Beast Taming Tower

There was a faint mark on the outside of the jade slip.

Perhaps because it has been too long, the marks are a little incomplete.

It looks like a scratch caused by a random rub.

But Chen Xuan could see it very clearly. This was the jade slip used by the Yuling Sect to transmit top secrets.

The mark on it is the top secret mark of the Yuling Sect.

"This finale jade slip actually has the mark of my Yuling Sect transmitting top-secret information. Could it be that the content of this jade slip is related to my Yuling Sect?"

Chen Xuan frowned.

Although he didn't know what the contents of this jade slip were.

As a disciple of the Yuling Sect, Chen Xuan would not be willing to let this jade slip fall into the hands of others.

"If possible, I'd better get this jade slip first."

Chen Xuan made a secret decision.

At this moment, someone has started bidding.

"Fifty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, countless wealthy cultivators reacted and started bidding.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

In the blink of an eye, the price of the jade slip was raised to one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.

"This... is still a competition!"

Chen Xuan cursed secretly.

Now, he only has a total of 120,000 low-grade spirit stones on his body.

Nowadays, the price of the jade slip has been raised to one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.

Chen Xuan knew very well that even if he saved up all his spirit stones, he would not be able to get this jade slip.

"I am just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building of Yuling Sect. I am powerless to participate in the competition for this jade slip."

"The ancestors and uncles in the sect shouldn't blame me."

After comforting himself, Chen Xuan felt at ease and watched others bid.

After a cup of tea, the price of the jade slip tripled.

It reached 300,000 low-grade spirit stones.

At this moment, there are still six or seven cultivators continuing to participate in the bidding.

"Now, the price of this jade slip has reached 300,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to offer a higher price?"

Yurou's sweet voice sounded again from the scene.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person who had threatened Chen Xuan suddenly spoke.

"Four hundred thousand!"

This person was very wealthy and added 100,000 low-grade spirit stones in one go.

Even Chen Xuan was stunned by such a generous move.

At this moment, Chen Xuan suddenly realized why this person had given up competing with him for the Fiery Black Cauldron.

It turned out that he wanted to save all the spirit stones to fight for the finale jade slip.

"Okay, a fellow Taoist has already offered 400,000 low-grade spirit stones. Is there any other fellow Taoist willing to bid?" Yu Rou said with a smile.

Four hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones!

This price has far exceeded the estimated price of the Mayfly Dark Market Auction.

As the host of this auction, Yu Rou can also get a lot of spirit stones from the transaction price.

At this moment, even Yu Rou thought that this jade slip would eventually be sold for 400,000 low-grade spirit stones, when another voice rang out.

"Half a million!"

"Fifty-one million!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand? Haha, you are so generous. I just don't know if you have the ability to take out so many spirit stones at once."

The man who threatened Chen Xuan became furious when he heard that someone had raised the price to 600,000.

With a flash of his body, he rushed out of the box where he was.

Soon, he appeared near the auction platform.

Only at this moment did Chen Xuan see clearly that the other party was actually an energetic old man in black.

His cold eyes swept over everyone, and finally looked at Yu Rou.

"Fairy Yurou, the Taoist friend who just bid with me, could it be that he is a hired agent of your Mayfly Dark Market Auction?"

"If this person can take out 600,000 low-grade spirit stones on the spot, I will give him this jade slip!"

"Otherwise, this jade slip will be sold for 550,000 low-grade spirit stones. How do you think?"

The old man in black offered 550,000.

His intention in saying this was very obvious.

The goal is to get this finale jade slip into my own hands.

"This……"

Yu Rou hesitated for a moment.

Then, she quickly smiled and said, "Senior, I am just a host at the auction house. I still need to discuss the specifics with the seniors at the auction house."

"I'll give you ten seconds!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Yu Rou thanked him, took out a sound transmission talisman, said a few words, and activated it casually.

A moment later, another fireball appeared in front of Yu Rou.

Yu Rou casually pointed her finger, and the fireball dissipated, turning into a sound transmission note, quietly floating in front of Yu Rou.

After Yu Rou finished reading the contents of the sound transmission note, she smiled and said, "Senior, the seniors at our auction house have agreed to your proposal."

Just as he finished speaking, another cultivator who was participating in the bidding suddenly snorted coldly.

He appeared in front of Yu Rou angrily.

This man was wearing a red robe and had a sturdy build. He continuously released the terrifying pressure of the middle stage of foundation building.

"You, the Mayfly Dark Market Auction House, are you bullying your customers by being too big?"

"It's only 600,000 low-grade spirit stones. Do you really think I can't afford it?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Rou quickly smiled and said, "Senior, that's not what I meant."

“Oh? If that’s not what you mean, then what do you mean? Don’t you even recognize who I am?” The red-robed man sneered.

After a pause, he continued, "As the patriarch of the Hong Family in Ziyu Valley, how could I not come up with 600,000 low-grade spirit stones? Fairy, who are you looking down on?"

Chen Xuan didn't know the origins of the Hong family in Ziyu Valley.

