Although Wanbaolou is an auction building in the world of cultivating immortals, it is not immune to the vulgar red and colorful on the opening day, and firecrackers are set off when the auspicious time is chosen. He also deliberately used the spiritual power of the formation to make a background of ten thousand rays of light. Looking from afar, you can see the entire Wanbao Building shining in all directions.

In fact, the bejeweled façade of Wanbaolou does not need the backdrop of this golden light, and it can completely crush all the surrounding businesses.

Lu Qiqi was wearing a cyan man's clothes, combing the man's hairstyle, remembering the explanation of the white-clothed wind envoy, and smiling. A group of young servants about her age stood in a row inside the door, and two older men outside were constantly flattering and welcoming one guest after another.

Whenever a guest comes in, Lu Mi and the servants will step forward one by one in order, take the number plate in the hands of the guests, and then invite the guests to come in with a smile on their faces.

Lu Qiqi attracted two guests with a novel mentality, and one of the guests also gave her a dozen spirit shells as a tip.

"Boom. Lu Mi grabbed a handful with his hand, and let them fall on his other hand along the seam of his hand, making a crisp sound, "It's really Lingbei." "I just took another one and put it in my mouth and bit it to see if it was real or fake.

"Don't thank you for the reward. The white-clothed wind envoy who was passing by happened to see Lu Mi and grabbed Lingbei with a surprised face and smirked.

Lu Qiqi admired the experience of the white-clothed wind envoy in the world, he said whatever he wanted, and hurriedly thanked the female cultivator who gave her a tip without thinking about it.

"The little girl is so interesting, this is for you too. "The nun has a beautiful face, her eyes are like autumn water, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her smile is like a hundred flowers.

Although she was dressed as a man at the moment, the monk had a keen eye and read countless people, and she could see at a glance that she was really gender.

"Thank you, senior. With experience this time, Lu Mi thanked him with joy without being guided, and took a hairpin given by the nun with both hands. The white-clothed envoy taught her yesterday that she must use two hands to receive things from guests to show respect.

The nun chuckled and entered the private room she had booked.

"Wind Messenger, do you want to give this Lingbei to the store?"

"No, it's an extra tip from the guest, it's your own. The white-clothed wind envoy smiled.

"Really?" Lu Qiqi couldn't believe it, "Is this really mine?"

"Yes. ”

Ha, this is the first time she has earned money through her own labor, and Lu Qiyi's heart is full of a sense of achievement.

"Then how can I get the guests to tip me more?" Lu Qiqi humbly asked.

The white-clothed wind envoy was amused by her puppy-like appearance: "Little girl, it's quite greedy, you treat the guests well, and the guests will naturally tip you when they are happy." ”

It was so easy to get a tip, and Lu Qiqi was naturally even happier, and he was determined to greet the next one well.

There are also some things that are auctioned during the day, although they are precious, but they are not particularly rare, so they don't attract many customers, but these people don't go out after they come, because the highlight is the three kinds of treasure at night. Monks with financial strength want to win it in one fell swoop, and monks who don't have strength want to come and feast their eyes without losing anything.

Sure enough, in the evening, the hall was crowded with monks, and the monks came in one after another. There are familiar monks who greet each other, and there are also people who spark when they see each other's eyes, and at this time, Lu Qi and they must quickly take these two people to their compartments to avoid conflict.

At first, Lu Mi didn't understand, but he realized this under the guidance of an older guy who was in charge of tea. So, she slowly began to observe the colors and expressions of the guests from simply guiding the guests, and when something was wrong, she went to solve the siege with a smile on her face.

Some guests will give the windless door a few thin noodles and follow her with a cold snort, while some guests have a strange temper, not only do they not want to leave, but they will also taunt and even insult the servants who lead the way. A servant was scolded and cried, but fortunately Lu Mi didn't meet such a person, otherwise she would definitely not be able to endure this breath according to her temper.

He sent two monks who had a conflict with others and were so angry that they blew their beards and glared at them to the private room, and Lu Mi unconsciously wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and glanced at the guests who were still angrily confiding in his companions in the private room.

"Oh my God, it's not going to be easy. ”

"Hehehe, where there are people in this world, there are no simple things. Fan Zhenjun's chuckle suddenly sounded in Lu Mi's mind, which startled her, and she hurriedly looked around, but she didn't see Fan Zhenjun's figure.

"No need to look for it, I'm in the top room, you can come up. ”

There are nine floors in the Wanbao Building, and each floor has twelve rooms except the second floor, and these rooms are occupied by monks who do not want others to know their identity. Some of the monks who don't have the money to participate in the auction, but want to open their eyes, sit on the second floor, where there are rows of Taishi chairs, each row separated by five steps.

The middle of the adjacent chairs is separated by a high-legged table, and there will be spiritual tea and melons and fruits on the table. There is also a white number plate, which is used by the monks sitting here to see what they like and to participate in the auction.

The auction table is located in the center of the hall on the ground floor, and it is isolated by a formation, so that only people on the second floor and above can see it. There were so many people coming and going in the hall that not only could you not see the auction table, but you couldn't feel anything there, but every time you walked there, you would involuntarily change directions.

Fan Zhenjun sat in the private room at the top, watching the orderly flow of people below, and was quite pleased with his apprentice's ability to do things.

"Zhenjun, what are you looking at?" Lu Qijun pushed the door in, and just saw Fan Zhenjun standing at the window and looking down, a little curious. The divine consciousness of the god cultivator is so powerful, wouldn't it be good to sit directly and use the divine sense to sense the situation below, where can you still stand at the window and look down in person.

Li Fan said with a smile: "The entire Wanbao Building is an isolated divine consciousness formation, the outer divine consciousness cannot detect the inside, and the various rooms inside cannot sense each other. "Therefore, it is not as convenient to use divine sense sensing as to see with the eyes.

"Can't you either?"

"Well, I didn't think about using my divine sense to control this place when I first designed it. "There are many high-ranking monks among the monks who come, and some high-level monks with special talents are quite sensitive to the snooping of other people's divine senses, even if their own cultivation is higher than theirs, but the feeling of being in the back of a man's back will increase their vigilance, making these people disgusted with Wanbaolou, which is not good for them to do business.

Besides, if you want to grasp the dynamics of each room, you don't necessarily need to use immortal cultivation methods, and sometimes some small tricks of mortals can be unguardable. Lifan smiled slightly.

"Sit down, there's a lot of people here, so you don't have to go down. He sat down and shook a small bell at the table.

The crisp and pleasant sound of "Jingle Bell" came out, and after a while, a guy in blue clothes and looking neat and capable came in.

This guy doesn't know the identity of Fan, but he also knows that the identity of the person who can be wrapped in the ninth layer must be extraordinary. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lu Qiqi sitting at the table, the key was that he was still wearing the service of a guide servant, and a cold sweat came down in an instant.