Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 154: Dare to auction anything?
The land of chaos, Black Horn Spiritual Workshop.

The market is particularly lively today, with crowds of people and the sound of hawkers hawking.

Zhang Yuanzhu walked on the street, looking around.

There were young men and women dressed in gorgeous clothes and luxurious attire following the middle-aged monk.

There were evil cultivators with gloomy faces and a sinister aura; there were also old men in Taoist robes holding whisks; there were even powerful men whose auras were so strong that they could not be sensed, walking by on both sides.

The goal of most monks is the auction that takes place once every ten years.

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly, there were more people than he had imagined.

He reached into his arms, took out a mask engraved with a concealing formation, and put it on his face.

At the same time, the mist on his face cleared away and he strode forward.

Soon, the auction came into view, and the dark attic exuded majesty and solemnity.

The casual cultivators who came here voluntarily handed over their credentials and entered the attic.

Zhang Yuanzhu followed the crowd and moved forward slowly.

"Junior brother, you are here to participate in the auction." A gentle voice came from his side.

He was a young man, wearing an ancient Taoist robe, with a square face and gentle eyes.

Zhang Yuanzhu paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved under the mask.

"Wuliang Palace?"

Whispering in the heart, speaking directly:
"The Black Corner House auction is held once every ten years, so there are always some good things."

"Hahaha, Junior Brother is right. Some rare things are worth wasting some of our time."

The young man laughed.

Several men and women in Taoist robes beside him also laughed out loud.

The auction that the casual cultivators in the Land of Chaos yearn for is not up to their standard.

If I hadn't followed my teacher, how could I have ended up in such a remote place?

"Junior brother, please come with us."

"I have already reserved a private room at Wuliang Palace."

The young man extended an invitation.

Zhang Yuanzhu shook his head.

"Thank you, Brother Dao. I have a demon pet. After entering the private room, I need to let it breathe. It's not very convenient."

The young man in Taoist robe understood.

Back then in the teahouse, he did see that the other party also had a dog demon.

"In that case, I won't bother you anymore."

The young man in Taoist robe clasped his fists and then walked to the side with his three junior brothers and sisters.

Directly entered the auction.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked calm and continued to move forward slowly with the crowd.

However, the monks around consciously moved away to avoid upsetting the young man.

It didn't take long before he arrived at the counter.

A female cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training stood behind the counter with an expressionless face. She took the credentials and let the cultivators go into the attic one by one.

Only after seeing Zhang Yuanzhu did a smile appear on the female cultivator's face.

"As the previous fellow Daoists have explained, you are a disciple of the Wuliang Palace. You do not need any credentials and can enter directly."

"This is the jade key to Yiyi's room. Please keep it."

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were deep. He did not take the jade key, but handed over the jade talisman in his arms.

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of room is this?"

The female cultivator frowned slightly, took the jade talisman, and responded:

"Box B23."

"This room, then."

Zhang Yuanzhu placed his palm on the hilt of the knife and spoke in a firm voice.

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, took back the jade key to Box B1, and handed over another jade key.

"Taoist friend, keep it."

He turned sideways and gave instructions to the maid beside him.

"Xiao Tao, take this senior to Box B23."

"As ordered!"

The maid first bowed obediently to the female practitioner.

Then, he pointed forward and spoke to the boy:
"Senior, please come with me."

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and followed the girl forward.

The two walked in the corridor, one in front and one behind, turning several times, going up the stairs, and finally stopped in front of a private room.

The maid looked respectful.

Bow and salute!
"Senior, this box is B-23."

"It's troublesome."

Zhang Yuanzhu looked gentle as he inserted the jade key into the door and walked straight in.

The maid slowly retreated after seeing the door was completely closed.

If they were ordinary cultivators, these maids would definitely recommend themselves to provide various services and receive some compensation.

But facing the young man just now, she still knew her own limitations and did not dare to act like that.

the other side.

After Zhang Yuanzhu entered the room, he began to observe the private room.

Although the private room is not big, it can be considered luxurious. Spiritual fruits and spiritual wine are placed on the jade table.

The front wall of the room is made of a kind of colored glaze with some formations engraved on it.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked curious as he stepped forward and gently stroked the glass.

Soon, a hint of understanding appeared.

This is a basic formation that blocks the outside view but does not obstruct the view outward from the private room, allowing the outside to be seen clearly.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked forward and saw a Colosseum-like seating area with monks sitting upright.

At the bottom of the seats is a high platform paved with black stone.

“Nice design!”

The young man patted the monster bag with his palm.

A yellow demon dog quickly rushed out and first rubbed Zhang Yuanzhu's robe affectionately.

Then he ran around in the box.

He sniffed everywhere and finally stopped in front of the spiritual fruit.

After seeing the boy nod, he started eating immediately.

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at Dahuang.

A thought.

Lines of icy light bloomed behind him, and ice crystals formed, turning into an ice chair.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat upright, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, looking down at each of the casual cultivators. Finally, he simply closed his eyes and waited for the auction to be held.

