5116: But that person was in the dim light

But that person was in the dim light

"Yes." Ling Chuxi nodded her head in affirmation.2

Lu Weidong stretched out his hand to grab the spatial ring in his hand, but he suddenly saw Ling Chuxi's smirk and stopped.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it later." Lu Weidong suddenly remembered that Ling Chuxi had already scammed quite a few of the good and bad spiritual pills. If he took out these 100000 to 200000 spiritual stones, it would most likely be a one-way trip. So, he retracted his hand.

"Eh, this guy's become smarter. The people of the venerable realm aren't that easy to fool." Ling Chuxi secretly sighed with emotion. Qi Tian pinched his own thigh at the side before he could hold back his laughter. Brother Ling is always so mean, but he just likes it, haha!

"Everyone, welcome to my peaceful Dao merchant Association. I am the owner of Dao An merchant Association, Wu Zhiyi.

I'm sure everyone has already heard that this auction is different from the previous ones. All of the items being auctioned are rare treasures. Many people may have doubts, but I believe that soon, everyone will believe that this is true.

Next, we will bring the items up to the stage and then auction them off one by one. " Seeing that most of the people in the hall had already arrived, an old man in high spirits walked up to the auction stage and cupped his hands to the crowd.

Many people were excited when they saw the owner of peaceful Dao trade union personally host the auction.

Wu Zhiyi gestured with his eyes, and a dozen guards carried a brocade box covered with red silk and walked up to the stage in order, placing it on a shelf that had been prepared long ago.

The brocade boxes were obviously covered with seals to hide the true appearance of the items in them. However, the seals were not tight, and they faintly revealed a unique aura.

Everyone's curiosity was piqued, and they couldn't help but release their divine senses to investigate, but they couldn't see the true appearance of the mountain, only a corner of it. As a result, the more curious they were, the more excited they became. Many people were so excited that they started whispering to each other.

Ling Chuxi was very impressed by the owner of this peaceful Dao merchant Association. The auction had not even started yet, but everyone's enthusiasm had already been stirred up. It was a pity that she could only imagine how lively the atmosphere would be once the auction officially began.

Ling Chuxi also released her divine sense and curiously probed the auction items one by one. The first few items to be auctioned were probably spiritual herbs or spiritual weapons that contained the power of laws and did not attract much of her attention. However, when she examined the sixth item, Ling Chuxi was slightly shocked.

"This is ..." Ling Chuxi's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

This aura was so familiar. Ling Chuxi actually felt as if she had searched for him thousands of times in the crowd. When she suddenly turned her head, that person was so happy under the dim lights that she almost cried out in surprise.

However, she quickly regained her composure. There was only a small crack in the seal on the brocade box, and just from this subtle aura, she did not dare to determine whether it was the item she was thinking of. Everything would have to wait until the auction began before the result could be determined.

Following that, Ling Chuxi used her divine sense to explore the other auction items. It was a pity that she knew very little about Black Tortoise stones, so she didn't know which one was the one.

"Next, we will begin the first auction." Wu Zhiyi walked up to the first item and pulled off the red silk.

The square brocade box under the red silk exuded a faint sandalwood fragrance, which was obviously made of some kind of spiritual wood. Springtime wood. Ling Chuxi had seen records of this type of spiritual wood in the hidden Pavilion. It had the miraculous effect of preventing spiritual grass and flowers from withering. It was said that as long as there was still a trace of vitality, any spiritual grass could continue to live if placed in a box made of springtime wood. It would not wither for ten thousand years. That was how he got the name Spring Wood.

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