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Volume Two Chapter 117 Try...

As the headquarters of Longtai Trading Company, after tens of thousands of years of operation, Longtai City has lived in the city for many years with more than 500,000 monks and no less than tens of millions of mortals.

Three years before the Longtai auction began, Longtai Trading Company had already begun to place the mortals in the city into hundreds of small towns that were spared outside the city, leaving only some as traitors.

Every auction of the Longtai Centennial Ceremony will attract more than half of the monks in the cultivation world, with a total of no less than three to four million.

At this time, there were still 10 days before the Longtai Auction, but the monks in the city had already reached more than three million.

Although they are here to participate in the auction, only a small part of the things they can afford to buy at auction. The other monks have a long experience, and the other is that during the auction, almost all merchants in the cultivation world will gather here. At this time, the sales volume of items is the largest, because there are many merchants and the price is 20% or 30% lower than usual.

Sixty or seventy percent of the monks rushed to Longtai City from afar to buy items here and gained a lot of experience.

There are transactions, buying and selling. Because of the concentration of merchants, many monks also take advantage of some of the materials and items they have accumulated here. Some monks have obtained rare treasures on weekdays, but no one can recognize them at this time. As long as they have appeared in the cultivation world, some people will recognize them here.

Even if you can come up with a rare item, those skilled appraisers can express their effectiveness by 70% or 80%.

Therefore, there were really good things before the auction, and some of the more precious things may even appear at the Centennial Ceremony Auction.

"Fellow Taoist, what are you here to sell?" A mid-stage foundation-building monk asked the young monk who came in.

"I have some monster materials and equipment for sale, and I also want to send a few items!" The monk looked at him at about thirty years old, wearing blue clothes, with a good temperament, but he only had the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.

The clerk in the middle stage of foundation building seemed a little surprised. This young man with a low level of cultivation actually said wildly that he wanted to consign things, and there were a few items. Could it be that when the Centennial Ceremony auction was a vegetable market, everything could be consigned?

But he is a manager of Longtai Trading Company and will not offend any monk easily. He just wanted to tell this young monk that he did not accept everything. Unless he was some rare treasures, he would not be able to go to the auction.

But before he could speak, he heard a sharp voice behind him, "It's so funny. A boy in the early stage of foundation building actually wanted to consign things. Haha, do you really think that you can get any rags for auction at this century-old ceremony?"

This monk wearing a blue shirt is naturally Yi Cheng. After coming out of Tianyi Dao Sect, Yi Cheng flew towards Longtai City. If he flew with all his strength, it would only take a month and a half to get here, but Yi Cheng walked for nearly five months.

With the experience of fighting with the Zhanmu, on the way from Yi Cheng to Longtai City, all the third-level monsters within a radius of thousands of miles were affected by Yang. Under Xiao Jin's perception, they were all used to practice practical combat before being killed by Yi Cheng to take the pill.

After five months, Yi Cheng's mid-stage realm was completely consolidated, and the amount of demon pills harvested was even larger. Now Yi Cheng no longer uses the second-level monster inner pill to refine the demon essence pill, but uses all third-level.

Yi Cheng knew that all this was brought by Xiao Jin, because even cultivators whose cultivation level was several times better than him might not be able to find third-level monsters everywhere. Therefore, Yi Cheng did not feed Xiao Jin spiritual medicines and treasures along the way.

This little thing is also accepted by everyone. As long as it has rich spiritual energy, it will be eaten regardless of the type.

After five months of eating and drinking, Xiao Jin fell asleep again, and Yi Cheng knew that this was a sign of Xiao Jin's breakthrough.

He couldn't help but sigh that it would be great if he could be like Xiao Jin, but this could only be considered.

At this time, facing this unknown monk, Yi Cheng did not take it seriously, but he would not insult himself by others. If he did not offend me, he would not offend others. If he did not offend me, he would definitely kill someone!

Yi Cheng is not a bad person, and this monk has already given him murderous intentions.

