Late at night, Huacheng is brightly lit——
The streets were bustling with people, and the monks rushed excitedly to the center of Huacheng, where the auction was held.
There are limited places for this auction.
Unless you are a person of high status or holding an invitation, a private box is arranged for reception, and the hall location of the underground store is reserved for these ordinary casual cultivators or small-power cultivators.
You can only squeeze in a spot if you go early.
…
When Feng Qingwu came to the underground store in the center with the cub in her arms and Jiang Zicheng following behind her, she happened to see Chen Shi and Xia Tao waiting here.
"Where have you been?!"
Jiang Zicheng frowned and stepped forward to scold him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Shi and Xia Tao just glanced at him and turned to Feng Qingwu: "I'm sorry, senior sister."
"After being separated from Jiang Zicheng, we couldn't find any trace of you, senior sister. Thinking that you would attend the auction, we found out the location of the auction and came here to wait."
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu nodded slightly: "Is there any news?"
Facing Feng Qingwu's casual question, Xia Tao and Chen Shi looked at each other, and then said: "We haven't heard anything about what we are looking for. I'm sorry, senior sister."
"It's okay, let's go to the auction."
Feng Qingwu said indifferently. Anyway, even if these two people really heard and saw something, they probably wouldn't say anything.
Seeing that Feng Qingwu didn't ask any questions, they followed her.
And just when Chen Shi and Xia Tao passed by Jiang Zicheng, Jiang Zicheng suddenly paused and heard a voice transmission——
"traitor."
The two words reveal strong anger and dissatisfaction.
But Jiang Zicheng didn't even look at them. He walked straight to the front and helped Feng Qingwu push through the crowded crowd.
"Sister, come with me!"
"..."
Feng Qingwu sighed softly.
The same is true for Mu Jiuke.
"What on earth am I wary of this fool for..."
When Jiang Zicheng pushed through the crowd and led Feng Qingwu and his party to the underground store in the center, the area had been cleared by Duobao Pavilion's disciples, leaving only a long passage.
Carpets made of fine beast furs and low-key luxurious decorations were used. The disciples waiting aside gave them a slight salute.
The passage is magnificent, winding all the way down.
"Your Excellency, this is the VIP passage, I don't know-"
"Invitation and token."
As Feng Qingwu said, Jiang Zicheng stepped forward and handed two things to the Duobao Pavilion disciple at the door.
After seeing it, the disciple quickly saluted: "Chief Feng."
"Your box is Tianzi No. 9, please come this way."
After saying that, the doorman bowed and led the group of people in front. After walking down the passage, the grandeur and delicacy of the underground store arranged by Duobao Pavilion were revealed.
Even the lights placed on the wall are luminous pearls.
The doorman took them to Tianzi No. 9 box and left. After opening the door, the floor was covered with dark red and soft carpets. It felt particularly good to step on. It should be the hair of a yellow-level ferocious beast.
The tables and chairs were also very particular, and they were also equipped with some spiritual fruits and spiritual wines, each of which was of great value and cost a lot of money.
On the side close to the store, it is blocked by a thick curtain. Guests in the box can watch on the projected crystal, or they can open the curtain and come to the small terrace to watch.
"Hey, such a high-level treatment?"
"Are these things free to eat?"
"Damn it, the wool on this carpet is unusual!"
"This chair..."
As soon as he walked in, Jiang Zicheng couldn't help but exclaimed.
Feng Qingwu and Mu Jiuke, on the other hand, didn't react at all. After all, one was a Nascent Soul stage boss and had been treated very well before the accident, while the other had a mysterious identity and was looked down upon by everyone.
As for Chen Shi and Xia Tao, although they had never seen such a scene, they had something hidden in their hearts and acted like they were dying to die.
The only "hillbilly" now is Jiangzicheng.
Feng Qingwu couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "It's about to begin."
"Okay, okay, senior sister."
In order to pay attention to his image, Jiang Zicheng hurriedly sat down and looked particularly well-behaved, which was disliked by Xia Tao and the others.
After waiting for a while, the auction started——
On the projection crystal, a woman wearing a yellow dress soon appeared. She had a slim figure and a bright smile.
And with her appearance, more and more auction items appeared.
The sound of bidding in the hall came and went, which was quite lively.
Jiang Zicheng whispered: "Sister, don't you want anything? I think these things are pretty good."
"It's just some Huang-level and Xuan-level magic weapons."
Feng Qingwu said and looked at the other boxes outside: "Jiang Zicheng, didn't you find that there was no movement in the other boxes?"
"These things are indeed very important to small forces and casual cultivators, but for large forces, they are not worth spending so much time to come to Huacheng to participate."
Sword Master Qingheng gave her a lot of these things.
Only the one who ends up at the bottom of the box is their goal.
After the entire auction site was heated up by the fanatical atmosphere in the hall, the auctioneer ended the first half of the auction and moved on to the main event - good things that can attract the interest of the guests in the box.
These are not something people in the hall can afford.
The next thing he held out was a brocade box, covered with layers of seals, but through the seals, one could still feel the extremely sharp sword intent underneath, which was particularly powerful.
And the female monk introduced: "You all have sharp eyes, you should be able to feel the sword intent coming from this brocade box, right? There is a sword pill inside, which is extremely precious to sword cultivators."
"According to our Duobao Pavilion's investigation, the owner of this sword pill should have been a great swordsman during his lifetime. His specific cultivation level should be above the god transformation stage, but not beyond the void refining stage."
"This sword pill embodies the swordsmanship and swordsmanship of the great swordsman. Although the power contained in the sword pill is not complete due to the wear and tear of time, it still remains."
At this moment, a voice came from the box.
"What else does this sword pill do?"
The female cultivator explained: "According to our appraisal, this sword pill can be used by a person to gain enlightenment, and has a chance to help him break through to the second level of swordsmanship. Even if he has already broken through, he can still improve."
"The most important thing is that this great swordsman has probably reached the third level of swordsmanship and has clearly understood his own path to swordsmanship."
When she said this, the female cultivator paused for a moment, as if waiting for their reaction, and then slowly said: "You should know that it is very simple to enter the first level of swordsmanship."
"But when you step into the second level where your sword intention is invisible, you are a one-of-a-kind, rare swordsman genius. But when you step into the third level, when your sword intention is clear, you are truly unparalleled in the world. Countless sword cultivators pursue this level."
"And this sword pill is just an introduction!"
After the introduction, the female cultivator began to auction the sword pills.
Feng Qingwu, who was sitting in the box, couldn't help but squint her eyes. According to her vision in the Nascent Soul stage, she could naturally see the extraordinaryness in it. Duobao Pavilion's appraisal... there was no problem.
This can indeed help those who want to break through to the third realm.
If she can break through from the second level of swordsmanship to the third level, not only will her strength be greatly improved, but she will also be able to obtain the magic sword in the secret realm.
The demonic sword named Blood Moon was at least a low-grade earth-level sword.
She is bound to win this sword pill!
