Not long after Chu Tian entered the VIP box, a figure in black robe suddenly came uninvited and hurriedly entered the box.
This figure is none other than Hang Jiazi, the young master of Baisheng Tower!
"Brother Chu, you are indeed not dead!"
Hang Jiazi entered the box and confirmed that it was indeed Empress Chu Tian, and instantly showed a look of shock that could not be concealed.
He had just learned from a maid that a white-robed half-saint who looked like a boy, holding a VIP token, entered the Baisheng Building auction house. He instantly thought of Chu Tian!
After looking up and down, he found that Chu Tian didn't have any obvious injuries on his body, and he was secretly shocked.
He had seen with his own eyes the terrifying power produced by the Tiankui Heart's self-explosion, which was enough to strangle a false saint. Unexpectedly, Chu Tian not only lived a good life, but also left almost no injuries!
In an instant, he further confirmed his guess about Chu Tian's true identity - a core disciple of the Holy Land!
After the two chatted for a few words, Hang Jiazi left in a hurry, apparently reporting to his saint father!
“VIP token, interesting!”
After Hang Jiazi left, Chutian leaned back on his seat, turned his palm, took out the VIP token of Baisheng Tower, and nodded with a smile.
According to what Hang Jiazi said just now, if you hold this token and spend money in Baisheng Building, if you meet a certain value, you can get a 10% discount.
In addition, every hundred years, he can also use this token and ask Baishenglou to take action for him!
The VIP token that Chutian currently holds is only the lowest level token in Baisheng Tower. It is said that there are higher level tokens, and the treatment they enjoy is even more amazing!
However, it seems that only saints are eligible to receive that kind of token.
Obviously, Baisheng Tower, as one of the thirty-six king-level forces, has taken great pains and exerted all its strength in order to win over the geniuses from all walks of life in Central Continent!
As for the little girl Sun Cangyao, she was feasting from beginning to end, her mouth never stopped, and she didn't even pay attention to what Chutian and Hangjiezi were talking about.
While Chu Tian was patiently waiting for the auction to start, Hang Glass appeared in a room on the top floor of Baisheng Building.
"Father, I have not detected the existence of Tiankui's Heart in him!"
Hang Jiazi stood next to a middle-aged man in black robe, holding a dull gray jade in his hand, and said helplessly.
The middle-aged man in black robe put his hands behind his back. After looking down, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that after hundreds of years of planning, it all came to nothing!"
The middle-aged man in black robe is of medium build, with short hair and an ordinary face, somewhat similar to Hang Jiazi.
Although his aura is completely restrained, the occasional leak is enough to make people tremble.
His name is Hang Tianming, he is the father of Hang Jiazi and the owner of Baisheng Building in Linhai City. He is a true saint!
In the entire Linhai City, only he and the other two saints in the city knew the true purpose of Tiankui's Heart. Unfortunately, after hundreds of years of planning, everything came to nothing!
"Father, what should we do now?"
Hang Jiazi asked with a frown.
He already knew it!
Tiankui's heart is not prepared for him, nor is it prepared for his father!
In fact, after Hang Tianming got it, he planned to offer it to an old holy king at the top of Baisheng Tower to please him, thereby greatly improving the Hang family's status in the Baisheng Tower organization.
Unfortunately, now, everything is in vain!
"Let's try our best to win over this Chutian first, although we are still not sure which holy land he comes from!"
After a few breaths of silence, Hang Tianming said lightly.
After hearing this, Hang Jiazi nodded and left in a hurry.
After Hang Jiazi left, Hang Tianming suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the opposite wall.
Suddenly, a large number of lights flashed on the white wall, quickly converging to form a clear picture!
It was exactly the scene where Chu Tian was sitting and talking with his precious disciple in the VIP box.
"Haha, Patriarch Tiankui is a shrewd and cunning person. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope for survival, it is impossible for him to blow himself up and die. It seems that the true heart of Tiankui has been secretly refined by this Chutian and deceived everyone!"
