After the transaction is completed, the auction continues.

Zhang Chongyang did not leave, although he has no money, but after all, it is rare to come once, and it is good to increase his knowledge.

Next, the scarce pills, magic weapons, talismans, and formations that are difficult to buy at regular auctions were unveiled one by one.

"The last lot of this auction, Tsukidan.

"Now auction the first one, the reserve price is a high-grade spirit stone, or a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than a medium-grade spirit stone, and the bidding will begin." Zhang

Chongyang calculated, this auction has only passed for about half an hour, but it is already coming to an end, and he can't help but sigh in his heart:

'It is worthy of the black market, and the efficiency is fast!'

It is like the formal auction he participated in before, which will not end at all without two hours.

At this time, with the appearance of Tsukidan, many people who were unknown at the beginning began to shout the price, and with a word from you and me, the price of one Tsukidan was quickly raised to one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones.

'Tut-tut, there are a lot of fat sheep, if you can catch all these people, won't you make a fortune?' Zhang Chongyang shuddered, because he was startled by the idea that suddenly appeared to him.

Soon, the first Zhuji Dan was successfully auctioned with one hundred and ninety-eight medium-grade spirit stones.

Just when everyone in the venue was curious about whose house the second Tsukidan would be, Zhang Chongyang suddenly frowned.

'Hmm, is it dangerous?'

He instantly became vigilant, his eyes looking around, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

'No matter, let's leave first. Anyway

, the purpose of his entry has been achieved, and his knowledge has increased, so there is no point in continuing to stay.

It's just that Zhang Chongyang was about to walk out of the venue, and suddenly the door in front of him disappeared, and the accident still happened.

'Damn, when exactly was this formation arranged, I didn't even notice it...... '

Zhang Chongyang listened to the fierce premium sound in the venue behind him, knowing that they were all still in the dark.

But he was not interested in reminding these people at this time, because that would definitely anger the people behind the scenes, and

of course, the point was that he didn't want to be the first bird, after all, the first bird is easy to target.

And the more times like this, the more he couldn't be nervous, Zhang Chongyang forced himself to calm down, quickly analyzed the current situation in his brain, and formulated an action plan.

He wanted to try to open the formation that trapped them, but it was obviously not that easy.

"I can only fight ......" Zhang Chongyang gritted his teeth, ready to use the Tai Chi sword intent, he didn't have to completely break this formation, he just wanted to break a hole and let himself out.

But before he could make a move, there was an angry roar in the venue, and it was released with the breath of Tsuki.

"It's not good, second-order ghost array, everyone, escape~

" "Rush, escape? I only want to escape now, is it a little late?" "

Mo Xinqiu, it's actually you! Why? My black market pays you a lot of filial piety every year."

"Compared with the benefits of this black market, Goldman Sachs, the little spirit stone that this black market run by your Gao family gives me every year is just a flower child......, right?

As long as all the people here are dead today, how will he know that I killed you? Goldman Sachs, don't blame me, but blame you for making this black market with too much profit. And...... Moreover, the old man has just refined a ghost banner recently, and he needs a large amount of monks' blood and souls to feed it, so I think these people are good.

"Hmph, it's up to you, Mo Xinqiu, you are not afraid that your appetite is too big and you will die here."

Gao Sachs said coldly, although he knew that Mo Xinqiu's cultivation was much higher than his own, but he was not the only one here, there were also three hundred scattered cultivators.

Even if he didn't make a move, this group of loose cultivators rushed forward, would Mo Xinqiu be able to withstand it?

At this time, the scattered cultivators in the venue had already recovered from the panic at the beginning, and compared with the situation on the field, they were actually quite optimistic.

At the door, Zhang Chongyang, who finally chose to wait and see, felt that things should not be so simple, after all, Mo Xinqiu was not a fool, but there must be a reason why he was still so fearless.

Soon, Zhang Chongyang's face changed suddenly.

'Not good, this Mo Xinqiu still has helpers.

As soon as he sensed that something was wrong, a new aura of foundation building was released from the crowd in the venue.

"Haha, Goldman Sachs, plus me Pan Feng, is it enough?" Goldman Sachs

looked at Pan Feng, his gaze gradually becoming solemn.

At the same time, the scattered cultivators around Pan Feng also hurried away, and a breath of space was vacated for him to move around.

But this is not over, another new aura of foundation building appeared, and Goldman Sachs looked sideways, only to see the man with a goatee and a cane in his hand.

"Wang Xiu!" It

wasn't until he saw him that Goldman Sachs understood why he could be silently planted in this auction without alarming himself, because this person was the first formation master of the Ghost Hidden Sect.

"Goldman Sachs, do you think the old man is still talking big?" Mo Xinqiu laughed.

And at this moment, not only did Goldman Sachs's face begin to lose its blood, but the three hundred scattered cultivators in the venue felt a deep sense of despair.

"Run, I don't want to die here.

"Yes, escape, there are so many of us, as long as we open this ghost array, there is a great hope of escaping. As

the delicate balance of "......"

was broken, the situation on the field instantly became chaotic.

"Goldman Sachs, you don't want to run away, do you?"

Mo Xinqiu only stared at this Goldman Sachs, as for the others, in his eyes, they were just a group of rabble, and it was impossible to break the ghost formation arranged by Wang Xiu, the first formation master of his Ghost Hidden Sect.

"Damn!" Goldman Sachs was planning to escape, he firmly believed that as long as he was given three breaths of time, he could break a hole and escape, but he was entangled by Mo Xinqiu.

At this time, Zhang Chongyang, who hid himself in the corner, did not rush to act, because he saw that in addition to that Mo Xinqiu, there were two other Zhuji members from the Ghost Hidden Sect who had not yet made a move.

Once he shows his strength, won't he be the next target like Goldman Sachs?

In addition, he also wanted to see if the ghost array that trapped so many of them here was really unbreakable.

If this group of scattered cultivators can break it open, then it would be best for him to fish in troubled waters and leave.

Even if it was the worst outcome, he would have to wait until the other two Tsukiji on the court made a move.

In short, he didn't want to expose himself until the most critical moment.

While Zhang Chongyang was thinking about the plan in his heart, Pan Feng made a ...... to Sanxiu

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