"Then shut up, Lao Tzu belongs to the Zhao family, I think who dares to meddle in things?" The strong man's words directly suppressed the people around him.

Although he is only a second-grade holy spirit, he is a member of the Zhao family in Immortal Treasure City, and he is not something that the people around him can afford to provoke.

In Xianbao City, the Zhao family is one of the three major families, and the weapons shops in Xianbao City are almost all the property of the Zhao family.

If you rank the forces in Xianbao City, the Wang family of the City Lord's Mansion is the first, the Zhao family is the second, and the third is the Lin family.

Then, the two men silently retreated into the crowd, watching the short middle-aged man rush through the blood.

"Bang Bang!"

The strong man slapped the short middle-aged man three times in a row, and then threw the latter to the ground, looking at the face with a blue nose and swollen face, he couldn't help but say: "Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, just spare your life, get out!"

When the short middle-aged man heard this, he didn't care about wiping the blood on his face, and quickly got out of the crowd.

The onlookers all secretly scolded the strong man in their hearts for using the background of the Zhao family to fight for the tiger.

At this time, a sudden exclamation sounded.

"My dry and administrative rings are gone!"

This exclamation fell into everyone's ears, and everyone didn't look away for the first time after hearing it, but subconsciously touched their fingers.

"Ah, where's my receiving ring?"

"Impossible, my gift ring never leaves my body, why is it gone?"

"Damn, who stole it?"

The screams kept coming, and all of the onlookers stole all of them without exception, and suddenly, the crowd broke up.

"Hahaha, you fools, I just said that he was a thief, my Qiankun ......"

Before the strong man could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and he saw that his hands were empty.

The gift ring in his hand is gone!

"Bastard, that person must have been the bait just now, gathered us here, and then joined forces with his accomplices to take the opportunity to steal the Gift Ring!"

"Damn it, who saw where he went?"

"Chase, that's my entire net worth, I must find out!"

Listening to the roar of a group of people in front of him, Zhao Feng shook his head with a smile.

To be able to silently steal so many people's gift rings in front of everyone's eyes, this thief gang is very sharp.

At that moment, he also subconsciously swept his hand, but found that the gift ring on his hand had also disappeared.

"What, mine is gone?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

However, he is only a second-grade saint now, and this realm is low. Even the master of the second-grade Holy Spirit was stolen from the Gift Ring, and it was normal for him not to find out.

"That's it, anyway, the gift ring is just a decoration!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng shook his head, he didn't feel angry, but a little gloating.

The group of people began to discuss countermeasures, but no one noticed the whereabouts of the short middle-aged man, so they could only organize and report to the City Lord's Mansion to arrest the short middle-aged man.

This was just a small episode, and it didn't damage Zhao Feng's interests, so Zhao Feng didn't bother to go back in time and look back to see who stole him and these people's things.

Then, he left directly, and then came to the door of Xianbao Auction Shop.

"It just so happens that tomorrow is the annual quota auction, and I'll come back to see ...... then."

Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

However, if you want to enter the auction, you need a ticket.

Although this ticket is not expensive, even a high-level Great Sage may not be able to afford it.

What's more, those who want to enter the Immortal Treasure Mountain to explore the treasure are at least in the Holy Spirit Realm, and it is unlikely that you, a great saint, will compete for a place with them.

If you miss this auction, then you will have to wait another year, after all, Xianbaoshan only opens once a year.

Zhao Feng went to a ticket to the auction house, and then left.

The waiter at the auction house was also a little surprised, Zhao Feng was just a second-grade sage, and he could get a ticket, could it be that he was a child of a big family?

Soon, a day passed.

The next day, Zhao Feng came to the auction and entered the venue directly.

He bought just a regular ticket, one of the 10,000 lower seats in the auction room, and on top of that, there were intermediate and upper seats, as well as boxes of various classes.

The audience entered the venue one after another, and soon the seats were filled, which made Zhao Feng sigh, this money is really easy to make, and you can make a lot of money with tickets alone.

However, the strength of the city lord of Xianbao City is extraordinary, and in his eyes, this money may be a drop in the dime.

"Filming begins!"

These treasures are nothing more than some holy weapons, martial arts, heavenly and earthly treasures, etc., so Zhao Feng is not interested in these things at all.

Many people are also like Zhao Feng, watching quietly, they are just here to gain knowledge.

About half a day later.

"Okay, I guess everyone can't wait, so next, let's start shooting the Xianbaoshan quota!"

An old man suddenly walked up to the stage.

As soon as these words came out, the entire auction room was boiling, is it finally time to start filming the quota of Xianbaoshan?

"As always, there are fifty places in the first round, and the starting price is one million holy stones, and each price increase must not be less than ten thousand holy stones!"

"Let's shoot!"

When the old man's words fell, someone immediately raised the price.

"One and a half million!"

With such a generous shot, only the Zhao family, one of the three major families in Xianbao City, raised the price by half at once.

Fifty places, auctioned at a price of 1.5 million, is equivalent to 30,000 holy stones for one place, which is already considered a normal price.

In the past, it was mostly at this price.

"Okay, start the second round of auctions, 40 places, the starting price is 800,000 ......"

"Lao Wang, don't talk about it so much, one million and two hundred thousand!"

In a treasure chest, an old voice came out, it was the representative of the Lin family, one of the three major families in Immortal Treasure City.

This unit price is also 30,000 holy stones, which is about the same as the Wang family.

Before the auction, such a convention was also formed, the first two were for the Zhao family and the Lin family.

Although there are many foreign forces, they have heard the phrase that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake.

Then there are thirty places, twenty places, ten places.

The first two are both priced at about 30,000 yuan, but in the latter ones, the price has soared to 35,000, 40,000 or even 50,000.

One place, 50,000 holy stones, even a second-grade holy spirit is not so easy to take out.

However, if Zhao Feng scrapes it together, he can still take it out.

At that moment, Zhao Feng began to raise his cards to soar the price, and finally auctioned off a place in Xianbao Mountain at the price of 53,000 holy stones.

This quota is just an admission token, and after Zhao Feng took it, he got it on the spot.

(End of chapter)