Chapter 150: Wraith Auction House (Finale)

Wang Tian glanced at the thin man with some sympathy, and then looked at the ordinary passage.

". What are you looking for, looking for death······" Wang Tian, who seemed to feel that his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, cast his eyes over, and this thin man looked fierce and said viciously to Wang Tian.

It's just that Wang Tian didn't pay attention to this kind of garbage nonsense, and walked straight towards the VIP channel.

Seeing that Wang Tian ignored him, the thin man wanted to take the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction, but when he saw Wang Tian actually walking towards the VIP channel, he couldn't help but show a trace of stunned eyes, and then couldn't help but pout.

He saw it just now, and Wang Tian was also squeezed out just now, so he didn't believe that Wang Tian, who was dressed shabbyly, would have a VIP card for the Wraith Auction House. You must know that the lowest-level VIP card of this soul auction house also needs to have a Qi Gathering Pill with a transaction volume of more than five million in the Wraith Auction House, so that you can get VIP qualifications, and it is the lowest level of VIP card.

Five million Qi Gathering Pills, it can be said that this is definitely an unattainable number for the vast majority of people in the "Land of Chaos", and even that they can't earn so many Qi Gathering Pills in their lifetime. It is precisely because of this that the thin man absolutely does not believe that Wang Tian will have a VIP card, so he is very disdainful of Wang Tian's actions.

But what happened next was his surprise. I saw Wang Tian walk in front of the big men guarding the door, glanced at the second-level VIP card in his hand, and then was immediately respectfully invited in by those guards, and then swaggered into the VIP passage, and the thin man was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Wang Tian disappeared that the thin man was indignant again, and scolded jealously: "Damn! There is a VIP card that is still coming to squeeze on the side, and his brain is caught by the door!" After that, he walked to join the crowd.

As for Wang Tian, after entering the passage, he couldn't help but feel that the light was slightly dim, and he walked down the corridor to the end, and then turned around, and suddenly a giant auction venue appeared in Wang Tian's sight. Seeing the scene inside, Wang Tianxia was suddenly taken aback, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This auction venue, compared to the Chamber of Commerce that Wang Tian had seen in Yan'er County before, it could be said that it was one heaven and one underground, and of course, the heavenly one was the Wraith Auction House. At a glance, the dense crowd is full of seats, and the auction platform is almost all made of brilliant crystals, which is even more dazzling.

After Wang Tian walked over, he saw a beautiful reception maid walking quickly and asked Wang Tian respectfully. Wang Tian hadn't entered the auction hall before, and he didn't know what to do, so he didn't answer, but just handed the VIP card in his hand to the maid and looked at it. I saw that the reception maid saw a trace of surprise in her eyes after seeing the VIP card in Wang Tian's hand. But he reacted immediately, and said to Wang Tian respectfully: "Mr. is a second-level VIP with a special VIP seat, now, please come with me······"

After speaking, the maid hurriedly led the way in front, while Wang Tian followed behind with a nonchalant expression. The huge venue of this maid shuttled for nearly half a pillar of incense. Finally, he finally stopped near the crystal auction platform, pointed to a seat, smiled at Wang Tian, and bowed back······

Walking into the spacious and soft seat covered with delicate velvet, Wang Tianyi sat down. The soft touch made him almost feel the urge to curl up in it, and he glanced back at the ordinary chairs behind him, and couldn't help but sigh, this is the privilege, the right derived from money. No, or should I say, a privilege derived from strength······

Sitting in the chair, Wang Tian's eyebrows suddenly raised, his spirit became alert, he raised his head silently, and quietly swept his gaze to a row of seats not far ahead, and suddenly, he saw Qiu Feiyang, the young sect master of the "Blood Refining Demon Sect" that he had just met at the door, looking at him with a slightly strange expression.

Seeing this autumn flying, Wang Tian couldn't help frowning slightly, but in the end he didn't have a seizure, just as if he didn't see it, he silently closed his eyes, closed his eyes to recuperate, and at the same time, waited for the auction to begin.

Qiu Feiyang slowly retracted his gaze, but his actions were still seen by an old man beside him, and he saw the old man step forward and ask, "Young master, what's wrong? What did you find?"

Qiu Feiyang heard the old man's inquiry, shook his head and said to the old man, "No······ I just think that the kid in the black robe is a little strange. I don't know why, I have a faint feeling of jealousy, and I don't know why······"

"Huh······ The young sect master should have noticed that he was wrong, that kid could see it at a glance, but it was the cultivation of the eighth realm of the dwelling fetal realm "King Kong Realm", how could it threaten the young master, after all, the young master had already reached the ninth realm of the dwelling fetal realm and became an air sect, how could it be matched by a kid who lived in the eighth realm of the fetal realm "King Kong Realm"?!" The old man said with a smile.

Hearing the old man's explanation, Qiu Feiyang couldn't help but smile dumbly, thinking to himself that he was already a master of the Qi Sect, and he had cultivated the secret method qigong of the "Blood Refining Demon Sect", and ordinary people were not his opponents at all. Those who can pose a threat to themselves are all famous masters of the "Land of Chaos", and the black-robed man is obviously not a famous person. And I don't think about it anymore.

Then, I saw this Qiu Feiyang turn his gaze to the crystal platform, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long silence, he finally muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if that news is true······ If so, my father said that no matter what the cost, I would get my hands on it······"

Hearing Qiu Feiyang's muttering, the old man sneered and said to Qiu Feiyang: "Hey, hey······ The young master can rest assured that the sect master has already been prepared, even if that thing really falls into the hands of others, the heaviest, it will fall into the hands of our "Blood Refining Demon Sect", this time, the sect master has already made up his mind to take action in person, is it ······"

Hearing the old man's voice, he saw that the corners of Qiu Feiyang's mouth couldn't help but hook up a cold smile: "Well, that's a good dare, after all, that thing is not trivial, only when it falls into your own hands, is it the most reassuring······" With that, I gradually closed my eyes and waited quietly for the auction to begin.

When Qiu Feiyang closed his eyes, not far from them, many forces were whispering in secret. If you can hear the conversation between them, you will find one thing in common: that is, their conversation involves a certain god, and that kind of West is probably the final finale of this auction.