99 Fu Bao Jin Lang Dao_1

"Shopkeeper, I heard that you have new tea here."

Shen Long approached, knocked on the table, and spoke.

"May I know who the senior is?"

The green-robed elder asked politely.

"I was referred here by Taoist Friend Xu,"

Shen Long said.

"Ah, a friend of Senior Xu, please follow me,"

the green-robed elder said amiably, walking towards the back courtyard with Shen Long hastily following.

In the back courtyard, there was a simple green wooden hut, guarded by a thin young man in a green shirt. Judging by his aura, he had reached the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

"This is a Concealment Spirit Mask. It can hide one's aura and prevent detection by Divine Sense. Wearing it to the auction can help you avoid unnecessary trouble."

The young man in green took out a mask flickering with blue light and handed it to Shen Long.