Wang Feng was a little embarrassed, and when he saw that Xue Ji was a little drunk, he asked her to take her back to the room to sleep, and Wang Feng also went back to practice, which was also considered to be preparing for the auction on the third day.

This practice lasted for two days, and on the third day, the auction began.

Liu Xueji is also going, she said to see if there are any good things, and she also wants to buy them.

The dragon field is in the central square of Lotus Leaf City, which is very prosperous, and many things that are needed for cultivation can be bought here, and this is the center of the open embroidery sect near Lotus Leaf City, so business has prospered because of cultivators.

Outside the auction hall, Wang Feng looked at the plaque, on which it was written: Dragon Field.

"Let's go!" Liu Xueji smiled.

When they reached the door, they were stopped by two samurai in armor. Liu Xueji walked behind, and the two warriors didn't see it, so they asked for Wang Feng's pass.

"Ahem!" Liu Xueji coughed softly. When the two warriors saw Liu Xueji, they immediately bowed down and said, "Miss." ”

"Okay, we're in! That Liu Xueji said.

"Yes, please. "The two samurai looked at each other, this kid can really climb the high branches.

Qinghuan looked at the environment here, it can be described as splendid.

The pillars are made of white marble, your walls are made of rare diamond inlays, and the floors are paved with landscape stones, so that the shadows of people can be seen.

A few white floating lamps hang overhead, which looks particularly charming.

"What a powerful qidao!" Wang Feng was completely shocked by this prosperity in his heart. Thinking of his own court, although these are nothing, but the scenery has been lost for a long time after all, at first glance, it still feels refreshing after all.

The hostesses here are busy, busy guiding their guests to their private rooms. These greeters are all watery and look like green onions.

Wang Feng was taken to a room by this welcome, and Xue Jian was in the same room as Liu Xueji. Without them, Wang Feng felt that at least he was not restrained.

In front of the woman, he seemed very restrained, so he was a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?" Qinghuan saw Wang Feng pinching the storage ring.

"I don't know, I don't know why there are always some airways floating here, it seems to feel something!" Wang Feng said with a frown.

"Hehe, you didn't sleep last night, right?" Qinghuan meant that he had been fascinated by swordsmanship for the past two days, did he not eat well and sleep well, and had hallucinations.

"You two can tell me if you need any service, I'm just outside the private room. "She is not the only hostess, everyone is responsible for a private room. Ye Chen said: "Okay." ”

The welcome lady went out and brought the door, and Ma Tianxiang sat on the demon beast leather chair, which was soft and fragrant.

"The private room is good, and there are monster leather chairs to sit on. ”

Ye Chen sat on the leather chair next to Ma Tianxiang and said with a smile: "That's it, you are also the second young master of the Ma family." ”

"Hehe, don't say it, as soon as you say it, I feel sad, I must surpass this hundred leaves, I feel very happy when I see his sword skills. A very happy look appeared on Wang Feng's face. Qinghuan looked at him with disdain and said, "Really, go in!"

Only then did Wang Feng find that the welcome lady had left, and the door card was inserted on the door.

Qinghuan shook his head, indicating that this Wang Feng was hopeless, and his appearance was very strange, so strange that it was incomprehensible.

In fact, it's not that Wang Feng doesn't understand, but he doesn't know if he will become a big demon if he continues like this. The unhealthy qi in his body became more and more serious, and he felt the momentum running back and forth in his heart at any time, like a running horse.

"Look!" Qinghuan touched Wang Feng with his elbow and said, "Isn't that Beishan chasing snow?"

Wang Feng looked over, it was indeed Beishan chasing snow, he was a person from the First Spirit Sect, it was said that he had cultivated to the peak of the late stage of the Jiedan, and a pair of ice and snow melting sun palms were claimed to be invincible among the younger generation.

"He also said here!" Wang Feng suddenly felt bad, with this powerful master by his side, he always had a feeling of being on his back.

It would be nice if this man did not become his enemy.

"What are you worried about? This primordial spirit gate has a beam with me, hehe, few people know about this. The green ring smiled mysteriously.

Wang Feng immediately stood up and said, "What you said can't be true, right?"

"It's true, our master and the first spirit sect are incompatible!" Qinghuan then explained the struggle between this spiritual sect and the first spirit sect.

It turned out that this primordial spirit sect was afraid of the status of this spiritual sect, so it secretly placed this spiritual sect together. When they chased these Nine Demon Sects, Chu Ling lied about the news, and led the elite disciples of the Spiritual Cultivation Sect to death, and almost wiped out the entire army, so the strength of this Spiritual Cultivation Sect was greatly reduced, and it fell behind the Five Great Gates in the ranking of this Yuyun Country. In the end, this primordial spirit sect was also put on the side of the spiritual sect, and their head and sticky prison also died under the ambush of the Nine Demon Sect.

Therefore, these two factions seem to be on the right path, but in fact they are already incompatible.

"I see!" Wang Feng exhaled heavily.

"Alright, let's see, it's about to begin!"

As soon as Qinghuan's words fell, the people here began to make noise.

The waiter brought fruit or something, and Wang Feng asked for a cup of tea.

But at this moment, Wang Feng obviously felt that Beishan Chasing Snow was looking at him, and his sharp gaze was as deep as a knife, and it was cold on the back of a person

Wang Feng said in his heart: "This person's soul is dark, and it seems that he has also cultivated exercises with the same attributes.

This Wang Feng was suddenly shocked, and his soul was also hoisted by the power of the soul ring, and his gaze immediately met it.

In the air, Wang Feng's gaze intersected with the gaze of this Beishan chasing snow, rubbing countless lightning bolts, Wang Feng and he didn't want to let each other, this Beishan chasing snow finally gave up looking at Wang Feng.

A very grim smile appeared on the face of the North Mountain chasing snow, and death was evident in his evil face.

"What's wrong, senior brother!" The person who was chasing snow in Beishan was his friend, Cheng Ye.

Cheng Ye is an elite disciple of the Spirit Fire Sect, and his spiritual fire knife technique is called a fast knife, and his speed is beyond people's expectations.

"It seems that we have met a strong enemy!" Wang Feng said indifferently in his heart.

"What a spiritual fire blade. Wang Feng snorted coldly, he will surpass this person sooner or later, Bai Gu is not his opponent now, it is better to endure it. I guess my own Ghost Fire Technique and Ice Splitting Technique have been cultivated to a certain extent, let's talk about it.