In the crowd, they gradually approached the door, but there was a mess ahead.

After all, it's not an orderly place like Lijing, where someone can cut the queue at any time, and someone will beat the queue at any time.

I don't know if it's because of the loss of that coat of civilization, everyone's temper is much more irritable, and if they don't agree with each other, it is commonplace to draw a sword and cut people.

Zi Yunchen pulled her to avoid the crowd of screams one after another, and looked ahead, two passages extended in front of her, in addition to the crowded passage in front of her, there was also a privileged passage on the right, which was not only spacious but also rarely covered with red carpets.

Two passages, one side is not walking, and the other side can't be squeezed in.

What a privilege!

On the side of the privileged entrance, dozens of men in uniformly masked cloaks guarded with their weapons lit up, their exposed eyes gloomy and sharp, giving people a calm and oppressive aura, which made people dare not make a mistake.

This is the first time Luo Qingyin has seen a guard in the true sense since he entered Youhei City.

They didn't hide their cultivation, their momentum was released, and they were all the pinnacle of military generals.

His eyes swept over them silently, Luo Qingyin seemed to sense something, and looked sideways at their ears slightly, and sure enough, there was a small blood mosquito hidden in each ear.

Different from the blood mosquitoes encountered at the city gate, the feet of these blood mosquitoes have a faint sharp aura, and they are like spirit animals.

Holding Zi Yunchen's hand, she was about to say something, just as a group of people wearing hidden cloaks surrounded someone and walked quickly down the red carpet towards the privileged entrance.

The man who was surrounded looked young, wearing a celestial embroidered cloak made of polar black cloud silk, standing out among the crowd of Doll Cloaks of Sunny Days.

"Who, such a big face!" Some people muttered with envy and hatred.

"Isn't there a logo embroidered under the cloak? Tut! Someone had surprise in his eyes, "It's actually Glory Academy." ”

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows, and immediately heard Zi Yunchen in her ear, and said in a very affirmative tone, "Tang Lu, the master of the Young Academy of Glory, is the fifth of the top ten sons of Cangyun. ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

The top ten sons of Cangyun, including Ziyunchen, she has already known four.

The other three are Ming Yuejue, Wenren Tianao and Xue Jianze.

Thinking of the trouble they brought, Luo Qingyin decided that when she saw people belonging to the top ten sons of Cangyun in the future, she would stay away.

As if sensing Zi Yunchen's gaze that was slightly different from the others, Tang Lu, who was about to enter the auction hall, turned his face slightly, his gaze swept thoughtfully from Zi Yunchen's direction, hesitated for a moment, and then strode into the auction hall.

"It's pretty sensitive." Zi Yunchen said lightly, lazily picked up Luo Qingyin, swept over, appeared at the end of the red carpet, flipped his palm, and turned out a top VIP card from the black market auction house in front of the guards who just wanted to shout.

A black VIP card with a glittering gold sheen.

"Wow!"

The crowd next to him suddenly gasped one after another, "Who is this guy?" ”

The VIP card in the black market auction is different from the VIP card in Duobaoge, if you want to get the VIP card in the black market auction, in addition to strength, you also need to spend a huge amount of Xuanjing in the auction.

The minimum spending requirement for the top VIP card is 1 million high-grade Xuanjing.

Anyone who sees that card is going crazy.

A piece of high-grade Xuanjing is equal to one million Xuanzhu, which is already a lot of money for many people.

One million top-grade Xuanjing, looking at the entire Cangyun Continent, is a shockingly huge number.

This can be seen from Luo Qingyin's revenge for selling a piece of ice chalcedony the size of a baby's fist in the gambling treasure shop to get more than sixty high-grade Xuanjing.

After all, money is not that easy to earn.

"It can't be His Royal Highness King Rui, right?"

"Or Bright Moon Child?"

"Could it be that King Dan has arrived?"

"I think it's possible for Dansheng!"

In the midst of the discussion, Luo Qingyin secretly slandered, fortunately, she didn't deliberately let Ming Jiu come to the auction house to get a VIP card in the morning, otherwise he would definitely have to laugh to death.

However, she had to admit that it was good to have a local tyrant by her side.

Zi Yunchen took Luo Qingyin and walked into the auction hall calmly in the midst of everyone's attention.

The auction hall is resplendent with gold, the moonstone is like the size of the bright moon, inlaid with the entire ceiling, the ladder-like seats are as high as ten zhang, layer by layer, and divided into seven areas: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which can accommodate nearly 100,000 people.

As a top VIP, after entering the door, a maid greeted them and brought the two to the position belonging to the top VIP.

Luo Qingyin's soul was damaged, no different from ordinary people, he felt tired after walking for a long time, and moved slowly step by step.

The ink monkey didn't care whether she lived or died, climbed her skirt and poked her head out to look around, not forgetting to swing.

Luo Qingyin felt that one side of her skirt was about to fall to the ground.

The ink monkey communicated with her in his spirit while watching: "The auction house must be the territory of the insect master, squeak." ”

Luo Qingyin also felt the same way.

Although there were no guards in sight after entering the door, and there was no divine sense that seemed to be about to penetrate the cloak, the sense of oppression was everywhere, as if countless pairs of eyes were secretly staring.

However, I don't know if the blood mosquitoes are well hidden, she can't see any of them.

When she looked around for the traces of the blood mosquito, Luo Qingyin's eyebrows jumped, and she faintly felt a gaze shooting over, she tilted her head slightly, and caught a glimpse of the special box next to her out of the corner of her eye.

The box can block the penetration of divine sense, and Luo Qingyin can't detect who the person sitting inside is, so he simply pretends not to see it, and continues to move forward slowly.

Zi Yunchen showed such a high-profile top VIP card, and it was normal to be stared at twice.

The maid led them to another box and quickly withdrew.

Luo Qingyin was finally able to sit down in a soft and comfortable position, sighed comfortably, and silently closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zi Yunchen knew that she was tired, so he didn't choose to sit opposite her, but sat beside her.

Luo Qingyin automatically and consciously leaned on her shoulder.

The ink monkey who was climbing on her skirt lifted her pitch-black cloak and jumped onto the table, turned her head to see the two snuggling together, as if they had gone through the vicissitudes of life, and squeaked dissatisfiedly: "Your behavior of abusing single monkeys is shameless, you know?" ”

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows, remembering that the ink monkey said yesterday that he didn't like the little female monkey, and a smile flashed in his pure and deep purple eyes: "How about having the opportunity to help you find a beautiful little female monkey?" ”

Ink Monkey: "......"

At the same time, in the box they passed, an old man in black robe with a calm face asked in a low voice, "Young master, what's wrong?" ”

Tang Lu pondered for a while, and said loudly: "Among the people who just walked over, could one of them be Rui Wang Ziyunchen?" But it's not quite like ...... It is unlikely that he would have worn such modest clothes. ”

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