"Please, please." Wang Fan had just reached the door when the two ancient warriors guarding him gave way and made a respectful gesture.
They also saw the scene when Wang Fan beheaded Ou Yanmao, and they did not want to provoke a ruthless person like Wang Fan.
In order to avoid conflicts, they directly chose to let Wang Fan go regardless of whether he had an entry card for the auction.
Wang Fan was a little surprised. He originally thought about using a sign to enter, but he didn't expect that there was no sign at all.
Wang Fan soon figured out that it was probably because these two people saw that he was ruthless and didn't want to offend him for a trivial matter.
He once again lamented that it was right to fight hard, but he still took out Ou Yanmao's sign and waved it in front of the two of them.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and didn't look closely.
Soon Wang Fan entered Jueqing Temple. Although Jueqing Temple was just a temple, it covered an area as large as a large manor.
There were not many people inside, and even if there was one occasionally, they would rush towards the auction location.
Most of these people had their faces covered with black scarves, making them completely unrecognizable.
Wang Fan was speechless for a while. Is this just an auction?
But after thinking about it, he still grabbed a black scarf that he had prepared and covered his face.
Everyone covered their faces, and Wang Fan couldn't stand alone. Although he had changed his appearance, he didn't mind wearing a silk scarf to cover his ears.
Wang Fan quickly entered the auction hall and found an inconspicuous corner to sit down.
No need to think about it, he also knew that those who dared to sit in the front row were mostly ruthless and powerful people, and he did not want to compete with those people for his position.
When he entered, his eyes instantly swept across the entire place.
Not only did he see Luo Ling and his party, he also saw Jiang Yurou.
This shocked Wang Fan. He had expected Luo Ling and the four of them to be inside, but what the hell was Jiang Yurou doing here?
Although Jiang Yurou also covered her face with a black scarf, Wang Fan still recognized her at a glance. There was also a man in his fifties sitting next to her. The two talked from time to time, and it was obvious that they came together.
Wang Fan just glanced at them and then withdrew his gaze without looking further.
Most of the people present were ancient warriors, and they were quite powerful. If he kept his eyes on someone for a long time, he might be noticed. It would be bad if it caused unnecessary misunderstandings.
Wang Fan waited for about ten minutes. Soon, as a bell rang, an old man in his sixties with a white beard walked to the auction table.
"Thank you all for participating in this auction. Without further ado, I will start the auction now." The old man simply waved his hand, and a powerful aura suddenly came out.
"I just want to mention one thing. The auction items are sold to the highest bidder. Threats, robbery and other incidents are not allowed. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a provocation to us. At the least, we will be banned from our auction forever, and at worst, we will be killed on the spot!"
As soon as the word kill came out, a surge of killing intent suddenly emerged from the old man's body, causing everyone's expressions to become solemn in an instant.
Master, this old man is definitely a master.
Even those who were a little cynical before now have serious expressions now.
Wang Fan was also shocked, but soon returned to normal.
Anyway, he never thought about causing a scene at someone else's auction house.
"The first auction item is a pair of copper dragon rings. I won't say much about the value of the double copper dragon rings. I believe everyone has heard of the legendary deeds of the bad old dragon. The starting price is one million, and each increase must not be less than
Ten thousand, the auction starts now."
The old man quickly took out the first auction item, which was two rusty copper rings. The copper rings were intertwined with some indelible blood stains on them. They looked like ancient objects at first glance.
As soon as the copper ring came out, a fierce evil spirit hit the face, giving people a very extraordinary feeling.
"I'll pay 1.1 million!"
"I'll pay 1.2 million!"
"I'll pay 1.8 million!"
"I'll pay three million!"
As the old man finished speaking, the voices below sounded one after another, and soon the price of the copper ring reached more than three million, and it was still on the rise.
Wang Fan looked at this scene, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Damn it, I can’t explain clearly what it is, and I don’t know who the old man with the copper ring is. Will you die if you introduce him?
He looked at the pair of copper rings and listened to the bidding of the people around him. Although he felt depressed, he did not increase the price.
He came here for training resources and was not interested in weapons or anything like that at all.
No matter how good this copper ring is, Wang Fan, who is accustomed to using the shadow knife, is not interested in it at all.
He was just thinking that if the old man introduced every auction item like this, if he encountered something he didn't know but needed, wouldn't he have missed it?
Of course, although Wang Fan was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything at this time.
The price of the copper ring soon stopped at 8.8 million, and it was acquired by a sharp-faced man in his forties.
After getting the copper ring, the sharp-faced man's face instantly became excited. He gently caressed the copper ring with both hands, as if he were caressing a fair-flowered beauty.
Wang Fan rolled his eyes and ignored it.
The second auction item came up soon. It was a sword that looked to be quite old. The price of this sword was 15.03 million.
Next, knives, sticks, sticks, swords, hammers, etc., all kinds of weapons appeared. It is simply something you can't think of, and there is nothing that others can't use.
Of course, the transaction price of these things has exceeded 10 million, and the hammer has even reached a transaction price of more than 20 million.
Wang Fan was really helpless to complain. He was even thinking that if he had known this, he should have carried a few hammers to sell it.
Wave after wave, the old man quickly took out another auction item.
The auction item this time is no longer a weapon, but a spiritual grass.
The spiritual grass is green all over, with three red flowers blooming on it, and is placed in a jade box.
Wang Fan, who was a little drowsy at first, instantly became energetic and straightened his back after seeing this spiritual grass.
He was a little excited!
Three red flowers!
This is a spiritual grass with a higher level than withered yellow grass. Innately, if you take this spiritual grass, your strength can jump at least a small level.
In other words, if Wang Fan can get the Three Red Flowers, his strength will be 100% able to break through to the middle stage of Xiantian, and there will be no sequelae.
This kind of heaven-defying spiritual grass is simply the dream of any ancient warrior. It can be said to be too heaven-defying.
Not only Wang Fan, but also the rest of the people, after seeing the three red flowers, their breathing became rapid and their expressions became excited.
Most people came in high spirits.
"This is a three-red flower. I don't need to say much about its value. I think everyone knows it. The starting price is 10 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000. The auction begins now."
The old man still said the same two words, and soon started the auction. But while he was talking, he opened the jade box.
In an instant, a strong spiritual energy floated out, making everyone even more excited and crazy.
"Twelve million!"
"Fifteen million!"
"Twenty million!"
"thirty million!"
"Fifty million!" The voices got louder and louder. In just one breath, the price of three red flowers was raised to a high price of fifty million.