214, see also Zhang Wenhan

At half past seven in the evening, the Fuhuang Hotel.

A very eye-catching banner is being posted at the door of the hotel: Warmly welcome the 13th Database Application Technology Exchange Conference here.

However, it is said that it is a database exchange meeting, but most people who come in and out of the door do not look like good piles, and they all have strange clothes and hairstyles, and the masses who witnessed this scene have said that they will never let their children learn IT.

The third floor of the hotel is a dinner hall, and the elevator does not stop, so you can only go up the stairs. At this time, only one entrance and exit remained in the entire banquet hall, and the others were locked. The entrance and exit were closed at the moment, and two men in suits and sunglasses stood at the door, inspecting the people in and out of strange clothes.

Suddenly, one of the security guards' eyes widened and shouted, "Senior brother, look! It's her!"

When the senior brother looked over, he was also full of surprise, and took the initiative to greet him, and greeted him very warmly: "Oh, I finally saw you again." The last time I met in a hurry, I forgot to ask the fairy's name, it's a pity. ”

Wu Daoan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, like a bright lantern and a warm spring breeze, and the two security guards of the electric were in a trance. The junior brother was not far behind, and decisively came up to pat himself on the back: "I haven't seen you for a year and a half, but the fairy has not only made rapid progress in cultivation, but also has a better appearance than before, just like the sky of the bright moon and the dust of the fairy." ”

Most of the monks have read a lot of ancient books, so they also speak in a crepe-like manner. Gu Xiaoxuan, who was on the side, was not happy to hear it, and urged: "We are here to participate in the trade fair, and we are not listening to your nonsense, open the door quickly!"

The two of them glanced at each other and said in unison: "Please register your name." ”

Gu Xiaoxuan picked up the pen and wrote the words "Wudang disciple Gu Xiaoxuan", and Wu Daoan wrote "Wudang Keqing Wu Daoan". Then, the two security guards naturally opened the door and let them go, and then began to discuss when to go to Wudang Mountain for a turn.

Enter the lobby. Inside, it's still the same, with two rows of long tables, with sellers on one side and buyers on the other. Compared with the last time I came, the overall strength of the monks now has increased greatly, and there are more than ten monks in the crowd. The monks in the foundation building period even grabbed a handful, and the number of monks in the qi refining period was divided in half.

Naturally, as soon as Wu Daoan entered, he attracted the attention of many monks. After all, today's earth monks are not as good as in ancient times, and monks have long been immersed in the world, so naturally they are not immune to lust.

On the other hand, from the fire realm. Many monks can't say that they don't care about women, but when it comes to their own interests, they are immediately insignificant. At least those male monks didn't have the slightest pity for Wu Daoan when they needed to kill such stunning beauties as Wu Daoan, and everything was based on their own interests. It may be that according to the monk's theory of mind, a monk from the fire realm is more suitable for cultivating immortals, but Wu Daoan still prefers a humane place like the earth.

Of course. Last time, Han Zongxian accompanied her to the trade fair, but this time she brought Gu Xiaoxuan to accompany her, after all, it is easier to do things with one more person. Because she wants to make a diving magic weapon, she needs to purchase some water system materials in advance, and this trade fair is the best place to go.

The trade between monks is also very casual, even with spirit stones, and bartering without spirit stones. Wu Dao'an's storage bag contained a bunch of various elixir magic weapons from the Fire Separation Realm. On today's earth, she is at the Forbes level of a rich person, and ordinary monks are not as generous as her.

In short, along the way, she still procured a lot of materials, but there is still a lot of short. After all, there is an extreme shortage of spiritual things on the earth, and there is no place as abundant as the Fire Realm.

Traditionally, the free trade was followed by the auction, which is the highlight of the day. After seeing the auction in the Fire Realm, Wu Daoan didn't have much hope for the auction on Earth. But I still have the mentality of giving it a try.

And just as the auction was about to start, an old acquaintance came in outside the door: Zhang Wenhan.

Wu Daoan and his Liang Zi have grown up, and naturally they don't have a good face when they meet. However, this is a public place, so naturally it is not easy to fight, so the two can only try to kill each other with their eyes.

It's still Gu Xiaoxuan's heart that is straightforward. shouted directly at the other side: "Little pervert, where is your pervert uncle?"

