164 Special Auctions
"A special auction?"
Zhang Fan asked.
Congratulations replied: "Every six months, the whole district will hold a special auction. In normal auctions, there will be a advance notice of what will be auctioned. But this special auction will not be announced. But it's all good, and if you're going to come with me tonight, if you're lucky, maybe you'll have muscle boosters. ”
Zhang Fan listened and immediately nodded: "Well, I'll look for you tonight." ”
Congratulations said: "I'm not in the partition now, I'll send you a coordinate." Tonight, you follow the coordinates and go directly to the auction site at eight o'clock in the evening, and I will go over then. ”
Zhang Fan responded: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”
He didn't thank him for his congratulations.
Congratulations to this person, he likes to go straight, as for what thank you is not welcome or something, it annoys him to say too much.
For the next five hours, Zhang Fan practiced lunges and mountain boxing.
The lunge is now a small step.
With his current physical condition, Xiaocheng's level arrow steps can only be used once in an hour.
He estimated that after moving up to level 10, maybe things would be a little better.
And Kaishan is now at the entry level.
This Kaishan fist is extremely powerful, and it must be practiced well to achieve small or even large success as soon as possible.
As for his genetic martial wings, Zhang Fan has tried many times since he came back, but he has not been able to condense them.
Maybe he is only a level 9 quasi-martial artist, and genetic martial arts can only be mastered by real martial artists.
The last time he condensed it once, it was already a miracle.
Since it is a miracle, it naturally cannot happen every time.
He is not in a hurry, anyway, after being promoted to a real martial artist, he should be able to truly master genetic martial arts.
After five hours of practice, it was getting dark.
Zhang Fan had dinner and saw that it was already past seven o'clock.
He carried the bag with the helmet and walked towards the auction hall according to the coordinates.
The auction hall is actually not far away, and it takes about 20 minutes to arrive.
I saw that it was a three-story building.
The building is not tall, but it is richly decorated.
Outside the building, there is a huge advertisement with holographic projections.
All sorts of things appear on the advertisement.
There are weapons, potions, materials on monsters, and even high-level zombies for sale.
At the majestic gate of the building, many expensive cars have stopped.
The people below it, just by looking at the clothes, know that it is not simple.
Some are powerful people, some are wealthy businessmen, and some Zhang Fan can feel that they have a strong blood core aura on their bodies, and they should be real warriors!
Just by looking at this formation, you know that it is not a simple auction.
Maybe there's a cell enhancer in there.
Zhang Fan was expectant and couldn't help but walk to the door.
There were ten security guards at the door, and all of them had already reached the strength of level 8 quasi-martial artists.
Level 8 quasi-martial artists are already very strong in other places.
It's just a security guard here, which shows that the power of this auction hall is by no means simple.
Just as Zhang Fan was looking inside from the transparent gate, a security guard came over and glanced at Zhang Fan, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.
"What do you see? Walk around ......."
The security guard said.
"Can't you see?"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly.
"Others can, but people like you can!"
The security guard's voice was a little high, and everyone else around looked over.
When they saw Zhang Fan's dress and saw him carrying a big black bag in his hand, the others also showed a trace of disdain in their eyes, and then walked inside.
"Someone like me?"
Zhang Fan originally didn't want to worry more about this security guard, but he didn't expect him to say this.
Immediately I was not happy.
"What's wrong with people like me?"
The security guard laughed: "Look at you like this, and then look at the VIPs who go in." Weigh it yourself, are you qualified to go in? ”
Zhang Fan sneered: "You are doing things in such a field, do you judge people by their appearance like this?" ”
When the security guard heard this, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a trace of disdain.
"Don't talk to me about these useless things. If you dress like this, the entrance fee is 10,000 yuan, can you afford it? ”
Zhang Fan couldn't help but jump slightly from the corner of his eyes.
Nima, the entrance fee alone is 10,000?!
Why don't you grab it?
Although I now have more than 3 million, this is not how the money is made.
Just go in and take a look, it's good to have a cell enhancer, if not, then the 10,000 yuan will be wasted?
When the security guard saw Zhang Fan's appearance, he felt that Zhang Fan couldn't take it out at all.
He stretched out his hand again, like a beggar: "Go away if you don't have any money!" ”
As he was saying this, a person next to him walked over and asked casually, "What's wrong?" ”
The security guard saw that this person was neatly dressed, and he could feel that this person's aura was definitely much stronger than his own. Most likely, it is a martial artist.
He hurriedly put away his disdainful expression and replaced it with a respectful expression: "Mr. Sima, this guy has no money and still wants to go in." ”
The martial artist looked at Zhang Fan and said, "It's okay, if you don't have any money, you may have forgotten to bring it, I'll help him pay it first." ”
When Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the martial artist, he was stunned.
I saw that this martial artist turned out to be the martial artist I had seen using genetic martial arts when I was in the wild area before.
However, what puzzled him was that when this warrior was in the wild area, when he looked at him, he was obviously a little disdainful.
Obviously, the character should not be good.
Why do you take the initiative to help people pay up to 10,000 entrance fees now?
But since someone spends money for themselves, they don't enter in vain.
Zhang Fan immediately said casually: "Thank you." ”
Then you will go in.
The martial artist obviously didn't recognize Zhang Fanlai - for a mere quasi-martial artist, he naturally wouldn't take it seriously.
He waved his hand: "Little things." ”
As he spoke, he had to pay with a multi-function watch.
The security guard stopped Zhang Fan: "Wait, to enter the auction house, in addition to the entrance fee, there must also be an invitation card from our auction house, do you have it?" ”
"Invitations?"
Zhang Fan was stunned.
Look at the people at the entrance.
Sure enough, when everyone turned on the multi-function watch, an electronic invitation card was displayed on the watch interface.
Zhang Fan frowned, where can he get an invitation?
The security guard sneered: "There is no invitation, so it's better to stay cool." ”
Then he said respectfully to the warrior: "Mr. Sima, this guy doesn't even have an invitation, he is simply an idler." You don't have to pay the entrance fee for this idler at all. ”
The warrior glanced at Zhang Fan apologetically and said, "Without an invitation, I can't help it." ”
As he spoke, he turned and walked in.
The security guard turned around and said coldly to Zhang Fan: "This Mr. Sima is a good person, he is willing to help you pay in advance, which is a blessing that you can't cultivate in eight lifetimes." You didn't even have an invitation, what a waste of Mr. Sima's kindness. Don't fuck off yet! ”
Just as he was saying this, the security guard suddenly looked behind Zhang Fan, and then a smile quickly appeared on his face: "I wish the director, you are here, please come in, please come in." ”
It is a congratulation to come.
He nodded to the security guard, and then patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "Brother, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go." ”
In an instant, the security guard's face became extremely ugly.