204 Yuan Jing

Xianyuan Hall is a huge bluestone hall in the center of the city. It covers an area of ​​dozens of hectares in total. There are hundreds of steps alone, and there are golden armor guards of the Alliance of Scattered Cultivators. It is usually very light here and almost no one comes. Around Xianyuan Hall are some luxurious restaurants and inns.

After a while, the Dogpi Taoist priest took Ye Qin to the side of the Xianyuan Hall, pointed to a plain small gate in the side hall, and said humbly: "This Taoist priest is here. There are often foundation-building cultivators coming and going, but the young man has never been in, and I don't know if this is the underground market you are always looking for. The young man will leave first...ah~!"

Ye Qin held the back collar of the Dogpi Taoist Priest and said calmly: "You stay here first. If the place is wrong, I will take back the two low-grade spirit stones I gave you."

The Dogpi Taoist suddenly had a bitter face and waited honestly. He prayed in his heart that it would be best if this was an underground market, otherwise the two low-grade spirit stones that he had finally obtained would fly again.

Ye Qin did not walk towards the small gate rashly. This was the territory of the Alliance of Random Cultivators. If he trespassed into the forbidden area that he should not have gone to, he would be in great trouble.

He looked at the environment around Xianyuan Hall and came to the nearest restaurant with wide views. He occupied a table of seats next to the window. While drinking tea, he observed whether there were monks entering and leaving the small door.

After waiting for three hours, the sky gradually became late. At this time, some monks with hats and armor began to come to the small door of the side hall of Xianyuan Hall and knocked on the door. The dark little door opened, and these monks quickly entered.

Ye Qin carefully identified in the restaurant. In just a short while, about thirty or forty people entered, almost all of them were monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they all covered their faces and could not see any identity in their clothes, which surprised him secretly.

It seems that there are many foundation-building monks in this Xianyuan City.

This should be what Lu Yuan said, the underground market in Xianyuan City is specially designed for transactions between foundation-building monks.

After Ye Qin knew it, he waved his hand and asked the Taoist priest to leave. After sitting for a while, he got up and left the restaurant. When he arrived at the small door, he had already put on a silver armor mask he bought from the street stall and a set of the most ordinary clothes, and no one would recognize him.

Knocked three times on the small door.

The small door creaked open, with a black light wall blocking all the light.

Ye Qin hesitated for a moment and floated in.

After passing through a thin wall of light, my eyes suddenly became clear.

He looked at it and found a simple hut with fluorite lamps inside, counting chairs at a table. The monks who had entered the hut before were not sure where they were.

There was a big man wearing Qi training stage in the room, wearing a clothes of a scattered cultivator league, crossing his legs. When he saw Ye Qin coming in, his eyes flashed goldenly, and he immediately smiled and said, "The Fair Market Fair will start in half an hour. I don't know if it's your first time. If it's your first time, I'll explain the rules here. Or maybe go to the Market directly?"

Ye Qin said: "What are the rules here?"

The big man smiled and said, "Oh, it's your first time here. We provide stall trading, order trading, bidding and auction, acquisition, equivalent exchange, exchange of spirit stones, and task entrustment of various transaction methods. No matter what trading you want to do, it's OK here."

Ye Qin thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the market first."

"All right."

The man didn't say anything more, shook the bell on the table a few times, and a stone wall door slowly opened on the wall in the hut.

Ye Qin walked in slowly.

Immediately, I felt a few spiritual senses that were at least at the foundation-building stage, swept across him and then moved them away. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't mind too much. It was normal for such places to have guards above the foundation-building stage.

This is a hall, or the side hall of Xianyuan Hall. The decoration is extremely luxurious, with glazed chandeliers, snow-white monster skin blankets, and gleaming jade pillars, all of which reveal the wealth of the hall.

The most important thing is that it is bustling and extremely lively. There are more than 100 foundation-building monks wearing masks, and there are dozens of various counter stalls in the hall, all of which are operated by monks in the foundation-building period.

There are also many foundation-building monks who have just come in and are bargaining at the counter.

Looking at it, it turned out that they were all foundation-building cultivators, none of them were in the Qi training stage. There were even a few high-level eight or nine-level foundation-building cultivators, not far from the Killing Pill.

