Well, as expected. This kind of disgraceful auction is impossible to build a magnificent hall.

Du Feng stood there, not in a hurry to find the entrance of the store, but waited for a while. Sure enough, one after another, some people came here. Some of these regulars, with admission tickets or VIP cards, walked directly into the ruins. When you reach a certain location in the ruins, the whole person will disappear automatically.

It seems that there is a teleportation formation in the ruins, and those who are qualified to participate in the conference will automatically teleport into it. Those who are not qualified to attend the conference are equivalent to walking around the garbage heap, and there will be no changes.

With apprehension, Du Feng walked into the pile of ruins with his crumpled admission ticket. Because he didn't know whether the admission ticket he bought from the owner of the bookstore was real or fake. There is no fluctuation of the yuan force on it, and it feels like an ordinary piece of paper with pictures and printed words. If you can't be teleported in, you'll be making a big joke today.

"Damn, fake!"

Before Du Feng could reach the center of the ruins, he saw a person standing there and stomping his feet, but he was not teleported in. With a curse in his mouth, apparently he bought a fake admission ticket.

Du Feng pretended to glance at it casually and found that this person's admission ticket was very similar to his. I was excited in my heart, wondering if my admission ticket would be fake. Fortunately, if you bring a fake skin, you won't be recognized by others, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. But in this case, it will delay the purchase of ferry tickets this month.

In any case, he couldn't back down halfway, and still walked to the center of the ruins with his admission ticket. As soon as I stood firm, I felt the scenery in front of me blur. A light purple light flashed, but he vanished from where he was.

"Oops, it's true. ”

When Du Feng opened his eyes again, he was already in the hall of the underground auction hall. He looked at the crowd around him, and was finally relieved. Fortunately, the bookstore owner finally didn't have too much of a pit. After all, there are people who have storefronts, and they still have a certain reputation.

It is estimated that the guy outside bought the admission ticket from the hands of the traveling merchant vendor, which is why he is so embarrassed.

After settling down, Du Feng came to his place. His position is very low, so to speak, very off. Come to think of it, the ticket that the owner of the small bookstore got won't be much better. The problem is that not only is the location very remote, but there is not even a seat.

That's right, Du Feng and the others in the back row can only stand. And there are quite a lot of people, and everyone is very close to each other.

Tut-tut...... I've participated in so many auctions from the Nether to the Upper, and it's the first time I've made it so miserable. Even if you don't have a VIP room, you won't even get a stool.

Fortunately, Du Feng is not picky, the main purpose of his visit today is to buy a ferry ticket. With some time before the auction began, he decided to go to the consignment office first. I have prepared so many goods, I have to go over and see how much I can sell.

Enter through a small door on the side of the hall, and walk through a long corridor to the door of the consignment office. The consignment office is set up quite specially, you enter through the same door, but you will appear in different rooms. In this way, people who want to come and sell things will not meet each other, and embarrassment will be avoided.

It was not a beautiful woman who received Du Feng, but a little thin man with pockmarks on his face. The male warrior looks like he is in his twenties, and his complexion is relatively dark, so if you don't look closely, you can't see the pockmarks on his face clearly. But if you look closely, you will find that the number is quite dense.

This person also has a lot of personality, in fact, with the means of a martial artist, it is not difficult to get rid of the pockmarks on his face. And even if you don't remove it, you can make it easier to tolerate. However, everyone's personality is different, maybe people like this, so Du Feng didn't say much.

"Help me see, can this be sold?"

Du Feng took out a sword and put it on the table first, he didn't really have a lot of bottom in his heart. Because high-grade magic weapons are not such a rare thing. It's okay for a Heavenly Immortal Realm martial artist, but it's not worth much for a martial artist with a higher cultivation.

Mako-face picked up the sword from the table, wanting to test its sharpness with her fingers. Du Feng just wanted to stop him, but it was too late. A flash of red light slit, and his finger was slit.

This sword has been soaked in the red gourd with a murderous aura, and there is no need to use force at all, as long as it is next to it, it will hurt people. It also has a bleeding function, and it is difficult to stop bleeding once the wound is broken. Mazi saw that his hands were bleeding, so he had to hurriedly retreat and take the medicine and put it on first, and then come over to continue to negotiate the price with Du Feng.

Belch...... Du Feng frowned, a little embarrassed. Before he could negotiate the price, he hurt someone's hand, will he deliberately suppress his price?

"This one is good, there should be more than one. ”

Unexpectedly, the professional quality of the pockmarked face was not bad, not only did he not get angry, but he was more interested in this red sword. In terms of tenacity and sharpness, this sword was originally just a high-grade magic weapon, but if you add the blood-breaking function, it can barely be regarded as a top-grade magic weapon.

The small best in the magic weapon, there will be martial artists at the peak of the ninth layer of the Heavenly Immortal Realm who like to buy. And judging by the style, this sword should not be a separate one. Because the sword that flies out to kill the enemy from a distance will have a smaller handguard and hilt, which is convenient for acceleration and turning during flight.

"Well, there's more!"

Du Feng saw that the other party was a person who knew the goods. If his sword was sold as an ordinary sword, it wouldn't be too expensive even if it was a top-notch magic weapon. After all, in the weapon shop outside, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can buy this kind of small superlative.

But if someone who is good at using flying swords wants to buy a whole set, it is a completely different matter. Because of the whole set of flying swords, the nature of each one must be similar, and it is best to use it exactly the same way to be easy to use and have great lethality.

"Whoa......

Du Feng put all the fifteen swords on the table, and the eyes of the pockmarked face lit up. Great, he imagined a set of five to seven. What I didn't expect was that there were fifteen of them.

For a martial artist who is good at using flying swords to kill from a distance, fifteen flying swords are used together at the same time, and the power is not ordinary. Moreover, this complete set of flying swords is relatively easy to sell at a high price. He estimated the price, and then asked Du Feng whether he wanted to sell it directly or entrust them to participate in this auction.

If you sell it directly, it is sold to the auction house, and the price is set by the auction house, and the advantage is that you can get the money directly.

(End of chapter)