Chapter 233： Auction starts

In the streets of Chaos City, there was a man and a woman walking. The man was in his early twenties, with a face like a crown jade and a slender figure. Ying was wearing cyan clothes and holding a sword in his left hand. With a faint smile on his lips.

The woman is in her early twenties, her hair is combed, her face is like a peony, her beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, her lips are a little red, her body is like a willow, her figure is plump, and she wears a long purple dress, which looks charming and high-pressure chic.

When the two were together, they seemed to be reaching out to their partner, and the woman took a half-step back, seemingly centered on the man.

Walking on the street, Lu Xuanji was slightly shocked, like a dream.

In Chaos City, there is peace and stability, even some arrogant robbers are safe and sound here.

On the street, there are righteous monks, magic monks, demon monks, overseas monks, Rakshasa, and other strange races, etc. Different races gather here, live together as equals, and keep selling Then, negotiate the price at the stall.

Here, a monk of the demon race was hawking, and the monk of the human race stepped forward to ask, arguing with each other over the price.

There was also a Zifu cultivator who quarreled with a Nascent Soul cultivator because of the goods, and seemed not to care about his identity.

Here, different races have achieved peaceful coexistence; monks of different levels have achieved harmonious coexistence.

"It's so nice here!"

Lu Xuanji said.

"That's because the city lord is a **** of transformation!" Ancestor Jin said: "The strong make the rules, and the weak abide by the rules. If one day, you become a **** of transformation, and you will have such authority!"

"I will!"

Lu Xuanji nodded, a vision arose in his heart.

The streets here are paved with white stones, and they are spotless.

On both sides of the street, there are shops one by one. The shops are very simple, with gray walls, like shops in the mortal world; the restaurants here, as well as the willows on the roadside, are all ordinary willow trees, and try to imitate them as much as possible. Mortal world style.

Walking around the street, it was like entering a mortal city.

"This city lord is amazing. If you want to transform into a god, you must first transform into a mortal. He will integrate everything from the mortal into his life. It is no longer pretentious, but a real mortal!" Lu Xuanji's spiritual sense said.

"Not only that, there are also some monks from the peak of Nascent Soul who also live in seclusion here, incarnated as mortals, and are hidden in the city, so if you see an alcoholic here, don't despise it, it may be a top sword cultivator; The woman in the brothel is picking up guests, don’t despise it, it may be a big man of Hehuan Dao; if you see a butcher who kills pigs with a dirty smell, don’t despise it, it may be the old devil of the Bone Dao; Wild dog, is snatching food with other dogs, it may be a demon clan Nascent Soul!"

"Any accident may occur here, don't underestimate a random person here, or even a random dog!"

Wang Wang!

Just then, there was a dog barking.

Lu Xuanji looked at it subconsciously, thinking in his heart, this dog can't be some Nascent Soul demon!

Looking around, it's just an ordinary dog.

There may be two reasons, one is that it is really an ordinary dog, and the other is that it is the Yuan Ying boss.

In other places, things that are impossible to happen are very possible here. There was once a great demon of Nascent Soul who sealed mana by himself, turned into an ordinary dog, and scrambled for food with ordinary dogs. There is also a half-step goddess cultivator from Hehuan Road, who directly transformed into a Qing shepherd, chatting and laughing in the brothel.

They are returning to their original nature, step by step to find their former selves.

If you want to transform the gods, first transform the mortal.

Huafan is not living a mortal life in a pretentious manner, but in living a mortal life, one step at a time to find his true heart.

The cultivator is growing step by step, but he is constantly losing himself, forgetting his original heart, I am no longer me, and the essence of Huafan is to find the lost original heart.

The monks here are forbidden to fly, and try to get closer to the life of mortals.

After walking for a while, I came to a shop.

At the door of the shop, there are two white jade unicorns, with two cultivators of the Purple Mansion sitting there, exuding a terrifying aura.

On the plaque, three words "Jubaolou" are written.

"Why is there a Treasure House there?" Lu Xuanji asked curiously.

"When you become a god, you will understand how huge the influence of Jubaolou is!" Old Ancestor Jin smiled, and did not dwell on the topic.

Old Ancestor Jin stepped forward and took out the invitation.

The guard looked at it and let him go immediately.

Entering here, sit down in a private room, which is semi-open.

There was a jade table in the private room, a faint incense was lit beside it, and there was spiritual tea on the table. Looking from the window, there were many monks talking on the first floor, with a faint sense of superiority.

Cultivator Jindan, who is also a big man in Chaos City, can sit alone in the private room.

If it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Zifu cultivator, they could only crowd together noisily in the hall on the first floor.

"Wait, the treasure selling conference is about to start. There will be fourth-grade spiritual treasures, golden pills fourth-grade five-element fruit, golden pill exercises, and other life-extending treasures!" Ancestor Jin introduced: "If you see any treasure, tell me!"

Lu Xuanji nodded

After a short wait, the auction will start.

A female cultivator presided over the auction and said, "Here is a piece of Taiyi real gold, weighing 300 catties, which is the main material for refining the fourth-grade spirit treasure, and the price is 2.5 million spirit stones."

At this moment, three cultivators came up carrying a red plate, and inside it was a piece of divine iron three feet high, shining brightly, conveying the aura of Gengjin.

Immediately someone was hawking it, and you were vying for it, but the price rose to 2.8 million, and no one was bidding any more.

If the price fluctuates by a certain percentage, some monks will buy it; but the price is too high, exceeding the price by a large margin, and many monks will give up when they arrive, and no one is taking advantage of it.

Then, the second auction item was a gold knot.

Forming golden pills can help cultivators at the peak of the Zifu condense golden pills and increase the probability of reaching the third level.

Countless cultivators scrambled for it, and was finally bought by a cultivator at the peak of the Purple Mansion for 3.5 million spirit stones.

Lu Xuanji was observing and calculating.

The Lu family can save 100,000 spirit stones every year, and after 30 years of accumulation, they can buy a gold knot;

It doesn't seem too expensive either.

Back then, if you bought a foundation pill, you needed 20 years of balance from the Lu family; if you bought a pure Yang Pill, you needed 30 years of the Lu family's balance; but if you could buy a gold dan, you only needed 30 years of the Lu family's balance.

Unknowingly, the Lu family became much richer.

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