The days that followed. Wang Hao wandered around the Wanzong Spiritual Workshop, wanting to try his luck and buy the cultivation items he needed. I ran all over the large and small shops in Fang City, and even visited the scattered cultivation gathering place, but I gained very little.

In the memory of the previous life, the pig's feet in those books were picked up at every turn, and the luck was bursting. The actual situation is just the opposite, no one is a fool in the immortal cultivator, if he has a collection in his hand, even if he can't figure it out, he will keep it and figure it out slowly.

Stupid to take it out and sell it?

Hehe, you're thinking too much.

As for Ding Qianqiu's side, the entanglement for three days was unsuccessful, but instead angered the owner of the shop, called the patrol monks, sternly warned him not to say anything, and was fined a hundred spirit stones.

It doesn't matter if you lose spirit stones. The acquisition of the store is completely useless. Wang Hao was a little disappointed, so he could only think of another way.

At the end of the day, the night was dark.

The rules of Wanzong Lingfang are that there is a curfew at night, shops are closed, and pedestrians are nowhere to be seen. But at a certain moment, on the street shrouded in night, figures appeared, as if they had a tacit understanding, walking towards the central area of Fang.

These people were all monks. Three or five together, wearing face masks, can't see the real face. Strange to say, the patrol monks passed by them, and as if they hadn't seen them, they let them go directly.

Two fat people. To be exact, judging from their size, two short and stocky monks walked side by side.

"Baiyuan, let's go to the auction, aren't we thieves, do we need this?"

"Be low-key! Be low-key!"

"What does this have to do with being low-key?"

"If you go to the auction, you will definitely have to spend spirit stones...... In case we are targeted, it is convenient to get out with this cover!"

The two 'fat cultivators' are Wang Hao and Ding Qianqiu. After a few days in Wanzongfang City, I finally waited for the auction to be held. The token obtained by the pledge of two hundred high-grade spirit stones is not only a pass, but also a special magic weapon.

The token can be activated and turned into a mask, covering the face and blocking the detection of the psychic sense.

I have to say that the auction led by Wanbaolou did a good job in protecting the privacy of guests. For some reason, Wang Hao added another layer of cover to himself and his little brother.

Bone calcining can not only change one's own appearance, but also inflict it on others.

In this way, Wang Hao has become a 'fat demon' again. The little brother Ding Qianqiu also became a 'fat monk' under his skillful transformation.

Double cover, covering the origin of the identity. In this way, when you participate in the auction and encounter your favorite lot, you can sell without any scruples.

All the way. Arriving at Wanbao Pavilion, the surrounding lights are blind, but this building is bright. Masked monks were constantly gathering from all directions. There are two monks guarding the building, and as long as there is a pass, that is, wearing a special mask from the Wanbao Building, they will be allowed to enter.

Wang Haoding Qianqiu approached. The two monks exuded their spiritual sense, looked at it for a while, and immediately stretched out their hands and signaled, "Fellow Daoists, please come in!"

Spiritual consciousness incarnates, building a real person.

Two real people act as doormen, this Wanbaolou is really not simple!

Wang Hao didn't think much about it, greeted Ding Qianqiu, and strode in.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

"Fellow Daoists, please go upstairs!"

Someone leads the way. Go straight to the top floor of Wanbao Building. At the entrance of the auction, Wang Hao and the others were stopped.

"The two immortal masters are polite!"

A beautiful maid, Ying Ying came, smiling like a spring breeze, which made people feel good. Wang Hao glanced at it lightly, this woman was not an immortal cultivator, but an ordinary woman. Not only her, but there were also a number of mortal maids at the entrance, all of whom had good appearances, and when they met the monks who came to participate in the meeting, they immediately stepped forward to greet them warmly.

Some monks brushed their sleeves and ignored them. There were also monks who laughed, and chose a maid at random and left with her arms in her arms.

"Companion!"

Wang Hao knows it in his heart. Pretending not to understand, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"The mortal maid Bihe is familiar with the rules of the auction house, and can serve tea and wait for the two immortal masters, handle transactions and other matters!" This mortal maid named Bihe has good speech and demeanor, and has obviously undergone strict training.

I've heard the other party's introduction. Wang Hao roughly knew it, waved his robe, and said wantonly: "My brother has just arrived, and he doesn't know much about the rules here...... Seeing that you are quite clever as a mortal woman, I will use you!"

"Thank you, Immortal Master!" Bihe was overjoyed. Thank you.

Wang Hao not only used her, but also summoned a maid named Hongliu, saying that it was one for each of the brothers, regardless of the price, and she was full of arrogance.

The red willow is full of joy. They were strictly trained by Wanbaolou when they were young, and what they did was to serve the good immortal masters and adults to get paid. There is no limit to serving, and you must not refuse any request from the Immortal Master. There is no fixed amount of remuneration, it all depends on the mood of the immortal masters, and they will reward at will.

When you meet a good-natured person, you can earn a lot of money. When you encounter someone with a strange personality, you won't give a reward for half a spirit stone, and you may be beaten up, and you may even lose your life.

That's their fate!

Bihe Hongliu had long been accustomed to it, and carefully led the two immortal masters into the auction venue.

As far as the eye can see, the top floor of Wanbao Building is a building-in-building layout, and the hall below is luxuriously arranged, with rows of large chairs placed horizontally, which can accommodate at least 1,000 people. Directly in front of it is the auction table, where the jade is polished, and the formation runes are engraved, and the forbidden magic array is obviously arranged to protect it.

There is a circular corridor above, which contains VIP wings, which are specially used to receive high rollers.

"Two immortal masters, shall we go to the hall or the VIP room upstairs?"

Wang Haoding Qianqiu's eyes were full of curiosity and looked around. Bihe was empathetic and asked with a smile.

"What's the difference?" Ding Qianqiu asked rhetorically.

"There are no restrictions on the hall, and the VIP room must meet a certain transaction amount!"

Bihe red willow is introduced in detail. There are 36 VIP rooms upstairs, named after 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang'. Any monk can enjoy VIP room treatment, provided that he or she participates in the auction and has a certain amount of deals.

Heaven and earth are yellow, the names of the wings are very different, and the transaction amount is also different. If you do not participate in the auction at that time, you will not be able to complete the quota and will be charged a large fee.

"Treat differently!

"This Wanbaolou will do business!"

Wang Hao nodded secretly. immediately rushed at Ding Qianqiu and glanced away. The latter waved his robe, full of posture, and said wantonly: "My brother lacks everything, so there is no shortage of spirit stones, Tianzi No. 1 Wing, lead the way!"

Absolute high roller!

The second daughter was overjoyed. But a little later, regret was revealed, indicating that the No. 1 compartment of Tianzi has been settled in by VIPs.

"Disappointing!" Ding Qianqiu was displeased.

Bihe cautiously suggested: "Tianzi No. 2 Wing is still empty, and the location environment is not slightly worse than Tianzi No. 1 Wing...... If the immortal master doesn't mind, let's go to this room!"

"Lead the way!"

Behind him, more and more monks poured into the auction hall. Wang Hao didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly decided to settle in the No. 2 wing of Tianzi.