Ye Qin was only at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he was at the bottom of his cultivation. He felt deeply pressured when he came here. Although he had seen many foundation-building cultivators in Qingdan Sect, he was all fellow disciples after all, and no one would use his cultivation to suppress him.

However, in such underground markets, most foundation-building monks come from completely different immortal cultivators, and they do not care about face at all, rely entirely on strength and financial resources to speak.

Ye Qin was just thinking about going to watch it.

A middle-aged monk who was not wearing a mask came over and bowed to Ye Qin and smiled: "Han Xu, a monk from the Xianyuan City Cultivator Alliance, is responsible for introducing the situation here to the new monks. It is your first time to come to this market, right?"

Ye Qin looked at the middle-aged monk. He saw that he had the third level of the foundation-building stage and was also considered a higher level of cultivation among the low-level foundation-building monks. He nodded: "That's right, I'm in the lower surname Ye."

Han Xu smiled and said, "Brother Ye, please feel free to see. The things here are good! Whether it is cultivation or strengthening your strength, it will be helpful."

Ye Qin walked over the crowd and saw the items sold at the counter, and secretly smacked his tongue.

The raw materials needed to refine high-level spiritual weapons, low-level magic weapons, all kinds of rare ores, intermediate talisman paper, intermediate medicinal materials needed for intermediate spiritual pills, and even iron cages of third-level monsters and rare birds are all kinds of.

Han Xu introduced on the side: "These counters are rented from the free cultivator alliance. All counters have small trading arrays, which are very convenient to use. You can place items on the counter, mark the price, and then go to other places. As long as someone is willing to buy, you can directly trade through the trading array, and then you can collect the money in a short time."

Seeing that Han Xu was always following him, Ye Qin couldn't help but wonder: "Just look around myself. Brother Han will not waste time following me like this?"

Han Xu smiled and said, "I have set up stalls here, but few people are interested in it. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will follow you around. By the way, this underground market started with free trading between foundation-building monks. Then there was an auction, selling some very high-end items."

Ye Qin wandered in the hall for half an hour, chatted with Han Xu for a while, and the bidding and auction began.

When it was time for auction, as many as 200 foundation-building cultivators with huge strength and different clothing gathered in the entire hall. This was almost the same as the number of foundation-building disciples of a great immortal sect, and Ye Qin could not be amazed.

Seeing Ye Qin a little surprised, Han Xu explained with a smile: "Actually, there are not so many people here, so it's good to have at most dozens of people every day. It's just that today is a bit special, so so many foundation-building monks gather...."

He said this and immediately shut up when he saw that the auction had begun.

Ye Qin was about to ask what was special today, but when he saw that the hall had quieted down, he couldn't speak.

All the foundation-building monks in the hall stopped trading and watched the auction.

On the auction stand in the center of the hall, several foundation-building monks from the Alliance of Cultivators had already lit up the auction items and began to shout loudly, "Today's first auction item is a low-level flying sword magic weapon, with a starting price of one thousand low-grade spirit stones. The rules are very simple. Whoever bids the highest will get it. You can use spirit stones or trade them with general equivalent items. Here is a list of general equivalent items, and the price is converted according to the price specified above. Okay, who wants this fire-type low-level flying sword? The brand new unopened magic weapon is produced from the ancient artifact gate."

The auction monk used an exquisite wooden box to hold a flying sword several inches long and attached to the sealing paper and hold it in his hand.

The prices of all magic weapons on the market are at least 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is a fair price. Unless it is a damaged magic weapon, it may be lower than this price.

Soon, several monks in the audience quoted the price.

Perhaps because this item is of low grade, the auction atmosphere in the hall is not lively, and only a few low-level monks who built foundations quoted the price. The fire-type flying sword was quickly bought for 1,100 low-grade spirit stones.

However, just like all auctions, good shows are always behind. Then, the auction items were successively produced several good intermediate magic weapons, even a high-level magic weapon - a thick earth shield. The price is naturally rising steadily. The starting price of high-level magic weapons is already 3,000 low-grade spirit stones, and there are obviously more competitors. In a few blinks, more than 4,000 spirit stones quickly rose.

Ye Qin was a little attracted to high-level magic weapons, but he had eight good low-level magic weapons in his hand, which was enough for him to make do with it. There was no need to spend this large amount of money to buy high-level magic weapons for the time being. He thought about it, but gave up the idea of ​​buying it. He came to this underground market mainly to see if he could find items that suit him.

