Dressed in a black robe with no breath, Chu Yan strode forward, heading for No. 1 Black Temple.

Stepping into the temple door, into the eyes, there were hundreds of people in black robes, all gathered in front of a huge black wooden case, shouting something.

And the black wooden case was full of Emperor Jing and several broken maps.

"Samsung has inherited the map and opened it twice, asking for 80,000 emperors. Who wants it?"

A man in a black robe walked to the black wooden case, took out a picture of the animal skin, and spoke directly.

"I want it! Jiuwandijing!"

"I have 100,000!"

"....."

Within a while, 120,000 Emperor Jingjing was sold, and the man in the black robe threw the animal skin, took it back to Emperor Jing, and left quickly.

A transaction is extremely fast, which is much more efficient than the auction of Tianqilou.

Moreover, as soon as the man left, another man in black robes threw out a map and began to bid again.

Even before the Blackwood case, two or three people bid at the same time, and other people participating in the transaction could participate in two or three transactions at the same time.

"Good casual transaction!" Chu Yan chuckled.

Observed for a while, in this black hall, basically all kinds of maps are traded, the quality is high or low.

After the passing of time, in addition to a map of the sword tomb, Chu Yan is slightly interested, the other inheritance maps, for Chu Yan, does not have much meaning.

However, being meaningless to Chu Yan does not mean that others are not interested.

The No. 1 Hall, which deals with various maps and ancient paintings, is full of enthusiasm and excitement.

However, after looking at it for a while, Chu Yan exited the hall directly and walked towards another black hall.

In the following period, Chu Yan walked through several black halls and saw a lot of transactions.

Underground **** shops, dozens of small halls, the types of transactions are extremely complete, including almost all the resources required by the warriors.

Moreover, most of the treasures have higher grades than Lingbao of the Tianqi Tower.

Surprisingly, in a black hall, someone showed a shield spirit treasure. As a result, it was discovered on the spot that it was stolen from another gate.

Two groups of people fought on the spot, triggering the spiritual array in the Black Temple, and directly blasted them to the two groups.

Then, two people were on the small square, and the battle was dark. One side lost the Zongmen Zhongbao and found it by accident. The other side stole someone else's valuable treasure and was discovered by the other party during the transaction.

Therefore, both sides were red-eyed and the battle was extremely fierce.

However, the battle on the square did not attract anyone's attention at all. In dozens of black halls, the transaction was as usual.

Even the Heipao people in charge of registration on the square seemed to turn a blind eye.

Obviously, such scenes often occur in underground **** shops.

"Let's go to the ninth hall directly!" Chu Yan shook his head and headed for the ninth hall agreed with Situ Yang.

This time to the underground pawnshop, Chu Yan has two purposes.

One is the high-order Danfang, and the other is the material of the smelter.

The sixth hall of Dan Fang's trading, Chu Yan has seen it, those Dan Fang, can not reach the rank of Chu Yan's shot.

As for the material of the refining machine, Chu Yan needs several special materials, for fear that it is impossible to appear in ordinary trading halls.

Therefore, Chu Yan directly went to the ninth hall of the high-end Lingbao transaction.

Sure enough, just stepping into the ninth hall, a few powerful senses swept away instantly.

These gods are at least repaired at the level of Emperor Wudi. Although they are isolated by the black robe, they are probably able to do it.

The atmosphere in the whole hall is obviously more dignified and depressed than the other small halls.

Moreover, in the ninth hall, the number is much smaller. At a glance, fewer than thirty people were sitting at the front of the black wooden case.

"Hmm !? Zhundijie !?"

A man in a black robe sitting on the right side of the wooden case, tall and looking at Chu Yan, sneered.

"Boy, this is Hall No. 9, don't go wrong!"

After hearing the words, dozens of eyes shrouded behind the black mask beside the black wooden case, Qi Qi looked over.

"Get out!"

The other black robe man drank directly.

The voice fell to the ground, and Chu Yan heard it all at once. This person is the son of Longfu ... Long Tianwu.

It seems that after being suppressed by himself at the Tianqilou auction, this Long Tianwu was not in a good mood.

Hearing Long Tianwu's words, all the people in the black robes sneered at the same time.

In their opinion, a quasi-emperorian martial artist was not eligible to enter the hall nine.

You know, the No. 9 palace has always been an underground pawnshop used to trade the highest price treasures. There is no one million emperor crystals, and even the door is not qualified.

"Is this thing enough ?!"

Chu Yan's face was indifferent, and his big hand was stretched out directly. On the open palm, a black fruit was like a diamond, shining brightly.

"Soul Yang Guo !?"

As soon as the black fruit appeared, dozens of people in the black robes all shrank their pupils.

Soul Yang Guo, Emperor Order Ling Guo, with just one, you can retrograde the martial arts soul, allowing the martial arts spirit to recover from decline and change to any attribute.

This soul-yang fruit has almost the same effect as the "Happy Grass" that changed the attributes of Wu soul at the auction just ended by Tianqilou.

However, compared with Xiaogao Cao, Hunyangguo also has the effect of restoring Wuhun, even if it is a wounded Wuhun, it can also be used.

Therefore, in terms of quality, Soul Yangguo is at least one order higher than Xiaoyao Cao.

"Xiaoyao Cao" at the auction of the Tianqilou, but sold 3.7 million Emperor Jing's heavenly order.

In contrast, this "soul-yang fruit" is worth less than five million emperor crystals.

"OK, OK, OK, welcome!"

"Please sit down!"

"Who, give way to this little brother."

Three or four black robe men trained by Emperor Wudi got up at the same time and bowed to Chu Yan, asking him to take a seat.

Just now some arrogant Long Tianwu, watching Chu Yan go to the third seat, the whole person stood on the spot, completely stupid.

what's the situation! ?

A quasi-perfect emperor, as soon as he shot, he was the treasure of five million emperor crystals! ?

Surprisingly, there is more money than me, the son of Tian Fu Long Fu! ?

The corners of his eyes twitched twice, Long Tianwu sat back with a depressed face, the corners of his eyes turned toward Chu Yan, bloodshot.

no way!

Except for a few Emperor Wudi who was the same as him, basically all the real Emperor Wudi were not attributable to him.

Even if it is extremely depressed ~ www.novelhall.com ~, you can only close your mouth, look at Chu Yan honestly, and sit in seat No. 28, which is more advanced than seat No. 28.

"Okay, guys, let's continue!" The man in the black robe at the first spot saw Chu Yan seated and directly announced.

"Now, everyone, look at my" wind tears "! If there is something good, just change it!"

The voice fell to the ground, a wave of hands, and a cyan bead appeared on the spiritual treasure shelf of the black wooden case.

The bead is round, with blue light restrained, and a little water beads are contained in it, reflecting countless brilliance. In the whole hall, the wind is roaring and the sound of water flows around.

hiss!

The emergence of wind tears, a group of people in the black robes who were present here, took a breath of air.

This shot is the emperor's top grade Lingbao, which is truly extraordinary.

Even Chu Yan's eyes flashed and her face was shocked.

(End of this chapter)