The next day, the sun was shining and the scorching sun was in the sky, Qin Wuxi got up early in the morning, and after a simple wash, he went out.

Today's Tianfeng City is undoubtedly more noisy and lively than before, even if Qin Wuxi is deep in the inn, he can still hear the noise outside all day long, and he can only shake his head helplessly at the moment, and go to the area of the north city of Tianfeng City, which is the territory of Tianshang Pavilion, and the Tianshang auction will also be held there.

In a county town like Tianfeng City, if you want to successfully hold an auction, the most important thing is that the auctioneer must have a certain strength, otherwise if there are some incidents of robbing the auction items, it will undoubtedly have a great impact on its reputation.

However, the Heavenly Merchant Pavilion obviously didn't need to worry about this, as one of the three top forces in Heavenly Wind City, the strength of the First Pavilion was obvious to all, so no one would be stupid enough to have trouble with the Heavenly Merchant Pavilion in this Heavenly Wind City.

When Qin Wuxi shuttled through the city for nearly half an hour or so, he arrived at the place where the auction venue was, looking at the huge and magnificent pavilion, there was amazement in his eyes again, compared to this kind of pavilion, the Qin family's Thousand Treasure Pavilion looked much shabby.

Around the auction hall, there were a large number of Heavenly Merchant Pavilion disciples maintaining order, looking at the weapons in their hands and their fierce gaze, Qin Wuxi's eyes drooped slightly, this kind of auction really needs such guards.

After paying for the ten second-grade source stones, Qin Wuxi smoothly entered the venue and found a good location that was slightly remote, which happened to be relatively close to the auction table, but at the same time not too eye-catching.

Then, he took out the black robe that had been prepared long ago, wrapped his whole body in, and the brim of his hat covered most of his face, although this is the Tianshang Pavilion, there will not be any greedy wolves who don't have long eyes to make a move here, but the truth that wealth is not exposed, Qin Wuxi still understands it in his heart, not to mention that it is a mixed realm like today's Wind City.

Not long after Qin Wuxi took his seat, a steady stream of people poured in from the entrance, and within a while, the auction hall was filled with a crowd of black oppressors, and all kinds of noisy sounds eroded from all directions.

Qin Wuxi ignored all kinds of voices, and closed his eyes, like an old monk in a steady state, and this gradual state lasted for nearly ten minutes or so before his confined eyes slowly opened.

At this time, at the entrance of the auction hall, the crowd was faintly boiling, and the fiery sounds sounded one after another, which made people feel a little surprised.

Qin Wuxi looked at it, and saw a slender woman in a black dress strolling lightly, the woman looked extremely young, her skin was fair, three thousand green silks, and she was casually bound by a simple hosta, and there was a lazy breath flowing up and down her body.

Around the woman, there are countless men around, like the stars holding the moon, but when their eyes fall on the woman, they all show deep admiration.

However, Qin Wuxi was not surprised at all, looking at the past from her own angle, she could just see the side face of this woman, but just the side face, she could still detect the woman's delicate and thrilling beautiful silhouette, obviously, this was a bewitching woman with a red face and trouble.

With such a stunning face of sinking fish and geese, how can there be fewer people around him?

Under the gaze of countless blazing eyes, the graceful figure slowly moved towards the VIP seats in the auction hall.

"I didn't expect that this auction would attract even the hidden geniuses of the Demon Soul Sect."

"This witch is known as a rare genius in the Demon Soul Sect in a hundred years, I don't know how many young handsome men have fallen under her pomegranate skirt!"

"Hehe, are there still few people in the Windy City who pursue this witch? With such a stunning appearance, if anyone gets this stunner, I'm afraid it will be a blessing for three lifetimes."

Qin Wuxi could hear the whispers around him, his heart moved slightly, and he felt a little suddenly, it turned out to be someone from the Demon Soul Sect!

The woman in the black dress was undoubtedly the pinnacle of the younger generation of the Demon Soul Sect, and the witch Yan Ruyu.

The whole sect of the Demon Soul Sect majored in cultivating the Divine Soul, presumably there should be a method for cultivating the Divine Soul in the sect, otherwise how could it be possible for the entire sect disciples to open up the Divine Palace and major in the Divine Soul?

This witch's soul should already be in the middle stage of the Tai Void Realm, and it is only one step away from the consummation of the Tai Void Realm, plus the strength of the sixfold Condensation Source Realm, I am afraid that even if the eightfold martial artist of the Condensation Source Realm meets it, I am afraid it will not be pleased.

Just when Qin Wuxi privately looked at the witch's shadow, the latter seemed to be aware of it, tilted his head slightly, and a pair of eyes like peach blossoms tightly locked on the black-robed Qin Wuxi, and immediately, the invisible power of the divine soul poured out, silently eroding away in Qin Wuxi's mind.

Qin Wuxi frowned, and the divine soul in the divine palace surged, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a divine soul barrier in front of him, resisting all the power of the shady divine soul.

