The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 20 Underground Exchange

This is an absolutely shabby inn.

Holding the key, he opened the door and walked into the inner room. Xiao Qing looked around the extremely shabby inner room. There was a table directly opposite the door, but there was no stool beside it. There was not even a tea tray and oil lamp on the table. There is a bed, and the bed room is just a window without curtains.

It was only then that Xiao Qing understood why this inn had many vacant rooms, unlike the other ones.

Hearing the movement, Xiao Qing's heart moved, he turned his head and pushed open the door, and saw the man in black coming up from the opposite staircase, quietly watching the man approaching, took out the key to open the door next to him, The whole process ignored his existence.

Xiao Qing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and finally couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect us to meet again." After a pause, he simply said his name, "My name is Xiao Qing, can I make a friend?"

The man in black just glanced at Xiao Qing, his eyes were calm.

Xiao Qing narrowed his eyes, this look...

He suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity, and in his intuition, there was a name that was slightly vague but ready to be pronounced.

"You went to the wrong place." He said, his voice was low and cold, full of murderous intent.

Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, watching the man in black indifferently open the door and step in and then close the door, feeling that all the familiarity he had before had vanished, in other words, what did the other party mean by that rather weird sentence just now?

He touched his nose and couldn't help being a little curious.

The final result of such curiosity is that he still hasn't fallen asleep at midnight, but sits cross-legged on the dusty mattress, closes his eyes slightly, immersed in a state of trance, but separates a small part of his mind to the next door. On the movement.

At this time, the aura was weakly covering his body. If it wasn't for the scarcity of aura in this place, even if he didn't fully concentrate, it would be enough for the surrounding spiritual power to surround him one after another. The light visible to the naked eye is enviable. talent.

It was already very late, but at this time, this remote inn unexpectedly welcomed the footsteps of three people.

As soon as the three of them walked into the inn, their figures blurred for a while, and instantly turned into strange monks with the same clothes and appearance. They walked in slowly, and the shopkeeper who was lying on the counter unconscious did not notice.

At the same time when the three of them stepped into the inn, Xiao Qing and the man in black in different rooms opened their eyes at the same time, picked up the magic formula, concealed their aura, and listened quietly to the movement below.

"Brother Lian, what is this?" One of them glanced at the sleepy shopkeeper and couldn't help asking.

"This inn is one of the several inns under the name of Wanbao Pavilion. It was chosen because it is not very eye-catching. A small teleportation array is arranged among the flowers in the backyard. The place of teleportation happens to be not far from the underground trading center. We'd better hurry up. One o'clock, and half an hour before the underground exchange will start." The old man surnamed Lian took the other two people to the backyard with ease.

Looking at the teleportation array among the flowers, a burst of spiritual power was sent out. While waiting, the old man surnamed Lian sighed again: "It's really a big deal to use the hidden magic talisman. I also heard that this time the old pavilion of Wanbao Pavilion The Lord will personally attend the presidency, and the auction will find more than twice as many rare treasures as before."

"It really is worthy of the Wanbao Pavilion with its profound heritage." The person who spoke before said with emotion, but said nothing more.

There was a flash of inspiration in the flowers, and the figures of the three disappeared.

But the next moment, the figure of the man in black suddenly appeared among the flowers, but he did not directly trigger the formation to leave, but slowly raised his eyes and looked towards where Xiao Qing was.

Knowing this situation in his divine sense, Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flickering, the aura around the three people just now was around the purple mansion stage, it seemed that he didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky to bump into A secret underground transaction was made.

interesting.

Knowing the meaning of the man in black waiting for him to go, Xiao Qing jumped out of the bed without any hesitation. With a little fluctuation of spiritual power, his figure flashed, and he went to the backyard of the inn, his eyes fixed on him. Standing in the middle of the flowers is a man in black with a straight back.

"You should have heard of the underground trade fair, and maybe you have participated in it before." The man in black glanced at Xiao Qing, then pointed to the teleportation array that was barely noticeable among the flowers, "some of which cannot be found in the market. All the unmissable things will appear in it, and today's fair is held for our cultivation realm."

Our cultivation realm...

Xiao Qing squinted his eyes, and the aura flashed in his pupils. The other party's cultivation was indeed at the middle stage of Zifu.

But why did this person tell him these things, Xiao Qing interrupted him calmly, and then asked another question, "This kind of trade fair should require an invitation."

Hearing this, the man in black unhurriedly took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, lifted them up for Xiao Qing to take a closer look, and said straight to the point, "I can give you your invitation, but you have to help me Do me a favor."

Xiao Qing looked at the paper carefully, the bloody red font on it didn't look like an invitation card, but a kind of rune.

The man in black took out another jade slip from his arms and handed it to Xiao Qing, "This is a list, as long as the items on it appear in the auction, you have to raise the price so that others will spend more than in advance." Spend several times your budget to buy, you can decide for yourself, these things will be bought by others no matter how much they spend, so you don’t have to worry, if you are not at ease, I can also give you some spirit stones in advance.”

Turning his eyes to this jade slip, he was infused with spiritual thoughts. The items listed on the list made Xiao Qing gasp. Of course, this is also the reason why the purpose is noted later. Most of them are the background of various sects. Enough to snatch things.

No wonder the other party would say that.

