Behind the window is not an auction venue, but a magical method of space folding, which has no substantive effect, and can only be seen as a projection as it is now.

Wei Qing didn't have to deal with this thing in the space magic he learned, and he felt novel when he saw it, but he didn't study that thing, he took Mengyi and sat on the Naga couch, I have to say that these furniture made out of the Western Regions will be enjoyed, Wei Qing sat down and only felt that his butt fell into an extremely soft and comfortable meat pad.

This blue and white sofa is crystal clear, I don't know what material it is made of, Wei Qing can see the carpet under the sofa when he looks down, the carpet and the sofa are also the same material, but it is a soft pale green, the feet on the ground are different from the sofa under the buttocks, the carpet is obviously a little harder, and Wei Qing also clearly feels that there is a warm energy washing back and forth on the soles of his feet, which is very comfortable.

"Ah~ comfortable. "Dream is in the sofa with its whole body, it is so comfortable, it has such a thing to enjoy in any era, it kind of wants to sleep here, and maybe, it can even hope to buy a cushion of this material and go back to sleep as a bed.

"Don't sleep. Wei Qing woke up Mengyi, they didn't come here to sleep, although we are poor, but firstly, we plan to have a long horizon, and secondly, if we really come across what we want, he can also ask Chen Linshi to pay for it for him, after all, he still has a thing in his hand that can be exchanged for money, and the wrought iron forged by Mengyi after the progress of forging techniques can be compared to the kind of fine iron essence produced by Tongge.

However, he doesn't have a lot of inventory of this thing, and Mengyi is also forging it for fun, mainly because this kind of wrought iron forging method is too laborious, so Wei Qing only has about 1,000 catties of inventory on hand, and one catty is sold according to the copper pavilion fine iron essence of 750,000, which is only 750,000 gold coins, plus the 150,000 in his storage wrist, Wei Qing now has 900,000 yuan to squander.

"We still have 900,000 yuan to spend, wait and see if there are any good things that others don't know about, and we can pick up some leftovers." "Wei Qing is still very confident in Mengyi, not to mention anything else, just to say that in the past eight months, Mengyi has found him a place to cultivate, and he has come out with some valuable guys in the ruins of Xipao Mountain, mostly some ordinary herbs that have produced a trace of spiritual energy after a long period of time, which is the kind of alchemy that alchemists in the northern realm like the most.

"I like it!" Mengyi's mouse eyes seemed to emit a bright light, although gold coins are good things that can speed up the magic condensation of magicians, but whether it is gold coins or spirit stones, it has little effect on it, its love for gold coins is limited to gold coins can be exchanged for all kinds of treasures, those treasures, is what it likes!

"Then look good! Don't miss out on the good baby!" Wei Qing knows more and more how to drive this little pig, and he likes this feeling too!

Let Mengyi pay attention to the auction, Wei Qing himself lay comfortably on the sofa, he lazily looked at the window, this feeling is not too comfortable.

The auction has not started yet, most of the seats at the bottom are empty, the cultivators of scattered cultivation and small sects enter, the position is optional, there are hundreds of people sitting in this auction hall now, and there are still one or two thousand vacant seats left, this scale is already quite large, after all, the auction that can be participated in is not a rookie who is still in the stage of magic apprentice Qi training, Wei Qing, is an exception.

As the bidders entered one by one, the vacant seats on the field gradually decreased, and the air was full of people's noisy sounds, which Wei Qing's VIP box naturally couldn't hear

Finally, after there were many bidders on the spot to a certain extent, a middle-aged man with one eye appeared on the auction table.

The middle-aged man is of medium appearance, a bit like a scholar in terms of temperament, but a hideous scar on his face that spans from his forehead to his right cheekbone is very scary, he has an eye patch in his right eye, he is cleanly dressed, he holds a microphone in his hand, he tried the sound, and said slowly: "New and old friends, meet again, good evening! Maybe some of you don't know me, but you should have all heard of the name of Shi Wudao Chief." ”

The man's voice was very low, as if there was a kind of hypnotic magic, which made Wei Qing, who was lying on the sofa, a little sleepy, and he really hadn't heard of this name, he hadn't heard of a few powerful names in the world today.

"It's the master of the fog road, it seems that there are a lot of treasures in this auction. ”

"Shiwu Dao Chang usually doesn't appear on a small scene, there must be a heavy treasure this time. ”

"I just saw the Western Regions Royal Family, and the people of the Yinling Martial Arts Demon Court, this time I have a good show. ”

"Yes, yes, the Wen family, Tianshuihe and several big clans are also here, this time the drama is guaranteed to be enjoyable. I don't lose money when I buy tickets to come in!"

Unlike Wei Qing, a stunned young man who came in recklessly, the cultivators on the field all knew the weight of this auction, so many people actually didn't come to compete for treasures, but to see the wealth of various big forces.

Meanwhile, in a small corner of the ordinary seat underneath, a father and son are engaged in the following conversation.

"Son, dad told you, did you see the blind man on the stage? He is the famous Master of Shiwu in the treasure appreciation world. He entered the treasure appraisal industry at the age of sixteen, and now he has made a mistake in the twenty-five years, and he directly gouged out his right eye and compensated others. A very young man held a child of five or six years old in his hand and preached to him.

"Got it, Dad, you want me to learn from his spirit of admitting mistakes, Huzi will. The boy in pink makeup replied.

"Ahh

The boy was in pain, but he didn't cry, but kept begging for mercy: "Dad, stop, it hurts, don't fight, dad stops......"

The sharp-eyed dream nested on the blue and white sofa and naturally discovered this scene, its biggest hobby is to collect treasures, and the second biggest hobby is to watch the excitement, this father-son theater It is also from the beginning to the end.

The trick of space folding projection can't also transmit the sound, but there is a special speaker in the room, so that the words of the treasure connoisseur master Wu Dao Chang can come in, although Mengyi doesn't know what the father and son are talking about, but he also guessed that the child said the wrong thing, and the father taught his son, to its surprise, although the beaten boy was begging for mercy, but he only opened his mouth, but there was a helpless expression on his face!!

Let me it, are all five or six-year-old babies so fine!! they deserve to be human beings! Mengyi once again reflected on himself for underestimating human beings.

The gorgeously dressed young man hit a few times, turned the tiger over again, held it in his hand, and laughed harmlessly: "Huzi, in fact, Dad wants to tell you that you have done something wrong in the future, made a big mistake, said the wrong thing, don't play self-harm like this stupid X, let's talk with our fists, we can't beat it, you want to come to Dad, I can't beat it, we can still run away, so remember?"

"Remembered, remembered. Huzi nodded repeatedly.

Although Yumeichi didn't know what the father and son had said, as soon as he saw the young man's harmless smile, Yumeichi's body shook violently, and then his tail began to wag back and forth in the air.

Here's the signal!

It was the alarm that its magical spiritual sense brought to him, which meant a big baby, and at the same time a big disaster!

The last time this alarm appeared on it, it was the battle that harmed its nirvana, the Snake Clan's spiritual treasure.