Sensing that his divine soul attack was easily blocked by Qin Wuxi, Yan Ruyu was obviously a little surprised, and then her eyes swept up and down on Qin Wuxi, winking at Qin Wuxi and smiling, before lazily retracting her slightly surprised gaze.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief, and when he took his soul back into the Divine Palace, there was another commotion from the side of the auction hall, and Qin Wuxi looked at it, his eyes slightly condensed.

There, a group of figures swept straight towards the VIP seats in front of them with a mighty momentum, and while walking all the way, the crowd couldn't help but consciously get out of the way of a crowded road, looking quite afraid of the pair of figures.

Sensing the ferocious aura emanating from this group of people, the faces of the surrounding people couldn't help but show a little jealousy, Qin Wuxi's eyes narrowed slightly, these guys should be the people of the True Martial Sect.

It is rumored that the disciples of the True Martial Sect are all majoring in the physical body, and the physical strength of each disciple can be called the best in the same realm, and there are very few others who can compete with them in the physical body.

Seeing that the muscles on each of the two centaurs were as strong as mountain rocks, Qin Wuxi's eyes flashed with a little fiery color, and he didn't know how his physical body that had been cultivated by the Eight Desolations Battle Body compared to them?

Retracting the heat in his heart, Qin Wuxi's eyes looked in front of the pile of people and horses, there, a burly figure was walking slowly, every step out, the hard floor seemed to be trembling faintly, although his upper body was covered by clothes, Qin Wuxi could still sense the violent power under his clothes, obviously his physical body had cultivated to an extremely strong realm.

Eyes must be, Qin Wuxi saw the appearance of the burly figure clearly, it was a young man who looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen, his face was well-defined, his skin was slightly yellow, and there was a smile on his face, which looked faintly honest and honest, but only those who were familiar with it would know how cruel and vicious this seemingly honest guy was, which made people shudder!

From the whispers of the people around him, Qin Wuxi also smoothly learned the identity of the man, the eldest disciple of the True Martial Sect Master, Mu Yan

As the eldest disciple of the master of the True Martial Sect, his strength is undoubted, it is said that there were people from the Sixfold Condensation Realm who challenged him, but under his arrogant punch, all the defenses of his body were shattered, and even the bones in his chest were blasted violently, killing him with one punch, and then few people dared to provoke such a evil star!

After the two major forces of the True Martial Sect and the Demon Soul Sect were seated one after another, there were many large and small forces that were intricately intertwined, and they came one after another, and now in the atmosphere that was getting higher and higher, in the center of the vast auction hall, there was suddenly a crisp bell ringing, but a shadow came suddenly.

It was a woman in a bright red dress, with a slender posture and beautiful curves, she had quite delicate melon seed cheeks, and at this time, there was a charming smile on the corner of her face, which made her chin look particularly pointy and beautiful.

At this time, the woman in the red dress was slowly looking around the entire auction hall with his eyes as moving and bright as obsidian, and many young talents couldn't help but straighten up wherever their eyes looked.

"Miss Tianshang Pavilion, Shang Jing!"

Qin Wuxi muttered in a low voice, her eyes were deep, this woman in a red dress had a great reputation in the entire Heavenly Wind City!

The crisp sound of the bell rang in the vast auction hall, and the original sky-high noise quietly subsided at this time, and countless fiery eyes were shot out in unison, and finally stayed on the red shadow in the center of the auction hall.

In the auction table, Shang Jing faced countless glances mixed with all kinds of eyes in the entire auction hall, but there was no discomfort at all, and there was a little itchy smile on her sharp and delicate cheeks, which made people can't help but fall in love.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of the Heavenly Merchant Pavilion, I would like to thank you in advance for coming to the court. ”

"It's just a matter of gossiping, the time has come, and this year's Tianshang Auction will begin!"

Shang Jing looked at the audience, with a smile on her cheeks, and her light voice made many people slightly intoxicated, and the auction was presided over by a beautiful woman, which was obviously more enlivening the atmosphere.

Shang Jing smiled, her jade hand was lightly raised, and she was a delicate maid with a delicate embroidery step, holding a silver plate in her hand, and in the silver plate, a dark red scroll emitted a little fluorescence.

"Xuanling Shattered Mountain Palm, a spirit level intermediate martial art, this martial art was accidentally obtained by a nameless person in the deep mountains, and it belongs to an ownerless thing, so you don't have to worry about the origin of the martial art. ”

Shang Jing's soft voice slowly spread in the field, and it was not surprising that there was a lot of commotion in the field, a spirit level intermediate martial art. This is the treasure of the town family among the four major families in Qingyun City, but now it is being used as the first auction item.

Obviously, this is Shang Jing's desire to mobilize the atmosphere of the auction hall, so there will be such an arrangement.

"However, as soon as it comes up, it is a spirit level intermediate martial art, but it has courage!"