Chapter 35

"There are many legends about the Fengqi hall, but brother Chuan must not be in the mood to listen today. Talk again when you are free when you save brother Chuan." Sun Zhongyuan smiled when entering the ancient bronze hall.

"Where is the place to trade military servants?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be in the inner hall. I said round rolling. What are you talking about? Don't take brother Chuan there quickly." Wu Ju stared at Sun Zhongyuan with a black face.

"What's the noise? I'm not talking to brother Chuan about some precautions!" Sun Zhongyuan glared back, then said kindly to Luo Chuan, "brother Chuan, let's talk while walking."

Outside the Fengqi hall, there are stalls for some retail merchants, just like the night market in the Tang Dynasty, from fairy grass and pill to magic tools and runes. From time to time, we can see Xianjia, famine people and pagans scouring the stalls. Unlike the Tang people, they rarely bargain and set a price.

Under the guidance of the scattered people, Luo Chuan walked through the long outer hall passage, and his mood suddenly became tense.

Thirty thousand Yin coins should be enough... But what if my aunt has been bought first?

"Here we are."

Wu Ju's voice brought Luo Chuan back to reality.

Luo Chuan looked up and saw that sun Zhongyuan took out a waist token and was negotiating with the famine envoy guarding the inner hall. Envoy Huang looked up at Luo Chuan and his party, nodded for a long time and opened the door of the hall.

Take a deep breath and Luo Chuan walks into the inner hall.

WOW!

Loud noise poured into Luo Chuan's ears like a tide.

Compared with the outer hall, this is another world. The outer hall is like a night market, and here is like a neighborhood of the Tang Dynasty. It has different areas and shop facade, which is obviously much more atmospheric than the outer hall.

"The thousand year old king Badan of Dongjiang can be taken home as long as 800 Yin coins. Everyone with some common sense knows that eating a mouthful of Wang Badan can withstand at least ten years of skill and be invincible."

"The crane of our Qingtian stronghold has won the honor of 'good crane in the south of the sky' for 500 consecutive years. One head of five hundred Yin coins and ten heads of three thousand. Buy more and give more until you finish it!"

"The stone elephant warrior servant of the Yellow Kingdom has the same skill as building a foundation and a pair of 500 small Yin coins!"

……

There are thousands of shops and businesses in the inner hall. There are more than 100 trading in martial servants alone. No matter the scale of goods returned, they are far higher than the vendors in the South Square.

Led by sun Zhongyuan, Luo Chuan visited more than 50 homes in a row, but he didn't find out the whereabouts of Luo Fu.

Perhaps it was the keen intuition in Jiulong Jun's memory. Along the way, Luo Chuan found several treasures, most of which were precious and rare fairy herbs, hidden in humble corners.

Luo Chuan is bent on looking for Luofu. He doesn't have the mind to pay attention to others.

As time goes by, Luochuan's heart sinks bit by bit.

Luojiang! If Luofu has any accident, I will tell you to live and die!

Just as Luo Chuan was burning with anxiety, he saw fluctuations in the crowd.

"Taoist Xia Hou, why are you running so fast?"

"Nothing, nothing, ha ha."

"Don't lie to me. Your mouth is crooked with laughter. Is there a good business?"

"That's all. It's nothing to sue you. Qibaozhai is auctioning Wu servants."

"Oh? What's the big deal? It's worth your excitement?"

"Hey, hey, the martial servant's skill is building the foundation, and he is still a beauty..."

Luo Chuan's heart was shocked, and the scattered people also looked at him.

"Where is qibaozhai?" Luo Chuan calmed down and asked.

"OK, OK, there's news at last. Brother Chuan, come with me."

Following sun Zhongyuan and Wu Ju's people, Luo Chuan finally came to the deep part of the inner hall in front of a large commercial firm. The news spread quickly. Many people gathered in front of the firm, including many young disciples in the practice world.

Across the dense shadows, Luo Chuan saw the long lost shadow on the auction platform.

With a "buzzing" sound in his head, Luo Chuan only felt that blood poured out and rushed to his forehead.

Like the nearby Wu servant, Luo Fu stood in a copper iron cage. She was wearing a snow-white tight robe bound with soft rope, highlighting her tall body line. However, the young master of Yingwu, who was in high spirits in the past, disappeared and was replaced by a woman with no spirit and confused expression. She was pitiful.

Luo Chuan's eyes erupted anger, his fists clenched and creaked. As soon as he took two steps, he was caught by an iron hand and couldn't move.

"Calm down. This is the Fengqi hall, which is not more worldly. Even if the seven sects make trouble, they can't take advantage of it. Not to mention you." Wu Ju's cold Bangbang voice sounded.

A strange force as cold as cold iron came from the palm of Wuju people. Luo Chuan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. At the same time, he was also secretly surprised at the strength and strength of Wu Juren. Although he could easily kill Ning Tong and Huang Shiqi, if he fought against Wu Juren, he would lose and have no power to fight back. Nearly three hundred years of skill is really not blowing.

"The dead man's face is right. Brother Chuan, take it easy. 30000 Yin coins are equivalent to 300000 gold cakes. To say a bad word, secular people only talk about value, and few people can deserve the price." Sun Zhongyuan said with a smile.

It really doesn't sound good. Luochuan abdominal Fei.

