Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and watched them go away, this person was actually Qin Feng who had been absent from Jian'an for a long time!

I didn't expect this person to also come to Mengcheng, but I don't know if I will participate in the auction, and it will be troublesome if I collide together.

When the time came, a fat chef appeared at the door of Yipinju, and a group of beggars flocked to fight for today's food.

Han Yu followed the crowd and grabbed two pieces of pizza, gobbled them into his stomach, and left with the beggars.

The next day, Han Yu came to wait early, and a team of armor soldiers escorted a soft sedan chair to the door of Yipinju, and a young man came down from the soft sedan chair, which was somewhat similar to Yun Jianbai.

I saw that he had just gotten off the soft sedan chair, and a woman in red with condensed skin came out in the middle of the first product, with a slender willow waist, a beautiful jade neck, and a towering bun on her head.

The woman said a few words to the young man, and then welcomed him into Yipinju, Han Yu was silently guessing in his heart whether this person was a certain son of the Cloud City Lord.

Seeing the two of them walk in, when the night got dark, Han Yu left quietly, took off his beggar clothes, took a bath, and quietly went outside the city.

Han Yu came to the woods thirty miles away from Mengcheng, arranged the twelve array flags according to the instructions on the jade slip, and carefully inspected them.

He buried the pitted medium-grade spirit stone gnawed by the mine rats in the ground, urged it with the array disk, and was relieved to see the thick cyan light curtain, and quietly returned to the city.

In this auction, Han Yu thought about it again and again, and still wanted to take a long time, there were still close to a thousand spirit stones in his storage bag, which should be able to exchange for a few wind attribute spirit stones.

At noon on the second day, Han Yu came to a small restaurant according to the map he obtained, and the diners inside were pushing cups and changing lamps, looking very lively.

Han Yu muttered and glanced at the map carefully, and suddenly saw a figure appear in the alley, it was Qin Feng who had just seen the day before.

Qin Feng glanced at the dwarf and said with a smile, "It's the first time for Daoyou to participate in the auction, right?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer, he chuckled and walked in, Han Yu stood at the door and waited for a while, and also walked into the lively restaurant.

The moment I stepped into the restaurant, the light in front of me dimmed violently, and the figures and noisy voices of the diners dissipated in an instant, and only a woman about thirty years old stood there.

This woman's appearance is mediocre, and her kung fu is only the appearance of the fourth layer of qi refining, which looks a little inconspicuous.

The woman saw Han Yu chuckling and said, "Daoist friends are here to participate in the auction, please come with me!"

As he spoke, a big hole cracked in the wall, and Han Yu subconsciously glanced at it, which was a staircase down.

The woman greeted Han Yu and went down the stairs first.

Han Yu's expression was slightly hesitant, and after hesitating for a moment, he still followed, but he was always cautious, and when he found that the situation was wrong, he immediately took the road and fled.

The tunnel was very long, and I went down a hundred stairs to the bottom of the ground, and came to a stone gate one zhang high, and at the door stood two monks with expressionless faces.

Han Yu subconsciously glanced at it and found that the spiritual pressure on these two people was much stronger than him, and they should be cultivators of the tenth level of qi refining or the Great Perfection. This made Han Yu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and he was even more jealous.

There was a box beside the two of them, and the woman said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, you need to pay ten spirit stones to participate in this auction. ”

Han Yu took out ten spirit stones from the storage bag expressionlessly and put them in, and the woman directly pushed open the door when she saw this, signaling Han Yu to go in first.

Han Yu entered the stone gate expressionlessly, and was slightly stunned when he entered the stone gate.

I saw that inside the stone gate is a very special hall, it is a cylindrical super large room, the diameter of the left and right is more than 30 zhang, the height is also 10 zhang high, there are more than a dozen crystal pillars standing in the hall, which is inlaid with red crystal.

In the center of the hall was a red blanket, with a high palace lamp hanging overhead, and below were rows of wooden chairs, where a few people were already sitting.

