After entering the store, Gu Qingxi found that the store was surprisingly spacious.
There are many tables here in the hall, and many monks set up stalls on the tables to sell things.
The noisy bargaining sound of the monks can be heard all the time, and this place is like a market.
Suddenly, two monks started fighting. The monks around them quickly ran away holding their belongings.
The next moment, two men in black robes appeared behind the two monks.
The faces of the two monks changed, and they realized later that they had done something stupid. They wanted to beg for mercy, but found that they could not make a sound.
He could only widen his eyes in fear and stand straight on the spot.
Then the man in black robe stretched out his hand, grabbed the two monks by their necks like an eagle catching a chicken, and carried them to the door.
Then the two men in black robes each slapped the monk they caught.
With two puffs, the two monks who had just fought were hit by the black-robed man with a palm, vomiting blood, and flew out of the store.
Finally, it hit the ground hard and there was no movement for a long time.
An Qingyuan whispered to Gu Qingxi: "The city lord has stipulated that when things are traded here, it's up to everyone to cheat or steal. But you can't fight. Otherwise, you will end up like the two people just now."
Gu Qingxi nodded in understanding.
She probably knows the style of the lord of Dafeng City.
He had nothing to do with being beaten to death and maimed outside, but under his eyes, the dragon had to be coiled up for him, and the tiger had to lie down for him.
This is his territory, he has the final say!
After passing through the hall and arriving at the back of the store, what comes into view is a three-story pavilion.
At the entrance of the pavilion, there is a plaque hanging, with a few words crookedly written on it, Auction House.
Gu Qingxi stared at the crooked handwriting, thinking that maybe even a five-year-old child could write better than this.
"Don't make fun of this handwriting. It was written by the city lord himself. If you make fun of us, we will be like the two people just now." An Qingyuan whispered.
Gu Qingxi: "..."
The calligraphy is so ugly that it’s hard to put it up as a sign.
Just hang it up as a sign, it won’t make people laugh!
Thinking of what happened to the two people just now, Gu Qingxi's mouth twitched.
Okay, you can do whatever you want with your territory!
Anyway, if you come to someone else’s territory, just follow their rules!
After entering this three-story pavilion, we found that it was a tall building.
At the front of the ground floor is a high platform. Below the high platform is a semicircular field filled with old stools.
Apparently this is where the person with the lowest ticket sits.
On the second floor are some semi-old chairs, which are better than stools and have a backrest.
On the third floor are some small boxes, which are naturally where the monks who bought first-class tickets sit.
After An Qingyuan showed their tickets to the black-robed monk stationed here, he sat down in the seats that belonged to them.
"The view here is good, and the things I took tonight are said to be very rare and valuable." An Qingyuan said, thought for a while, and added, "Of course, it's not a teleportation talisman."
Currently, only the Immortal Alliance Conference has teleportation talisman auctions.
This thing is indeed very precious and rare to ordinary monks, but to the disciples of Zilin Peak, it is not rare because everyone has a few.
In the auction house, monks came in one after another and sat down.
Half an hour later, the seats in the auction house were almost full.
Gu Qingxi discovered that some monks wore masks on their faces.
After thinking about it for a moment, you will understand the reason. The reason why the black market is called a black market must be that some things come from improper sources, or there are some taboos about the things.
People who buy these things naturally don’t want others to know their identity.
An Qingyuan didn't prepare masks for him and his junior sister because he thought that he and his junior sister didn't have anything to buy. Even if there was something to buy, it shouldn't be something taboo.
Gu Qingxi thought so at first. She thought she was following her second senior brother to see the black market this time.
However, one of the goods auctioned at this auction caught her by surprise.