In the hall on the first floor, there are a dazzling array of goods, and the eyes of Long Zun and Wushu are beyond their reach.

Especially the pills in many counters, piled up in the counter, although the medicinal fragrance is isolated, but the round and lovely appearance, the dragon clan Harazi almost stayed.

There are countless pills in the hall on the first floor, and there are many varieties, and there are several types.

However, no matter what kind of use this elixir was for cultivators, in Long Zun's eyes, these elixirs were all cultivation pills that could be used to improve cultivation.

Whether it is a healing medicine or a poison pill, as long as it is an elixir, Long Zun likes it, there is nothing that he can't eat, even if it is a lot of elixirs here, it is a great tonic for him.

It's a pity that there are so many good things in the hall on the first floor, he can only look at them, and he has a good time, the things are not his, they belong to a rare and confused auction hall, and he doesn't have the courage to do something to rob here.

Not to mention that there are a large number of cultivators in the auction hall, and there are many strong martial arts sects who are ready to participate in the auction, it is rare to be confused with such an auction hall, and he can't afford to mess with it.

I'm afraid that if I grab and rob in front, I will be killed directly if I don't wait to walk out of the door of the auction hall.

Lihuo didn't know that Long Zun had so much careful thinking in his heart, so he took Long Zun and martial arts and walked directly towards the second floor.

The rare auction held by the Confused Auction House is held on the second floor, and every auction is held on the second floor.

On the second floor, the area is no smaller than the hall on the first floor, and at the front is a high platform, and there are many seats in the rows below, and most of the seats are full.

Instead of going to the seat under the high platform, Lihuo continued to walk towards the third floor.

It is said that it is the third floor, but in fact there are only some private rooms on the third floor, and the second and third floors are connected to each other, and the direction of the private rooms is also facing the auction on the second floor, so you can see the scene below.

Outside each private room, two young maids stood guard outside the private room, walked away from the fire, and flashed the sign in their hands at one of the maids.

The maid opened the door of the private room behind her, and invited Lihuo and the two people who were with her, Long Zun and Wushu, to enter.

After a while, another maid carried some melons and fruits and preserved fruits on the table in the private room, and brought a pot of wine and a few wine glasses.

After all this was done, the maid took the initiative to retire and quit the private room, but she did not go far and still stayed outside the private room.

When entering the private room, Long Zun paid special attention to it, the door frame of the private room that Elder Lihuo Taishang took them into had the thirteenth number written on it, and the other private rooms also had their own different numbers on it.

"You two sit down, eat some melons and fruits first, the auction will not start until a while. Pick up almost, fill yourself with a glass of wine, and lean against the backrest behind you.

Long Zun looked at the furnishings in the private room, there were not many things in it, only a few seats and a table.

There is no window in the private room, but there is a window, and the window directly faces the auction party on the second floor, and you can sit on the chair and have a clear view of the auction hall from the window.

Long Zun sat on the seat, his buttocks sinking down, sinking into the seat, which was particularly comfortable and soft, not as stiff as the Taishi chair or hard stool.

I touched it with my hand, and the outside of the seat was a layer of beast skin, and the back was brown beast fur, which was warm and comfortable to lean on.

"When you see something you like for a while, the two of you can each choose one, which will be counted as a reward for you in this Sixteen Nations Competition. Lihuo leaned back against the back of the chair and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Thank you, Elder Taishang. Long Zun and Wushu stood up at the same time and bowed and saluted.

"Sit down, sit down. Lihuo pressed his hand down, "The two of you have performed well this time, you have won glory for our Yuntian Sect, and it is also appropriate to give you some rewards, the preserved fruits and melons on the table can be eaten casually, and it is not enough to talk to the maid outside." ”

Long Zun grabbed a piece of preserved fruit and put it in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste was very delicious, and he couldn't help but eat a few more pieces.

Wushu also let go, grabbed a pear on the table and put it to his mouth and took a bite, and the sweet juice flowed into his mouth.

The melons and fruits on the table are all spirit fruits, although they are not of much help to Longzun and their cultivation like this, they are nothing to be delicious and better than many ordinary melons and fruits.

After all, Long Zun and Wushu were young, and after a while, the melons, fruits and preserved fruits on the table were eaten clean, and they felt quite unfinished.

"If you still want to eat, you go and tell the maids outside the door that the private rooms here are soundproofed, and you need to go out to talk. "Away from the fire reminded,

Wu Wu naturally got up and went outside the door, and asked the maid outside to send some melons and fruits and other things.

After a short time, there were three small knocks on the door of the private room, Wu Wu walked over and opened the door of the private room, and the maid rearranged the fruit plate and water and wine, and removed the useless things again.

The seats flowing out of the auction hall on the second floor were almost full, and when I looked out from the inside of the private room, there was a black head.

On the high platform, which is also the auction table, a middle-aged mustache walked up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. The middle-aged mustache pressed his hand down, and it didn't take long for the auction hall to fall silent.

The middle-aged mustache was a cultivator, otherwise it would be impossible to clearly transmit his voice to the ears of everyone who participated in the auction.

However, the cultivation is not strong, only the cultivation of the martial arts realm, looking at its strength, even the martial arts on the side are inferior.

"First of all, as the auctioneer of this auction, I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the rare and confused auction house. The mustachioed auctioneer clenched his fist at the crowd around him.

"As for me, I won't talk nonsense, you come to the auction to get what you want, not to listen to me as an auctioneer, of course, the last thing you like to hear from me is 'there is no price increase', and the most favorite thing is 'Congratulations to someone who got something.'" The mustachioed auctioneer said with a sense of humor.

Many people in the auction hall were happy, and they definitely didn't want to go home empty-handed, but they didn't want to give too much.

"Everything in the auction is traded with the Spiritual Qi Pill, after all, the Spiritual Qi Pill is a hard commodity among cultivators. Lihuo explained the rules to Long Zun and Wushu, who participated in the auction for the first time.

Long Zun and Wu Shu kept their eyes on the auction table below, they were participating in the auction for the first time, and they were curious about everything.

(End of chapter)