As soon as she finished speaking, the gentle and graceful female cultivator turned around with a smile, opened the small door and walked towards the back.
See this.
The group of eight people glanced at each other, and then followed the female nun silently.
Cheng Buzheng didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he hesitated in his heart and followed the others' pace.
Lean less.
As you pass through the hall and corridor, you will find a sizable garden.
The female nun stopped in front of a rockery.
immediately.
She cast a magic spell with both hands, and saw a spiritual light shoot out from her fingertips and wrap around the rockery.
A flash of green light.
On the rockery, an arch-like gap half a foot high appeared in front of everyone.
See this.
The gentle and graceful young woman walked directly towards the gap without saying anything.
Not long after.
Everyone came to the end of the passage.
I saw two monks wearing hooded black robes and imp masks, guarding both sides of the stone gate. Each of them was a monk in the late stage of Qi training.
"They'll leave it to you!"
The young woman smiled and said to the two monks wearing imp masks.
The two monks wearing imp masks nodded but did not speak.
Then, the young woman turned to the monks and saluted:
"I'm going back to take care of the store first. They will take you into the dark market!"
Lean less.
A monk wearing a kid mask glanced at them and said hoarsely:
"follow me!"
Cheng Buzheng didn't care about the way the monk wearing the imp mask changed his voice. This was one of the guards' methods to avoid being recognized by acquaintances.
After entering the gate, the monks followed the guard and walked around in the underground passage for a full quarter of an hour.
Along the way, Cheng Buzheng also saw several stone doors.
I also met another monk wearing a kid mask, followed by several monks participating in the dark market.
The two teams met and walked forward silently without speaking to each other.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself;
"It seems that there is not only one entrance and exit to the dark market!"
"I guess there are more than what I saw. It is impossible for the dark market to expose all the channels."
"If it were me, I would at least open up a secret passage."
Just when Cheng Buzheng was thinking secretly, he reached his destination.
I saw an underground space with a radius of several hundred feet. The roof of the cave was densely covered with fluorite, which swept away the remaining darkness and made it look as bright as day.
suddenly.
In the cave, many monks' eyes fell on Cheng Buzheng and others.
Based on his strong spiritual consciousness, Cheng Buzheng determined that there were quite a few monks in the foundation building stage here.
As for the lack of higher-level monks, he didn't know.
He also did not feel that any divine consciousness penetrated the robe that shielded the divine consciousness.
Although this robe cannot withstand the detection of monks in the foundation building and golden elixir stages, it is simply impossible to avoid his perception.
Then, the monk wearing the little ghost mask brought the monks here and returned to the same place without even looking back.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng took a look at the cave in front of him.
At the entrance, there is a huge jade tablet, which is engraved with many rules of the dark market. The rules are clear and distinct. The punishment rules are also engraved under the corresponding prohibitions. Especially under the last rule, the scarlet "Kill, kill, kill!" is engraved!
'Three words.
The layout of the cave is divided into two parts. There is a high platform directly in the south, a long table in the center of the high platform, and a stone door on the right.
Below the high platform are rows of spacious Taishi chairs, all of which are covered with a layer of fur from the first-level low-grade demonic beast, the Flame Raccoon.
At this time, there was no one on the high platform, but on the Taishi chair below, there were only a few monks sitting there with their eyes closed and meditating.
In the cave, most of the monks were in another area, setting up stalls, but no monks shouted, quietly waiting for customers to come.
When Cheng Buzheng saw them discussing the price, they saw their lips moving slightly, but not a single sound came out.
The entire cave was extremely quiet, and Cheng Buzheng felt that the dark market in front of him was similar to a ghost market.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't waste any time and walked directly over there.
As he walked around, he sighed to himself:
"As expected of the dark market, there are many precious spiritual materials of the first level. Even the Purple Soul Stone, he has seen a few pieces, but it's a pity... he can't use it now!"
"There are some spiritual materials that are treasured by the second level, but they are not the spiritual materials he needs!"
Not long after,
Cheng Buzheng's eyes lit up. He saw a piece of dark ore at the stall in front of him on the right. The owner of the stall was a monk wearing a hood, a monk at the peak of Qi training.
At this time, there was a monk wearing a horse-face mask in front of the stall.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng walked forward slowly and came to the stall, but he did not talk to the stall owner immediately.
This is exactly the rule of the dark market. Those who violate it will be directly expelled. Those who seriously disrupt the dark market will be directly killed.
Lean less.
