Lin Xin continued to sit on his seat, watching other people's transactions.±
At this time, some monks who were waiting for the transaction or the transaction to be completed had already begun to touch the male or female slaves around them.
Some people even directly pulled the female slave to sit on him, moved her up and down, and started doing it in public.
Even if the monks did not move, these slaves looked miserable, forced out smiles one by one, took the initiative to bring themselves to each other's mouth, and continued to seduce and make seductive gestures.
All the slaves were like this, but Bai Zi, who was next to Lin Xin, was trembling all over and motionless.
"Huh?" The man in silver robe suddenly turned his eyes here, obviously dissatisfied with Bai Zi's abnormal behavior here.
All the slaves here have been imprinted with their hard work and cannot resist any instructions from the organizer.
Therefore, the person who made such a gesture at this time was obviously an order from the organizer of the jade black market.
Before Bai Zi takes any action at this time, she will soon reveal that she is not actually controlled by the blood mark, and that she is a foreign invader who has infiltrated. When the time comes, she will be surrounded by strong men in the period, unless she is a strong Yuanjing.
, otherwise the jade black market would not have stood for so many years without being flayed, cramped, and killed in public.
Lin Xin felt funny and glanced at Bai Zi.
This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her face is still very young, her skin is fair, her waist is just a little round, two pieces of shell-shaped white cloth are pasted on the top of her vagina, her long and round legs are tightly closed, but
In the middle, you can still vaguely see through the cloth, and you can see a little bit of the scenery at the edge.
Bai Zi walked forward tremblingly, straddling Lin Xin's lap, imitating the postures of other slaves, gently twisting his buttocks, and making a coquettish sound like a plea for pleasure.
"Please...please have mercy, Master..."
She lowered her head, the shame and anger in her heart was simply unparalleled. If it weren't for... she could not help but explode and take action, even if she died, she would not let others taint her. But at this time...
She had already made up her mind. If Lin Xinzhen did that to him, she would fight this guy today! If she saved someone, they would die together!
Lin Xin could clearly see the fear, fear, resentment, and other inexplicable emotions rising from her body.
His Yuan Dou Demon Skill is not very high, even he can see it, not to mention other top demon cultivators. At this time, several people's eyes fell here, and they obviously discovered Bai Zi's abnormality.
"What a boring trick." Lin Xin allowed Bai Zi to twist awkwardly on his lap.
But he continued to watch others report the exchange items he held.
Soon, something successfully aroused his interest.
"The item I gave you is the Silkworm Moon Sword. It is a fifth-grade lower-level magic weapon. It is an ancient object from five thousand years ago. You can swing it at will. It can spawn countless silk web cocoons. If you are strong enough to control this sword, you can give birth to the final moon.
The silkworm clone lasts for twelve hours."
This thing was given by none other than the Flying Corpse King.
He had already traded once before, and now he used another magic weapon to trade.
It’s actually a fifth-grade magic weapon!
Fifth grade, that is the level range of ancestor Yuan Jing. As soon as this object appeared, all eyes immediately focused on it.
"I want this thing!" A monk shook his hands and pulled out the magic weapon.
"The one with the highest bid gets it!" Others did their part and made bids one after another.
"This sword is a legendary and famous demon sword. A clone of the Moon Silkworm. A top clone like this that is equivalent to 100% of one's own strength, even if it can only last for one day, is an extremely terrifying ability."
"It is worthy of being called a fifth-grade magic weapon. This kind of ability is truly heaven-defying."
However, some monks observed calmly and had no intention of taking action. This fifth-grade magic weapon was not the painstaking magic weapon refined by the Yuanjing ancestors themselves. It was forged by the forger's formation talismans.
Its power is much stronger than that of monk Yuan Jing's magic weapon. It can be regarded as a divine weapon.
The rumored magic sword that brings disaster to the world, Yuan Qiuque's Life and Death Sword, is the top magic weapon among the magic weapons. Some people estimate that its level should have reached the legendary seventh level! It is the point where laws and principles are explained.
Although this sword has attracted great attention, there are still a few reasonably sane monks who have not made any plans towards this demonic sword.
The God of Fire boy is one, and the beautiful woman Situ Rong'er is also one.
"Not everyone can control the demon sword. If the Flying Corpse King can use it himself, then why would he trade it for auction? Wouldn't it be better to keep this kind of heaven-defying magic weapon for himself as a trump card?"
An unknown monk said coldly.
Some of the monks who were still enthusiastic and some sensible masters nodded secretly.
The Flying Corpse King snorted coldly.
"I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I can't use this sword to spawn a sword clone, so I'll naturally have to exchange it."
What he said makes sense.
The Flying Corpse King continued, "What needs to be exchanged is the Huan Xin Demon Jue, the more the better! If it is black chalcedony, enough is fine."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
The silver-robed man said with a regretful tone. "Unfortunately... the Huanxin Demon Jue has been extinct for hundreds of years. If you want to exchange such a large amount of black chalcedony, I'm afraid it won't be enough."
Everyone knew what he said was true.
Both of these things are not available to everyone.
The Flying Corpse King also smiled, took back the demon sword, and said no more.
