I have a passive skill.

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Watched, passive value, +1."

"No, no..." Liu Lu put his hand into the dog-head mask to wipe his sweat, and said, "Surveillance is too ugly. Looking at the whole audience, Master Yuan is the one who controls the situation tonight."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately stopped in his tracks: "Are you kidding me, he is a throne...controlling the bureau? Don't you say that Taixu came, can he control it? Does he have this ability?"

"Being glared at, passive value, +1."

Yuan Haisheng, who secretly monitored the audience through formations, almost jumped out of anger and shot Xu mentally handicapped to death. I am the throne, but are there no masters around me?

Haven't you seen Mr. Jian?

The key is that Jian Lao is not the only one staring at the audience tonight!

Also, beside the spirit formation, there are many night cat spirit formation masters who also preside over the formation.

You, Xu Decho, are you saving face for Yuan Haisheng by talking like this?

Are you polite!

Liu Lu at the scene was almost sent away by Xu Shao's few words, and he was determined not to answer.

"Young Master Xu, please, let's go to the private room first. Once we enter the private room, outsiders will not be able to sense it."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled and followed Liu Lu's footsteps.

He also disgusted Yuan Haisheng, but there was still enough to stop it.

In fact, he followed along all the way, even though he was joking verbally, but his mind was all on studying the escape route inside the wine pavilion, after all, what if something unexpected happened?

"A very strong spiritual formation..."

This place is at least shrouded by a huge spiritual array above the throne level.

Xu Xiaoshou reckoned that it was possible that the spirit array had more than this level. After all, he could sense that all the scenes on the scene had been edited.

His "spinning proficiency" is not for decoration, he can barely see the blurry pictures hidden behind the major spirit patterns outside the spirit array.

This small wine pavilion can only accommodate a few hundred people to eat, drink and have fun together.

But if you really do this, how can you have a box?

Xu Xiaoshou felt that although they were moving forward all the way, in fact, everyone was going underground.

"Underground should be the real site of this Lingque Fair." He pondered.

Sure enough, after following Liu Lu to push open the door of a secret pavilion, the range of "perception" suddenly expanded.

This is down to the ground!

A super underground trading field about the size of a Douluo Arena, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The most eye-catching thing in the arena is a high platform.

There is a wooden table on the high platform, and there is a hammer on the table.

Now no one is on the high platform, but there are dozens of people scattered in the separate seats under the high platform.

"They sit down?" Xu Xiaoshou asked curiously as he walked along the aisle.

The people with animal faces below also looked up one by one, watching the newcomers who could walk through the aisle of the box.

"Watched, passive value, +56."

"Conjecture, passive value, +43."

Liu Lu nodded, flatteringly said: "After all, not everyone who attends the trade fair has an identity like Young Master Xu. The private rooms are for noble people."

"This way." He turned a corner as he spoke, pushed open the door of Box 172, and bowed to invite several people in.

"You can talk..." Xu Xiaoshou blossomed, "If you can talk, talk more."

"Hey, with Young Master Xu's status, he can't join forces with those guys sitting down."

"Well, it's quite reasonable."

"Hey, Xu Shaogui lifts his feet lightly, there is a threshold, don't stain your boots."

"okay."

"hey-hey……"

"Um……"

……

"Smooter!"

Mu Zixi rolled his eyes when he heard it from behind, then turned his head to point at Xu Xiaoshou, and raised his voice a little, "There's also a horse with a pouty ass!"

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

"How to speak!" He turned his head angrily, "If you can't speak, you should learn more from Liu Lu!"

"Xu Shao calm down, calm down..." Liu Luhan came out again.

He also knew that the man with ponytails next to him was probably the only one in the royal city who dared to speak to Xu Shao like this and would not be punished, so he didn't dare to offend him, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Several of you can take a look at the scene of the trade fair. When the trade starts, our night owls will be the first to bring treasures to the stage."

Several people entered the box, Liu Lu pointed to the high platform outside the box, and continued:

"That's where the trader reveals his treasures."

"It's worth mentioning that in this trade fair, things worth less than [-] million spirit crystals are not allowed to be sold, because that would be a shame and will lower the threshold of the fair."

"Also, if the rarity of the treasure has not reached the point where it has a price but no market, it is not allowed to take it out."

"After all, if the outside world can find similar treasures, then the Lingque fair held by our night cat will have no meaning."

"..."

Liu Lu was telling the details, while Xiao Wanfeng and Xin Gugu followed behind, their tongues fluttering as they listened.

If it weren't for Xu Xiaoshou, I'm afraid they would have been sold, and they wouldn't even be able to make up a fraction of what they bid once at this trade fair.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart was greatly moved when he heard it, he came here because of the Void Order, now that he heard this, it seemed that he might get something else?

