There was no words all night, and when Zhuo Yifan got up, it was already midnight outside. He felt that this sleep had replenished all the energy he had lost since entering the gate of Blood Hell, and he slept very soundly. It must be said that
, the security work of the ancient city auction house is still very good. Although there are still a few unsighted guys trying to test him at night, in this auction house where experts gather, nearly 90% of the interference can be filtered out.
This is already quite difficult.
And he can clearly feel his unusual status, because among the ten private rooms of the supreme rich, only his No. 8 private room has specially sent people to guard the door. The most important thing is that this guard is not an ordinary person.
They were actually two powerful men of the highest rank.
This kind of treatment is definitely not available to ordinary people. Apparently Zhuo Yifan has made several big purchases in succession, and the ancient city auction house's attention to him has increased several levels, from a VIP to a wealthy person, and from a wealthy person to a wealthy person!
And this private room No. 8 has become the biggest highlight and scenery of this ancient city auction house. It is no longer just an ordinary rich VIP room, but a divine VIP room!
Some businesses even plan to take this opportunity to launch a "magic business". As long as your consumption reaches a certain level, you can enjoy a variety of majestic benefits including having powerful men standing guard.
But Zhuo Yifan didn't care about this. After washing up for a while, Zhuo Yifan transformed into a monk again and went out to eat something. When walking outside, it was obvious that there were more people in the auction house than yesterday.
, and there are many masters gathered, and the secret and powerful aura is dormant everywhere, giving people a strong sense of oppression, which shows how attractive the sacred treasure being auctioned this time is.
After wandering around outside, Zhuo Yifan quietly returned to the private room. In the ten private rooms in the Nouveau riche area, a group of local tycoons were ready to go, and the middle-to-high-end luxury private rooms in the underground were also full of people. As for the
The hall was already overcrowded, with no less than a thousand people, who had heard the news and came to participate in the last day's auction of packed goods.
This auction has no place for ordinary people. The people sitting in the hall are all the giants of the major sects and gangs in the prefecture-level areas. They are wealthy businessmen. The lowest ones have tens of millions of blood points, and the highest ones are immeasurable.
.There is news that for this bidding, the South and North Islands even mobilized the whole country.
Although Zhuo Yifan didn't know whether the news was true or not, this auction was definitely a shopping spree among wealthy people!
About an hour later, some big shots arrived, and the auction officially began!
Zhuo Yifan's mental power swept through the venue, and he found the aura of Renzun, which was probably sent by the three dominant sects.
Two old men in robes and a hot-looking beauty walked down the winding stairs. The woman's hair was tied up in a high bun, with an ancient hairpin inserted into it. She had long, thin eyebrows and watery eyes.
The bridge of the nose is high and straight, bright but not charming, just like a
The water lotus has a charm that is not to be played with. Especially under the thin skirt, the two peaks stand proudly and the white legs are exposed. It makes all the men in the scene feel relaxed and happy. Looking at this woman, their hearts beat fast.
The beating speeds up involuntarily.
It is worth noting that this beautiful woman and the two old men behind her are all powerful people at the senior level. The three of them appeared at the same time, and their strong aura covered the scene, making the scene immediately quiet.
"Ah, this is Miss Mu Ling!"
"It's really her! Miss Mu Ling's temperament is still the same as before, she is getting more and more beautiful!"
"Miss Mu Ling is the deputy master of the Zhenbao Pavilion and has the title of first auctioneer. I didn't expect that Miss Mu Ling would personally lead the grand finale of the auction. It seems like it is just as rumored, it is something extraordinary."
Seeing this woman, the audience immediately booed. Although the ancient city auction house had an unprecedentedly large lineup this time, they still couldn't help but comment when they saw the first auctioneer Zhen Muling.
Of course, discussions are discussions, and no one dares to think anything wrong. Not to mention that Zhen Muling is a powerful person at the Zun level. Even if he is not a strong person at the Zun level, no one dares to take the initiative to provoke the giants in the auction house like Zhen Bao Pavilion.
The existence of Wu Ba. Everyone present has heard of the legend of Zhenbao Pavilion more or less. It is never wise to take the initiative to provoke a force with such an ancient background.
Zhuo Yifan's spirit swept towards Zhen Muling. Although he didn't feel particularly strong power, Zhuo Yifan could still feel a strange aura. From the appearance, this Zhen Muling was about 20 years old, but his real age was definitely not
She is so young, and her strength is vague and obscure. She seems to be even stronger than the Emperor of the Sea! Her origins are not simple.
Seeing this woman appear, Zhuo Yifan could clearly feel the strong mental fluctuations emanating from Poseidon. He obviously cared about this woman, but he didn't say much. He only told Zhuo Yifan that it was best not to provoke this woman.
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After Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but became speechless. The woman who could make a generation of sea emperors so fearful was really weird. Thinking of this, he quickly withdrew his mental power. Zhen Muling's posture was elegant, and she seemed to feel Zhuo Yifan's exploration, her beautiful eyes
Weiwei paused in private room No. 8 for a moment, then a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Dear guests and dear friends, welcome to the ancient city auction jointly organized by Zhenbao Pavilion, Wanxiang Pavilion, Daodao Pavilion, Fengshui Pavilion, Hongqi Pavilion, Qixing Pavilion, Tianbao Pavilion, Shuiyue Pavilion and Jade Pavilion. Today these two
The bidding for boxed treasures will be a fierce and grand event..."
On the stage, under the spotlight of everyone, Zhen Muling did not panic at all. He was still so elegant and pleasant, his manners were elegant, and his crisp and numb voice was like a lark, melodious and beautiful.
Zhuo Yifan was thinking about it in the VIP room. It was already great to have a powerful person in the general guild, but in Zhenbao Pavilion, apart from the previous old man, there was actually such a powerful and mysterious female person.
.This once again proves that what Zhen Ji said is true, and the origin of Zhen Bao Pavilion is indeed extraordinary.
Thinking of Zhenbao Pavilion's mysterious background, the huge forces behind it, and the connections it has built with major sects over the years, Zhuo Yifan thought of his father.
"Whether my father is in the Blood Prison or in the present world, he will always have contact with the auction house. I wonder if Zhenbao Pavilion can find out the news?"
Zhuo Yifan has never forgotten his original intention in the Blood Prison. In fact, in addition to his desire to become stronger, he also hopes to find his father and see the family reunite as soon as possible and live a comfortable life together.
"Father, no matter where you are in the world, no matter what trouble you encounter, whether you are alive or dead, Fan'er will find you one day and take you back, so that the Zhuo family can become the top clan in the world! Become undefeated! And I
, will become...the god who protects all!"
In the past, Zhuo Yifan even thought that as long as his family could be reunited, he could leave everything behind. But as he came into contact with more and more things, this idea also changed.
He gradually understood that in this world where strength is respected, the weak will always be just the laughingstock of others! The strong are respected, and the gods are kings! One day, he will become a god and bring down all the worlds and major tribes.
, don’t dare to underestimate them anymore!
While he was meditating, the auction of treasures in boxes finally began. (To be continued.)