Tempered Immortal

Chapter 377

However, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. There is no way to make more money at auctions in private transactions. Therefore, some forces still quietly provide convenience. The ghosts in the city knew that they had to hide it from the monks who enforced the law in Ghost Luo City.

Usually, if you want to participate in this kind of secret trade fair, you have to receive an invitation, and outsiders can't get any news at all.

If Lin Xuan hadn't had a strong spiritual sense, he would have missed this opportunity if he accidentally listened to the conversation of those two monks!
Of course, his goal is not to buy any ghost servants, but to see if there will be other rare items.

According to common sense, the treasures at the auction cannot be bought in the square market, and it may help Yue'er's injury.

Lin Xuan thought about this in his heart, and then found an inn in Guiluo City to stay.

First, he used his true energy to stabilize Yue'er's injury, and then began to meditate. When the moon reached mid-heaven, Lin Xuan's mana also recovered.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Xuan jumped out of the window.

Ghost Luo City has long been pitch-black. Although sleep or not has little effect on monks, there are not many people active at night after all, and occasionally passers-by pass by indifferently.

Lin Xuan went out of the city gate, and then flew to the north according to the route he heard, which happened to run in the opposite direction of the Ghost Canyon. About half an hour later, Lin Xuan landed.

This is a wasteland, surrounded by some sparse shrubs and plants, the aura is thin, occasionally the wind blows, and after the sand on the surface is scraped away, the bones of animals can still be seen.

No matter how desolate it looks, it's no wonder that the mysterious chamber of commerce chose this place to hold the auction. I believe that such a place, even those ghosts, must be too lazy to come.

Lin Xuan unleashed his consciousness and enveloped the area for several miles. However, after a while, he didn't find any restrictions. He couldn't help but feel a little curious. It seems that if the other party's deception is too clever, or there is no restriction here at all. .

A ray of haze appeared between Lin Xuan's brows, and he felt a little embarrassed. He eavesdropped on the conversation between the two monks yesterday, and Lin Xuan only got a general idea of ​​the location of the auction, but he was not very clear about the specifics. Now What should I do?
However, Lin Xuan had no intention of leaving, but restrained his escape and wandered around the area.

Not long after, the figure of a monk came into view.

It was a green-robed Confucian student, in his early thirties, and his cultivation base was around the middle stage of foundation establishment. After he fell into the light, he immediately looked around furtively, and the nervous expression on his face was clearly discernible.

Although this person can be considered careful, he naturally couldn't find Lin Xuan beside him. After confirming that no one was there, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms, muttered something in his mouth, and then sacrificed the sound transmission talisman, turning it into a yellow talisman. Mang, flew into the depths of the ground.

Rumbling, a crack suddenly opened in an ordinary saline-alkali sandy land, and a dark cave came into view.

Then a thin old man came out from the inside, talked to the Confucian scholar for a few words, and then prepared to welcome him in.

"It seems that this is the entrance to the auction, can I let you participate?"

When the two heard the strange words, they were naturally taken aback. They turned their heads in horror, and their hands had already touched the storage bag.

An ordinary-looking young man appeared more than ten feet away, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"A monk in the Condensation Stage!"

The Confucian scholar let out a low cry, his face showing awe, the old man was also terrified, but he raised his hand, wanting to signal to call his companions.

It's a pity that he was faster than Lin Xuan, and he was intercepted before the sound transmission talisman was sacrificed. At the same time, his whole body was numb, and his spiritual power could not circulate freely.

Apparently, the other party used great supernatural powers to imprison his mana, and a monk who cannot mobilize his mana is just an ordinary person.

The old man's forehead was covered with drops of sweat.

"Fellow Daoist, don't panic. I just want to participate in the auction. I have no other intentions." To show his sincerity, Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Power can be controlled at will.

But he didn't act rashly, instead he looked at Lin Xuan with a sense of awe, the so-called old man is mature, the old man knows in his heart that since the other party dares to release the confinement on his body, then naturally he has full confidence to destroy himself in an instant Otherwise, he would never have done it.

Facing a person who can make his soul fly away with a gesture of his hand, he is naturally cautious and dare not neglect in the slightest.

The old man saluted: "Senior, forgive me, this junior just now thought you were the law enforcement envoy of Ghost Luo City, so..."

"Okay, don't blame those who don't know, there is no need to explain." Lin Xuan smiled: "I also accidentally learned that there will be an auction here, so I took the liberty to come here..."

"Welcome, welcome, it's my honor to be honored by seniors." The old man's attitude took a 180-degree turn, but he didn't do it because he was afraid of Lin Xuan.

The old man's name is Huang Yin, and he is a monk of the "Seven Absolute Heavens". Speaking of the Seven Absolute Heavens, it has a long history. It's not a sect, but a business alliance, with businesses all over Youzhou.

Although I don't know its specific strength, but no matter the orthodox or the devil, there are not many sects who dare to provoke this business alliance. Money can make ghosts grind, and if there are too many spars, they can kill people.

Qijuetian is not interested in power, but he is very persistent in earning more crystals. Although the auction in Guiluo City cannot be said to be profitable, it can also make a lot of money. They have held it many times before. of.

According to the usual practice, every trade fair only invites some reliable monks who know the basics to participate. However, unexpected situations like Lin Xuan have happened many times.

No matter how well the secrecy work is done, it is not uncommon for one or two of the participating monks to leak the time and place of the fair either intentionally or unintentionally.

When encountering such a situation, Qijuetian naturally has a safe way to deal with it.

If the mana of the monks who come here for fame is not high, then kill them to silence them. This auction is not a vegetable market, so come whenever you want.

Of course, if the other party's cultivation base is advanced and difficult, they will also adopt a flexible attitude and simply let that person participate in the trade fair.

Otherwise, it would be extremely troublesome even for a power like Qijuetian if they couldn't kill the insider in one fell swoop and let the other party go back and make a big publicity.

(End of this chapter)