With a fixed eye looking at the monk, Yi Cheng smiled.

It seems that I am really in conflict with the Kunwu School's numerology. This idiot who provoked me for no reason was actually wearing Kunwu's clothes.

This man looks like he is in his twenties, but the age of a monk cannot be seen. There are also several Foundation Establishment Cultivators next to him, all of whom are Kunwu's disciples.

After glanced at the idiot indifferently, Yi Cheng turned around and said to the mid-stage manager of the Foundation Establishment: "Why, when will the Kunwu people decide on the final decision of your business? It seems that I have to change my place!"

Longtai City prohibits murder, otherwise it will be wanted by Longtai Trading Company and major sects. Therefore, Yi Cheng did not dare to take risks, so he ignored the idiot's words at this time.

Then Yi Cheng said this and turned around and prepared to leave.

"Fellow Taoist please stay. The visitor is a guest. This business is naturally treated equally. As long as the fellow Taoist's things are precious enough, they will naturally be able to go to the auction."

The manager then turned to the newly born young man and said, "Fellow Daoist Yue, please respect yourself. This is Longtai Trading Company. You are all our distinguished guests. We have our own sense of whether you can go to the auction. It is not a problem for fellow Taoist to pay attention!"

Although this person is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is not afraid at all when facing the monks surnamed Yue and a group of Kunwu disciples in the late stage of foundation building.

This monk named Yue is a direct descendant of the Yue family of Kunwu Sect, named Yue Lin, and has already reached the late stage of foundation building. He is just waiting for this time to buy some treasures that are useful for his elixir at the auction.

When he came here just now, he wanted to sell a spiritual weapon he had robbed for auction, but the appraiser of Longtai Trading Company said that his spiritual weapon could not meet the auction requirements.

Because the strength of Longtai Trading Company is not inferior to his own sect, he naturally did not dare to act here. So Yue Lin, who was full of anger, walked downstairs when he heard a monk in the early stage of foundation building, saying that he would consign a few items here.

Yue Lin, who had nowhere to vent his anger, then spoke sarcastic, but unexpectedly the monk ignored him and instead used his words to run over to the manager of Longtai Trading Company.

In front of everyone's face, even if the manager knew that he was a monk Kunwu, he could not let him be presumptuous here, so he warned him.

"You..." Yue Lin was so angry, but this Longtai Trading Company was not a place where he could provoke a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if he was a direct descendant of Kunwu.

However, Longtai Trading Company cannot afford to provoke this small early stage monk in the foundation building stage, it seems that he is not a child of a major sect, and he is not easy to control.

"I naturally don't dare to care about Longtai Trading Company's affairs, but this small monk in the early stage of foundation building said he wanted to consign items. I was naturally curious. This spiritual weapon may not be accepted. I wonder if this fellow Taoist dares to take out your things, let's all open our eyes?"

After Yue Lin finished speaking, the Kunwu disciples around him also said, "Isn't this kid nonsense? He's making fun of Longtai Trading Company?"

"I think so, a kid in the early stage of foundation building and wants to go to the auction, haha, ridiculous."

Yi Cheng saw these people shouting flamboyantly, and he didn't understand any sensuality on his face, but just said lightly: "You are not worthy!"

Yue Lin and others were full of anger when they heard this. How could their Kunwu disciples have been so humiliated?

"Bastard, do you dare to say it again!" Yue Lin cursed angrily.

"Idiot, are you deaf?" Yi Cheng seemed to be talking to himself, but the dozens of monks in the hall could hear this clearly.

Then Yi Cheng said word by word: "You... are not worthy of..."

After Yi Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the monks Kunwu with a purple face, not caring about their serious anger.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Yue Lin shouted angrily, and a red long sword had appeared in his hand.

"Stop, who dares to be arrogant in Longtai Trading Company? Just kill me!"

A shout sounded, and Yue Lin felt a tightness in his chest and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
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