"What level are the treasures that can be held?"

"That's great!"

Liu Lu suddenly felt emotional:

"Young Master Xu should know that the Lingque Trade Fair only happens every few years, and each time you gather enough treasures, it will open."

"I heard that the last few Lingque trade fairs, the things that appeared were really big!"

"Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, "What the hell?"

Liu Lu swallowed his saliva and said, "Forbidden spells! Sacred weapons! Even famous swords... have all appeared in this place!"

This time, not only Xu Xiaoshou, but also the people behind him all trembled.

famous sword...

The world famous sword 21, except for the lost one, almost every one has a sword bearer.

Can this thing be brought to the fair?

There are also the "Forbidden Curse" and "Holy Weapon" mentioned earlier...

Xu Xiaoshou had heard of the grades of these spiritual skills, but he was limited to hearing about the grades.

Spiritual skills are classified and capped from the throne.

Because the throne originally includes the three realms of Dao Realm, Dao Cutting, and Taixu.

Even if ordinary people would divide the general category of Throne Spiritual Skills into Dao Slashing and Taixu Level Spiritual Skills.

But strictly speaking, these are all spiritual skills of the throne rank.

What really surpassed the throne's spiritual skills was the "Forbidden Curse".

——A kind of ability that is no longer limited to the form of spiritual energy and attributes, but uses various strange secret techniques and secrets as the premise, possessing the ability to destroy heaven and earth, and even Taixu would be shocked by it.

And Shengwu...

As the name suggests, semi-saint martial arts!

This is a supernatural skill that can truly display holy power with a mortal body, and it is also known as the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.

It can't even be called a magic skill anymore.

It is different from the long-winded white clouds, the sword-drawing pose, and the westerly wind withered snow.

Once Shengwu comes out, it will definitely be a dimensionality reduction blow, and even the space of another dimension may be completely destroyed in one go.

Although the cost of casting is also huge.

But "Forbidden Curse" and "Sacred Weapon", in this world dominated by refining spirits, who wouldn't want to have them?

"Niupi, Niupi..." Xu Xiaoshou murmured in a daze.

After thinking for a while, he realized that there were not many things in his body that were eligible to participate in the transaction.

"Jinzhao Original Seed" and "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" can be tried, and Ah Jie can be tried.

For the rest, I'm afraid they just moved Ah Bing and Ah Huo out on the spot, and they were a bit unqualified.

Looking back suddenly.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that if he really needed to do it himself, other treasures couldn't be taken out, but the value of the few around him might really be hundreds of millions?

Two ghosts and beasts (priceless), a little lolita with twin ponytails (price is not available), and a genius Gu Jianxiu who is favored by the Seven Swords Immortals (price is good)...

After taking such a close look, my mind suddenly became lively:

"Special mutant human, young male, delicious meat, strong blood, can be cooked on high fire, served with star anise, cinnamon, cooking wine, etc. to extract thick blood and fresh soup."

"Special mutant human, young female, not good food."

"Human, female, less fleshy, but rich in life spirit, can be cooked when mature."

"Humans, mortals, don't eat them."

Four people: ? ? ?

The four people behind were stared tremblingly by Xu Xiaoshou's eyes almost instantly.

The pores of Mu Zixi's body exploded, her scalp suddenly became cold, and her big eyes were about to burst, "Xu... Young Master, what are you looking at?!"

"Oh no."

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his gaze, and sighed, "I'm quite rich?"

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Chapter 698 The beginning is Wang Zha?

The invitation letter for the Lingque Trade Fair does not matter whether the target is a gangster or a gangster, as long as there is money, even if it is the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the night cat will invite it.

Naturally, the Wangcheng Alchemist Association also received an invitation letter to attend the meeting.

at this time.

The trade fair site, in box 183.

A middle-aged woman with a graceful figure and a slender figure, wearing an alchemist's robe but still showing a protruding back, is slowly sitting on the sofa.

She held the high-heeled wine glass in one hand while pursing her red lips lightly.

Although she is middle-aged, the woman is well maintained. She looks like a young girl who has not yet reached her prime. She has an elegant and generous temperament, which is in stark contrast to the old men on one side.

For others, the number of participants needs to be kept to a minimum so as not to expose the target.

But to the Alchemist Association, this characteristic is of no importance at all.

The people in Wangcheng who are most afraid of death are the group of people who live in Danta.

Because once someone wants to attack the Pill Tower, there will be countless powerful people whose lives have been saved by the alchemists of the Pill Tower, jumping out and beheading the enemies one by one.

And to say that the one who holds the most life-saving favors from the bigwigs in the royal city is the woman sitting on the sofa at the moment.

"President Dong Ling."