Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 83
When he was at the door earlier, he realized that the four of them were not on the same road, so he asked this question.

Hearing this, when Xue Leng was in deep thought, Duan Chong immediately smiled slightly, clasped his fists at the two of them and said:

"Two fellow daoists, it's fate to meet this time. How about entering the arena together, and the four of us can take care of each other."

Duan Chong's words were very sincere, Yan Hui glanced at Xue Leng, hesitant in his heart.

However, the silence between the two was regarded by the young Taoist as tacit approval.

He casually pointed out a girl in a palace costume, and the girl stepped out slowly, and immediately said to everyone:

"My maidservant, Sun Rou, pay my respects to the seniors."

"Everyone, I will leave the rest to Sun Rou. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask her. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, the young Taoist cupped his hands slightly, then turned and flew out, as if he had returned to the graveyard to guard the gate.

The result is a foregone conclusion, and Xue Leng is inconvenient to say anything more.

Although they didn't know much about Duan Chong, they didn't take it too seriously.

I really want to use my hands to kill the two of them, but only in an instant.

After thinking for a while, he turned to look at the girl in palace costume named Sun Rou in front of him.

This woman is about the seventh level of Qi training period, and her appearance can be regarded as an upper-middle posture. She speaks crisply and sweetly, and has a small dimple on her face when she smiles, which is very cute.

After watching the young Taoist leave, Sun Rou also turned her eyes to everyone and smiled sweetly:
"Seniors, please follow Rou'er in."

As soon as they entered the door, Sun Rou led the four of them to a high platform not far from the door.

Behind him sat an old man with white beard and wrinkles all over his face, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Sensing that someone was coming, the old man lazily opened a pair of eyes that seemed to be extremely cloudy, but actually shone brightly.

It didn't matter if the old man took a look, but the four people who were looked at by him felt a "thump" in their hearts.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if the secret in my heart has been pryed into.

Fortunately, the old man was not rude, it was just a moment of effort.

The white-bearded old man withdrew his gaze, and with a flash of black light on his hand, he added a few more spiritual weapons that looked like cloaks. After throwing them to Xue Leng and the others, he said——

"This thing can change the appearance and cover up the aura."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Thank you senior."

Along the way, Sun Rou continued to explain the affairs of Yinxian Valley, which can be said to be conscientious.

As for the cloak spirit weapon, it is only temporarily rented out and sold to everyone, and it will be taken back after the auction is over.
"It's so dark, a hundred spirit stones, and I rented a spirit weapon for a day." Yan Hui sighed inwardly, quite painfully.

But after thinking about it again, he was indeed considerate.

With the cover of this object, you can safely buy your favorite items without worrying about being recognized as your true identity.

Soon, the five of them walked forward one after the other, when they passed a dark pavilion.

Sun Rou stopped suddenly, trotted to the window, and whispered something inside.

Soon, the dark pavilion was pushed open, and a monk in a yellow robe walked out from it.

"hey-hey."

With a weird laugh, the yellow-robed monk unhurriedly took out a waist card from his pocket, and stuffed it into a clip very carefully.

Soon.

"Squeak!"

There was a strange sound of rocks moving, and a hole about Zhang Xu wide was exposed on the floor.

A bottomless sapphire stone ladder suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Everyone, please follow me."

After saying these words, the man in the yellow robe dived in. Yan Hui was naturally fearless, and followed closely behind in strides.

Xue Leng, on the other hand, kept rolling his eyeballs. After looking suspiciously at him for a few breaths, he didn't see anything, so he raised his foot and followed.

The further you go, the darker it becomes.

It took about half a stick of incense to go.

After passing through a long passage, a huge closed stone door appeared head-on.

At the door, there was a faint ferocious aura of a monster!

This surprised everyone.

The man in the yellow robe seemed to have noticed something too, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked straight over.

He knocked on the stone door rhythmically several times, and then the door opened.

The flash of fire at that moment made Xue Leng's eyes hurt slightly, and he narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

He was still a little curious about this strange unknown.

Just when he was secretly speculating, the man in the yellow robe suddenly bowed slightly and said loudly:
"Fellow Daoist, please, the auction is here, you can just find a seat and sit down."

"I still have something important to do, so I will take my leave first."

After speaking, he turned and went back.

Xue Leng nodded, and walked in without looking at him.

The scene in front of him surprised him a little.

Completely different from the dark and deep underground passage, what appeared in front of him was a brightly lit and spacious hall.

Considering its scale, at least hundreds of people can be accommodated at the same time.

On the stone wall of the hall, fist-sized glare beads lit up one after another.

Like the bright moon in nine days, it emits a soft watery luster, covering the whole room with a layer of silver light.

Such a large handwriting, just the innumerable glare beads on the wall, is of inestimable value!

Not to mention the hundreds of tables and chairs carved from the bones of monsters.

Xue Leng looked around for a while, and found that there were still a few rows of seats vacant on the right front.

After making eye contact with Duan Chong and the others, they each nodded and walked towards that place.

After taking their seats, everyone sat down quietly in a tacit understanding.

Xue Leng was not a talkative person either, as soon as he sat down, he began to look around at the people around him.

In the entire hall, there were a few naked faces facing the sky, and the others were basically wearing spiritual weapon cloaks.

And these people who deliberately revealed their aura have nothing to say about their strength, and almost all of them have cultivation bases in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and people came in one after another. The number of people in the field gradually increased, and almost one-fifth of the seats were filled.