When Yu Rou heard this, a hint of respect suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"So it's Senior Hong from the Hong family of Ziyu Valley. If that's the case, please take out 600,000 low-grade spirit stones for me to look at first."

"Humph, look carefully!"

The red-robed man snorted coldly.

He casually took off a storage bag from his waist and threw it to Yu Rou.

Just as Yu Rou was about to take the storage bag, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the storage bag.

boom!

The golden light seemed to be real and rushed straight towards Yu Rou's face.

There was no chance for Yu Rou to dodge at all.

With a whoosh, Yu Rou was pierced through the body by dozens of golden lights and died on the spot.

Upon seeing this, the red-robed man rushed to the auction platform, picked up the finale jade slip, and quickly retreated.

He then handed the jade slip to the old man in black robe.

"This……"

Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, he realized that the old man in red robe and the old man in black robe were actually performing a double act.

These two guys had no intention of paying the spirit stones at all, but were planning to grab the finale jade slip.

Although this little episode caught people off guard.

Chen Xuan soon returned to his normal expression.

He knew that the strong men from the Mayfly Dark Market Auction would definitely take action in time to resolve the matter.

All he had to do now was to sit quietly in the box and wait.

After counting the interest rates!

An incomparably terrifying pressure from the late stage of foundation building perfection suddenly erupted from the seats in the auction hall.

An old man with silver hair suddenly stood up.

"My two fellow Taoists, if you come to my Mayfly Dark Market Auction to kill people and steal treasures, then you can leave your lives behind!"

As soon as the silver-haired old man finished speaking, three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building appeared from three other directions.

They surrounded the old man in black robe and the old man in red robe.

Seeing this, everyone thought that the immortal cultivators from the Mayfly Dark Market Auction had a complete victory, but suddenly a sinister laugh sounded from the scene.

"Haha... Just you guys?"

The person who spoke was the strong old man in black robe.

The pressure of the middle stage of foundation building suddenly rose from him.

In the blink of an eye, his realm was raised to the late stage of foundation building.

Before anyone could react, the old man in black robe pointed his finger into the air.

An iron lock as thick as a bowl appeared in the air with a clang.

Rushed towards a strong man from the Mayfly Dark Market Auction.

When the man saw this, his expression changed drastically.

Just as he was about to retreat quickly to avoid the attack, he saw the iron chain as thick as a bowl suddenly turned into a black-winged Hades snake.

The black-winged snake opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of dark venom.

puff!

The immortal cultivators at the Mayfly Dark Market Auction House were unable to dodge and were enveloped by the black poison.

In an instant, without even a scream, the man turned into a pool of blood.

Seeing this, all the immortal cultivators participating in the auction suddenly woke up and looked terrified.

Just as they were about to take this opportunity to escape from the auction house, a piercing roar sounded from outside the auction house.

Light pillars from the formation, as thick as bowls, rose into the air.

Soon, these formation light pillars crisscrossed and formed a huge formation light curtain, covering the entire Mayfly Dark Market Auction Hall.

Five evil ghosts, each several meters in size, roamed back and forth above everyone's heads like wandering souls.

The terrifying and violent aura emanating from the evil spirits is frightening.

"Fellow Daoist, it's fine that you kill people for treasures, but do you want to kill all of us?" the silver-haired old man said angrily.

"Haha... Now that the Five Ghosts Soul Locking Formation has been formed, will I, Fu Cheng, let you go?"

The old man in black robe laughed wildly and viciously.

When Chen Xuan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Fu Cheng? He is the head of the Fu family in Tianying Castle? Why is he here?"

Chen Xuan was secretly shocked.

The wealthy family of Tianying Fort is one of the vassal immortal cultivation families of the Yuling Sect.

At the Ascension Conference, Chen Xuan defeated Fu Tianyu, the number one genius of the Fu family.

And find an opportunity to kill Fu Tianyu.

Afterwards, the Fu family sent someone to Chen Xuan's foundation-building ceremony and presented the Fu family emblem to threaten Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan had no choice but to accept the sect's mission and come to Qingyun Market to avoid the limelight.

He really didn't expect that Fu Cheng, the head of the Fuji family, would appear in the Mayfly Dark Market.

"It's true that there are enemies on opposite sides of the road."

Chen Xuan cursed secretly.

He will not sit still and wait for death.

Since he couldn't get out now, Chen Xuan thought about it and directly activated the protective formation in the box.

He quickly contacted the Ice and Fire Dragon, the Red-tailed Scorpion King, and the Purple-winged Spirit Bat and was ready to take action at any time.

In the distance, the silver-haired old man and Fu Cheng were already fighting.

Although seven or eight Foundation Establishment cultivators came to support the silver-haired old man, Fu Cheng was not afraid at all.

While fighting, he kept an eye on the Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Formation above his head.

After half a cup of tea, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pointed his finger at the Five Ghosts Soul-Locking Formation, and a terrifying scream of evil spirits suddenly came from the light curtain of the formation.

Everyone was frightened to death on the spot.