Chapter 223: Secret Shop, Auction Meeting
When Sheng heard what Han Li said, he was stunned at first, but then he laughed, and then said with a smile:
"Senior, it's fortunate that you told me about this, otherwise I'm afraid I would have to run in vain! Although the formation of the Heavenly Star Sect is famous enough, it does not mean that there are good formation flags and array plates in the Stardust Pavilion. In today's Stardust Pavilion, although there are enough array flags and array plates, there are many types! But this is just an ordinary commodity sold to the small family of cultivating immortals and casual cultivators, and the real high-quality magic array utensils will not flow out of the Heavenly Star Sect. Because the formation is the foundation of their faction after all, the formation flags and formation plates that can easily leak out the fine products will let outsiders see the flaws in the formation! For them, this is more than worth the loss!"
Confucius explained to Han Li as he peeked at Han Li. But the cloak on Han Li's head covered everything on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest situation, which made Confucius feel frustrated that he was powerless!
"Listening to your tone, it seems that you were surprised that you were able to find what I was looking for, but your voice remained calm and calm, and there was no surprise or astonishment at all.
When the Confucian scholar heard this, he first looked east and west a few times, and after finding that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said sneakily:
"If the seniors can trust the juniors, they can indeed introduce a secret store that few people know about. Although a small part of the things sold there are a little problematic from the source, the goods are definitely top-notch products that are rarely seen in the outside world! I think there, the seniors will definitely be able to find satisfactory array weapons. ”
"The secret shop?"
Although Han Li's voice was still calm, his heart was really full of Confucian words. Taken aback.
Rumors about the secret shop, Han Li has been in the past few years. I've heard a little bit about it. Knowing that if what Confucian said was true, it was a rare opportunity to open his eyes.
"It seems that the seniors also seem to know some things about the secret store. Hee-hee! It's better this way, so you don't have to worry about the younger generation. There are about two or three hours left, which happens to be the time of the monthly auction of this secret store. If you want to go, you have to make up your mind early. You can lead the way immediately!"
Seeing that Han Li listened to what he said, Confucian Sheng didn't show any disgust for the secret shop, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, knowing that he had found the right customer.
"It won't be too far, right?" Han Li suddenly asked.
"It's not far away, it's in this city. Did the seniors agree?" the Confucian scholar became a little excited. Bring a potential customer to this secret store, but you can get a lot of spirit stones!
"Let's go!" Han Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice turned cold.
"Let's lead the way!" Confucian was overjoyed and took the lead in the front.
After going through the many turns and turns of the Confucian Scholar in front of him, he led Han Li to a lonely dilapidated hut. The door of the house was closed, and there was no marking on the door. It looks very unremarkable.
However, after a few rhythmic taps at the wooden door. The door opened, and a woman in her thirties came out. This woman's appearance is mediocre, and her exercises are only six or seven layers in the Qi refining period, which is really inconspicuous.
"Mrs. Zhang, I have brought a new customer here, and he will also participate in this bidding. Wang Ziling didn't wait for the woman to speak. He hurriedly let go of Han Li behind him, and said excitedly.
After listening to the words brought by the prince's mausoleum, Mrs. Zhang not only did not show joy, but frowned, as if she was a little unhappy. But then after seeing that Han Li's guest was a foundation building period cultivator, his expression changed and he smiled slightly.
"This guest is like a talk! It is a senior in the foundation building period. It's like the people who brought it a few times ago, and they have all kinds of goods. This senior, come in!" This woman's martial arts were very low, but she didn't show any awe towards Han Li. It seemed that Han Li really regarded him as an ordinary visitor.
"Senior, I can only send it here. I will take my leave!" the prince was surprised by the woman's words. His face turned a little red, and he hurriedly said goodbye to Han Li.
Han Li glanced at the vanishing figure of Confucius, and then stepped aside from the woman's side and walked out of the hut.
There are some inferior materials for alchemy and refining tools everywhere in the house, as if it is an ordinary raw material store.
While Han Li was observing carefully, the woman who closed the door again said with a solemn expression:
"Your Excellency, please follow me. ”
With that, the woman walked to a corner of the room and stretched out a hand to the ground.
