There are twenty seats in total, and people are coming out of the surrounding darkness one after another and slowly sitting down on the seats.
These people had no part of themselves to hide, they were both men and women, and most of them had strong auras. You could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary monks.
Lin Xin slowly walked out of the darkness and sat down on a seat around the crystal pillar.
"Has the position in Huangyu Pavilion been changed?" a beautiful woman said from the left side of Lin Xin, looking at him curiously.
"I remember it was the same guy last time."
"What do you mean?" Lin Xin frowned.
The beautiful woman suddenly had a strange look on her face.
"You came in before you understood the situation? It's really true," she said helplessly, "This is Hall No. 1, the most noble and top trading hall in the entire black market. Whether it is security or confidentiality, it is the strongest. In the entire Huangyu
There is only one seat in this black market. But they never found enough people to take the seat, so they sold it to other people."
"That's it." Lin Xin smiled and said, "Thank you for your answer. What do you call me?"
The beautiful woman chuckled, but did not speak.
"I don't even know Situ Rong'er. It seems that he is really a newcomer."
A tall, thin old man in black said coldly on the other side.
"Who are you?" Lin Xin looked at this man. His tone was not very polite, so naturally he would not be polite to him either.
"Who do you think you are! How dare you talk to me like this?" The old man raised his eyes and stared at him instantly with a pair of strange, dark eyes.
Amidst the subtle sounds, a layer of pitch-black ice slowly spread upward from Lin Xin's feet, trying to freeze them completely.
"Let me see if you are qualified to enter this hall!" the old man said coldly.
"It seems that without killing a few people, any kitten or puppy will dare to bark at me." The corner of Lin Xin's mouth also turned cold.
His physical condition was so terrifying that he just lifted his foot forward slightly.
With a crash, all the black ice layers shattered and fell to the ground.
call!
He suddenly rushed forward, appeared in front of the old man as if teleporting, and punched out.
"Infinite!"
The old man's face remained cold, he raised his right palm and stood firmly in front of Lin Xin.
boom!!!
A terrifying concussion sound exploded from the intersection between the two men.
The old man who was originally confident suddenly changed his expression, and his arm suddenly broke back like a dry branch.
Lin Xin's fist brushed past his ear, tearing off half of his ear.
The severe pain made him couldn't help but roar.
"You are looking for death!!!"
There was a green light all over his body. It seemed like something was coming out of his body.
"You two, stop it."
Suddenly, circles of transparent ripples appeared between Lin Xin and the old man. Everyone saw the two disappear at the same time. Then a moment later, Lin Xin appeared in his place, and the old man also appeared in his original seat again.
superior.
This made the other monks who were ready to watch the show a bit bored.
"What? You intervened at the beginning. It has been a long time since there has been a newcomer who dares to challenge the Flying Corpse King head-on. Can't we come later?"
A boy with a red gold ring on his head suddenly shouted.
"Unfortunately, this is against the rules." The two armored women responsible for guarding the crystal pillars replied in unison.
At some point, a mysterious figure shrouded in silver robes appeared next to them.
"Since I can break the corpse poison black ice of Senior Feitian Corpse King at will, doesn't he have passed the qualification test? The next provocation is a meaningless battle."
The figure said calmly.
"It's boring." The boy curled his lips and seemed not to refute anymore.
"Vulcan boy, don't worry, the auction items arriving today will definitely make you come home with a full load."
The figure smiled softly.
"I hope so." The Vulcan boy returned to his previous lazy demeanor.
"Good luck to you, kid."
The old man, the Flying Corpse King, was full of ghastly murderous intent. He stared at Lin Xin.
"After it's over, I'll wait for you outside." Lin Xin replied with the same squint.
The Flying Corpse King was so murderous that he almost couldn't help but strike again.
But seeing the man in silver robes there, he finally endured it.
Lin Xin quickly got the information about these two people.
When he was in the Yuandou Demon Sect, he was not idle. He used the Yuandou Demon Sect's intelligence network to memorize these famous top figures one by one.
The Flying Corpse King is rumored to be a terrifying undead Taoist hidden in the Yulian Valley. He is not a Yuanjing monk, and his combat power is only average among the Taoist warriors. But his biggest feature is that even a Yuanjing monk can
I don't want to mess with him casually.
That is immortality!
No one knows how many bodies he has. According to intelligence network records, this person has been killed by external forces no less than dozens of times, but he reappears every time not long after. Even his cultivation is not damaged at all.
So until later, even the ancestors of Yuanjing didn't bother to pay attention to him and let him turn Yulian Valley and several nearby small towns into their own territory.
As for the Fire God Boy, he is the ancestor of the Fire God Palace in the northwest. It is said that he is a veteran powerhouse who reached the level of Dao hundreds of years ago. He has never entered Yuanjing. However, because he is too old and has accumulated strength, he has countless trump cards.
However, due to lack of potential, he could not be on the Xiuling List, so not many people know about it. It should not be underestimated.
