At Guiyuan Inn, Li Qingyun had returned to his cave.
The release time of the Tianjiao List was late at night. At this time, several hours had passed and it was daytime.
Although the outside world has already been in a state of shock because of Li Qingyun's star-level inscription master, Li Qingyun himself is acting as if nothing has happened, and is guiding Xun Liang and Ping'an to practice their newly acquired stick and ax techniques together with Bai Lun.
Ping An's understanding is very high. Even if he is a mid-level axe, he can quickly figure out the door. He can do it skillfully and it seems that he will get started soon.
This was within Li Qingyun's expectation. After all, Ping An's talent was indeed very high. He knew this on the first day he accepted him as a student. But what surprised him was that Xun Liang's talent was obviously mediocre, but
Why is his realm never lower than Ping An's, and his combat power is much stronger than Ping An's?
The time spent instructing the two apprentices passed quickly, and two hours had passed before I knew it.
At this moment, the room where Dexian was was suddenly pushed open. Dexian ran out in a hurry and said to Li Qingyun: "Senior, you forgot the time in your cultivation. You deserve death!"
"The first private transaction meeting I'm looking for for you is about to begin in just half an hour."
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Oh? If you didn't remind me, I would have really forgotten."
"But it doesn't matter, there's still time, I can just go there."
Dexian hurriedly said: "Senior Qi, there are three private trade fairs in total, and they are all adjacent in time. After one trade fair ends, it happens to be the next one."
"Well done." Li Qingyun praised, then disappeared into the cave and rushed to these three private trading meetings.
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Three hours later.
Qixing Mountain, Tianshu Peak.
In the secret room, Zhang Yusheng came in a hurry, stood in front of Zhao Shenyuan, and said respectfully: "Sir, the spiritual materials you asked the old slave to arrange were purchased by one person in three consecutive private transactions today."
"Have you caught up?"
Zhang Yusheng swallowed and said softly: "Although the target is very cunning and used different images and identities in the three trade fairs, we can still deduce his identity from the commonalities of the three trade fairs..."
"Who?" Zhao Shenyuan's eyes narrowed.
"This person..."
"It is the starry sky level inscription master... Li Qingyun!"
boom!
The table and chair in front of Zhao Shenyuan suddenly shattered into pieces, and among the pieces of sawdust was Zhao Shenyuan, who was surrounded by spiritual energy.
"After the Holy Banquet, Lin Cangren came to me and said that he suspected that the person who used the storage bag to plot against him at the trade fair was Li Qingyun..."
"It seems that all the clues are correct. Li Qingyun not only possesses the magic weapon of the Nether Clan's heavenly level, he also stole my rightful place as the top of the Tianjiao List, plotted against Lin Cangren, the dog, and disrupted my Holy List Banquet...
…”
A dangerous light flashed in Zhang Yusheng's eyes: "Master, when will we do it!"
Zhao Shenyuan took a deep breath, "He is a star-level inscription master... If we don't do it cleanly, we will cause trouble..."
"Then what do you mean..."
"Find a way to let Taoist Ji Ping know that Li Qingyun has a huge treasure and no one is around to protect him..."
"yes!"
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After cleaning up three private trade fairs, Li Qingyun returned to the cave and continued to instruct Ping An and Xun Liang on their cultivation. The day passed in such a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, the day came for the Tianji Pavilion Dharma Photo Auction to begin.
In the early morning of this day, when the monks in Seven Star City walked out of their homes and saw the sky, they all froze on the spot.
Including Li Qingyun.
There was a complex light shining in his eyes, which contained shock, disbelief, incomprehension, a trace of anger, and a trace of ridicule.
Because, at this time, a huge purple and yellow object was suspended in the sky above Tianji Pavilion. It had luxurious patterns and an indescribable texture.
Although the style of the astrolabe used between him and the one used on Star Road was much different, Li Qingyun still recognized it at a glance. The function of this thing was exactly the same as that of the astrolabe, but it was unknown who refined the astrolabe on Star Road.
This astrolabe is obviously produced by Tianji Pavilion.
Moreover, the level is king level.
The trace of anger in Li Qingyun's eyes came from the fact that the human soldiers on the Zhulong Star Road had shed so much blood and tears and felt so much despair in order to fight against the king-level astrolabe of the Hades.
But when he looked back after going through all kinds of hardships, he found that behind the bustling scene, there was such an empty king-level astrolabe. At this time, it was used as the venue for an auction.
Li Qingyun took a deep breath. He knew that his anger was unfounded. The Tianji Pavilion branch had no obligation to guard the Star Road for the Jiugong Road. In other words, this king-level astrolabe could not be used on the Zhulong Star Road at all.
Not sure?
He suppressed his unreasonable anger, adjusted his emotions, and walked towards the branch hall of Tianji Pavilion with Bai Lun and Ping An Xun Liang behind him.
The auction did not choose to start in the evening, but in the morning, because the auction was huge in scale and would be held for a whole day. In other words, the auction would not end until tomorrow morning.
Not only were Li Qingyun and others rushing towards the king-level astrolabe, but at the same time, many powerful escaping lights appeared in the Seven Star City, flying towards the king-level astrolabe in the sky.
But Li Qingyun could feel very clearly that the others had no idea what the giant thing suspended above the Tianji Pavilion branch was... They might only regard this king-level astrolabe as a relatively powerful magic weapon.
All monks who want to participate in the Dharma Auction will receive this message when approaching the king-level astrolabe:
"Show the tokens of your faction, and the Tianji Pavilion branch will allocate seats to you based on the faction you come from."
"The Taoist-level forces are below, the outermost;"
"Ordinary disciples of Taoist-level forces occupy the middle seats; senior Taoist-level elders or saints occupy the front row of VIP seats;"
"Those who are powerful at the Grand Priest level will have VIP seats in the front row; the core disciples and elders of the Grand Priest-level forces will be in separate boxes."
Li Qingyun took out the honorary elder token of Tianji Pavilion and shook it lightly.
Buzz——
A suction force came from the king-level astrolabe, sucking Li Qingyun and others in.
The next moment, Li Qingyun and others appeared in a box,
The box has a wide view, and you can see the grand auction going on like a mini city below, which is full of splendor and splendor, making it dizzying.
Although this auction is called the Faxiang Auction, it is not just an auction that provides materials for the Faxiang. The Four Symbol Realm monks, as well as the Shattering Realm powerhouses who accompany the saint sons of major forces as protectors,
You can find what you need here.
Therefore, both specifications and scale are top-notch.
But what Li Qingyun didn't realize was that when he was leisurely observing the auction environment.
In the window of a box opposite, there was a pair of old eyes staring at him greedily...