Aiming for the Immortal Path

For two days and two nights, under his gaze, nearly a thousand people walked into the ordinary courtyard in front of them.

Putting it elsewhere, the gathering of so many Golden Elixir and Nascent Soul cultivators would definitely be a considerable force.

But compared with the auction in the central area, Sunset City, there is obviously a big gap in terms of scale and number of people.

Such a number of people, as well as the size of the courtyard in front of him, had to make Su Twelve suspicious and even more vigilant.

But being vigilant, Su Twelve's steps were not slow at all.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived near the entrance of the courtyard. .??.

However, he did not wait to enter it.

Suddenly there were footsteps coming from different directions behind him.

Um? Anyone?

Su Twelve's thoughts moved slightly and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

In sight, seventeen figures were quietly walking out from various corners around.

"These guys...have been watching in the dark?"

"It seems I'm not the only one who has the same idea!"

"Huh? There are actually giants in the Nascent Soul stage? This... is really surprising. I didn't expect that an old monster who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage is still so cautious in this place!"

"So, the backstage of this black market auction probably has a lot of background!"

Su Twelve raised his eyebrows. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

He looked around quickly, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, and his eyes briefly paused on a figure in black.

Under the bamboo hat, two surprised glances flashed across his eyes.

"Is it him? He... actually came to participate in the black market auction here?"

Among the seventeen figures in front of him, half were all dressed in the same black clothes.

At a glance, you can't tell who is who.

But one of the ones where my eyes stayed briefly

On the figure in black, Su Twelve was extremely sure.

This person is definitely the guy who had dealings with the City Lord's Mansion three years ago.

While noticing the other party, Su Twelve also clearly felt that the other party... was also paying attention to him.

Obviously, the other party... also recognized him.

However, neither Su Twelve, nor the man in black, nor anyone else present spoke.

Everyone looked at each other silently, each on their own guard.

Immediately, they looked at each other and continued to step forward tacitly, filing in and walking into the courtyard one after another.

Su Twelve walked at the front and was the first to enter the courtyard.

But when he entered the center of the courtyard, he calmly came to the edge of the crowd and stood outside the crowd in an inconspicuous position.

"I have met fellow Taoists and seniors. I, Bai Hua, am the person in charge of the peripheral affairs of this auction."

As soon as everyone entered, they heard a voice coming from the room before they could understand the secrets of the courtyard.

Then, the door opened, and an old man wearing a navy blue robe walked out quickly.

The old man has gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He looks extremely old, but somewhat kind.

"Regarding this auction, in addition to the auction items, there are still some rules that need to be paid attention to..."

When he came out, the old man looked at everyone respectfully.

He was still mumbling words and continued to speak.

And his appearance also attracted the attention of everyone present.

Su Twelve was no exception. Seeing the expressionless expression of the old man in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Um?

This person's appearance seems a bit... not like normal aging?

The thought flashed past, and then he looked at the other person silently like a normal person, choosing to wait and see.

"Okay, who you are, it doesn't matter what your background is."

"It's just an auction. It's just the highest bidder. How many rules should there be?"

"It's better to hurry up! Everyone coming here is not wasting time and energy to listen to your gossip here."

In the middle, several monks with obviously relatively hot tempers waved their hands and called out to the old man who was speaking impatiently.

The old man's body trembled slightly, and he swallowed back the ordinary words he spoke.

After pondering for a while, he continued: "In that case, if you have any questions during the auction, you can ask me."

"Anything that can be answered, I will tell you everything!"

"Now, I would like to ask all fellow Taoists to present their respective auction certificates."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, everyone present reacted quickly. They turned their palms and each took out a half-moon-shaped certificate the size of a half-palm.

This certificate is made of special material. When held in the hand, it looks like mutton-fat white jade and feels extremely comfortable to the touch.

The formations were activated by the true energy of each person, and all of them exuded rich spiritual essence.

Each voucher is equivalent to a top-notch spiritual weapon.

Before the old man could finish his careful inspection, the man in black who had dealt with Su Twelve suddenly spoke out on the other side of the crowd.

"This certificate from your auction house is extremely special, both in terms of material and internal formation, and is extremely difficult to imitate."

"Fellow Taoist, you've seen it, don't you think that someone can fake this auction certificate?"

The white-haired old man immediately shook his head, "Then...

No. "

"In this case, everyone who should cooperate has already cooperated, can I wait and go in?"

The man in black continued to speak, put away the voucher in his hand, and looked towards the room where the white-haired old man came out.

Not only him, but also several people present looked ready to make a move when they saw this.

"Not urgent."

The white-haired old man hurriedly waved his hands to stop everyone.

Then, without waiting for anyone to ask, he hurriedly said: "There is indeed nothing wrong with the certificates in the hands of fellow Taoists and seniors."

"But...according to the rules of this auction house, if you want to participate in this auction, you need to bring out one million spiritual stones or heavenly materials and earthly treasures worth one million spiritual stones."

"Don't worry, everyone, this spiritual stone or heavenly material and earthly treasure belongs to the deposit. The auction is over, regardless of whether you..."

Before the old man could speak, the atmosphere around everyone present suddenly changed.

Several figures groaned, their aura rising, unable to conceal their dissatisfaction.

In fact, a fierce and murderous aura surged toward the old man like a wave, shrouding him inside.

"What? Deposit? A deposit of one million spirit stones? Is your auction house crazy?"

"Even the auction house in Sunset City only offers a deposit of only 100,000 yuan, and it's only for foundation-building monks whose cultivation level is lower than the Golden Core stage."

"Your auction house, what do you think you have the ability to charge such a high deposit?"

"There are nearly a thousand fellow Taoists who came to participate in the auction house this time. Each person offered millions of spiritual stones. If your auction house took these spiritual stones and ran away, where should everyone... go and who should they talk to for explanation? Woolen cloth?"

"Or... are you treating everyone present as fools?"

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Then, everyone started asking questions one after another.