The night fell quickly. If it were on weekdays, the entire desert city would have been silent at this time. After all, the night in the desert was very cold. But today, the entire street
It was still crowded because they knew there was a grand auction tonight.
"Let's go, it's time for us to set off." With a smile at Yuan Qing, the two left the inn and headed towards the place where the auction was held.
It is the largest hall in the entire wasteland city. It is usually rarely used, except for auctions like today or some other large-scale events.
Soon the two of them arrived near the hall in the rush of the crowd.
"So many people!" Looking at the bustling crowd, Yuan Qing couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that such an auction would cause such a big sensation. I wonder what kind of treasures there would be this time.
Will appear.
"Let's go, let's go in as soon as possible." With a slight smile, the two of them squeezed forward. If so many people wait one by one, they still don't know what year or month it will take.
"Are you two disciples of the Holy Spear Sect?" Just as the two were about to squeeze forward, a strange voice sounded in their ears.
"That's right, I don't know..." Turning his head and looking at the strange face, Ling Feng frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice. Since they arrived in this wasteland city, they have nothing to do with Lieyang Sect except those from Lieyang Sect after they arrived in this Huangcheng.
After celebrating the holidays, no other people have any contact. I don’t know the person in front of me...
"Don't worry, you two, someone has already prepared a private room for you, please come with me." Looking at Ling Feng looking at him with a vigilant look, the man smiled slightly, and then said lightly.
"Dare you ask who prepared it for us?" Ling Feng was slightly stunned when he heard the man's words, and then asked in a deep voice. In this deserted city, they don't have anyone familiar with them. Who would have done it?
I arranged a private room for them and asked someone to wait here.
"Sorry, we don't know who it is. You two just come with me." Shaking your head, the man said lightly, and walked towards the side door next to him.
"Let's go and take a look, maybe you can know who made it." After thinking for a while, Ling Feng whispered and followed. He wanted to see who was inexplicably doing it for them.
After preparing a private room, Ling Feng was more or less wary of such kindness.
"There are private rooms and they are still crowding around here. Are you sick?" Seeing Ling Feng walking towards the side door, someone beside him said with an unhappy look on his face.
He shook his head with a wry smile. Ling Feng ignored the guy and went straight into the side door.
"Two, this is your private room. If there is nothing else, I will take it back first." Before leading the two of them to a private room, the man bowed slightly and said lightly.
"Well, thank you." After responding, Ling Feng walked directly into the private room.
"Brother Ling Feng, who would have prepared a private room for us?" When he entered the private room, Yuan Qing locked the door, then frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"I also want to know who did the Miaojiang Gu incident." After a moment of silence, Ling Feng looked at the private room carefully, and then said in a deep voice. There was no clue at all.
It is so difficult to know who prepared a private room for them.
"Can it be the old man before?" Suddenly, Yuan Qing looked at Ling Feng and said. In the deserted city, the only thing they had ever contacted was the old man in the store. If it weren't for him, he would really want to
There are no other people out there.
"It's possible, let's talk about it. I believe he will appear sooner or later." Ling Feng nodded, and was not sure. He said in a low voice, then looked at the platform below.
On Ling Feng's shoulder, Xiaotian's mouth inexplicably pulled a light curve, and then disappeared instantly.
"People, please calm down." An old man walked up to the platform, raised his hand and pressed down slightly, and a low voice came into everyone's ears.
Suddenly, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.
"I won't say much nonsense. This auction was jointly organized by major shops in the wasteland city. I hope you can get the items you want." Looking at the quiet people, the old man nodded and said lightly
.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Before he finished speaking, there was a sound below, and the entire roof was almost lifted.
"Okay, let's not talk much, the auction has officially begun." He smiled slightly and pressed his hands down. The old man said loudly: "First of all, it's the first item today..."
"This is a long sword, a low-grade spiritual grade, with a starting price of 300 crystals." Looking at the long sword on the red plate, the old man gave a brief introduction and said the starting price.
"Three hundred and fifty crystals!" As soon as he finished speaking, a big man shouted.
"Three Hundred and Eighty Crystals!"
"Four hundred crystals!"
......
Soon the price of the long sword exceeded 800 crystals, and it eventually fell on a young man.
......
Soon dozens of items were auctioned off. Ling Feng looked at the items below with expressionless face, but he had no intention of taking action. After all, these things were too ordinary, and for Ling Feng
In other words, it is not very useful, and there is no need to waste crystals like that.
"The next thing is a 'soul salivation fruit'. This thing may be a little unfamiliar with everyone, but it can enhance its mental power and start at a price of one thousand crystals." As a roll of martial arts was auctioned, I only saw it
The etiquette lady brought a small box, and the old man slowly opened the small box, and then said lightly.
"You can actually encounter such medicinal materials. You are indeed a bit capable at this auction." Looking at the fruit in the box, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he said in a deep voice.
For Ling Feng, mental power is an indispensable ability. He has always wanted to find medicinal materials that can enhance mental power, but unfortunately, he has never found it. Unexpectedly, here is...
"Three thousand crystals!" Just as Ling Feng was stunned, the price of the "Soul Swallowing Fruit" had risen to three thousand crystals.
"Three thousand two hundred crystals!"
"Three thousand five hundred crystals!"
"Three thousand and seven hundred crystals!"
......
Seeing the price keep rising, Ling Feng still had no intention of taking action.