A month later, in an unremarkable reception area of the auction house, a Jin Dan cultivator attendant walked over. After sweeping his eyes over the invitation card in the hands of the person in front of him, he immediately felt deep veneration. Soon after, he hurriedly said, "Senior, please follow me." After saying this, he extended his hand and pointed a few times, opening up a passage behind him. Soon after, he led the person in front of him through that passage and directly into a stone room.
Because, more than a month ago, after Yi Tian paid a visit to Sanskrit Temple's outpost, he directly showed his keepsake. When Master Hui Tong saw this, he hurriedly sent a message to Monk Hui Yuan. After confirming his identity, he directly asked for the purpose of his visit. Soon after, he arranged a secluded residence for him to properly entertain him.
Seeing this, Yi Tian didn't ask any more questions, only calmly meditating and waiting here. Only half a day ago did Monk Hui Tong send a message, clearly stating that the procedures had been completed.
Yi Tian came out of seclusion to meet with Hui Tong. Only after receiving the gilded invitation card did he express his thanks. A bit later, he left Sanskrit Temple's outpost and headed straight for the auction house.
However, when the attendant at the entrance used his divine sense to sweep over the invitation card, his face clearly revealed a bit of suspicion. The invitation card clearly said that it was for Sanskrit Temple, but the guest wasn't a monk.
The ones in charge of receiving guests were all Heavenly Dao Sect's inner disciples. Towards Yuanying cultivators, they were still extremely courteous. Soon after, their expressions returned to normal, not saying anything further, they directly led the person to the auction house.
This time, Heavenly Dao Market's several auctions were being held at different places at the same time. It was said that there were quite a few Yuanying cultivators who received the invitation cards. In Yi Tian's eyes, it was just to suppress the situation. With so many Yuanying cultivators coming to visit, presumably, those large sect's disciples at the mid and low level auctions would restrain themselves.
In order to not expose his identity, during the month of waiting, Yi Tian created an appearance changing mask for himself. According to Monk Hui Tong, those loose cultivators who were Yuanying cultivators would normally do this.
Even though he had just arrived at the Central Continent, he was sure that he knew quite a few people. In addition, the Thousand Spirit Abyss had gone to the southern border many years ago. Presumably, the Thousand Spirit Abyss had long remembered his honor in their hearts. If he met the Yuanying cultivators of the Thousand Spirit Sect here, even if they didn't turn hostile on the spot, he was afraid that he would become the target of public criticism in the Central Region.
When they entered, they saw that seven or eight Yuanying cultivators had already arrived. They were all quietly waiting for the ceremony to begin, and some of them had even gathered together in private to chat. In such an occasion, wantonly probing the other party with his Spiritual Sense would be considered extremely impolite, so Yi Tian could only sweep his gaze over everyone present.
Most of the participating cultivators were only at the early Nascent Soul stage, and all of them were more or less wearing masks to hide their faces.
Based on the spiritual pressure fluctuations in the surroundings, Yi Tian discovered that there were only two mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivators. One of them was even a female cultivator. She wore a bamboo hat on her head and a veil hung down around her, completely isolating her spiritual sense.
Seeing this, Yi Tian didn't think too much about it and found an empty seat, then silently sat down and waited for the ceremony to begin. In less than half a minute, three people walked out from another passage. The one in the lead was wearing the Thousand Spirit Sect's robes, and his face was actually showing his true appearance.
When Yi Tian saw this, he was stunned. This person was Shi Ningjun, who had fought with him before. After not seeing him for nearly two hundred years, he had reached the mid Yuanying stage. However, in terms of age, Shi Ningjun was a few hundred years older than him, and his potential in this life could be considered to have been exhausted.
It was obvious that these three people were all reputable figures from the Central State's famous sects. Everyone immediately stopped and went up to greet them one by one.
Yi Tian saw that after Shi Ningjun had answered everyone, he turned his head and swept his gaze across the crowd. When he saw the female cultivator wearing the bamboo hat, Shi Ningjun's brows furrowed and his gaze paused on Yi Tian for a moment before revealing a suspicious expression.
A moment later, he slowly walked up and asked, "Fellow cultivator, have we met before?"
Yi Tian thought to himself, "This is bad. I'm afraid that I left a deep impression on him after our battle." He slowly got up and cupped his hands, "I'm a wandering cultivator, I've never seen you before. I'm afraid you've mistaken me for someone else."
Shi Ningjun casually said a few words and didn't say much. He then took the two people behind him and found a few seats in the front row.
Not long after, the host of the Tiandao Sect walked up and announced the start of the auction. First, it was the auction of the fixed goods. Yi Tian sat in his seat and held the list of items for the auction. He glanced at it and stopped at the inner core of a demonic beast that had taken human form.
He looked at the description. This inner core was obtained by a Tiandao Sect cultivator after killing a demonic beast that had taken human form. Because the demonic beast was of the water and wood attribute, it could be used to refine pills or increase the cultivation of water and wood attribute cultivators.
Thinking about it, the inner core of a demonic beast was the main ingredient needed to refine the demonic beast that had taken human form. Previously, the demonic beast that had taken human form was of the sixth level. Even the demonic dragon that had stepped into the seventh level didn't pass the tribulation of transformation. Even if it had an inner core, it couldn't be used as medicine.
After the auction started, the cultivators present all started to bid. After a few rounds, the host's voice sounded, "The inner core of a peak sixth level demonic beast that has taken human form needs to be exchanged with a high level sixth level spirit weapon. At the very least, it needs to be a mid level sixth level spirit weapon."
In an auction like this, treasures would usually be exchanged for a lower level spirit weapon to show fairness. However, this time, the owner was clearly in a hurry to sell, so it was acceptable to lower two levels.
Yi Tian didn't even think about it and directly said, "A high level sixth level spirit sword." Then, he flipped his hand and took out a red spirit sword. This Flame Dragon Sword was made from the dragon horns, dragon scales, and part of the dragon bones of the two-headed demonic dragon. Although it didn't have the dragon soul, it was already a top-tier level-6 sword. If it was sealed with the dragon soul, it might be even more powerful.
Instantly, all the people present turned their eyes over. Many of them directly scanned the Flame Dragon Sword with their divine senses, then began to whisper to each other.
Suddenly, Shi Ningjun, who was sitting in front, said, "I see that the spirit sword in your hand isn't finished yet. It seems to lack some charm."
Yi Tian sneered and replied, "Fellow Shi's eyes are indeed sharp. This sword is called Flame Dragon. It was refined from dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon bones mixed with black crystals. I couldn't find a dragon soul to seal in, so it looks like it lacks charm. "
"Then fellow's spirit weapon isn't finished yet?" The one who spoke was actually the female cultivator wearing a bamboo hat in the front row.
Yi Tian calmly replied, "That's right. If a dragon soul is sealed in, the grade of this sword can be increased."
"What about other beast souls?" the female cultivator continued to ask.
"As long as it's the true soul of a wood, fire, or earth spirit beast, it's fine. After being sealed in, the original attributes of the true soul can be preserved to the greatest extent."
Before she finished speaking, Shi Ningjun interrupted, "Haoji, you're wasting a treasure by doing this. Also, your Hehuan Sect doesn't even have sword cultivators. Why do you want to get involved in this mess?"
"Your Thousand Spirits Sect started with sword cultivators. Do you want to take good things for yourself when you see them? Don't forget that Tiandao Sect also has sword cultivators." Haoji shouted and turned to everyone. "The purpose of the auction is to let the highest bidder win. Don't use your power to oppress others."
Instantly, everyone who sat down started to whisper to each other.
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