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Chapter 187 Unexpected Auction

As time passes slowly, treasures gradually surface.
Every treasure was auctioned at a price higher than the market, and even a treasure was not unsuccessful.
Of course, there are also many treasures that Cheng Buzheng is moved by.
Due to his shortage of money, he could only watch it being taken down by others.
During the auction process.
From time to time, monks burst out with great spiritual pressure.
It just happened in a flash. They dared not violate the rules of the dark market. It was a good idea to say it once, but if this continues, the monks in the dark market would take action.
for.
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had only exploded once did not pay attention to the market, but the second time, the monk behind the stone gate would intimidate the Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
Many monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage seemed to agree with this unspoken rule in silence.
Seeing this scene.
Cheng Buzheng sighed in his heart:
"Sure enough, no matter where you are, high-level monks have privileges!" In his observation, there was only one Foundation Establishment Cultivator who burst out twice in a row, while the remaining Foundation Establishment Cultivator who burst out only once in a row.
"That Foundation Establishment Cultivator, maybe it's the first time he's here to auction!"
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
Not long.
The auction is almost coming to an end, and the final treasure is about to be on stage.
On the high platform, the tempting female cultivator Zhan Yan smiled and said:
"Next is the first finale treasure, please see it!"
On the high platform, the stone door on the side suddenly opened, and two strong men wearing ghost masks were carrying a red cloth to block the huge square object.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was also quite curious about what kind of treasure this was.
But he knew that it was definitely not a treasure such as magical instruments, treasures, spiritual medicines, etc.
"Maybe it's a monster cub."
Cheng Buzheng guessed in his heart.
The monks present were also curious about this and looked at the square object.
On the high platform, the graceful female cultivator saw that the atmosphere at the scene became stronger again, and then slowly said:
"Next, the little woman will reveal the true face of this treasure for everyone!"
I saw the red cloth being torn apart, but it caught my eye. An iron cage made of spiritual iron was sitting cross-legged. A female cultivator with an excellent appearance was sitting.
At this time, the female cultivator's eyes were slightly closed, her face was pale, and a talisman with extremely strong spiritual light was blocked from her delicate body.
Cheng Buzheng also sensed it, and the female cultivator exuded spiritual pressure.
But he was shocked in his heart.
This woman is a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The talismans that can block the foundation-building cultivators are at least second-level talismans, and ordinary second-level talismans do not have much effect yet.
At this time, Cheng Buzheng noticed that each iron column made of the Mingling Iron was faintly flashing with texture. He vaguely felt that the iron cage was also a treasure.
This shows how powerful the means of the secret market are.
You know, it is normal to defeat the enemy cultivator or even kill them.
But it is definitely not an easy task to capture the enemy cultivator alive. Either it is someone close to you or secretly making tricks, or there is an insurmountable gap in the opponent's strength, so that the opponent can be captured.
Even if the general method, the following medicine, sneak attack will not have any effect on the foundation-building cultivators.
Once a little hostility is revealed, the powerful spiritual awareness of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage will become alert.
Therefore, it is definitely a difficult task to capture the foundation-building stage alive.
Even if a monk in the late stage of foundation building cannot capture a monk in the early stage of foundation building. Perhaps only a monk in the level of the Golden Elixir stage and above will easily capture a monk in the Foundation Building stage.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the female cultivator sitting cross-legged in the iron cage, but he felt a little familiar.
immediately.
Cheng Buzheng read all the memories he had seen the female cultivator.
Less tilt.
A scene of dancing gracefully appeared in Cheng Buzheng's mind, which was the Qingwu Fairy who once lived in the Prayer Garden.
Therefore, the fairy Shi Qingwu's expression changed slightly compared to before, so that Cheng Buzheng did not recognize him at first sight.
Otherwise, with the monk's extremely perverted memory, he would not need to recall it deliberately.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng frowned, but did not move at all.
Seeing some familiar monks being auctioned, he was just a little unhappy inside, and he didn't want to meddle in other people's business.
"This is the tragedy of the casual cultivator!"
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
Even in the dark market of Demon Fire City, they only dare to auction out casual cultivators without any sects.
Even if he is a disciple of the Qi training stage of major sects, even if he is given to the owner of the secret market, Xiong Xinbao Dan, he will not dare to auction off the monks of various major sects.
It can be seen that the scattered cultivator has a low status in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if he takes a risk, his successful promotion to the foundation-building period may be a tragedy.
