proud of the sky

Chapter 176 Auction
Hearing this, Zhang Muyang immediately looked at Bai Linger, and asked curiously: "Oh, Linger, do you know this magical place?"

Bai Ling'er nodded with certainty, looked at Zhang Muyang and said, "Well, I've actually been to that place before. It's near my hometown. People there call it Thunder Valley."

"Thunder Valley?" Zhang Muyang raised his eyebrows. He had heard of this place in his last life, but he hadn't heard of any strange treasures being born there. If Linger hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have remembered such a place at all, but The news I got in the last life is probably the castrated version.Things are abnormal compared to demons, who knows if there will be any hidden treasures, especially in this era, since there are often lightning strikes there, there must be something unusual, anyway, I have nothing to do recently, and the auction will end After that, you can take a look.

Thinking of this, Zhang Muyang's eyes lit up. He took out a Qi training pill from the Qiankun bag to give to Bai Linger, but Bai Linger refused. She raised the human skin mask that Zhang Muyang gave her just now, and smiled. Said: "Little brother, you have already paid the bill."

Zhang Muyang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this little girl to take out this thing, just as he was about to speak, Bai Linger giggled and said: "Little brother, even if you want to pay us, you should go to Thunder Valley , we don’t get paid for nothing?”

Although Zhang Muyang was joking when he saw the little girl, his tone was very firm and he didn't force it. Anyway, he wanted to go to Thunder Valley, no matter if it was good or not, he would not treat this little girl like an elf badly.

After leaving the teahouse, Zhang Muyang went directly to the auction house. Although the auction will officially start tomorrow, many monks or warriors have already put their information about what they want to sell in the auction.Played on a loop through some LCD screens in town.It's really a perfect combination of modern technology and monk civilization. Although I can't see the real thing, I know what there will be in this auction.

For those advertisements, Zhang Muyang briefly glanced at them, and then ignored them. When he arrived at the auction, he found the organizer, threw out a body quenching pill and a Qi training pill, and told them that these pills were going to be sold at the auction. Go to the auction, but ask for barter, or something related to Refa.After speaking, ignoring the surprised look in the man's eyes, he took the number plate needed to enter the auction house, turned around and left.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to return to the hotel, he met Fan Da, a brother of the Fan family on the mountain road. He bared his teeth at Zhang Muyang and said, "Boy, I'm reminding you, it's best not to mind your business recently, I know you're not From Longhushan."

Zhang Muyang didn't pay attention to this guy's provocation, and didn't even bother to look at him. Just like an elephant in nature, he will not get angry when faced with the clamor of ants under his feet. He will only step on it when he blocks his way. Death, in addition to this, will not change its itinerary because of ants, so as not to waste time.

Seeing that he was ignored by the boss of the Fan family, the hatred in his eyes grew stronger. Although he couldn't see Zhang Muyang's cultivation level clearly, he didn't think Zhang Muyang was his opponent. Afraid of feet, Zhang Youren may have died in the wilderness now, and the 'thing' in Bai Linger's hand has also come into his own hands.

"Boy, if you don't listen to the persuasion, you will die miserably." Fan Da didn't act hastily, but said something sadly behind Zhang Muyang.

These words made Zhang Muyang pause for a moment, and smiled lightly.Said: "Really? Then I want to see. How miserable I will be."

Back at the hotel that Zhang Youren helped arrange, I sat cross-legged and practiced. At night, I didn't find any night raids, and there was no lady who came to serve me.

Early the next morning, Zhang Muyang, Bai Linger, and Zhang Youren went to the auction house after having breakfast.When they arrived at the entrance of the auction site, hundreds of people had already gathered here, and Zhang Muyang slammed his mouth. These are the first batch of pioneers in the Chinese practice world.Different from those waiting in line, Zhang Youren is a regular visitor here, and also has the status of a disciple of Longhu Mountain, so he naturally has a special channel.

Cultivators like them are all in the private seats on the second floor of the auction. After entering the auction venue, there are no warm-up activities outside the secular world. They come directly to the dry goods auction. s things.

Following the host's simple opening, the first item to be auctioned was held on the stage. It was actually a long sword with a pitch-black body, made of fine steel, and a magic weapon refined with other materials.

The host didn’t talk nonsense when holding the long sword, and started directly, using experiments to speak. After successively shortening several wrist-thick steels, he began to quote: "Everyone has seen the power of this sword. The base price is [-] grains. Qi pills or one hundred body training pills. Everyone, please."

As soon as the host's voice fell, the auction hall was full of noise.

Zhang Youren bared his lips and said: "This thing is really not cheap. Twenty qi training pills, I have saved so much for so many years." Although he was a little envious of the sword, the price made him feel very painful .If Qi Lian Pill appeared on the market, the price of one pill would be at least over ten million.

Now that the aura has just recovered, there are only a few sects who know how to make alchemy in the entire Chinese practice world. Twenty pills for refining qi are enough to mean that the amount of pills used by these small hermit sects for nearly a year is equivalent to that of Longhushan. There are not many such mountain gates. For a true disciple like Zhang Youren, there are only twenty or thirty ones a year. Excluding the ones he usually uses for cultivation, there are really not many left, so Zhang Youren feels a pain in his flesh.

After Zhang Muyang glanced at the long sword, he lost interest. It was just the most rubbish magical weapon. The three-foot-three on his body was a fairy sword. His discernment.

However, this thing is not worth seeing for Zhang Muyang, but it is different for others, especially this sword is still a magic weapon, and magic weapons rarely appear in this auction. The monk was also quite moved.

With the magic weapon in hand, the monk's combat effectiveness can sometimes be doubled or even several times when fighting against others.

After the first bidding, he was bought by a young man dressed as a young man with fifty qi training pills. Zhang Muyang glanced at his cultivation. He was in the early stage of qi training, so he was probably the stupid son of that school.

After the first auction, other messy things began to appear on the venue, such as magic weapons, pills, elixir, and even some remnants of qi training techniques, which were not of much value to Zhang Muyang. On the other hand, Bai Ling'er and Zhang Youren were in high spirits.

Zhang Muyang's consciousness is not on those auctioned things at this time, but on the three monks who are not far away from him.

Kunlun Gate!A sneer twitched at the corner of Zhang Muyang's mouth.

(End of this chapter)