"This little friend, I don't know what you're here to buy?" When Wu Fan was thinking about how to get the invitation, an old man with silver hair walked slowly towards Wu Fan, with a steady gait, full of energy, and a badge with a phoenix pattern hanging on his chest

"You kid is running so fast, I have so hard to find the old man!" At the same time, the old man Mingyao staggered in, sweating on his forehead and panting, and complained to Wu Fan.

"You ......" At the moment when Old Man Mingyao entered, the silver-haired old man's gaze on Wu Fan instantly shifted to him Old Man Mingyao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and it seemed a little incredulous.

"Ahem...... I know that the old man's cultivation is not high, and I can't come to this kind of place, but I have a backer, you see me, this is my backer, he charged me three hundred spirit stones, and said that he would take me to dominate the world together. The old man Mingyao rolled his eyes, and said hurriedly, and even flashed behind Wu Fan in one step, and the wave looked like a fox and a tiger.

"Forehead......" Wu Fan glanced at the old man Mingyao, shook his head and sighed, and then bowed to the silver-haired old man.

"I heard that there was an auction held at the venue, and I came here to get an invitation to participate in the auction. ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyou seems to have a good identity! This time, Yipinge held an auction, the number of places is limited, the number of places is limited to 10,000, and the number of some forces is quite large, reaching the number of double ten, which makes the invitation a little tight. And the invitation must meet three conditions before it can be given. First, you must buy the invitation with 100 spirit stones, second, when you take the invitation, you have to verify that the person has at least 10,000 spirit stones, and third, the person who participates in the auction has cultivated to the lowest Xuanwu Realm early stage. The silver-haired old man looked at Wu Fan carefully again, and a trace of interest gradually rose in his eyes.

"That's no problem, I can meet all three conditions. Wu Fan replied with a smile, he worked even harder to suppress his own cultivation. He felt that the silver-haired old man in front of him looked ordinary, just like an ordinary person, but once he sensed it with his soul, this silver-haired old man was like a sea, unfathomable, especially his sharp eyes, as if he could see through everything, which made Wu Fan very jealous, and in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou don't have to be nervous, if you want an invitation, why don't you go upstairs with me and confirm those requirements by the way." The silver-haired old man said with a smile.

"That's good. Wu Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and agreed, he knew that his cultivation must have been discovered by the silver-haired old man, so he directly followed the silver-haired old man upstairs, for the unfathomable depths of the silver-haired old man, he knew that if he wanted to harm him, he could do it at any time.

Later, the old man Mingyao also followed, but what surprised Wu Fan was that the silver-haired old man did not let the old man Mingyao stop or leave, as if he meant to let him do what he wanted, and he didn't care about the old man Mingyao.

Finally, in an elegant hall, the silver-haired old man asked Wu Fan to sit down, and he sat opposite Wu Fan, with an extra golden invitation in his hand.

"Little friend, I wonder if you know anything about Yiphang?" the silver-haired old man asked softly.

"Yipin Pavilion, mainly trading, does not participate in the struggle of any forces, and is detached, but it is all over any place in Longyun Star, it is very mysterious......" Wu Fan said everything he knew.

"It seems that Xiaoyou doesn't know the real Yipinge, Yipinge is also known as Yipinge, but in order to manage, Yipinge has established countless branches, divided into three classes, Wanpinge, Baipinge and Yipinge. In Longyunxing, there are thousands of Yipin Pavilion, but there is only one Baipin Pavilion, and I am from Bai Pin Pavilion. Yipinge is not like you said, it doesn't ask about the cultivation of the truth, it is detached, Yipinge just does not participate in disputes, but Yipinge also needs strength, which can maintain the honor and development of Yipinge. Before, I saw that Xiaoyou was young, but he had extraordinary cultivation, he could be called the pride of the sky, and from your words, he should not belong to any force. Therefore, I want to ask Xiaoyou, I don't know if you are willing to join Yipinge?" The silver-haired old man's eyes flashed, his voice was a little old, and he said slowly to Wu Fan, and handed the invitation to Wu Fan.

"I don't like to be tied down, it's in my nature and I can't change it. Wu Fan replied apologetically.

"Little friend, don't refuse yet, you join Yipinge, the treatment is preferential, you can get 10,000 spirit stones every year, and ten bottles of the corresponding cultivation pill, this kind of treatment is very rare in Long Yunxing. The silver-haired old man smiled and continued to persuade, hoping that Wu Fan would think about it carefully.

"Senior, I really don't like to join a certain force, and Yipinge is not suitable for me, my path, I don't want to be ordinary. Wu Fan said solemnly, his eyes full of determination.

