The 066th Warrior Auction!

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Hello, is it Zhou Bo?" Wang He asked.

"You are?"

The other party's voice sounded slightly rich, and Wang He judged that the other party's age should be about the same as his seventh uncle.

"I'm Wang He." Wang He said.

Wang Zhaoqiang told him just now that he only needed to tell Zhou Bo his name.

Really.

The other party immediately told him the address of the auction.

Saturday evening at 8 p.m., Proud Private Club.

At that time, he only needs someone to arrive, and Zhou Bo will wait for him at the door.

After hanging up the phone, Wang He went back to the dormitory, as usual, after playing cards, he went to bed and closed his eyes to practice, the meditation pill he took from the Wang family's treasure pavilion had been eaten up by him, and the cultivation effect of the past few days was like riding a rocket.

Pity. He can't go to the underworld to cultivate, otherwise the time difference between the underworld and the mortal world is so big, and he will at least be the second bottleneck now.

The next day, Wang He took the initiative to make a call to Wang Zhaoyou. Ask him if there is any movement in the Wang family in the past few days.

Wang Zhaoyou said that everything was normal, but Wang Qiao was very sad and locked himself in his room all day long, and no one was seen.

After Wang He listened. It's also very uncomfortable.

's parents died suddenly, and it's good that Wang Qiao can hold on.

Wang He couldn't do anything for the time being except for telling Wang Zhaoyou to pay close attention to the movements of Wang Qiao and the Wang family.

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday, and after dinner in the evening, Wang He left the school alone, Su Yi was originally with him, but he was driven away halfway, for this reason, Su Yi also scolded him for having no conscience, and he didn't take him when he went out to pick up girls.

Wang He was helpless.

Did he go to pick up girls?

He was going to the martial arts auction, Su Yi was an ordinary person, and he definitely couldn't go with him.

But he couldn't explain it to Su Yi, so he could only let Su Yi misunderstand.

Wang He left the school and took the car to the center of Lanzhou City, he didn't know where the private club of Aotang was, and even the driver didn't know, he had no choice but to call and ask Zhou Bo.

After the phone was connected, Zhou Bo told him the detailed address.

Wang He gave the address to the driver, and ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Aotang's private club.

Giving money and getting out of the car, Wang He didn't have time to look around when his mobile phone rang.

I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was Zhou Bo calling.

"Hey." Wang He answered and fed.

"I see you." Zhou Bo on the other side of the phone said.

Hearing this, Wang He looked at the private club of Aotang, and it happened that a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out with a mobile phone.

Wang He looked at him, he knew that the other party was Zhou Bo.

Sure enough, after the other party approached, he first hung up the phone, and then stretched out his hand and smiled: "Hello, I'm Zhou Bo." ”

"Uncle Zhou, hello." Wang He politely stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

The other party is the same generation as his seventh uncle. It's also normal for him to call each other uncle.

"You're welcome, let's go in first." Zhou Bo said with a smile.

"Okay."

Wang He followed Zhou Bo into the private club of Aotang, and the decoration and decorations of the hall on the first floor looked luxurious, especially the various styles of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which looked expensive.

Of course, Wang He didn't study these things and was not interested.

Zhou Bo was very interested in explaining to him, first introduced him to the private club of Aotang, and then pointed to a painting and told him for a long time, it was the work of a certain dynasty and a famous calligrapher and painter.

Wang He didn't want to sweep Zhou Bo's interest, so he reluctantly listened.

During this time, many people went upstairs, and it was obvious that these people had come to participate in the martial arts auction tonight.

After a long time, Wang He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock, so he reminded loudly: "Uncle Zhou, didn't the auction start at eight o'clock?" Now there are only six minutes left until the start. ”

"Well, let's go." Zhou Bo looked at a feng shui painting hanging on the wall with some reluctance.

Subsequently. Wang He was led by Zhou Bo to the door of the auction hall on the fourth floor of the club, and there were people guarding the door.

After walking into the auction hall. Wang He glanced at it, the auction hall was not big, and the area was not as good as the main living room of the Sun family's mansion, but the auction hall was basically overcrowded at this time.

