Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 207 The Femme Girl
Auctions in the black market have always been airtight. After the sale is over, the buyer can directly leave by taking the random teleportation array. Even Hua Yanzong may not be able to see through the identity of the seller.

"The Ice Soul Eye can only be placed on the Ice Spirit Root." Qiu Xuanjing Qiu Sect Master said, "In the entire cultivation world, there are no more than thirty Ice Spirit Roots. The Ice Soul Eye does not appear on those Ice Spirit Roots. It will appear on the black market."

The person who dug out Ye Zhilan's eyes was never found.

Zhao Tie was so angry that he forcibly protected the blind Ye Zhilan in Huayanzong.

Cultivators who don't know Bingpo's purpose, just see this as a little fun.

But the insider sighed bitterly, it was just that they hadn't found Ye Zhilan's trace before, but now that they found out, they were preempted by others, and they really regretted that it was too late.

Many high-level officials of Tianyunzong thought it was Huayanzong's hands. After all, the ones who are close to the water are the first to get the moon, not to mention that the only ones who can do it in Huayanzong's territory and can escape smoothly are Huayanzong's own people.

Amidst the clamor and speculation, the black market auction officially kicked off.

The black market trading venue is a spatial treasure.

It doesn’t look big from the outside, but it’s just a small two-story house, but inside it’s unique. Not only is it a huge space, but the decoration is also very grand and luxurious, and even the details are exquisite and heroic.

On the second floor of the auction, there are hundreds of large and small boxes.

After paying enough spirit stones, you can enter the box on the second floor.

Most of those boxes are prepared for the great sects and aristocratic families. After all, there are only those people who are willing to spend hundreds or thousands of high-grade spirit stones to show their status and dignity.

As for those who don't want to spend more spirit stones, they are crowded in the lobby on the first floor.

The lobby is spacious enough to accommodate [-] to [-] people.

This year's black market is a once-in-a-century event, and there are no bandits making trouble, so there are nearly [-] people sitting in the lobby, and many of them deliberately drag their families along to gain knowledge and join in the fun.

The lobby is very crowded.

For a less prominent second-rate family like An's family, the qualifications to go to the second floor are still pending.

The private rooms on the second floor, preferably the largest and most luxurious ones, will be reserved for those big families. After all, they are the only ones who can afford to bid for spirit stones.

The black market is never willing to neglect these distinguished guests.

If there are any remaining boxes, it will be the turn of the other forces, and Hua Lingshi will go upstairs.

For some casual cultivators and some second-rate families of small sects, it is an honor to go to the second floor of the black market auction.

This year, the black market is crowded with hundreds of private rooms on the second floor, all of which are occupied by big families. Even some second-rate sects have to condescend and sit in the front seats in the lobby.

An Qingjin and Elder Jin Dan were originally going to squeeze into the lobby with nearly [-] people, but they were invited by Ji Yanjin to a medium box on the second floor.

An Qingli was invited into a big box by the ancestor Qi Gao of the Ji family. In the box, there were not only the ancestor Qi Gao, but also the ancestor Qi Min. These two ancestors protected her all the way to the Central Plains cultivation world, but An Qingli was naturally grateful for not interfering with her experience.

In the box, there are two Huashen of the Ji family, including the patriarch Yuanying of the Ji family, and the daughter of Patriarch Qi Min, who is a monk of Huashen and the aunt of the suzerain Qiu Xuanjing.

Although the aunt is not young, she has a baby face and looks younger than the suzerain Qiu Xuanjing.

In the entire private room, there were either Transforming Gods or Transcending Tribulations, and An Qingli was the only one who built a small foundation.

An Qingli saw these big shots, so she sat down quietly, beside the baby-faced aunt of the Qiu family.

The baby-faced auntie was sitting upright, her round eyes were staring at a mirror on the wall, and in the mirror was the situation on the auction platform below.

There was a lot of noise in the lobby, and the auctioneer had already stepped onto the stage. He was a stunner with an excellent figure.

The stunner has white teeth and bright eyes, and she is dressed cooler, revealing a large spring in front of her, which immediately catches everyone's attention.

This black market was originally a gray area. Thousands of years ago, it was the private industry of a few bigwigs.

But later, several big bosses were resigned one after another, and the heirs of several big bosses competed with the family for power, causing the black market to be full of smoke and smoke, and almost closed down.

And this black market was close to Hua Yanzong, so Hua Yanzong took over this area by force.

After Hua Yanzong took over, he allowed the black market to operate again, but he was only responsible for maintaining order and taking over interests. As for the operation, he did not interfere much.

Therefore, this black market still retains a lot of gray tones. There is no absolute black and white in the world. Some gray things are not here, but there. They cannot be erased even if they are erased. Grow elsewhere.

The auctioneer moved his long, straight and white legs, holding a delicate little black hammer in his slender hand. With a light tap of the little black hammer, a cage was pushed onto the stage.

"So today, it's the first auction item of today." The auctioneer of Youwu smiled and said softly, "Everyone says femme fatale, so does anyone want to know what a femme fatale looks like? "

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

Many male cultivators echoed loudly, and they were so excited to join in the auctioneer's stunning figure.

The baby-faced aunt next to An Qingli pursed her lips almost invisibly, heh, man.

An Qingli pretended not to see, and continued to stare at the mirror in front of her.

This kind of mirror is rare, but each box should be equipped with one, which shows the vigor of this black market auction house.

Of course, if you don’t want to stare at the mirror, you can wear a veiled hat, go to the corridor outside the box, and go directly to see the situation in the lobby downstairs.

"Femme beauty?"

In the other box, An Qingjin frowned, and An Qingmiao was the first to think of.

It's An Qingmiao who is doing it on her own.

Back then in the secret realm, the snake girl An Qingmiao made a lot of grievances, offending the three major sects, as well as various small and medium sects.

The snake girl only cared about killing to the fullest, she didn't care about it at all, and when she left the secret realm, she was held by the old mother Beiqiu of Tianyin Sect to provoke the two ancestors of Tianyun Sect, but she didn't know where she ended up.

Could it be that the miserable old mother sent An Qingmiao, the scourge, to the black market for auction?

If so, it would be a good deal.

A melodious flute sounded.

Remove the black cloth from the cage.

A slender girl dressed in white scales twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and writhed lightly to the melodious sound of the flute.

The girl's forehead was also covered with white scales, her eyes were like silk, her beauty was strange and dangerous.

"hiss."

In the flute sound that gradually became more exciting, the girl with snake scales shook her waist, and stuck out her tongue at a huge light-retaining mirror. The tongue was red and long, and the tip of the tongue was still forked.

An Qingjin frowned deeply, feeling extremely sick and wanting to vomit.

But some people don't think so.

After all, he is a monk, so he is well-informed, and there are also those half-human, half-demon monsters, but most of them hide and hide, not daring to come out to meet people.

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