I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 486 Prologue
Tu Shanjun didn't bother to spend energy to investigate their details at this time. The more than a hundred golden elixir masters, whether they knew the basics or didn't know the basics, were actually suspected.

The enemy is in the dark, so it is better to wait and check one by one like this.

Holding the magic weapon of the seal in your hands is to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

He casually threw the jade slip in his hand back into the pen holder on the low table, stood on the upper floor of the Dan Pavilion, and calmly watched the towering tall building that had been built long ago, just for this auction.

When Master Ziyang left, he paused and asked the doubts in his heart: "Senior, this time my master accepts the inheritance..."

If it was a normal retreat, he would not have those worries, but this time it was different.

Of course Tu Shanjun knew about Ziyang's doubts, he quietly watched the mountain-like building in front of him, and said calmly: "We should believe, believe that he can succeed."

"Thank you, Zhenjun, for clarifying my confusion."

Master Ziyang left.

There was no news of the devil from underground.

"No... I don't know, senior, what chance is there?"

Just set foot.

Zi Shaoqing nodded slightly: "Let him go."

"However, Mr. Tu Shan, you are so confident!" The kind monk wiped off his face, revealing a slightly ferocious grimace, and the feather fan in his hand turned into a white luan fan.

Seeing the garrison puppets passing by, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator hugging his shoulders on the high platform not far away, Xiao Wei was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, like a goose and duck being strangled by someone.

The gloom he imagined was not there at all. Instead, it was clear up and down, and the soft light illuminated the way forward, and also allowed him to see clearly the strange building with a ring-shaped central auction platform.

The city is certainly safe, avoiding wild beasts, poisonous insects, and giving them a place to stay sheltered from wind and rain, saving them from facing demon cultivators, evil cultivators, and those casual cultivators who are used to looting houses.

Xiao Wei frowned and said, "I don't feel like I'm showing my feet."

He is a monk born and raised in Yangcheng, so of course he also knows what happened a year ago. It was the result of the busy rows of puppets, talisman armor soldiers, and Taoist magicians.

"We still need to wait." Tu Shanjun murmured softly, pinching the calculated decision with his blue-gray fingers.

"Expensive."

It is better to use your own people than to use others.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator patrolling on the tall building noticed the abnormality of the Qi trainer, and said with a frown, "I didn't stop at other treasures along the way, and went straight to the magic weapon. There is a problem!"

"That's not sending you to death, it's working under the watchful eyes of Zhenjun Yuanying."

In this treasure pavilion, there are many monks in the late stage of Qi training, but very few monks in the middle stage of Qi training. He also saw someone with the same level of cultivation as himself in the middle stage of Qi training, and he was happy to invite him to travel with him.

The monk was not walking fast.

The devil, there is no such thing as being generous to righteousness.

But there is no need to delve into it, anyone who is interested in that black seal is their goal.

"One hundred spirit stones are given to you, and I only need you to help me complete one thing." At the end, the monk in robes added: "Don't report to the officials, because Yangcheng won't care about insignificant people like you. "

……

Seeing this person's attire, Xiao Wei suddenly felt his back go numb, and opened his mouth to call out to the guarding monks.Even in Furongfang, such a moldy and rotten place that is about to pile up, you can still call for tolerance a few streets away.

"Our own people? Once our own people step into that treasure pavilion, they will be gathered and beheaded by the guarding monks inside. The person with the palm print will not allow our people to set foot in it."

The first two floors have stepped seats from top to bottom, and the circular corridor climbs upwards.Just as Yu Jian said, the crystal cabinet contained items that were about to be auctioned.

Just as he was about to make a move, he found a palm landed on his shoulder, and he was so startled that he hurriedly turned around: "Young master."

"Fellow Daoist, what price do you think is appropriate?"

"Five pieces, low-grade spirit stones."

The stall owner raised his eyes and looked at the inquiring monk: "From a friendly point of view, this is the invitation card for the end-of-month auction. Everyone in the late stage of Qi training can get one, but I have just broken through in my cultivation, and I have used up all of it." Spirit stones and treasures of heaven and earth, we have no choice but to sell the invitations."

The stall owner who heard the asking price stretched out his five fingers and turned his face, and then said, "Ten spirit stones."

However, when the difference in cultivation was too great, there was no room for him to resist, whether inside or outside the city.

"It's better for us to choose a better way to die." The kind monk stood still and looked sideways at the man and said, "Go, wait for my good news."

Before he could call, the man took off his hood, and said to him with a smile: "Don't worry, little brother, I don't mean anything malicious, but I actually have a chance for my little brother."

The seemingly friendly monk disappeared amidst the laughter.

"How many spirit stones."

The thick-browed cultivator suddenly shrank his pupils, and said in surprise, "He knows?"

A dazzling array of beautiful things, dizzying.

Most of them are elixirs, talismans, and magic tools, supplemented by heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are very beneficial to the spleen.

After taking the jade slips, the monk walked down the long street.

Go down that alley again.

