The seats are neatly arranged in circles, presenting a regular semicircular fan shape.

At the very front of the fan-shaped seats, there is a protruding round platform that is slightly higher than the surrounding area, with a radius of several meters wide.

Under the grand view, the round platform is like a drop of water falling into the water, and the fan-shaped seats around the round platform are like a circle of water ripples stirred up after the water droplets fall into the water, of course, only half a circle is presented in front of Wu Chen's eyes.

There are also differences in the seats around the round table, the most front is divided into small partitions, similar to a small private room, and a little later is also an independent wooden chair, and then behind, there are layers of neat and uniform wooden chairs, and there is a distance of several meters between the wooden chairs and the independent wooden chairs, which is used to distinguish identities.

This practice is not just for the sake of superficial identity distinction, but a small arrangement brings huge benefits.

Of course, the monks who can sit in front of the auction held for the first time today are all monks who have been invited to come with a lot of background, and the subsequent auctions are all through selling, that is, as long as you have Xuanjing, enough Xuanjing, even if it is the middle of the first row of partition boxes, it is also the most front of the round platform, and you can enjoy the treatment that you can't enjoy outside.

Yun Banfan looked at Wu Chen with some doubts, she herself is also a person who is obsessed with cultivation, otherwise how a woman would be able to resist with a near-high death knife, and she didn't care much about these external things, and she could be regarded as having seen one or two of the strange richness of Zhongzhou.

"Don't worry, there's going to be that. Wu Chen's face was kind, and he said to Yun Banfan with a smile.

"Are there really soul stones?"

Yun Banfan, who was not tolerated, was suspicious, soul stones were also extremely rare in Zhongzhou, and the price of each auction was naturally sky-high.

"It's about to start. ”

Yun Banfan, who was accustomed to Wu Chen's way of speaking with a head and no tail, didn't feel strange, and looked forward along Wu Chen's voice.

The originally vacant seats were also filled one after another by the monks who entered one after another, and the seats in the first row also entered an acquaintance who had just met who was not an acquaintance, it was the Leng family's son Leng Xin who had just invited Yun Banfan in front of the Heavenly Dao Tower, and the only remaining strong monk stood straight behind the voice.

Wu Chen, who was sitting in front of the crystal curtain, saw a lot of familiar faces, not to mention familiar, most of them only had one or several faces, Leng Lingxiao, who cultivated swords alone, and Mu Yan, who was half-mysterious and half-barbaric, were all some of the people who had appeared on the junior list.

Naturally, there are also Wang Hu who is particularly familiar with Wu Chen, who is sitting in the partition room at the very edge of the first row, and Gong Qingyun who is alone on the wooden chair behind the partition room, but this is only a small part of it, many partition rooms in the middle of the first row are beyond Wu Chen's naked eye to see, as for the divine sense, I am afraid that it cannot be detected, and the people who live there are estimated to be extraordinary.

The monks who can be remembered by Wu Chen are naturally not ordinary monks, they are all born in strong or slightly weaker families.

Wu Chen was a little strange, why didn't he see the figure of the little fat man Qian Duo, if he opened this auction, the owner estimated that the first person to distribute invitations would be a person like Qian Duo, who was stupid and had a lot of money.

But what Wu Chen didn't know was that Qian Duo, the only son of Qian Yue, the head of the Qian family, who was one of the main funders of the Tiandao Tower, was staying in a dim room that was the same as Wu Chen's room at this time, and there was naturally a whole transparent crystal curtain in front of him, the difference was that Wu Chen was accompanied by the beauty Yun Banfan, and the person who accompanied Qian Duo was Wang Fatzi, Wu Chen's founding disciple.

"That's a lot, this thing is not simple! It's worth a lot of Xuanjing when it looks like it. Wang Fatzi, whose whole body was almost attached to the crystal screen, looked back at Qian Duo with his eyes shining.

Qian Duo's face was full of pride, and he had to say: "That's it, fat man, that's it, but it takes more than 10,000 purple crystals to exercise here from the extremely cold area of Xizhou, and this is called a whole piece of Xuanyin wood carving, and there are ......."

Most of Qianduo's explanations are mixed with more or less water, but most of them are still true.

Wang Fatzi, who didn't care much about Xuanjing, could only keep smacking his tongue.

"By the way, let's start tonight to build the foundation of the martial arts, anyway, no matter how you delay, there will be a day when you start, it's better to start early and end early. ”

Suddenly, Qian Duo, who had turned into a bitter gourd face, replied helplessly: "I know, I know, let's do it today." ”

"It's started, it's begun, the fat man is going to get out of the way. ”

After hearing the sound, Wang Fatzi also turned around, walked to Qian Duo's side and sat on the wooden chair, both of them looked at the round platform below with anticipation.

After all, the auction was still a novelty for most of the monks in the Northern State.

In the middle of the round table, an inverted square waist-length wooden table slowly emerged.

The dark blue light flickered in the dim auction room, the light was silent, and behind the square waist-length wooden table, a woman in a revealing red tight dress was revealed, with a delicate face, perfect body proportions, and a body wrapped under the tight red skirt looming and about to come out, all of which stimulated the ninety percent of the male monks present.

The Friars did exactly that, and the shouts from the audience continued to hear from the audience ever since she appeared.

"I didn't expect it to be Aunt Hong. Qian Duo muttered quietly.

"What?" Wang Fatzi looked at Qian Duo suspiciously.

Qian Duo, who shook his head, obviously didn't intend to say a word.

In front of the other crystal curtain, after the red-clothed exposed woman appeared, Yun Banfan's gaze secretly shifted slightly and landed on Wu Chen, looking at Wu Chen, who was sitting on the wooden chair with an expressionless face, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

When Yun Banfan's gaze returned to the auction in front of the crystal curtain, Wu Chen's eyes shifted slightly to look at Yun Banfan on the side, and found that the other party's attention was all on the auction again, and he was secretly relieved in his heart, secretly thinking that it was good to find it early.

The woman in red walked lightly around the square waist-length wooden table, and her slender legs were unreservedly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, once again arousing the fanatical cries of the monks.

After taking a few small steps, he returned to the waist-length wooden table, and looked at the various monks on the table in front of him with satisfaction.

A soft and bright beam of light was projected on the woman in red and the round high platform, and the woman's smile did not diminish, and she looked up slightly to enjoy the light that came to everyone's attention.

Returning to his senses, he stared ahead, his slender index finger resting in front of his rosy lips.

One moment, two moments, three moments, the auction was silent.

The woman in red with a smile on her face said softly, "Auction, start." ”