The information provided by the waiter mainly includes two points.
That is the specific location and time for bidding on the Tonghai Secret Realm.
The auction was held in an arena in the city, where the building was large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
Anyone who pays the admission fee will be eligible to bid.
The event will be held at Chenshi two days later.
The organizer of this auction is undoubtedly the Martial Alliance Sect.
Within the Wu Meng Sect's organization, there are four sects headed by the Demonic Sect, the Heavenly Beast Sect, the Fuji Pavilion, and the Ancient Sword Sect.
Their power base is all from the fifth-grade sect.
When the martial arts world holds such a large-scale auction, it usually tests the strength of the organizer. Otherwise, it is likely to cause chaos.
After all, in the martial arts world, the strong are respected, so the so-called order appears to be very weak.
Only when the fist is hard enough and the background is strong enough can it have an absolute intimidating effect.
However, with the strength of the Martial Alliance Sect comparable to that of the Holy Land, no one dared to question the quota auction held this time.
Therefore, in general, the credibility of the 100 places in this auction is quite high. All parties participating in the auction can freely raise the price without fear of being disrupted by others.
After learning the exact information, Ye Yang did not go out for the next two days, but chose to meditate in a private room of the inn to consolidate his Yuanli cultivation in the eighth level.
In this way, it was not until the morning two days later that Ye Yang, sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes from meditation.
Although he hasn't gone out yet, he can vaguely feel that the streets outside are now more noisy and lively than before.
Ye Yang was not in a hurry. After breakfast in the inn, he set off for the arena in the city.
That venue has now been taken over by the Wu Meng Sect, and people can only enter the venue without paying the required fee.
Under the shock of those forces, ordinary people simply did not dare to cause trouble or break in by force.
Since most of the warriors came with a purpose, Ye Yang did not need to ask for directions. He followed the crowd through the city for about ten minutes before arriving at the auction venue.
Outside the crowded venue, Ye Yang's eyes were slightly focused. Looking at this huge auction house that could accommodate tens of thousands of people, he couldn't help but feel a sense of shock in his eyes.
As his eyes wandered, Ye Yang also noticed that there were a large number of Wumeng Sect disciples maintaining order in various areas outside the venue.
They all looked arrogant and looked down upon these casual warriors in the secular world.
Although these sect disciples belong to the same organization, they dress differently.
From the sect totems on their clothing, we can see the power of their respective sects.
Disciples from the Qingyang Sect are also here to maintain order.
He had met the Qingyang Sect envoy at the palace before, and he was no stranger to this type of green robe.
Obviously, with the level of the third grade of Qingyang Sect, he can only be assigned here to be responsible for maintaining order.
As for the high-level sects of the fourth and fifth grades, they will naturally not do such chores.
The aisles of the auction venue are divided into dozens of lanes.
There is a fee point at each entrance, and the fee is one thousand yuan crystal stones.
The high admission fee alone is not affordable for everyone, and it directly scares away ordinary people who want to watch the fun.
This fee, considering Ye Yang's current net worth, would not even blink an eye.
After paying a thousand yuan crystal stones, you can enter the market smoothly.
The venue is built in a circular architectural style, like a bird's nest, with rows of spectator seats surrounding it.
Ye Yang entered the venue and randomly found a seat near the front row.
As they took their seats, a steady stream of people poured into the venue. In just a few minutes, this huge venue, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, was almost full.
The dark crowd gathered here, and all kinds of chaotic voices filled all directions, as if they were coming from everywhere.
At that moment, Ye Yang mobilized his true energy and simply sealed his ears, blocking out the noisy sounds around him.
After all, in such a chaotic place, impetuous mood swings will inevitably occur.
No, in the auditorium opposite, two guys were already making trouble.
The two accidentally bumped into each other in the aisle, but they both started to yell at each other mercilessly, and even escalated to punching and kicking, and they were so angry!
"With one move of the eagle claw, lock his throat!"
"Hurry up and defend, he's going to kick your dick!"
"Try a little harder, this kind of fancy fists and embroidered legs can't break the body-protecting vitality shield."
The people who can come here are usually martial arts cultivators. When they see someone fighting, they naturally become interested and start to make noises in order not to cause chaos.
However, soon, as the disciples of the Wu Meng Sect arrived to maintain order, the fight ended.
In order to scare the monkeys, the two troublemakers were forcibly ejected from the venue and disqualified from bidding.
Seeing this kind of punishment, the restless crowd in the field undoubtedly calmed down a lot, and no one dared to stir up trouble anymore.
Everyone is quietly waiting for the upcoming quota auction.
The wait did not last long. About half an hour later, four figures stepped on some kind of disc aircraft and slowly landed from the sky above the field.
"coming!"
Countless gazes were immediately cast on the four people who landed in the center of the field.
Three men and one woman.
Looking at the sectarian costumes of the four people, they obviously correspond to the four major sects of the Wumeng Sect.
Heavenly Beast Sect, Demonic Sect, Fuji Pavilion, Ancient Sword Sect.
"That woman should be 'Miao Xiaoxiao', a disciple of the Demon Yin Sect, right? Tsk tsk, that figure, those big breasts, she is really a beauty."
"It is said that the disciples recruited by Moyin Sect are all talented people with dark martial arts. The techniques they learn are extremely evil, especially the Hehuan Kung Fu. Although the process is extremely comfortable, it will definitely be worse than death afterward!"
"Yeah, don't look at how charming he is. If you don't want to live, you can give it a try."
"Haha, if you can enjoy such a beauty, it would be worth ten years of your life."
Listening to the whispers of the people around me, my heart moved slightly, and I couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times.
This girl was wearing a black dress and her long legs showed off her graceful figure.
She seemed to be very young, with fair skin and long, smooth black hair that fell vertically to her hips like a waterfall. There was a hint of charm in every move she made.
Due to the angle of the seat, Ye Yang could only see the side face of the woman in black from this direction.
But even so, it can still be clearly seen that this is definitely a beauty.
Coupled with that alluring and sexy figure, it is not difficult to imagine that she must be a little witch who can be called a disaster!
At this moment, there are countless blazing eyes around, staring at the woman in black, which can be seen.
When Ye Yang looked at Miao Xiaoxiao's figure, the latter seemed to be aware of it and turned his head inadvertently.
Those pair of peach-like phoenix eyes immediately locked onto Ye Yang among the many fiery eyes.
Its long eyelashes, blinking slightly, seem to have endless temptation...