City tour of the master of cultivation

Following Jin sanpang, Zhou Yi's three people, except for the back house, all the way forward, seven turns and eight turns to the bottom.

It looks like a temple and a Taoist temple from the outside. In fact, the space inside is not very big. But the more you go down, you will find that there is a huge space underneath, that is, between the mountains.

After passing through a manual tunnel, you enter a very bright hall. The setting of the hall is like a cinema or an opera house. Facing the gate is a high platform. On both sides of the text, there are two layers of exquisite compartments on the top, and row after row of seats on the bottom.

It's just that there are hundreds of people sitting on the seats, most of them are pure black robes, with all kinds of masks on their faces, just like a masquerade ball.

Next to them were two handsome waiters, with some black robes in their trays. Jin San Pang took the tray and said, "this is the rule here. Because the people who come here for auction are all over the world, both good and evil. Some people may be as deep as the sea of hatred. So it would be embarrassing if they meet here. It's hard to control the situation. So everyone who comes to participate in the auction will wear black robes to cover their appearance. "

Zhou Yi nodded to show his understanding. He, muqingya and Meitong are all covered with black robes, and others can't see who they are. The key is that there is a pattern embroidered on the black robes. Zhou Yi, the pattern on the chest of three people's black robes is a Golden Pavilion logo.

"Master, this golden logo is the symbol of gold VIP members of yipinlou. I can see that boss Qiu really values you too much. "

Zhou Yi touched the golden logo on his chest with his hand. It's not only a symbol of identity, but also a small array of Dharma. In fact, it's not very important. It's just a low-end way to live in other people's malicious peeping.

"Yipinlou is really unique." Zhou Yi gently exclaimed.

Jin sanpang guided Zhou Yi to build a VIP room in the top row from the next stairs. Rush to the top VIP room and look down at the people's heads at a glance.

There are only 20 VIP rooms in the upper and lower rows. At this time, they are not full. Only eight VIP rooms are occupied.

The VIP room was elegantly decorated with a refreshing fragrance. There is a water curtain between the railings of the VIP room and the cornice of the VIP room. With the continuous flashing lights in the hall, it looks colorful and dazzling.

If you just look at it, I don't know that this water curtain is as simple as the water curtain. It can also be used as a screen for projection. It can play all the corner pictures on the high platform one by one in the water curtain, and can shorten the far angle.

This kind of high-tech application makes Meitong excited and curious. After a short time, it's boring. For a master like Meitong, it's completely omni-directional and non dead angle to detect the situation on the scanning platform. It's not much different for her to play the picture in real time.

Zhou Yi looked down at the situation in the auction house and found that there were no empty seats. The breath of everyone below is basically under the golden elixir, and in the top two VIP boxes and VIP rooms, there are several rooms with a faint sense of fear.

For Zhou Yi, the little golden logo used by yipinlou to block other people's thoughts is just a decoration. These things, for some real high-level monks, are also furnishings. No, there are several powerful ideas sweeping towards Zhou Yi's box.

Mei Tong frowned slightly and hummed coldly. Those a few divine thoughts hastily run away and go back. Mu Qingya can even hear the dull and surprised grunts from the VIP rooms nearby. Of course, the VIP room is different from those scattered seats. The VIP room itself is equipped with a Dharma array to shield the divine detection. Generally speaking, the friars in the Yuan Dynasty could not penetrate the defense of this dharma array.

Those who can extend the tentacles of divine thoughts to Zhou Yi's box clearly tell others their cultivation level. But the beautiful pupil of that light hum, but also told other unscrupulous peep at other guys, they are the most difficult person in the whole field.

Zhou Yi slightly shook his head and said to Meitong, "these people are small fish. There's no need to let you do it."

"Hum, if you want me to make a move, you have to find something hard, otherwise it's not challenging."

"That's natural."

After taking Zhou Yi and other three people into the VIP box, Jin sanpang turns around and goes out. After a while, he knocks on the door and comes in again. He hands Zhou Yi a piece of paper with names, Arabic numerals and a list of remarks.

