In the room, a young man in black walked in, saw Hou Lao looking at a green jade plaque, and immediately came to the table, "Master, that person's name is Li Huayu, I don't know the background yet, I just left the pavilion, I shouldn't leave Fang Market today, I should participate in tomorrow's auction."

Hou Lao's movements in his hand stopped, and his eyes rolled, "Arrange people, follow the point, and inform the fire group when you leave."

"Master, doesn't that Li Huayu have a master, and he is still on the order of the master, if something happens, it will find out to us?"

"Probably not, how could the big master come to our Zhongyunfang City, I don't think so, even if it is, it's a small family, and we have done something?

"Hehe, I didn't do it, we really didn't do anything, master, I'll go first" The young man in black smiled darkly, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Let the fire group be clean, don't leave any handles and cause unnecessary trouble," Hou Lao reminded.

The young man stopped, "understood, master rest assured" and turned to leave.

On the other side, after leaving from the Qi Dan Pavilion, Yuan Lou walked around the Fang Market again, walked for a few hours, bought the small elixir used by the early monks, and then did not find the favorite thing, saw that the sky was dark, inquired, walked towards an inn, prepared to rest for a night, and participated in the auction tomorrow, at this time Yuan Lou although his face was calm, but there was indeed a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes, the deity found that someone was following him, and after coming out of the Qi Dan Pavilion, he felt it, and deliberately walked around for a few hours, and determined that there was indeed someone behind him who was following him, "Hey, it seems that the cultivation is low, and it really brings trouble to yourself if you leak too much money, and you can't dispel some people's thoughts if you have a teacher" Yuan Lou sighed inwardly and walked towards a friend inn next to him.

"Eat or stay in the hotel" A chubby middle-aged man saw the person who came in, put down the abacus in his hand, looked at the person and asked.

Glanced around, all the decorations were dark brown, there was a kind of classical and antique taste, there were more than a dozen tables in the lobby, at this time, the monks were eating and chatting, and the "stay" Yuan Lou walked in front of the middle-aged man after reading it.

"Hehe, okay, one room in the upper room, five lower grade spirit stones a day" The middle-aged man shouted upstairs with a smile, and saw a shopkeeper running over, "The guest officer comes with me", and then led the way.

"It's really not cheap, I only give twenty spirit stones for a month's task in the sect," muttered, and Yuan Lou followed Xiao Er upstairs.

After simply eating the meal sent by Xiao Er, Yuan Lou sat on the bed on his knees, took out the little elixir and cultivated under the suit, after these days of cultivation, plus the original body had stayed in the early stage for a long time, so, Yuan Lou felt that his cultivation was faintly about to break through to the middle stage recently.

Unconsciously, after the night passed, Yuan Lou opened his eyes and got out of bed, opened the window, and could see that the lobby was full, all of them were having breakfast, and the "squeak" door was pushed open, "Guest officer, it's time for breakfast" The shopkeeper walked in with breakfast and put it on the table.

Zhongyuntai, the center of Zhongyunfang City, a huge circular building, from above, like a ring, whenever Fang City holds an event will choose here, today is no exception, although it is early in the morning, but the monks at the door are endless, four ironclad monks stand at the door, the whole body is black, the iron armor will cover the whole body, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, looking at the monks coming and going murderously.

Each monk paid ten spirit stones before being allowed to enter, at this time Yuanlou had already left the inn, according to the address on the invitation card to find here, seeing the monks coming and going, knowing that they had found the right place, they looked at the four ironclad monks with some confusion, "Why can't you feel life" muttered in a low voice, and then, followed the flow of people towards the door, "pop" When Yuan Lou handed over the invitation, the ironclad monk shook it in his hand, and instantly the invitation turned into a fireball, which frightened Yuan Lou for a moment, but then the ironclad monk did not move, still mechanically collected the spirit stones of each monk, and his eyes rolled, knowing that this should be a way to transmit the message, thinking about it, he walked into the venue, the huge venue can accommodate nearly a thousand people, but at this time it was almost half.

"Senior" A voice sounded behind him, and Yuan Lou turned around to look at him, and saw a young man dressed as a small guy looking at him with a smile.

"Call me" Yuan Lou was a little unsure.

"Of course it's you" said, the little guy raised his hand, and a tray appeared in his hand, and a trace of yellow spiritual thread outlined the shape of the auction hall above, among which there were hundreds of red dots neatly arranged, "Senior, you are a VIP, you can pick one in the private room above, there are red dots to prove that there are people inside, the dark red one has been booked, and you can choose one for the rest."

Hearing this, Yuanlou suddenly, it turned out that a red dot represented a monk, looked up at the private room surrounded by a large semicircle, there was a sense of familiarity, because the layout was somewhat similar to the Colosseum, for a moment, lowered his head, glanced at the tray, only three of the twenty private rooms showed that there was no owner, raised his hand and pointed to the inconspicuous private room on the side, "Just this one."

