We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Ling Lan shrugged, "It's not a serious auction house anyway, so of course I dare to auction the cauldron openly.

Moreover, it is said that the furnace cauldrons here all have water-type Tianling roots, and their cultivation levels are all at the Golden Core stage, so they should have come from other continents. "

As he spoke, he sighed and added with emotion, "I don't know what means the people behind them used to kidnap these female cultivators."

Wen Xiangyi frowned slightly after hearing this, "The water spiritual root has reached the golden elixir stage! This is a genius among geniuses. Everyone knows that it is the most difficult for monks with water spiritual roots to practice!

Moreover, the fact that they can safely reach the Golden Core stage shows that there must be family or sect protection behind them. Aren't those who are auctioned afraid of being sought for revenge? "

Jiang Shaobai frowned and shook his head, "Aristocratic families or large sects care very much about reputation, and it is even more stringent for female cultivators.

If these female cultivators lose their Yuan Yin and become a furnace, they will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame. If they are a direct family member, they may be found back. If they are a collateral family member, even if they know their whereabouts, they will most likely pretend not to know.

What's more, the monks who dare to buy such talented female cultivators are usually well-known people in the world of immortality.

Those aristocratic families or sects will never quarrel with them because of these female cultivators, and will even take this opportunity to win them over.

If those female cultivators were already famous before they were reduced to furnaces, their families or sects might seek them back out of face, but their final fate would not be good. "

Wen Xiangyi sneered, "They are all cultivating immortals, and they still engage in such a pedantic trick. It's not like they want to lose their Yuan Yin."

Ling Lan answered, "That's why those sects that claim to be upright are particularly unfavorable to the Hehuan Sect. They feel that the people of the Hehuan Sect are too deviant and rebellious. The male cultivators are romantic and the female cultivators are Meng Lang."

"Let's not talk about this topic anymore. The more we talk about it, the worse it gets." Wen Xiangyi waved his hand.

She looked at Ling Lan and said, "Speaking of which, you are quite well-informed. You have inquired about everything inside and out."

Ling Lan straightened her back, patted her chest, and raised her eyebrows, "I declare that I am the intelligence leader of our group!"

Wen Xiangyi exclaimed, "Look how good you are, no one can compete with you for this reputation!"

Ling Lan laughed.

As they talked, the three of them arrived outside the Silver Hook Auction House.

The building in front of you is towering and majestic. The roof is covered with glazed tiles, which is magnificent and shining in the sunlight.

It is more like a palace than an auction house.

In front of the main hall guard two huge Kirin statues. They are made of unknown materials and look lifelike and majestic.

In the middle of Qilin is a long white marble staircase, which looks like the ladder of some large sects. When you look up, you will see clouds and mist, like a dream.

The walls and dome are painted with patterns such as auspicious clouds and cranes, flags are flying on both sides, and in the center is a giant plaque with a few large characters written on it: Silver Hook Auction House.
Wen Xiangyi raised his head and took a look, and there was only one sentence left in his mind: This bank manager is so damn rich!

Ling Lan looked at it with half-squinted eyes and tsked, "This bank manager is so damn rich." Wen Xiangyi was about to complain when his strange brain waves caught up again, and Ling Lan added, "But compared to my house, it's still a little worse."

"The evil generation of immortals." Wen Xiangyi silently raised her middle finger.

After finishing speaking, she looked around again. There was only an hour left before the auction started, and many people were coming from all directions one after another.

But the strange thing is that those people are extremely low-key, dressed in ordinary clothes, and have no memory points.

And almost everyone came flying with a sword or riding an ordinary magic weapon, as if they were deliberately reducing their sense of existence.

"These monks are so low-key. It feels the same as when I went to the ghost market before. I thought they would show up with cool and awesome dicks."

Wen Xiangyi couldn't help but complain. She imagined that these respectable people might ride all kinds of rare spiritual beasts, or ride on fancy magic weapons, flying from the sky with awesomeness, but she didn't expect Diametrically opposed.

Jiang Shaobai explained, "Although most of the people participating in the auction are respectable, there are some people with ulterior motives mixed in, so these people will not expose their identities unless absolutely necessary, especially It was after taking pictures of some extremely rare objects.”

Wen Xiangyi nodded, "I understand, I'm just afraid of getting into trouble."

Ling Lan smiled and tugged on the sleeves of Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Shaobai, "Stop being curious, let's go and have a look. I haven't been to an auction house since I came to the world of immortality."

Wen Xiangyi groaned, with an incredulous look on his face, "Your family is so powerful and rich, but you haven't even been to an auction house?"

Jiang Shaobai was also a little surprised. In his impression, these children who were born in the Xianmen family should be quite familiar with places like auction houses.

Ling Lan scratched his head and said with a proud look on his face, "In the past, I used to be a genius and had an extremely arrogant temper. Moreover, my cultivation level was low at that time. My master and the elders in my family were worried that I would go out to show off my wealth. Or they are pretending to be beaten, so they don’t let me go into these situations, because they are afraid that I will accidentally offend someone, and lose my life without even having a chance to ask for help!"

After hearing this, Wen Xiangyi leaned back and said, "Their analysis of you is quite accurate."

Jiang Shaobai didn't expect such a reason, so he couldn't help but laugh softly.

The three of them were laughing when they suddenly heard a contemptuous voice coming from the top of the steps, "Go, go, go! How dare you come without receiving an invitation?"
This is the famous Silver Hook Auction House, and not everyone can come! "

The person who spoke was an extremely handsome monk, with red lips and white teeth, and a male-female appearance. However, his expression and movements were extremely mean, which abruptly destroyed the beauty of his good-looking appearance.

The monk who was reprimanded was wearing a gray robe. He was tall and ordinary-looking. He frowned and explained, "I have an invitation, but I lost it."

The sarcastic look on the male-female monk's face became even darker when he heard this. He sneered, "I've heard this reason no less than a hundred times. It's still the same sentence. If you don't have an invitation, leave as soon as possible. Don't waste my time." time!"

Wen Xiangyi stood nearby eating melon and watching the show, thinking to herself that this monk was so arrogant, wasn't he afraid of being beaten up if he offended others?

However, the next second she realized that she couldn't see through the person's cultivation level, which meant that the person was at least in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"Hey, all the people looking at the gate are at the Golden Core stage or above. Is the Golden Core stage so worthless now?"