"Wait, the auction is about to begin." Wu Ju released his hand and patted Luo Chuan on the shoulder: "Like the secular world, the higher the status, the more resources they have. However, the immortal family with a real Taoist firm will not come to this kind of smoky auction. Generally, those who participate in the auction like to buy Martial servants to show off, that is, some disciples who build the foundation. Unless they come from a immortal family, they can't have a lot of resources."

Luo Chuan nodded, calmed down and stared at Luo Fu without expression.

Before long, several of Luo Fu's former military servants were bought one after another. Among them, two women were also in the great ethereal realm. Although they were not as beautiful as Luo Fu, they could also be regarded as a middle and upper posture. They only sold for 10000 Yin coins, which made Luo Chuan secretly relieved.

Finally, it's Luo Fu's turn.

"You must have seen the next martial servant early. She has beautiful appearance and cultivation skills. I'm afraid you know better than me." the famine people in the firm pointed to Luo Fu in the cage and said with a smile.

There was a roar of laughter under the stage.

"I will only introduce two points. First, she is the young woman leader of a large secular family in the state of Tang. She has a noble status. She only falls into the pizhai because she has committed a felony. Second, she is still perfect."

"Wow!"

There was a loud discussion under the stage, and hot eyes turned to Luo Fu. Luo Chuan's face was slightly ugly.

"There's no need to say more about the rules. The auction starts now. The starting price is three thousand Yin coins and one hundred Yin coins."

As soon as the voice fell, a fairy family clapped and said, "I'll pay five thousand!"

"Six thousand!"

"Seven thousand!"

"Seven thousand five!"

"Eight thousand!"

……

"Fifteen thousand!"

After a while, the price was called 15000. No one was surprised. The fairy families participating in the auction took it for granted.

"The world is going down! These people are also qualified to practice the fairy way!" said Hongyin coldly in a corner of the open space in front of Qibao Zhai.

"The disciples who build the foundation pay attention to entering the world first and then coming out. This is one of the tests of entering the world." Qin Jiatian said with a smile.

"Dare you? That's the reason for their indulgence?" aunt Hongyin said coldly, "elder brother, did you do this when you built the foundation?"

"How could this be possible?" Qin Jiatian's smiling temperament disappeared, and a powerful Fairy Spirit burst out in an instant. He said leisurely: "how could Qin Jiatian do such a thing? Martial uncle testified that I was absolutely obedient during my experience in the world."

"How can I know what you've done?" the middle-aged woman standing in front of them said without any face to Qin Jiatian: "However, only after experiencing the hardships of the world can we really step into the fairyland. Cutting through the dust and seeing through the secular world is that we have not passed the level of the world of mortals. If we forcibly practice Taoism, we will not escape three disasters and nine disasters. These disciples participating in the auction, no matter how talented they are, will eventually be eliminated!"

"There are countless levels on the road, and each level will be eliminated by 99%. This is the first level. Martial uncle has a good opinion, and Xiao Qin has been taught." Qin Jiatian quietly flattered. The next moment, Qin Jiatian fixed his eyes: "he's here anyway."

"Who? Didn't those younger martial brothers practice in the guild hall and sneak out to play?" Hongyin Gu looked down Qin Jiatian's eyes and said happily, "young master Chuan? Martial uncle! That's young master Chuan!"

"Hmm?" the middle-aged woman looked at Luo Chuan, and a purple light flashed in her eyes. She doubted: "true Qi is generated. Cultivation is building the first level of the foundation, and is impacting the second level. Can he kill Ning Tong? Are you right?"

"Hehe, not only Hong Yin and I saw it, but also several small sect disciples witnessed it. I think the name of Prince Chuan will spread all over the south of the world in a few days after the Beihai enlightenment meeting." Qin Jiatian smiled.

"Earlier, Li Xuan was first interested, and then there was Zhou buchen. Now there is a son of Sichuan... The Tang state is really pleasantly surprised." the middle-aged woman showed a trace of interest: "If this son is really like what you said, he must have great wisdom and perseverance and not be confused by foreign things. Once such a person enters the fairy world, he will make unremitting progress by leaps and bounds."

"That martial uncle should bring him into our empty mountain boundary earlier so that he won't be robbed by Liuda again." Hongyin Gu said happily.

"You, Lord Hongfeng really has a good daughter." the middle-aged woman smiled and shook her head, but the next moment, her look suddenly changed.

Not only is she, the joy on Hongyin's face also solidified instantly, with a complex expression, confusion, embarrassment and a trace of anger.

In the crowd, Luo Chuan raised his hand: "20000 Yin coins."

"You can't teach me." the middle-aged woman shook her head and her tone was calm.

"He's such a person. I'm out of my sight." Hongyin stamped her feet and bit her lips with regret.

"Ha ha."

"Big brother, what are you doing?" aunt Hongyin glanced at Qin Jiatian: "isn't it?"

After observing the face of the middle-aged female Taoist priest, Qin Jiatian thought: "I always think that young master Chuan should not be such a shallow and boastful person. If the rumor is true, he has reversed the fate of Zhou buchen with only one word, then his understanding and understanding of building the foundation must have reached a shocking level. How can such a person be confused by lust.

The middle-aged woman looked thoughtful: "maybe. Let's see."