House, the first floor is just a place for some monks below the Demon Yuan Stage to compete for magic weapons and elixirs, the second layer is a place for monks to trade in the Demon Spirit Period, and the second floor is almost a few private rooms and VIP halls, and the monks who compete for treasures are not afraid of being seen by others.

The third layer is a place where only some Demon Pill Stage monks can enter, and it is extremely luxurious, of course, there are very few Demon Spirit Stage monks who can enter the third layer, but almost all of them are the heads of various families.

"Stop, every monk who enters the trading house must pay a hundred magic stones!" Just as Zhushan was about to approach the gate of the trading house, suddenly the two monks at the door stopped him.

Zhushan glanced at him lightly, he was just a monk in the late stage of the Demon Sect, and his clothes seemed to be from the Ximen family.

When Zhushan was about to reach out to get the entrance fee, he suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

A middle-aged monk hurriedly walked over, leaned over and said with a smile: "Senior Zhu, the two subordinates don't know the seniors, so you can see it...... Bamboo seniors, you can directly enter the second layer, and you naturally don't have to pay the magic stone to enter. ”

Zhushan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, saw the royal clothes on his body, and asked, "Do you know me?"

The middle-aged monk sighed: "Outside the Wang family's Zongren Hall that day, I was fortunate to see you!"

Only then did Zhushan remember that day he had kidnapped Wang Xin and broke into the Wang Family Sect Hall, and at that time there was already a group of monks outside, and this middle-aged man should have been between that group of people.

"How long has it been since the second-tier trade fair started?" asked Takeyama with a nod.

"Back to the predecessors, it has only been less than half an hour, but most of the things in today's trading auction are ordinary things, and the real treasures are generally auctioned the day after tomorrow. The middle-aged monk hurriedly replied.

"Oh?" Takeyama hesitated, and his body seemed to freeze in place.

The middle-aged man almost slapped himself in the mouth, and he immediately added: "However, in order to attract monks, the four major families of Golden Sword Island also took out some rare treasures to be auctioned on the first day, and there were relatively few people on the second and third floors on the first day, so sometimes there would be a situation where the treasures could be auctioned without anyone competing for them. ”

"Hmm!" Takeyama waved his hand away and walked straight to the second floor of the fair.

When walking up the stairs, Zhushan could hear the lively aura of the hall on the first floor, and it seemed that this trade fair was indeed a major event that many monks attached great importance to.

According to the information of the Wang family, the first floor alone can accommodate 10,000 monks at the same time, and it is not without a box.

On the second floor, there are fewer small halls of about 500 people, and 50 private rooms;

On the third floor, there is a huge circular trading field, but when the masters of the Demon Pill Stage appear, they will take the initiative to display some treasures on it, and then talk about their needs, and the monks below will be able to trade successfully if they meet the requirements.

Passing through a pale cyan light curtain, Zhushan appeared in the small hall on the second floor, and at this time, the five hundred people were only about one-third of the seat, but at this time, their attention was deeply enveloped by a superb magic weapon on the booth in the center of the trading hall.

Zhushan came in at this time, but few people saw it, and under the guidance of the monk in charge of hospitality at the fair, Zhushan walked into a VIP box of the Wang family.

After entering, there was someone inside.

She is still a beautiful young nun......

"Senior, if there is any need for the trade fair, just let Xiao Ji report it directly, and I will retreat first. The monk of the Demon Yuan Period greeted Xiao Ji with his eyes and quietly retreated.

Zhushan thought about it and still didn't drive her away, maybe these female cultivators relied on these bastards to make a living, thinking that their cultivation in the Demon Yuan Stage was almost the lowest level in the sea area of Seven Star Island, with no good qualifications, no extra cultivation resources, if she forced her to retreat, maybe she would be punished by the organizers of the fair.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice buzzed and said: "Senior, you can see the entire scene of the trade fair in the VIP box, and you only need to report the numbers here, and the presiding monk outside will receive the offer, and the treasure with the highest price will be yours!"

The nun named Xiao Ji pointed to a piece of jade next to the armrest of the VIP chair and said, Zhushan approached and found that there were already a few numbers floating on it, which should be the price that the monk on the field was shouting.

