In this way, I don't dare to say that it is seamless, but even those Jindan Ancestors who know themselves well may not be able to recognize them face to face.

Ling Xian's face showed a hint of satisfaction.

He didn't do this to prevent anything, but this auction is mixed, as the saying goes, there is no big mistake in being careful, and hiding your identity a little is definitely beneficial and harmless.

Fully prepared, Ling Xian was covered in black mangs, and the demonic energy rolled into the Black Swamp City, it stands to reason that this line is enough to attract attention, but when he really arrived in the city, he found that he was unfazed.

Without him, today's auction opens, and there are immortal cultivators who come here everywhere, righteous paths, demon cultivators, and even wizards born and raised in the wilderness and ancient lands, all kinds of genres, all kinds of strange dresses, compared to these people, Ling Xian is all over his body, although he is surrounded by demonic energy, he still looks extremely normal.

No one paid attention, Ling Xian naturally couldn't ask for it, so he wandered around the city seemingly casually, not knowing if he didn't leave, this visit really scared Ling Xian.

In just one morning, there were nearly a hundred Jindan monks alone, and the rest were even more difficult to count when they built foundations and refined qi.

You must know that these are still on the bright side, and the masters I have met and hidden in the shadows are probably far more than that.

Suddenly, a sound like a meteor whistling came to my ears.

The voice came suddenly, accompanied by the howling of the wind, and where it passed, the monks on the ground could not stand one after another, and were blown to the ground, and the powerful forbidden air prohibition was ignored by this person, and flew in in such a domineering and exposed manner.

"Oh my God, it's the red-haired ancestor!"

"What, you mean the old monster who lives in the Black Wind Mountain?"

"Shhh Dare to say that red-haired senior, are you tired of being crooked? ”

......

For a while, the sound of discussion came into his ears, Ling Xian's heart moved, and he raised his head according to the sound, and what caught his eye was a purple rainbow.

Domineering exposed. It is not so much the technique of controlling the sky performed by the immortal cultivators, but it is similar to a meteor outside the sky, with a long tail flame, which is dozens of zhang wide.

In the rainbow, I saw a tall man, wearing a witch costume, with an expressionless face and red hair, which was extremely eye-catching.

Sure enough, it's the Yuan Infant Period!

Ling Xian couldn't help but sigh in surprise in his heart.

I knew that this auction would be extraordinary. But I didn't expect it so easy to see the characters who survived the three tribulations.

It is conceivable that if there are really any incredible treasures at this auction, the fierce competition will definitely be staggering.

For a moment, Ling Xian hesitated.

In terms of wealth, he must have far surpassed the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, compared to these people. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is rich, but the time he has entered the immortal cultivation world is too short after all.

It's only been twenty years.

The rest of the Jindan Ancestors. Which one is not over 100 years old, usually more than two or three hundred years old.

After years of tempering, compared to these people, Ling Xian felt that his net worth was inferior, not to mention, like the red-haired ancestor just now. A majestic character who has survived three tribulations.

Ling Xian felt that his spirit stone was insufficient.

There was a pensive look on his face.

Soon, the time was approaching noon, and a quaint bell sounded in my ears, and the originally noisy city suddenly fell silent.

Everyone raised their heads with excitement on their faces. The originally calm void also produced fluctuations.

If you throw a pebble into a small lake, a little ripple emerges, and then, the sky suddenly darkens, as if the sun has set down the hillside in an instant, and the whole sky has become completely different from the night sky, starlight, beautiful and gorgeous.

That's right, as if it had suddenly fallen into the night, and the starry sky above was as beautiful as a dream, and among them, the full moon was the most conspicuous.

A cry of exclamation came to my ears.

Ling Xian's expression was also different, as if the handiwork of this auction was really ridiculously large.

This beautiful starry sky is not an illusion, but a derivation of a formation, and each star is an entrance.

The reason why this auction house in Black Marsh City has attracted so much attention is because it is suitable for immortal cultivators of almost all realms.

Different from the auction of ordinary market transactions, the auction in front of you is not just a collection of auction houses, there are nearly 100 auctions of all sizes.

They can be suitable for immortal cultivators in different realms such as refining qi and building foundations.

And the largest finale auction will even attract the attention of many of the Three Tribulations.

Everyone can get what they need here, so the auction in Black Marsh City can be famous!

A star is the entrance to an auction, and when the star starts to twinkle, it means that the auction is about to start, or has begun.

If the star is dim, it means that the auction house is over.

It was a grand ceremony.

All auctions are held in order from high to low.

This ensures that you don't miss out on your favorite auction due to time conflicts.

However, for most immortal cultivators, there are only one or two auction houses to pay attention to.

For example, the infant monk.

Could it be that he would be interested in an auction house at the level of gas refining or foundation building?

The answer, of course, is no.

Whether it is the Righteous Path Grandmaster or the Demon Sect Ancestor, no one will be extremely bored to this point.

Not to mention that kind of low-level trade fair, even if it is at the Jindan level, they are also disdainful.

The only thing that really interested them was the final auction.

The Ancestor was like this, and so was the Jindan Monk.

Almost everyone is only interested in trading at an equal or high level relative to their own realm.

The low-level ones are just a waste of time.

There are exceptions, but they are in the minority.

And this series of transactions will take about ten days from start to finish.

Ling Xian held a jade pupil in his hand, which contained a very detailed description of the auction in Black Marsh City, and then he turned his head to look at a dark red star on his left.

Ling Xian didn't hesitate much, and directly covered in black light, flying like that dark red star.

Soon arrived, looking at it up close, the star became more and more beautiful, and people couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the formation of Black Swamp City.

Ling Xian stepped in directly.

That feeling was similar to that of the teleportation array, and his eyes were blurred, and then, Ling Xian came to an antique hall.

It is said that it is a hall, the area is only more than ten zhang, there is only a table and a chair inside, and behind the chair, there is a man in a green robe, and there is nothing else.

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