For Zhao Ritian, Wu Fan didn't have much vigilance, since the other party could consciously give up the Tianhuo Liquid that was very important to Wu Fan, he still wanted to be a friend, so facing Zhao Ritian at this time, Wu Fan also smiled and greeted the other party like a friend. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Wu guessed right, this Wanbao Pavilion is actually just a rudder of my Tianfu Business Alliance, there is nothing for you here, you can go down, there is nothing special, don't come up and disturb me and Brother Wu." ”

After Zhao Ritian finished talking to Wu Fan, he turned around, gave a few words to the guy lightly, and walked inside with Wu Fan.

"Brother Wu is here this time, but what's the matter, by the way, when does Brother Wu plan to condense the golden pill. ”

The two walked into the house, Zhao Ritian motioned for Wu Fan to sit, slightly sensed Wu Fan's cultivation, and found that Wu Fan was still stuck in the late stage of Xuanling and had not broken through, and gave Wu Fan a cup of spiritual tea, so he asked.

"It's so easy to condense the golden pill, Wu plans to try to break through after a while. ”

Wu Fan had already turned on the camouflage function at this time, so in Zhao Ritian's opinion, Wu Fan was still a monk of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Xuanling, considering that it was indeed difficult to condense the golden pill, Zhao Ritian believed most of it.

"I don't know that Brother Wu came to Haoyue City this time, but he came here for the auction. ”

In the following time, Zhao Ritian no longer mentioned the matter of advancement, but instead changed the conversation and chatted with Wu Fan about something else.

"Originally, I just came to buy some spiritual materials, but who knew that when I happened to encounter this auction, Wu Mou consciously cultivated shallowly, and really wanted to take a look at it. ”

When Wu Fan heard this, he didn't mean to hide it, so he immediately spoke.

"Haha, Brother Wu and I want to go together, it just so happens that I also want to go to see the finale of this auction, so let's do it, three days later, Brother Wu will still come here, and then Zhao will take Brother Wu to go together, it just so happens that I have a VIP room in the Tianfu Business Alliance, and Brother Wu in the province can't set a good position." ”

When Zhao Ritian heard that Wu Fan was also going to participate in this auction, he laughed heartily a few times, and immediately said that he wanted to invite Wu Fan together.

"It's... Okay, Brother Lao Zhao has broken the bank, so Wu will come back to bother him in three days. ”

Wu Fan just thought about it for a while, then agreed, and there was nothing else to do, so Wu Fan said goodbye and turned around and left Wanbao Pavilion.

"Uncle Feng, now do you think this Wu Fan is a person who can be friends. ”

After Wu Fan's figure disappeared completely, Zhao Ritian returned to the room, took a sip of spiritual tea, and said lightly.

"Presumably, the young master has also seen that this person is now close to condensing the golden pill, and his cultivation is not the early stage of the golden pill, but a veritable mid-stage monk. ”

In the corner of the room, with faint fluctuations, an old man emerged, glanced at the direction where Wu Fan left, and said indifferently.

"Uncle Feng, you also know that although the exercises I have cultivated can see through some hidden supernatural powers, every once in a while, due to the exercises, some of my cultivation will be dispersed, but this person has become a mid-Jindan monk, which is still beyond my expectations. ”

Zhao Ritian saw the old man appear, sighed faintly, and said seemingly casually.

"Hehe, this person is so cautious, he is indeed a rare talent, and from the perspective of old decay, this person's age should indeed not exceed the age of establishment, old decay said this, the young master should understand what it means. ”

The old man saw that his young master was unhappy, so he laughed dryly twice and comforted him.

"Hehe, I don't blame him for deliberately concealing his cultivation, how can I not hide something from others, Uncle Feng has used such magical powers, and I really see that this person's bone age is not more than the age of standing, if this is the case, this person is too terrifying. ”

Zhao Ritian smiled self-deprecatingly, and said that his face became more and more solemn.