In the tea room, the young servant brought Yuanlou to the private room, "Senior, this is a rattle, if you need anything, just shake it" After speaking, the little servant said goodbye and left.

Waiting for the little guy to leave, Yuan Lou stepped to the window, in front of him was a water curtain, with faint ripples, just now from the bottom, this window is like a black cloth, nothing can be seen, at this time look down from the inside, the situation below can be seen at a glance, a wonderful water curtain in the dark, I can't help but poke it gently, it is cold and cold, with the strength of the fingers slowly deformed, until the screen appears awl-shaped before retracting the force, I don't know how much force this water curtain can bear, it will be embarrassing if I accidentally break it.

Half a ring, back to the chair in the middle and sat down, picked up the red fruit on the fruit plate and ate it, waited for an hour, the venue was already full of people, whispering constantly, "cough" A cough came, although the sound was not loud, but it seemed to ring in the ears, and there was no sound in the field in an instant, and Yuanlou knew that this was about to start.

After the voice, the curtain that formed a semicircle on the stage slowly rose, and I saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, wearing a light cyan robe, a pair of inverted eight eyebrows looked very majestic, and there were ten scantily dressed female monks standing behind him, waist-length long hair, dressed in transparent gauze clothes, with a veil on his face, only revealing jade legs and a small waist held by Yingying, adding a bit of color to the auction table.

"Under Song Liang, it's an honor to host this auction, without further ado, the auction begins" Song Liang said expressionlessly, just after speaking, the first female cultivator on the left hand side walked forward with a tray, put a square box on the plate, put the tray on the desk in front of Song Liang and bowed down.

Song Liang raised his hand to open the box, stretched out his hand a little, and a small circular flying knife appeared in front of him, turning into a light and shadow that spun in the air and returned to Song Liang's hand, "Miao Ring Knife, a medium-grade top-grade magic weapon, the reserve price is five thousand lower grade spirit stones, and each increase is not less than five hundred lower grade spirit stones."

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk below shouted, "Five thousand five hundred spirit stones."

"Six Thousand Spirit Stones"

"Seven Thousand Spirit Stones"

"Seven Thousand Five Hundred Spirit Stones"

"Eight Thousand Spirit Stones"

In a moment, the amount of effort has risen to 9,000 spirit stones, and a big man with a poisonous snake tattooed on his chest in the "10,000" field shouted loudly, and suddenly, everyone was not increasing the price, obviously thinking that it was beyond the range of what they could bear, and finally the Miao Huan knife was purchased by the big man with 10,000 spirit stones.

Song Liang on the stage nodded with satisfaction, the first magic weapon was sold for 10,000 spirit stones, which was a good sign, and then directly opened the tray sent by the second female cultivator, and a white staff appeared in his hand, "The high-grade magic weapon spirit cloud staff can transform cloud miasma and kill people invisibly, the reserve price is 30,000 lower grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 each time" Song Liang dragged the spirit cloud staff and introduced.

"31,000 Spirit Stones"

"33,000 Spirit Stones"

A new round of price increases began, and after a while, it had risen to 40,000 spirit stones, "45,000" A young girl's voice appeared, Yuan Lou looked towards the sound, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything, because the voice came from a private room in the middle, "Hey" A woman in the field sat down a little depressed, and finally shouted 40,000 spirit stones, which was originally a stable thing, but I didn't expect someone in the private room to be interested, and came out to join in the fun, thinking that he had no ability to compete with it.

"Forty Thousand Six" Just when everyone thought that no one was fighting, in the same private room, a woman's voice came out, and the voice was also between cardamom.

At this time, everyone in the audience watched the excitement with interest, private room to private room.

The first girl's voice of the "slut" appeared again, this time obviously angry, and cursed, "Fifty thousand".

"Hehe, my sister is so generous" The woman smiled, not caring about the other party's scolding, "It seems that my sister really likes it, so let my sister go."

As soon as the voice of "you" came out, there was no movement, and then the sound of crackling and cracking came out in the private room, apparently the girl was throwing something.

Song Liang saw that no one was bidding, so he shouted "deal", and the female cultivator behind him stepped forward to pick up the tray and walked towards the private room.

"The third piece is also a magic weapon, phoenix wings and double hooks, a high-grade magic weapon, with a reserve price of 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 each time" Song Liang introduced the two hooks in his hand.

Hearing that it was another high-grade magic weapon, Yuan Lou was a little absent-minded, he had no shortage of offensive and defensive magic weapons, and glanced at a few female cultivators on the stage, "It seems that the body refining technique should be ranked behind, and I don't know if my spirit stone is enough?"

Half an hour later, "The sixth piece, two jars of spirit snake wine, the bottom price of each altar is 15,000 spirit stones, a total of 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time."

Hearing the spirit snake wine, Yuan Lou opened his eyes and looked at the two black jars in front of Song Liang with great joy.