Cheng Buzheng saw that the two of them didn't seem to have reached a deal, and then the monk wearing the horse-face mask left directly.
Immediately, Cheng Buzheng pointed to a few pieces of spiritual minerals on the stall and said via voice:
"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell these spiritual minerals?"
The stall owner, who had already noticed Cheng Bizheng, said hoarsely:
"These three second-level spiritual mines can only be exchanged for high-quality magic weapons."
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng knew that the so-called high-quality magical artifacts must be the finest among high-grade magical artifacts.
He also knew that the three pieces of second-level rare spiritual minerals in front of him were almost as valuable as high-quality magical weapons. Although high-quality magical weapons were hard to find, precious second-level spiritual minerals were equally rare.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate and agreed directly. After looking for it for a long time and meeting Chen Hun Tie, he decided not to give up.
Then, he completed the transaction with the stall owner with the last high-grade magic weapon, the Six Mysterious Shield.
After that, Cheng Buzheng walked forward again.
A quarter of an hour later, Cheng Buzheng could no longer find the spiritual object he needed.
After walking around for a while.
Cheng Buzheng found a chair in a remote corner and sat down, waiting for the auction to start.
An hour later.
Cheng Buzheng found that the stone door on one side of the high platform was pushed open, and a female cultivator with an extremely attractive figure walked to the long table.
I saw the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask, and a clear and sweet voice slowly came out from her red lips:
"Fellow Taoists and seniors, I am the auctioneer of this auction, Rakshasa!
"Today's auction will start in a quarter of an hour!"
"Fellow Taoists, if you want to participate in the auction, please take your seat as soon as possible and stop setting up stalls and trading."
"Please fellow Taoists and seniors, please cooperate with the little lady's arrangements!"
After finishing speaking, he bowed politely, and the arc was deeply close to the delicate body. It can be seen that the arc was extremely amazing.
Immediately.
One by one, the stall owners put away their stalls. They knew clearly that the prohibition on the jade tablet was no joke.
I have to be acquainted with the favor given by others, not to mention that they are all here for the auction.
After all, all that appears at auctions are rare treasures.
Not long after.
One by one, the monks found a seat and sat down.
A quarter of an hour later.
Standing on the high platform, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask glanced around with bright eyes and said crisply:
"This auction has officially begun!"
Immediately, he bowed slowly and then continued:
"Welcome all fellow Taoists and seniors to participate in this auction."
"There are old customers and new Taoist friends. The little lady reminds you again not to break the rules of the dark market."
"Otherwise, the little girl will not be able to plead with the senior!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards the hall from behind the stone door, with a strong warning, and then the tyrannical spiritual pressure was released as soon as it was released.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He realized that the monk behind the stone door was at least a late-stage foundation-building monk.
Otherwise, the pressure would not be so strong. As for whether there are higher-level monks, it is unknown!
Immediately.
Standing behind the long table, the attractive female nun spoke again:
"This auction is the same as before, and the auction items will be settled in spirit stones."
"If the spiritual stone is not worth the price with the corresponding spiritual object, it will be valued by a professional appraiser to ensure fairness and impartiality."
"Next, the auction is about to begin!"
While talking, the attractive female cultivator took out a jade box, smiled and said:
"This treasure is rare to see. It is a unique life-saving treasure for monks in the Qi Refining Stage..."
The lavish praise attracted the attention of many monks.
See this.
When the female cultivator on the high platform saw that everyone's attention was completely attracted, she stopped trying to be pretentious and immediately opened the jade box. A black boat-like object was lying inside the jade box.
"The first auction item is exactly this top-quality magic weapon, the Dark Wind Boat. It is a top-quality magic weapon that Master Chang spent many second-level spiritual objects to create."
"With this magical weapon in hand, it is a powerful weapon whether it is escaping or chasing down enemy cultivators."
"And the base price of Dark Wind Boat is only five hundred spirit stones. This opportunity cannot be missed, the time will never come again..."
The female nun on the high platform had just quoted the lowest price. Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the quotation from the monk below.
The female cultivator on the high platform did not pay attention to this, but her tone was slightly cheerful.
"I will give you six hundred spiritual stones."
"Six hundred and fifty dollars."
"Here are seven hundred spiritual stones."
······
See this.
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:
"As expected of the dark market, the first auction item is a top-notch magic weapon."
"It can be seen that the energy of the dark market is huge."
