So what! Are you going to kill me?

The auction venue has three floors. The first floor hall is circular with a huge blue spirit stone model in the middle. A list of auction items is placed on a long circular table with the auction time, starting price and which floor the auction will be held on clearly written on it.

Jin Cancan lowered her eyes and browsed the contents on the list, her eyes falling on the entrance of the hall.

Green-faced and fang-toothed mask, god of wealth mask, black devil mask.

Two went up to the second floor and one stayed at the hall exit.

She slowly folded the list in half and stuffed it into her sleeve.

Now she still has a mortal body, even if the opponent is just a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining, he can easily take her life.

What's more, there is a Jindan stage master among them who can kill her without any effort.

The system was somewhat puzzled: [How do you know that person is in the Jindan stage? ]

Jin Cancan replied in a cold voice: "Not only do I know that his cultivation is at the Golden Core stage, I also know that you and I are one and share life."

"If you continue to monitor my thoughts, I will commit suicide immediately."

The system was frightened and immediately fell silent. As a system, it deeply experienced the meaning of the phrase "hairs standing on end" for the first time.

Jin Cancan's insight is terrifying. She is sure that she has not revealed any key information. How did she guess this?

Woohoo, committing suicide at every turn, how cruel!

But based on its current understanding of Jin Cancan, this crazy guy is not a threat and will definitely do what he says.

The system coaxed cautiously: [It is precisely because we are one that I can resonate with your thoughts. This is the rule of heaven. I really didn’t mean to eavesdrop! ]

Seeing that Jin Cancan ignored it, he hurriedly added: [But I have the authority to block pheromones. When you don't want to be disturbed, I can turn on the blocking function. You can set a specific time, but then I won't be able to receive any information from you and won't be able to provide you with any help... So in order to avoid danger, it's better to use this function less. ]

Jin Cancan said in a sweet tone: "I know, dear."

Well...she managed to get some useful information out of it, although she was still in a passive position. Fortunately, she found the fulcrum to pry open the lever.

The system's internal circuits were sparking due to her sudden tenderness. It would be worse to treat it like that just now. The candied dates she gave after the slap were creepy.

Jin Cancan turned and walked towards the second floor, explaining in a good mood: "Although the three of them are coming for me, they are not in the same group."

"They left the teleportation array at different times, and maintained a safe social distance from beginning to end. Although they tried to conceal their identities and changed into disguised clothes, the smell on their bodies could not deceive anyone."

"I'm very familiar with the smell on one of them. It's very similar to Xianyun's. It's a special smell that only comes from staying in the alchemy room for a long time. So that person should be Lu Ren."

"The one with the God of Wealth mask is the easiest to identify. I just splashed snail noodles on him today, so it looks like he's already been marinated."

"The man wearing the green-faced fang mask is a Jindan master. I can't tell the smell on him, but I have seen the dark pattern on his lapel. In Yanbao Pavilion, the woman named Ye Shujing was wearing a jade pendant with the same pattern. She must be her fan."

The system was shocked by her extraordinary five senses and memory. It stuttered and asked, "Even if you guessed their identities, how did you come to the conclusion that the person was in the Jindan stage based on this information alone?"

Jin Cancan smiled slightly and walked towards the third floor: "The items on the second floor can only be used by cultivators above the Jindan level."

The system doesn't understand: [But, two people went up to the second floor, why did you only say that one of them was in the Jindan stage? ]

"That man was the only one who took the list and stared at it for a long time. I guess he accidentally found something useful to him."

"And the attitudes of those two people are completely different. The snail noodle guy wandered around aimlessly the whole time, and the word "looking for someone" was almost written on his face, but the Jindan master went straight to Room 4 on the second floor--" Jin Cancan paused, took out the list, and brushed across an item with his green fingertips. He said firmly: "This thing is only suitable for Jindan cultivators. It is estimated that the source is not legitimate. There is a special instruction on it. After bidding, it must be consumed and refined on the spot and cannot be taken out of the auction house."

Jin Cancan raised the corners of his lips: "He is just confident that he can deal with a mortal like me, so he is so calm and thinks that it doesn't matter if he delays for a while. After all, killing me is as easy as taking something out of a bag, but it is rare to have the chance to get what he needs."

"From the moment they left the portal, they should have discovered each other's existence, but they were unsure of each other's intentions, so they kept probing and observing along the way and did not dare to act rashly."

"Until they entered the auction house together and confirmed each other's intentions, they tacitly dispersed to look for people. Once I leave the area under the jurisdiction of the auction house, they will go straight to my head."

The system suddenly understood, and although it was very anxious, it felt a little relieved when it saw that she was confident and seemed to have a plan.

There is a world of difference between monks and mortals. It is impossible for one to fight against three with just his brain.

After leaving the auction house, the only fate that awaits the host is probably to have his head and body separated.

The system felt that its trust in Jin Cancan came from nowhere, but it subconsciously felt that Jin Cancan was not the kind of arrogant and insolent person.

So...how should she resolve this deadly situation?

Jin Cancan went to Room 8 on the third floor and sat down in a seat closest to the window.

Before the auction began, the auctioneer briefly introduced the main item - the Xuan-level spiritual sword: the Blood-Drinking Sword.

"This sword is made from the Phoenix Blood Ore produced by the Tianshan Mine. It is the most advanced Xuan-level divine weapon and has already bred a weapon spirit."

"At this time, the sword body is white. When forming the contract, you need to use your own blood as a guide. Within three breaths, you will be protected by the laws of heaven and will be free from all harm until the contract is completed."

"Starting price: 1 high-quality spirit stones."

......

Lu Ren has already locked onto Jin Cancan's position. With a gloomy look in his eyes, he sits behind her, staring at the back of her head, and has already begun to think about the steps to torture her to death in his mind.

Jin Cancan seemed unaware and took the bidding card handed out by the auctioneer with a relaxed look. She glanced at it and saw that number 8 was her favorite number.

As the auctioneer's small wooden hammer fell again and again, it was soon the turn of the Bloodthirster.

She waited patiently, this was the weapon she had set her eyes on.

"Blood-drinking Sword, starting price - 1 high-grade spirit stones!"

"Just in case!"

"twelve thousand."

"Thirteen thousand!"

The amount of price increase was not high. When the price reached 20,000 high-quality spirit stones, no one increased the price anymore.

The auctioneer said loudly: "A mysterious sword with a spirit is definitely worth more than the price. Is there anyone bidding higher?"