This is the real world of immortal cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Cheng Buzheng's heart.
Immediately.
On the high platform, the female cultivator standing in front of the long table spoke again:
"I believe some fellow Taoists have seen this woman's cultivation skills!"
"Yes, this woman is a foundation-building cultivator."
"The monk who was successfully bid for the final auction will be accompanied by a book of dual cultivation secret techniques."
Then, the charming auctioneer took out a token and said:
"This token is the soul token that controls this woman."
"Once the money and goods are cleared, I will not be responsible!"
"The base price is five thousand spirit stones."
The Foundation Establishment Cultivator who had been waiting for a long time, one of the monks wearing a hooded head, quickly spoke:
"Five thousand five hundred and thirty spirit stones."
Hearing words.
Cheng Buzheng was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the monk paid a price of zero and a whole lot. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have reported all his wealth.
Immediately, the price rose even further.
"Five thousand six hundred spirit stones."
“Five thousand eight..."
"Six thousand..."
·····
Soon, the price broke through the 6,000 mark.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng only realized how rich a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage is. This is not considered a treasure, a treasure such as spiritual materials, but just a spirit stone.
Almost all the Foundation Establishment Cultivators present had a price.
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At this time, there were only three Foundation Establishment Cultivators who were still quoting.
"I'll give out 15,000 spirit stones, plus three top-grade magic weapons!"
A thin man wearing a metal mask stood up and said hoarsely:
"If the price of the two people is higher than that, I will give up!"
After saying that, the monk wearing a metal mask turned his eyes to the two monks who had been bidding for him.
Then, the monk wearing a metal mask sat down directly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Hearing words.
Cheng Buzheng also followed the eyes of everyone and looked at the two monks. One of them was not far from his right front.
The other monk is in the front row.
Cheng Buzheng saw the two of them, looked at the monk with the metal mask thoughtfully, and did not continue to bid.
Three seconds later.
The metal mask monk walked to the high platform and completed the handover with the charming female monk.
The female cultivator in the cage was directly put into the spirit beast bag by the man with metal mask.
This is also another function in the spirit beast bag. Unfortunately, monks cannot stay in the spirit beast bag for many years, and can only stay for ten days and half a month at most.
Moreover, no living organism that is taken in can have any sense of resistance, otherwise it cannot be taken into the spirit beast bag.
immediately.
The man with metal mask returned to his seat with a swagger and calmly continued to participate in the auction.
After the fierce competition just now, the atmosphere had been completely mobilized.
Next are a few low-quality and medium-quality treasures.
On the high platform, the female cultivator with a concave figure, saw the man with a metal mask sitting down and spoke again:
"Next, this auction, the last auction item, the best treasure artifact, the Divine Moon Ring."
"The Divine Moon Ring is made of the main spiritual ore of Moon Crystal, and is supplemented by many spiritual materials."
"The main spirit ore moon crystal stone is not only a spiritual material for refining magic weapons, but also a rare treasure among the third-level spirit ore."
"The treasures made from this spiritual material not only have extremely powerful power, but also have only a handful of treasures that can compete with one of the best treasures."
"Having this multi-purpose top-quality treasure is equivalent to having two top-quality treasures at the same time."
"Among the best treasures, the Divine Moon Ring is also a rare treasure."
"After the explanation from my family, I believe that all monks should also know the preciousness of this treasure."
Immediately.
On the high platform, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask placed the Divine Moon Ring on the long table and showed it to the monks present to watch.
After the explanation of the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask, the many Foundation Establishment Cultivators present were even more excited.
Especially when I saw Shen Yuehuan put it on the table, several Foundation Establishment monks couldn't help but stand up from the seat and looked at Shen Yuehuan with a scorching heat.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was also very excited. Although he wanted to have it, he knew that his poverty was not the same as the spiritual stone to compete for the belonging of the Divine Moon Ring.
He could only watch those rich foundation-building monks chasing the Divine Moon Ring in front of him.
On the high platform, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask spoke without delaying it and said directly:
"This top-quality treasure artifact, the auction price is 9,500 spirit stones."
Many foundation-building monks immediately made an urgent offer from the foundation-building monks when they heard the auction price.
"I came out, nine thousand six hundred spirit stones..."
"I'll give out nine thousand eight spirit stones..."
"I pay ten thousand..."
