Although the three major city lords did not get the number of the private room purchased by Wang Fan from the young man, they did not give up looking for Wang Fan.
After they left, their mental power enveloped the ten-mile radius of the auction. As long as Wang Fan appeared, they would be able to detect it immediately.
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Wang Fan didn't know that the three people chasing him were the city lords of Jiaolong City, nor did he know that the three city lords had used their spiritual power to cover a ten-mile radius of the auction, just waiting for him to fall into the trap.
It took him a whole day, and after consuming countless spiritual stones and elixirs, his injuries were finally 80% healed.
Wang Fan did not continue to recover, but after disguising himself again, he left the cave.
The black market auction is about to be held, and he will never miss this auction. If he misses this time, he will not have time to wait for the next auction.
When Wang Fan came to Jiaolong City again, the unruly girl was still sitting not far from the city gate, but her face had completely lost the smile and was just gloomy.
Wang Fan ignored the girl and quickly ran towards the auction.
His principle is that I won't offend others unless they offend me. The young man who sold him the ticket had tricked him. He still wants to get back this place, but he can't do it openly.
However, before he entered the auction, he felt three powerful spiritual powers shrouding his body.
These three mental powers were all extremely powerful. They glanced back and forth on him several times, obviously searching for something.
Wang Fan felt this scene and his heart suddenly sank.
He was very familiar with these three spiritual powers. They were the three king-level experts who chased him that day.
When he noticed these three spiritual powers, Wang Fan's first thought was to turn around and run away immediately, but as soon as this thought appeared, he was killed by him.
He pretended to be nonchalant and continued to approach the auction.
As he approached the auction, he saw the man from before
Sell tickets to his youth.
But at this time, although the young man pretended to be nonchalant, his expression was slightly unnatural, and there was even fear in his eyes, but the fear was hidden deeply.
If he hadn't noticed the three powerful mental powers, Wang Fan might not have noticed the fear in the young man's eyes. But now, he could clearly detect it.
When Wang Fan noticed this scene, his heart sank to the bottom. He almost didn't need to think about it, and he knew that this young man was used by the three strong men to fish.
Wang Fan was wary in his heart, but remained calm on the outside and continued to move forward.
Soon, he came to the young man and asked with a smile, "Senior brother, are there any auction tickets for sale?"
Although he wanted to kill the young man, he knew he couldn't do it now.
Moreover, even if he was unwilling to spend another five million high-grade spiritual stones to buy tickets, he had to spend this wasted money.
"Yes." The young man nodded, "But it is true that we only have private room tickets, which cost five million high-grade spiritual stones."
"Five million is so expensive, can it be cheaper?" Wang Fan immediately frowned and asked after hearing this.
At the same time, he had clearly felt that two of the three spiritual powers surrounding him had left.
"The minimum is four million, it can't be any lower," the young man said.
Although he was forced to use it for fishing, he still wanted to earn more spiritual stones.
However, now he is no longer making money for the scalpers, but for himself. After earning the spirit stone, he will leave here immediately, otherwise the scalpers will never let him go.
"Then give me one." Wang Fan nodded heartily, grabbed a storage bag, and filled it with four million high-grade spiritual stones.
handed it to the young man.
It's just that when he handed the storage bag to the young man, he secretly made a spiritual mark on him. With this mark, he could feel it as long as the young man was not more than a hundred miles away from him.
The young man had no idea that Wang Fan had left a mark on him. After giving Wang Fan the ticket, he ignored it.
At this time, the last bit of mental power had left Wang Fan, and Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He grabbed the ticket and left quickly, then found an inn and stayed in it.
The auction will start tomorrow, so he naturally has to find an inn to stay for one night.
On the second day, as the black market auction began, countless monks poured into the auction.
Wang Fan was among the crowd and couldn't help but feel shocked as he watched the monks pouring into the auction one after another.
Among these monks, those with the lowest strength have reached the sixth level of the Realm, and those with the highest strength have even reached the fourth level of the King Realm.
Moreover, each of these monks has a strong murderous aura in their bodies, and they are obviously murderous people.
Wang Fan just glanced at these monks slightly, then ignored them and continued walking towards the auction.
When he was about to enter the auction, three mental powers swept towards him crazily again, but soon, those three mental powers moved away from his body.
Wang Fan knew that these were still the same three people as yesterday, but these three people had dispelled their suspicions about him yesterday, so they did not continue to waste time on him.
Wang Fan quickly entered the box and sat down, but what he entered was not the box where he bought the ticket three days ago, but the box where he bought the ticket yesterday.
This box is not big, only a few square meters, and there is only one chair, one table, and nothing else.
However, there are some restrictions in this box that block the detection of mental power. Although the restrictions are very rubbish in Wang Fan's opinion, they are at least better than nothing.
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After Wang Fan entered the box, the first thing he did was to remove these restrictions and start rearranging them.
Ten minutes later, countless restrictions had taken shape, densely covering the entire box, blocking everyone's mental exploration.
Of course, blocking everyone's mental power detection is a bit bragging, but below the sixth level of the King Realm, Wang Fan is confident that their mental power can't sweep in, unless the restriction is forcibly broken.
But that would be a provocation. Wang Fan didn't think anyone would do that if there was no life-or-death feud.
After another ten minutes passed, with a loud gong sound, an extremely enchanting woman appeared on the auction stage.
This woman looked to be in her twenties, and her clothing was extremely revealing. As she moved around, her figure swayed, causing most of the male cultivators to breathe slightly faster.
After she walked to the auction stage, a seductive smile appeared on her charming face, her red lips parted lightly, and she said,
"Welcome everyone to come and participate in our auction. In order not to waste your time, I won't talk nonsense. The auction will start now."
The woman spoke coquettishly, her voice was like an oriole's cry, as if it could fall into people's souls.
Following his voice, the eyes of most of the monks below were completely intense. It was unclear whether they were passionate about the upcoming auction items or about this woman.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh to himself, this black market auction really knows how to use people. It's strange that such a charming little lady can make so little money by hosting the auction.
"The first item to be auctioned below is a knife. It was the old man's weapon, the Magic Knife."
"The name of the old black devil must be familiar to everyone, and the value of his weapons does not need to be explained in detail, right?"
The woman's voice came again, and with her voice, two young men were already walking onto the auction stage carrying a blood-stained sword.