Time passed minute by minute, and monks arrived one after another. The aura blended together, and the entire venue was filled with oppression.

And as more and more monks took their seats, the atmosphere in the venue became more solemn.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Within a stick of incense or half an hour, all the seats were filled.

"Ah!"

"Qingyun Chamber of Commerce is such a grand event. How long do we have to wait?"

The evil laughter echoed in the venue, like a bomb dropped into deep water.

The entire venue was suddenly filled with noise.

Zhang Yuanzhu had an indifferent expression. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the hilt of the sword at his waist.

'Emotional influence?'

'Interesting tactic.'

Thoughts are turning.

"quiet!"

A cold shout.

The momentum of a mountain is already pressing down.

Overwhelmed by the noise.

An old man in a brown robe appeared in the middle of the platform and glanced at all the monks.

All the monks within sight shut their mouths and looked at the old man in horror.

Foundation overhaul?

An auction was actually hosted by a Foundation Establishment cultivator, which was far better than in the past.

"My name is Shan. I'm here to preside over this meeting at the request of the Chamber of Commerce."

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The old man's expression became gentle, no longer as imposing as before.

"It's getting late. The auction will start now after this one."

Old Shan clapped his hands lightly, and a beautiful girl came down the stairs holding a jade tray.

Although the girl was beautiful, no one focused their attention on her. Instead, they all looked at the small sword on the jade plate.

The small sword is light gold in color, with only the blade and no handle.

Even though they were far away, many cultivators could feel the sharpness.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How daring! They dare to auction anything."

Shan Lao had already taken the jade plate from the beautiful woman's hand and said loudly:
"Dear guests, before introducing this magical instrument, our Qingyun Chamber of Commerce would like to make a statement."

"We are just entrusted with the auction of this item."

Under the puzzled gazes of the monks, Elder Shan held up the jade plate and spoke word by word:
"A top-grade magical weapon - the Golden Snake, the natal flying sword of a disciple of the Sword Sect of the Immortal Weapon Valley."

boom!
The entire venue was silent, and most of the monks were in a daze.

How dare you sell this stuff.

The natal flying sword is the foundation of a sword cultivator. A sword cultivator himself will never sell such a thing.

Then there is only one situation.

Shan Lao's voice continued:

"The Golden Snake Flying Sword is incredibly sharp. It takes a whole day of hard work to cultivate it, and it's even more brilliant."

"According to the customer's request, the settlement will be made in medium-grade spirit stones. The initial auction price is 2,000, and the price can be increased by 100 each time."

Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth twitched when he heard this. It's too expensive.

He now carries only a little over 1,200 mid-grade spirit stones, most of which were obtained from his Dharma veins.

"Two thousand spirit stones!" A hoarse voice echoed in the conference hall.

"Two thousand three spirit stones!"

"Two thousand five spirit stones!"

After a brief hesitation, everyone made bids one after another. However, the monks who made bids were very conscious of using methods to conceal their appearance.

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

"Five thousand spirit stones!"

With a low growl, everyone fell silent and turned their eyes to the box.

Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones are far more expensive than a top-grade magic weapon itself. Even a sword cultivator's natal flying sword is not worth this price.

Unless the other party has other uses for it.

In box A57, a middle-aged man with a sword on his back stared at the flying sword with blazing eyes.

As long as you take a picture of this item and steal it from your natal flying sword, and get a few strands of the Sword Sect's flying sword secrets, the entire sect will be taken to a higher level.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, once!"

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, twice!"

"The Sword Sect's Dao Vein's natal flying sword, if you miss this opportunity, you don't know when it will appear again. All the major sword cultivation sects should think carefully."

After seeing that no one raised the price, Mr. Shan had no choice but to announce the final result.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, three times."

"Congratulations to Box A57 for winning this item. Please prepare your spirit stones."

Mr. Shan had a gentle expression as he handed the jade plate to the beautiful woman.

The woman slowly walked down the platform and disappeared into the shadows.

Another pretty maid came up, holding a jade tray with three bottles of elixirs on it.

Mr. Shan picked up the pill and began to introduce it.

"Spirit Heart Pills can increase the mana of Qi training to ten levels without causing any harm. There are twelve pills in a bottle, for a total of thirty-six pills."

"The auction price is two hundred mid-grade spirit stones, and the bid must be increased by no less than ten at a time."

"two hundred thirty!"

"Two hundred and fifty!"

Bidding begins again.

As items appeared one after another, prices gradually began to return to normal.

Zhang Yuanzhu listened to the descriptions of various spiritual creatures with great interest, increasing his own knowledge.

However, he never took action.

until
Mr. Shan picked up a brown book from the jade tray.

He held the book high, and demonic energy seeped through the cover.

Weird and evil!
"The Qi training demon cultivation technique from outside Guya Mountain—'Black Earth Demon Book'—is suitable for cultivation of earth-attributed demon pets."

"The price is one hundred mid-grade spirit stones."

(End of this chapter)