Above the Immortal Cultivation

Wang Lu spent seven days in anxiety. Of course, of these seven days, only two days were more anxious. In the remaining five days, he drew two more candle dragon looking back charms. He planned to sell two candle dragon looking back charms in order to Can occupy a small independent private room in the auction house.

In the early morning of the seventh day, Wang Lu set out towards Wuyi Lane, which was under the rule of Zhengdao.

After walking through many long streets, Wang Lu came to Wuyi Alley an hour later. Although Wuyi Alley is called an alley, it is more than twenty feet wide, like a small square. The attics standing on both sides of the alley are all in the shape of black. Black, walking into it feels like entering a ghost prison.

A three-story attic covering an area of ​​more than 20 acres is like a giant ghost coming out of hell. It makes people feel palpitated when looking at it. This is the location of this auction, the Black Black Seat.

Guarding the two jet-black doors several feet tall were two early-stage Jindan monks. Anyone who wanted to enter had to show a small black token.

Wang Lu walked to the gate calmly and handed the small token to one of them. When the monk saw it, he said with a smile: "Who doesn't know the famous Taoist Song Dynasty? My name is Chen Liang. I have met Taoist friend, and I will ask you in the future." Dear friends, please take care of me. A good friend of mine was lucky enough to auction your Taoist Talisman's Ruofeng Talisman, thus escaping the attack of the sand beast and just saving a small life. If your Taoist Talisman is auctioned later, I can't say it will be a big deal. I have to fight for all my wealth, please come to me, fellow Taoist."

After Wang Lu heard this, his heart moved, he took out an Ice and Thunder Talisman from his storage bag, handed it to Chen Liang, and said, "I have offended all four of your sects now, and I ask fellow Taoists to please you." Just a few words, if you need any spiritual talismans from now on, you can come to my floating world, and I will sell them to you at a low price. This talisman will be used as a meeting gift."

Wang Lu had already offended the three righteous sects, especially the Changyun sect, so he would rather lose one enemy than make more enemies. Often, it was the inconspicuous person who would give him the fatal blow.

Under Chen Liang's confusion, Wang Lu walked into the Black Black Seat.

Entering it, the first thing you see is a very wide square paved with an unknown black spiritual material, shining with a faint black light. In the middle of the square is a round golden platform five feet high from the ground, surrounded by Round golden stone steps in the square.

The square was filled with no less than a thousand seats, and the second and third floors were small rooms overlooking the auction square. Wang Lu walked up the stairs to an auction pavilion where there were only a few people.

A monk before him in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir gave a ten thousand-year elixir to the auction pavilion. Under the questioning of a spirited old man, the monk confirmed that the elixir was for auction rather than sold directly to the auction house. Finally, the monk went downstairs.

When it was Wang Lu's turn, Wang Lu calmly took out two Candle Dragon Looking Back Talismans and gave them to the old man. Seeing this, the old man was about to refuse Wang Lu because there were very few magic talismans being auctioned at the auction.

However, when he saw the faint eyes in the talisman, his expression was shocked, and he took the two talismans with trembling hands. After looking at them carefully, he was like a dying old man talking to himself. He said: "Could this be the legendary Zhulong Looking Back Talisman? I didn't expect that I would see this talisman in my lifetime?"

He glanced at Wang Lu and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, tell me, is it an auction or a sale?"

"Senior, how about one auction and one sold to a valuable land?" Wang Lu said with a smile.

"Well, not bad, promising. Take it, these are two thousand high-grade spiritual stones." After the old man handed Wang Lu a storage bag, he continued: "This is my token, Mr. Meng. I'm giving you an advantage today. I still have some respect in the Fourth Sect. I believe that with this token, there will be a lot less trouble for you, Song Liang. Hehe, next one."

Because of Wang Lu's Zhulong Looking Back Talisman, he was assigned a private room on the second floor, room number C103.

In the elegant room, incense is lingering, spiritual tea is simmering, and a beautiful maid in the middle stage of Qi training is waiting on her.

When Xiu Nu came in, she saw a cultivator in the early stage of the golden elixir. A trace of unwillingness flashed through her eyes. She had spent a lot of money to get the opportunity to have an elegant room. Any cultivator who could come to the elegant room , either a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, or a strong person in the late Jindan stage who is famous for his fame. If there is a chance, with her beauty and intelligence, she might be noticed by a strong person, and she can go straight to the top. Who would have known that it was a middle-aged monk who had not reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir?

She could only sigh secretly, fate!

Wang Lu ignored the woman and walked up to the platform. He had a panoramic view of the entire auction square. He returned to the private room with satisfaction, slowly sipping the spiritual tea and waiting for the auction to begin.

"Senior, here is some auction information that I got from the auction. I hope it can help senior." Seeing that Wang Lu was only sipping tea and turning a blind eye to her, the woman had an idea and said.

She spent ten middle-grade spiritual stones to get this from a monk who was responsible for guarding the auction items through some connections.

"Hey, let's take a look." Wang Lu suddenly became interested. He also wanted to know what kind of treasures there were in today's auction.

Everyone is curious, and Wang Lu is not immune to it.

The woman raised her lips lightly, walked briskly to Wang Lu, bent down and respectfully held a jade slip in both hands.

Wang Lu took the jade slip and examined it with his spiritual consciousness. Many treasures made him excited. He looked at them for a long time and found that the woman was still holding them with both hands.

Wang Lu laughed dumbly and said: "Okay, just stand aside. You will have to explain it to me later during the auction. If you do it well, I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you for your love, senior. I will definitely tell you everything I know, so please rest assured, senior." After hearing this, the woman said with great joy.

Wang Lu waved his hand and signaled the woman to go down. He was still sipping the spiritual tea which was not as good as Cui Ya. Thinking of Cui Ya, he didn't know whether Zhu Ning had contacted his senior sister Xie Lingyun. He thought of his own tea again. Disciple Ding Yuting, I don't know if the father and daughter have arrived at the Dream Sect and the Futang safely.

Time passed slowly by breath by breath. As Wang Lu was deep in thought, a sudden "dang" sound and a clear and loud ringing sound came into his ears.

Wang Lu walked to the balcony, and the white-haired old man who had bought his magic talisman fell from the sky, came to the golden platform, and sat on an armchair quietly and indifferently with his eyes slightly closed.

In front of the black square auction table on the high platform, a strong man with a strong aura in the middle stage of Nascent Soul looked around the square with a majestic look, and said in a strong and square voice: "Thank you for coming to participate in the thirty-three-year auction. Xuanlang City Auction, this auction will be hosted by me. All items in the auction will be awarded to the one with the highest price. If once the item is auctioned, but cannot pay for the spirit stones or cannot produce the corresponding treasures as compensation, all the souls will be destroyed. Please be careful, fellow Taoists; if there is a fellow Taoist who offers treasures to offset the price at the auction, Mr. Meng behind me must be known to everyone, and he will definitely give you a reasonable and fair spiritual stone."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks participating in the auction were extremely quiet. Seeing this, Chang Hao, the middle Nascent Soul of Nanming Sect, nodded with satisfaction and solemnly announced: "The auction has officially begun."