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Chapter 477 The so-called treasure

"Are you here to participate in the Immortal Association?" The Taoist listened to Chu Yang's words and looked at the two people carefully.

The man is an ordinary casual white top and a pair of blue jeans. He looks only about twenty years old at most. The woman is very beautiful, but she is also dressed as a student. No matter how you look at these two people, they look like tourists coming to travel. It is really hard to believe that they are here to attend the fairy fairy club!

But the next moment, the man who looked like a student threw something over. The Taoist saw the opportunity early, picked it up and took it in his hand to see it clearly. It was a jade sign of identity.

He carefully checked and confirmed that it was of course genuine. Then he returned the jade plaque, bowed to the two of them again, and said respectfully: "Please follow me, two immortal friends."

Chu Yang was very thundered by the words of this Taoist man's "two immortal friends". He thought to himself that the organizer didn't know who the person was, and how he came up with such a trick. If a real god saw this, it would be strange if he was afraid that he would not laugh.

He remembered that he had just killed a real god. Well, to be precise, he killed a real god's divine clone. I remembered that Laojun was the ancestor of Taoism, and these bulls were all his disciples. He had just put on this old Taoist and now he came to participate in the immortal meeting held by his disciples. This felt really interesting.

He didn't know that the Taoist who knew the guest was even more surprised than him.

The Qingcheng Immortal Association is held every five years. Those who come to participate in the Immortal Association are either rich or noble, and they are not ordinary wealth. They are invisible super rich people or Chinese super family, so they are qualified to participate.

Of course, there will be some strange people here to communicate. But these people are all those who are really capable, not those who set up stalls on the street to tell fortunes and fool people.

This man and woman, who looked only in their twenties, actually owned a fairy disc, which made the Taoist feel huge uproar, and they vaguely regarded the two as first-class children of a super family.

"Two. I can only send it here. The Immortal Society is in the main hall with a dedicated person to guide me. I just have to wait two hours before the Immortal Society begins. The two may have to wait for a while longer." The Taoist said respectfully.

"Okay!" Chu Yang nodded to the Taoist man, and then led Jiang Rou to the hall together.

It was close. Looking at the hall gate that was more than six meters high, it showed even more momentum. Looking up, the four big characters "Qingcheng Immortal Pavilion" were more than one meter high, and the strokes were strong and powerful. I don't know which one came from.

When the two of them entered the door, they welcomed another young Taoist with a pretty face. After asking Chu Yang for the identity jade plaque, they respectfully bowed to Chu Yang and Jiang Rou, and respectfully led the two to the inner hall.

It was not until he arrived at the inner hall that Chu Yang discovered that the spacious hall he saw when he entered the door was just a temporary resting place like the front hall. After entering through a small door on the side, he found that there was a different world inside.

Looking around, there is a rectangular space that is nearly half the size of a football field, similar to a design like a large theater. There are probably not as many as thousands of chairs in rows. Moreover, the main hall is a two-story design. On the second floor, there is a circle of more condescending seats. On the inside, every five or six meters, there is a small door, which should be a design like a private room.

In front of it is a rectangular wooden table with a table in the middle. On both sides of the front desk, there is a huge LED screen. The background on it is the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng. The four big characters in the center are exactly "Qingcheng Immortal Club".

The layout of the hall is an antique building. All the furniture and chairs are made of wooden, giving people a quaint feeling, but the two large screens exuded a sense of technology, destroying this ancient charm and giving people a very inconsistent feeling.

The Taoist took the two people to a relatively backward area to the left, and distributed an exquisite brochure to each of them, so he got up and left.

Chu Yang looked around and the chairs in front of him were almost full of people. These people were dressed in different clothes, either suits and ties, or fashionable and avant-garde. There were also those wearing Taoist clothes and monk suits mixed in, which was very messy.

However, without exception, these people all carry a breath of superiors who are pampered and superior, and they should be people with extraordinary status. Seeing this, Chu Yang has a further understanding of the scale of the Qingcheng Immortal Society. No matter who organized the Immortal Society, it is not simple. Although these people do not have a cultivator, they should be the top-level people in this society. They can gather these people together, and they dare not underestimate this energy!

"Huh?" When Chu Yang looked around these people, he unexpectedly discovered a person with a very unusual aura.

It was an old man wearing a white Tang suit and looking out of his seventies. He had a thin face and a good temperament. The key was that Chu Yang actually felt the breath of cultivation in this person.