Cheng Buzheng saw that the price of this top-quality magic weapon was rising all the way. In the blink of an eye, a monk was bidding for more than 1,100 pieces of spiritual stone.
The price is almost as good as it is for a low-grade treasure of average quality.
The price of a normal top-quality magic weapon is around seven to eight hundred spiritual stones.
It can be seen from this that after an auction, the organizer of the dark market will definitely make a lot of money.
The next few auction items are all top-grade magic weapons.
suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng saw a pink crystal-like bead, which he felt was somewhat familiar.
immediately.
Cheng Buqian remembered that this was the magic weapon he had disposed of, but the final auction price was nearly two hundred spiritual stones higher than the price he sold it for.
Regarding this.
Cheng Buzheng had no other thoughts except feeling envious.
After six consecutive high-quality magical artifacts were auctioned, the atmosphere at the scene dropped a bit.
See this.
On the high platform, the charming female cultivator took out a purple-red refining furnace and placed it on the long table to display it.
moment.
The atmosphere in the hall seemed to be lively. Although no one spoke, everyone's fiery eyes were fixed on the refining furnace on the table.
On the high platform, the female cultivator with an extremely attractive figure smiled sweetly and said:
"The next auction item is the weapon refiner's favorite, the low-grade treasure Ziyun Furnace."
"This furnace has been handed over to many masters of weapon refining. It is said that it can assist in refining weapons and increase the chance of success."
"We are not sure whether it is true or false."
"So this Purple Halo Furnace will be auctioned at a base price of 1,500 spiritual stones."
"I believe everyone knows that the price is definitely not expensive!"
Hear the words.
Cheng Buqing was moved in his heart. Now he is also in short supply of refining furnaces. He has already disposed of the low-grade magic weapon refining furnaces. The magic weapon-level refining furnaces simply cannot withstand the ground fire whose temperature has risen to extremely high temperatures.
Refining the second-level puppet is very different from the previous refining of the first-level puppet. The melting point of the second-level treasure material is higher than that of the first-level spiritual material, and the quality required by the refining furnace also needs to be upgraded to the corresponding level.
If you have to use a magic weapon-level refining furnace to refine the treasure, I am afraid that before the second-level spiritual material melts, the magic weapon-level refining furnace will have melted into a ball, let alone the second-level tempering.
The essence of spiritual materials!
At the same time, the monks present also started to make quotations.
"One thousand five hundred and ten spiritual stones."
"One thousand six hundred."
"One thousand six hundred and three."
······
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was not prepared to increase the amount little by little. He knew that if he couldn't make the final decision, it would cost more spiritual stones.
Immediately, he calculated the price in his mind, and then shouted:
"Fifteen hundred spiritual stones, plus a top-quality magic weapon."
This price is slightly more expensive than the price on the market, and its value is almost more than 2,600 spiritual stones.
It is comparable to the price of high-grade treasures of normal quality.
After all, treasure-level refining furnaces are not so easy to appear on the market.
This price not only deterred the monks who wanted to find a bargain, but also gave those monks who made bids a difficult problem.
At the same time, this price also gives the auction a little profit.
Otherwise, there will definitely be someone entrusting the price to rise, so you will have to give it up unless you meet a refiner who is in urgent need of this refinery furnace.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the monks who often raised prices, and then closed his eyes to rest, as if the price was his bottom line.
After a few seconds of silence, there was still no bid from the monk, and Cheng Buzheng finally felt relieved.
Then, Cheng Buzheng went on stage, took out fifteen hundred spiritual stones and a set of three flying swords, and completed the transaction with the female cultivator on the high platform.
As for the last magical weapon, the Xuanling Scissors, he did not take them out, after all, this was in the area of the Demon Sect.
If any of the monks present were recognized, there would probably be big trouble. But with this set of top-quality flying swords, he didn't have to worry so much. He got it from an evil cultivator, and it was within the jurisdiction of the Immortal Sect.
of evil cultivators.
The geographical difference between the two is so far that there is almost no possibility of contact.
Immediately, the following auction items turned into top-grade magic weapons again.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself:
"Fortunately, I gained something, otherwise I would have been in vain!"
After that, Cheng Buzheng quietly watched those wealthy monks, whose spiritual stones were like dirt and kept increasing their prices.
However, every high-grade magic weapon is a fine magic weapon, but the price at auction is at least one to two hundred spiritual stones higher than the market price.
As treasures were sold one after another, Cheng Buzheng never waited for the Spiritual Heart Mine to appear.