During this period, Xue Leng kept his eyes closed and concentrated on his spiritual consciousness.

There were fewer and fewer people entering the arena. Several black-clothed deacons at the door glanced at each other and closed the door with a "boom".

After a moment.

A thin old man walked to the front of the stage, the curtain was slowly opened, and sixteen girls in palace costumes lined up came out pretty.

Everyone held a delicate purple jade wooden box in their hands.

Obviously, there are things in each wooden box, but the wooden boxes are tightly closed, so that people can't see what is hidden inside.

"Cough cough!"

Pretentiously coughing twice, the thin old man walked slowly to the front of the stage and clapped his hands.

Immediately, he smiled and nodded to the crowd, talking in a whisper:
"Okay, I'm going to be the steward of Yinxian Valley under the dry pine tree. I think everyone knows the rules here, so I won't say much about it."

"Among the sixteen wooden boxes, there is a storage bag inside. As for what is inside, the old man is not very clear."

"However, I dare to guarantee the reputation of Hidden Immortal Valley, the value of the items in it will never be less than a hundred spirit stones."

"And, as far as I know, among the items this time, there is a Jade Liquid Pill suitable for monks in the early stage of foundation establishment to break through the bottleneck!"

"Every fellow daoist who makes a deal can step forward and draw a storage bag!"

"First come, first served! Only sixteen!"

As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, there was another burst of noisy conversation, and he nodded his head imperceptibly, taking everyone's reactions into his eyes.

"Okay, the auction has officially started, and now the first item will be auctioned!"

"Clear blue crystal mine, produced in the North Sea, can only be found in the deep sea below ten thousand feet.

The color is light blue like sea water, the material is extremely flexible and can change its shape at will.

The crystal can contain a large amount of water-attribute aura, and it is an excellent material for refining water-attribute spiritual weapons. The base price of this item is three hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty! "

The thin old man's voice was unhurried, and he didn't add any exaggerated words. Under the scorching gaze of hundreds of people, he didn't panic at all and talked freely.

"Three hundred spirit stones!"

As soon as the words fell, someone raised the price immediately. Xue Leng glanced at it, and saw that it was a delicate female cultivator not far from his left, but it was obviously a fake face after a change.

"Three hundred and five!"

"Five Hundred Spirit Stones"

……

This clear blue crystal mine obviously has a good reputation, and as soon as it appeared on the stage, there were scenes of enthusiastic price increases one after another.

However, the degree of price increase is generally not too high. In the end, it was still won by the female cultivator who was the first to bid at a high price of 650 spirit stones.

"Okay, 650 spirit stones, this clear blue crystal mine belongs to this fairy."

After finishing speaking, the thin Taoist waved his sleeves, and the girl in palace attire who was carrying the plate immediately lifted her lotus steps.

After getting off the auction stage, he walked all the way to the female nun, and handed the storage bag and the crystal mine to her.

Xue Leng sat on a chair and watched quietly, a little dull.

"Hey, everyone must have noticed that this first auction item is just an appetizer.

Everything from the beginning below is a real treasure, you should take a closer look! "

After finishing speaking, the thin Taoist pulled the curtain, and a strange pine tree half a foot high appeared.

The trunk is as black as ink from top to bottom, extremely overcast, and the branches are covered with thumb-sized white bones.

"Yinhun bone pine, a person born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, a ghost bone pine accidentally born on the grave.

In the land of extreme yin, it takes a hundred years to absorb the resentment of countless wronged souls before it can produce bone seeds. The bone seeds can be taken directly to increase the cultivation of ghosts for ten years.

At the same time, it can also be used as an alchemy material for medicine, and the trunk can also be used as a refining material for some evil spiritual weapons. The base price is two thousand spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than one hundred! "

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xue Leng became interested instantly, and couldn't help but feel happy.

This weird pine tree is definitely a rare treasure. Although the bones of this tree cannot be eaten by oneself, it is perfect for the ghost corpse to eat and improve one's cultivation.

However, just as Xue Leng was stunned for a moment, someone had already made an offer
"Two thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

"Two thousand and five hundred spirit stones!"

"I will give you three thousand spirit stones!"

……

As soon as the ghost bone seed pine came out, it could be said that the audience was boiling, the monk whose enthusiasm had just been extinguished by the first item.

Immediately, the enthusiasm was high, and the price also rose steadily, all the way to five thousand spirit stones, and some people kept increasing the price.

"It's five thousand, do you have any price increases?"

"Five thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

Xue Leng hesitated for a while, but still quoted a price, which was the bottom line he could accept.

If someone exceeds this price, no wonder he kills people to seize the treasure!

It's a pity that as soon as he said it, he was buried by one after another bidding, which made Xue Leng sneer in his heart.

It seems that everyone's worth is really quite a lot,

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Five thousand six hundred spirit stones..."

……

"Five thousand six hundred spirit stones sold!"

As the skinny Taoist made his final decision, there was quite a commotion in the hall.

Everyone focused their eyes on a young man with a rather strange face.

This person was so arrogant that he didn't even wear any spiritual weapon to conceal his aura.

She was stretching out her arms to hug a very seductive female cultivator, she raised and lowered her hands, she was so happy, she acted like no one else was there, making people frown.

"Ridiculous!"

Xue Leng shrugged and pulled his eyelids, and stared at the strange man from the gap, until his appearance was deeply imprinted in his heart, and then he slowly retracted his gaze.

(End of this chapter)