Han Yu walked over without stopping, saw Qin Feng sitting in the front row, and smiled when he saw someone coming over, and then turned his gaze.

Three feet in front of the chair lay an empty table, behind which lay three sandalwood chairs, which were obviously the place of the auction.

When Han Yu walked over, everyone's eyes swept over him, Han Yu was frightened into a cold sweat, these seven or eight cultivators were all higher than him, and most of them were cultivators who had perfected qi refining.

Finding a chair in the most corner and sitting down, Han Yu looked at his nose and nose and was silent, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.

After a while, more than a dozen people entered the hall, but after entering, they were silent and found a chair to sit down, and the whole hall seemed extremely dull, and there was a trace of tension in the air.

Han Yu waited for an hour, and forty or fifty monks came to the hall, but none of them spoke, all silently waiting for the owner of the auction to appear.

Finally, three figures walked out of the stone gate, the monks on the left and right sides wore hideous demon masks on their heads, and in the middle was a beautiful figure.

Han Yu was shocked when she saw her, and quickly lowered her head, this person was the woman Yipinju saw!

Could it be that this auction was hosted by the Blood River Alliance?

Han Yu was shocked by the thoughts in his mind and let out a cold sweat!

The three of them walked to the back of the long table, and the woman standing in the middle said with a smile: "Welcome all the Taoist friends of the immortal cultivation world to come to our store's trade fair, there are our old customers here, and there are also new faces who come for the first time, but please rest assured, our store will treat everyone equally!"

The woman smiled and looked around for a moment before saying, "The auction in our store is still the old rule, everyone competes for what is taken out, and the highest price wins! But each item has a base price, if it is lower than the base price, then the bid is invalid!"

"Of course, after all the goods have been exchanged at our store, we will provide you with a free time to trade. If you need any items or want to buy a certain material, you can come here to display it, trade independently, and we only maintain order and do not interfere in the slightest, but the cost of drawing ten spirit stones for a successful transaction. The woman said generously.

"Alright, the auction will begin!"

The man in black on the left spoke, and his voice was thick and loud, resounding throughout the audience.

After the three of them finished speaking, they sat down in their chairs again, and out of the darkness came an old monk with a shrewd look on his face.

Han Yu was shocked in his heart, the person who came was actually a genuine foundation building monk!

This person came to the table, first looked around, and then said with a smile: "There are a lot of new Taoist friends here this time, everyone can call me Liu Lao." This auction will be presided over by me, and below is the mid-grade spirit weapon cold iron blade, this treasure..."

The first item to be auctioned was a medium-grade magic weapon with good power, and Han Yu only glanced at it and lowered his head, not looking at it again.

This magic weapon in the old man's mouth boasted that it is unparalleled in the sky, it is difficult to have it underground, and it looks like you will suffer if you don't buy it, and the extremely demagogic words ring in the ears, making people have the urge to take out the spirit stone to buy it.

As soon as the old man stopped, someone shouted out the price of sixty spirit stones, but it was immediately doubled, and then the price went all the way up to two hundred spirit stones, which made several monks who were bidding for the auction die and gave up helplessly.

In the end, the cold iron blade was sold by two hundred and ten spirit stones, and a monk wearing a rabbit mask stepped forward to hand over the spirit stones and pocketed the magic weapon.

Han Yu shook his head slightly, this cold iron blade only has ten prohibitions, which is more than a step worse than the Qingling Sword on his body, this is not worth buying.

However, everyone's thoughts are different, the price of the first magic weapon is definitely the cheapest, maybe this rabbit-faced monk only has so many spirit stones, it is better to buy it early than empty-handed.

The old man waited for the rabbit-faced man to go back and do a good job, smiled kindly at him, cleared his throat, and said: "The second item to be auctioned in this store is a top-level magic weapon Qingyun Banner, which has a thirty percent blessing for wind attribute spells! Now please bid!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a small cyan flag from his storage bag and held it in his hand and showed it to everyone to see.