·····
In the blink of an eye, the price exceeded 10,000 spirit stones.
This scene.
It also allows Cheng Buzheng to see what wealth means and what poverty means!
At the same time, I have a clear understanding of my own poverty.
Moreover, Cheng Buzheng discovered that most of the monks who bid were late-stage foundation-building cultivators, and a few were mid-stage foundation-building cultivators.
He also knew that after the auction, there would definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. At this time, it was not the ultimate treasure and its final belonging.
Less tilt.
"I'll pay 12,000 spirit stones!"
A monk wearing a jade mask called out a jaw-dropping high price.
Cheng Buzheng looked over there and carefully sensed it. He was sure that this person was also a late-stage expert in foundation building.
Hearing such a high price, many monks on the field were silent, and then glanced at the monk and stopped bidding.
Immediately, the monk wearing jade face came directly to the platform to complete the transaction.
After the transaction is completed.
On the high platform, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask said clearly:
"Thank you fellow Taoists and seniors for your kindness in this auction, which has officially ended."
"Next, there is another song and dance, and interested fellow Taoists can continue to watch it."
"There is still one hour before the dark market is closed today. You can continue to set up stalls and trade, or you can leave freely!"
"Little girl, I won't disturb you all your fun anymore. I'm looking forward to seeing you next time."
After saying that, the female cultivator wearing a Rakshasa mask bowed deeply and walked directly to the stone gate on one side, and then disappeared on the platform.
Just as the auctioneer announced the end of the auction, several monks almost moved and walked out, including monks wearing metal masks and monks wearing jade masks.
But behind them, there were a few little tails.
Among them, the monk wearing a jade mask followed the most small tails. Almost most of the late-stage monks present followed the monk.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng also stood up and walked out.
Along with his movements, two monks in the early stage of foundation building also stood up.
See this.
And those late-stage qi-training monks who had just stood up sat down again.
Cheng Buzheng did not have any expression on this, as if he had not noticed it.
After leaving the dark market, Cheng Buzheng kept shuttled through various alleys, changing his appearance from time to time. After several twists and turns, he came out of Demon Fire City.
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An ugly middle-aged man turned into a ray of inspiration and appeared ahead of Cheng Buzheng.
"Young man, you have good methods!"
"I actually got rid of a foundation-building cultivator. Fortunately, I had some tricks, but it's convenient for me now."
"Sold the storage bag quickly, I'll give you a good time."
"Otherwise, you can't survive or die!"
Hearing words.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the ugly middle-aged man, who was one of the two Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had followed him before.
He didn't expect that this foundation-building cultivator had such a way.
But he was not worried, but said with a smile:
"Senior, how did you find my trace? Please let me know?"
"Otherwise, I'm not willing to die."
"Speak less nonsense."
The middle-aged man with an ugly face said impatiently:
"Super the storage bag quickly."
See this.
After Cheng Buzheng didn't get his words out, he stopped delaying it.
A hundred feet away, a three-legged golden crow, nine feet tall, suddenly flashed, flapping its wings, turning into a golden stream of light, rushing towards the direction of the No. 1 puppet.
Countless flowers, plants, trees, gravel and soil along the way turned into black objects.
At the same time, Cheng Buzheng's original body was revealed outside the hundred feet.
The distance of a hundred feet is exactly the distance that Cheng Buzheng chose to attack. Most monks in the early stage of foundation building practice almost all practices that specialize in magic power, and the range of spiritual consciousness warning is about sixty feet.
For the practice of practicing magic power and the body, the range of the spiritual consciousness warning is about eighty feet, while the practice of practicing magic power and the soul, the range of the spiritual consciousness warning is about ninety feet.
But Cheng Buzheng is a fellow practitioner of the three. His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and his warning range is a radius of one hundred feet. The consumption of the spiritual consciousness warning range is just within his tolerance range, which is enough to ensure that he is at the peak at any time.
If his spiritual sense had all his strength to search in one direction, it would be a hundred times the warning range, which was 100,000 feet long.
This is also because the more exquisite the technique is, the stronger its strength becomes. It not only has the upper hand in one aspect, but also has a crushing force in all aspects.
In an instant.
The middle-aged monk with an ugly face sensed the huge wave of spiritual energy not far away. Without thinking, he directly sacrificed a shield to block him.
Next, he was about to take another move, and the golden stream of light had already appeared in front of him.
"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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