In the corner, I found a stone table to sit down... I just sat down, and a beautiful woman this year emerged from somewhere. She brought various fruit trays, poured tea, and left a delicate and gorgeous jasper teapot, and then left.

This woman's breath is disordered and her steps are frivolous. She is just an ordinary mortal. She is also a poor mortal. She looks like she has been refining her for a long time.

Zhang Fan did not study much about this, and he was not sure. He just vaguely saw the woman walking to the dark and was hidden by her arms.

Shaking his head, he stopped paying attention, and instead swept over the dozens of monks wearing wardrobes around him.

Everyone sat quietly, without moving or speaking. They were like puppets. If they hadn't known that these people were at least monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they would have confused them with the corpse-sassin ladies they had seen before.

It is precisely because of this silence that although the entire cave is tall and spacious, and the air flows smoothly, it still gives people a sense of depression and suffocation out of thin air. It only desires something and quickly breaks this dullness.

After a while, an old man with a red face walked out, stood on a raised natural stone platform in front of him, leaned against the stone table in front of him, and coughed lightly, saying, "This fellow Taoist, this transaction is about to begin. It is all the old rules, so I won't talk much."

The old rules? Is there any special request?

Before Zhang Fan could ask the question in his heart, the first item was taken out by the old man and placed on the stone platform in front of him.

It was a purple-red wooden box. I saw the old man touching the palm of his hand on it. The box opened, revealing a small stack of talisman paper.

The light flows on these talisman papers without any restlessness. It feels like watching the torrent through a crystal gem, surging and stable.

A top talisman.

Before the old man could speak, everyone present knew it.

After coughing lightly, the old man held up the box of spiritual talismans in his palm and said, "The overseas Xuan Iceland Immortal Cultivation Immortals Huo Family. One box and ten pieces are all the unique magical powers of the Huo Family, Han Nephew's Transformation Skills."

As he said that, he took out one of the talismans and released his spiritual power to stimulate it. In an instant, the cold air overflowed. Even though he was a little far away, he still felt that the skin around him seemed to be irritated. He suddenly tightened.

The old man's spiritual power control was obviously already in the hall and he was about to stop. Although the spiritual talisman released a little power, it was not activated. After a few moments of fluctuations, it returned to Yang Jing.

It can also be seen from this that the method of making talismans by the Immortal Cultivation Huo family is indeed very clever, and they seal their spiritual power to a stable level. Otherwise, if it is an ordinary talisman, no matter how powerful the old man's control is, it will be useless even if he can compete with the Grand Master of Killing Dan.

"The Huo family of immortal cultivation has the bloodline of Han nephew. They are better at ice magical powers and are considered a very outstanding immortal cultivation family." Knowing that Zhang Fan was not familiar with the overseas immortal cultivation world, Fuchang temporarily acted as an instructor and used his spiritual sense to whisper the voice in his ear.

"Hante bloodline?" Zhang Fan nodded, indicating that he understood what he meant.

The way of cultivating immortals has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. In the past, many amazing people have created countless earth-shaking magical powers, one of which is known as the bloodline inheritance spell.

Even with great magical powers and perseverance, the blood of monsters is integrated into the body and digested and fused steadily. Finally, a special bloodline that can be circulated stably is formed.

Such an approach is indeed possible to obtain the bloodline of certain monsters and even divine beasts, but it is also extremely dangerous.

Those who can do this must at least have a cultivation level above the Dan Killing Stage, and the cultivation level alone is not enough. After all, the human body is very different from that of a monster. If you are not careful, you will die on the spot.

In order to survive in the world and to travel all over the world, cultivators who have been experiencing all kinds of life have always spared no effort and fearlessness. Even such a life-long magic has been tried by many people, and there are many successful examples.

The Huo family mentioned the cultivation of immortals at this moment, which is one of them.

"The Cold Crab Transformation Skill, Ten High-level Spirit Talismans. Not available for retail, start quoting now."

Just as Fu Chang whispered, the old man on the stage paused, gave everyone time to consider, and said aloud.

"Quotation?" Zhang Fan looked around and found that no one around was afraid of anything. He couldn't help but feel surprised. Speaking of which, he still didn't know how to bid in this market.

"Interested?"

Just as he looked around, Fuchang asked in a low voice.

"Well, Senior Brother Fu, how to ask for a quote?" Zhang Fan hurriedly sent a voice with his spiritual sense.

"Hehe, I'm sure."

After saying that, he stretched out a hand and turned the jade teapot in front of him in a circle, so that the handle of the pot is inward and the spout is facing the stage.

After Fuchang finished all this, the old man on the stage had quickly reported the price, from the first five thousand low-grade spirit stones to tens of thousands.

At the beginning, the report was extremely smooth and there was almost no pause. Later, after tens of thousands of spiritual stones, some people hesitated and retreated. Zhang Fan saw that some people reached out to turn the teapot and quit the competition.

