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Three months later, Ye Feng used the secret technique in the Heavenly Fire True Scripture to transform himself into a fierce middle-aged man, sitting on a stone chair in a large hall, looking around curiously. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that around his seat, a faint transparent light shield was raised, just now Ye Feng also curiously used his divine sense to probe into other light masks, but his divine sense could not penetrate into the shield like a cicada's wings, this light mask has no defensive power at all, but it can isolate the divine sense of others from probing, and it protects the privacy of bidders very well, which makes Ye Feng very satisfied.

It doesn't matter if this mask has no defense, as long as the identity is not revealed, even if you take a picture of the treasure and attract the attention of others, as long as you leave this place, then you can sit back and relax.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng marveled at the methods of the thirteen forces in this city, and at the same time looked at this hall quietly.

I saw that in this hall, countless light covers rose everywhere, dense, almost endless, and more monks poured in from the entrance, most of these monks had a strange aura on their bodies, most of them used some treasures or secret techniques to hide their original faces, and many monks wore various masks, and few people showed their true faces, and in a few moments, the hall was almost full.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a circular high platform set up by a huge stone, more than ten zhang high, seven or eight zhang square, around the high platform, there are thirteen monks holding various treasures.

Although these monks have different costumes and different forms of magic weapons in their hands, these thirteen people are all cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage, and their breaths are also somewhat similar, and the exercises complement each other, which makes people dare not despise them at all.

It seems that this is the law enforcement monk sent by each of the thirteen forces, and it really deserves its name.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng closed his eyes and recuperated, while waiting for the auction to start, while recalling the experience of the past few months.

After attending the gathering of the Jindan monks, after Ye Feng returned to the foothold of the Murong family, because he was afraid that the spirit stones prepared would not be sufficient, he used secret techniques, incarnated into several appearances, and went in and out of the major shops in this city, not only the seven sons of Lianxin, the Hehuan Daoist, and a few of the Twelve Star Monarchs, these unlucky ghosts who fell in their hands, all the materials in the storage bag on their bodies were all sold out, and in order to be in case, they took the risk of selling a few cherished thousand-year-old elixirs. In addition, Ye Feng is already worth a lot of money, so with Ye Feng's net worth, it is almost comparable to the spirit stone reserves of a small sect, I believe that even the descendants of those big forces will never bring so many spirit stones on their bodies.

After entering and leaving the Fang City several times, Ye Feng returned to the Murong family's cave mansion, because the things he was going to auction today were a little special, Ye Feng did not join forces with Murong Mingbo, but after learning that the auction had begun, he came to the giant tower jointly controlled by the thirteen forces alone, and quietly waited for the auction to begin.

"Boom!Boom!·····"

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about it, a dull and long bell sounded in the main hall, and after nine bells rang in a row, the entire hall also quieted down, and the stone door that was originally open was slowly closed.

At the same time as the stone door closed, dozens of moonstones on the top of the main hall lit up at the same time, illuminating the entire hall as bright as day.

Although moonstone is not a precious thing, such a huge moonstone is extremely rare, and Ye Feng can't help but be amazed.

At this time, a beam of spiritual light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the high platform in the middle of the main hall, and when the spiritual light dissipated, a middle-aged beautiful woman in her forties wearing a white palace dress was revealed.

Although this woman seems to be not young, she is heroic, and her face seems to be smiling like a flower, but her body exudes a fierce and arrogant atmosphere, and she looks like the kind of person who holds power all the year round.

"The concubine is cold, and the position of the sect master of the Futu Palace coincides with today's 30-year auction event in the city, all the Taoist friends gather here, the concubine is deeply honored, and the concubine will preside over this auction today, you Taoist friends have no opinion!"

The woman waited to stand firm, looked around, and said lightly.

Although this woman spoke with a smile, as if chatting with a friend, but I don't know what kind of secret technique was used, the tone was far away, and the entire hall was the echo of this woman's speech, which suppressed the whispering sound in the entire hall for a while, and in the tone, there was a chilling momentum, which was daunting.

"It turned out that the sect master of the Futu Palace was there in person, and the sect master of Mo personally presided over it, so we are very relieved!"

"I haven't seen you for decades, I didn't expect the style of Mo Daoyou to be the same, and it is an honor to be able to see the style of Mo Daoyou today!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, there was a shout of good and approval in the hall, as if this woman was quite famous.

"I didn't expect that the concubine body has not asked about the world for nearly a hundred years, and there are still many Taoist friends who remember the concubine body, which is really embarrassing, but friendship is friendship, the rules of the auction, the concubine body still has to re-preach one or two, this rule is formulated by our thirteen sects and families at the same time, if there is a foul, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless!"

When this woman said this, her face turned cold, and suddenly a cold air spread throughout the hall, making Ye Feng, who was in the light mask, shudder, and couldn't help but be even more afraid of this woman.

Mo Han saw that the entire hall was silent for a while, showing a little satisfaction, and then said, "This auction is jointly organized by our thirteen forces, and many of the auction items are also the treasures taken out by each of our thirteen forces, and many of them are treasures that are consigned by someone, but our thirteen forces have already had a strict order, and the auction will not reveal the identity of the person who consigns the treasure, the first rule of the auction, you fellow Daoists are strictly forbidden to inquire about the information of the monks who consign the treasures to the auction!" Second, during the auction, it is absolutely forbidden to use mana in the main hall, otherwise they will be killed on the spot, and there will be no mercy! Third, at the auction, all the auction items with the highest price will be awarded, and if anyone makes a threat, they will be immediately disqualified from bidding, and they will be expelled from the auction if they say more than two times! Fourth, in order to ensure the safety of all Taoist friends, the inner city of this city is also under martial law today, and if anyone dares to kill people and seize treasures in the inner city, do not blame the law enforcement team of this city for being ruthless!

Speaking of this, Mo Han paused for a moment, and then continued, "Establish these rules, one is to ensure the fairness of today's auction, and the other is to ensure the personal safety of all your fellow Daoists, okay, since you Daoist friends have no opinions, then the auction will begin!"

After Mo Han finished speaking, he took off all the seven or eight storage bags around his waist and placed them on a white jade table on the high platform.