Mortal dust retreated from the mortal space and recuperated.

In the evening, Mingyue also entered Fanchen's room, saying that she would let Fanchen accompany her to a place the next day, even though Fanchen was unwilling, but looking at Mingyue's pitiful appearance, Fanchen agreed speechlessly.

Early morning.

There was a drizzle of rain in the dark sky, evenly sprinkled on the land of Tianji City.

In the middle of Tianji City, an imposing building sits there, flat and stable, thirty meters high, and a huge plaque hangs above the big mouth, which is carved with five imposing golden characters - Tianji Auction House.

Looking down from the sky, more than a dozen torrents of people appeared around the Tianji Auction Hall of Nuoda, and they were rushing to the auction hall along the streets or lanes.

Among them, there are rich people who ride in cars, nobles who have low-level demon beast pets, and young handsome people who ride horses, and of course, most of them are spiritual cultivators, accounting for seventy percent of the total number.

Knowing that he and Mingyue went to the auction, Fan Chen didn't have any complaints, he just wanted to see if there were any good things.

Of course, he didn't say anything, he said that he was going to find someone, Fanchen and Mingyue naturally didn't want to ask much, so they set off to the Tianji auction.

Anyway, there is still some time before the recruitment of the ranking hall, so there is no hurry.

Outside the gate, Fan Chen looked at the big characters on the plaque and walked in side by side with Mingyue.

"Who are the two?" The welcome lady who was guarding outside the gate saw at a glance that the young man was extraordinary, and hurriedly walked over to ask, after all, how could a person with a distinguished status not sit in an ordinary seat like everyone else.

Mingyue said: "We are the disciples of the Zhan Sect"

"Zhan Zong, one of the ten major sects. Two, please here, I'll take you to the box" Miss Welcome secretly rejoiced, they must have good eyesight as Miss Welcome.

Although some people don't know each other, they can see one or two from their temperament, don't treat them as ordinary people and snub them, and the younger young man in front of him is actually a disciple of the Zhan Sect, and he is definitely a noble status.

Walking in front, the welcome lady in a thin silk skirt twisted ***, and she was already thinking about what a generous reward she should give after learning about this.

The auction hall is very large, even more magnificent than the popular auction hall on the Zhan Sect's side, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with many spirit stones and crystal stones, which are combined into a beautiful pattern, which does not look vulgar at all, but makes people feel full of energy.

The two-person box is located on the left opposite the stone auction table.

The box is not big, and there are not many things inside, only a few monster leather chairs and a rosewood gold-inlaid table full of snacks and fruits, and some landscape paintings on the walls.

"You two can tell me if you need any service, I'm outside the box" The welcome lady is not the only one, everyone is in charge of a box.

Fan Chen said: "Okay." ”

The welcome lady walked out and brought the door, and Mingyue sat lightly on the monster leather chair, soft and fragrant.

"The box is good, and there are monster leather chairs to sit on"

Fan Chen sat on the leather chair next to Mingyue and said with a smile: "That's it, you are also the Supreme, or the senior sister!"

"Don't mention it, I'm tired of following the master, this guy wants me to do everything, and he asks me to help him take a bath" Mingyue pinched a grape and put it in her mouth and said.

"Uh... Is he so sexy?"

"I'm kidding you, the master trained me very seriously, I was the one who escaped from the lower plane and was picked by him," Mingyue said with a look of reminiscence.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, Fanchen, when I first saw you, you were still a childish teenager!"

Seeing Mingyue covering her mouth and laughing, Fan Chen also laughed.

Yes, at the beginning, he was really a childish teenager.

Fan Chen shook his head and said nothing, his pursuit is very simple, become stronger, and then see if he can go back.

In the third box next door, there were five young people sitting in it.

The person on the left is Qin Ming, who fought with Fan Chen yesterday, the pretty woman Zhao Qiao is sitting next to him, and the one sitting in the center is a young man in purple and gold clothes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with very thick eyebrows, like a gun, and his eyes are shining, like two brilliant black gems, which are breathtaking.

His legs are very long, about three or four inches longer than a normal person, and when he sits there, the golden gun of Malaysia, and the boundless pressure fills the entire box, and he is obviously the leader of the five.

The two people on the right side of the young man were dressed the same as Zhao Qiao, they were all purple clothes, no gold, and their aura was thick and domineering, and they were not under Qin Ming.

"Qin Ming, I haven't seen you for half a year, your cultivation has made a lot of progress," the young man stroked the storage spirit ring on his finger and said casually.

Qin Ming's expression was complicated, and he said: "Where can you be as good as you Auchan, you have the title of 'leg god' in the rivers and lakes, and you don't know how many people are kicked to death with a pair of legs."

"Of course, in the entire sect, except for Zhou Ning, who has stepped into the high level of the Spirit Supreme, our Senior Brother Ou should be a first-class person," said one of the two on the right.

"That's, that's, but I heard that this time, many strong people from the sect will come over, especially the two personal disciples of the Divine Sect, especially Luo Hui" Sitting with the other party, Qin Ming always felt inferior, and involuntarily took out Luo Hui to suppress the other party.

Auchan sneered: "Luo Hui, sooner or later I will fight him, see if his gun is powerful, or my gun is powerful"

Although his title is called 'Leg God', his marksmanship is also powerful, not inferior to his legs, but there are too many people who use guns, and Luo Hui is one.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the crystal glass directly opposite.

The figure was straight and thin, and it seemed to be walking slowly step by step, but the welcome lady behind couldn't keep up with the rhythm and almost fell, looking like a ghost.

From the perspective of temperament, the figure is very impressive, but when the gaze moves to his face, it is very disappointing, because he is a public face, very ordinary, so ordinary that he can't find it in the crowd.

"Luo Hui" Auchan's eyes were like lightning, flashing in the void, the center of gravity of his body was slightly lowered, and the sturdy demon beast leather chair made an overwhelming sound of "crunching".

As if feeling Auchan's gaze, the figure turned his head sideways, his gaze and Auchan looked at each other, and his breath was as solemn as water.

The welcome lady is very strange, the crystal glass can only see the outside from the inside, and you can't see the inside from the outside, how can this person seem to see people.

In the box, Qin Ming did not look at Luo Hui, but the other party's gaze startled him, there was an illusion of being cut by a gun, it seemed that the other party's gaze was a gun light, which could cut the illusory, hurt people's souls, and had incredible power.

Zhao Qiao also looked at Luo Hui very seriously, and his heart fluttered in his heart.