The woman in red seemed to be a little angry, and reprimanded coldly again.

"Remember who you are now! you're my slave!"

But when I heard this, it seemed that there was something in the words.

At the same time, this sound is not simple.

Of course, this is only in Wen Ping's ears.

Except for Wen Ping, no one cared about the words of a strong man outside the Heaven and Earth Lake to reprimand a slave.

Wen Ping felt that it was not simple, because how could a master remind a slave that he was a slave, unless she knew the slave before. There is even a connection between the two, and there are inextricable links.

Could it be that they are from the Long family!

After the woman in red reprimanded, she led the people to a luxurious building on the opposite side of the square.

"You're waiting here. ”

The woman in red left the retinue of Zhenyue Realm outside the house, and entered it with only masked slaves.

Wen Ping glanced at the plaque where the woman in red entered, and hurriedly turned his head to ask Zi Ran, "Elder Zi Ran, where is the 'Vast Treasure'?"

Zi Ran explained, "'Vast Treasure' is one of the top auction houses in Vast City. The things auctioned inside are all relatively precious, and ordinary items can't enter the table of the 'Vast Treasures' auctions at all. ”

"You go find a place to stay first, and I'll come to you later. "Wen Ping wants to enter the auction to see if the masked slave is his father.

Zi Ran said: "Sect Master, don't you need to be with your old body?"

The sect master also said that he would find a place to "sharpen his guns in battle".

Now I have to leave alone.

Zi Ran couldn't figure out what his sect master wanted to do.

Wen Ping shook his head, "No, you go find a place to live first." ”

"If the sect master can't find us, you can go to the Hidden Dragon Sect. Zi Ran left a sentence and left with Huaiye and the others.

As their backs disappeared into the crowd, Wen Ping made his way through the flow of people to the door of the Vast Treasure Auction House.

Wen Ping glanced at the Zhenyue powerhouse standing on both sides, and his gaze naturally swept over the dragon character on his clothes. Then, the system in front of him put the simple information of one of them directly in front of Wen Ping's eyes.

tarragon

Gender: Male

Age: 88

Realm: Zhenyue Upper Realm

(From the Chaotianxia Five-Star Power Long Family...... ）

"Dragon Family!"

Wen Ping's body couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, because he was moving forward, his trembling was not seen.

The Long family, since Long Ke appeared outside the Immortal Sect, that was the force he had always wanted to come into contact with. I finally met at the headquarters of the Hundred Sects Alliance today.

I have to say that the Long family is indeed very powerful.

Whether it is from Long Ke or from these entourages, there is a strong spirit.

Now that the tip of the iceberg has only been revealed, it is even stronger than the Immortal Sect at this stage.

It seems that he wants to help his father, help his father get the approval of the Long family, and then have a lover with his mother and finally become a family, which is not ordinarily difficult at present. Of course, that's all for later.

As a matter of urgency, Wen Ping wants to meet the masked slave.

Is he his own father or not?

He had a lot to ask him.

There's also a lot to say.

Just as the front foot stepped into the auction house, another well-dressed and intellectual maid came to meet her, and said to Wen Ping with a smile: "This lord, please give birth to the admission ticket of the vast treasure auction house." ”

"Admission ticket?" Wen Ping shook his head, indicating no.

The maid didn't blast Wen Ping out because he didn't have an admission ticket, but continued to ask: "Then may I ask, are you buying or selling things?"

"Sell. ”

He doesn't have much white crystal in his pocket now, and the only thing he has got is through special channels.

It just so happened that he had a lot of things in his precepts.

It's all captured trophies, exercises, pulse techniques, and the like.

He doesn't need it, he can just sell it.

"Then please come with me...... the maid walked straight to the passage on the other side.

Wen Ping didn't rush over, but looked up at the corridor located on the third floor of the auction house. The woman in red was walking with her slave before she stopped in one of the most luxurious private rooms on the top floor.

When nothing could be seen, the voice of the maid urging came.

Wen Ping hurriedly followed.

Soon they came to a hospitality house in the auction house.

At this time, there was an old man in blue standing in the room, holding a three-whirlpool diagram in his hand, and looking at it, not muttering something that only the whirlpool master could understand.

"Uncle Li, a guest is here. ”

The maid called out softly.

The old man in blue turned his head to look at Wen Ping, looked at it a few times, did not put down the vortex diagram in his hand, and after looking at Wen Ping twice, he continued to move his gaze back to the vortex diagram, "If you want to sell something, take it out directly." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

Wen Ping began to take out all the loot in the Tibetan ring.

Weapons, exercises, and so on, were piled up scattered all over the place.

"Hey, there's a lot of stuff. ”

"Xuan-level Lower Grade Pulse Technique......"

"Xuan-level Intermediate Exercises......"

"How many people have you robbed of the Tibetan ring?"

After an exclamation, the old man in blue glanced back again, but after this glance, a feeling of impatience was reflected in his eyes.

"Boy, things are good, and the bits and pieces can sell for two or three thousand white crystals. But no one told you that the Vast Treasures auction house auctions only good things?"

With that, the old man in blue raised his hand.

The maid helped Wen Ping pack up her things with ease, and then said, "My lord, we have a vast treasure and a low-level auction, I will help you get your things there, and I guarantee that you can get a price that you are satisfied with." ”

"You helped me take it and sell it. Then this time I will be the buyer. ”

With two or three thousand white crystals, the qualifications to enter the auction house must be there.

The seller can't do it.

Then be the buyer.

In short, let's go to the auction house first.

In case the people of the Long family leave with their father, and they want to see their father again, it may be more troublesome.

Because when I was in the Hanging Lake, why did it suddenly disappear?

was rescued, but why did the mask appear in the Vast City now?

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Let's not talk about these things first, but you can find out when you meet your father and ask. Now the fundamental question is why didn't my father show his face?

He's definitely guarding against someone!

Just as Wen Ping was about to turn around, the old man said faintly, "Boy, to enter the Vast City Auction House, you must have at least 5,000 white crystals, take them out and take a look first." This is the rule of the auction house, if not, please move next door. ”

Hearing this, Wen Ping raised his eyebrows.

Hey.

If you don't sell something, you won't be able to get in today.

Wen Ping immediately probed his spiritual power into the Tibetan Ring, directly controlled the Takiyue Sword, and then aimed at the three-zhang high and three-zhang wide stone in the Tibetan Ring space—he had obtained it in the treasure house of the Dragon God Gate.

The preciousness is unmatched.

It is more precious than the blood crystals searched in the Black Creek Tibetan Ring, and it belongs to a valuable existence.

Longshenmen made a door with it, and it is estimated that it is also not knowledgeable. After all, the Dragon God Gate does not have a three-whirlpool vortex craftsman, nor does it have a gentle system.

The most basic thing about Hummstone is the material used to make the three-whirlpool diagram. A slap will cost hundreds of white crystals.

Wen Ping directly ran the flying sword and cut it off a piece.

It's just one in the twentieth.

Of course, Wen Ping can't cut too much.

Scarcity is expensive.

Take a three-zhang high one at a time, and it is estimated that no one will come up with the price of a hundred white crystals in one slap.

"It's enough for me to get into the auction house, right?"

Bang!

Nearly half a meter high, the stone fell to the ground!