After Tianlei led a group of horses into the Ziwu Auction House, Mingfang also handed over forty high-grade spiritual stones and led everyone into the auction house.
"Young Master, I don't know why, but even an old man can't see through this person's true strength. I feel that you should be careful in the Immortal List Conference the day after tomorrow."
After entering the top-level box, the old man following Tianlei whispered.
"Haha, it's true that you can't see his strength, but do you really think that such a person, a discerning person who only deserves to be in an ordinary private room, will cause some trouble?" Tianlei said disdainfully.
The interior of the auction house is divided into three floors.
The lobby and stage on the first floor.
Second floor, ordinary private room.
Third floor, top box.
When he went up to the third floor, he deliberately waited for a moment and saw Lu Fan and others entering the ordinary box area on the second floor.
You know that in order to win that Qiongdao, Lu Fan had already lost everything and had no real strength.
Inside the auction house.
In the huge hall on the first floor, the rows of seats were already filled with monks.
Lu Fan and others followed the stairs and went directly to the second floor.
There are wooden floors, simple decoration style, and elegant boxes. Outside each luxury bag, there are two young and beautiful girls standing there, serving them attentively.
"Welcome, everyone." When Lu Fan and others walked to the door of a private room, two young and beautiful girls came forward and bowed slightly.
The famous party showed a wooden sign, and after the girl counted the number of people, everyone was led in.
An ordinary box is about twenty square meters, with a long floor-to-ceiling window facing the auction table below.
There are tables and chairs made of young bamboo, a pot of fragrant tea is cooking, and the aroma of tea fills the room.
The environment is indeed very otherworldly.
"That's right. These forty high-grade spiritual stones are well worth the money spent."
Lu Fan smiled and sat on the chair by the window, crossing his legs.
Although it was an ordinary private room on the second floor, the view was very good. From where Lu Fan sat, he could clearly see the auction table.
"This is just because Island Master Lu has not been to the luxury private room on the third floor."
After Mingfang entered the door, he did not find a place to sit, but made tea and water for Lu Fan and the others.
He worked hard without complaining and did not feel aggrieved at all.
After all, without Lu Fan, he would have died on that nameless island long ago.
It was Lu Fan who pulled him up from the bottom of the South China Sea Wonderland.
He became the steward of the huge Longhu Island.
Not to mention serving them tea and water here, it can be said that without Lu Fan, he would not even be able to get to the island within the island... Moreover, Lu Fan has sent people to find a way to remove his sister from the Hunyuan Formation.
, be rescued.
No matter which one it was, Mingfang felt that what he did was deserved, and even far from enough to repay Lu Fan's kindness.
“I don’t know what magic weapon I’m going to take pictures of today.”
Lu Fan looked back at Mingfang: "How many spirit stones do we have?"
Mingfang pondered for a moment and said: "Our spiritual stones are actually mainly derived from the property Mo Wanqian left on the island, as well as the ten top-quality spiritual stones promised to you. Apart from the layout expenses on the island, there are also purchases
For the expenses of those slaves, we currently have ten top-grade spiritual stones left, and 1,200 high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade stones, not to mention them. They are not needed at an auction of this level."
"This is not enough."
Lu Fan frowned, slowly took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Mingfang: "Take it to the auction team and let them estimate it and say I sold it."