There are not many people who can come here, they are all dressed in luxury, and many people look at the poor scholars, "This brocade box looks very not simple~"

"What's so great about a box, the key is the goods inside~whether it really has weight~"

"It's hard to say, maybe his ancestors are rich and noble, not necessarily, looking at him, his face is fair, and he has a lot of scholarly nobility~"

"Even if the ancestor has shade, but he is so down, it is impossible to come up with any good goods, you haven't seen his clothes, poor and sour like that~ you shouldn't come to this kind of place~"

Cheng Jun ignored others, and directly opened the brocade box, and seven shiny heavenly stones appeared, which were as thick as smoke, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Several people stood up and took a look, and one of them was immediately shocked, "Pure color is of the highest grade, comparable to the collection of treasures of the ancient desolate family, this person must be extraordinary!"

The faces and postures of several people immediately changed 180 degrees, "Presumably it is the son of a family who can take out seven such treasures at once, it's not easy~"

"Sure enough, people can't look good~ Hahaha, it's me who waits for clumsiness!"

Determine the value by wealth, set the dignity by quality, and welcome this trend, the worldly vision has always been unchanged through the ages. Cheng Jun didn't bother to meet them, but secretly said in his heart, "Moss is poor!"

The old man stepped forward and was stunned, "It's actually a finished product that has been peeled off?"

This is the finished product with the stone skin removed, there is no need for detection instruments at all, the steward has a sharp eye, and is quite experienced, pick up one, and look at it contemplatively, but also extremely surprised, "Where did you come from?"

"Why are you asking so much?" Cheng Jun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the point, "You just need to identify whether it is the best grade!"

The old man immediately stepped off the stage and personally greeted him, "Distinguished guests, please take a seat!"

Cheng Jun didn't move, staring at the steward, "Can you hurry up?"

The steward ignored it, and only after the appraisal was completed one by one did he raise his head, "All of them are of the highest grade, please come with me later." If you offend just now, please have a lot of Haihan~"

The steward's attitude immediately changed greatly, and with a rigid face, he actually squeezed out a smile, and took out a notebook, "Dare to ask Gongzi what his surname is?"

"Wu Mo~"

After coming out of the ancient quicksand, he became a scholar and a teenager, and the word "Chengjun" can no longer be used in public, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself and cause death. Besides, "Wu Mo" was originally another name before him, but few people knew it.

He planned to completely walk the cultivation world in the name of "Wu Mo" in the future.

"Oh, Wu Mo, what a name, hehe~" The steward said politely with a smile, "May I ask how many people are there in Wu Gongzi, do you have an entourage?"

"No, I'm alone. ”

"Oh?" the steward glanced at Wu Mo with a strange look in his eyes, and continued to ask, "I wonder if Childe has an additional one?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's to add one more top-grade, and if something happens to the crossing, it will be compensated 10 times. ”

It turned out to be accident insurance, and Wu Mo directly refused. The steward showed a dissatisfied expression on his face, "Master Wu, there are some things I need to explain to you~"

"Say~"

"Tianzi No. 1, condensing the sky, passing through the ancient road, crossing the void, suddenly, now, although the ancient road formation is very mature, but, everything has a case, I need to remind you that in the process of crossing, there is still a certain risk ~ so~"

It was obviously an insurance marketing term, and before he could finish speaking, Wu Mo immediately interrupted him, otherwise, whether others listened or not, this steward would continue to talk endlessly.

"Enough! I don't need to!"

The steward was a little dissatisfied, but still kept smiling, "Actually, you~"

"That's enough! I don't have anything to do after registration, please call the next one! I don't want to prevent you from doing business!" Wu Mo interrupted him again, handed him five Heavenly Falling Stones, took the remaining two back, covered the brocade box with a "snap", and turned around not wanting to look at this person more.

was slapped in the face by Cheng Jun, the steward's face was very ugly, but it was not good, after all, he was just a steward of the Nie family, a giant merchant in the mortal world, for merchants, the customer is God, and the guest is God and his uncle.

Wu Mo was invited into the preset VIP room, which was equivalent to a lounge before boarding, and the furnishings were very luxurious.

To be invited here, he still has to thank Li Tingyu, if it weren't for the seven top-grade Heavenly Falling Stones on his body, let alone crossing the void by Shenzhou, he wouldn't even be able to enter the door of Tianzi No. 1.

"Hehe~ Li Tingyu, Li Tingyu, you really have to thank you~ Haha" Cheng Jun laughed in his heart.

There were less than 20 people in the VIP lounge, all of them were rich and noble monks, middle-aged people, and young monks, all dressed luxuriously and brightly, when Wu Mo came in, many people stared at him with strange eyes, especially a dead fat man.

He sat quietly in a position in the front row, and through a corner he could see most of the front room.

Later, a few more people came in one after another, and at first glance, they were the children of the Dashi family. When there were 30 people in the VIP room, he saw that in the front hall, three or four hundred strong people were brought in at once, but Wu Mo found that although these people were strong, they did not have a trace of energy fluctuations, their clothes were shabby, and their faces were rough and dark.

"It's a strong man in the mortal world!" Wu Mo was taken aback.

Seeing Wu Mo's fuss, several young monks next to him glanced at him with disdain, and said without being salty: "It's the first time I've come here~"

"Hmm~"

"It turned out to be just a down-and-out kid," the other person muttered in a low voice, staring at Wu Mo with a sense of superiority, "You can't even bring a strong man, right?"

"What are you doing with Ding?"

"Haha~" several people laughed disdainfully.

"Sure enough, I'm still a poor scholar~" Several people whispered with disdain.

"As a monk, do you want to dig pits and move stones by yourself~" The dead fat man looked at Wu Mo's appearance, and he couldn't stand it, "Ouch hey, I said brother, I don't know what you think, you look at your little fresh meat with fine skin and tender meat, it's just that you don't have an entourage, why didn't you even bring a strong man or something, didn't you suffer a crime when you went, brother, I can't bear it~"

"Hehe~" Wu Mo only smiled.

The dead fat man stared at Wu Mo for a moment, and leaned over, "In this way, why don't you follow my brother!, don't worry, my brother can't treat you, you don't have to do those rough jobs, just follow me~ How about it?"

"Dead fatty, it turns out that you are a poor entourage!Why didn't you say it earlier~ Hahaha, you see if I can do it, hahaha" One of them laughed.

"Go, go, what kind of mess~" The dead fat man glanced at the man, saw that Wu Mo was silent, and stared at him, "Brother, I mean seriously, you should accompany your brother~"

"No need! I'm enough for one person!" Wu Mo replied simply.

"Okay~" The dead fat man is not strong, "However, if you figure it out, just say hello to my brother~"

Wu Mo didn't want to entangle with him, so he didn't speak, and looked into the hall, and saw hundreds of people coming in from behind, only to listen to the steward's instructions, "Eight hundred strong men have arrived, and they will start to investigate, in case the monks get in~"