It is only a dozen miles away from the city of flowers.

The surrounding mountains and hills are continuous, and rows of flowers and spirit trees grow sparsely.

Like the streams in the cols below this mountain range, there are countless around this place, and few people come to such a desolate place.

Placing the entrance to the underground auction in such a place is extremely hidden.

Coupled with the powerful defensive prohibition and concealment prohibition on it, it can be described as extremely secretive and foolproof.

"We'll wait here a little longer, and when the others arrive, the auctioneer will show up!"

The Spirit Emperor glanced back at Zhang Yan, then swept around the mountain range, and spoke lightly.

The other four people present were not here for the first time to participate in this underground auction, so they naturally knew about it.

The Spirit Emperor's words were nothing more than a reminder to Zhang Yan, who came here for the first time.

Hum!

Seeing this, Ding Mojing's face was quite unhappy, and after snorting coldly, he sat down on the mountain.

The black-robed Chenming Zhenren, from beginning to end, was silent, standing alone on the edge of a vertical cliff in the mountains, standing with his hands behind his back, and the wide black robe hunted in the evening breeze.

And Lu Xiangyun and Fan Changlong were slightly embarrassed.

"Zhang Xiaodaoyou, Ding Lao has such a temper, you don't have to take it to heart!"

The Lu family finally accepted Zhang Yan's love, and Lu Xiangyun couldn't sit idly by, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Zhang Yan's gaze stayed on Lu Xiangyun's face for a moment, and then he shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

But he secretly muttered, this Lu Xiangyun's face is really very clever, now that he has the eye of the jungle, his divine sense has improved, and he can only barely see a hint of clues, thinking that ordinary monks in the late Yuan Infant period are also difficult to see.

Seeing that Zhang Yan didn't care, the Spirit Emperor didn't bother to pay attention to Na Ding Mojing, and sat alone on the other side of the mountain.

Originally, Lu Xiangyun wanted to go forward and chat with Zhang Yan for a few words, probing the tone of this rather mysterious young man, but seeing that the latter had jumped onto a mountain rock and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, he could only do it.

Since the distance still has to wait for others, Zhang Yan naturally doesn't mind, taking advantage of this time, he just uses it to continue the run-in with the eye of the jungle, and instantly seize the time to cultivate, and the improvement of cultivation is all cultivated over the years.

For the reminder of the old monster, Zhang Yan secretly remembered that he had to be very vigilant about the Eye of the Jungle in the Stone Sea, and he only needed to use his divine sense to slightly induce it every day.

Each time, his consciousness would change and improve, although it was extremely subtle, but it was actually improving, and he was very happy about it.

As for cultivation, Zhang Yan has almost reached the limit of the false infant stage, and his daily cultivation is nothing more than constantly tempering the mana in his body to make it more pure and vigorous.

Now his divine sense is far stronger than his cultivation, and what hinders his breakthrough is not that he does not have the Infant Transformation Pill, but that he does not have enough Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, if he breaks through to half, the Yuan Qi is insufficient, not only will the breakthrough fail and the foundation will be damaged, but he may also be severely damaged, and may even be in danger of his life, especially to meet the thunder tribulation when he breaks through.

Moreover, the blood escape technique that he used to escape before, coupled with the serious injury, almost shattered and reorganized his body, and a lot of dirt remained in the body, and there was no way to remove it, which was potentially dangerous for breaking through the Yuan Infant.

The Void Yuan Duel and the Heavenly Dragon Battle Body were running slowly, and in the dantian in his body, the lotion that appeared in the small stones continued to fall on the Dao Infant, the Three Golden Pills, the Ancient Shadow Wheel Tree, and the Blue Star Sword, and a trace of breath before a few things flowed into his meridians and flesh as thin as a gossamer.

Zhang Yan's eyes were closed and settled, which was two hours.

During this period, there were monks coming one after another, and those with the lowest cultivation were at least in the early stage of Jindan, all of whom were casual cultivators, or mercenary monks who accepted tasks alone and wandered alone, followed by many elders and ancestors of families of all sizes in nearby towns.

And those monks in the late Yuan Infant period are either the high-level of the mercenary organization, or the ancestors of the major families and the old monsters of the sect's hidden cultivators, and some of them are scattered cultivators.

There are more than a dozen of these monks.

A few of them were acquainted with the Spirit Emperor and others.

And with the arrival of these dozen people, Zhang Yan also transformed from meditation, because from the stream below the mountain, a man who was covered in a black robe like that of the real person of the Chenming Dynasty had appeared.

"You are the second batch, this is the jade slip used to change your identity, after entering, you can immediately crush it, and it will be difficult for others to find out your specific identity! And you had better each have a token, otherwise you will find that there is no token after entering, don't blame you for being ruthless!"

The black robe glanced at the people on the mountain, said in a cold tone, and then flicked a jade slip at everyone, and scolded: "Speed, Hei doesn't have time to delay with you!"