It's just that the auction hasn't started yet. So there was no one on the auction table, and there were no items.

"Our seats are over there." Zhou Bo pointed to the direction of the lower right corner of the auction hall and said, where are there a few empty seats.

"Okay."

After the two of them walked to the lower right corner seat, Wang He looked around in some surprise.

Ordinary people are basically unaware of the existence of martial artists. In addition to the four major families, Wang He himself has encountered only Cheng Qian.

This made Wang He think that the number of martial artists was very rare.

But. There are at least a hundred people in this auction hall, close to two hundred, and this is not an ordinary auction. It is an auction held exclusively for warriors.

According to Zhou Bo told him, the auction items at the martial arts auction were actually taken out by the martial artists to sell for money or exchange for the resources they needed.

Other words. Those who can come here to participate in the martial arts auction should be martial artists.

After Wang He was surprised, he asked Zhou Bo in a low voice: "Uncle Zhou, the people in this auction hall." Are they all warriors? ”

Zhou Bo heard Wang He's question, nodded and said: "Those who are eligible to receive the invitation letter are basically slightly famous martial artists in Lanzhou City, but this kind of thing is only known to people in our circle, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are either group bosses or ordinary dads." Or a humble cleaner, in short, people of any status. ”

After Wang He heard this, he was even more surprised. He used to have very few martial artists, but it turned out that many martial artists were just low-key and didn't show their skills easily.

Not long after, there was a lot of chatter around.

Wang He didn't have anything to do, so he listened with his ears straight.

"It is said that there will be a treasure as the finale tonight."

"Every martial arts auction will have a lot of treasures. This is nothing unusual. ”

"The gossip I received was that this time was different."

"What's different?"

“...”

Wang He was listening, but the discussion of these people suddenly became quieter, he turned his gaze, and saw that the people who had just spoken out were whispering close to their ears.

"No wonder I can't hear it." Wang He muttered.

"What?" Zhou Bo asked.

"It's fine."

A few minutes passed. At eight o'clock, someone walked up to the auction table, and immediately after, the discussion in the auction table slowly dissipated.

"That's the auctioneer of this martial arts auction." Zhou Bo pointed to the man who walked up to the stage and said to Wang He.

Wang He nodded.

After the auctioneer came to the stage, he briefly said two opening remarks, and then quickly entered the bidding link of today's martial arts auction.

"The first auction item in this auction, one hundred meditation pills, the reserve price is a set of Xuan-level low-level martial arts, and there is no limit to type." As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone didn't expect that the first auction item would be so popular.

But all martial artists know that the process of cultivation requires the body and mind to be in a state of concentration and calm. in order to achieve twice the cultivation effect with half the effort.

But how many people can truly calm their minds?

However, the Meditation Pill can quickly make people enter a state of concentration and calmness, which is also a cultivation resource that martial artists are very much in demand.

The sound of discussion gradually sounded.

Unfortunately, no one was willing to bid.

Why is that?

It's not because the floor price is set too high.

"It's going to be unsold." Zhou Bo said.

"The Meditation Pill can almost be regarded as a necessary cultivation resource for martial artists. And it has an extremely significant improvement in the cultivation effect, why would such a good thing be unsold? Wang He was puzzled.

"If the reserve price is money, I believe that many people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it, but his reserve price is at least a Xuan-level low-level martial art, which has made many people stop, after all, martial arts are equivalent to the killer weapon of a martial artist, who wants to take out their killer weapon and share it with others?" Zhou Bo explained.

"I see." Wang He nodded.

For martial arts, he doesn't pay much attention to it, but others have different concepts from him.

After a while, the auctioneer asked, "Has anyone bid?" ”

No one spoke.

Judging from the current situation, it is really going to be said by Zhou Bo.

The first auction item is about to go unauctioned.

However.

When the auctioneer was about to announce the unsuccessful auction, someone suddenly said up: "Liuyunbu, Xuan-level low-level body martial arts." ”

At the last minute, someone finally made a bid.

A set of body martial arts.

Suddenly, everyone in the auction hall turned their attention to the person who made the bid.

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