As soon as Ye Feng came in, the projection stones placed in four corners of the private room lit up at the same time.
The next moment, a real-time scene of the auction table downstairs appeared on the wall.
He looked around and was rarely interested in the furnishings of the private room.
Seeing this, a smile flashed in Lu Qingyan's eyes.
She took the initiative to serve as a guide and introduced the interior decorations.
Ye Feng nodded while listening: "No, it's no loss to be the number one chain auction house in the Longyuan Void Realm."
Many of the concepts here are like auction houses in the lower world.
It's like the person who designed all this comes from the lower world.
There are so many monks in the Dragon Abyss Void Realm, but less than one ten thousand monks actually ascended from the lower realm.
Ye Feng thought to himself that if his guess is correct, he might meet the person behind the scenes if he has the chance in the future.
Lu Qingyan looked at Ye Feng's side and felt a hint of tenderness in her heart, and she couldn't help but say.
"By the way, Young Master, I apologize to you for what happened just now."
Hearing words.
Ye Feng looked back at Lu Qingyan, and saw that her pretty face was tense and her face was full of seriousness, and she couldn't help but smile.
"He is him, you are you. His fault, why should you apologize?"
When Lu Qingyan saw Ye Feng's smile, she couldn't help but feel a little lost. She lowered her head slightly.
"Actually, Lu Zhanyang said something just right, that is, I am always the saint of the Zi Yao Holy Sect."
He noticed that Lu Qingyan's mood was a little wrong, and after thinking about it, the two of them were just nodding and they were still enemies after the 49-day medicinal bath.
Ye Feng's silence made Lu Qingyan's heart astringent.
At this moment, a gong sounded from downstairs, and the auction began.
A woman in charge of hosting the auction slowly came to the stage. She first stated the rules of Wancheng Auction House, and then scanned the air. A long list of treasures floating in the air appeared in each private room.
There are seventeen treasure names on this list.
Ye Feng saw Lieyancao in the second last position for a long time, and showed a smile of determination.
"The first item is a flying magic weapon made of Fengying Beast's fur. The starting price is 5,000 low-grade spirit stones."
After the woman finished speaking, she immediately went downstairs and bidding sounds one after another.
"Six thousand low-grade spirit stones!"
"I'll pay 6,500!!"
Listening to the sound downstairs, Lu Qingyan asked when she thought that Ye Feng had no flying magic weapon.
"The Wind Shadow Beast is the fastest spiritual beast. It is a flying magic weapon made of the wind Shadow Beast's fur. The speed is blessed. Do you want to take a picture?"
She knew in her heart how much she cared for Ye Feng, and knew that after her 49th day of medicine bath, she would return to Ziyao Holy Sect.
By that time, there are very few opportunities for her to see Ye Feng.
Since she knew that she had been together for a short time, she did not want to waste her time in a meaningless cold war.
"Not interested." Ye Feng said truthfully.
The only thing that attracted him was the 17 treasures on the list was the Fiery Grass.
Lu Qingyan nodded softly.
Ye Feng suddenly stood up and walked towards the wall. He sensed his movements. The projection stone was extinguished and the list of treasures floating in the air disappeared. An open window suddenly appeared beside the wall, facing the auction table below the stage.
Some people opened the windows one after another to make it easier to directly yell the price during auction.
In the end, the first flying magic weapon made of Wind Shadow Beast was sold by a casual cultivator for the price of 8,000 low-grade spirit stones.
The auction is in full swing.
Soon, all the first eight items were sold out and the auction was suspended.
At the same time, someone stood up and left the seat.
Soon, someone re-entered.
Ye Feng leaned against the window and asked leisurely.
"Why did you stop?"
"I heard that this is also the rule of Wancheng Auction House. There is half an hour to rest between the end of the first half and the beginning of the second half of the auction. I heard that it is because Wancheng Auction House has many treasures, and if someone takes the film in the first half, it will be sold in the first half.
Those who have done things still have intentions in the second half, so they can use this half hour to prepare early.”
