Wu Ziyang handed over the letter, and Wang Rui looked at it and found that it read "撒-二-四三九-bidding, VIP area." written on it.
"Dear guest, I've been waiting for a long time. Here's the thing. The goods you are looking for are not for sale in the lobby on the first floor, but in the VIP area on the second floor. And the current transaction mode is not a fixed price, but a bidding mode. The VIP needs to negotiate with other VIPs.
You can only get it if you win the bid. There is still an hour before the end of the bidding. VIPs need to hurry up." Wu Ziyang reminded kindly. Wang Rui took the letter and thanked him, then left the counter and walked towards the stairs.
go.
"It seems that wind-based skills are not so easy to obtain." Wang Rui did not expect that there are people like him who also need wind-based skills. It seems that although wind cultivation is rare, it is not impossible.
There is a separate female nun at the entrance of the stairs to welcome us. This time she is not as bold as she was at the entrance, but she is wearing a simple aqua green cross-collar robe with black edges on the placket and cuffs. Her hair is tied up in a bun and worn with a hosta.
Passed, the face is exquisite, the expression is elegant, giving people a comfortable feeling.
"Does the distinguished guest want to go to the second floor?" the female nun asked.
Wang Rui nodded, and then the female nun led him upstairs. The female nun left her position, and soon there was a new female nun in the hall below to replace her and guard the stairs.
The female cultivator who led the way had a plump figure, especially when she was walking in front of Wang Rui and bent over. She was immediately tempting, and Wang Rui couldn't help but take a few more glances.
After walking a few steps, the female cultivator stopped in front of him. Wang Rui was stunned for a moment, and then heard her say in his ear: "Please, distinguished guest, hold on to the handrail!" Wang Rui did as he was told, and immediately a burst of spiritual power came from the female cultivator.
Xiu released it on his hand and injected it into the handrail. Then, Wang Rui felt the power of the formation, and the entire handrail vibrated. His feet swayed, and the whole person moved slowly along the stairs.
"Wanbao Pavilion is really not simple. It actually integrates formations and mechanisms very well." Although the scene in front of you seems inconspicuous, there are very few sects that can do it, and it is difficult for Xutian Sect to create such a thing.
organ.
Behind Fengyi City are Jiuyang Temple and some top-notch sects. Although Xutian Sect has become very popular in the past two years, there is still a gap in terms of heritage and strength.
However, after dozens of breaths, Wang Rui arrived at the second floor. The structure here was very different from the lobby on the first floor. It was no longer all open, but separated into private rooms.
There are about hundreds of private rooms. Each private room is not large, but it is enough to accommodate a dozen people.
These private rooms seem to be shrouded in formations, blocking out all eavesdropping and spying, and even Nascent Soul monks cannot crack them.
According to the information on the letter provided by Wang Rui, the female cultivator led him to a private room in Si Sanjiu, knocked on the door, and waited aside.
Soon another female cultivator came out. This female cultivator was wearing a moon-white robe. She was much more mature and noble in every aspect, and her face was also delicate. Wang Rui found that the female cultivators in Wanbao Pavilion were almost not ugly.
Yes, probably this is also a method.
"New distinguished guest?" The woman in Yuebai Taoist robes was slightly unhappy. It seemed that the atmosphere inside might not be good.
The female nun who led the way nodded submissively and looked at Wang Rui.
"Okay, leave it to me." The woman in Yuebai Taoist robe said. The leading female cultivator immediately nodded and saluted Wang Rui again. Wang Rui also returned the salute, and then the female cultivator left quickly.
The woman in Yuebai Taoist robe looked at Wang Rui for a while, frowned and said, "Can't your distinguished guest show up with his true face?"
Wang Rui was stunned and asked: "Is it not allowed by the rules on the second floor?"
"That's not true, but in this case, if you want to bid with others, you have to rely more on financial resources. Sometimes, by showing your true face, you can use your own reputation to make a lot of profits in the bidding. Have you thought about it?"
The bidding host, the female nun, reminded her kindly.
Wang Rui thought about it and felt that it was not necessary. After all, his identity was somewhat special. Although he could get certain benefits based on his status and reputation, it would also bring unnecessary risks.
"I don't think it's necessary. As long as you can buy suitable treasures, it's worth spending a little more." Wang Rui showed that he was not short of money. The female cultivator blinked and followed him, leading him into the private room.
As soon as he entered the private room, Wang Rui felt a dozen eyes falling on him. The auras of these people were very powerful, and they were all alchemy monks. Wang Rui knew that these people wanted to test him, so he simply let go of his spiritual pressure.
Everyone's eyes originally had a hint of evil, but after sensing the spiritual pressure released by Wang Rui, they immediately changed their attitude. After knowing that he was also a pill-forming monk, everyone withdrew their gaze. After all, the more senior monks,
The more emphasis is placed on identity.
Wang Rui took a brief look at the private room. It was not big, but it was kept elegantly and neatly. Behind the nun who was presiding over the bidding was a rather artistic landscape painting. Next to it was a vase as tall as one person, with a red wintersweet in full bloom.
The ground was paved with straw mats, and everyone knelt and sat on a futon.
Wang Rui saw that there were three futons left in the room, two of which were scattered among the people, and one was on the edge, so he naturally walked towards the futon on the edge.
After sitting down, I found a woman next to her. Her charm was still there, with a translucent veil on her face. Seeing Wang Rui looking over, she smiled and nodded.
Wang Rui also returned the gift and immediately sat down. At this time, the woman in the moon-white Taoist robe said: "Continue the bidding we just made. The bid of Wangyue Ruyi is currently held by Master Xuelan for one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. There are still more bids.
Is it a high price?"
Later, Wang Rui saw the female nun who was hosting the auction put on gloves, took out the treasure, and then held it up high.
This piece of "Wang Yue Ruyi" is exquisitely shaped and made of white jade. It is carved into the shape of a monster with a unicorn on its mouth. Different from the legendary unicorn, this monster is called "Wang Yue" and is a high-level monster.
The female cultivator raised the jade Ruyi and injected it with her own spiritual power. Suddenly, a warm and healing power radiated out, and it seemed to calm people's minds.
"The raw material of this Moon-Watching Ruyi comes from the Jihai Glacier in Bei Mingzhou. It is carved and polished by the hands of a generation of jade masters. After injecting the spiritual power of the five elements, it can heal wounds, cleanse the heart, detoxify, etc. It is very good. Is there any higher price?"
The woman kept staring at several people with her eyes, one of whom was the veiled woman next to Wang Rui.
Master Xue Lan seems to be the female monk in the first row to the left of Wang Rui. The female monk is wearing an apricot-yellow robe and has a pretty face. She always looks in Wang Rui's direction with a vague look.
However, Wang Rui soon learned that he had misunderstood. The other party was not looking at him, but at the female nun next to him.
"Fifteen hundred yuan!" At this time, the female cultivator next to Wang Rui finally made a bid, adding five hundred high-grade spiritual stones to the bid, causing the other bidders to frown.