Yi Cheng returned to the cave and immediately began a brief retreat. This time, the biggest gain in Xixuan City was not the precious materials obtained at the auction, nor the soul-raising jade that could be regarded as a treasure, but the sword technique he learned from Yuan Laodao.

Perhaps Yuan Laodao could only use this skillful knife technique to cut raw stones, but Yi Cheng realized a different state from it.

Practice makes perfect. The understanding of raw stones made Yuan Laodao’s level of cutting raw stones higher than other craftsmen. This inspired Yi Cheng. He used to only focus on his own skills, but he never thought about understanding his opponent or the target of his attack.

Only by knowing his opponent well can he get to the next level in martial arts.

At Yi Cheng's current level, it is almost impossible to improve the spiritual power before condensing the Nascent Soul. He can only refine his spiritual power bit by bit, and then prepare to condense the Nascent Soul.

However, there is no end to martial arts. Although Yi Cheng's martial arts can be considered perfect by others, Yi Cheng is not satisfied and he is seeking a higher breakthrough.

So in order to thank Yuan Laodao, Yi Cheng specially bought a Peiyuan Pill and gave a dirt pill to Yuan Laodao together.

If nothing unexpected happens, the success of Yuan Laodao's pills should be natural, and this is also considered Yi Cheng's gratitude to Yuan Laodao.

In the next seven days, Yi Cheng did not leave his cave and carefully realized what he had gained this time.[

On the eighth day, when the last large-scale auction began before the opening of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Yi Chengcai left the cave. This last auction is said to be the most grand time in Xixuan City in a thousand years, and almost all the monks in the God Transformation Stage will go there.

It can be said that all the auctions in the first three months were just preludes, and this auction was the real theme.

In addition to gambling stones and the income from participating in the auction some time ago, Yi Cheng still has more than 9 billion yuan in spirit stones, so he is still very confident.

But when Yi Cheng came to the auction venue, his face immediately turned ugly.

"Sorry, this donor, because there are too many monks who came to participate in this auction and the venue is limited, so only monks above the Nascent Soul stage can enter, otherwise they will not be allowed to enter in any identity." The monk guarding the entrance was four late Nascent Soul stage monks, which shows how much attention Xixuan Temple attaches to this auction this time.

Yi Cheng thought of various situations that would happen at the auction, but he did not expect that he could not even get into the auction. Moreover, Yi Cheng was not the only one who encountered this kind of thing. Now hundreds of cultivators in the Kalpa stage have gathered at the door, and there are many things that followed the elders, but no one can enter.

Because even if only the Nascent Soul cultivators were allowed to enter, there were 30,000 to 50,000 monks who came to participate in this auction. No matter how large the venue was, the monks in the Kalpa stage could not be allowed to enter. In order to prevent the connection and support, the Buddha spoke directly, and all monks in the Kalpa stage were not allowed to enter.

"Is there no other way? There is always an exception in everything!" A monk immediately spoke.

"Dear donors, please listen to my words. This is the Buddha's decree. Naturally, people dare not obey it, but there is no way. As long as the things you consign can become the items of this auction, you can naturally enter the venue. But this possibility is slim. This auction is the most grand in a thousand years, and all the items are carefully selected!" The kind-hearted and handsome old monk patiently dissuaded everyone.

"Hmph, don't watch here. At this level, what if you all get in? Can you still compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator?" A monk next to him who was not angry and powerful snorted coldly.

The monks in the Kalpa Stage below have a long experience when they enter the auction. As for the things they buy, there is no need to think about.

"You don't have to be disappointed. The situation in this auction will also be displayed outside through the water curtain, so you can naturally see everything in the auction house clearly." The kind-eyed monk said with a smile.

When those monks in the Kalpa stage heard this, they gradually dispersed.

"Master, where is the place to identify the treasure?" Yi Cheng asked.

Several monks and monks who had not left yet looked at Yi Cheng with surprise, and they were really unwilling to give up.

"You can see the appraisal room one hundred feet away from here. You can try it, but the donor doesn't have to give you too much hope!" Although he felt that Yi Cheng was a little serious, the old monk still pointed out the direction for Yi Cheng.

"Thank you, Master!" Yi Cheng thanked him and immediately walked towards the appraisal room.

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!" The monk who was not angry and powerful sneered.

"Young man, I'm a little irritated when I leave, haha!" the old monk said with a smile.

Even when Yi Cheng heard the conversation between the two, he didn't care and walked straight into the appraisal room.

There were only two middle-aged monks in the late stage of Jiedan in the Yi Chengjian Hall chatting together, then walked up and bowed to them, "Two fellow Taoists, I want to send something, but I don't know where the appraiser is?"

The two late-stage monks of the Killing Dan looked at Yi Cheng and were stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"Is what I said ridiculous? If I laugh enough, please tell me where to find the appraiser?" Yi Cheng was also angry. Didn't he just want to enter the auction? As for how difficult it is?

First, he was ridiculed by the monk in the door, but now the two guard dogs in the appraisal room also laughed at him. Yi Cheng is really not a soft persimmon. How could he not be angry if someone pinched him like this?

"Oh, I'm still angry. Brother, why don't we send one item to the auction alone!" said a slightly obese monk.

"Second, maybe there is really any treasure, maybe you can't behave like a person!" Another monk with a slightly dark face said sarcastically.

"Are all the people here dead? Why did you find these two wastes barking here?" Yi Cheng was furious and shouted sternly. After this, the entire appraisal room was clearly heard.

The two cultivators in the Kalpa stage were originally talking, and seeing that the robe Yi Cheng was wearing was just a top-grade spiritual weapon, they naturally made fun of him. During this period, there was no Yi Tiao Qing who wanted to come to consign anything, but at this level, how could he not be able to enter anything in an auction.

"Bold, dare to find trouble here. Don't you want to work anymore?" the black-faced man shouted.

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the back of the hall: "Who is making noise here? Don't you know that this is the industry of the DAMO Academy?"

This person's spiritual consciousness should be very good. The two cultivators from the Jindan stage looked pale when they heard this, and they didn't dare to say a word, but just looked at Yi Cheng with a glaring look.

If it weren't for Yicheng, how could they be scolded by the deacons here?

But Yi Cheng had no feeling of such a slightly pressured shock. He looked at the few people walking from behind the hall.
Chapter completed!