Jiuyang Juemai

The entire Condensing Moon Valley Auction House is divided into two floors. The first floor is a spacious hall that can accommodate hundreds of people. The second floor is separated into small rooms one by one. Compared with the hall on the first floor, this The rooms on the second floor are obviously a higher class.

However, the room on the second floor is obviously not something that ordinary monks can live in at will. Although Ling Luoyu has a lot of spirit stones on him, he can be regarded as a wealthy person in the cultivation world, but with Ling Luoyu's current status, It is almost impossible to enter the second floor.

Of course, as long as you can take pictures of what you need, is it in the lobby on the first floor?Or the box on the second floor?Ling Luoyu didn't mind too much.

There is still a little time before the official start of the auction. At this moment, the hundreds of seats in the auction house hall are almost full. Looking around the hall, Ling Luoyu and Huang Lao are casually sitting in the hall. I found a seat in a secluded place in the northwest corner of the hotel.

This year is the year of the once-in-ten-year auction in the Moon Valley, and more people have entered the auction house than in previous years. Seeing that the once-in-ten-year auction is about to officially start, the people who entered the hall There were also more and more monks, and soon, hundreds of seats in the entire hall were filled with monks from various sects.

Although the seats were already full, there were still monks entering the hall non-stop. However, because there were no seats, they just stood there.

The hall on the first floor is already overcrowded. As for the boxes on the second floor, are they also full?Ling Luoyu didn't know this, even if he wanted to know, he would have no way of knowing, because although entering the box on the second floor and entering the lobby, you have to go through the main gate of the auction house, but after stepping into the gate, you immediately They parted ways, and they didn't go the same way at all.

Moreover, the design of the box on the second floor is very careful. From inside the box, you can clearly see the scene outside, and even have a wider field of vision. There is no possibility.

Unless you use your spiritual sense to spy, you can know the real situation in the box. Of course, generally speaking, most of the monks who can enter the box are people who are well-known in the entire Daqin practice world. If you want to die, who would be willing to use spiritual sense to spy on the scene inside the box?

Although Ling Luoyu has a Nascent Soul cultivation base, he is absolutely not arrogant enough to think that his current cultivation base has reached the point where he is invincible in the world. Therefore, although Ling Luoyu is a little curious about the scene in the box, he is not at all He never thought of using his spiritual sense to peek into the box, but just sat quietly in the hall with that old man, waiting for the official start of the auction.

At this moment, at the gate of the hall, five monks wearing blood-red robes entered in a file. Judging by their cultivation, except for the first one who was a monk in the early Yuanying stage, the other four were all at the Jindan stage. His cultivation base is quite normal in this hall.

Those five people glanced at the entire hall, and curled their mouths slightly, as if they were very dissatisfied with the fact that their group didn't even have a seat. Smiling, he walked straight towards Ling Luoyu.

"Old Huang, what's the matter with you?" For those five people, Ling Luoyu didn't take it very seriously, but felt that something was wrong with Elder Huang around him, so she couldn't help asking.

Huang Lao shook his head, smiled wryly and remained silent.

"Old man Huang, why did you concoct some rare medicine recently? You even sneaked into this auction!" Huang Lao didn't speak, but the five people came over and sneered.

"Several fellow daoists, the little old man is poor and white, how could this auction be started by someone like the little old man, this time he came here just to accompany this fellow daoist Lin!" For those five people, Mr. Huang It seems a little scared.

"This fellow Taoist is very unfamiliar. I don't know which fairy mountain he is practicing in?" The five people's eyes turned, and they all focused on Ling Luoyu, and a bald man in red asked.

"It's raining in the forest, and it's just an unknown casual cultivator. Of course, fellow Taoists will feel strange!" Ling Luoyu smiled and said.

"Senior Brother Qian, what are you talking about with them? It's just a casual practice, just ask them to give up their seats and leave!" The man in red with an eagle nose spoke, but his tone was very blunt.

Ling Luoyu was swept away with arrogant eyes, and he said again: "My surname is Lin, listen to us, we are the disciples of the Red Cloud Sect Master Xuesha, you are so lucky today, our senior brothers have taken a fancy to you two The seat, give up the seat yourself and go!"

"Red Cloud Sect?" Ling Luoyu had heard of this sect. Among the demonic sects, although it was not comparable to the super-big sects of the six sects of the demonic sect, it could be considered a top-notch sect.

"So what if we don't want to let it go?" Even if they were disciples of the Red Cloud Sect, their arrogant attitude really made Ling Luoyu very unhappy. Since they were unhappy, their tone of course was even more rude.

"Boy, don't give you shame, you are shameless, today you have to give in, and if you don't give in, you have to give in!" This time it was the bald man in red who spoke first, and the only one among the five people. Infant monks.

Relying on the prestige of the Red Cloud Sect, the five of them have always been used to being domineering in the practice world. Except for those super sects that make them have scruples, few others are in their eyes, let alone they have confirmed that Ling Luoyu It's just a casual cultivator.

"Friend Daoist Lin! It's just a seat, let's give it up!" Gently pulling Ling Luoyu's sleeve, Huang Lao said via voice transmission, in Huang Lao's eyes, he and Ling Luoyu are just the lowest in the cultivation world It's just a casual cultivator, so of course I don't want to provoke a big school of magic like the Red Cloud Sect.

"Hmph! I would like to see what you will do with us if we don't let us go?" Ling Luoyu snorted coldly, as if he had never heard of Huang Lao's words.

"Boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, you are looking for death!" With an angry shout, the five people were drawn to swords and bows, as if they wanted to fight here.

"Who dares to make trouble in our Heavenly Illusion Sect's territory, does he still pay attention to our Seven Righteous Sects!" A cold shout came, and a middle-aged monk in yellow shirt slowly walked towards Ling Luoyu Come on, at a distance of tens of feet, the man in the yellow shirt walked in front of Ling Luoyu and the others in just three or five steps.

"Who am I to have such guts? So it's you five useless things! Don't talk about you, even if your master Xuesha enters this Moon Condensation Valley, you have to behave yourself!" Glancing at Huang Lao and Ling Luoyu, the yellow-shirted cultivator glanced at the five members of the Red Cloud Sect with sharp eyes, and scolded angrily.

"Senior! I... we... dare not... anymore!" The five people who were still extremely arrogant before saw the man in the yellow shirt, like a mouse seeing a cat, and even stuttered.

"Everything has a first come, first come first, and if I find out that you guys are making trouble at this auction, even if your master is here, I will kill you!" He said coldly, and the yellow shirt monk immediately flew away. .

And the five members of the Red Cloud Sect looked at each other, left Ling Luoyu's place dejectedly, and found a relatively open place to stand still.

"This yellow-shirted monk's cultivation is so strong! At least there should be a separation and reunion period! Maybe it will be better!" Although Ling Luoyu didn't know what the yellow-shirted man's cultivation was, but under the yellow-shirted man's gentle After a quick glance, she could only feel that she was standing naked in front of the man in the yellow shirt. With just a light sweep, Ling Luoyu was already sweating profusely.