Although the aura was very weak, and it was even in the early stage of Qi Refining, it was a real aura of cultivation, not the aura of ancient martial arts. Chu Yang discovered many of those who practiced kung fu, including internal martial arts, here, but he automatically ignored those people. In his opinion, these people were just more sensitive than ordinary people, stronger, and more capable, and better at hitting and killing skills, which were far inferior to real practitioners.

Jiang Rou looked around and could no longer hide her inner surprise. She was a little surprised when Chu Yang told her that she wanted to participate in such an auction. Until now, when she saw such a situation, her surprise became even more serious!

After last night's party, she already knew Chu Yang's identity. Now that the Internet is developed, Chu Yang is a little famous person. Whether it is "music treatment" or the competition with Bian Zhouzi, to showing the power of more than ten kinds of folk music alone, she left a deep impression on her.

But despite this, Chu Yang's impression was only among a relatively powerful folk music master, which was not enough to surprise her, a talented woman from a music department.

But now, the auction that Chu Yang brought her to participate has changed her impression of Chu Yang again!

Even if she had no idea, she could see that such an auction was not something that anyone could attend if he wanted to participate. From the shock of the rows of helicopters at the beginning, to the unusual characters in the hall at this moment, she already knew that this auction was probably the kind of auction of super rich people that was legendary outside the world. At such an auction, the things sold must be unusual!

Looking at Chu Yang who looked like a normal person, Jiang Rou felt even more strange. This auction shocked her a lot, but Chu Yang shocked her even more!

When she looked at Chu Yang just now, she clearly felt the other party's relaxation and even disdain. It seemed that such an auction was like a group of children playing house in his eyes.

Although Chu Yang did not say it, she felt that it was!

But now, she found that Chu Yang's gaze seemed to be looking at someone not far away. She looked along Chu Yang's gaze, but did not find any special person there.

"What? Have you met an acquaintance?" Jiang Rou asked with a smile. She found that she had to say something. The atmosphere here was too stressful for her and she had to relieve it in this way.

"Oh? It's nothing, I just saw a more interesting guy." Chu Yang said with a smile.

He withdrew his gaze that was placed on the old man, turned around and began to study the booklet in his hand.

"Well? Night Pearl? This thing is just a beautiful thing, but it actually starts with 60 million yuan?" Chu Yang casually opened a page and found an item, which was the Night Pearl.

Chu Yang didn't even look down on this treasure that was extremely precious on the earth. In the endless sea in the center of the Five Continents, there is a monster called the Insect Fish. The eyes of the Insect Fish have an effect similar to the Night Pearl, and it is much better than this game. In the Five Continents, this kind of Insect Fish is very common, and many monks use it to decorate their caves and use them as lighting.

Chu Yang didn't understand that with the current technological means on earth, there were too many lighting games, so why did you spend so much money to buy this game? Is it because it is less and precious?

Chu Yang really finds this kind of value very strange.

For monks, only those that are useful for their cultivation and can enhance their own strength are valuable. If they are useless for their cultivation and improving their strength, they are useless no matter how beautiful they are.

Just like gold, he doesn't understand why people on earth use this metal as currency. Is it because it is less? In the Five Continents, the currency commonly used by cultivators is spirit stone. This is a necessity for cultivation and all monks agree. If you use gold to trade with a monk, the other party will regard you as an idiot.

After turning this page, Chu Yang continued to search.

"Yuyan Sword? This thing is not a fairy sword. It's going to be sold for 100 million yuan? You're crazy about money!" Chu Yang saw another thing, a rusty ancient sword. The price below was 100 million yuan. He shook his head and turned over this page again.

"Imperial Green Bracelet? Tang Bohu's handwriting? What is this? Scared! Imperial Order? The cloth written by the emperor before?" Looking at these strange lots, Chu Yang smiled and shook his head.

"Huh? There is actually a bone-generating pill?" Chu Yang turned another page, and suddenly saw a small porcelain bottle on the picture album, with the words "Bone-generating pill" marked below, and the effect was also indicated. He looked at the starting price again, and it was actually 20 million yuan!

"I'll go! I originally thought that the cost of 800,000 yuan per bone elixir was quite a lot, but I didn't expect that these people were even darker than me. Just one elixir would have to be sold for 20 million yuan? Is it still the starting price?" Chu Yang shook his head at this price, feeling a little moved.

He continued to search downwards, and after a few more items, he suddenly saw the words "Tianshan Snow Lotus".
Chapter completed!
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