So that's the case! Zhang Fan sighed and finally understood.

After so many years of development, this market transaction is obviously a system of its own. It does not even need to make a sound during bidding, which eliminates all the evidence that may be identified. This can only ensure the safety of the buyer on the market. It is not enough to see that so many buyers and sellers are involved, and there will not be so many real good things.

With just a piece of mysterious kung fu, the price of the box of Hannie's transformation talisman rose to an astonishingly high price of 15,000 low-grade spirit stones. In the end, only Zhang Fan was left to compete with another cultivator with a hidden identity.

Soon, the monk shook his head and reached out to turn the teapot, obviously giving up.

Zhang Fan smiled, took out the Qiankun bag and took out the Wanwu Spirit Stone, handed it to a girl holding the pallet, and then took the wooden box from the pallet, which was considered to have completed the transaction.

If we talk about competition, other immortal cultivators are naturally not as good as Zhang Fan. They also have to consider whether it is worth it. After all, releasing spiritual talismans requires using spiritual power, which delays time. The higher the level of spiritual talismans, the greater the demand limit, so their price limit is.

But Zhang Fan is different. His purpose of obtaining talismans is to block them into the strange object. When it needs to be used, it can be activated with a thought. In this way, the value of the invisible talisman will greatly increase. Even if the price is a little higher, he can accept it.

After taking pictures of this box of talismans, he was not very interested in the following things, so he did not participate in them. He only watched everyone bid with interest.

Among them, another person won the treasure and paid the bill without spirit stones.

Zhang Fan thought he would see a fight. He didn't expect that the man took out something from the Qiankun bag and put it on the tray and handed it back to the person. After a moment, the woman holding the tray turned around and not only gave the items that the man had photographed, but also found some spirit stones.

Seeing this, he understood that he could not only pay the bill directly with spirit stones, but also offset it with items. I think there must be people who are good at appraisal behind the scenes, otherwise he would not be able to get the right price so quickly.

As time passed, the auction was approaching. What made Zhang Fan amazed was that even though the old man on the stage spoke loudly for so long, he could not see how hoarse or obscure his voice was, he was still so full of energy and clear and loud.

At this moment, the old man suddenly closed his mouth, solemnly took out a jade box carved from jade, stroked it, and said, "This thing is the most precious rare thing in this auction. I have been working in the market for many years, but I have only seen it for two or three times. Friends of Taoism have been very careful."

As he said that, he opened the jade box and carefully took out a jade bi slightly larger than the slap, and displayed it on all sides.

It is somewhat inaccurate to say that it is a jade bi. It does look like a jade bi that is circulated in the world. However, the material is different. At first glance, it looks like a jade, but when you look closely, it is different, like a leather or a horn, and like a special metal.

Once the jade bi was displayed, Zhang Fan heard a sound of cooling air around him. When the scene was silent, it seemed particularly abrupt and strange.

Just looking at their reactions, you will know that this is definitely not an ordinary person.

At this time, the old man with red face took a deep breath and said, "I think you guys have guessed it. Yes, this thing is the Buxu Liuying Bi that was passed down from ancient times."

Bu Xu left the shadow bi, these five ears. Zhang Fan was shocked and finally understood why everyone's reaction was so great.

There are records of this thing in the strange world. Buxu Liuying Bi, abbreviated as Buxu Bi, is similar to the shadow beads that are now used in the world of immortal cultivation. However, they are very different and are simply not on the same level.

Legend has it that the Liujian bead used by immortal cultivators now is made based on this object. However, the principles and materials are different, so the effects are very different.

The image-taking pearl was used by Zhang Fan once, and it could only retain about ten breaths of image sound. If it exceeded this pound, the body of the pearl would be broken.

This is limited by the material and also a problem with the refining techniques. After all, the real Buxubi refining techniques and materials used have been lost, which makes people just restored by reimagining based on records. There is naturally a gap with the original object.

There is nothing in the time issue, and ten breaths are enough to use at critical moments, but this is not the real difference.

As mentioned earlier, the image-leaving bead can only retain sound images, and is powerless toward breath, power, etc., but Bu Xubi is different. It not only has all the functions above, but sometimes it can even reproduce things like tone perception, which are mysterious and mysterious, and wonderful.

It is precisely because of its powerful function that in ancient times, monks often used it to record the scenes of teachers' preaching for time to guess in the future. Most of the existing Buxu Shadow Bi are used for this purpose.

The same is true for the part in front of you.

Sure enough, this thought flashed in Zhang Fan's mind, and the old man on the stage said loudly: "In this piece of Buxu Bi, what is retained is the preaching scene of a great master who specializes in practicing fire-based martial arts in ancient times. I watched it once and benefited a lot! I now release part of it, only once. Please tell me carefully about it, don't be careless."
Chapter completed!