"Today's fifth auction item, the Wudiao Alchemy Furnace, a low-level magic weapon, is most suitable for alchemists! You may all know that flying swords are common, but alchem ​​furnace magic weapons are rare. The manufacturing process of the alchem ​​furnace is very complicated, and there are not many people who know how to temper. Using this alchem ​​furnace can greatly increase the elixir yield rate. The starting price of this low-level magic weapon is 2,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

The auction monk took out the fifth item from the auction and shouted loudly.

This alchemy furnace is only the size of a fist, and is black all over, reflecting the pure black luster.

Ye Qin's heart suddenly moved. He is now using a copper sand alchemy furnace, which is a low-level spiritual weapon. If he replaces this magic weapon with a higher elixir yield rate, he can save a lot of medicinal materials. Moreover, the magic weapon can change its size, which does not limit the body shape like a spiritual weapon. One elixir can produce dozens of spiritual pills, saving time.

Not only the Qingdan Sect has alchemists, but other sects and even the immortal cultivation family have many alchemists. In order to increase the rate of alchemy production, a good alchem ​​furnace is definitely a hot sale.

As the auctioneer's voice fell, Ye Qin was considering how high the price was to suit, the monks in the hall became lively.

"I want it, two thousand three hundred spirit stones!" The voice of a young man wearing a blue ghost mask rang out.

"Tsk, you want this at this point? I'll give out 2,500 low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two thousand seven!"

"Three thousand!"

When Ye Qin saw such a hot scene, he had gained 3,000 in a few blinks and couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that there were still many rich monks here, and the 3,000 low-grade spirit stones had exceeded his expected price. You should know that his copper sand alchemy furnace was only 120 yuan, and it was not worth it for the difference of no more than 10%.

However, it is not worth it in Ye Qin's eyes. It is very worth it in the eyes of other foundation-building monks. The increase in the elixir rate has been a huge expense over the years.

Ye Qin glanced at Han Xu next to him. Han Xu looked like an old god and was not interested in the auction. When he remembered that Han Xu was a member of the Random Cultivator Alliance, he should be very familiar with the situation here. He couldn't help but say, "Brother Han, are you not planning to bid for something?"

Han Xu shook his head and smiled, "Brother Ye, what you brought out now are ordinary goods, and there is nothing to behold. The last two final good things have not come out yet. You will only realize that the auction is so popular... By the way, if Brother Ye has some spare money, you must keep it until the end before taking action. Today, more than half of the cultivators here come for that thing."

Ye Qin smiled bitterly: "The finale? The price of this ordinary product alone is already incredible. If it were the finale, how could I afford it?"

Han Xu said: "This is not necessarily the last item today is actually a batch of items. It's just that the quantity is limited, only fifty copies. Each person is allowed to buy one of them, so as long as the time is right, there is still a chance to buy it." After he said that, he smiled mysteriously, "This item is sold this time every month, and it is very popular. There are many high-level monks here who come from various sects or families to join in the fun of today."

Ye Qin showed surprise. He sold fifty copies every month. What would that be?

He didn't think of what it was, and then threw it behind his mind and continued to watch the auction. Since Han Xu said that there was a final good thing at the auction today, he did not think about buying other items. The things that nearly 200 foundation-building monks rushed to buy were definitely not much different.

He didn't carry many spirit stones, only a few hundred pieces.

However, he brought dozens of bottles of Guiyuan Pill, each of which was fifty pills, and planned to take them on the road. The price of this kind of spiritual pill taken by the foundation-building cultivator is extremely high. He took a casual look just now and the market price was nearly thirty spirit stones/pills. It should be no problem to take a bottle out to exchange for that item.

The auction progressed very quickly. In one hour, more than tens of auction items were bought. Soon, what surprised Ye Qin was that the second to last one was actually...

"The essence of the Yuanshen, the essence of the Yuanshen! The most precious item left by the Jindan monk after he sat in the transformation. There is only one drop here, this drop is enough to refine a Yuanshen magic weapon. The starting price is 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones (10,000 low-grade spirit stones)!"

The auction monk held a small crystal clear bottle with dazzling golden light and shouted excitedly, "This is the only drop of Yuan Jing that has appeared in the last three years in the Xianyuan City. It is extremely rare. Everyone has seized it, and missed it today, but there is no chance."
Chapter completed!