Chapter 57 Sweeping

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Yan slowly calmed down the shock in his heart and couldn't help laughing at himself: It seems that his heart is still not solid enough...

Looking at Bai Luo, who also regained consciousness at this time, Zhang Yan suddenly found that aside his personal preferences, this guy's patience and camouflage ability were obviously the best he had ever seen.

A proud and rebellious young master of the family can endure humiliation and abuse for more than ten years. This kind of heart alone makes Zhang Yan's impression of Bai Luo change and create a trace of admiration.

When Bai Luo told himself all the secrets without reservation, Zhang Yan knew that he could no longer refuse.

He promised to enter the array with Bai Luo seven days later and explore the secret room that had been sealed for 5,000 years.

Zhang Yan and others lived in this pastoral grass house on Huxin Island. Bai Luo did not boast. For nearly seven days, no one came to search, and he didn't even see much of the escape overhead.

In the early morning of the seventh day, Zhang Yan quietly left Huxin Island.

Go to Zhenlong Square and Auction Conference.

At this time, the Thousand Mirror City is full of wind and rain. Whether it is the monk world or the secular world, everyone is in danger. All kinds of shocking rumors are everywhere, and there are three things that are not as lucky as rumors.

First, the demise of the Liu family of the first family in Qianjing City is due to a map of only one-fifth of the secret land of Yunxian, the secret land of Yunxian, which is the legendary existence of the fairy cave!

Second, the whole continent was shocked, and the crazy teenager appeared in Qianjing City. With the treasure of Buddha and demons, everyone was jealous. Almost all major forces in Middle-earth sent the strongest team and bombarded.

Third, a powerful fierce beast lurked in Qianjing City. When its breath was exposed, all the monks in Qianjing City were shocked. This fierce beast was determined to be a monster above level 8 by Lang Yongqin, the elder of Nanlu Xianzong, which was enough to swallow a strong existence in the later stage of Yuanying. Although no one knows the trace now, Everyone knows that it is in this thousand mirror city!

Any of these three things is enough to make the whole Thousand Mirror City tremble, but when the three things appear in the Thousand Mirror City at the same time, are you shocked?

No, they have lost their sense of thinking...

Thousand Mirror City, there must be chaos!

This has become a consensus for almost everyone, but no one can escape from Qianjing City before the chaos, even an ordinary mortal.

The whole Thousand Mirror City has been guarded by the major forces of Thousand Mirror City, which is as solid as gold.

The air is filled with a depressing atmosphere. Everyone is in a hurry and has nothing to do. No one wants to go out of the house, roaring above their heads, and the monks shuttle around. No one is willing to be questioned thousands of times by different monks a day, and even inadvertently being caught and beaten as a conspirator.

In this murderous atmosphere and depressing air, the ten-year auction of Zhenlongfang is held today. This business that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years and spread all over the mainland does not seem to smell the tragic smell in the air, and still holds its own grand ceremony.

It is not only to be held, but also to be held with great fanfare. This auction was claimed by Zhenlongfang to be the largest and most precious event in nearly a thousand years. This time, it has attracted the attention of almost all the big forces and bigwigs who have secretly sneaked into Qianjing City...

No monk is unwilling to go to see it or take a picture of a top-quality product. The troubled times are coming. If you can buy two good things from this auction, won't you have a little more vitality in this chaos?

Now that Qianjing City has been completely closed, it can't escape, and it has to come in the face of the storm. In order to save their lives, no one will care about the cost of Lingshi.

Therefore, all the shops in the monk's workshop, such as elixirs, magic weapons, runes, and other things related to attack, defense, and healing were almost wiped out, while those herbs, ores and other materials were ignored, and even most of the monks sold various materials collected painstakingly to the shops at a low price.

If these shops can make a fortune in a big mess, but the key is, who can guarantee that they will not be affected in this storm? However, in the face of a group of vicious monks, these shops can't refuse to exchange spiritual stones and operate bleakly, which has become the only choice for these shops.