Hang Tianming looked at Chu Tian on the wall, and there was an obviously annoyed whisper in his mouth.
If Chu Tian were here, he would definitely be shocked when he heard this!
Hang Tianming was not present at all at that time, but it turned out that he guessed the real situation very closely!
"snort!"
And the moment Chu Tian's figure appeared on the wall, Chu Tian in the box suddenly frowned, snorted coldly, and flicked his sleeves!
Bang!
In an instant, a storm of spiritual thoughts burst out from between his eyebrows, hitting the void of the box hard and instantly shattering the clear picture displayed on the wall of the top room!
"Hmph! It's exactly what I expected. The Heart of Tiankui has really been refined by you! Otherwise, even if you are a false saint, it would be difficult to detect the prying eyes of the formation!"
The moment the screen collapsed, Hang Tianming immediately snorted unhappily.
Although he was basically sure that Tian Kui's heart had been refined by Chu Tian, he had no choice but to sulk himself. He couldn't just kill Chu Tian in a fit of anger!
If Chu Tian really comes from a certain holy land, then he can't do anything casually!
In the VIP box, the feeling of being spied on disappeared in an instant.
Chu Tian turned his head and glanced around, his face somewhat gloomy.
He couldn't be sure now whether it was the masters from Baisheng Tower who were secretly spying on him, or whether the masters in other boxes were taking the opportunity to spy on him.
However, after experiencing what happened just now, for some reason, he felt a faint sense of uneasiness deep in his heart, as if something major might happen!
What no one noticed is!
The maid in red who had previously led Chu Tian into the VIP box quietly walked to the window, turned her palm, took out a transmission note, brought it to her mouth, whispered a few words, then quickly put it away and continued her business.
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Not long after the maid in red transmitted the message, roars of anger could be heard almost simultaneously from deep within the mansions of the other two major forces in Linhai City!
Not long after, the venue was almost full and the auction officially began!
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a ball of black light fell from the sky, landed steadily on the golden platform in the middle of the auction house, and transformed into a middle-aged man in black robes, who was the owner of Baisheng Building, Hang Tianming.
After Hang Tianming appeared, he took a deep look at the box where Chu Tian was sitting, intentionally or unintentionally.
"He is Hang Tianming, the father of Hang Jiazi, the owner of Baisheng Building in Linhai City!"
After Chu Tian looked at it from a distance, he murmured in a low voice.
To be precise, Hang Tianming was the first saint he saw with his own eyes after leaving the Northern Territory. His cultivation level was quite good, and he was almost on the verge of breaking through to the level of a saint!
"Okay, I, Hang Tianming, without further ado, this auction of Baisheng Tower has officially begun. Now please bring me the first treasure!"
Hang Tianming clasped his hands and introduced himself briefly, then quickly got to the point.
As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful maid in red appeared beside him.
The maid in red was smiling and holding a round plate in her hand, which was covered with a layer of red cloth. It was impossible to see clearly what was placed under the red cloth.
"The first treasure is a semi-holy weapon like a boxing glove. Once worn, the power of boxing-type martial arts will increase by at least 30%. The starting price is 300 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 10 yuan of top-grade spiritual stones!"
Hang Tianming randomly adjusted the red cloth and shouted loudly at the same time.
"Three hundred and fifty dollars!"
"Three hundred and seventy dollars!"
"I'll pay four hundred yuan!"
Loud bids immediately erupted from the scene.
In the box, Chu Tian shook his head.
He is not very interested in this pair of gloves, otherwise he might consider bidding on them.
Amid fierce bidding, the pair of silver gloves was finally bought by a person in the black box for an astonishingly high price of five hundred and sixty yuan.
After the silver boxing gloves were successfully sold at a high price, the atmosphere at the auction quickly entered an extremely heated state, and everyone's emotions were aroused.
Next, several treasures were successfully auctioned for over 500 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones.
Chu Tian sat in the box and was amazed to see that all the warriors in Central Continent were indeed rich!