The yellow light flashed on his hand, and a large hole cracked in the ground. The woman greeted Han Li and went down the stairs first.
Han Li's expression was slightly hesitant, and after hesitating for a moment, he still walked to the front of the tunnel and cautiously followed. No
Han Li, who was careful, would naturally still be on guard.
The tunnel is very short, and after walking for more than ten zhang, it is a small stone gate. In front of the door, two men in black stood on the left and right, each wearing a ghost-like mask.
After Han Li swept the eyes of the man in black, his expression immediately became solemn. These two people were actually foundation-building stage cultivators like him, and one of them was still in the middle of foundation-building, which made Han Li couldn't help but be shocked. The strength of this secret store, the heart of jealousy!
As if she hadn't seen the man in black, the woman directly pushed the stone door and walked in with Han Li. And the two men in black also turned a blind eye and had no intention of opening their mouths to stop them.
As soon as he entered the stone gate, Han Li was stunned. Former.
The vermilion blanket, the snow-white jade wall, and the palace lamp hanging high, all of this shows the wealth and nobility of the secular world, and it seems that the owner here is really a wonderful person!
The hall is oval in shape, with a diameter of tens of zhang. In the hall, there are seven or eight rows of wooden chairs, on which dozens of monks in different costumes sit. On the opposite side is an empty table, and not far from one side of the empty table, there are three sandalwood chairs.
Seeing Han Li and the woman coming in, these people sitting couldn't help but glance at Han Li.
After Han Li was swept away by these gazes, he broke out in a cold sweat and his face changed drastically. Most of these people are monks who have built the foundation!
Only then did Han Li understand why the woman beside him didn't show awe of him. Here, he's just a very ordinary member!
"Your Excellency is here for a coincidence! The fair is about to begin. The little woman is no longer with her, and I will go back to the top to take care of her!" and the woman turned her head and said these two words, and left him here alone, and went away alone.
Han Li was helpless, and after glancing at the many monks in the hall, he silently found a more remote corner and sat down.
By this time, he had noticed that the monks here were like him, wearing masks, cloaks, and other methods to hide their true faces. It seems that no one is stupid, and they don't want people to recognize their identity.
Although there were many people in the hall, everyone was silent, and it seemed extremely quiet, so that a trace of tension was condensed in the air.
Seeing this, Han Li was also extremely honest. In addition to maliciously speculating in his heart whether there would be acquaintances he knew here, he paid full attention to a wooden door behind the long table opposite. It seems that the owner should be preparing inside!
After Han sat on his feet for two or three hours, the wooden door behind the table finally opened, and three people walked out one after another.
The three of them were dressed exactly like the two black-clothed men guarding the stone gate, and they couldn't tell the Lord at all.
Now they stood side by side behind the long table, and the man on the right spoke in a low voice:
"We welcome many colleagues from the world of immortal cultivation to visit our fair, and this time the guests are both old customers from the past and newcomers who are participating for the first time. But it doesn't matter, we will treat everyone equally!"
As soon as the person on the right finished speaking, the person on the left immediately continued:
"The rules of this transaction remain unchanged, or the store will shout out a spirit stone base price, and everyone will use spirit stones to compete. If the spirit stone is insufficient, it can also be mortgaged with other items of equal value, and the specific value will be jointly assessed by the three of us! In short, the one with the highest price will get the bidding item. The man's voice was the opposite of the one on the right, sharp and thin, making it extremely uncomfortable to listen to, most likely speaking in a false voice.
"Finally, after the auction of the goods in our store is completed, it is time for everyone to trade freely. If there is anything to be exchanged and sold, you can come forward and display and trade on your own, and we will not interfere in the slightest, just provide a venue. Well, now that we're done, the auction begins!"
The man in the middle spoke, but his voice was thick and loud, resounding throughout the audience.
But as soon as these words came out, the three of them flashed to the side, gave up their seats behind the table, and sat down on the three sandalwood chairs. At the same time, from behind the wooden door came a tall and thin middle-aged man, who looked shrewd.
The man came to the back of the table, coughed a few times, and then spoke:
"This auction is presided over by me, and the first bid below is a top-level magic weapon, the Fire Cloud Sword, this ......"