Above the sky, the sun and moon shone, slowly drawing closer.
One night passed.
Golden light pierced through the clouds and sprinkled across the earth; morning dew clung to the leaves, the light as clear as glass, and a mystical aura filled the border town.
The sun and moon align, creating a breathtaking and extraordinary phenomenon.
The sun and moon unite!
boom!
A vast ocean appeared high in the sky, its waters surging and flowing backwards, forming a waterfall that cascaded down.
A golden vortex appeared in the waterfall!
The gate to the Immortal Market!
Everyone was alarmed.
brush!
brush!
One by one, figures flew towards the vortex!
Yun Muchen prepared white cloaks, and the three of them, wearing the cloaks, stepped into the air and disappeared into the golden vortex.
The seasons have changed, the world has turned upside down!
When they opened their eyes again, the three of them landed on the ground, and before them lay a serene and enchanting fairyland.
The mountains and rivers are enchanting, the streams flow mightily, clouds rise in abundance, and endless celestial energy shrouds the heavens and earth.
Almost everyone who enters the Immortal Market wears a cloak of various colors, which seems to be a tacit rule.
There was a main road with long rows of stalls on both sides. The stall owners, some sitting and some standing, were all wrapped up tightly and remained silent for a long time, not actively soliciting business.
In addition, there are some tall buildings that reach into the sky, some of which are decorated with red flame patterns, making them look very mysterious.
The crowd surged forward and dispersed in a flash.
A moment later, low voices of conversation filled the space.
Xie Feng considered that the Immortal Market would only be open for two hours. To avoid wasting time, he separated from Changying and Yun Muchen, letting the latter go about his business.
Yun Muchen left, his figure quickly disappearing into the crowd.
Xie Feng and his companion strolled through the street stalls. The items they sold were different from what people were used to; they were mostly strangely shaped, and some were even quite ordinary.
The Immortal Market contains both treasures and junk, which truly tests one's ability to discern quality.
They strolled around the stalls, but whether it was because their standards were too high or something else, they didn't have any desire to buy anything.
Could there be anything good here?
Changying pointed to a magnificent building, quite curious.
The building has a precarious structure, shaped like a soaring eagle, and is predominantly black and gold in color. Above the main entrance is the inscription " Treasure Exhibition Pavilion ".
Since it's named "Zhan Bao" (meaning "Displaying Treasure"), it must contain some treasure, right?
Xie Feng and his companion walked over, and a man at the entrance said, "Sir, if you want to go in, you must first pay. The more you pay, the better your treatment will be inside."
Xie Feng asked, "What do you mean?"
"The lowest tier costs 3,000 Immortal Coins. Once inside, you can only stand outside and admire the view; you are not eligible to participate in the auction."
"The third class costs 10,000 celestial coins, and the seats are at the back."
"Secondly, you'll need 20,000 cents for a seat in the middle. If you pay more than 20,000, you can sit in the front rows."
The man explained in detail.
Xie Feng: "..."
You can't live without money, no matter where you go...
but...
He's not short of money!
Xie Feng said, "I don't have any immortal coins."
The man shrugged. "I'm sorry, you can't come in."
Changying on her fingers, and a jade bottle flew into the servant's arms. She blinked her starry eyes slightly. "We may not have immortal coins, but we have immortal pills! If we ask a few more questions next time, we won't miss out on the God of Wealth."
The man took the jade bottle and paused for a moment.
Elixir of immortality?!
Are they really that generous?
You should know that one elixir is worth 100,000 immortal coins!
"Please come in, both of you!"
The man smiled and immediately beckoned a servant over!
The servant led the way. The Treasure Exhibition Pavilion was dimly lit and contained many display pools. Several people were presiding over an auction. The crowd was dense and noisy, making one's head buzz.
The servant led them without looking to either side, straight to a larger, quieter, and more upscale room.
The exhibition pool can accommodate hundreds of people, and the guests were mostly seated, chatting quietly and displaying good manners.
The servant arranged for Xie Feng and Changying to sit in the second row, near the middle, and gave them a sign with their seat numbers. They could raise their signs when the auction started.
Their number is "55".
People kept coming in, and once everyone was seated, a faint light suddenly emanated from the exhibition stand in front of them, and red lotuses, formed from condensed Spiritual Qi, bloomed.
Amidst the lotus blossoms, several exquisite bronze poles rose from the exhibition platform, and a few beautiful women ascended the stage in a misty atmosphere.
They wore soft, flowing gauze, their skin smooth and radiant, as light as swallows, dancing gracefully around the pillars. The swaying gauze was captivating.
Pole dancing?
Xie Feng was taken aback. Is this fashionable in the Upper Realm?
If you're going to auction off your treasures, just do it. Why all the fancy stuff?
He sat upright, his gaze level, enjoying the women's dance without a single distracting thought.
A moment later.
Changying nudged him with her elbow and blinked. "I remember you practiced a pupil technique..."
"I'm useless."
"What's it called? Ah, the Void Heaven Spirit Eyes, can it ignore all obstacles? Really?"
"I'm useless."
"Look at those girls, how alluring their dance is! So white and big, swaying back and forth."
"I'm useless!"
"If you're useless, you're useless, why are you being so fierce..."
Xie Feng: "..."
Changying: "..."
The two found themselves in an inexplicably awkward situation.
After a moment of silence, Changying blinked, leaned close to his ear, and chuckled, "A man shouldn't be called useless, you know~"
Xie Feng: "..."
"Haha, just kidding~ I also want to learn this Void Heaven Spirit Eyes, can you teach me?" Changying looked at him with her bright, sparkling eyes.
Xie Feng hesitated for a moment.
The Void Heaven Spirit Eyes is a legitimate Cultivation Method in my own hands, but in the hands of this unreliable guy Changying, it's probably just some kind of accomplice!
Changying covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't worry, I won't peek at you."
Xie Feng: "..."
As the two men spoke, the dancers finished their performance and left the stage, the bronze pillars closing together to form a bronze platform.
An elderly man in a golden robe, holding a small hammer, walked onto the stage and announced the start of the auction.
He will display the items to be auctioned one by one, and the audience will bid against each other, with the highest bidder winning.
When the exhibits were brought up, surprisingly, the old man in the golden robe did not mention the names of the exhibits, and each exhibit was covered with a mysterious cloth that exuded Spiritual Qi.
In other words, viewers cannot see the exhibits with their eyes, but rather use their senses to estimate whether the exhibits are worthless or valuable.
It all depends on luck! It depends on spiritual power!
In any case, whoever is weaker will be embarrassed.
An amazing auction!
The items were displayed one by one, each one covered with a black cloth without exception, and people competed for the best price based on their own abilities.
Xie Feng and his companion remained motionless.
The main problem is that their standards are too high. Ordinary Immortal Grade items are no longer worth their attention. Even if there are holy pills, Xie Feng has already refined many of them himself, so they are not particularly interested!
After taking seven or eight photos, Xie Feng sat down, crossed his arms, and closed his eyes to rest.
He wasn't completely resting. Every time an exhibit was brought up, he would use his senses to detect if it wasn't what he wanted, and then he would stop caring about it.
Half an hour passed.
"Bite!"
The old man in the golden robe closed another deal.