Near Lingyuan Sect, there is a city called Qingcheng, which is a city where immortal cultivators conduct trade.
But what makes it special is that it is not managed by the Lingyuan Sect, the strongest sect nearby, nor by the royal family of the Celestial Dynasty.
No one knows when this city existed or who governed it.
Although many monks have come to attack this place in history, the city is surrounded by powerful protective barriers, which has prevented this place from being attacked, and the monks have to despair.
go back.
When he first entered Qingcheng, Lin Feng was impressed by the scene here. The gray streets were full of horse-drawn carriages, and neat and gorgeous houses were erected on both sides of the streets.
Monk in mask.
"Okay, this is where the black market I told you is." Ye Qingying, who was wearing a tiger mask, said.
"The lord of this city has only set two rules here, as long as we can abide by them."
"Then which two are they?" Lin Feng asked.
"First, fighting or casualties are prohibited in the city."
"Second, everyone is welcome in the city, and everyone must wear a mask to hide their identity."
Fighting is not allowed, identities are hidden, it seems like this is a place of right and wrong, a mixed bag of good and bad, so be careful.
In Lin Feng's perception, there are monks here with different levels of cultivation.
The barriers around the city are not simple, and even I can't see the mystery behind them.
When Lin Feng first entered the city, the spiritual energy above the barrier was flowing so fast that Lin Feng was unable to capture the flow of spiritual energy.
I don’t know who the lord of Qingcheng is who can have such magical powers.
"Okay, we're here." At this moment, Ye Qingying suddenly stopped and said.
Lin Feng also stopped and found that they had arrived at an auction house called "Xingji".
After the two entered, a monk wearing a black mask slowly walked towards them.
"Do you two want to auction the goods or buy the goods?"
It seems that this monk should be a staff member here.
"We are here to auction goods." Ye Qingying said calmly.
"Okay, you two, please go this way."
Then, the monk took the two of them and walked aside.
After that, Lin Feng and the two came to a room where there were several monks.
The monk who led the way for Lin Feng and the others walked toward the monks. After saying a few words, he came over with a monk wearing a black ghost-face mask.
"You two, please bring out the things you want to auction." The monk wearing a black ghost mask said.
Listening to this voice, Lin Feng could conclude that the person in front of him was an old man.
At this time, Lin Feng took out a bag containing dark blue scales and some animal bones from the space bag.
And these are all the trophies Lin Feng took out in the spiritual realm.
At this time, the old man took these things in his hands, looked at them, and said, "These things are still very useful. May I ask what kind of monster scales these are?"
"It looks very strong, and seems to be able to withstand a full blow from a seventh-level Qi Condensation monk."
"These are the scales of a snake-like monster." Lin Feng said to the old man.
After hearing this, the old man nodded thoughtfully and said, "Can I give you an estimate of the price?"
After hearing this, Lin Feng nodded and said, "Okay."
The old man nodded and said, "The estimated price is five thousand spiritual stones."
In Lin Feng's memory, ten thousand spirit stones can be exchanged for one spirit crystal, and ten thousand spirit crystals can be exchanged for one elemental spirit stone.
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"Five thousand spirit stones?" Ye Qingying on the side exclaimed.
"Yes, but in the subsequent auction, it may increase a little, and our auction house will take out 5% of the service fee from the spiritual stones you get."
"Can you two accept it?"
"Can."
"I don't know, do you two have any other requirements for the auction items?" the old man asked in a very calm tone.
After Lin Feng pondered for a moment, he said: "Can we sell the top items for our auction as early as possible?"
"We want to get the spirit stone quickly."
After hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "Of course."
The next moment, the old man put all these things into his space bag, and then said to the monk who had led Lin Feng and the two of them: "Just take the two distinguished guests to the room to have a rest. Our
The auction will begin soon."
After that, the monk next to the old man walked up to Lin Feng and said to them: "You two, please come with me."
Afterwards, Lin Feng and Lin Feng were taken to a room. On the other side of the room was a grandstand. Outside the grandstand was the auction site. There was a table in front of them, and a tea set was placed on the table.
"Two distinguished guests, please rest here for a while, our auction will begin later." After finishing speaking, the monk left here.
"This is my first time here." Ye Qingying said excitedly.
At this time, Lin Feng felt a little confused and said, "Haven't you been here before?"
Ye Qingying shook his head and said: "Although I have attended this auction before, I did not sit here, but at the seats below."
