A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The cabin creaked open.

An old man in gray clothes with a stooped figure looked towards this side. Inner Qi warriors were no different from the old people seen everywhere, the kind that could be discarded at any time.

His eyes were dull and he cupped his hands: "Does the guest have a token for the underground auction?"

"Give."

Jiang Ding's eyelids twitched and he threw a dark green token.

I felt a little angry.

The Lingbao Chamber of Commerce only reported to him the Lingbao auction, but never mentioned that there was an underground auction.

Is this an attempt to evade taxes?

"Guest A27, please."

The old man in gray looked respectful, opened a tunnel on the ground, jumped into it, and opened the way.

Jiang Ding followed the habit in Mr. Peach Blossom's memory, took out a black cloth cloak that could isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness, put it on his head, and followed step by step.

The tunnel was winding and winding, and formations were obviously arranged to isolate the spiritual consciousness. After walking for at least several miles, they still didn't reach it.

“It feels like an amazing adventure.”

"Damn it, this is my home!"

Jiang Ding's opinion of the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce is getting bigger and bigger: "Without permission and without my knowledge, so many tunnels were dug in my house, and so many formations were specially arranged to isolate the detection, and they successfully concealed it. What do you want to do with the Tushan Fairy City intelligence agency?"

Of course, they did not deeply touch the base cordon of the Immortal City Formation.

The spiritual energy and earth veins of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers are still within the control range of the fairy city's main position. This is the reason why he dares to go deep here and can leave at any time.

After going around a long curve, a wooden door appeared.

"Guest, please."

The old man in gray cupped his hands and walked behind him.

open the door.

This is a fairly wide underground cave space, shaped like a bowl, with a stone platform in the middle and seats of varying sizes around it.

From time to time, people entered through the wooden door, and gradually fifty or sixty people gathered, all of them covering themselves tightly.

Jiang Ding's sword intent swept across, but without the same level of magical intent and extremely high-quality hidden magic weapons, the so-called disguise and concealment were completely useless.

"Fifteen golden elixirs, the rest are mostly in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there are also peak foundation building..."

"There are quite a few people coming to my realm."

It was quiet all around, with only the sound of light footsteps coming and going, and no one spoke.

I found a seat and sat down, closing my eyes and relaxing.

A few hours later.

Boom!

Everyone opened their eyes and saw that there was a fat, white old man on the stone platform at some point, with the aura of the middle stage of the golden elixir.

"I've met all of you fellow Taoists."

The fat old man bowed his hands to the surrounding people kindly: "Welcome everyone to participate in this underground auction. This time, the old rules are still the same. The auction will be held by our association first, and then fellow Taoists in need can come to the stage on their own. Only 30% of the formalities will be charged. cost."

"Thirty percent?"

There was a buzzing sound from the audience, and they were very dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything because of the opponent's cultivation.

"Fat Shang, do you think I can be bullied?"

A sweet and charming voice came, and just the sound made people think about it, make their mouths dry, and they wished they could find a beautiful woman to indulge in.

Many immortal cultivators were shocked, secretly biting the tips of their tongues, and barely woke up from the severe pain. Their faces turned pale and they looked in that direction.

A tall woman with snow-white skin, wearing a black skirt with a wide open neckline. On her shoulders, two pythons, one green and one purple, were hovering. Only her head and neck were exposed, and the body underneath her body was hidden. where.

"Mrs. Thousand Snakes!"

Youbei's original foundation-building monk was horrified, lowering his head and not daring to look any further.

This is the famous scorpion beauty in Beiyuan, a late-stage Jindan cultivator, and a strong person among casual cultivators. She has killed Jindan from the twenty-eight families of the Righteous Demon Alliance many times, and she is still on the wanted list.

"I've met Mrs. Thousand Snakes."

The fat old man didn't take it seriously, and cupped his hands and said: "In the past, the handling fee was 10%, but this time, I am afraid that the city lord here does not like what you want to trade, and this association has also taken a considerable risk. The price Naturally, it will rise a lot.”

"Of course, if you don't want to, you can go to the city or do business outside the city."