Rao is many monks present have profound cultivation, and there are even monks in the late Yuan Infant period, but for the black-robed man's reprimand, they all swept towards the teleportation entrance that flickered under the stream.

Zhang Yan released his divine sense and slightly probed the black-robed man, but he couldn't find out the depth, which shocked him.

In such a situation, either the cultivation of this black-robed man is too strong, or the other party has secret techniques and means that can resist the detection of divine sense.

"Huh?"

The black-robed man seemed to have senses, let out a light suspicion, and turned his head to look in the direction where Zhang Yan was, but he didn't see the slightest clue, and turned his head again.

"This person has such a powerful sense!"

The moment Zhang Yan was stared at by that person, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by a dangerous ancient beast.

This person is just an introduction messenger, and he is so powerful, it can be seen that the power behind this underground auction must be extremely powerful.

Following the Spirit Emperor and the others into the teleportation array, after a slight darkness in front of him, Zhang Yan had already found himself and everyone in a large underground space, surrounded by mountain walls, which was an extremely delicate and elegant verandah.

At the end of the verandah, an entrance appeared, and there was a spiritual light on it, falling down like a curtain.

"If you enter through that entrance, you will have to hold a token, and if you enter it, you will not be able to release your consciousness. Moreover, the entrance is a hundred zhang away, if you don't want to enter the auction hall and be identified by others, you can use the jade slip given by Hei to change your appearance, and no one can find out on the territory of our auction!"

After the black-robed man watched everyone arrive, he pointed to the aura-shrouded entrance in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "As for the other rules, those who have participated in it many times understand it. Those who don't know about this, after entering, can ask the maids assigned to you. ”

After the black-robed man finished speaking, there were already many monks who took the lead in entering the entrance, and they were extremely familiar with the road, and they could see that these people had participated in this underground auction many times.

In such a mysterious and strange place, Zhang Yan was still quite vigilant, and after following the Spirit Emperor and a few people into the entrance, he immediately released his divine sense, but Rao was strong in his divine sense, or was blocked back by the slightly misty aura.

"It's weird!"

Looking at the misty spirit around him, Zhang Yan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, thought about it, and crushed the jade slip that the black-robed man gave me, and then with a move of his mind, he became the second senior brother with a cold look in Beiyuan Mountain, so that he felt a little at ease.

"Senior, can you see what this aura is?"

For the unknown thing, and he still came to someone else's territory, Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and asked secretly.

But after a long time, he didn't get a response from the old monster, Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder, so he could only follow the Spirit Emperor and a few others beside him.

Out of the entrance, Zhang Yan was surprised to find that the Spirit Emperor and the others had not changed their appearance.

"This Zhang Daoyou, your first time here, you shouldn't have to be so mysterious, right?"

Ding Mojing looked at Zhang Yan's appearance, and couldn't help sneering in a weird way.

"Ding Daoyou, it's okay, Zhang Daoyou may also be out of caution. ”

Hearing this, Fan Changlong hurriedly said in a round.

"It's better to be cautious when you're a newcomer. And Zhang also wants to see the magic of this jade slip......"

Zhang Yan still didn't care about Ding Mojing's words, shook his head and said.

At this time, his appearance was cold, his expression was cold, he was not smiling, and he completely changed into another person.

At this time, as a few people appeared, there were already six girls dressed in red tight robes, with clear eyebrows, concave and convex figures, and curvy girls, who greeted several people.

"Seniors, in Xia Xiaolan, today's auction will be served by our Chunju Qiulan Meizhu to serve the seniors, and several seniors can choose to choose!"

Among the six maids, Xiaolan, who took the lead, said crisply to Zhang Yan and the others.

"It's still just an old body!"

Lu Xiangyun frowned, waved his hand, and refused.

Fan Changlong and Ding Mojing both shook their heads, obviously they didn't want to be disturbed.

And the black-robed Chen Ming Zhenren was silent.

It was the Spirit Emperor, who shook the folding fan, pointed at Xiaolan, and said with a chuckle: "That Xiaolan, you are the Spirit Emperor at all!"

"Thank you Ling's seniors for your love!"

When Xiaolan heard this, she hurriedly thanked her.

Finding himself, Zhang Yan looked at the remaining five girls, thought about it, pointed to a girl who looked extremely shy and showed a scared look, raised the golden token in his hand, and said, "You can lead the way for Zhang." ”

At this time, Zhang Yan also knew that the location of the auction venue was arranged according to the number displayed on the token in his hand at this time, so it was likely that he would not be with the Spirit Emperor.

"Zhang Daoyou, if there are not enough spirit stones at the auction, you can talk to Ling!"

The Spirit Emperor watched Zhang Yan leave with the girl, and hurriedly said.

"Yes, if Zhang Daoyou likes any treasures, the old body can also bid for it for you......"

Lu Xiangyun also nodded and spoke.

Seeing this scene, Ding Mojing's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again.

"Thank you two in advance, if you need it in the auction, you will definitely be troubled!"

Zhang Yan was slightly stunned, then smiled, returned the salute, and then followed the girl.