Looking at it, the ticket is written on the big 456 and 457 two numbers, these two numbers are the seats of the two of them, said to be the location, in fact, it is a small bench under the temporary high platform, even so, there are many people who can't grab their heads.

If it weren't for Wen Renqing's strength being okay among the crowd, he would have been kicked out of the crowd a long time ago, where would he still be able to grab a ticket?

"Uh, Wen Renqing, have you heard anything about the Shen family elder?"

Xia Chuxue couldn't help but ask, Wen Renqing and her can be regarded as friends of life and death who have experienced great hardships, even if both parties have a little reservation about each other, but most of them are not too guarded.

"Ah, Elder Shen, I was squeezing in and grabbing tickets just now, and the voice was too loud, and I didn't hear anyone say anything about Elder Shen! What's wrong?

Wen Renqing's eyes burned with a raging fire of gossip, and he really wanted to know where the snow came from at the beginning of summer?

She said before that she was from the secular world, but she wouldn't believe it when she heard that she was killed!

The secular world... Can you cultivate a cultivator at the fourth level of the Qi refining period? Hehe, don't be funny!

It's just out of respect for Xia Chuxue that he didn't pierce him.

"Well, I haven't seen it, it's just that I have a friend who doesn't deal with him!"

"Poof! Don't deal with it? It seems that your friend's strength is not low. ”

Xia Chuxue smiled bitterly and didn't answer again, the more you explain, the more you will let the other party grasp the question, so you just keep your mouth shut.

It's always right not to speak.

"Then again, the auction starts tomorrow, shouldn't we go to the auction house and sell the loot?"

Wen Renqing immediately blushed a little when he heard this, his dignified seven-foot man actually gossiped about other people's private affairs, and he also officially threw it out of the clouds.

He laughed twice in embarrassment, and regained his original sven and demeanor.

"Let's go, it's estimated that there are a lot of people who want to auction things, so let's go back early!"

When I arrived at a small house next to the auction house's warehouse, it was crowded with people, and there were many people standing outside who couldn't squeeze in, discussing the auction items, and those who wanted to come out couldn't get out.

It was noisy for a while, and it was really more than a vegetable market.

Xia Chuxue and Wen Renqing stood at the back end of the crowd, looking at the "vast sea of people" in front of them, well, their scalps were numb.

God, is this going to wait until the Year of the Donkey?

Oops, I didn't expect the immortal cultivation world to be so "bold", didn't you even know about queuing?

Squeezing around like this, not to mention uncomfortable, the efficiency is extremely poor.

After all, so many people were chattering there, and the monks who were talking about business in front of them were easily influenced.

But this is also a good way to exercise your state of mind, in a crowded place you concentrate on things, you need to concentrate without distractions, ordinary people can't do it.

Xia Chuxue checked it with her mental power, and the two sides who were talking about the goods in the room were really not affected by the thunder.

Secretly gave a thumbs up.

I have to say, it's a monk who has reached a certain realm!

In order not to squeeze in, Xia Chuxue and Wen Renqing waited outside like this, hoping to wait for less before going in.

But they were wrong.

There are more and more people, one by one, they are all full of strength to squeeze in, in groups of three or five, seeing that the sky is about to go down, and the snow at the beginning of summer feels that this is really not a way.

So he had an idea, took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag, put them in his hand, and threw them back.

"Whose spirit stone has fallen, go and help me pick it up!"

At the beginning of summer, Xue gave Wen Renqing a look.

Seeing this, Wen Renqing was about to go over to pick it up, but the road ahead had already been blocked, and many people rushed to grab the spirit stone.

Of course, the people who grabbed the spirit stones were all low-level monks in the Qi Refining Period, and the Spirit Stones were already very precious to them, as far as those of the first and second layers of the Qi Refining Period were concerned, they usually had the most spirit beads on their bodies, and they could get one or two pieces temporarily, and they were only one or two.

Now that there are spirit stones falling from the sky, who else is not going to grab them?

However, those high-level Qi cultivation periods seemed much calmer, and they just turned their heads with disdain, and even began to squeeze in again.

But in spite of this, they were frightened out, and they made some gaps, and when they saw the opportunity, they squeezed in.

The sun had already set on the horizon, and it was about to get dark, and it was finally their turn to snow at the beginning of summer.

She was so excited that she was about to cry.

Heaven and earth, sister, don't squeeze with people again in this life.

I feel like I haven't been squashed this afternoon, and it's a blessing from God.

Originally, Wen Renqing wanted to come and squeeze it by himself, but those things were in the storage bags of the two of them, and the storage bags all had the owner's divine sense imprint on them, so he had no way to take the pet that had fallen in the first snow to bring over to trade, because it couldn't be opened at all.

It's not good if you open it with brute force.

At the innermost end of the small house was a long wooden table, where four determined monks were in charge of inspecting the goods and negotiating the price.

Behind them is a small door leading to the warehouse, so that there will be a special monk to transport the traded treasures directly to the warehouse.

The things you trade, they are all exchanged directly from this storage bag to another storage, and they are not open to the public at all.

After the monk took the storage bag to the warehouse, he took out the contents and sorted them one by one, and finally took the empty storage bag to the trading hall to collect the things, and kept circulating.

When it was the turn of the early summer snow, she saw that the monk did not even lift his head, and what was written on the brush in his hand?

"What do you have to auction?"

This is a secret transmission, for fear that the auction will be spread before the auction starts.

"Oh, I've got the fangs of the long-armed wolf-headed ape, the beast fire, the whole skin, the bones and blood of the black bear monster, ten ......"

The snow came one by one at the beginning of summer.

Later, I was too troublesome, so I directly transferred all the things in the storage bag that I hunted with Wen Renqing to the other party's storage bag.

The monk swept through the storage bag with his spiritual power, his eyes flickered, he raised his head and glanced at Xia Chuxue, nodded with a smile, and then began to write down quickly.

The method of recording is very peculiar, but it uses spiritual power to input something on the jade slip, and the specific operation is very simple.

She quickly completed the transaction alone, and at the same time, Wen Qing also completed the transaction with another monk.

"Ah, it's finally done!"

She moved her fists and feet, stretched her arms, bent her neck, and washed all afternoon, feeling stiff all over.

"Yes, we can go to an open-air restaurant now and have a delicious meal, and then wait quietly for tomorrow!"

Wen Renqing looked at Xia Chuxue's appearance, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.