Yuan Fei and Li Peirong naturally had no opinions, and after nodding, they entered a room in the cabinet accompanied by the blue-robed monk from before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The room is not big, only a few simple furniture, but it is very clean.

The blue-robed monk made a pot of tea for the two of them, and then took his leave.

"Li Daoyou, there should be a lot of monks at the auction, why don't you see the shadows of other Daoists?" Yuan Fei sat on a wooden chair casually, and after taking a sip of tea, his face showed some doubts.

It was the first time he had participated in the auction, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that there didn't seem to be any other monks in the Huayu Pavilion who had come to participate in the auction except for the two of them.

"There are naturally a lot of monks at the auction, and there are still a certain number of places, if you can't catch up, then you can only wait until tomorrow. However, the monks usually greet the steward of the auction in advance, reserve a place, and wait until the auction begins.

Of course, there are some monks who arrived here one step earlier, just like you and me, and there may have been quite a few monks gathered in the other rooms of the cabinet by now. Li Peirong explained casually.

"That's right. By the way, I wonder if there will be a Rongyuan period monk at the auction?" Yuan Fei nodded suddenly, and then asked in his heart.

"Not really, because there is an auction in the Aoba Valley that specializes in providing the needs of the monks of the Rong Yuan period. And this Huayu Pavilion is just a small auction, and the items sold are not eye-catching to the monks of the Rong Yuan period. Besides, ordinary Rong Yuan period monks don't bother to stay with Qi cultivation stage monks. Li Peirong thought about it and said.

"What Daoyou said is also true. Yuan Fei smiled awkwardly.

Originally, Yuan Fei was afraid that if there were Rong Yuan Stage monks present, their group of Qi cultivation stage monks would not have the strength to compete with them. Since it wasn't what he thought, there was no need to worry about it.

And there is still a lot of time before the auction starts, and Yuan Fei and Li Peirong chatted with each other.

As a result, he found that although Li Peirong's cultivation was lower than him, his understanding of the immortal cultivation world was far from being comparable to him.

So Yuan Fei knocked on the side, and learned a lot of things that had never been heard of before.

About an hour later, the curtain of the door of the room suddenly lifted, and a man surnamed Yu walked in from outside, holding a round cyan token in his hand.

"Keep you two waiting. This is the identity token to participate in the auction of this pavilion, and if you need anything in the future, you can come to this pavilion. The man surnamed Yu said, handing the token in his hand to Yuan Fei.

"I'm tired of Daoyou, if I have time in the future, I will definitely come to your pavilion often" Yuan Fei said politely, and then took the token.

This token is the size of a cup, it seems to be made of some kind of spiritual wood, and the front is engraved with the words 'Huayu Pavilion', and the name of 'Ji Peng' is engraved on the back.

"It's almost time, so let's go into the secret room with Yu. By the way, I don't know if Ji Daoyou is carrying a concealment weapon?" After the man surnamed Yu smiled, he was just about to beckon Yuan Fei and the others to leave, but suddenly asked.

"I'm in a hurry to go out, but I didn't bring a masking weapon, so I might as well rent it from your pavilion. Yuan Fei said casually.

A masking weapon, as the name suggests, is a special type of magic weapon used to cover your face. It is usually used by monks when they do not want others to see their faces.

There are a lot of dragons and snakes in this auction, who knows if they will be remembered, if they leave the Aoba Valley and then kill and seize the treasure, it will be troublesome.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, it is also essential to cover your face with a mask.

Of course, Yuan Fei didn't know anything about this at first, and Li Peirong had just told him these things.

"Hehe, since Ji Daoyou is a friend of Fairy Li, how can Yu ask for rent? As long as the auction is over, Daoyou remembers to return the magic weapon to Zaixia. After glancing at Li Peirong with a smile, the man surnamed Yu raised his hand and slapped it on his waist, and a black mask suddenly flashed in his hand, and handed it to Yuan Fei casually.

"Thank you so much. After Yuan Fei took the mask, he hugged his fists with a smile on his face and thanked him.

It then raised its hand and placed the mask on its face, revealing only its nose, eyes, and mouth.

Yuan Fei moved casually, did not feel any restrictions, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

And Li Peirong has also taken out a pink veil and put it on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at Yuan Fei in a blink.

After Yuan Fei squinted and smiled, he subconsciously released the Divine Sense King and swept it towards this woman.

But as soon as the divine consciousness came into contact with the pink veil, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and all the weirdness disappeared.

"It's a good mask. Yuan Fei said in surprise in his heart.

"Okay, let's go to the secret room with Yu. After the man surnamed Yu saw that Yuan Fei and Li Peirong had covered their faces, he greeted him and led the way in front.

Yuan Fei and Li Peirong glanced at each other, and then followed.

The three of them walked into the depths of the cabinet and passed through several suites, and then came to a large courtyard behind the Flower Rain Pavilion.