Zhang Wenhan suddenly became furious: "What is the little girl talking nonsense! It doesn't matter if you insult me Zhang, but you dare to insult Uncle Zheng, who is wise and martial, benevolent and righteous, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Cut, your perverted uncle didn't come, and you still beat your ass so loudly. Disgusting!" Gu Xiaoxuan continued to taunt and grimaced.

Zhang Wenhan's face became more and more indignant, and his hands were on the storage bag, with a posture of starting a fight immediately.

At this time, an unnamed monk in the venue spoke: "This is an auction, and it is forbidden to fight. If you dare to do it here, I will definitely teach you a good lesson!"

Zhang Wenhan also took advantage of the steps to go downhill and sneered: "Don't think that you are in the foundation building period, today, the five of our Maoshan masters and apprentices are all in the foundation building period, and we will not torture you to death if we really do it." ”

"Hmph, auntie, I can beat ten of you alone!" Gu Xiaoxuan's mouth has always been powerful.

The two sides quarreled a few more words, thinking that it was boring to just quarrel, so they took their seats and waited for the auction to begin.

The lots in this auction are not very precious, as if on the earth today, only treasures can appear in secret auctions at the Yuan Infant level. In the final analysis, it is still the exhaustion of the aura and the decline of the immortal path. Although there is now a high-quality aura from the Tianyun Sect, it is impossible to restore the prosperity of the ancients in a short period of time. What's more, these high-quality auras are imported and will dissipate within ten years. In other words, after a few years of prosperity, the immortal dao on the entire earth will inevitably decline.

The first few auction items were all very ordinary elixir magic weapons, which might be very attractive to ordinary monks, but they couldn't match Wu Daoan's vision at all. However, a lot suddenly appeared on the stage, which made her immediately energetic.

I saw an old monk standing at the front desk, holding a sealed scroll in his hand and introducing: "This lot is quite special, it is the drawing of the dragon boat manufacturing that a monk found in the Ancient Cave Mansion recently. The Hidden Dragon Ship is a high-grade water magic weapon, which can perfectly avoid water, has a wide internal space, excellent defense, and can also be equipped with an attack circle. As we all know, there are many complete caves of ancient sages hidden in the vast seabed, and there must be countless treasures hidden in them, and this hidden dragon boat is an excellent magic weapon to explore the bottom of the sea, which can help you climb to the sky in one step! The starting price, 500 lower grade spirit stones. ”

For a long time, no one in the audience spoke up. It is true that the dragon ship is a high-quality water magic weapon, but what people auction is only drawings and not physical objects, and I don't know how much time, energy and money it takes to make this magic weapon in ancient times. And finding treasure in a haystack is actually similar to buying a lottery ticket, and the probability of winning the lottery is extremely low, so generally no one will be stupid to pay for this thing.

Just when everyone thought that this thing would definitely be auctioned, a nice female voice came from the corner: "I'll give 500 yuan." ”

After a brief discussion in the hall, calm returned, after all, everyone has their own secrets, maybe this thing will be of great use to others?

The old monk in charge of the auction was also relieved, and finally the auction did not fail. In fact, the most taboo in auctions is this kind of item: it is obviously very valuable, but the use is extremely narrow, it is difficult to come in handy, or the conditions of use are harsh.

Anyway, it would be nice if someone took a picture. Just as he was about to finalize, another man's voice sounded: "I'll give out 600 yuan." ”

Needless to say, it was Zhang Wenhan who asked for the price, and he didn't forget to look at Wu Daoan mockingly after the bidding, and his intention was self-evident.

Wu Daoan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and continued to ask for the price: "700 lower grade spirit stones." ”

Zhang Wenhan immediately increased the price: "800 yuan." ”

The monks present could all see that these two people were competing, and the old monk in charge of the auction was happy. Because according to the agreement, he can make a proportional commission according to the premium part. In fact, for some precious lots, the auctioneer will also place their own childcare to raise the price.

Soon, the price increased to 5,000 lower-grade spirit stones, which is a large amount on today's earth. And Zhang Wenhan is also the best at observing words and feelings, he expected that Wu Daoan urgently needed this thing, so he deliberately raised the price very high, so that she suffered.

Wu Daoan sneered, and when Zhang Wenhan shouted out the price of "6000", she was decisively silent.

This time it was Zhang Wenhan's turn to be dumbfounded, and all the spirit stones on his body added up to more than 3,000 pieces. Of course, no one else will increase the price at this time. Soon, the hammer was finalized, and then the auctioneers came up to him to ask for spirit stones. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )