The divine consciousness was like an invisible thread, slowly spreading out, searching the entire mountain from top to bottom, especially the monks in the manor.

He even explored it carefully, not leaving out any corner. He looked extremely cautious, and it was obvious that he cared about his own safety.

But after a while, this person found nothing and did not find any trace of other Nascent Soul level cultivators.

He frowned and couldn't help pondering, wondering what was going on.

Was it just his own illusion? But the frightening feeling was so real that he was puzzled.

"Maybe it's just some old immortal passing by here, and occasionally checking it out. With this black jade coffin to conceal my corpse aura, it shouldn't arouse his suspicion."

The man with the jade crown talked to himself, as if he was trying to find a reasonable explanation to make himself feel more at ease.

After saying this, he lay back down in the coffin again.

The coffin lid closed again on its own as if it had a spirit.

The secret room returned to peace again, with only the pitch-black coffin lying there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

On the ground, Chen Yun had been led by a blue-robed monk into a huge square built in the middle of the manor. As soon as he entered the square.

Then they saw monks in various costumes, crowded together, there were as many as five or six hundred of them.

The scene was quite lively, with many monks gathered together, some standing and some sitting, each busy with their own affairs.

However, these monks were divided into several groups and gathered in several clearly demarcated areas.

Some were discussing something with each other, and the sounds of conversation were one after another, as if they were discussing the items to be traded or the experiences in cultivation.

Some were trading, taking out their own treasures or materials.

Bargaining with each other, the scene is very lively, just like a bustling market.

There are stalls of various sizes scattered around the square. Some of the stalls are placed on tables, neatly arranged with a wide variety of goods.

Some are placed directly on the ground, looking a little random.

But it also attracted many monks to stop and watch, and the whole square was filled with a vibrant and bustling atmosphere.

Chen Yun smiled knowingly. This scene reminded him of the time when he first entered the world of immortal cultivation and participated in the Tainan Conference. He was still quite young at that time.

Looking back now, I am filled with emotion. Time flies so fast and I have experienced so many ups and downs.

However, Chen Yun was somewhat surprised that there was a huge temporary tent in the middle of the square. The tent looked quite strange.

There was a flashing white light on it, and it turned out to be a magical weapon. Moreover, the tent was more than a hundred feet wide.

The scale is quite large. There are people coming in and out of the door. It seems that there are many attractive things inside, attracting many people to go there.

Turning my eyes, I saw that on the left and right sides of the square, there was a bluestone palace with the same flashing light. The palace looked quite solemn.

Although there were monks moving around inside, they were smaller than the square and the tent in the middle.

There were far fewer people, and some monks were lingering at the entrance of the temple, as if they were hesitating whether to go in.

Or they might be whispering with their companions, and they looked quite cautious, and it was unknown what they were considering.

You know, those who are qualified to be here, except for some low-level disciples of the three families, are naturally cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Even when Chen Yun swept his spiritual sense, he found that there were more than a dozen cultivators who had reached the Jindan stage.

With such a scale, the number of cultivators, excluding Nascent Soul cultivators, is enough to rival any of the top sects in Tiannan.

This is just a trade fair held by some local families in Dajin. It can be seen that the standards of this trade fair are not low. No wonder it attracted so many cultivators to participate.

Chen Yun pondered secretly in his heart and couldn't help but sigh. This land of Dajin really had its own unique atmosphere and heritage of cultivating immortals.

Before I came in, I had been informed by the reception disciple that the morning was free trading time and the auction would start in the afternoon, if there were any rare materials.

All magic tools and treasures can be submitted to the auction in advance. The scheduled auction time is three days.

And now it is exactly the second day. The finale auction of the Millennium Ginseng King will be held on the third day. I am afraid that most of the Jindan cultivators who come here are here for this item.

After all, the Millennium Ginseng King is an extremely rare treasure and can be of great help to the cultivation of cultivators.

After taking a few glances, Chen Yun walked into the square. As a newly joined Foundation Establishment cultivator, his face was relatively unfamiliar.

But among these many monks, no one paid special attention to him. After all, there were too many people here and everyone was busy with his own affairs.

As soon as he entered, Chen Yun immediately turned into an ordinary cultivator.

He blended into the crowd, not attracting any attention, and just quietly observed the items on the surrounding stalls.

I was wondering if I could find anything interesting.

As expected, there was nothing to see in the surrounding stalls.

Perhaps some of the materials in it are indeed attractive to cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Core Formation stages, but for Chen Yun, who has handled countless rare materials.

Naturally, he was not very interested in them. In his eyes, those ordinary objects were too common.

The only stalls that made him stop were those selling magical instruments or materials that looked rather strange.

These things aroused Chen Yun's curiosity because of their strange appearance or weird smell. He thought that he might be able to find something unique from them.

However, there are not many such things. After careful identification, Chen Yun recognized the origins of most of them and the various treasures of the world of immortal cultivation.

Chen Yun had a wide range of knowledge, so he knew many things at a glance, although he had never seen the rest.

But after some inspection and sensing, I felt that there was no value in studying them. They were just some strange-looking items with no practical use.

After spending quite a bit of time strolling around, Chen Yun found nothing. He was just about to walk towards the tent in the middle to see what the sect was selling.

Suddenly his expression changed and he turned around alertly, only to see an old man with pointy ears and monkey-like chin standing two meters behind him.

The old man looked at Chen Yun in astonishment. Chen Yun had the cultivation base of the early stage of foundation building. His eyes turned cold and he said coldly:
"My fellow Taoist, you seem to have been following me for quite some time. Do you know Chen?"

Chen Yun was very alert, thinking that this old man had been following him for so long, he must have some purpose and he couldn't take it lightly.

"Don't misunderstand, fellow Daoist. I, Jin Yuan, don't want to harm you. I'm just a little curious."

"This is the first time I have met you, fellow Taoist. I see that you seem to know everything. I really admire you!"

The old man smiled awkwardly, but then explained as if nothing had happened.

He tried to use this reason to dispel Chen Yun's doubts, but Chen Yun would never believe it so easily. He still looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

"Oh! I didn't expect that fellow Taoist is a thoughtful person. However, you have been following me for so long, you don't just want to say these to me, right?" Chen Yun looked indifferent. He knew very well in his heart that this old man must not be that simple and must have something else to say.

"Haha! It seems that fellow Taoist is also a wise man. In fact, besides being curious, I actually have something to ask of you."

Seeing that Chen Yun was unmoved, the old man stopped beating around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

"What's the matter, tell me!"

Chen Yun crossed his arms and had a blank expression on his face, which made him seem quite cold. However, his eyes were fixed on the old man, wanting to see what he was going to say.

"Jin has a rare treasure here, but I have been unable to determine its purpose and origin. I would like to ask you to identify it."

"Of course, if you know the value of a treasure, it would be fine to sell it to you. I'm sure you can afford it given your wealth!"

The old man looked at the spirit beast bag and storage bag on Chen Yun's waist, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile.

As he spoke, he was calculating in his mind, thinking that if Chen Yun could really buy this rare treasure, he would make a fortune, so there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Exotic treasure!"

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Chen Yun frowned and his eyes hovered over the old man for a while.

I was wondering what the rare treasure the old man was talking about was.

Maybe this is just another trick to be mysterious, but since it has come to this, it doesn’t hurt to take a look. Maybe we can really find something.

"Okay. Since you have been following me for so long, it seems you are sincere. It would be okay for me to take a look. Let's find a secret room to talk. I also have something to say and I want to find someone to share some of it with."

Chen Yun nodded, and suddenly pointed to a side hall next to him and said.

He felt that it was not convenient to see the so-called rare treasure in public, so it would be safer to find a secret room. He could also ask the old man what he wanted to know.

"Secret room? This requires a spirit stone. Isn't it a bit extravagant?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this and became a little hesitant. He was used to being frugal in his daily life.

When he heard that he had to spend a spirit stone to rent a secret room, he felt a little reluctant. After all, a spirit stone was not a small amount of money, so a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

"It doesn't matter. I will pay for this little bit of spiritual stones. I just hope that your treasure will not disappoint me too much."

Chen Yun stared at the old man with a half-smile and spoke leisurely.

He didn't care about this spiritual stone, he just hoped that the old man's rare treasure could really be of some value.

Don't waste your time and this spirit stone. When Chen Yun said this, there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes, which made the old man feel a little uneasy.

"Hehe, don't worry, fellow Taoist. I took great risks to get this thing, it is definitely extraordinary."

Jin Yuan laughed dryly and said, his eyes showing a hint of cunning and a bit of expectation, hoping that Chen Yun would be interested in the "exotic treasure" he mentioned.

Chen Yun nodded without saying anything else, and immediately took the old man to a hall on the side.

He wondered in his heart, what kind of treasure was this old man talking about so mysteriously?

I have to go and take a look, maybe I can find something interesting. I walk slowly, steadily, and with a hint of curiosity.

Walking into the palace, there was a huge hall several dozen feet wide, which was empty.

There was only a middle-aged woman in the Foundation Establishment Stage, wearing a green shirt, meditating with her eyes closed on a cushion in the middle.

The woman had a calm expression and exuded a faint aura of an immortal cultivator. She seemed immersed in her own world of cultivation and was unaware of anything happening in the outside world.

As soon as she saw Chen Yun and the old man come in, she immediately opened her eyes.

He stood up with light and graceful movements, glanced at Chen Yun and the other man, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a gentle voice:

"My two Taoist friends, are you here to see some of the secret techniques in our collection, or do you need a secret room to exchange your cultivation experiences with others?"

Her voice was clear and pleasant, echoing in the empty hall, making people feel comfortable listening to it.

"Just give us two a secret room."

Chen Yun said calmly that he had no interest in reading classics at all.

After all, the secret techniques that can be shown to ordinary cultivators should be very ordinary.

He thought it wouldn't be of much help to him, so he just expressed his desire for the secret room.

"It will take one spirit stone, and once you leave this hall, the secret room will take it back."

The middle-aged woman said with a smile, and as she spoke, she reached out to her waist and touched a miniature stone house several inches in size.

It appeared in his hand. The stone house looked small and exquisite, emitting a faint glow, and looked very strange.

Chen Yun was stunned when he saw this thing. He had never seen anything like it before.

But then he looked normal, took out a spirit stone and handed it to the other party very readily, then took the thing.

He looked at it curiously, wondering what was so special about this small stone house and how it could be used as a secret room, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Why? Is this your first time seeing the Tianji House?"

When the middle-aged woman saw Chen Yun's expression, she immediately became interested and asked with a smile.

She thought that judging from Chen Yun's expression, he probably had never seen this thing before, so she wanted to introduce it to him.

"Yes, I have never seen anything like this before. Is this a magical weapon?"

Chen Yun weighed the object in his hand and felt it was light.

It seemed to have no weight at all, and the more I felt that this thing was magical.

So he asked, trying to find out what type of item it was.

"The Tianji House can be considered a magic weapon, but it can also be considered not a magic weapon."

"But it's very convenient. You just need to inject spiritual energy into it to enlarge it for use."

"Of course, the low-level Tianji House can only be enlarged and reduced, and has no other functions. It is a bit of a stretch to call it a magic weapon."

"But high-level Tianji Houses can come with formations and additional restrictions."

"It can even be compared to a magic weapon. Of course, what we are giving you now is just a common one. It has no other functions except soundproofing and anti-peeping." (End of this chapter)