Chapter 122: The Auction

In the blink of an eye, he had been led by the man to a door.

The man gently pushed the door open, and a room appeared in front of him, with a number of seats of different heights and heights. It's like a movie theater. It's just that the scale is relatively small.

Under the man's leadership, he sat in a position in a daze. As he sat down, he slowly looked around.

Although he was just a newcomer, looking around, there were some people wearing masks.

Among these people, some of them are standing, and the number of such people is not very many, and there are more people around, there is no one, just alone, these two situations suddenly aroused his curiosity.

So, he quietly released his divine sense, observed the people around him, and was stunned to find that among these people who were sitting were cultivators, and these people who were standing were all mortals. And ordinary mortals are not qualified to work under the hands of a cultivator, which shows that it is not an ordinary mortal who is standing, but a martial artist.

This was the auction of cultivators, but where did Situ Jing know something about this auction before, and he was not very surprised by it.

Sitting in his seat lightly, he didn't communicate with the people next to him, which is not to say that he didn't want to talk to people anymore, after all, he didn't come here to auction anything, but to inquire about the news. But he knows it's not a good time yet.

"Look at Daoyou like this, it should be the first time I've come here!" he didn't want to talk to people now, but someone still talked to him, no, I saw a person wearing a pig's head mask and said to him.

For this person's words, he naturally won't break like this. Instead, he waved lightly, shook his head, and didn't say anything.

However, he may have met a chattering person, and his cold appearance did not make that person feel anything, but continued: "Daoyou don't say it, I also know, in fact, I don't hide it from Daoyou, I am also here for the first time!"

This person's words aroused Li Wenfeng's curiosity, since this person was here for the first time, it meant that he knew something more specific.

In addition, from this person's voice, he felt that this person was not very old, and presumably the social experience was not very sufficient, which also showed that he might be able to get some unexpected news from it.

"How can you see that we are not wearing masks?" he was casual on the surface, but in fact he was very attentive.

"Ah! I just guessed! I didn't expect Daoyou to really come here for the first time!" Seeing him ask like this, the man was very surprised, and his answer made Li Wenfeng a little speechless.

After a short chat, the two said no more.

For a while, the scene was a little awkward.

seemed to feel that the scene was a bit cold, and Li Wenfeng felt that if it went on like this, he would not get the specific news he wanted.

For that purpose, he had to ask without a word.

And the two of them were very tacit and didn't ask each other's names, although it was an impolite look, but neither of them minded too much.

The conversation between the two was about some strange insights about themselves.

Unconsciously, the conversation between the two talked about the auction.

Li Wenfeng is very curious about this matter, this village seems to have some secrets behind it, otherwise, how could there be such an auction?