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The four-sided city covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and is magnificent. There are restrictions in the city. Cultivators below the late Nascent Soul stage cannot fly with their light. In this way, most monks need to walk forward. In this way, a special profession emerged in this city - the hearseman.

Xiao Chen was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the carriage. Although his speed was pretty good, it would not make people feel bumpy.

The second-level monster Qingma is the second-level monster, a herbivorous monster who is rarely spiritual but is born close to the human race. It has a very gentle temperament and has extremely weak attack and defense capabilities, but it is extremely appropriate to use it to pull a cart.

The coachman is a slightly shy young man, over 20 years old, and his cultivation has only reached the early stage of foundation building. He is the lowest in the four cities.

Although the hearseman is weak, there is no need to worry about someone making a tyrant car and not paying the spirit stone, because the hearseman is directly under the jurisdiction of the Sifangcheng Presbyterian Church. It is a small matter if it is not paid. It is a big problem to lead to the investigation of the Elders. As the ten cities in the Central Region, the giants of various forces naturally want to make it within their sphere of influence, but the battle has not been achieved for a long time. Therefore, several sect giants sent masters to form the Elders, which represents the highest power of Sifangcheng.

Xiao Chen intentionally asked, the hearse was extremely respectful, but his knowledge was extremely limited. After asking a few words, Xiao Chen stopped talking, closed his eyes and calmed down.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the carriage stopped, the hearse jumped out of the carriage and said respectfully: "Senior, the auction hall in the city has arrived."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He got off the carriage and paid the fare, and waved his hand to send the hearse away. It took half an hour to rush to the auction hall from the Medicine King Pavilion to spend three medium-grade spirit stones. Looking at the Sifang City where monks are tide, there are countless hearseers who shuttled across the lane. I am afraid that the income alone will reach an extremely amazing level of daily income.

In order to collect crystal stones, the Sifangcheng Elders was a bit too much.

Shaking his head and suppressing his dissatisfaction, Xiao Chen's eyes swept across the surroundings, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Very huge building.

The majestic palace I saw in front of me was indeed the only one in Xiao Chen's life. At a rough look, it would probably cover less than ten thousand feet. The visual impact of the portal, which was more than two hundred feet long, was extremely powerful.

The crowds were everywhere, and the scene was full of prosperity and lively.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little expectant. Before the auction in the four sides started, it was already so lively. What will happen here in five days?

Xiao Chen walked forward, merged into the crowd, and moved forward with the waves. When he entered the auction hall, the crowd dispersed in all directions, so that he no longer felt congested. There was a huge space here, and even if he entered tens of thousands of monks, he could easily accommodate them.

The auction hall is on the top floor and has not been opened today, but the first and second floors are open as usual. Moreover, with the Sifang Auction coming, it has attracted a large number of monks to come, and the lively place is far beyond ordinary.

Xiao Chen walked slowly forward, his eyes swept across the stalls on both sides. Although he saw many rare things, they were useless to him.

In half an hour, even though the auction hall covers a large area, Xiao Chen has already seen most of the area aimlessly, but he still has no gains. He shook his head secretly in his heart. It seems that if he wants to get the treasure, he can only wait until the Sifang Auction will begin in five days.

But at this moment, there were disputes in front of us, and many monks surrounded him. However, because there were only quarrels and arguments, the Bingwei, who was responsible for maintaining order in the auction hall, did not intervene.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, then took two quick steps, stood in the crowd and looked forward.

"I obviously took this fruit first, and I have already ordered the price with the seller. I'm afraid it's a bit unreasonable!" The speaker was a man in black. His cultivation was not high and he had only reached the early stage of the Golden Pill. At this moment, he was full of gloomy face, and obviously he was furious.

There was a person standing opposite this person, with a cold face and a thin body, obviously he was the person with a very gloomy temperament.

"Since the transaction has not been completed, why can't this fruit be purchased? It's ridiculous to speak like this." The cold man turned around and bowed to the seller: "This fellow Taoist, I am willing to bid for a thousand lower-grade spirit stones to buy the fruit in your hand. If the fellow Taoist is willing, you and I will complete the transaction immediately."

The seller was a woman of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty appearance and only in the late stage of foundation building. At this moment, her face was full of panic. Obviously, she never thought that a mere ordinary spiritual fruit would cause the two to compete in such a battle.

"This...this is just some wild fruits I accidentally picked, and it's not worth the price."

This girl was extremely simple, waved her hands and said, her pretty face turned red.

The cold man shook his head when he heard this and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, I am bidding for a thousand lower-grade spirit stones. No matter whether it is worth the price or not, fellow Taoist just sells this item to the lower."

After saying that, he was preparing to take out the spirit stone from the storage bag to complete the transaction.

