Unlike the style of cutting a whole huge stone in the consignment house, there are small bridges and flowing water in the space dug out of this rock, as well as antique buildings.
There were dozens of monks scattered on the grass in front of the building.
These monks were either standing or meditating, and each of them had an impressive aura.
One of the monks' hair turned out to be burning flames.
And his eyes were like burning fireballs.
Wherever he walked, burning footprints would be left, and the flames would last for a long time.
There is also a monk who is meditating. He is not sitting on the grass, but is sitting cross-legged in the flowing stream.
The stream flowing next to him will quickly form ice cubes, and after sliding past him, it will quickly melt into water.
There is also a woman with a very thin figure. At first glance, her body is like a slender stick.
However, the aura emitted from her body was like a giant beast in the wilderness, causing people to almost coagulate their blood and they could not breathe.
There is also an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a black robe. When he stands there, it is like a black hole that can absorb all the light and darkness and vitality around him.
All the flowers and plants growing around him died.
The other monks also have their own characteristics.
There is also a boy who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, and a very beautiful girl.
However, these monks have at least reached the second level of the True Immortal Realm.
Among them, there are even powerful cultivators at the sixth level or even the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm!
Seeing the deacon leading Chu Yan over, the eyes of most of the people present immediately gathered on Chu Yan.
However, when they discovered that Chu Yan's realm was "just" the second level of the True Immortal Realm, they no longer paid attention to it.
Chu Yan didn't care about this.
These people have nothing to do with him. He joined this team just to know more about Xiangmen Wang Yang.
At the same time, I also want to know what this team wants to do when they enter the Xiangmen Wangyang.
The vast ocean of the Xiangmen is a very mysterious place in the records left by the Nine Heavens Lord, and very few people know it.
Even if someone wants to go, it won't be so popular.
At this time, two monks walked towards Chu Yan and the deacon.
Both of these two are male cultivators, but one is tall and the other is short.
The shorter one is even a little above the waist of another monk.
But no one present dared to underestimate him.
Because this short monk is the only seventh level of the true immortal realm here.
And his eyes were white and black.
The white one has only the white eyes.
The black one has only black eyes.
When he looks at a person with his eyes, he will immediately feel creepy and a chilling fear of his back.
The two of them came to Chu Yan, and the burly male cultivator was straight to the point: "You want to join us and go to the Xiangmen to hunt for treasure?"
"Yes." Chu Yan responded.
After looking at Chu Yan, the burly male cultivator said again: "Do you know Wang Yang of the Xiangmen?"
Chu Yan showed off the scroll he just bought.
A trace of splendor appeared in the burly male cultivator's eyes, but he quickly concealed the past and said, "Your level is not very high, but there is no problem with joining us. If you want to come, we welcome you.
The time is three days later, we will gather here to set off.
As for the reward, it is fifty ancient coins. In addition, the treasures you get in the vast ocean of the Xiangmen belong to you."
On the way here just now, the deacon roughly explained to Chu Yan the reward for recruiting monks to hunt treasures in Heifu City.
Generally speaking, it is twenty to forty ancient coins.
Once you break through this range, it means that you will be quite dangerous when you go to the secret realm of treasure hunting.
This is a custom, so no one will explain it specifically.
As long as it exceeds the range of twenty to forty ancient coins, you will be at your own risk.
Chu Yan knew this rule, so he didn't ask any more questions at this time and agreed to the request of the two monks in front of him.
These two monks asked Chu Yan if he wanted to stay here and wait.
According to them, in order to allow the monks present to go to Xiangmen Wangyang in the best condition, they specially rented this place and arranged a large spiritual transformation array to condense a large amount of pure spiritual energy for the monks to practice.
However, Chu Yan said that he had other things to do, and would come here on time in three days, and then leave with the deacon.
After Chu Yan left, the two monks returned to their original place.
It was next to a rock.
After standing still, the short monk's eyes shone with two rays of light, one black and one white.
Immediately, their figures seemed to be "embedded" into the void.
At this time, when other monks saw them, they would feel that they were the same as usual, without any abnormality.
In fact, the two of them had already entered a folded void at this time.
In this void, the content of their conversation, including their physical actions, will not be seen by others.
"There's something wrong with that kid." said the burly monk.
"Yes, he is indeed abnormal." The short monk snorted coldly, "There are very few people who know it, and anyone who understands it knows how dangerous it is.
And this kid actually asked about the news about Xiangmen Wangyang alone."
"Will he just help others explore the way, just like us..."
Before the tall and burly monk finished speaking, the short monk waved his hand and interrupted him, "No matter what his purpose is, we just need to wait and see what changes are. There is no need to be too nervous because of him, even
Change the plan.”
The burly monk frowned: "Then do you want this..."
The short monk seemed to know what he was going to say, shook his head and said, "If you want to say this little thing, it will make people feel that we are not doing well."
The burly monk thought for a moment and said, "What you said makes sense, then we just need to pay a little attention to this monk."
"No," the short monk waved his hand, "The second level of the True Immortal Realm, there is no need to be nervous. If he really has any purpose, then you and I can kill him like an ant."
Just as the two monks were discussing, Chu Yan had already arrived at the auction venue that would start soon under the guidance of the deacon.
This is a huge square, with wooden houses hanging on the walls around it.
However, no matter whether it is visual or spiritual exploration, it is impossible to see the scene inside the wooden house clearly.
Obviously this is a arrangement to prevent someone from snooping into the identity of the guest.
After the deacon arranged for Chu Yan, Chu Yan headed towards the wooden house marked 527.