A different fairy road

Zhengtian Lingbao Pavilion is a shop specializing in weapons recycling and sales. A variety of weapons are displayed in the store, including flying swords, armor, talismans, magic circles, machine puppets, etc.

Shopkeeper, how do you sell this machine puppet? Xingyuan became interested in this thing. This kind of thing is most suitable for use as cannon fodder.

After some conversation, Xingyuan and the store owner reached a consensus, and the two parties exchanged weapons. She took out the skull stick, soul-locking iron chain, Xuanyuan heavy kettle and other weapons from her storage bag, and exchanged them for tens of thousands of machine puppets from the shop owner.

Most of these mechanism puppets can only be compared with those of immortal cultivators at the Qi refining stage. However, before leaving, the shop owner also presented Xingyuan with five mechanical puppet tigers that were comparable to those of the foundation-building immortal cultivators.

When he walked out of Zhengtian Lingbao Pavilion, Pu Xinpeng had been waiting at the door for a long time.

My lord, this is the ticket you requested for the auction. Pu Xinpeng respectfully handed it to Xingyuan.

Xingyuan also handed over five hundred low-grade spiritual stones to Pu Xinpeng as agreed.

Pu Xinpeng, who accepted the spirit stone, took out a transparent ball from his arms.

Here you go, my lord.

This is the communication stone. Next time you need the little one to lead the way, you only need to inject a little spiritual power into it, and the little one will be able to follow the coordinates and come immediately to serve you, sir.

Well, Xingyuan replied, accepted the communication stone, and then said goodbye to Pu Xinpeng

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On the ground floor of Wanbao Pavilion, a stooped old woman in gray robe walked over with a cane.

"Admission ticket."The two attendants at the door said expressionlessly. The old woman took out a piece of gold foil from her arms with trembling hands and handed it to the attendant.

The attendant glanced at it and said indifferently:"Go in and sit on your own. In position, don't run around."

That being said, the attendants were not worried about this old woman who looked like she might be buried at any time running around.

After the old woman entered, one of the attendants couldn't help but said:"It's so disgusting, I can smell it. There was a rotten smell. You said that at such an old age, she is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage, why would she come here to join in the fun instead of just staying at home and waiting for death?

Another attendant shook his head and said,"You don't know. I heard that there are foundation-building pills and longevity-increasing pills being auctioned at this auction. Many casual cultivators who are about to live are here." No, here comes another one."

The attendant looked for a reputation and went out. This time it was an old woman in a black robe and a hood. It looked like she was no younger than the old woman in gray robe just now.

The attendant quickly straightened his body and said indifferently:"Ticket."

The old woman also trembled and took out a piece of gold foil from her arms and handed it over.

The attendant held the gold foil with his fingers, glanced at it casually, and said:"Go in quickly, remember, don't run around."

The old woman nodded slightly to him and walked in. This old woman in a black robe and hood was Xing Yuan in disguise.

When I think of how rare a good alchemy furnace is, there will definitely be a lot of people competing for it during the auction. If she succeeds Taking a photo will definitely arouse others' concern, so Xingyuan decided to disguise herself.

She was originally unwilling to dress up as an old woman, but she found that there were many old men and women in the auction house, so dressing up as an old woman was the best choice. Wait until After successfully photographing her favorite alchemy furnace, she can run away directly, and with so many old women as cover, it will be difficult for those who care about her to find her.

At the same time, precisely because she disguised herself as an old woman, The attendant at the door did not examine her carefully.

After Xingyuan entered, he secretly looked around the entire auction room. At the front of the entire hall was the auction table. There were thousands of densely packed seats under the auction table. At this time, the crowd Some seats were already occupied, but only a few seats were still empty.

Above these seats, there were more than a dozen private rooms, which should be prepared for powerful and distinguished people.

Xingyuan glanced curiously These private rooms. Unfortunately, there were curtains that blocked the view, and even spiritual consciousness could not penetrate. She couldn't see anything, and she didn't know who was inside.

Since she couldn't see anything, Xingyuan found her seat. Sitting down, she boredly played with the"Broken Star" hairpin in her hand, slowly waiting for the auction to begin.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, Xingyuan felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and she also He stopped what he was doing. Sure enough, the auction house was already full at this time.

The reason why everyone was quiet was because an old man appeared on the auction stage.

The old man was wearing a white robe, with a fair face, hair and beard. It is white, has a solemn face, and is unsmiling, giving people a very serious impression.

Generally speaking, this kind of person is not suitable to be an auctioneer, because one of the important duties of the auctioneer is to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene and encourage buyers to behave in a very serious way. Call out a high price in a rational way.

However, the fact is that Wanbao Pavilion did choose a serious old man to be the auctioneer.

Is there anything special about this old man? Xingyuan turned his little head and began to make guesses.

Suddenly Xingyuan Yuan pricked up her little ears. She heard many people talking privately.

"I didn’t expect that the auctioneer of this auction would be him!"

"who is he?"

"What? You don’t even know Master Lin Xuan?"

"Could it be that he is Master Lin Xuan, who has a pair of wise eyes to discern the immortals?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him?"

"Oh my God, it turned out to be him. He was the number one treasure appraiser in the Forbidden City's Wanbao Pavilion. If he is the host, doesn't it mean that there will really be good things in this auction?"

"That's natural. Master Lin Xuan's vision is no joke."

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In addition to the alchemy furnace, will there be any other good things in this auction? Xingyuan also started to look forward to this.

"Boom!"

The auction hammer in the old man's hand fell heavily on the table in front of him. Everyone on the scene immediately stopped talking and looked at the auction table intently.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, looked around, and then said:"Old man, Lin Xuan, I’ve met you all. Today's auction will officially begin."

After the words fell, a light-bodied girl in green came up carrying a tray covered with golden flowers. On the tray was a dark red demon pill the size of an eyeball.

Lin Xuan said:"This It is a demon elixir from the demon beast Dark Light Fire Lion in the elixir formation stage. The starting price is one hundred medium-grade spiritual stones."

"One hundred and ten middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and thirty middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"Two hundred middle-grade spiritual stones!"

"………………"

As soon as Master Lin Xuan finished speaking, someone in the venue immediately started bidding fiercely.

Xingyuan shook his head slightly and did not participate in the bidding.

The purpose of the demon pill is limited to supporting the sect's guardian beast. In the hands of some demon cultivators, it may be able to play some role, but it is of little use to Xingyuan.

In the end, an old man in gray robe successfully bought the demon pill for a price of 620 medium-grade spiritual stones.