It was empty, except for a few green willow trees around it, and only a tall rockery in the middle remained.

And when he got here, the man surnamed Yu also stopped.

"Yu Daoyou, this rockery won't hide any mysteries, right?" Yuan Fei looked around, and finally looked at the rockery, and asked with some confusion.

When the man surnamed Yu heard this, he didn't talk, but turned over his hand and took out a magic plate.

Then, after the man surnamed Yu whispered a few words, the magic plate in his hand shook slightly.

With a "poof", the surface of the magic disk suddenly lit up, and a blue light shot out of it, and disappeared in a flash, submerging into a boulder opposite.

The next moment, the surface of the boulder flashed, and at the same time, with a "boom", the boulder actually moved to the left, slowly opening a black hole.

"There's a ban here!" Yuan Fei was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene.

Its way of forming the law is only half-understood, so when you see any prohibitions and magic circles on weekdays, you will unconsciously be vigilant.

And Li Peirong, who was standing beside him, just blinked, and there was no different color, and she didn't seem to be surprised.

"This pavilion wants to protect the safety of all fellow Daoists, and the entrance to this auction naturally can't be casual. Okay, the two Taoist friends will go in on their own, Yu has other things, so he won't accompany him. The man surnamed Yu said with a smile.

"I've been here a few times, so I don't bother with fellow Daoists. After Li Peirong hugged her fist at the man surnamed Yu, she shook her body and sank into the hole.

After Yuan Fei said goodbye, he hurriedly followed.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Yu shook the magic plate in his hand again, and the light flashed, and a string of runes flew out of it, and then there was a muffled sound, and the boulder was actually re-healed as before.

The passage was dim, and Yuan Fei squinted his eyes slightly for a while, and then he got used to it.

In front of him was a stone staircase that led to the ground, and he could see a faint light flickering inside, which seemed to be very deep.

At this time, Li Peirong didn't say a word, and walked directly down the stone steps.

Since this woman was very familiar with this place, there was no need for Yuan Fei to be cautious, so she also strode onto the stone steps.

However, it turned out to be slightly different from what Yuan Fei saw, he only walked down dozens of stone steps, about ten zhang deep, and stepped on the ground.

At this time, the lights were already bright, and the surroundings were as bright as day, and there was still any darkness.

And when he turned around and looked around, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The place where he appeared was a very large stone chamber, and in addition to him, there were already many monks who also wore masking weapons, and they were sitting on a wooden chair in different postures, roughly speaking, there were about thirty or forty people. The cultivation is even more uneven, but most of them are around the seventh or eighth layer of qi refining, and they are really a little dazzled for a while.

In front of the monks, there was a stone platform several feet high, and in the middle of the stone platform was a square table covered with a large red brocade cloth, which I don't know what it was used for.

Just as Yuan Fei was curiously looking at all this, a group of monks also spotted him, but after only glancing at him twice, he turned his head again, not caring at all.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei couldn't help but exhale lightly. Although he was now wearing a concealment weapon, others could not see his face clearly, but he felt a little uncomfortable in the eyes of so many monks.

However, Li Peirong didn't mind everyone's gaze, and after looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, she raised her hand and pointed to a corner of the stone room.

"Brother Yuan, shall we sit there?"

Hearing this, Yuan Fei nodded, and walked over with Li Peirong and sat down next to each other.

After not paying attention to the other monks, Yuan Fei's heart finally regained his calm, his eyes flashed, and he began to secretly look at the monks present.

However, these people either covered their faces with masks or wore hats on their heads, and they couldn't even tell whether they were men or women, and soon they lost interest and waited for the auction to begin.

Time passed minute by minute, and after Yuan Fei and Li Peirong, seven or eight monks entered the stone room one after another, each sitting in different positions.

In this way, after another quarter of an hour, a figure suddenly flashed at the entrance of the stone room, and there was a row of young women in white dresses, walking slowly with lotus steps, and each holding a square plate covered with a red cloth in his hand, which was bulging and seemed to hold something.

Behind these young women, there was a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a green shirt with a slightly emaciated face.

It didn't take much effort for the group to climb the stone platform, and several young women stopped with their heads bowed slightly, while men in green shirts stood in front of the square table.

Seeing this, all the monks present lifted their spirits one after another, and stared at the square plate in the woman's hand with bright eyes.

After glancing at the stone room, the man in the green shirt smiled faintly and hugged his fist at the monks present.

"Thank you for coming to the auction held by this pavilion. In Xia Chen Geng, there are many regulars among the Taoist friends who should know him. And this auction, in the next was also appointed as the host by the cabinet uncle, I hope that in the next transaction, you can follow the rules of the cabinet to carry out the auction, do not give birth to any mistakes, otherwise not only in the next bad deal, the parties who make trouble are afraid that they will not get any benefits. ”