Not long after, all the ninety-nine private rooms in the auction were filled with people. Although the ordinary seats around the hexagonal platform were still vacant, the occupancy rate reached 70%.
At this time, on the empty platform, light and shadow flickered, and a person appeared.
Chen Yang took a closer look and saw that he was an acquaintance, an old man in white robes who had appeared in the black market free trading area.
He knew full well that it was this old guy who leaked his and Zhao Dingnan's identity information to Feng Fangming.
Otherwise, how could Feng Fangming find them so quickly.
The black market seems fair and does its best to protect privacy, but in fact, they are serving the powerful.
"Dear distinguished guests, welcome to this auction. I am Zou Chu and will be hosting this auction. I hope all distinguished guests can get what they want."
The old man in white robe made a simple opening statement and then stepped aside.
Light and shadow flickered, and a woman with a coquettish figure appeared. The ground in front of her rose and turned into an auction platform.
Bang.
When she knocked the gavel in her hand, the sound was not loud, but it echoed in the air and everyone could hear it very clearly.
"I am auctioneer Dai Jiao. Now, the auction officially begins."
Dai Jiao didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.
She pointed behind her and saw flickering light and shadow, and a demon appeared on the platform, sixty or seventy meters long. It was a bird demon, but it was already dead.
"Any part of the complete body of Jiu Mi Feishuang is an excellent material for refining weapons. I don't think I need to introduce it too much. Everyone already knows it very well."
Dai Jiao looked around and said loudly: "The lowest price is one hundred yellow star stones. Now, please bid."
"One hundred and five."
"two hundred."
"three hundred."
…
For a time, the bidding sounds started one after another.
Although Jiu Mi Feishuang is not a particularly powerful demon clan, the material is indeed very valuable and there are many bidders.
Moreover, at the very beginning, the Nine Mi Feishuang, a demon clan dozens of meters long, was displayed. The momentum was quite astonishing, and it gave the entire auction a good start.
Finally, Jiu Mi Feishuang's body was bought for nine thousand yellow star stones.
Nine thousand yellow star stones, converted into nine green star stones.
For ordinary people, this is already a huge expense. After all, the realm of these cultivators is only two or three stars.
The auction continued, and each item that followed was more precious than the last. Some items even made Chen Yang a little tempted.
However, Chen Yang will not consume star stones to bid for other items before he obtains the Yin Palace Cultivator Token.
Unknowingly, more than 30 items have been auctioned, and the highest price among them was 900 green star stones, which was a sky-high price. An additional 100 can be exchanged for blue star stones.
You know, Chen Yang has been saving up for so many years, so he has a lot of luck, and he only has five pieces of blue star stone.
Not to mention the other cultivators who can produce hundreds of green star stones, let alone the green star stones, they are already the tyrants in those private rooms, and nine out of ten of them have spent all their wealth.
"The item being auctioned next is very precious."
Dai Jiao raised her hand and saw a palm-sized token appear in her palm.
At the same time, six light beams were evenly emitted from the vast platform, located in six directions, and the ten-meter-wide light beam showed an image, which was Dai Jiao's open palm.
Everyone could clearly see that on the black token, there was a vicious demon carved, lifelike, as if it was about to jump out of the token.
"It's the token of the underworld."
"Look at the devil's fangs. There are five of them. The level of this token is not low, and the owner is actually a tyrant."
"If you get such a precious token, you will enjoy many privileges."
"But this is someone else's token. It's not that easy to use it."
Before Dai Jiao could introduce it, everyone recognized the origin of the token and started talking about it. It was more lively than any previous auction.
When the voice gradually subsided, Dai Jiao said loudly: "As we all know, if the Yin Temple cultivator dies, the token will become invalid.
But this spiritual ultimatum is guaranteed to be usable by our black market.
In other words, the Yin Palace cultivator in the overlord realm was imprisoned by us.
Everyone, just imagine what a huge risk this is for the black market.
The value of this token has naturally increased."
"Dai Jiao, please stop driving up prices. No matter how high-end the token is, it must be useful. If we get the token and the Yin Palace discovers that we are not who we are, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Tokens are indeed precious, but they don't mean much."
"In my opinion, the token is worthless."
Everyone shook their heads, thinking that using the token would be too risky.
Dai Jiao smiled calmly, raised another black glove with her left hand, and said, "The token will be auctioned together with this glove."
Everyone stared at the gloves with puzzled expressions on their faces, thinking to themselves, what does a glove have to do with Jidian's identity token?
Dai Jiao continued: "The special thing about this token is that anyone can use it freely.
And all of this is thanks to this glove.
The token of the Yin Temple cultivator is determined by his own blood. In this glove, the blood of the original owner of the token is stored. After being transformed by the pattern on the glove, it can evolve into bloodline energy, thus activating the token.
Moreover, there is storage space in the glove, which stores half of the original owner's blood. According to calculations, the number of times the token can be activated reaches 10,000 times.
More importantly, the original owner of the token has never shown his face to anyone.
Unless someone is very familiar with him, other people will never know that someone else is using his token.
Therefore, our black market guarantees that as long as you do not go to the main altar of the Yin Palace or encounter high-level cultivators at the main altar of the Yin Palace, no one will ever know your identity if you use this token."
After hearing these words, everyone immediately became excited. They didn't expect that this token was so special.
Looking across the noisy crowd, Dai Jiao had a smile on her face, as if everything was as she expected.
"Now, let me demonstrate."
Dai Jiao put on her black gloves and held the token. The demon on the token suddenly opened its eyes, flashed a cold green light, and then regained its composure.
"It's true, it's true."
"It's so mysterious that the token can be activated."
"If it is true as Dai Jiao said, it can be concealed from the outside world, then this token can use many resources of the Yin Palace, and it can be said to be priceless."
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For a time, everyone was excited.
In Private Room No. 99, Chen Yang looked at the cheering crowd outside and couldn't help but frowned. He knew that it would not be easy to get this token now.
"Including the star stone Tang Kai gave me, I can give a price of up to six pieces of blue star stone. If it exceeds this limit, I can only give up."
Chen Yang had a solemn look on his face. The six pieces of blue star stone far exceeded any previous auction, but he always felt unsure in his heart.