Good things are all in Zhenlongfang. Everyone knows this, but the good things in Zhenlongfang need to be auctioned at the auction. The problem arises. There are restrictions on participating in the auction. You must have the Zhenlong jade plate of Zhenlongfang's only family. If you don't have it, you may not be able to enter the auction even if you cultivate yourself, because Zhen Longfang has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years. How dare you set so many rules without this confidence?

No one dares to find Zhenlongfang, which seems to be the consensus of all monks in the whole continent. Although this Zhenlongfang is only a branch of Qianjing City, it still has the signboard of Zhenlongfang.

Sometimes, the signboard can kill a lot of people...

Of course, Zhenlongfang has such a deep background that it will naturally not do anything that offends people. As long as it is a little famous, it will almost be given a precious jade card by them. Therefore, those who can't enter the Zhenlongfang auction are almost all scattered or low-level monks.

Seven days ago, when Zhang Yan saw the handsome and gentle Lan Rongruo, he was given a precious jade card. He didn't think a rare jade card was rare. He came to the auction with the idea of going to the appointment, that's all. How would he feel if he knew that a precious jade brand had been speculated into a sky-high price in the black market or was out of stock?

It can also be seen that Lan Rongruo's heart will never be less than Bai Luo.

When Zhang Yan carefully avoided the monks who visited the investigation and came to the monk's workshop, he was not in a hurry to go to Zhenlongfang. The auction began at a quarter past noon, and there were still a few hours away, and it was useless to go early.

He walked into the Yingxian Tower with a mirage crystal and sat down at a table. Zhang Yan saw that the mirage crystal had disappeared. He did not ask, but listened attentively to the hall, and almost all of them whispered in a low voice.

Naturally, the things discussed by these people are inseparable from the current situation in Qianjing City and the three things that shocked the whole Qianjing City. After Zhang Yan figured out the general context, he couldn't help laughing. A trace of breath leaked by the ugly can be involved in the eighth-level monster, and the Lang Yongqin is too good at blowing, which makes ugly How can this little guy who has not survived the disaster...

Next, after learning a few more news, Zhang Yan saw nothing new, so he stood up, walked out of the Yingxian Tower, and quickly went to a store selling herbs.

As soon as he entered the store, the owner spoke first with a cold face and said, "The shop will not accept herbs. Taoist friends should go to another place to ask."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I bought herbs."

"What?" The shopkeeper was stunned and sat up from the chair with an unbelievable face.

"I said, I bought herbs." Zhang Yan repeated it again.

The shopkeeper looked a little absent-minded, and a trace of happiness gradually gushed out on his face. "What grade do you want to buy? How much do you want?"

"Except for refining the elixir below the foundation period, I want everything else." Zhang Yan glanced at the full herbs in the hall and looked at the poor price, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.

"You're not fooling me, are you, Taoist friend? Now the little old man is panicked and can't stand jokes?" The shopkeeper was shocked by Zhang Yan's words. After a while, he showed a suspicious look.

Zhang Yan shook his head and stopped talking nonsense. He asked the shopkeeper for a storage bag, took nearly 3,000 medium-grade spiritual stones from his storage belt and threw them in, and handed them to the shopkeeper, "I calculated that all your herbs add up to 2836 medium-grade spiritual stones. Are you enough?"

"Enough...enough...enough!" The shopkeeper held the storage bag in his hand and his body trembling.

Zhang Yan left with six storage bags of herbs, and then ran into another herb store...

For nearly two hours, Zhang Yan swept the whole monk's workshop as long as it was a store selling herbs and ores, and there were only more than 30 poor medium-grade spiritual stones left.

Zhang Yan left the last store selling ore contentedly, waved his hand attentively to the owner, and walked slowly towards the Zhenlongfang, which was ten feet away.

There is already a sea of people.