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Chapter 7 White Thirty-Nine Fire Avoidance

This man wearing a hat only thought that the person in front of him might be a bit extraordinary, so he deliberately wanted to get close and make connections, but the cultivation level he showed was lower than that of the other party. If he pretended to be disdainful, it would make people suspicious, so he could only barely deal with it: "I just can't stand the attitude of that boy. It just so happened that my niece was short of a companion. I saw that this woman was of good qualifications, so I bought it casually!"

"So that's it. Fellow Taoist is really a kind-hearted person. But Lu Haoyang is not a simple person. Fellow Taoist must be careful!" Lin Haoming said deliberately. After all, anyone can see the so-called Mr. Lu's appearance before.

"I am not a rootless person, so I will naturally not be afraid of him." The man from the straw hat also deliberately said a very slight tone.

Lin Haoming felt funny in his heart, but at the same time he was already looking at this girl Mei. It was obviously not easy to be the one who could make this strange person like him. However, after scanning the woman, he found that although the woman's spiritual roots were acceptable, there was nothing special about it. Could it be that she had some special spirit bodies that could not be seen without contacting her?

While thinking about it, it was his turn and the man in the hat to pay the spirit stones, so the two of them took out the spirit stones and handed them over to each other. The person in charge of the auction house took out a mask and handed them over to them. After putting it on, they could cover their faces and even their breath could be hidden. Without the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, they would not be able to see through it. If there were Nascent Soul stage monks to investigate, they would naturally notice it, which would be considered a good hidden treasure.

Of course, many auction houses have similar things, and Lin Haoming doesn't care. After putting it on, he went in with the hat man again. Of course, the hat man did not bring it. His hat was enough to conceal his appearance, and only the Mei girl put it on.

After entering, the man in the hat deliberately separated from Lin Haoming. Lin Haoming had no intention of continuing to get closer. He smiled in his heart and found a seat to sit down.

At this time, he carefully observed the underground auction house and found that in addition to where he was sitting, there was a floor above, and there were particularly carefully built boxes around it, with several places with prohibited light shrouded in it. Obviously, someone was already inside. If he was not mistaken, the people here should be Nascent Soul Stage monks. It seems that it is not that Nascent Soul Stage monks do not come back to participate in this underground market, but that they don’t need to come in like themselves.

Of course, it is naturally the happiest thing to see a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, which shows that at least there are things for sale that make the monk in the Nascent Soul stage also tempt it. It seems that I have not come to the wrong place this time.

After about half an hour, the number of people coming in was getting fewer and fewer, and there were more Nascent Soul Stage, but it was only a few ten fingers. However, if you think about it carefully, it is no longer easy to attract ten Nascent Soul Stage existences in such a small city. Lin Haoming even whispered about it when he heard someone whispering about it. It seemed that in the past, the number of Nascent Soul Stage monks participated in this underground market was only three or five, and now it has more than doubled. This made Lin Haoming even more looking forward to whether there was something special about this auction.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the auction officially began.

The person who hosted the auction was a young man who looked over 60 years old last year. At first glance, he looked like a fairy-like smell, but his eyes were shrewd.

The old man was not a long-winded person. He briefly explained the rules and then started the auction.

First, several bottles of elixirs that were helpful to the improvement of the cultivation of monks in the Foundation Establishment and Golden Elixir Stages immediately set off the atmosphere, followed by some various magic weapons, magic weapons and rare refining materials.

But these things, whether they are elixirs or materials, many of the methods they have been trained, or the materials themselves are a bit shameful.

For example, an alchemy material called Blood Spirit Grass was auctioned at this time. This object was irrigated with the essence and blood of monks. Although it can be used as the raw material for several types of elixirs to break through the bottleneck of the golden elixir monks, because the cultivation process is too bloody, it is ordered not to be cultivated in the world of immortal cultivation.

Of course, no one cares about it here, and many monks competed hard, and were finally sold by an old man in the Jindan stage for 70,000 spirit stones.

With the loss of time, Lin Haoming also vaguely discovered that the grade of this item was gradually improving. Although he had not met someone he liked, he had never even heard of some items before, which was a big eye for him. Even if he had no gains in the end, he would not be considered a loss.

Of course, Lin Haoming also noticed the man wearing a straw hat. He took action twice and took photos of two things, but they were all very helpful to the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was clearly for the sake of Miss Mei, which made Lin Haoming even more curious.

It took about two hours to sit there. When the old man sold his magic weapon of pretty good quality, he suddenly stopped and continued to take out the items. Instead, he solemnly sorted out his clothes, and then bowed to the upper level, including several people in the Nascent Soul stage, who had just arrived halfway through the auction, and said, "I believe that all seniors have been waiting for a long time. All seniors should have come for the demon pill of the transformed demon cultivator who was killed!"

Lin Haoming waited for the middle of the night, and finally heard this sentence, and couldn't help feeling disappointed. The demon pill of the transformed demon cultivator is indeed a bit precious, but it doesn't help much to him, unless it is equivalent to the demon pill of the demon cultivator in the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, but it is obviously impossible to appear here.

But when Lin Haoming was disappointed, the old man smiled and said, "But before this, there are some special things to be sold. This time, it's a bit lucky to kill the demon cultivator. It happened that the demon cultivator succeeded when laying eggs. Otherwise, even if the demon cultivator had not been transformed for a long time, it was comparable to the senior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It would be extremely difficult to kill it."

"Okay, after you talked for so long, I can't wait for what else I have." At this time, a Nascent Soul cultivator seemed a little impatient and started yelling.

A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage spoke, so the old man naturally didn't dare to talk anymore, so he immediately said: "Okay, the old man won't talk nonsense. Before the last auction of the demon cultivator's demon pill, we unexpectedly got an egg of this demon, and it was definitely a living egg."

While the old man was talking, several more maids finally came out and carried a large fish tank together. At the bottom of the fish tank, there was a translucent light yellow animal egg the size of a person's head lying quietly in some unknown liquid.
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