noffsinger Chapter 57 One thought can turn you into a demon, one thought can make you old.
Chapter 57 One thought can turn you into a demon, one thought can make you old.
Chen Jie evenly applied the disguise liquid, which carried a fresh herbal scent, to his entire body.
A faint medicinal fragrance lingered in the air, refreshing the mind and calming the spirit.
The heretical cultivator patriarch, Long Xiaotian, truly deserves to be called a genius of his generation!
This medicine for masking odors uses common ingredients and is inexpensive.
but,
The effect is surprisingly powerful, and the cost performance is extremely high.
After applying the ointment, Chen Jie closed his eyes slightly and concentrated.
He carefully sensed the flow of his own energy, but found no unusual fluctuations.
Although the autobiography of "The Evil Cultivator Ancestor" exaggerates the effects of this medicine, making it seem miraculous.
But since it was his first time using it, he was inevitably unsure of himself.
It's uncertain whether this thing can truly evade the divine sense detection of high-level cultivators.
To be on the safe side,
Chen Jie put the bamboo hat back on and covered his face with a black veil.
While this disguise cannot prevent a high-level cultivator from locking onto it with their divine sense, it can perfectly conceal one's appearance and figure.
Even if the medicine fails, it provides an extra layer of protection, ensuring absolute safety.
The black market auctions are a mixed bag, and the situation is perilous.
Many of the items auctioned were stolen goods of dubious origin.
Many desperate rogue cultivators are hiding among them, waiting for an opportunity to double-cross and kill for treasure.
Chen Jie, who is always cautious, naturally planned ahead and took all necessary precautions.
After leaving the inn,
Following the directions provided by Xu Changqing, Chen Jie arrived at the end of Longxi Town Street.
This is an inconspicuous coffin shop.
This coffin shop has a small storefront with only one narrow door.
The vermilion gate was mottled and old, and the surrounding streets and alleys were deserted and quiet, usually inconspicuous.
However, as night fell, cultivators began to quietly appear around the shop, creating an undercurrent of tension.
Chen Jie did not approach rashly, but first stood at a distance and observed the situation calmly.
He saw many monks pretending to stroll around, and after a brief pause, they walked straight into the narrow door.
People kept going in, but no one came out.
Obviously,
This coffin shop is just a facade.
The real entrance to the black market is hidden within; there's another world at the other end of the passage.
Half an hour later,
Having figured out the entry rules, Chen Jie took a deep breath.
He suppressed his guard and walked towards the door of the coffin shop.
Stepping through the doorway,
The furnishings are extremely simple, with only a single lamp, a counter, and a high stool.
A thin, hunched old man with a pointed mouth and monkey-like face leaned against the counter.
He held a pipe in his hand, slowly puffing out smoke, looking languid and relaxed.
Chen Jie subconsciously looked the other person up and down.
But the next moment, he felt a chill run down his spine and was secretly horrified!
Late stage of Qi Condensation Realm!
This skinny old gatekeeper was actually a true late-stage Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, with unfathomable strength.
Such cultivation is achieved by a mere gatekeeper.
This shows that
The black market auctions have an incredibly rich history.
Chen Jie dared not delay and quickly pulled his straw hat down an inch to completely cover his eyebrows and eyes, revealing no expression whatsoever.
"One thought can turn you into a demon, one thought can turn you old."
He took a deep breath, deliberately lowered his voice, making it hoarse and rough, and slowly announced the first rendezvous signal.
The skinny old man raised his hand and gently tapped his pipe on the edge of the counter, then looked Chen Jie up and down for a long time.
then,
A slow smile crept onto his face as he exhaled a cloud of foul-smelling smoke.
"Half a lifetime seeking the Way, half a lifetime in vain."
The old man responded to the code in a deep voice, then raised his hand and gently tapped an inconspicuous blue brick on the wall with the tip of his pipe.
Click—!
The mechanism in the brick wall was triggered.
A dark door quietly opened, the doorway deep and dark, leading straight underground, with no end in sight.
"Go in. There's a teleportation array inside the passage that will take you directly to the main auction venue."
The skinny old man spoke in a flat tone, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
As if noticing that Chen Jie was visiting for the first time, he casually offered a word of advice.
Although Chen Jie was full of fear and wariness towards the old man, he was still very cautious.
but,
On the surface, however, he showed no fear whatsoever, nor did he hesitate or back down in the slightest.
call--!
He took a deep breath and stepped into the hidden door.
boom!
As soon as I entered, a burst of intense light erupted, the teleportation array was activated instantly, and spiritual light enveloped me.
The next moment,
He was instantly teleported by the power of the formation to a brightly lit long corridor.
Judging from the location sensing, this place is already far away from the territory of Longxi Town!
They even stayed far away from the White Bone Sect, making them extremely well-hidden.
Chen Jie walked steadily along the passage.
About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a heavy iron gate suddenly appeared in front of them.
On either side of the iron gate stood two cold and stern gatekeepers.
"Secret code for the meeting."
One of the cultivators was expressionless, his voice icy and piercing, uttering no unnecessary words.
The black market auction has strict access control; two secret codes are required for entry.
The first step was to be greeted at the entrance of the coffin shop.
The second step is the qualification verification here, and neither step can be omitted.
Without a formal introduction and invitation, even if you pass the first hurdle, you can forget about stepping into the venue.
One can imagine that
This black market auction was extremely well-organized, with impeccable security.
Both gatekeepers were at the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, and their auras were even stronger than those of the skinny old man from before.
They gripped their magical artifacts tightly, and their bodies churned with a bloodthirsty aura.
Like assassins trained by a sect, they were ruthless and full of killing intent.
Completely different from the carefree and lazy old man guarding the coffin shop!
The two gatekeepers exuded a chilling aura, keeping strangers at bay.
"Blood stains the mortal world, yet love remains undiminished; the path is guarded in solitude, the years pass silently."
Following the instructions given by Xu Changqing beforehand, Chen Jie calmly delivered the second code word.
The more organized and orderly a black market auction is, the more reassuring it feels.
At least there won't be any chaotic fighting or open looting inside!
Those who were able to enter were all invited or introduced by important figures, and this can be verified.
The code word has been confirmed to be correct.
Two gatekeepers raised their hands and pulled open the heavy iron gate, gesturing for Chen Jie to enter.
Chen Jie nodded slightly and stepped into the main hall of the black market auction.
The scene inside was completely different from the oppressive atmosphere outside, creating a stark contrast.
The main venue is spacious and grand, resembling a giant auditorium.
The floor was covered with thick, soft, and expensive carpets, and golden lamps hung high all around, casting a shimmering glow, making the place magnificent and luxurious.
In front of the auction table,
Rows of sandalwood chairs are neatly arranged, with each chair separated by an independent partition.
The arrangement of the seats subtly follows the principles of formations, making them both secluded and safe.
There are also private rooms on both sides of the venue.
Each private room has a viewing door, offering a panoramic view of the entire auction.
Furthermore, the room is protected by array formations, preventing outsiders from seeing the appearance and figure of the cultivators inside, thus ensuring excellent privacy.
Although Chen Jie had never been to a formal auction house in Fu'an Fangshi.
But the black market auction venue in front of us is no less impressive in scale and grandeur, with excellent facilities and hidden secrets.
now,
At the other entrances to the auction venue, cultivators entered discreetly one after another.
Obviously,
Besides the coffin shops in Longxi Town, the black market auction also has several hidden entrances scattered throughout various locations.
Many cultivators had already arrived in the hall.
Like Chen Jie, the vast majority of people wore straw hats and covered their faces with black cloths, deliberately concealing their identities and whereabouts, unwilling to reveal any information.
No one chatted or made noise, and no one wandered around.
Everyone sat in silence, their bodies tense and guarded, not interfering with each other, each keeping everyone at arm's length.
Chen Jie did not want to attract attention.
He deliberately kept a low profile, walking straight to the empty sandalwood chair in the corner and sitting down quietly.
Next,
He looked up and surveyed his surroundings, waiting for the auction to begin.