Black market auctions are always airtight. After the sale is over, the buyer can directly leave via the random teleportation array. Even Hua Yanzong may not be able to identify the seller.
"The Ice Soul Eye can only be placed on the Ice Spirit Roots." Qiu Xuanjing, Sect Leader Qiu said, "In the entire world of cultivation, there are only thirty people with Ice Spirit Roots in total. The Ice Soul Eye does not appear on those Ice Spirit Roots.
It will appear on the black market.”
The person who dug out Ye Zhilan's eyes was not found.
Zhao Gai was so angry that he forcibly protected the blind Ye Zhilan in Hua Yanzong.
The monk who didn't know Bingpo's purpose only saw this as a small entertainment.
Those who knew about it sighed with regret, it was just that they had not found any trace of Ye Zhilan before. Now that they had discovered it, someone else had taken the lead. They really regretted that they had started too late.
Many senior officials of the Tianyun Sect felt that the Huayan Sect was responsible. After all, the first to win is the one who is closer to the water, not to mention that the only ones who can attack the Huayan Sect's territory and escape smoothly are probably the Huayan Sect's own people.
Amid the clamor of speculation, the black market auction officially kicked off.
The black market trading venue is a space spiritual treasure.
It doesn't look big from the outside, just a two-story small house, but it's unique inside. Not only is the space huge, but the decoration is also very grand and luxurious. Even the smallest details reveal exquisiteness and pride.
On the second floor of the auction, there are hundreds of private rooms of various sizes.
After paying enough spirit stones, you can enter the private room on the second floor.
Most of those private rooms are prepared for large sects and aristocratic families. After all, only those people are willing to spend hundreds or thousands of high-grade spiritual stones to show their status and dignity.
As for those who didn't want to spend more spiritual stones, they crowded into the lobby on the first floor.
The lobby is spacious enough to accommodate 20,000 to 30,000 people.
This year's black market is a once-in-a-century event, and there are no bandits to cause trouble, so there are nearly 100,000 people sitting in the lobby, many of whom brought their families with them to join in the fun.
The lobby was extremely crowded.
For a low-profile second-rate family like the An family, even the qualifications to go to the second floor have yet to be determined.
The best, largest and most luxurious private rooms on the second floor will be reserved for those large sects and aristocratic families. After all, only they can afford to bid for spiritual stones.
The black market is never willing to neglect these distinguished customers.
If there are any left in the box, it will be the turn of the other forces, Hua Lingshi, to go upstairs.
For some casual cultivators and some second-rate families from small sects, going to the second floor of the black market auction house is an honor.
There are so many people in the black market this year, and the hundreds of private rooms on the second floor are all occupied by big sects and big families. Even some second-rate sects have to condescend to sit near the front of the lobby.
Elders An Qingjin and Jin Dan were originally going to crowd into the lobby with nearly 100,000 people, but they were invited by Ji Yanjin to a medium-sized box on the second floor.
An Qingli was invited into a large box by Ancestor Qi Gao of the Ji family. In the box were not only Ancestor Qi Gao, but also Ancestor Qi Min. These two ancestors protected her all the way to the Central Plains Cultivation World, but
An Qingli was naturally grateful for not interfering with her experience.
In the box, there were two incarnation gods of the Ji family, as well as the head of the Yuanying clan of the Ji family, and the daughter of Patriarch Qi Min, who was a goddess incarnation monk and the aunt of the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing.
Although the aunt is not young, she has a baby face and looks younger than the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing.
In the entire box, there were either gods or tribulations, and An Qingli was the only one who made a small foundation.
An Qingli saw these big guys and sat down quietly next to the baby-faced aunt of the Qiu family.
The baby-faced aunt was sitting upright, her round eyes staring at a light mirror on the wall. In the light mirror, it was exactly what was happening on the auction table below.
There was a lot of noise in the lobby, and the auctioneer was already on the stage. He was a stunner with a curvy figure.
The beauty has white teeth and bright eyes, and she wears relatively cool clothes, revealing a large spring in front of her body, and she immediately caught everyone's attention.
This black market was originally a gray area. Thousands of years ago, it was a private industry owned by a few big guys.
However, several big bosses died one after another, and their descendants fought for power with their families. The black market became a mess and almost closed down.
Since this black market was close to the Huayan Sect, the Huayan Sect took over the area by force.
After Hua Yanzong took over, he allowed the black market to operate again, but he was only responsible for maintaining order and taking over the interests. As for the operation, he did not interfere much.
Therefore, this black market still retains a lot of gray tones. There is no absolute black and white in the world. Some gray things are not here but there. You can’t erase them even if you want to. Even if you erase them, they will still be there.
Grow elsewhere.
The auctioneer moved his long, straight and white legs, holding a delicate black hammer in his slender hand. With a tap of the small black hammer, a cage was pushed onto the stage.
"So today, the first item to be auctioned today." The beauty auctioneer smiled and said softly, "They all say femme fatales, so what exactly do femme fatales look like? Does anyone want to know?
"
"think!"
"think!"
"think!"
Many male cultivators echoed loudly, excitedly cheering for the auctioneer's stunning figure.
The baby-faced aunt next to An Qingli curled her lips invisibly, "Oh, man."
An Qingli pretended not to see it and continued to stare at the light mirror in front of him.
This mirror is rare, but each box should be equipped with one, which shows the aura of this black market auction house.
Of course, if you don't want to stare into the light mirror, you can wear a curtain, go to the corridor outside the box, and directly see what is going on in the lobby downstairs.
"Femme fatale?"
In another private room, An Qingjin frowned, and the first thing he thought of was An Qingmiao.
It's An Qingmiao who is good at it, and it's his own fault.
Back then, in the secret realm, the snake girl An Qingmiao had a lot of grudges and offended the three major sects, as well as various small and medium sects.
The snake girl only cared about killing to her heart's content and didn't care at all. As soon as she came out of the secret realm, she was picked up by Old Mother Beiqiu of the Tianyin Sect and went to challenge the two Tribulation Patriarchs of the Tianyun Sect. She didn't know where she ended up.
Is it possible that the sad old mother sent An Qingmiao to the black market for auction?
If that's the case, it's a good deal.
A melodious flute sounded.
The black cloth on the cage was removed.
A slender-waisted girl dressed in white scales twisted her waist like a water snake, and swayed gracefully to the melodious sound of the flute.
The girl's forehead is also covered with white scales, her eyes are as charming as silk, and she is strangely and dangerously beautiful.
"hiss."
Amidst the increasingly exciting flute sound, the snake-scaled girl swayed her waist and stuck out her tongue at a huge photoscope. Her tongue was red and long, and the tip of her tongue was forked.
An Qingjin frowned so deeply that he felt extremely sick and wanted to vomit.
But some people don't think so.
After all, he is a monk and has a lot of knowledge. There are also those half-human and half-demon monsters, but most of them hide in hiding and dare not come out to see people.
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