"Here are the names and identities of the guests in these boxes?" Zhou Yi understood the meaning of the paper at a glance, and looked at Jin sanpang with slight surprise. "Yes, master. If master wants to bid, these people will be your opponents. Therefore, only by knowing yourself and your opponent can you win a hundred battles. ""Yes, very thoughtful. However, according to the rules of the auction house, it is impossible for you to disclose the information of customers and guests? "

"The rules are, of course. However, there will always be flexibility. Moreover, we will let every guest into the auction house only after verification. We will investigate everyone's personality, school background and wealth before we let them into the auction house. "

Zhou Yi is very satisfied with Jin sanpang. It seems that he didn't read it wrong that day. Jin sanpang is really a smart and capable man. It's really right to accept him as his registered disciple.

"Zhijian, as a teacher, although I accepted you as a disciple, I didn't teach you anything. Today, I will teach you some skills. "

"Really?" Jin sanpang's face radiated with excitement. On that day, he made a determined decision to recognize Zhou Yi, who was nearly 20 years old, as his master. Not only did he take a fancy to Zhou Yi as a monk, but he also wanted to be able to climb the dragon and attach the Phoenix. Even if he could not cultivate immortals, he would at least have a long life or something. Seeing that Zhou Yi is spitting now, he is certainly very excited.

Zhou Yi beckons Jin sanpang to come over. His fingers flash. He points a little on Jin sanpang's forehead, and the light enters Jin sanpang's brain.

Immediately, Jin San's fat head had more things. He closed his eyes and tasted for a while. When he opened his eyes again, the excited light on his face became more shining.

Jin sank to his knees and saluted Zhou Yi: "thank you, master."

"Get up. From today on, you are my official disciple. However, you are not my eldest disciple, and we do not take the order of entering the school as our brothers. The real ranking depends on your personal skills. I just taught you the skill. I hope you can work hard to understand it. Once you can understand it, it will be very good for you in the future. "

"Yes, I understand."

Zhou Yi thought about it and took out a storage bag. Zhou Yi plundered this storage bag from a slain disciple of the Da Luomen when he was dealing with the Da Luomen. He handed it to Jin sanpang and said, "there are some spirit stones, some auxiliary skills for practicing, some magic tools and pills in it. After you really get started, these things will be of great benefit to you. The method of opening this storage bag has been passed to you when I was teaching you skills. Now you can directly make this storage bag by dripping blood and make it your thing. "

Jin sanpang's hands almost trembled and took over the storage bag. This is the legendary storage bag. My God, it's so light that I can't feel any weight. Maybe in the world of friars, such storage bags are the goods of rotten streets, but for Jin sanpang, who is a mortal himself, they are priceless. Which mortal can walk around with a small room on his back?

Under the guidance of Zhou Yi, Jin sanpang soon mastered the method of opening and controlling the storage bag. He was as excited as a child.

Mu Qingya's eyes are hot. She has no storage bag now. She approached Zhou Yi and said bitterly, "congratulations on having a disciple. This is a very generous gift for the disciples. "

"What? Jealous? You're my girlfriend. I've already prepared for you. But I don't think that storage ring is suitable for you. I'll give it to you after refining it in my spare time. "

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. When did I cheat you?"

Mu Qingya happily embraces one of Zhou Yi's arms with her hands, just like a little girl, so coquettish and cute, but it's not the little girl's chest at all. The elasticity and gentleness make Zhou Yi's mood swing.

As soon as Mu Qingya saw Meitong, she seemed to think of something. She said to Zhou Yi, "Yi, make one for Meitong."

"How can people see what I make?" Of course, what Zhou Yi said is reasonable. Think about the silver dragon beauty pupil, who has always been happy to hoard all kinds of treasures, will not have a good storage space magic weapon? There are a lot of estimates about Xianbao.

However, the beautiful pupil is coldly said: "I also want to do one for me."

"Ah, you want it, too? What's the situation? "

"Why don't you do it?"

"Yes, of course. For both of you. "

The beauty pupil smiles, the snow lotus on the iceberg blooms like smile, let nearby excited Jin sanpang all see stupefied.