"The young master also knows that the withered eyes and supernatural powers I have cultivated, I can see some inner things through the appearance, this Wu Fan is indeed no more than twenty years old, at such an age, but with such a terrifying cultivation, if it is not for the treasure, the old decay really can't find any reason to explain. ”

Seeing this, the old man's expression became solemn, put away a joking tone, and replied seriously.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, with this person, I always feel an inexplicable palpitation, even if this person really has some big secrets, my Tianfu Business Alliance can only be friendly with this person, maybe this person is really possible to unlock the secrets of this world for thousands of years. ”

The old man saw that his young master did not let him get carried away, and a smile of relief leaked on his face, and then the whole person disappeared after a faint wind, leaving only Zhao Ritian, who had a deep face, drinking spiritual tea alone in the room.

In a blink of an eye, the three-day period agreed with Zhao Ritian came as scheduled.

Wu Fan didn't take the hyacinth surnamed Tong, but called a beast cart alone and came to Wanbao Pavilion.

Zhao Ritian had been waiting for Wu Fan for a long time, and when he saw Wu Fan coming, he seemed quite happy, and the two exchanged a few words of greeting, and then got on a luxurious beast car and walked towards the auction in the center of Haoyue City.

As a large-scale auction once every ten years, the venue is naturally set up in the city lord's mansion, due to the excessive number of monks, in order to prevent someone from deliberately making trouble, the city lord's mansion also specially dispatched several monks in the Jindan period to maintain the safety of the auction.

As a VIP-level Tianfu Business Alliance, after entering the City Lord's Mansion, it was also treated as a VIP, not only accompanied by a special ceremonial maid, but also had the best position in the auction hall.

At this time, Wu Fan and Zhao Ritian were sitting in a private room specially set up for the auction, watching the monks who kept coming in and out below, and quietly discussing something.

On the table in front of the two, there were several plates of exquisite and delicious spirit fruits, and there were originally special maids to accompany them in this private room, but Wu Fan and Zhao Ritian both liked to be quiet, so they sent a few maids away.

"There are so many Taoist friends to come to this auction, it is an honor, you Taoist friends although rest assured, this year's auction, none of them are mortal, you Taoist friends do not have to worry about a trip in vain, especially the last few finale, want to come to all Taoist friends to see, will be amazed. ”

The two of them sat for a few more moments, and a bright light flashed on a high platform in the center of the auction, and a middle-aged monk dressed in white walked out with a smile and said a few brief opening words to the monks below.

"Presumably you fellow Daoists are also in a hurry, the following is the first lot, please take a good look. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed again in the sky above the auction, and a delicate tray slowly descended, the tray was covered with a layer of red silk, and the inside was bulging high, I don't know what it was.

"This thing is a tripod-shaped ancient treasure, the main magic power is the seal, through this auction personally confirmed, its own power is not weaker than the middle-level magic weapon, and even the monks who practice the corresponding exercises get it, it is very likely to exert the power of the top-level magic weapon. ”

"The starting price of this thing is 200,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 each time. “

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he lifted the red silk on the tray, and a simple small tripod leaked out, with a dim aura and an inconspicuous appearance.

Some of the monks below had apparently discovered this, and many of them were talking quietly, but the middle-aged monks on the stage ignored them at all, just waiting for someone below to bid.

"I'll give 200,000. ”

There was silence for a moment, and then a cold shout from a monk sounded, and the other monks looked a little stunned, and immediately turned their heads to look for the source of the sound.

However, after the sound came out, it seemed to disappear, and the monks searched for a long time, but still did not find the owner of the voice, so they had to shake their heads and continue to talk in a whisper.

"Two hundred thousand once... 200,000 three times, congratulations to this Taoist friend for taking this ancient treasure, if other Taoist friends really know the power of this magic weapon, they will definitely regret today's decision. ”

No one increased the price, which meant that this ancient treasure was sold at the initial price, but the middle-aged monk on the stage was obviously very dissatisfied with this price, the corners of his mouth curled, he sneered, and then took out another auction item.