The bistro is not very spacey, but it is very tidy, but the light is a little dim, and there are some tables, chairs and benches in it, because it is the afternoon, and the meal has not yet arrived, so there are no diners to eat.

Mo Qing looked at everything in front of him silently, but his attention glanced at a door that seemed to lead to the back kitchen.

This place, according to Huang Daya, is the largest underground auction house in the entire Yellow Wind City, and this is one of the entrances.

This auction house is held once every ten days, and today Mo Qing just caught up with the day of the auction, so he came here under the leadership of Huang Daya.

Because it is an underground auction house, there are some things that dare not circulate on the surface, and they will also appear here, which is why Huang Daya confidently said that he can find the things that Mo Qing needs here.

"Master Immortal, this is the auction place that the villain said, and the villain has a low status for the rest of the journey, so he can't continue to follow ......" Huang Daya said to Mo Qing after laughing with the fat woman.

Mo Qing didn't know what he meant, and as soon as he turned his hand, three spirit stones that exuded brilliance floated in front of Huang Daya.

Huang Daya held the folding fan in one hand, and with a quick stroke in the air with the other hand, the three spirit stones fell into his hands cleanly.

"Thank you Immortal Master for the reward!" Huang Daya said loudly with a happy face.

Mo Qing didn't care about this, paying an extra spirit stone was nothing to him, this Huang Daya served quite well along the way, and it was not too much to give an extra piece.

Later, Huang Daya explained two more words to the fat woman and said something like taking good care of her, and left in the woman's slight anger.

"Master Immortal, please come with the slave family. ”

She said respectfully to Mo Qing, and then led the way ahead, and the place she went to was the door that Mo Qing had noticed before.

Mo Qing nodded, did not speak, and walked behind without hurrying.

The door was opened, and the room in front of her was still dim, but the woman took a hairpin inlaid with emeralds from her head, and scratched it slightly on the wall, and after a while, a light flashed, and a two-meter-high door appeared in front of Mo Qing.

There was a slight surprise in Mo Qing's eyes, not because of this sudden passage, but because he hadn't seen the hairpin on the woman's head before, which was actually a magic weapon.

The power that can open an auction house under the bottom is really not to be underestimated.

He secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, his vigilance also increased a little.

"Immortal Master, please. The woman said politely, but after only a slight pause, she took the lead and walked in, which was not rude, but to dispel Mo Qing's concerns.

Mo Qing naturally saw this, and he was not stupid enough to get angry because of this.

The inside of the passage was much brighter and wider than the outside, and the moonstones the size of fists were inlaid on the top of the passage, sprinkling a soft glow, and Mo Qing followed the fat woman down the steps.

"There is still an hour before the auction officially begins, so the Immortal Master can rest in the hall first. The woman said, and then handed over a yellow wooden plaque that read, 'Twenty-three, Sai.'

"This is the qualification plate for the Immortal Master to participate in the auction this time, and the number 23 is the number of the Immortal Master, which is used for the qualification certification of the participation and the quotation of the auction items. The woman explained.

Mo Qing nodded, the word 'race' on it should be a sign like an introducer.

The passage was very long, and it took a quarter of an hour to get to the end.

On the way to the passage, Mo Qing also saw eight guards, and their cultivation was almost all around the tenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

As for the two cultivators at the exit of the passage, they had already reached the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period!

This kind of cultivation is naturally nothing to Mo Qing, but for other ordinary monks, it is already a great deterrent, after all, the overall strength of the Huangshazhou monks is here.

The two of them stood there motionless like sculptures, looking away, but Mo Qing knew that if someone made trouble here, they would definitely act as soon as possible.

After the passage was the hall, and at this time the hall was sparsely filled with thirty or forty people, some of them were talking in whispers, but more of them were sitting there alone without saying a word.

Most of their figures were covered by various treasures, ranging from wide black robes, to large cloaks, to colorful masks...... There are only seven or eight of them without covering the figure, so it seems that Mo Qing walked in like this openly, which seemed a little abrupt.

When everyone inside saw that someone was coming, and a few of them turned their eyes, and when they saw Mo Qing's young face and did not hide his body at all, some people showed doubts in their eyes, some people were surprised, and some people nodded to him with a smile, this is a white fat monk who also did not use anything to cover his figure.

Mo Qing also smiled and nodded, and then led by the fat lady, came to his seat.

There was a small round table next to the seat, on which were placed some spiritual fruit snacks and other things.

After the woman said two more words to Mo Qing, she said goodbye and left, Mo Qing sat here alone and secretly observed the surroundings, as for the food on the table, he had no intention of eating it at all.

In an unfamiliar place, especially in an underground auction, on such an occasion, it is best not to eat the things here, although he has the "Medicine King Sutra" on his body, but there is no guarantee that he will recognize all the poison in the world.

His position is not too good, some are behind, he doesn't care too much about these, it's just a matter of auctioning something, there is no need to make himself dazzling.

In front of the rows of chairs, there was a platform that was not too high, the platform was covered by a red curtain, and there were some prohibitions on it to defend the divine sense, so that it was impossible to see the situation behind it.

Of course, with Mo Qing's current divine thoughts, it is not difficult to forcibly break it, but it is really unnecessary to do so.

Time passed little by little, and in the following time, seven or eight people came one after another, sitting on their respective seats.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qing, who was sitting there with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and looked behind the red curtain.

After a few moments, the curtain slowly parted, revealing the situation behind the stage.

A gray-haired old man with a small black hammer in his hand stood behind a waist-high table in front of the stage, with a smile on his face.

Three or four sweet-looking women stood beside him, and six monks in black armor were divided into two groups, and after the curtain opened, they walked to the sides of the platform without saying a word, and stood there like a log...