After a while, retracting his spiritual thoughts, Xiao Qing looked at the man in black, and asked back with an unchanged expression: "But I don't know why your Excellency came to me, we seem to have met twice today, if you are honest and trustworthy, I don't quite believe it."

"This invitation card is not unusual for me. I can have as many as I want." The man in black casually threw one of the papers to Xiao Qing, and said coldly: "I came to Yangzhou alone, but I didn't expect it to happen. The old Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion, who is about to marry a daughter, will appear in person to preside over the auction, so he was caught off guard for a while."

Such a small move to attract hatred, coupled with the sudden appearance of the old pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion, even if he doesn't know him, Xiao Qing has heard of this person, with a cultivation base in the middle stage of Lingji, if he really wants to grab something that everyone is jealous of, It is not surprising that he was hunted down regardless of his identity.

The man in black looked up at Xiao Qing, there seemed to be dark red depression in his cold pupils, and his voice was low, "Many things in this kind of trading house are predetermined by each sect and faction. If you want to gain something, you have to play." How about some tricks, I'll take you in, plus something from the auction?"

Such a big tone, an absolute tyrant.

Hearing the words, Xiao Qing remembered what Li Cheng had said in Wanbao Pavilion during the day, looked at the man in black in front of him, and believed in the truth of what the other said.

The underground trading house can be said to be a very secret place in the legend, where all kinds of rare treasures that have never been heard before, or that have no market, will be born in it, not to mention that Yangzhou is such a rich place, and It was rare for the old pavilion master to personally preside over it.

Not everyone is qualified to participate in such a secret city, even if they are cultivators in the purple mansion period. Apart from qualifications, what is more important is the ability to seize opportunities.

The attraction was too great, and the other party seemed confident that Xiao Qing would agree.

Xiao Qing didn't answer right away, his long and narrow phoenix eyes slanted and quietly sized up the man in black for a long while, his slightly trembling eyelashes covered his thoughts just right, thinking about the cause and effect of this matter again After reading it again, even though he couldn't guess the other party's mind, he was sure enough to get out of this matter.

That's enough, Xiao Qing met those eyes, the black pupils of the other party were as deep as a pool of water, and as calm as an ancient well, he said lightly: "Okay, I agree."

But then, he raised the corners of his mouth again, with a half-smile, "However, I don't seem to know your name yet."

"Yang Zhao."

......

Beside a pile of bare stones on the side of a green mountain and green water thousands of miles away from Yangzhou City, two escaping lights circled and fell, and stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary huge bare stone. People are wide.

Xiao Qing didn't look at the stone, nor did he observe the surrounding terrain, but focused on Yang Zhao who was beside him.

Yang Zhao took out the piece of paper and injected a bit of spiritual power into it. The runes on the paper twisted like tadpoles and floated into the air, and disappeared into the boulder. Seeing this, Xiao Qing also Mimic the same action.

And in an instant, this bare rock disappeared out of thin air, revealing a cave next to the mountain wall, and then there was a sound.

"Put your hands on the Dharma plate and mark it. After you leave, it will be eliminated."

Standing at the entrance of the cave were two middle-aged monks in green shirts, both of whom were innately late-stage cultivators. One approached them with a Dharma plate, and the other held the Dharma plate to absorb the runes. Above, slowly condensed into a symbol.

Yang Zhao didn't even look at him, and said indifferently, "It's not necessary."

"But—" The middle-aged monk who came to make a mark opened his eyes and was about to say something sharply.

The middle-aged monk who absorbed the rune suddenly changed his face slightly and looked down at the symbol carefully, his expression instantly became polite and respectful, and stopped his companion, "I didn't expect that the senior personally made the recommendation, so naturally there is no problem That's right, but please keep these two ID badges with you, they will be invalidated when the auction is over."

It seems that this mark is used to ensure the order of the auction, and this identity card is used to please some people with special identities.

Xiao Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, followed Yang Zhao to take away the identity card, and then walked towards the depths of the cave.

Before coming, both of them made a disguise, not only changed their appearance and figure, but also put on different styles of bamboo hats, walked into the hall one after the other, and the two of them walked around the bustling crowd with expressionless faces, Each of them found an empty seat and sat down, and there was no further conversation.

After sitting down, Xiao Qing looked around curiously.

There are at least hundreds of deeds in this dark cave, surrounded by a circular open space, like a playground for future generations, there are more than a hundred people who come here now, each of them has an illusioned appearance and figure, and he There are not a few people who also wear bamboo hats, and some people even use talismans to block the temptation of other people's spiritual thoughts.

As time passed, Xiao Qing, who was carefully studying the items listed in the jade slip, suddenly changed his expression slightly, and turned his gaze to the center of the hall.

Suddenly, a white jade table with a width of several feet appeared in that circular open space. The table was covered with a gorgeous and delicate multicolored brocade. After a flash of inspiration, a pair of middle-aged men with slightly white temples appeared behind the table. With sword eyebrows and star eyes, the instrument is extraordinary, and there is a folding fan in his hand, which is slightly fanned with the style of Jiangnan.

His eyes swept over everyone in the hall, and waited for the noisy voices to quiet down, then drew the folding fan in an arc in front of him with his backhand, put away the fan, and said, "It's almost time, the auction will start now. "