Volume 2 The Boy Goes Out of Kowloon Chapter 93 Fengyue Auction

Got the invitation ticket, if Wang Zhan stayed here too much, maybe it would really arouse the suspicion of the old man with red eyes, judging from his performance just now, Wang Zhan was really not sure if he would find out his true identity, so he made an excuse and left quickly, but even in his heart, he also began to look forward to tomorrow's auction.

If it was really as the old man with red eyes said, those spiritual skills could be sold for such a high price, maybe he could really fight the legendary clams, you know, he was ready to sell the broken spirit mirror before.

On the way back, Wang Zhan could clearly feel that the flow of people in the city began to increase, and all kinds of different breaths were mixed on the streets, causing the spiritual power in the air to become a little muddy......

Turning left and right, Wang Zhan finally returned to the small inn where he lived, in such a special period of time, even such a small place was already full of people.

Back in the room, Wang Zhan asked Xuanyuan Hao to arrange an enchantment in the room, and then took out his two invitation tickets, compared to the invitation tickets given by the mysterious woman, the invitation tickets given by the mysterious woman were obviously more gorgeous, and the gilt on it left the red pupil old man far behind in terms of material and color.

"As I expected, if I used this invitation ticket, I would have been watched closely as soon as I walked through the door." He didn't want to be exposed to the details of his eyes.

"If my guess is correct, the old man who was at the auction before may have something to do with your master, otherwise he wouldn't have known about your existence. Xuanyuan Hao said, then pondered for a moment, and continued: "Of course, another possibility cannot be ruled out, that is, he may be a person from the secret door, or they may have begun to doubt you a little. ”

Wang Zhan nodded, Xuanyuan Hao was right, just the fact that he snatched the dragon's essence blood was enough to give the people of the secret gate a reason to send someone to assassinate him, although the secret door may not know that the initiator of this matter was Wang Zhan.

Wang Zhan slowly sorted out these things, knowing that he felt a little headache later, so he slowly gave up, and then began to cultivate.

The time for cultivation is always very fast, as if in an instant, a day has passed. When the sky was slightly bright the next day, Wang Zhan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the night's cultivation made him extraordinarily happy.

After getting up, Wang Zhan tidied up his appearance and walked in the direction of the auction. This time, for the sake of safety, Wang Zhan didn't use the appearance of that beard anymore, but used the appearance of a man about twenty years old.

When Wang Zhan went out, there was already a crowd of people outside the auction, but most of these people were servants, and their masters were probably already waiting at the auction table for a long time at the moment.

Wang Zhan walked to the ticket check-in and took out his invitation ticket. The two guards of the Naqi Realm outside the door carefully looked at the invitation ticket, and then looked at Wang Zhan, and only after making sure that there was no fraud before letting him in.

Unlike the hustle and bustle outside, the auction hall at the moment is quiet and terrifying. Wang Zhan knew that this disguised tranquility would be broken in the near future. He searched for a moment, and finally saw the location of the people who belonged to them at the end of the venue, Wang Zhan was overjoyed, this kind of remote place was exactly what he liked.

Because there was no seat number in line, Wang Zhan randomly found a further back seat, and then waited for the auction to begin. However, at this moment, Wang Zhan felt a gaze that was looking at him warmly,---Old man with red pupils!"

Sure enough, the red-eyed old man didn't give up. His gaze stayed on Wang Zhan for a moment, and then he moved away, obviously, in the venue where he could not use his spiritual power, the old man with red eyes could not see through Wang Zhan's thousand changes.

After about a stick of incense, the empty places around were also filled with people one after another, and above Wang Zhan's head, five independent windows hung high in the sky, and in the windows at this moment, there were also gradually flickering figures. After a while, everyone quietly stayed where they were, and their eyes were all looking at the much-anticipated auction table!

"Boom. Boom. Boom!" Three bells rang, and the crystal ball in the audience suddenly dimmed, and on the auction table, above the night pearl, a faint light lingered, and slowly illuminated the venue. Immediately afterwards, a woman dressed in red walked out from behind the scenes, Wang Zhan looked at this woman in her thirties, and couldn't help pursing her lips, her fiery red hair and fiery short skirt directly ignited this already surging venue, so sexy, Wang Zhan was the first time to see it.

"Hello everyone, I am Murong Qingya, welcome everyone to participate in this year's auction, here, on behalf of the auction house, I sincerely welcome you to come. After the woman on the stage finished speaking, she bowed to everyone.