The Xiuling List mainly registers top players who have the potential to improve and move forward, and they are not too old.
And old guys like Vulcan Boy, who have already exhausted their potential and are just using secret methods to extend their lifespan, naturally do not count among them.
But even so, Vulcan Boy is an existence that has faced the Yuanjing monk many times without dying, and he is also an old pervert-level figure.
A piece of information flashed through Lin Xin's mind, and he saw the Flying Corpse King staring at him fiercely. He also had a faint murderous intent on his body. He confronted him.
The injuries on the Flying Corpse King's body have been completely healed at this time, but he seems to be afraid of the managers here and will not take action again.
The other guests around him also understood Lin Xin's level of strength and said no more.
The man in silver robe looked around and said loudly.
"So, let's start now. Let's take a look at the items on the auction table first. If you want to buy them, make a bid. The transaction uses spiritual jade or spiritual marrow. Of course, there are appraisers here for items of equal value. However, a 10% conversion fee will be charged for converting the goods on the spot.
"
"Sure enough, it's still as dark as ever." The beautiful woman Situ Rong'er chuckled.
"The city lord is joking." The man in silver robe seemed to be very polite to her.
Immediately, as the crystal pillar slowly rippled, the auction venue displayed above became clearer and clearer.
On the white platform, a beautiful woman wearing a sexy red dress came onto the stage. When she threw it in her hand, a large number of golden light spots suddenly flew and spread.
"Welcome to the jade auction. I am still everyone's old friend Song Ni. My time is limited, so I won't say much else. You must have seen these metal cages behind me."
The woman Song Nijiao smiled and let her body go. The gap in the long skirt exposed on the side was looming, and she could see her long and round thighs like ivory.
Inside the cage were strong men with haggard looks. They seemed to have a large number of sealing talismans engraved on them.
These men were naked and could only cover sensitive parts of their bodies with their hands and feet. Their eyes were full of shame, anger and pain.
"This is a descendant of the Nangong family, the Blue Blood Sword Manor, whose family was confiscated and exterminated not long ago. The owner of the Blue Blood Sword Manor became possessed by demons due to his spiritual practice, became mad and expanded wantonly, thus causing disaster.
After the defeat, the total number of 305 survivors were all demoted as slaves. The basic price for each person was one spiritual jade, three spiritual jade at the heart level, and ten spiritual jade at the mind level. The master-slave prohibition has been engraved. Please everyone.
You can rest assured and enjoy it.”
Lin Xin looked at the scene in the crystal pillar, openly selling monks, and even intentional monks. No wonder this black market is famous all over the world, it is really unscrupulous.
Moreover, such arrogance is still standing firmly to this day. Obviously, the water behind it is not as deep as usual.
Even a powerful force like one or two Yuanjing Patriarchs would not be able to undertake such a deal that would risk the world's disapproval.
"This Blue Blood Sword Manor is quite pitiful. If you offend anyone, you have to offend that person. Now it's better. The family will be confiscated and the clan will be exterminated, haha." A bald man in yellow robe said with a chuckle.
"This Qijie Tuo, that person was also a participant. He happened to be missing a jade-blood sacred stone, so he approached the Jade-blood Sword Manor. The real reason should be this." The Vulcan Boy said casually.
"There's nothing we can do about it. If you don't submit obediently at this time, and you don't have any big power behind you, and you still want to resist, then you will have to consider yourself unlucky."
Someone sneered.
Soon the first wave of male slaves were sold, and Song Ni, who was in charge of the auction, put in a box of ten thousand-year water hearts. Water hearts are an extremely special plant. After growing for ten thousand years, they can produce heart fruits similar to human hearts.
, can help people prolong life and is the most commonly used main medicine of longevity pill.
As soon as this thing came up, it immediately caused a rush of looting.
A large group of monks started bidding wildly, but within a short time the price rose to more than three thousand spiritual jade.
Some red-eyed forces represented the monks and directly stood up to threaten others.
Lin Xin didn't move at all. The magic weapons he threw out earlier should have cost tens of thousands of yuan, but his main goal was not this.
In the end, Wannian Shuixin was bought by a young female voice in Hall 2. The transaction price was 3,800 Lingyu.
Then there was the magic weapon, the fourth-grade sword formation. It was fought over by a group of magic monks.
Then, rare and different treasures and magical instruments appeared one after another, and the atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense.
But what Lin Xin noticed was that the top experts in Hall 1 rarely took action. After dozens of items passed by, only one or two of them took action to seize a few items. The rest were
Not moving at all.
Lin Xin also saw a few things that he was a little interested in, which almost met his needs, but in the end he shook his head and did not take action.
About three hours later, the crystal column auction finally came to an end. Song Ni came out, and a large group of monks left.
The crystal pillar also gradually dimmed, and no more images were displayed.
"Okay everyone, now it's time for our private transactions in each VIP room to begin."
The man in silver robe suddenly spoke out. (To be continued.)