The expressions of many monks who were building foundations and those who were in the early stage of golden elixir changed slightly.

Deal in town?

If you recruit the law enforcement team, they will be captured in an instant. If you dare to kill the law enforcement team in the city, it will be even more terrifying. The natal magic weapons of the two golden elixir monks are still hanging on the city wall.

As for individual transactions outside the city, I'm afraid it's not to seduce these old demons and rob them with their treasures.

Although the Lingbao Chamber of Commerce is a shady company, transaction security is still guaranteed. It has a set of professional spells to eliminate tracking. It is very rare for anyone to come to your door. At least it has been a time-honored brand for thousands of years.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

The bearded man threw away the tower-shaped magic weapon in his hand and said impatiently: "Let's get started, I don't have so much free time to make trouble with you."

Another late-stage Jindan monk!

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators were shocked, wondering why so many powerful Golden Core cultivators suddenly came to such a small place.

"The Golden Tower King is still happy!"

"Since you are all impatient, let me wait and get started."

The fat old man sighed in admiration and lifted the red cloth on the tray in the hand of the maid, revealing nine green knives, one large and eight small. From time to time, lines of women's wails appeared on the blades.

"The first one, the best magic weapon, the Nine Sons Mother Ghost Blade, is taken from a woman with at least two spiritual roots, whose cultivation level is not lower than the peak of foundation building, and eight children with spiritual roots who are blood related, and they go through nine years of torture. , let it turn into a most sinister ghost, waiting for the foundation-building monks to touch it and die."

"If you continue to invest in ghosts, there is still the possibility of growth."

"Fellow Taoists, if you have this knife in your hand, it will be easy to build the foundation horizontally."

The fat and white old man input a little mana, and the sinister wind gusted. The eight-mouth knife swung spontaneously, with the blade pointing outwards, and it didn't seem to consume much mana.

"The starting price is ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

Many foundation-building monks showed greed.

If one could obtain this treasure and use one move, followed by nine knives, it would be equivalent to multiple foundation builders attacking the opponent at the same time. How could one be invincible?

"twelve thousand!"

"Thirteen thousand..."

The price kept rising, and soon reached the price of 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones. It was still rising, and was finally sold at a price of 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

The atmosphere became lively.

However, from the beginning to the end, only the foundation-building monks took action, while the golden elixir monks just watched with cold eyes.

"Second item, sixty pairs of female slaves and thirty pairs of male slaves at the fifth level of Qi training with three spiritual roots."

The fat old man smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, these slaves, regardless of male or female, are all virgins, beautiful, handsome and unrestrained. They practice the attributeless skill "Hunyuan Gong". They can change the skill at any time. It’s a fine furnace.”

"The bidding for female slaves starts with one-on-one thousand-grade spiritual stones, and the bidding for male slaves with one-on-one thousand-and-five-grade spiritual stones starts."

Many foundation builders were immediately excited.

"That's not right, Fatty Shang."

Mrs. Qian She's eyes full of lust swept over the many male slaves, and she asked with some dissatisfaction: "Why are these stinky men half as expensive as the female slaves, even if they are few in number?"

"Don't be surprised, Mrs. Qian She. Male slaves are not easy to find, and the sales market is narrower, so they are more expensive." The fat and white old man apologized and said with a smile, "But as long as a strong man like you buys more, and the market opens up, it will become cheaper in the future. .”

"It better be so."

Mrs. Qian She snorted, waved her hand, and spent more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones to collect all these male slaves into her skirt.

"The third item..."

Under Jiang Ding's silent gaze, the auction progressed in an orderly manner, mostly involving living souls, slaves, furnaces and other items that were expressly prohibited by Tushan Fairy City.

Behind them are the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, the Bone Demon Sword and other low-grade magic weapons. Not only are they effective, they are much cheaper than ordinary magic weapons, attracting many golden elixir monks to compete for them.

"The penultimate treasure of the finale."

"Two Tianlinggen girls, in exchange for a gold-forming elixir or an equivalent elixir-forming elixir."