"It turns out that he is Murong Qingya." Wang Zhan is clear, it is said that this Murong Qingya is one of the daughters of the Murong family, in other words, it is Murong Xue's sister, Murong Qingya has already stepped into the realm of acceptance in the early years, but because she has spent almost all her thoughts on managing the auction house, so she has heard the news of breaking through Ning Dan until now, but the auction house is getting better and better under his leadership, which can be seen from the guests full of guests today.

I only heard Murong Qingya continue: "I think everyone has heard a little about the treasures we are going to auction today, but just yesterday, we received a few mysterious treasures in our auction house, and here I will reveal to you a little bit, these things cannot be refined even by our Torture Fire Elders." ”

After Murong Qingya finished speaking, everyone guessed what it was, a spiritual weapon! For a family, if you want to quickly improve the strength of your family, that is to have a high-level spiritual weapon. Hearing this, some of the second-tier families began to gear up, although they really wanted to get it, but the major families in Fengyue City in front of them would definitely not agree, and these high-level spiritual weapons became the things they were most looking forward to.

"Sister Qingya, you start selling Guanzi again, hurry up, Uncle Ben's money is left to your auction house today!" The one who spoke was a big man who was sitting not far in front of Wang Zhan, looking at his appearance, the power he belonged to should still not be low, at least not weaker than their Qin family.

"Huh. Murong Qingya covered her mouth and sneered lightly, "Li Gongzi is still as impatient as before, okay, since everyone wants to see the treasures auctioned this year, then I won't talk nonsense, let's go with our first treasure first!"

After Murong Qingya finished speaking, she clapped her hands gently, and then, a maid came up with a box, looking at the delicate patterns on the box, Wang Zhan dared to be sure, this box was also very valuable.

Murong Qingya took the box in his hand, and with a slight force, the box was opened by him, and in an instant, a strong spiritual power emanated from the box, and soon filled the entire venue.

After the display, Murong Qingya closed the box and said: "Four-grade spirit grass, phantom spirit grass, this is a rare spirit grass, in addition to increasing the opportunity to advance to the Qi Acceptance Realm, even for the Qi Acceptance Realm, it also has a lot of gains, and it is very useful for the juniors in the family, with a starting price of 500,000 spirit yuan." ”

"Five hundred and one thousand!" As soon as Murong Qingya's words fell, someone began to shout.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" The next moment, the price of this spirit grass directly rose by fifty thousand!

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"610,000 ......"

Hearing that these people began to increase the price, a slight smile also appeared on Murong Qingya's face, Wang Zhan was just on the sidelines, watching them scramble, although the four-grade spirit grass was good, but in this auction where the rich gathered, his money must also be used on the blade.

After some competition, the price finally stopped at 650,000 spirit yuan, which was 150,000 higher than the price called out in the previous auction!

Seeing such a high price at the beginning, Murong Qingya's mood was obviously much better, "It seems that everyone is very optimistic about the Phantom Spirit Grass just now, but don't be depressed if you don't get it, there will be more good things to share with you behind us." Let's bring the second treasure to the stage. ”

As he spoke, someone came to the stage again, but this time, it was no longer a maid, but a sturdy man, and in his hands was one of the second-grade mid-level spiritual weapons that Wang Zhan auctioned yesterday--- the Red Candle Gun.

"This spiritual weapon is called Candle Dragon, and it is a second-grade mid-level spiritual weapon, but don't underestimate this spiritual weapon, according to Elder Xinghuo, the power of this spiritual weapon cannot be compared even with ordinary second-grade high-level spiritual weapons, and at the tip of its spear, there is something else. Saying that, I saw the spiritual power on the big man's body surge, and at the tip of the spear, a magic circle appeared out of thin air, and from the formation, a flame dragon appeared, through this spiritual weapon, it can actually turn into a dragon with spiritual power!

Seeing this scene, the field also began to commotion, no matter who had such a spiritual weapon, it would greatly improve his combat effectiveness. At the moment when everyone cheered, Wang Zhan was a little bitter, he didn't expect that this auction house would change the name of his spiritual weapon, and it was very good......

Looking at everyone's expectant gaze, Murong Qingya finally said the focus of their attention. "The starting price is 1 million Lingyuan. ”

What! Not only everyone here, even Wang Zhan was also blinded, it should be the old man with red pupils who came into contact with these spiritual weapons yesterday again, and knew that 800,000 is really a bit unworthy for the spiritual weapons made of spirit forging stones.

Although it was heightened, it still did not stop everyone's enthusiasm.

"A million!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

......

"I ...... Is this going to make a fortune......" Listening to the higher and higher offers, Wang Zhan couldn't believe his ears......