There is no time to cultivate immortality, and two months pass by quietly.

Xiancao Pavilion has never been open for business. It is worth mentioning that the five sects of the Tang Dynasty jointly established a market, which is even larger than Sanxin Market.

The market jointly opened by the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty is called Antai Fang City, located in Yunlong Mountain.

Because it was a joint establishment of the five sects of the Tang Dynasty, it is said that there were Nascent Soul monks in charge, which was safe and secure. In addition, other straits in the Tang Dynasty were closed. As soon as the Antai straits were completed, a large number of scattered cultivators in the Tang Dynasty immediately flocked to the market. Some immortal cultivators rented shops in the market, which was extremely prosperous.

Some small shops in Sanxinfang City that are profit-seeking simply moved their shops to Antaifang City.

On this day, the hour of You.

Xiancao Pavilion opens on time.

Shi Yue walked out of Xiancao Pavilion and found that there were fewer pedestrians on the street. Shengdong had closed the door, and the Li Dafa Artifact Shop opposite was also closed.

"The damn Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator has caused panic and business is difficult to do." Shi Yue thought to himself.

"Fellow Daoist Li, long time no see." A voice full of surprise came into Shi Yue's ears.

He looked along the source of the sound and saw Zhang Feng slowly walking towards him.

Shi Yue's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Zhang, what you want has arrived."

"Oh, let's talk inside." A hint of surprise appeared in Zhang Feng's eyes.

Shi Yue greeted Zhang Feng with a smile on his face, and Li Yan put down two cups of fragrant tea and left.

"Fellow Daoist Li, where is the goods!" Zhang Feng asked impatiently.

Shi Yue smiled slightly, took out a blue storage bag from his arms and handed it to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng poured the storage bag down, and after a piece of green glow rolled up, a large pile of wooden boxes were added to the ground.

Zhang Feng squatted down and opened it one by one.

When he checked hundreds of wooden boxes and confirmed that the spiritual medicine inside was the one he wanted, he stood up and stood up.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Li, I don't have that many spirit stones on my hand. The goods are stored here first. I will come here to get them in two days."

"Yes, remember to bring the final payment and deduct 360,000 spirit stones and 720,000 spirit stones." Shi Yue agreed.

"Okay, sure." Zhang Feng agreed without hesitation.

Shi Yue used a storage bag to put away the wooden box on the ground and personally sent Zhang Feng out of the Xiancao Pavilion.

In a secret room, Li Liang was reporting something to Li Yuanhua and Bai Pu.

"Elder Li, Elder Bai, the crowds in the market are getting less and less. There are as many as 221 stores closed, and the number is still increasing. If this continues, the market will decline." Li Liang replied truthfully.

"How is the business of the six major stores of Jin Yuxuan?" Li Yuanhua frowned and asked.

"All are very bad. I have talked to the Nascent Soul monks behind the six stores. They hope to hold a large auction to attract some people. Otherwise, if the depression continues, they will also plan to close the door."

"It is indeed a good idea to hold a large auction to attract crowds. Has the time been determined?" Bai Pu asked.

Li Liang shook his head and said, "Not yet, the three stores led by Huichunlou are recommended to be held in three months, while the three stores led by Taishenglou are recommended to be held in half a year. They ask us to choose a date."

"Fellow Daoist Li, what do you think?" Bai Pu looked at Li Yuanhua.

Li Yuanhua pondered for a moment and analyzed: "I think it will be better to hold it in half a year. First, due to the influence of the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivation, many casual cultivators dare not go out. There has been no news of Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivation for three months. If it is another half a year, the limelight will probably have passed. Holding a large-scale auction at that time can attract more monks; second, you can collect more auction items in half a year, which is also conducive to publicity; third, the Antai method jointly opened by the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty has just been opened, and it is not obvious that it is impossible to fight with the Five Sects of the Tang Dynasty in three months! Let's not be so ugly."

"If Fellow Daoist Li makes sense, then he will hold an auction in half a year, the largest auction since the establishment of Sanxin Fang City, so that he can restore the lost popularity."

"In addition to these six stores, Xiancao Pavilion also participates. The forces behind Xiancao Pavilion are too mysterious. Taking this opportunity to make friends, it may be useful in the future." Li Yuanhua added.

"That's right, include Xiancao Pavilion, Li Liang, go and talk to Li Mubai to see if Xiancao Pavilion is willing to participate in the planning of this large-scale auction." Bai Pu nodded and ordered in a deep voice.

"Subordinate to obey the order." Li Liang agreed and bowed and retreated.

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In Antaifang City, the clean and wide streets are filled with monks. The shops on both sides of the street are built along the mountains, and various flags and guises are hung outside, looking like secular towns.

The market is bustling with people on the streets, coming in and out of various shops, which is very lively.

A beautiful woman in black dress walked slowly on the street, her eyes looking at the shops on both sides from time to time.

"But I've suffocated to death. I haven't visited Dafang City for a long time."

"That's right, I haven't eaten spiritual rice and spiritual fruits for a long time. I've been hiding in the world, but I'm so hungry."

"Antaifang City is a market jointly established by the five sects of the Tang Dynasty. It is said that there are Nascent Soul monks in charge, so there should be no danger. I think we can live in Antaifang City with confidence."

Several casual cultivators walked past the middle-aged beautiful woman and whispered something.

The middle-aged beauty's face turned cold, and a trace of cold light quickly flashed through the depths of her eyes.

In a secret room, Dugu Xin sat cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes slightly closed.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Is that Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivation here? Or is there a fellow passerby here?"

Dugu Xin pondered for a moment, took out a note and said a few words in a low voice, threw it forward, turning it into a fire and flew out along a small hole on the stone wall.

In less than a cup of tea, a large number of patrol monks suddenly appeared on the streets of the market, with each looking solemn.

A layer of light yellow light shield appeared on the wide city wall, and a large number of spiritual patterns appeared faintly.

On the second floor of a teahouse, a beautiful woman in black dress sat at a table, looking at the extra patrol monks on the street, her mouth slightly raised, and a hint of pride appeared in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, Li Liang was chatting with Shi Yue on the second floor of Xiancao Pavilion in Sanxinfang City.

"Hold a large-scale auction in half a year?" Shi Yue said in surprise.

"That's right, we hope that fellow Daoist Li can participate in the planning of this large-scale auction, and can also come up with a few tall spiritual herbs or other things. It must be expensive, and it is rare and better. We want to hold the largest auction since the establishment of Sanxin Fang City." Li Liang said solemnly.

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