Lu Qingyan actually didn't know these things. It was only after she found out that Ye Feng was going to Wancheng Auction some time ago that she found some news.
When Ye Feng heard this, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
With this confidence and confidence, no wonder Wancheng Auction House can open the auction house throughout the entire Longyuan Void Realm.
He noticed that most of the people who left were the ones who took the lot in the first round.
It seems that I don't plan to participate in the second half of the round.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
The door was knocked.
Ye Feng looked up at the door, and the voice of Pang Chong, a thunder law enforcement disciple, came from outside the door.
"Young master, he is from the auction house."
"Enter."
Ye Feng waved his hand, the door opened, and a woman walked in gently.
The woman is beautiful and has a plate of spiritual fruit in her hand.
After coming in, he saluted Ye Feng and Lu Qingyan before he put down the spirit fruit.
Hearing the sound next door, Lu Zhanyang opened the door and was facing the opposite side.
I happened to see Lu Qingyan pick up a spiritual fruit and hand it to Ye Feng with a smile.
Just one glance!
Lu Zhanyang suddenly had a premonition that his qi and blood were about to fall into devils.
He took a deep breath suddenly, suddenly raised his hand, and a strong wind rushed towards him.
Bang!!
The door suddenly closed!
"Ye Feng!"
Lu Zhanyang gritted his teeth.
"Wait and see!!"
The word "Feng" is a private room.
Ye Feng heard the sound of rapid wind whistling from the opposite side, and when he looked up, he had no time to look at Lu Zhanyang.
Just one glance.
He saw the deep hatred and murderous intent towards him in Lu Zhanyang's eyes.
Although Ye Feng was a little confused, he thought that the day he woke up, he almost fought with Lu Zhanyang in Fengyun Sect. It was not surprising that he thought of this.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Qingyan asked curiously.
Ye Feng looked back at Lu Qingyan and said casually: "It's nothing, I just think your sage son of Zi Yao Holy Sect is very irritable."
It turned out to be because of Lu Zhanyang.
Lu Qingyan realized this and was a little lost.
soon.
The second half of the auction begins.
Not long after the beginning, there was movement next door.
Because Ye Feng noticed Lu Zhanyang's eyes before.
When he met Lu Zhanyang's bidding, he couldn't help but look down.
It turned out to be a defensive magic weapon in the shape of a jade hairpin.
The jade hairpin is quite unique.
It’s a pity that Xue Yi and Ruowei are not here, otherwise it would be nice to take photos for them.
Soon, the jade hairpin was sold at the price of 5,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Seeing this, everyone downstairs talked about it.
"I am worthy of being the saint son of the Zi Yao Holy Sect. I bought a useless thing for 5,000 top-grade spirit stones."
"Although this jade hairpin is good, it can only defend against a blow from a cultivator in the Creation Human Realm. I heard that the Holy Son's cultivation has reached the Creation Realm, which is truly flashy but not real!"
"This is what you don't know. I heard that the Holy Son was preparing to give this jade hairpin to others. The key is that he was attracted by the exquisite carving of this jade hairpin."
In a while.
Lie Yincao was taken to the stage.
After some introduction, the bidding begins.
As Ye Feng expected, there were many people who knew that the value of Lieyincao was worth it, but there were very few people who could afford to buy someone he didn't use.
"I will produce five thousand top-grade spirit stones."
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the window next door opened.
Lu Zhanyang, who had a sinister face, appeared at the window.
He first glanced at Ye Feng coldly, then raised his hand and shouted.
"I'll pay 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!"
When the audience heard this, they immediately started talking.
"Didn't you hear that the Saint Zi Yao is practicing physical cultivation? Or did I remember the mistakenly? This Lieyincao is not used to train meridians?"
"Ten thousand top-grade spirit stones! Come and buy a rayon grass!? This is the work!"
Hearing the sound downstairs, a hint of pride appeared on Lu Zhanyang's face.
"I am indeed not a physical practice, but I just want some people to know!"