There were quite a few monks who came to participate in the black market transaction. After a glance, there were more than 200 people. Although the proportion of the population in Taiwu Ancient City was a very small part, Lu Chen knew that those who could come here were not good people in Taiwu City. It is estimated that even the guardian elders might be in it.

When they arrived at the door of the main hall, the two of them walked in. After entering, they realized that the main hall was larger than imagined and gave people a feeling of incomplete reality, just like an illusion, as if it were real.

Lu Chen didn't say anything this time, and he pursed his lips and understood what was going on.

The black market trading venues are often changed. No matter how big Taiwu City is, it is only a little bit. It will sooner or later open once a month. There will be no secrets to tell you over the long term. No need to do anything, who knows if people will get rid of it? Thinking of this, Lu Chen felt that the organizer of the black market was clever. But he also understood that even if the black market is now spreading on the market, he still cannot escape Qinghuo's eyes. Since the black market has been opened until now, Qinghuo may have turned a blind eye.

There are more than a dozen rows of mahogany chairs in the area nearly a thousand feet of the main hall, each separated by chains, and numbers are marked on the back chairs. Anyone who gets the entry-level black market can take a seat. Because of the reason why he cannot speak, the main hall seems to be in order. Masters silently walked to their positions and then sat down, waiting for the trading conference to begin.

The scene was a bit weird, and these people didn't speak, Lu Chen thought he was going to the underworld to attend the parliament of the wronged souls.

After the two sat down for a while, the main hall was filled with people. What surprised Lu Chen was that when the seats were full, no one came in. I thought that when the black market organizers distributed black cards, they also stipulated the number of people.

At this time, two tall monks in black robe walked in from outside, and the old man knocking on the clapper outside, the three of them walked in together, brought the door up, and then opened the cubicle. Most of the lamps in the room were extinguished, leaving only more than ten in the booth in front.

After a long silence, an old man walked onto the stage, his face was without any facial features and clearly used special means to conceal his identity. Juhe sent a voice message: "I heard that this man is called Wuxiang Butler, and he is the confidant of the owner of the black market. Every time he came on stage to ask for the price."

Lu Chen nodded silently, just as he was about to use his divine thoughts to sense the old man's cultivation level, but suddenly he was pressed down by Ju He: "What are you doing? No random things are allowed here. Look at so many people, are there anyone using divine power?"

When Lu Chen saw that there was no such thing, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and replied: "I'm abrupt, so let's watch it."

The Butler Wuxiang fell on the stage and held a jade hammer in his hand to scan the sun for four times. After a moment, the Butler Wuxiang said, "Welcome to everyone. My master has three treasures for sale this time. Without further ado, I immediately ordered someone to present the treasure."

"How about it?" Unlike the opening remarks of ordinary trade fairs, Wuxiang Butler said it neatly and did not create momentum, so he started the auction directly.

Everyone in the audience was waiting without reaction, which made Lu Chen quite amused: "This is the first time I have seen such an auction."

Ju He patted Lu Chen's back of his hand comfortably and signaled him to look forward.

At this time, a short monk with a hunched back walked to the front of the stage with a tray covered with a piece of red cloth. He gently placed the tray on the booth. Butler Wuxiang waved his hand and the monk bowed and retreated.

The Butler Wuxiang gently lifted the red cloth, and immediately, a shocking blood light surged into the sky and went straight to the roof...

Looking at the blood light, even though there was no allowance to speak below, it still caused a burst of surprise. Butler Wuxiang did not remind everyone to be quiet. Just looked at it for a while, and the awesome sound disappeared, and there was no time for three breaths.

Lu Chen looked at the treasure on the tray and it turned out to be a blood pill, round and vermilion, full of essence and blood. The overflowing aura brought the original beast surname, which was indeed a demon pill.

Immediately after a burst of awesomeness, Lu Chen saw someone whispering. This false whispering is nothing more than a movement. As for communication, it depends on the divine consciousness to transmit voice. However, seeing how everyone is "whispering" together, Lu Chen knew that this is a rare treasure pill.

In doubt, Lu Chen sent a voice to the river channel: "What is this?"

Ju He exclaimed: "Good thing, although I have never seen it, I heard that there are very few treasures that are taken out in the black market every time, but they are extremely extraordinary."

Lu Chen glared at Ju He with contempt and said, "I don't know what to praise?"

As he was speaking, the Butler Wuxiang said, "You may not know this thing, let me introduce it..." He took up the blood pill and said, "This is Vermillion Bird blood. Take out a drop of essence and blood from the ancient Vermillion Bird Ancient Beast during the War of Gods and Demons. You should have heard of the legend of Vermillion Bird crying blood. There are only three drops of blood from the crying blood, and one of them fell from Taiwu. The owner of the family and Taiwu Ancient City have been searching for hundreds of years. The Vermillion Bird blood is the essence and soul blood. This thing can make a blood-making beast and can pass on the ancient secret technique. If you are lucky enough to get a God King ferocious beast, he may say, "Ha, without saying much, the starting price of this treasure is 10,000 yuan. Please see if you bid."

"Verm Bird Blood?" Lu Chen's whole body trembled after hearing this. There were many ancient divine beasts, all of which disappeared during the war between gods and demons. Lu Chen, the descendant of the four saints ancient beasts, had known each other for a long time, but he didn't expect to meet the blood-crying of the ancestors of the Zhu family here.