Having said that, Ye Qingying pointed at the bottom of the stand. As expected, there were many seats like stairs.
"The items you auctioned are too precious, so they arranged for us to come here." Ye Qingying explained.
It seems that if this kind of snake had more scales, then I would make a lot of money.
But the spiritual realm is only open once a year, and there is Taishi Qingyou in the spiritual realm.
Going there by yourself is simply going to die.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng had to give up this idea.
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly felt startled.
"Lin Feng, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qingying looked at Lin Feng's strange look and asked.
"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Lin Feng said quickly.
After hearing Lin Feng say it was okay, Ye Qingying stopped asking.
At this moment, Lin Feng's heart was a little complicated. At that moment, the two spiritual fragments in his mind began to vibrate slightly.
Although it is very weak, it does exist. The thing that can cause such a reaction from the spiritual path fragment must be another spiritual path fragment.
It actually appeared so quickly.
Lin Feng began to feel a little restless, and he didn't know what level the other party was. If it was an old monster with a high level of cultivation, he would be in trouble.
But the other party should have also sensed my presence.
However, everyone here has hidden their identity, so it is still difficult to find themselves.
Seeing a cup of tea on the table, Lin Feng picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
After a while, a sound suddenly came from below the stands.
"Lin Feng, look, it's about to start." Ye Qingying said to Lin Feng.
In the middle of this place is a large platform, with a monk in black robe standing on it.
"Welcome to our auction site."
"First of all, on behalf of Xingji Auction, I would like to welcome you all. Now our auction is about to begin."
At this time, behind the platform
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A monk suddenly walked up slowly holding a box and placed it on the table in front of the black-robed monk.
At this time, Lin Feng on the stand also became interested and wanted to see what items were being auctioned at this auction.
"Now we are going to auction our first item, a copy of Xuan-level elementary spiritual skills, Phantom Finger Technique."
At this moment, the black-robed monk slowly opened the box in front of him, and a simple scroll appeared in front of everyone.
Xuan level kung fu, I feel it's okay, but it's a pity that my star sword technique is much higher than the level of this spiritual skill.
In the final analysis, Lin Feng looked down upon him.
However, Ye Qingying on the side kept looking at the magical skill on the stage.
"The starting price for the skill is five hundred spirit stones."
After finishing speaking, the people below began to fall into deep thought.
"Such a spiritual skill costs five hundred spiritual stones. This auction house is really a scam." Lin Feng couldn't help complaining.
Ye Qingying on the side rolled his eyes at Lin Feng and said, "Have you never bought any spiritual skills?"
Lin Feng was stunned after hearing this, then shook his head and said: "No."
All my previous spiritual skills were given to me by others, and this has been the case since the beginning of the outer sect.
Good guy, I have actually become a free prostitute.
At this moment, Lin Feng also chose to shut up.
"Six Hundred Spiritual Stones."
At this time, someone suddenly started to increase the price under the stands.
"Okay, six hundred spirit stones, are there any higher ones you want to buy?"
At this time, the black-robed monk said loudly.
"Seven Hundred Spiritual Stones"
After that, some monks started to increase the price.
"Seven hundred spirit stones, is there any higher one?"
"Three thousand spirit stones."
...
Suddenly, the whole place fell into silence.
Lin Feng was also shocked by this offer. This person actually added three thousand spirit stones directly.
The source of the sound was from next door to me, and this person was also standing on the bleachers.
I saw him wearing a white wolf-shaped mask and quietly looking at the scroll of Phantom Finger Technique.
Everyone on the field looked at him. Although Lin Feng didn't know what their expressions looked like at this time, they must have looked shocked.
"Oh, you are such a rich man, and you are always so lavish in your dealings." Lin Feng said lazily.
"This guest has produced three thousand spiritual stones. Is there anything higher?" the black-robed monk shouted.
But at this time, no one was shouting out the price. It seemed that they were all shocked by the offer.
"Okay, three thousand spirit stones once."
"Three thousand spirit stones twice."
"Three thousand spirit stones three times."
"make a deal!"
On the stand, Lin Feng watched the wealthy monk slapping away the spiritual skills and said, "I'm afraid this price has exceeded the original value of the spiritual skills."
Ye Qingying nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed."
Afterwards, a monk came up on the auction platform holding a bigger box.
Lin Feng could see at a glance that there were very familiar spiritual energy fluctuations flowing on it.
Seeing this thing, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly.