Wang Lun definitely wants to participate.

On the one hand, it is to see if there is any interest iron to participate in the auction, and on the other hand, it is to find people from the Huoyang Sect to find out the situation.

At half past seven, Wang Lun checked out, left the inn, and went straight to the place where the auction was held, Kuilou.

This time, Wang Lun did not wear a floating mask, and after entering the hall, Wang Lun deliberately chose a location close to the corridor leading to the upper hall.

The auction soon began, Wang Lun looked at the corridor above from time to time, and sold more than a dozen lots in a row, and there were no suspicious people in the corridor.

Wang Lun was looking for a monk from the Huoyang Sect.

The other party tracked him down by tracking the magic weapon before, and the tracking magic weapon requires mana to maintain, and in the process, you also need to pay attention to the changes in the small round bottle, so no matter how hidden the actions in the process are, you can also spy on a little different.

When the sixteenth lot was auctioned, Wang Lun suddenly noticed a man holding a small bottle of wine, looking at the hall while walking and drinking, as if he was paying attention to the bidding situation, but every two or three seconds, he must look down. Moreover, the man's left arm had been hidden in the hem of his clothes, and his left hand seemed to be grasping something.

After observing this carefully, Wang Lun looked up a few times from time to time. This man is very suspicious.

A minute later, Wang Lun got up silently, reached the position of the staircase, and then went up the stairs while the guards were not paying attention, and came to the corridor.

The corridor was circular, and there were thirty or forty boxes against the wall, as well as toilets, and Wang Lun pretended to look for a toilet and slowly approached the man.

When there was still a distance of twenty or thirty meters, Wang Lun glanced at the other party, and sure enough, the other party was also looking at him. However, this is all a normal phenomenon, because when there are people in the field of vision, they will subconsciously look at it, and it is abnormal if they don't look at it.

Wang Lun glanced at it, looked away, walked at a uniform walking speed for a while, came to the man's side, and then staggered past the man.

"The breath is a little stronger than me. ”

Wang Lun instantly sensed something.

This person should be Wu Xin, the master of the Huoyang Sect mentioned by Zhao Qing. This Wu Xin is actually very likely to be a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm.

After walking a few steps, Wang Lun glanced back and found that Wu Xin did not stop to observe him.

In addition, I staggered with each other before

, The other party did not show the slightest suspicion, Wang Lun could be sure that Wu Xin did not recognize himself, and Wu Xin's tracking magic weapon and small round bottle did not show any abnormality.

This means that he has successfully dealt with the Yuan Ying Fire Spirit Body, and the Fire Yang Sect monks will no longer be able to track him.

"If the other party really has a way to continue tracking, although I am not afraid of them, there will be some trouble after all, and the current situation is the best. Wang Lun said in his heart.

That's why he's here to find out.

Wang Lun passed by the entrance of the toilet, did not enter, continued to walk forward, intending to go down to the hall from the stairs at the other end, at this time Wang Lun suddenly found that diagonally opposite, there was actually a middle-aged man in long white clothes, and his behavior was also a little strange.

made eye contact with this person as usual, and then staggered past this person, Wang Lun was not a little surprised.

First of all, this person, like Wu Xin, is secretly controlling and tracking the magic weapon, and secondly, this person's aura is also stronger than himself, and he is at the same level as Wu Xin, and it is very likely that he is also a mid-Yuan Infant Realm monk!

But the Huoyang Sect didn't have two mid-Yuan Infant Realm cultivators!

Zhao Qing's confession was very clear, the Huoyang Sect only had two Yuanying powerhouses, and the other one was the Great Elder Tang Chengxian, who was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm.

"The person I met should not be a monk from the Fire Sun Sect. ”

But this person is doing the same thing as Wu Xin, he must be angry with Wu Xin, and the two should be cooperating. ”

Wang Lun realized that the Huoyang Sect had cooperated with another sect force. Now the two forces want to track them down.

"I'll just say that the two people who pursued me that night were both in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm. ”

Wang Lun understood, it was Wu Xin and this person who participated in the pursuit that night.

After staggering over, Wang Lun quickly glanced back and found that this person was the same as Wu Xin, and he didn't have any doubts about himself, so he continued to walk forward.

These two people can't recognize themselves, and there shouldn't be a way to find themselves in the future, so the matter of the Yuan Ying Fire Spirit Body is completely over.

"That's fine, now I really can't beat two mid-Yuan Infant Realm cultivators, and it's a good thing to avoid conflicts. ”

Wang Lun would rather have less of this kind of trouble and spend more time on improving his cultivation.

circle

After a big circle, back in the hall, Wang Lun sat down and continued to watch the fierce bidding.

An hour later, the fiftieth lot had already been auctioned, and there were refining materials in the lot, but the value of the lot was obviously shrunk seriously compared to the breathing iron, and Wang Lun couldn't look down on it.

In the subsequent auction, Wang Lun did not participate in the bidding, and soon, the ninety-fifth lot appeared.

When it came to the closing stage, especially when it was the last auction at the trading conference, the lot that the organizer took out was indeed even the heart of the Yuan Infant Realm monks.

This lot on display is a primary holy artifact treasure armor!

After the bidding began, the competition was extremely fierce, and Wang Lun, even if he was an audience, could feel the warm atmosphere of the scene.

Just as he was interested in seeing what kind of spirit stone price this treasure armor could sell, Wang Lun suddenly sensed that someone behind him was looking at him, and when he turned around, he found that the Forbidden Sword General was walking towards him.

The Forbidden Sword General came at him, and after walking to the side, he said in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, after the auction, please go to the No. 1 box above and sit down, we just got a secret team, and we are looking for candidates for the team, and Daoist friends should be interested." ”

Wang Lun first felt a little inexplicable, and invited himself to join the secret exploration team for no reason, and before he could say it clearly, he was about to refuse, when the Forbidden Sword General spoke again.

"Knowing that Wang Daoyou is reluctant to get involved in some things, rest assured, this time it has nothing to do with the Forbidden Society organization of Ben General's individual, the secret exploration team is formed by Ben General, Sloppy Daoren and several other people, and the specific details will be known by Wang Daoyou at that time. ”

Wang Lun didn't expect that the sloppy Taoist would also participate, and he happened to be going to the other party to buy the iron, so he could meet the sloppy Taoist first. As for whether or not to participate in the exploration team, I will make a decision when the time comes.

"Okay, after the auction is over, I'll go up there. Wang Lun agreed.

"Okay, there will be something to do, leave first. "The Forbidden Sword will leave quickly.

Wang Lun watched the auction of a hundred lots, the bidding was over, the monk began to leave, Wang Lun walked up, to the corridor, did not immediately enter the No. 1 box, deliberately lingered outside for a while, went to a toilet, and then walked in.

Pushing open the door, the lights in the private room were bright, the sloppy Taoist, the Forbidden Sword General were all there, and there was also a familiar figure, fat and bloated, who was called the Blue Fat Monk.