Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Is the spn really badly written?No one is watching, no one is commenting, it seems to be playing a stand-alone game... Hehe, what a terrible feeling, continue to code.

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The afterglow of the setting sun covered the island with a blood-red tulle, which was weird and mysterious. "Boom--", with the sound of a bell from nowhere, the auction conference finally started.

Ye Bai followed the turbulent flow of people to the central hall of the street. At a glance, there were probably four to five hundred people. Looking at the not-so-large building in front of him, Ye Bai doubted whether they could all fit in.

Some other disciples in the junior and middle stages of qi refining seemed to have the same doubts. They were beating drums in their hearts, watching the seniors around them walk in nonchalantly, and couldn't help whispering. [

"What's the matter with this house? It seems a little too small. Could it be that the host didn't expect such a monk to come?" A Taoist with a pockmarked face asked his companion.

"Well, it's a bit weird. According to my estimation, 150 people is already the limit that this house can bear. Let's wait until we enter." His companion, a shady big man, looked even more gloomy.

After hearing what they said, the people nearby hesitated.

"A group of ignorant boys, that house must have been entered into some kind of space restriction, and the capacity inside is definitely beyond what you can imagine," someone shouted in a deep voice.

Ye Bai looked up, but he was the shriveled old man who sold his Yuan Lei Jie Dian. Unexpectedly, he also took over the stall and came to participate in the auction meeting.

The shriveled old man seemed to have some prestige, and immediately many people clasped their fists and saluted him.

Some bold ones asked him: "Hua Lao, what is this space restriction? This junior has never heard of it."

"Don't talk about you, even the old man is not qualified to contact. This kind of restriction does not have high requirements on the realm, but those who can comprehend are not extremely talented people. Even if it is just a trace, it can be used poorly."

In the cognitive world of monks, there are many laws of heaven and earth, the single law of the five elements, the rare law of thunder, wind and darkness, the unpopular law of poison, the illusory law of yin and yang reincarnation, etc., few people can say it all, but it is recognized that the most The two most difficult laws to comprehend are time and space.These two laws permeate every corner of the world, but they cannot be seen or touched, and they are most mysterious.

Generally speaking, the deeper the research on the laws, the greater the power of the corresponding spells cast.The prohibition is one of the specific manifestations of this law. The initial prohibition was born out of the formation method. Compared with the formation method, it pays more attention to the placement of utensils, and the prohibition is more inclined to the deployment of spiritual consciousness. A completely different method.

Unexpectedly, they had the opportunity to see them today, and everyone couldn't help being fascinated.

The shriveled old man briefly explained a few words, and said impatiently: "Don't be dumbfounded, go in quickly, if you delay me, I won't even be able to occupy a good seat."

Everyone hurriedly begged for mercy and hugged the old man to enter.

It was getting late, and more than a dozen ancient bronze lamps were lit in the hall. I don't know what kind of lamp oil they used, but they emitted a faint scent of sandalwood. The lights were like torches, illuminating the entire hall extraordinarily brightly, as bright as day.

There are more than a hundred chairs lined up in the hall, which are already full of monks who arrived early, and the latecomers can only stand on both sides. Even so, it doesn't look too crowded. The space of the hall is far larger than it looks from the outside. Much, what the old man said was right.The hall itself is like a magic weapon, full of aura, and there is no gap on the wall, like an object hollowed out from the inside.

Ye Bai found a remote corner, stood against the wall, and looked around quietly.

As soon as the old man came in, he was greeted by a few people in the front row. People of a feather flock together.Those few people were also in the Foundation Establishment stage, and they were faintly headed by a middle-aged horse-faced Taoist who had reached the mid-stage Foundation Establishment stage.Several people gathered together and exchanged something in a low voice, whispering from time to time, with a fierce gleam in their eyes.

Except for the dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting in the front row, Ye Bai looked around and saw that they were all Qi Refining cultivators with different levels of cultivation.

To his surprise, he saw the old man and the young man from Guizang Island in the crowd. The two sat among a group of qi refining monks. They seemed inconspicuous. In the early days, did he also use something like a latent talisman? [

The young man was restless, always wriggling around, when he saw Ye Bai's eyes, he immediately stretched out his hand to signal, the old man gave him a hard look, and then he calmed down a little.

Not long after, people entered the hall again. A handsome middle-aged man in a blue shirt stood up in the front row, beckoning everyone to be quiet, and said: "It's time, everyone, let's start now. This time the trading conference will be held by I am the host, let me introduce myself, my humble Guo Qiu, my friends call me Lao Guo, my opponents call me Laogou, and my women call me Old Thief. As for how you call me, you can decide for yourself. Although I personally prefer the title old thief, please don’t pick this one, because it’s only for my women.”

This person spoke humorously, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Let's get down to business," Guo Qiu said solemnly: "The rules remain the same. Bid with spirit stones, and the highest bidder wins. If someone bids, it will be considered a failed auction. Of course, if you don't have enough spirit stones, you can also use other things to pay for it. The specific value How much can be judged by the shopkeepers in the first row."

It was only then that Ye Bai noticed that the shopkeepers of several big shops were sitting in the first row, and the beautiful woman from Zhichengtang was also among them.

"Still auctioning the goods that have been prepared in advance. After the auction is over, if you have good things, you can also come up for auction by yourself. We don't charge any fees."

Guo Qiu saw that people had objections, so he clapped his palms twice, and immediately a young girl came up holding a plate.

Guo Qiu didn't want to tantalize people, so he simply tore off the thin scarf and said, "Here are three pieces of heavenly fire glazed stones. These are the best materials for making fire-attribute magic weapons. The starting price is [-] low-grade spirit stones."

Immediately there was a buzz below, and some knowledgeable people began to brag about the rarity and use of the Skyfire Glazed Stone.

Ye Bai didn't pay much attention to this stone, but he listened very carefully, and only wanted to broaden his knowledge.

"Five hundred spirit stones!" said a person holding an invitation card, and the invitation card showed the words "two seven one" after he poured vitality into it.

"Six hundred spirit stones!"

"Eight hundred spirit stones!"

The Five Elements Yuan Qi is the most common Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and there are so many people who practice it, the price of these three Heaven Fire Glazed Stones was quickly raised.In the end, it was bought by one person at the price of [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Ye Bai was stunned, but the materials used to make magic tools are so expensive, no wonder some people say that monks fight for spirit stones, and whoever has more spirit stones will be able to take the lead on the road of cultivation.