Follow the auctioneer towards the back of the auction house.
Along the way, Mo Tian was blindfolded, saying that he was not allowed to see the secrets of the auction house.
He also understands Mo Tian. As an auction house with many powerful people in this small monster village, there is also a secret that belongs to them.
Soon, Mo Tian was taken to a room by the auctioneer.
Taking off his blindfold and looking at the bright surroundings, Mo Tian squinted his eyes for a while.
After it became clear, Mo Tian glanced around.
There were no furnishings in this room, and there were only two mysterious men in black robes in front of him.
Just from their aura, Mo Tian could tell that the cultivation level of the two mysterious people in front of him was not lower than the seventh level of fighting aura.
After bringing Mo Tian there, Ying Tian bowed to the two men in black and retreated outside, leaving only three people in the room.
"Boy, what do you mean by that?" After Ying Tian left, the man in black on the left asked.
Listening to the rough voice, Mo Tian could tell that the man in black on the left was a middle-aged man, while the man on the right seemed to have a slightly curved back. Compared with the middle-aged man on the left, the momentum on the right was stronger.
There is also a slight hint of vicissitudes of life.
Obviously, the one on the right should be an old man.
Looking at the man in black on the left, Mo Tian smiled and said, "Senior must have guessed what I mean, otherwise I wouldn't be here."
"Humph! Smooth talk!" the man in black on the left snorted coldly.
"Yuntian! Don't scare me, junior." The man in black on the right said.
Listening to the voice, Mo Tian's guess was indeed correct. The man in black on the right was an old man, and he should be quite old.
"Boy, I won't tell you anything else. What do you mean by that sentence?" the old man asked.
"Senior, what I said is so clear, do you still need me to explain?" Mo Tian said with a smile.
"You bastard!" the middle-aged man was furious and yelled, "Why are you talking to the elders!"
"Elder?" Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man next to the middle-aged man. "It turns out he is the elder of the auction house. Mo Tian is disrespectful."
"No problem." The old man waved his hand and turned to the middle-aged man next to him: "Yuntian, if you are still so irritable and go out on your own, I don't need a rough person to follow you!"
"I'm sorry, elder." Hearing that the old man was a little angry, Yuntian immediately stepped aside and said nothing.
After looking Mo Tian up and down, and looking at little Mo in Mo Tian's arms, the old man couldn't help but smile and said, "Little friend Mo is so elegant that he even raised a kitten."
Mo Tian nodded and said: "Senior, if nothing else, I will be honest. What I mean is sword-making. Cold iron is a rare material in sword-making. I am afraid that only sword-smiths know this material."
Bar?"
"Yes." The old man nodded and said, "You don't need to say more about this. I have come into contact with some swordsmiths. These old men know more about them than you do. However, what I want to know is whether you are a swordsmith or someone you know.
Swordsmith?"
"What if I know the swordsmith?" Mo Tian asked tentatively.
"It's your chance to get to know the swordsmith. You broke the rules of our auction house, so we can forget about it. We can't give you the red sandalwood sword. It's also a favor for our auction house to give to the swordsmith." The old man said.
"Then, what if I am a swordsmith?" Mo Tian smiled slightly.
In the auction house, a group of warriors stood bored.
An hour has passed, and Mo Tian and the auctioneer haven't come out yet.
If it weren't for the rules of the auction house, those warriors would probably have made a huge noise. The original discussion gradually died down. No matter how much they discussed, it would be better to wait until Mo Tian came out to see how the situation went.
In the private room on the second floor, looking at Mo Tian who hadn't come out for a long time, Lu Yan and the other two were a little anxious, worried that something might happen to Mo Tian, or why he hadn't come out for so long.
Compared to the anxiety of Lu Yan and others, Lan Ba was a little worried about causing trouble. He stuck his head out, looked at Lu Yan and the others, and said mockingly: "I don't think you can even drill into your crotch. The auction house will handle it on its own for such an arrogant boy."
Yes, hahaha."
Lan Ba's taunt made Lu Yan and the others even more upset. Lu Yan stood up and cursed: "If something happens to the fourth brother, I will let you hunt the Ba organization to be buried with him!"
"Come on! Who is afraid of whom? Lu Yan, don't think that our hunting tyrant organization is afraid of you. It's not certain who will win in a fight!" Lan Ba replied not to be outdone.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the auction house became tense, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.
Shopkeeper Xi, who had made a bet with Mo Tian before, couldn't help but stand up and said: "You are all the bosses of the organization, how unbecoming is this! Be calm and wait for the auctioneer to come out to see the results. Think about the consequences of causing trouble in the auction house!"
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Shopkeeper Xi’s reminder gave Lu Yan and Lan Ba a break and returned to their private rooms.
"Lu Yan, please tell me who you should choose. If you find such a crazy person and offend the auction house, your hunting organization will probably be targeted as well. By then, I will be the number one organization in Monster Village."
Yes, hahaha." Lan Ba's voice came from the private room.
"Lanba! Even if our hunting organization is destroyed, I will let your hunting organization be buried with it!" Lu Yan roared.
"As I said before, who is afraid of whom?" Lan Ba replied.
There was a strong smell of gunpowder in the two private rooms, and old and new grudges erupted at this moment.
Due to the rules of the auction house, Lu Yan and Lan Ba did not take action, but that would not be the case until they left the auction house.
The warriors on the first floor looked at the two people in the two private rooms, and couldn't help but smile as they watched the excitement on their faces.
The two major organizations are fighting, and these warriors who have not joined any organization can just watch the show.
Hunting animals is boring, but watching them fight is quite interesting.
However, besides Lu Yan and the other three who were concerned about Mo Tian's comfort, there was another person who was also concerned.
That is awareness.
For some reason, from the first moment he saw Mo Tian, he gave himself a different feeling.
Now that Mo Tian entered the back of the auction house, he was also a little worried about Mo Tian. He hoped that a miracle would happen.
The auction house became quiet again, but at this time, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger. No one knew when the two of them would suddenly break out.
Maybe it was some time after leaving the auction house, maybe it was immediately after leaving...
After another hour, some warriors who were bored with waiting began to leave the auction house.
There was no point in waiting if the auction was not going on, but most of them still stayed, waiting to see the show.
"Distinguished guests, please come with me." Auctioneer Ying Tian finally appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking at him like this, it seems like there is some mysterious strong man behind him who can make him so respectful.
Under the watchful eyes of all the warriors, a handsome young man holding a kitten walked out from behind Ying Tian.
He raised his head and looked at Lan Ba's private room. Seeing the surprised expression on his face, Mo Tian smiled slightly.
Holding the red sandalwood sword in his hand, Yingtian said respectfully: "Dear guest, this red sandalwood sword is a gift from our auction house. If your distinguished guest has any other needs, the auction house will do its best to fulfill it."
"Thank you." Without any pretense, Mo Tian took the red sandalwood sword from Ying Tian's hand and put it into the ring without even looking at it.
Looking at Lan Ba in the private room with a sneer, Mo Tian said coldly: "Lan Ba! Kneel down!"