Wang Lun beckoned to the waiter, took a cup of "Mingshan Snow Water" from the tray served by the waiter, and drank a few sips to quench his thirst.

The auction was already halfway through, and there were many kinds of lots, and there were a few lots that made the Yuan Infant Monk flock to them, but the rest of the iron he wanted never appeared.

The specific lots, as well as the auction order of the lots, will not be informed to the guests in advance at tonight's auction, and the organizer has no special explanation, so Wang Lun does not know whether there is interest in the auction at all.

However, through observation, Wang Lun gained some knowledge.

There are even a few lots, he is very tempted, such as a pair of fist gloves, the best magic weapon, after wearing it, it can make his Five Elements Divine Fist burst out with stronger power, and the power can be increased by about two percent.

But the spirit stone he left behind needs to be used to buy a high-grade treasure knife, as well as to prepare to buy a breathing iron, and he is shy in his pocket, so he can only sigh with admiration.

As time passed, one lot after another was sold, and at this level of auction, naturally none of the lots were unsold, all of them were sold, and several people participated in the bidding of each lot.

Soon, the auction came to an end.

"Fellow Daoists, what is on display now is the penultimate lot of tonight's auction, and it is also the finale, the ...... of the Blue Dragon Holy Sword."

The auctioneer excitedly announced.

After hearing this, Wang Lun couldn't help but straighten his back and look towards the stage.

This lot is an intermediate holy weapon!

The previous lot, the highest-grade magic weapon, was a primary holy weapon, so there were many monks who reacted like him, especially those who planned to participate in the auction.

In the end, this Qinglong Holy Knife was sold at a jaw-dropping price.

The monks who can buy the intermediate holy weapon magic weapon with the spirit stone, and the successful bidder is naturally wealthy.

But on the other hand.

The organizer is willing to take out a magic weapon of this level to auction, and settle it with spirit stones, which is also enviable. After all, under normal circumstances, the intermediate-level holy weapon magic weapon has to be traded, and it will only be exchanged for something of the same value, if you only get the spirit stone, and then want to use the spirit stone to buy it, it will be very difficult.

After the finale was auctioned, tonight's treasure of Zhenshan, the last lot, also came out immediately, instantly attracting the attention of all the monks present.

However, Wang Lun knew that this lot was definitely not a piece of iron. The value of the iron is far from being comparable to the intermediate holy weapon magic weapon.

The last lot is also an intermediate holy artifact, but it should be loved by more monks because it is a flying sword. In the spirit world, the number of sword cultivators surpassed that of sword cultivators by a lot.

This lot is also attractive

There was a frenzied bidding by more than a dozen Yuanying monks, and the final transaction price was shocking.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the auction was brought to the greatest level, and many monks praised the organizers' generosity.

"It's really amazing, two intermediate holy weapons were auctioned in a row, and the organizers here in Chouzhou are atmospheric, which has raised the level of the auction!"

"Tomorrow night, there will continue to be an auction for the monks of the Yudan Realm and the Yuanying Realm, which is a good start for the auctions in the future, and the heat will be brought up. ”

Many people were talking, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

"Whether it is trust or not, at least the organizers have successfully brushed a great sense of existence. Wang Lun said in his heart.

The auctioneer began to announce the time of tomorrow's auction, and at this time, some monks began to leave their seats.

Wang Lun was in a relatively backward position, walking outside with the flow of people. The exit is large, but there is only one, and you need to walk down the stairs through the exit to reach the first floor of the Kui Tower.

Because he was repeatedly reminded when he came in, from the beginning to the end of the auction, the monks were strictly forbidden to use mana, so at this moment, even the Yuanying monks lined up and walked out of the exit like ordinary people.

The team is not crowded, after all, everyone will not be crowded together, Wang Lun did not take off the floating mask he was wearing, and put on his hat casually, planning to disappear quickly after leaving Kuilou to avoid contact with people.

It's not that he is making a noise, but such a large-scale gathering of Yuanying Realm monks itself means a risk, when he is in Kuilou, there is also the strong pressure of the organizer, and no one dares to move his mind, but out of Kuilou, it is not the same environment, in order to avoid accidents, it is natural to disappear in front of other monks as soon as possible.

There were still about twenty meters away from the exit, and there were about twenty monks in front of him, Wang Lun glanced ahead, and saw that everything was as usual, and the guards stood on both sides of the exit without any movement, and then withdrew their gaze.

Wang Lun naturally didn't know that behind the guards, Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng were working together. After all, the two of them didn't make any movement, and Wang Lun didn't see anything unusual at a glance.

"Everything is normal, Brother Wu just operate. The cold autumn wind observed the monk team through the gap between the guards, and reminded Wu Xin in a very low voice.

Wu Xin didn't answer, his back was to the guard, and under the cover of Leng Qiufeng's body, his eyes were unblinking to observe the situation inside the small round bottle.

When the last lot was still bidding, Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng came to the exit position to wait, according to the regulations, the exit will only be open when the auction is officially over, so when the auction is over, the two will go out first and second, and prepare early in the outside passage.

What the two didn't expect was that the guards were dispatched almost at the same time

, standing on both sides of the passage, invisibly just provided them with natural cover!

The two of them were overjoyed, and secretly said that God was helping them.

So much so that the subordinates who arranged it didn't need to make extra noise to attract the attention of the monks, after all, the guards formed a human wall, and the two of them were equivalent to standing outside the wall, which was very difficult for the monks to observe.

When the third monk left the exit, the contents of the small round bottle in Wu Xin's hand were shaking slightly, indicating that the person he was looking for was still in the hall, and when the line of monks slowly approached the exit, the shaking was also slowly increasing!

As long as there is a certain moment, the shaking suddenly drops, indicating that the shaking of the previous moment has reached the maximum, and the monk closest to the small round bottle at the previous moment is the most suspicious!

Of course, Leng Qiufeng is not just standing next to him, he will cooperate with him and lock on to a specific person among the suspects.

As the shaking of the things in the small round bottle became more and more obvious, Wu Xin became more and more excited, and finally, the things in the small round bottle seemed to have found their owner and wanted to merge with the physical body of the Yuan Ying Fire Spirit, not only shaking, but also hitting the wall of the bottle, desperately wanting to rush out.

Wu Xin knew that the distance between him and that person was already very close at this moment, and that person was among the dozen or twenty monks in front of him!

After a few breaths, Wu Xin saw that the frequency of the shaking of the things in the small round bottle decreased slightly, and his eyes slammed!

Now is the time!

He hurriedly pulled Leng Qiufeng, and there was no need to remind Leng Qiufeng what to do. Then he himself hurried to find a target from the few people who had just passed by him.

In the next second, almost at the same time, Leng Qiufeng and Wu Xin's eyes both fell on a male monk wearing black clothes and a hat!

Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng locked on the person they were looking for at the same time!

The two quickly looked away, and then walked forward as well. At this time, there are not many monks walking side by side, and they don't need to stare directly at the back of their target, they only need to look around with their peripheral vision, and they can chase each other.

Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng didn't care about sending signals to their subordinates, anyway, the two of them had already locked on the target person, just pursue them wholeheartedly, and the subordinates would follow them.

The two of them did not secretly put a spiritual imprint on the target person. After all, the other party is also a Yuanying Monk, and it is easy for the other party to notice it by doing this, which is a very stupid way.

Only those who cultivate as objects that are very different from them can do so.

......

"Hmm? Something is wrong. ”

Wang Lun felt that he was being stared at, although this feeling disappeared in the next moment, Wang Lun believed that it was not his delusion.