Chapter 131 The auction begins

Chapter 131 The auction begins

There is no guarantee that every item of goods here is authentic or fake. It all depends on your own eyesight, but it still cannot stop the monks from wanting to pick up the missing items.

There was once a person who had a keen eye for pearls and picked up a dusty magic weapon from an inconspicuous stall. He presented it to the Golden Pill monk and was accepted as a direct disciple. He was also given the Foundation Building Pill to build the foundation. This became a good story and attracted many monks. Be the first to follow suit.

Liu Yu walked around the square and didn't find anything that would help him improve his strength. With his current experience, he didn't find any dusty "treasures" that could be picked up. There were a lot of fakes, but he had no interest in exposing them. .

After going around for a while, she gained very little. Liu Yu was a little dissatisfied and had no interest in continuing shopping.

So he left the square, came to the east of Fang City, found the familiar "Cyclamen" inn, and spent five spiritual stones to rent a cave with acceptable spiritual energy for seven days.

It turned out that this was against the rules, and the lease period was at least one month, but it was normal to have some privileges during the foundation-building period, so everything fell into place.

The shopkeeper of Cyclamen is only an old monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so of course he does not dare to neglect the senior Foundation Establishment. Although Cyclamen is not afraid of a Foundation Establishment monk, he is afraid, so he respectfully leads the way in person.

After arriving at the place, Liu Yu asked the shopkeeper to arrange for a waiter to remind him two days later, and waved him off.

Liu Yu took the token and moved into a three-story attic. His consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building found no problems. Then he activated the formation and randomly picked a room to live in.

He took out a futon and put it on the wooden bed, sat cross-legged on it, took out the book recording Qingyang Gong, and began to continue to meditate.

Although all the contents of Qingyang Gong have been memorized in his mind, Liu Yu is still accustomed to taking out books, reading them, and recording his insights on paper when he occasionally has an idea.

At present, the initial part of the foundation building of the technique is basically fully understood, but there are still many puzzles about the practice of "Qingyang Demonic Fire" and the subsequent "Demon Fire Refining Elements", but this does not affect the normal practice of the technique.

After participating in this auction, if there is no better technique, I will start practicing Qingyang Kung Fu.

When doing something wholeheartedly, time always flies by. He alternates between day and night to comprehend the Qingyang Kung Fu and the Mystical Method of Preserving God. It was not until the man from Cyclamen touched the formation that Liu Yu suddenly realized that two days had passed. past.

Liu Yu's consciousness swept away, and he repeatedly checked that there was no flaw in the makeup on his body, and then walked out of the attic.

Although the auction officially started at noon, he decided to go early.

When Liu Yu walked to the busiest street where the auction house was located, dozens of people were already standing in front of the splendid tall building to verify their qualifications and then enter the building.

The monks in the queue were not very close to each other. The queue was about twenty feet long. Even in the city, strange monks were wary of each other and kept a certain distance to prevent anyone from doing anything. This is a normal phenomenon.

The monks in this team are at the lowest level of Qi Refining, and most of them are in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They exude a powerful aura, which attracts the passing monks to look sideways and not dare to approach them at will.

Compared to other shops opened on this street, there are only two or three customers in front of the door, and their cultivation levels are also uneven. The quality of this auction is indeed much higher.

There is a long table set up at the gate. Sitting there is a middle-aged beautiful woman and a bearded man. Their cultivation levels are in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment respectively. Behind them are a row of twelve monks who are in the late stage of Qi Refining. Standing neatly, all wearing standard spiritual armor.

The qualification verification is not slow, either taking out the invitation letter, or showing the dark token representing the foundation-building monk of Yuanyang Sect, or simply taking out the property worth two thousand spiritual stones, and after verification, You will be let in, and you will be invited in politely.

It is worth mentioning that the person responsible for verifying the invitation letter and Yuanyang Sect token is the middle-aged beautiful woman. When a monk shows the token, she will take out a special magic weapon to verify the Yuanyang Sect identity token. Authenticity, Liu Yu guessed that this woman should also be from the sect, otherwise the sect would not let this kind of magic weapon leak out casually.

The tokens were verified very carefully, while the approximate value of the property only needed to be confirmed. After about a quarter of an hour, it was Liu Yu's turn.

Tokens and invitations are easy to leave traces. With Liu Yu's always cautious style, he will not use either. He directly took off a storage bag containing two thousand spirit stones from his waist and placed it in front of the bearded man's table.

The bearded man picked up the storage bag, counted the number of spirit stones in two or three breaths, then handed the storage bag back and said politely:

"Fellow Taoists are welcome to attend the auction. Go in through the gate and you will find the venue."

Liu Yu took the storage bag, nodded expressionlessly without saying a word, crossed the threshold and walked into the building.

The threshold of the gate is a little higher than half a foot. Some monks can cross it with a slight lift of their feet, while some monks will never be able to cross it in their lifetime.

After entering, what he saw was a huge, empty space. Liu Yu glanced around and found that the space inside this high-rise building was larger than expected. It was obvious that the layout had been carefully designed.

In the center of the space is a platform three feet high, which is three or four feet lower than the ground when you walk in. There is a red carpet on the square platform, and there is a dark stairwell in the lower left corner of the platform. I don’t know where it leads. .

There is an obvious distance between the platform and the auditorium. Nothing is placed. The auditorium extends in a ladder-like manner. Each level is a little higher than the previous one, but the lowest level is also higher than the platform. It can be clearly seen that to see the situation of the platform.

There are chairs placed on the stairs. Each chair is placed at a safe distance from each other. It is obvious that the taboos among the monks are taken into consideration. There are not chairs placed on every floor, but on every other floor. This way The layout is also sufficient to accommodate two thousand monks.

The passages from the door to each seat are paved with brown carpets, and the aisles between seats are no exception.

Ten feet high in the space, a huge yellow lantern hangs on the four corners. The huge luminous stone emits a soft light, illuminating the space through the gauze.

Further up are the boxes on the left and right, which are reserved for VIPs of the auction house. Through the windows, you can have a panoramic view of the scene below.

At this time, there were about a hundred monks sitting on the seats on the stairs. They did not talk to each other and seemed extremely quiet while doing their own things.

Liu Yu looked at the surrounding environment for a while, and with an indifferent expression, he chose a seat with a higher floor that was closer to the door and sat down.

He leaned back on the chair without caring about what other monks were doing. He separated a small part of his spiritual consciousness to surround himself to prevent prying eyes. He closed his eyes and seemed to be resting, but in fact he was meditating on the Qingyang Kung Fu in his heart.

Time gradually passed, but some monks walked into the venue and found seats to sit down. There were also many monks with extraordinary wealth or extraordinary backgrounds who flew up to the box above amid the various looks from others.

As noon approached, fewer and fewer monks came in.

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