Chapter three hundred and sixty, do whatever you want (1)
Lu Yuhai led Mr. Yu to the Tianzihao box.
The Tianzihao private room is very quiet.
The monks don't pay much attention to whether the environment is beautiful or not.
A very top spirit gathering array is engraved here, and the spiritual energy is abundant. The tables and chairs are all made of the top spiritual wood, which is priceless.
The fragrance of tea wafts.
The top-notch spiritual tea is washed by boiling spiritual spring water, brewing a tea aroma that makes people feel comfortable all over.
The most important thing is that there are four maids in the room who have reached the foundation-building level. The four maids have beautiful faces, are proficient in the art of serving, and have sweet smiles on their faces.
Monks have few worldly needs.
But Lingcha Lingmu can show great importance.
In particular, the service of the four foundation-building female cultivators can also satisfy the monks' vanity. This is much more useful than a hundred mortal maids. It can only be said that Tiannan Auction House has worked very hard.
It's just that Mr. Yu doesn't care about this.
"Brother Yu, please sit down." Lu Yuhai welcomed him into the box.
Mr. Yu nodded, sat down and asked, "What do you think of what happened just now?"
"Those three people should be from outside." Lu Yuhai said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, the Great Enshrinement did not punish them."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
He also understood that the Lu family was smooth in dealing with matters and would never inexplicably offend a dragon clan member of unknown origin but extraordinary strength.
Besides, he didn't even bother to rely on the Lu family's power.
"But even though I have let them go for the time being, I will never make it easy for them." Lu Yuhai said in a deep voice.
Mr. Yu glanced at him: "What are you going to do?"
Although he is proud, he is not pedantic.
He wouldn't mind if he could borrow the power of the Lu family to help him do something.
He is very alert.
Full of vigilance for the appearance of the little white dragon.
There is always an ominous premonition.
It seems to be the kind of uneasiness that comes from deep within the blood.
He mistakenly regarded Xiao Bailong as the enemy in his destiny who must be eradicated.
"It's very simple." Lu Yuhai smiled confidently: "This is Tiannan City, this is Tiannan Auction House, and I am the young owner of Tiannan Auction House."
Here, it is too easy to target one person.
Ground level box?
You deserve to sit down too!
Lu Yuhai casually summoned a steward and said, "Go and watch those three people. Whichever box they choose, go and close Shuiyue Image."
"yes."
The auction house is huge.
The distinguished guests sitting in the box are naturally isolated from the outside world. They rely on the water-moon formation to transmit the images on the auction stage, and then perform a series of operations such as bidding.
If the Shuiyue Formation is turned off, then one will truly become blind and have no idea what is happening in the outside world.
I guess when it was over, I was still stupidly waiting for the auction to start.
It will definitely become a laughing stock by then.
If the other party questions the auction house, they can completely evade it because the other party does not know how to activate the Water Moon Formation, and they can also laugh at the other party severely.
This is Lu Yuhai's plan.
While he was drinking tea leisurely and waiting for the news, the steward ran in anxiously: "Young Master... Young Master."
"What's wrong?"
"I don't have the authority to close the water and moon formation in their private room."
"How is that possible?" Lu Yuhai frowned.
The butler swallowed: "They... entered the Tianzi box."
Only the most distinguished guests are eligible to enter the Tianzi box, so all the arrangements are top-notch, even the water-moon formation is the best.
Lu Yuhai and Mr. Yu were both shocked, and they immediately walked out of the box to check the situation.
There are only five Tianzi boxes in total.
They saw a silver-haired young man leaving one of the Tianzi boxes with a smile on his face, then turned around and left the auction house.
This silver-haired boy has an extraordinary background. His father is a big shot in the Loose Cultivator Alliance. He is a True Lord-level monk and can be said to be the top monk in the entire South China Sea region.
So he is eligible for the highest level of treatment.
But now he has left.
He gave his box to Lin Xi and the others, and when he left, his face was full of joy, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.
Someone robbed me of my box, but I was still in such a good mood.
Is he crazy?
Lu Yuhai was dumbfounded.
Mr. Yu couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lu, what is going on?"
"I...I don't know either." Lu Yuhai said awkwardly.
Just when he said that he wanted to teach these people a lesson, he was slapped in the face. Moreover, the other party entered the Tianzi box with great arrogance, and it was impossible for him to blow them out.
Although the auction house is very big, they are all monks, so what happens is basically impossible to keep quiet.
Therefore, the fact that Lin Xi and the others entered the Tianzi box was seen by many people.
Everyone was very shocked.
seriously.
These three people had just provoked Mr. Yu and the descendants of the Lu family.
Now I can even enter the Tianzi box.
What are the backgrounds of these three people?
...
...
In the Tianzi box.
"There's nothing special about this private room." Xiao Bailong looked at it and said casually.
Lin Xi did see the clue, but she just smiled: "It's just like that, it's just divided into different classes to make it appear more powerful."
As for Shi Zhong, he had already begun to eat the exquisite pastries on the table without any ceremony.
Xiao Bailong asked curiously: "How did you convince that silver-haired boy to give us the box? I think that boy's background is very simple, and he is wearing a heart amulet made by a True Lord-level monk. He gave us the box.
, and he was smiling so happily that his mouth was almost crooked, as if he was possessed."
"Want to know?" Lin Xi remained mysterious.
Xiao Bailong nodded: "I think."
"Your share of the God-killing Iron belongs to me, I will tell you."
"Damn, you're taking advantage of the situation."
"Are you willing?"
"Of course I won't. Are you kidding me? If you don't want to say it, I won't say it."
Of course, it was impossible for Xiao Bailong to hand over a divine object like the God-killing Iron just to know a riddle.
At this time, Shi Zhong, who had a mouth full of cakes, said vaguely: "I seem to know why."
"Oh?" Lin Xi smiled: "Then tell me, remember to transmit the message so that no one else can hear it."
Shi Zhong immediately expressed his thoughts.
Lin Xi laughed: "You guessed it right."
Xiao Bailong looked frustrated and confused: What, that fool guessed it but I couldn’t guess it, damn it.
But he thought hard and couldn't figure out how Lin Xi did it.
This made him feel even more uncomfortable.
Lin Xi smiled when she saw this, but did not explain.
In fact, the reason is very simple.
The original owner of the box was the silver-haired young man.
I gave the other party five million spiritual stones, and the other party readily handed over the right to use the box.
Although he is the heir of a True Lord-level monk and has a distinguished status, the temptation of five million spirit stones is still too great. Even a True Lord monk will not give such a large amount of cultivation resources to his descendants.
After all, Zhenjun monks also spend a lot of money on their own cultivation.
Judging from the smile on the silver-haired boy's face when he left, I guess he was under a lot of pressure during training, so when Lin Xigang made the request, he agreed without even feeling any shame.