Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 187 Shenhun Iron and the Auction

  In the lobby.

   "Dear friends, please come with me!"

  As soon as the words fell, the gentle and graceful nun turned around with a smile, opened the small door and walked back.

   See here.

  A group of eight people glanced at each other, and then followed the nun silently.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't want to miss this good opportunity, he hesitated for a moment, and followed closely the steps of the crowd.

  Less pour.

  Passing through the hall and corridor, you will find a large-scale garden.

  The nun stopped in front of a rockery.

   Immediately.

  She played a formula with both hands, and saw a spiritual light shooting out from her fingertips, entangled on the rockery.

   A blue light flashed.

  On the rockery, a gap in the shape of a half-foot-high arch appeared in front of everyone.

   See here.

  The gentle and graceful young woman walked towards the gap without saying anything.

   not long.

  Everyone came to the end of the passage.

  I saw two monks wearing hooded black robes and imp masks, guarding both sides of the stone gate, and each of them was a late-stage Qi training monk.

   "They leave it to you!"

  The young woman smiled and said to the two monks wearing imp masks.

  The two monks wearing imp masks nodded, but did not speak.

  Then, the young woman turned to the monks, saluted and said:

   "The concubine is going back to take care of the shop first, they will take you into the dark market!"

  Less pour.

  A monk wearing a ghost mask glanced at them and said hoarsely:

"follow me!"

  Cheng Buzheng didn't care about the change of voice of the cultivator wearing the little ghost mask. This was one of the guards' methods to avoid being recognized by acquaintances.

   Entering the gate, the monks walked around the underground passage for a quarter of an hour following the guard.

   Along the way, Cheng Buzheng also saw several stone gates.

  I also met another monk wearing a little ghost mask, followed by several monks who participated in the dark market.

  The two teams met and walked forward silently without speaking to each other.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng thought to himself;

   "It seems that there is not only one entrance and exit to enter the dark market!"

   "It is estimated that there are more than what I have seen. It is impossible for the dark market to put all the channels on the bright side."

   "If it were me, I would at least open up a secret passage."

   While Cheng Buzheng was thinking secretly, he arrived at his destination.

  I saw only an underground space with a radius of several hundred feet. The ceiling of the cave was covered with many fluorites, which swept away the remaining darkness and looked like daylight.

  Suddenly.

  In the cave, many monks looked at Cheng Buzheng and the others.

  Cheng Buzheng determined that there were not a few monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage here based on the strength of their spiritual consciousness.

   As for the lack of higher-level monks, he didn't know.

  He also didn't feel that there was a spiritual consciousness piercing through the vestment that shielded the spiritual consciousness.

  Although this cassock cannot resist the detection of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage, it is impossible to escape his perception.

   Then, the monk wearing the little ghost mask brought the monks here, and returned to the spot without thinking.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng looked at the cave in front of him.

  At the entrance, there is a huge jade tablet, which engraves many rules of the dark market, each and every one of them is clear, and the punishment rules are also engraved under the corresponding prohibitions, especially under the last rule, there is a scarlet "Kill, kill, kill!" 'Three words.

  The layout of the cave is divided into two parts. There is a high platform in the south, a long table in the center of the high platform, and a stone door on the right.

  Below the high platform are rows of large chairs, all of which are covered with a layer of fur of the low-grade monster flame raccoon.

  At this time, there was no one on the high platform, but on the grand master's chair below, there were only a few monks sitting there with their eyes closed.

  In the cave, most of the monks were in another area, setting up small stalls, but none of the monks yelled, quietly waiting for customers to come to their door.

  Cheng Buzheng saw that when they were discussing the price, their lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

  The entire cave was extremely quiet, and Cheng Buzheng felt that the dark market in front of him was similar to a ghost market.

   See here.

   Cheng did not argue or delay, and walked directly to that side.

  While walking around, he secretly sighed:

   "As expected of a dark market, there are a lot of spiritual materials treasured by Tier 1. Even the purple soul stone, he saw a few pieces, but it's a pity that he can't use it now!"

   "There are also some spiritual materials that the second-order treasures, but they are not the spiritual materials he needs!"

   Soon,

   Cheng Buzheng's eyes lit up, and he saw a piece of dark ore on the right front stall, and the stall owner was a monk wearing a hood, a monk who was at the peak of Qi training.

  At this time, there was a monk wearing a horse face mask in front of that booth.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng stepped forward slowly and came to the stall, but he didn't talk to the stall owner immediately.

   This is exactly the rule of the dark market. Those who violate it will be directly expelled, and if they seriously disturb the dark market, they will be killed directly.

  Less pour.

   Cheng Buzheng saw that the two of them didn't seem to have reached a deal, and then the monk wearing the horse face mask left directly.

   Immediately, Cheng Buzheng pointed to several spiritual mines on the booth, and said via voice transmission:

   "Fellow Daoist, how do you sell these spirit mines?"

  Having noticed Cheng Buzheng's stall owner a long time ago, he said hoarsely:

   "These three Tier 2 spirit mines are only exchanged for high-quality magic weapons."

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng knew that the so-called high-quality magic weapon must be a high-quality magic weapon.

  He also knew that the value of the three second-tier precious spiritual mines in front of him was almost equivalent to that of high-quality magic weapons.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate, and agreed directly. After all, after searching for a long time, he decided not to give up when he met Shen Huntie.

   Then, he completed the transaction with the stall owner for the last top-grade magic weapon, the Six Profound Shield.

  After that, Cheng Buzheng walked forward again.

  After a quarter of an hour, Cheng Buzheng no longer found the spiritual object he needed.

   After shopping around.

  Cheng Buzheng found a chair in a remote corner and sat down, waiting for the auction to start.

   An hour later.

  Cheng Buzheng found that the stone door on one side of the high platform was pushed open, and an extremely attractive female cultivator walked to the long table.

  I saw the female shaving face wearing a Rakshasa mask, and a clear and sweet voice slowly came out from her vermilion lips:

   "Dear friends, seniors, I am the auctioneer for this auction, Luo Sha!

   "Today's auction will start in a quarter of an hour!"

  "Fellow daoists, please take your seat as soon as possible and stop setting up stalls and trading for the auction that senior wants to participate in."

   "All fellow Taoists and seniors, please cooperate with the arrangement of the little girl!"

   After finishing speaking, she saluted politely, and the arc was deeply close to her delicate body, which showed that the arc was extremely amazing.

   Immediately.

  One of the stall owners put away their stalls. They clearly knew that the prohibition on the jade tablet was not a joke.

  I have to be ignorant of others' face, not to mention that they all came for the auction.

   After all, at the auction, all the rare treasures appeared.

   not long.

  One after another, the monks found a seat and sat down.

   In a quarter of an hour.

   Standing on the high platform, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask glanced around with her bright eyes, and said crisply:

   "This auction has officially started!"

   Immediately, he saluted slowly, and then continued:

   "Welcome fellow daoists, seniors, to participate in this auction."

   "There are old customers from the past and new friends. The little girl once again reminds everyone not to break the rules of the dark market."

   "Otherwise, the little girl will not be able to plead with her senior!"

   As soon as the voice fell, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards the hall from behind the stone gate, with a strong sense of warning, and then the tyrannical spiritual pressure was released and then stopped.

   About this.

  Cheng Buzheng was also in a cold sweat from fright. He noticed that the monk behind the stone gate was at least a late foundation establishment monk.

   Otherwise, the coercion would not be so strong. As for whether there are higher-level monks, it is unknown!

   Immediately.

  Standing behind the long table, the alluring nun spoke again:

   "This auction is the same as before, and the auction items are all settled in spirit stones."

   "Spiritual stones are not enough to be countered with corresponding spiritual objects. Professional appraisers will conduct valuations to absolutely guarantee fairness and justice."

   "Next, the auction is about to begin!"

   While talking, the attractive female cultivator took out a jade box, smiled and said:

   "This treasure is rare to see, and it is a unique life-saving treasure for monks in the Qi refining period..."

  The extravagant praise has attracted the attention of many monks.

   See here.

  The female cultivator on the high platform saw that everyone's attention was completely attracted, so she stopped playing tricks, and then opened the jade box, and there was a black boat-shaped utensil lying in the jade box.

   "The first auction item is precisely this top-quality magic weapon, the dark wind boat, which is a top-quality magic weapon created by Master Chang at the expense of many second-level spiritual objects."

   "With this magic weapon in hand, it is a great weapon whether it is escaping or hunting down enemy cultivators."

   "And the base price of the Dark Wind Boat is only five hundred spirit stones. The opportunity is not to be missed, and the time will never come..."

  The female nun on the high platform had just offered the reserve price. Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the quotation from the monk below.

   The female cultivator on the high platform didn't care about this, but her tone was slightly cheerful.

   "I will offer six hundred spirit stones."

   "Six hundred and fifty dollars."

   "Seven hundred spirit stones will be produced here."

  ······

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:

   "As expected of a dark market, the first auction item is a top-quality magic weapon."

   "It can be seen that the energy of the dark market is huge."

  Cheng Buzheng saw the price of this top-quality magic weapon soaring all the way. In the blink of an eye, a monk bid more than 1,100 spirit stones.

   This price has almost caught up, a low-grade treasure of ordinary quality.

  The price of a normal top-grade magic weapon is about seven or eight hundred spirit stones.

   It can be seen from this that after an auction, the organizer of the dark market must have made a lot of money.

  The next few auction items are all high-grade magic weapons.

  Suddenly.

  Cheng Buzheng saw a pink crystal-like bead, which he felt somewhat familiar with.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng remembered that this was the magic weapon he had disposed of, but the final auction price was nearly 200 Lingshi higher than the price he sold it for.

   About this.

   Cheng Buzheng has no other thoughts other than feeling envious.

   After six consecutive high-grade artifacts were auctioned, the atmosphere at the scene dropped a bit.

   See here.

  On the high platform, the charming female cultivator took out a purple-red refining furnace and displayed it on the long table.

   Instantly.

  The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be lively. Although no one spoke, there were fiery eyes fixed on the refining furnace on the table.

  On the high platform, the female cultivator with an extremely attractive figure smiled and said:

   "The next auction item is the favorite of the craftsman, the low-grade treasure Ziyun Furnace."

   "This furnace is in the hands of many refining masters. It is said that it can assist in refining and increase the chance of success."

   "Whether it is true or not, we are not sure."

   "So this purple halo furnace is auctioned with a reserve price of 1,500 spirit stones."

   "I believe everyone knows that this price is definitely not expensive!"

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng's heart moved. Now he is also in short supply of refining furnaces. He has already disposed of the low-grade magic weapon refining furnaces. The refining furnace of the magic weapon level could not bear it at all, and the temperature was raised to extremely high ground fire.

   Refining Tier 2 puppets is quite different from refining Tier 1 puppets before. The melting point of Tier 2 treasure materials is higher than that of Tier 1 spiritual materials, and the quality required for the refining furnace also needs to be raised to the corresponding level.

If it is necessary to use a magic weapon level refining furnace to refine treasures, I am afraid that the second level spiritual material will not be melted, and the magic tool level refining furnace has already melted into a ball, let alone refining the second level The essence of spiritual materials!

  At the same time, the monks present also started quoting.

   "One thousand five hundred and ten spirit stones."

   "Sixteen hundred."

   "One thousand six hundred and three."

  ······

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to increase it little by little. He knew that if he couldn't make a final decision, he would need to spend more spirit stones.

   Immediately, he calculated the price in his mind, and then shouted:

   "1,500 spirit stones, plus a top-grade magic weapon."

   This price is slightly more expensive than the market price, and its value is almost 2,600 Lingshi.

   It is comparable to the price of a normal quality medium-grade treasure.

   After all, in the market, it is not so easy for a treasure-level refining furnace to appear.

  This price not only deterred the monks who wanted to pick up a bargain, but also gave those monks who bid a difficult problem.

   At the same time, this price also gave the auction a little profit.

  Otherwise, there will definitely be support to raise the price, so it is a must, unless you meet a refiner who is in urgent need of this furnace.

   Immediately.

  Cheng Buzheng took a look at the few monks who were often asking for prices, and then closed his eyes and meditated, as if this price was his bottom line.

  After a few seconds of silence, there was still no bid from the monks, and Cheng Buzheng was finally completely relieved.

  Then, Cheng Buzheng came to the stage, took out 1,500 pieces of Lingshi and a set of three flying swords, and completed the transaction with the female cultivator on the high stage.

  As for the last magic weapon, Xuan Lingjian, he didn't take it out, after all, it's in the area of ​​the Demon Sect.

In case, the monks present are recognized by someone, I am afraid that there will be big troubles, but this set of top-grade flying swords does not have so many worries. of evil cultivators.

  The regions between the two are too far apart, and there is almost no possibility of a connection.

   Immediately, the following auction items became high-grade magic weapons again.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:

   "Fortunately, I have gained a little bit, otherwise I'm afraid it will be a waste of time!"

  Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng was quiet, watching those rich and powerful monks, whose spirit stones were like dung, and kept increasing their prices.

  But every high-grade magic weapon is a high-quality magic weapon, but the auction price is at least one or two hundred Lingshi higher than the market price.

  As the treasures were sold one after another, Cheng Buzheng never waited for the Spirit Heart Mine to appear.

  (end of this chapter)