Chapter 784: Booth

Talking and laughing, it was to the Shenguang auction venue in the West Market. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Shenguang Auction House is the top auction venue in the world, and the number of times it has been opened is definitely not much, and every time it is a grand event.

And this time, taking a ride on the Kyushu Martial Arts Association, I believe it will be unprecedented.

Sure enough,

When I walked to the West Market, I already saw monks gathering everywhere, and the closer I got to the Divine Light Auction House, the more crowded it became.

But they are all monks, so there will be no stampede similar to that of mortals, everyone is still separated from each other at a safe distance, although there are many people, but they are orderly.

Ning Qingqiu sighed secretly, thinking that what holiday she didn't like to go out on the first day was to hate too crowded crowds, and from time to time there were one or two cases of stampede death and serious injury in the news, which always made her shudder and worried, so she didn't like to travel in groups.

When I arrived in Kyushu and became a monk, this habit was broken alive.

In Kyushu, every monk has fought all the way, and if he wants to ascend to immortality in peace? That is a complete pipe dream.

So Ning Qingqiu naturally will no longer be afraid of the crowded crowd, the most important thing is that she is already a little powerful, although she is not a big master in Kyushu, but she is not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone, just as the so-called strength will not panic in her heart, it is such a reason.

They entered a special VIP lane, which was relatively sparsely populated.

Ning Qingqiu saw a lot of master cultivators.

Of course, their group is also extremely eye-catching.

Because several people are the kind that can't see through, either the strength is extremely strong, or the illusion breath technique is superior to others, no matter which one it is, it shows that they are not simple.

In the VIP channel, no one is simple, so naturally they are safe and do not disturb each other.

If you have a chance, you'll see you on the field of the Kyushu Martial Arts Association.

Han Yue looked around the venue with a thief's eyebrows, mainly because he was a little afraid of meeting people from his own sect.

What he said to Ning Qingqiu was not necessarily all.

The main reason is that he is crazy outside, and the sect has summoned the master several times, but he has pretended that he has not received the news, and he just wants to continue to play outside unrestrained.

Now I'm really afraid to see the wooden face of the head of my own master, and I will definitely be restrained and scolded by a dog's blood when the time comes.

This is completely the mood of children who run away from home in the second stage of secondary school for fear of being caught by their families.

Ning Qingqiu was not interested in watching his excellent singing and songwriting performances, and she was also quietly observing.

In particular, the monks of the Jindan period in the field are the targets of her attention.

She has confidence in her cultivation, and her sword cultivation is never afraid to compete with others, but she will never underestimate the heroes of the world, thinking that no one can compare to her, and she must not take it lightly.

Otherwise, if the boat capsized in the gutter, she would not forgive her debut battle for being so hasty.

Several of them were so deep that she had to pay attention.

It's definitely a worthy opponent.

Bafang Youyunzhai arranged a special person to lead the way, and each team of VIPs had a special disciple service, all of them were beautiful female cultivators wearing blue and white disciple uniforms, tall and long-legged and temperamental, all of them were beauties.

It's pleasing to the eye.

However, Ning Qingqiu and their group directly refused.

She still remembered that she had participated in an auction before, that is, the time she got the remnant picture of Qijiang, and there was a woman who seduced Mingyuan wantonly......

Her eyes flickered and looked at Mingyuan, the moment the two of them looked at each other, he understood her joke, according to his understanding of Ning Qingqiu, Mingyuan quickly understood what she was recalling, what was funny, but he was helpless, so he could only smile beggingly.

And then I finally remembered that there was an old monster of the machine spirit present at the time, but unfortunately they were all nobles and busy, and they didn't communicate much with the machine spirit at all, and at this time I didn't know which corner of the storage space was moldy......

Ahem-

In an unknown corner, the poor machine spirit wept, and no one knew.

"What have you been laughing at since you just now?"

Qiye asked with a low chuckle.

Many times he didn't want to know what she cared about, it was actually insignificant to him, but Qiye cared that Ning Qingqiu's attention was mostly not on him, so the important thing was the communication between them.

Qingqiu glanced at Mingyuan and decided to let him go.

"It's nothing, I remember a little bit of the past. By the way, let's not talk about that, let's hurry around and see if there is anything to be missed. ā€

The auction officially starts in the evening, and before that, there is a free market.

Free trading is actually one of the usual methods of Bafang Youyunzhai, and they are used to doing this.

The monks were free to move their belongings out of the booth and trade them with others.

Ning Qingqiu likes this atmosphere very much, she also likes that kind of occasion, whether she can find what she likes is secondary, and more is the joy of shopping......

Back then, wearing high heels against the body of an ordinary person, he could accompany his mother and the three aunts and six mothers-in-law at home to walk around the mall for most of the day...... Therefore, even if the desire to shop is crossed over to another world to become a monk, it seems to be force majeure.

It's just that she's more self-made on weekdays.

If it weren't for the fact that she ran into it, she wouldn't have deliberately gone to such a place to shop.

Mingyuan and people like Qiye who are familiar with her naturally know that Ning Qingqiu has this situation, even if there are many things she can't look at better, or she likes to just look at it instead of keeping it for herself, so they let her go.

Ning Qingqiu was very interested, but it seemed that his mind moved: "Hey, how about we also pay spirit stones to buy a booth to sell something?"

They have a lot of good things, so it's better to wait for people to come to the door, besides, she still has a lot of inventory, she has made a fortune several times, and there are not many things to use on weekdays, and the storage space is almost overwhelmed, so it's not bad to empty it.

Mingyuan nodded in agreement, and immediately agreed with both hands, completely thanking her previous subordinates for showing mercy to him, and personally looking for someone to buy a booth with a good view and a good location.

As for Lu Changsheng and Qiye, they were directly driven to the VIP box by Ning Qingqiu, in her original words, such two men with a strong sense of presence were next to her, Ning Qingqiu really didn't know if things could be sold, maybe people would be uncomfortable even standing in front of their booth.