Lin Xin's eyes fell on him, but he was a little moved by this demon sword. He had been trying to assemble his own sword formation, but unfortunately, there were too few swords with good enough quality.
It is a red flower sword, and the material is not good enough, so it cannot be used as the main body of the sword formation at all.
Now seeing that this silkworm understands the Moon Sword, he is really moved. If this can be used as the main body of the sword formation, I am afraid that the sword formation will be promising in the future.
He has dozens of sets of sword formations in his memory. They were all specially prepared for this purpose, but he never had the chance to use them.
Glancing at the Flying Corpse King again, Lin Xin had already decided on his death sentence in his heart, and would kill him soon after he went out and grab the magic weapon.
It is said that the common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing the treasure. If you want to blame him, you should blame him for revealing the treasure.
Then each monk spoke out for the second time, stating their needs and the second-level items that could be traded.
Lin Xin also gave out the remaining materials needed to recast the Red Flower Sword one by one. He managed to collect most of them at once, but only one green jade was left without news.
Until the transaction was almost over, the Vulcan boy sent a message to Lin Xin.
"As for the Green Bisong Zi, I do have some inventory in the Fire God Palace, but I need to go to a distant place. I am afraid it will take half a year to go back and forth. If you are not in a hurry, you can trade with me."
Lin Xin pondered for a moment.
"Okay, then thank you Taoist Fellow Vulcan."
"Everyone gets what they need. I hope fellow Taoist friends can get more of the Fire Scythe Pills. The higher the grade, the better." The Fire God Boy said seriously.
"That's no problem. But you need to bring your own materials." Lin Xin is also an alchemist himself. Because he is a disciple of the Tao of Formation and Talisman, and his attribute abilities can guarantee a success rate as long as he succeeds once, he is also a master in the Tao of Alchemy.
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As long as the Formation Dao can reach any level, his Alchemy Dao, Rune Dao, and Formation Dao can all be easily upgraded.
After all, the foundation of everything is the Tao of Formation Talismans.
The Fire Scythe Pill was part of the remnants of his previous training. But he didn't expect to be noticed by the fire god boy, and he found a pile of pill jars he put out in hopes of exchanging them.
The Vulcan boy was also startled, but he understood the meaning and was immediately overjoyed.
The two agreed on contact information and a rough time range, and then continued to watch the transactions of other monks.
The trade fair is coming to an end at this time.
The man in silver robe clapped his hands again. "Everyone, next, the routine auction of servants will appear. The highest bidder will get it. You don't have to worry about the contract engraving, everything has been taken care of. As long as you get it, you can let the master enjoy it.
, even if he is asked to die, there will never be any hesitation."
He paused.
"Of course, your cultivation level is also incomparable to those in front of you."
Soon the crystal pillar slowly lit up, and out of the white light walked out a middle-aged man with chains and shackles all over his body.
It can be seen that this man must have been a very elegant man before, with a calm face and a gentle temperament. But now his shoulders and ribs, knees, and elbows are all covered in blood and flesh, but the rest of the area is clean and well-dressed.
Wearing a white short shirt and a calm expression, he seemed not to be a slave brought up for sale, but a strong monk who also came to participate in the transaction.
"Jin Shangwu is a fourth-grade senior monk in Beifu. His peak strength is that he can challenge three masters of the same level without losing. It would be perfect to use it to buy bodyguards for the younger generations."
At this point, Lin Xin was really shocked by the generosity of the jade black market.
"Even the masters of the late stage of the fourth-grade golden elixir can be captured as slaves. The power behind this..." He became more and more afraid of the jade black market.
At the same time, Bai Zi, who had been sitting on his lap, couldn't help but tremble when he saw the middle-aged man appear.
A pair of beautiful crescent-moon eyes suddenly filled with fine mist.
"It seems that her goal is for this person." Lin Xin also understood a little at this time.
"The starting price is ten thousand spiritual jade. Please give me your invitation." The man in silver robe said calmly.
"Twenty thousand, I want it."
Situ Ronger was actually the first to speak out.
"Thirty thousand. Why don't City Lord Situ give me some face?" a mysterious black-robed monk said.
"This man happened to give me three sons to be my personal bodyguards, the Soul Summoning King. If you want me to give in, it depends on how determined you are." Situ Rong'er said with a half-smile.
"Forty thousand." The spirit-calling king's voice turned cold and he continued.
"Forty-five thousand."
"fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
The price skyrocketed in an instant. A late-stage Jindan cultivator servant could control his absolute life and death. And the most rare thing is that the imprint of the jade black market will not hinder the improvement of his cultivation level. In other words, this person is likely to enter the Daoist level in the future.
, then you will really make a lot of money.
The price was rising horribly, and within a moment, only three people were left bidding.
Situ Ronger, Soul Summoning King, and another unknown female cultivator.
The price also went up to 100,000 yuan.
With this level of horror, even some top-level fourth-grade magic weapons cannot reach this level of price.
Lin Xin's lack of attention was not on the price, but on his white pieces.
Bai Zi's body is constantly nurturing a faint but extremely cold aura power, which has been accumulating from the beginning. By this time, it has become more and more obvious.
Apparently something is about to be done. (To be continued.)