In fact, it is not false that Vermilion Bird blood is a sacred object. The four ancient beasts were powerful in the period of gods and demons. Many great ways have been understood for it. Pure essence and blood can conquer the creatures of all beasts, and their functions are the same as the spiritual rings of the world. Moreover, there is a slight difference between this blood-crying beast and the spiritual rings of the world. That is, the blood of the holy beasts is used to stimulate the inheritance, and the ferocious beasts obtained are even more crazy. If the three-headed Peng is compared with Vermilion Bird, it can be said that the former is a spirit beast raised by Lu Chen, while the latter is a true ferocious beast. If it can be tamed, it is not just as simple as the God King beast.

The reason why Lu Chen was amazed was not only because of the appearance of Vermilion Bird Blood, but more because the Lord of the Black Market was able to collect such rare treasures in this desperate illusion that he could only enter but not exit. Therefore, Lu Chen wanted to meet the Lord of the Black Market even more.

Furthermore, Lu Chen was admired by the Butler Wuxiang. The old man's words were not painful or itchy. It didn't matter whether you bought them or not. But please note that the introduction before was mediocre, but the dianqing behind them was actually a tempting purchase.

"Looking at the bid" implies that "you may not be able to buy it if you don't buy it." Lu Chen laughed in an silence.

The expressionless words of the Butler Wuxiang caused huge uproar. After a few breaths of silence in the main hall, everyone began to compete for the price.

There is no need to be silent when bidding, but there is also a rule, that is, since bidding, you cannot say that it has nothing to do with it, only numbers can be sent out.

"Ten thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"forty thousand!"

...

In a moment, Zhuque was called to a high price of 100,000 yuan after crying blood. This shows that all the people present are rich in their backs. It should be noted that the Fire-Observing Pill is money in the city, which is more precious than the divine stone. How can ordinary people do it if they take so much?

Ju He felt itchy in his heart. He looked at the blood of Zhuque and his eyes shining, and said in a voice: "Brother, do you buy it?"

Lu Chen curled his lips and smiled slightly, and replied, "How many green pills have you brought?"

"Seven hundred thousand."

"How many can I buy the Green Demon Fire Crystal?"

"This..." Ju He scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I really don't know. Although there are a lot of those I bought before, no one is willing to tell me."

"Isn't that all?" Lu Chen said naturally: "One Vermilion Bird blood can be called 100,000 yuan. Do you think the Green Demon Fire Crystal can be? Besides, in Taiwu City, where do you find unborn ferocious beasts? If someone buys it, it means they have it. What about you?"

"Yes." Ju He suddenly realized, slapped his thigh and put away his heart when he patted his slap.

In fact, if it weren't for the shortage of money, Lu Chen would have taken pictures and played. After all, it was the ancestor of the Zhu family. Even if he took it back, he could create a master in the ancient Zhu Bi Beast clan. However, judging from the current situation, it is not necessarily possible to be able to go out, and it would be useless to buy it. Even Lu Chen didn't even take it seriously. Putting aside the influence of the Zhu family, he had a lot of spiritual rings to use in the world. Is it necessary to spend so much Fire-Observing Pill to buy a drop of blood?

After giving up the idea, the bidding around [     www.boquge.co] quickly called the price of the sacred bird's blood to 150,000. Although it was not much, it was a considerable investment. At this time, the bidding was quietly reduced.

In the end, the Vermilion Bird Blood was bought by a tall monk in the front row for 200,000 yuan, and the game ended.

Lu Chen came here for the Green Demon Fire Crystal. If there were only three, it would definitely not take too long.

The next second treasure was also a shocking magic weapon, but it was even more unattractive to Lu Chen, so Lu Chen didn't even listen and sat on a chair and slept.

Soon, the second treasure was bought for 350,000 yuan, and the transaction price was almost twice that of Zhuque's blood.

After the auction of the second treasure, the short monk gave it to the pallet. Lu Chen could find that the breathing sounds in the main hall became rapid at this moment. It seemed that many people knew what was placed in the pallet.

Lu Chen also raised his spirits and stared at the tray with his eyes tightly. When Butler Wuxiang arrived, he suddenly stopped in a hurry. He let out two low laughs, frowned fiercely, and said, "The third treasure has been auctioned in this city before. I believe you are waiting anxiously. Well, this treasure is the Green Demon Fire Crystal."

When the cultivators heard this, the audience was in a thunderous state...

The blue fire crystal divine power shone brightly, illuminating the clean white paper-like face of Wuxiang Butler. The old man smiled and said loudly: "The starting price of this treasure is 100,000 yuan, which is the last one in the market for auction. In the future, the black market will no longer auction this treasure."

"What? I won't sell it anymore." I don't know who shouted, but everyone stared at the third row of people. Then some sighs and controversy sounded.

Although the people present broke the rules, this time, Wuxiang Butler did not stop drinking, but looked quietly. At the same time, his eyes were still staring at the screen in the backstage.

Lu Chen looked at the eyes of Wuxiang Wuxiang in surprise, and the screen stretched out a hand and shook it. At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly realized that the chalcedony on his waist suddenly shook. It was Zuo Qinghan who was looking for Lu Lin for him.
Chapter completed!