Chapter 1105 The smell of gunpowder is full(1/2)
Tianguxing, Cornucopia, Ninth Floor, Immortal Hall.
As the largest auction venue in the Cornucopia, the decoration of the Immortal Hall is nothing short of luxurious.
The entire Immortal Hall is circular and designed like a football field, but the area is smaller.
The center is the auction table, surrounded by ring seats.
The most eye-catching thing is that surrounding the upper entrance of the Immortal Hall, there are thirty giant spheres of the same size.
Each sphere has a radius of about two meters, has a golden appearance, and is numbered at the front.
From one to thirty.
Needless to say, these spheres suspended in the air are the thirty VIP seats in the Immortal Hall.
The VIP seats are extremely comfortable. Not only can you overlook the entire hall, but you can also feel proud of being at a high position, overlooking the mountains. It is also a symbol of status.
At this moment, all thirty VIP seats were filled.
Of course, you can't see in from the outside, you can only see from the inside.
Under these VIP seats are ordinary seats.
Although they are ordinary seats, every seat is carefully crafted by Cornucopia.
Each of the remaining 570 seats is a fourth-grade immortal treasure.
Once someone sits on it, it will automatically relax the guests' muscles and bones, and promote the circulation of immortal power. There are also various foods and drinks in the Qiankun bag on the right.
It can be said that once you sit down, you will never want to move again.
At this moment, nearly one-third of the people in the huge Immortal Hall were already seated.
There is still half an hour before Su Fan's auction starts.
"The auction is about to start, why haven't you met my uncle yet?"
At the entrance of the Immortal Hall, Concubine Wang Luo, who was wearing a custom-made Haotian Sect immortal robe from Danxiafang, frowned slightly and whispered.
"Isn't there still half an hour left?"
Fang Qingming, who was standing next to him, said casually.
"Uncle Master said that the dragon has its head but not its tail, but at the critical moment, it will not lose its chain."
"Too."
Wang Luofei nodded.
At this moment, a staff member wearing a cornucopia uniform walked in quickly, with another person behind him.
"Here comes Qingming."
When Fang Qingming saw this, he immediately stepped forward and said calmly.
"Welcome to the Haotian Sect's auction. This guest, please show your admission ticket."
"Why urge me? It's not like I don't have any."
The man following the staff looked a little unhappy, and then took out a green leaf from his arms.
"Be careful, you can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."
The moment he saw the green leaves appear, Fang Qingming's eyelids twitched slightly.
After checking tickets all night, he could tell at a glance that the color of the ticket was wrong.
A little deeper.
However, Fang Qingming did not refuse immediately. Instead, he took the admission ticket, took out a small square jade stone, and swiped it over the admission ticket.
"Buzz..."
There was a muffled sound, and Fang Qingming secretly thought to himself, and then looked at the man.
"Guest, I'm sorry, your ticket is a fake."
"Fake bills?"
The man was furious immediately.
"What do you mean? Counterfeit ticket? How is that possible? I spent a lot of money to buy this ticket. How can it be a fake ticket?"
"I'm really sorry, this is really a fake ticket."
Fang Qingming said slightly apologetically.
"I'm sorry I can't let you in."
"Shit!"
As soon as Fang Qingming said this, the man immediately shouted angrily.
"Can I give you a fake ticket? You must have secretly exchanged my ticket and replaced my real ticket."
Fang Qingming frowned slightly, he really didn't expect
This person can be so shameless.
Not only do the evildoers complain first, but they also do so without changing their expressions.
"This... friend of the Haotian Sect, are you sure this is a fake note?"
The staff of the Cornucopia was also in trouble at this moment and didn't know what to say for a while.
"I am sure that this ticket is specially made by our Haotian Sect. I will know if it is fake or not."
Fang Qingming said neither humble nor arrogantly.
"Nonsense."
The man sneered, pointed at Fang Qingming's nose and cursed.
"I spent a lot of money to buy this ticket on the black market, and you tell me it's a fake ticket? How dare a mere Xuanxian talk nonsense and ask your elders from the Haotian Sect to come out and give me an evaluation."
"What's your name? Are you so arrogant with fake bills? Who are you? You're worthy of being raised by my teacher."
Wang Luofei, who was standing behind Fang Qingming, became furious when she heard this.
She immediately walked around to the front and asked loudly.
"Who are you? How dare you scold me!"
Seeing that the two were about to start scolding each other, Fang Qingming quickly took hold of Wang Luofei's hand and said through the message.
"Fei Luo, don't be acquainted with this person. We just have to act impartially. Uncle Master hasn't come yet, so let's not cause trouble for him."
Wang Luofei usually has a gentle personality, but someone dared to yell at Fang Qingming in front of her, which she really couldn't bear.
"Qingming Festival, we are right again. We have been checking tickets all night and there have been no mistakes. This person's ticket is fake at first glance. Why is he so arrogant?"
Wang Luofei's words were not transmitted audibly, and everyone present could hear them clearly.
"Is this how your Haotian Sect treats guests? This is ridiculous. Tell your elders to come out, otherwise..."
As soon as the words fell, the man's body suddenly erupted with a burst of Daluo Jinxian's immortal power, and at the same time, his hands showed up in the shape of claws.
"Don't blame me for being rude!"
Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei were immediately knocked back a few steps by Daluo Jinxian's aura, and their faces turned pale.
After all, the two of them are only Xuanxian cultivators. Facing Daluo Jinxian, even with their imposing manner, they cannot resist.
But despite this, Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei still supported each other and endured not falling.
After all, they now represent the Haotian Sect.
The cornucopia staff on the side saw that the situation was not good and ran away in a hurry, apparently to call someone.
Just when the two sides were at war with each other, a chuckle suddenly came.
Then, the man named Goshawk Hand had an extra hand on his shoulder.
"Friend, are you looking for me?"
With the appearance of these words, the momentum of Goshawk Hand Daluo Jinxian instantly collapsed.
His expression changed, and when he looked back, he immediately saw a man with an astonishing appearance.
Her long hair was fluttering, gently pulled into a knot, and fell behind her. On the chest of her exquisite fairy robe, there were two large characters - Haotian - embroidered on her chest.
"Who are you……"
Goshawk frowned slightly, and at this moment, Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei on the side looked happy and said in unison.
"Uncle Master! You are here."
"Uncle Master?"
Goshawk looked at Su Fan, seemed to have thought of something, and then said softly.
"Are you Su Fan?"
"Exactly."
To be continued...