The monk who appeared beside him bent down and laughed, as if he had heard some funny joke, and then threw a bag under Xiao Wei's puzzled and doubtful eyes: "One hundred spirit stones."

A monk with a long face came not far away, and he cupped his hands joyfully and said, "Fellow Daoists are also here to increase your knowledge?"

"Because, this is the long-cherished wish of those old people. It's a conspiracy that forced us to come. As for the old people, I should be one of them." The kind monk shook his head with a smile.

Not to mention the foundation cultivators in different positions of the guardians, even the Qi training guards at the bottom found several unusual places. Such clumsy methods made people doubt their real purpose.

However, for Jindan monks, the road to Yangcheng is not long enough.

The huge building built in Yangcheng for this auction.

a while.

"Insignificant?"

"Then why..."

Holding the fiery feathers in his arms, he threw them on the ground.Strange to say, the feather instantly turned into a bug, and then completely merged with the floor.

Xiao Wei shook his head fiercely, the sun above his head was not dazzling, let alone in the dog days, but standing in this place made him sweat profusely.Towering like a mountain, it is more like a huge and complicated beehive.

Xiao Wei held his breath and walked past the magic treasure. He was not in the mood to continue admiring the follow-up treasures. He just wanted to escape quickly, from this place that looked like a beast.

This is the number 30 six monks in half a month. They all came here with a purpose. Maybe they think they are doing a good job, but don't treat their monks as fools.

"Please enter the urn, do you think the elders can't see it?"

Xiao Wei, who was holding a stone of Lingmi in his arms, was stopped.

It seems that a few minutes later in the evening, the sky has already darkened.

Jubao building.

"I just said they won't make things difficult for you."

"Just like the thing I asked you to do, it's the same, trivial."

Overshadowed the ancient fairy tower in Yangcheng.

"It's really majestic, and it's a good formation."

"I am ashamed of this." Xiao Wei hurriedly cupped his hands and was about to flee.

clack.

He used his spiritual sense to explore this Fang Yujian, and saw countless treasures in it, but none of them were intuitive.Those treasures were just placed on one side of the corridor, no more than three feet apart.

"Fellow Daoist is in the middle of Qi training, I'm afraid it's..."

The stall owner sighed, he didn't expect the jade slips to sell for such a high price, but how much surplus can there be if there are spirit stones in the middle stage of Qi training.

The monk's name is Xiao Wei, and he is in the middle stage of Qi training.He looks fair and clean, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes look very friendly.Two days ago, when he was going home, a man in black blocked his way.

"Heh...haha."

As for whether you can grasp it, or if you don't have enough spirit stones to participate in the auction, that's fine.With the investment of jade slips, it is also possible to mobilize the stalls in the city to trade.

There are yin god fragments and treasures suppressing the demon head. It has no choice but to do anything, unless it doesn't want to live. However, it has come to life with great difficulty, so how can it not want to live.

Blowing the dust that was not there at all, and smearing it again, until the input mana can still be activated, he looked at the stall owner and asked, "Invitation for the auction?"

"An auction is death, and not an auction is death."

To say that it is a pavilion for auctions and ordinary sales, it is better to say that it is a large assembled machine, every place is filled with ripples and ripples of the magic circle, and the complete loop is linked together.

It's not far from Baoge.

Xiao Wei hurriedly untied the bag to check, and counted carefully twice, and it really was a hundred spirit stones.

"Why don't you use our people, and have to look for those unreliable guys?" The thick-browed monk who slung Baofeng looked at the kind monk and asked, with doubts in his eyes.

The monk in a long gown walked quickly and picked up the jade slips placed on the stall.

Yangcheng doesn't care about the transaction of the jade slips, as long as such a jade slip reaches the late stage of Qi training, he can get a copy.

What the visitor said made Xiao Wei stop and stand where he was, and even turned around involuntarily: "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your wife and children."

Now that the young master had already spoken, the Foundation Establishment cultivator naturally obeyed, and he didn't ask why he still stood still and performed his duties.

When Xiao Wei walked out of the treasure pavilion full of soft light and appeared in the shadow in front of him, he didn't feel palpitations because of the slight coldness, and at the same time he took a breath of turbid air, he let down the stone in his heart.

He even forgot how he walked up from the circular corridor, and stood blankly in front of the crystal counter, looking at the black seal inside, which was an extremely extraordinary magic weapon.

Being rejected by Xiao Wei, he came to Baoge with a purpose, how could he let others know.

Zi Shaoqing opened the jade slip in her hand to check.

And he, a monk in the middle stage of Qi training, was threatened by someone to bring the jade slips he bought from a street stall in the square market, and prepared to enter this tall building.

"who!"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator in the main hall of Baoge asked sharply.

The mana burst out violently, and the Bailuan treasure fan in his hand set off a breeze, and with the breeze blowing, 36 beams of light rose from the inside of the formation, piercing the original intact formation into holes.

"The man who broke the formation!"

(End of this chapter)