Zhushan lay on the chair and couldn't help but hum.

This VIP seat is not ordinary, it seems to be made of a kind of cold jade, and the cold in this jade is just right, the whole person is very comfortable to lie on, and he wants to stretch his waist.

Xiao Ji on the side leaned over and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Zhushan, and when she bent over, she inadvertently revealed the snow white on her chest, and a faint flush appeared on her cheeks.

Zhushan frowned, if this woman hadn't deliberately made such a gesture with extreme experience, then Zhushan wouldn't have believed it.

As for the friars who are pure by nature, how can they come here to beg for a living.

Zhushan didn't even look at her, waved his hand to signal her to step aside, and Zhushan found that the best magic weapon had been auctioned on the field for a sky-high price of close to 100,000 magic stones.

I thought that the Demon Mountain could buy a superb magic weapon with 30,000 magic stones in the Yuan Demon Continent, but the price in this seven-star sea area had more than tripled!

It's just an ordinary flying sword magic weapon...... If you put on the few magic artifacts that you put in the auction at the fair...... Zhushan's heart suddenly surged.

Time passed slowly, and more than a dozen treasures had been photographed on the stage.

At this time, the monk who was presiding over the auction suddenly shouted in a loud voice after the two maids carried out a jade platform:

"Fellow Daoists, we all know that the organizers of each trade fair will release some rare treasures in the middle of the auction, and the moment to witness this first treasure has come!"

The tall and thin old man who presided over the meeting flew up with a curled beard, and his mood was also extremely excited, the day before yesterday, a mysterious monk had sent several treasures that were rare to see in a hundred years at the fair.

And he had the privilege of auctioning this first piece:

The tall and thin old man shouted loudly: "The treasure you photographed today is the Chaos Sky Ring...... Pseudo-magic weapon, super-level magic weapon!"

The old man's right hand suddenly ripped off the red cloth on the jade platform, but a black magic light shone under the illumination of hundreds of night pearls on the top of the hall, and the audience was even more exclaimed.

"What?

"Pseudo-magic weapon!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am a monk of the Jiaolong Island Lie Family, and I have 500,000 magic stones out of this chaotic heaven ring!"

......

The hundreds of Demon Spirit Stage cultivators on the second layer suddenly rushed into an uproar.

Zhushan looked at the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, this chaotic ring was one of the magic weapons he took out, he didn't expect it to achieve such a big response once it was exhibited.

At the beginning, someone bid 500,000 yuan, and it seems that it is not impossible to sell it for a million magic stones in the end.

Thinking of this, Zhushan's interest suddenly increased, and after taking a sip of hot tea, he looked at the counting spirit jade next to the handrail.

At this time, the number on the spirit jade had soared to 780,000 magic stones, and the noise in the hall outside was even more intense, with no intention of calming down.

"What's wrong with the Lie family, I have 800,000 magic stones from my family!" a young man in a fancy costume stood up and said.

Originally, the Lie Family Monk had just used 780,000 magic stones to suppress the group of cultivators, but he never thought that a dark horse of the Qi family would emerge.

......

"Senior, aren't you interested in that super-level magic weapon?" Xiao Ji next to him suddenly asked timidly.

"Oh...... How can you see it?" Zhushan happened to have no one to talk to him, and he was very stuffy.

Xiao Ji's pretty face turned red, and she bit her silver teeth secretly and said, "Judging from the past situation of this fair, the number of times this super-level magic weapon appeared was not very large, so there will be many monks competing for it today." ”

Xiao Ji had something to say, and she almost wanted to ask Zhushan directly why you didn't dare to be interested.

Zhushan looked at Xiao Ji lightly, and guessed in his heart: "It is estimated that the more the monks in the box consume and buy, this girl will be able to get a certain commission." ”

Now that he hasn't moved for so long, he must have been a little anxious in his heart.

"It's okay, I originally took this chaotic ring to send it for auction. After Zhushan gently put down the teacup in his hand, he said:

"Tea!"

"Ah......" Xiao Ji's jade mouth opened and closed at first, and then blushed and said:

"Yes, Senpai!"