The man in black was furious when he saw this and shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, don't go too far. Just a thousand low-grade spirit stones are like taking away this... fruit, and you are bidding for two thousand low-grade spirit stones. Fellow Daoist will sell them to me."

The two of them fought for a wild fruit, and their momentum was quite powerful, which naturally attracted many monks to watch. At this moment, they all looked at the red fruit in the seller's hand, and an idea came to their mind: Could this fruit be something?

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and the fruit in the seller's hand paused slightly. He then looked at the three of them, then chuckled and shook his head, and wanted to turn around and leave. But at this moment, his eyes accidentally swept over a pile of red fruits at the stall, but his eyes slightly condensed, and then a little strange look appeared on his face, and the pace of his desire to leave was also taken back.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the outside, "This fruit looks very beautiful. I only offered 10,000 yuan in low-grade spirit stones to buy all the fruits on the fellow Taoist stalls. How about it?"

Xiao Chen's expression turned a little gloomy when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed slightly, looking in the direction of the sound.

The crowd retreated to both sides like a tide of water, and a young man in Jinyi was headed by more than ten people behind him. Although there was no movement, the faint pressure emitted from the more than ten people in this line made everyone here change their expressions slightly, and then they carefully retreated and distanced them.

At present, more than ten people are all Nascent Soul cultivators! The young master of Jinyi is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. An old man behind him is old and has dim eyes, but his aura is extremely powerful. He has reached the perfect state of Nascent Soul, and is only one step away from not falling. Behind these two people, the ten followers of the monks looked cold in their faces, but their cultivation is all in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This lineup is extremely conspicuous at the Sifang Auction, not to mention at the exchange meeting spontaneously held by the monk today.

"This seller, this young master has offered 10,000 yuan in low-grade spirit stones. How about the fruits on this stall selling me?"

The young master in Jinyi chuckled and said, "This person looks handsome, but his smile is quite charming, which makes many female cultivators look carefully."

As the man's voice fell, the seller, the cold man and the man in black flashed a little panic in his eyes, but it was soon covered up by him.

The man in black wanted to speak, but when the young man in Jinyi looked at him, his whole body was stiff, and a dense layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his head, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The seller's female cultivator was calm and said with a far-fetched smile: "This fellow Taoist has made a high bid. These fruits are really not worth much. If the fellow Taoist wants it, one hundred low-grade spirit stones can be taken away."

It would be fine to cheat some of the casual cultivators, but the person in front of him was obviously not a good person. If they bought it and found that it was just an ordinary wild fruit, they might not be able to eat it.

However, the young master in Jinyi chuckled and shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Since I have said 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, they are worth this price."

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. If you want, let's trade now." After that, the man reached out to wipe a ring on his finger, and a storage bag appeared in his hand.

Storage ring!

The pupils of the monks in the surrounding crowd contracted slightly, and then they looked even more awe-inspiring. If they had such a treasure, their identity was naturally extraordinary!

Nowadays, many monks have seen the trick between the seller and the man in black and the indifferent man, but at this moment, they are secretly confused. Could this fruit be really extraordinary? Otherwise, why would this young man in Jin pay 10,000 low-grade spirit stones to buy?

But just when everyone was shocked and suspicious, another person smiled and said, "Yes, this fruit is indeed extraordinary, but I feel that the price of these ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones is still a bit low."

"I'm bidding for 20,000 yuan for the lower-grade spirit stones, and I can only get one of these fruits. I wonder what to do with my idea?"

Before the laughter could stop, three people came in.

These three people are not old, have similar appearances and have similar cultivation levels. They are all early stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage.

The person who spoke at this moment was the leader of a monk.

Seeing the visitor, a gloomy look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the young master Jinyi, and then he smiled and bowed: "It turned out to be Yunshan, Yunhai, and Yunjing, three fellow Taoists of the Yun family. Why did they just arrived in Sifang City today and didn't take a good rest and ran to Taobao here without taking a good rest."

The two sides actually knew each other, and from their tone, they might not have a friendly relationship.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Ziwen has arrived differently. We are just a coincidence today. We just came here and saw a treasure."

"Fellow Daoist Ziwen, you shouldn't blame me for fighting for it. After all, this treasure is a natural treasure and someone who is destined to get it. Fellow Daoist said it is right?"

Yunshan's eyes flashed slightly and he said with a chuckle.

Shang Ziwen's eyes were gloomy, but his face was still calm. If he had not heard the confrontation between the two sides, he would probably regard these people as his best friends.

"That's natural. Since we are interested in this fruit at the same time, it's better to compete fairly, and the higher the price will be."

Yunshan's eyes flashed slightly, and then he clapped his hands and smiled: "What fellow Taoist Ziwen said is exactly what I want."
Chapter completed!