"Since that's the case, then forget it, after all, everyone has their own way, you don't have to worry, Yipinge's reputation is the first, and it won't force others, this is the law of Yipinge, it's just a pity, you are such a Tianjiao, you shouldn't be buried by this dragon cloud star." The silver-haired old man sighed.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have my own choice. Wu Fan said firmly.

"Xiaoyou, no matter what, when you come here, you have a relationship with Yipinge. This is a one-star purple gold order of Yipinge, which means that you will be a VIP of Yipinge, as long as you buy and sell any items in Yipinge, you will have a first-class discount, and with this token, you can borrow less than 100,000 spirit stones from Yipinge, including items. The silver-haired old man took out a purple gold token from his storage bag, engraved with a shining star and a phoenix flying in the fire.

"What? One-star Purple Gold Phoenix Order, Yipin Pavilion's VIP token, at least need to spend millions of spirit stones in Yipin Pavilion to have a chance to obtain the Purple Gold Order, in Longyun Xing, there are no more than ten people with such a token, I didn't expect your kid to get such a benefit, it's really enviable......" The old man Ming Yao was tidying up his tattered robe, and after suddenly hearing the silver-haired old man's words, he raised his head sharply, with surprise, and said to Wu Fan softly.

"This ......!" Wu Fan was a little at a loss, although it seemed that this Star Purple Gold Phoenix Order was a great benefit, and he had a good relationship with Yipinge, but Wu Fan knew better that once he received the One-Star Purple Gold Phoenix Order, then he didn't seem to have much connection with Yipinge, but he planted cause and effect, and in the future, what happened between the two, the future is still unknown.

"Little friend, aren't you dissatisfied with Yipinge?" the silver-haired old man said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hehe, the seniors are good, how can the younger generations not understand. Wu Fan smiled and quickly put away the one-star purple gold phoenix order. He was very jealous of this silver-haired old man, although he didn't know that it was really a cultivation, but he estimated that the realm of this silver-haired old man should be the realm of robbing the sun, a very special realm.

"Haha...... I said that Xiaoyou is a person worthy of deep friendship, and in the future, I hope to cooperate with Xiaoyou more! In this auction, all the items are marked on the invitation, and in the auction room, there is a VIP room, Xiaoyou relies on this one-star purple phoenix order, enters the VIP room, and participates in the auction ......", the silver-haired old man introduced the rules of the auction house to Wu Fan.

And the old man Mingyao on the side, the silver-haired old man didn't seem to have seen this person all along, didn't say a word to this person, and didn't let him wait outside.

For a long time, Wu Fan walked out of Yipin Pavilion with a nervous heart, and after a long sigh, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in this Grade Pavilion, and as soon as he stepped into the Grade Pavilion, he was afraid that he had already noticed him, his cultivation, once he was a Heavenly Martial Realm monk, he could vaguely perceive his cultivation, as for the monk who surpassed the Heavenly Martial Realm, he couldn't hide his true cultivation at all.

The only fortunate thing is that no one knows his combat power, otherwise, he would not have walked out of the gate of Yipin Pavilion so easily today, at least he would have to be left by the silver-haired old man to think for a few days.

"VIP room, that's the treatment that only Tianwu Realm cultivators can enjoy, I didn't think that you kid could get it, it really surprised me, what is your true identity? How high is your cultivation......" Old man Mingyao followed Wu Fan and asked non-stop along the way.

However, along the way, Wu Fan did not reply to the old man Mingyao, and remained silent.

Gradually, Wu Fan was in the city, wandering into the night, he went to buy hundreds of sets of clothes, after all, he is not a peaceful person, and the energy during the battle often tears his robe, so he must be more prepared.

When the night came, not only did this city not have the noise of the night, but it was silent and deserted, and even if there were a few people, they were monks, and there were no ordinary people at all.

"In fact, the city is not as safe as in the daytime, but full of blood, and most of all the battles are fought in this night. As long as the battle is too fast and the corpses are destroyed, the city guards will not have time to govern at all, and in the end they will not know, which is the reason why those ordinary people dare not walk at night. Old man Mingyao saw Wu Fan's suspicion, and said slowly, even more proud, as if to show his value and worthy of Wu Fan's possession.

"Isn't that what you said?" Wu Fan looked at the group of black-clothed monks on the avenue in front of him, and instantly recognized the identities of everyone, the black-clothed people belonged to the power of Xue Cheng of the Pingying Palace, just like the Soul Martial Realm monks he had killed before, and the two people surrounded by those black-clothed people were Xue Fengyan and Xue Yi.