Wang Lun waved to the waiter, took a cup of "Mingshan Snow Water" from the tray the waiter brought, and took a few sips to quench his thirst.

The auction has been halfway through, and there are many items. Some items are flocking to the Nascent Soul monks, but the breath he wants has never appeared.

The specific items and the order of the items are not informed to the guests in advance at tonight's auction, and the organizer has no special explanation. Therefore, Wang Lun is not sure whether there is any retention at the auction.

However, through observation, Wang Lun gained some knowledge.

There are even a few items that he is very moved, such as a pair of boxing gloves and top-quality magic weapons. After wearing them, he can make his Five Elements Divine Fist burst out with stronger power, and his power can be increased by about 20%.

But the spirit stones he left were needed to buy top-quality treasure swords and prepare to purchase interest iron. He was short of money and could only sigh.

As time passed, items were sold one by one. At auctions of this level, there were naturally no items that failed to be sold, and all of them were sold, and several people participated in the bidding for each item.

Soon, the bidding came to an end.

"Friends, now the penultimate item of the auction tonight is on display, and it is also the finale, the Green Dragon Sacred Sword..."

The auctioneer announced excitedly.

After hearing this, Wang Lun couldn't help but stretch his back and looked at the stage.

This lot is an intermediate holy weapon!

The previous lots were the highest-grade magic weapon, which was a primary holy weapon, so there were many monks who reacted like him, especially some people who planned to participate in the auction, who were paying attention.

In the end, this Qinglong Holy Sword was sold at a jaw-dropping price.

The monk who can buy intermediate holy weapons with spirit stones will naturally be rich and powerful.

But on the other hand.

The organizer is willing to take out magic weapons of this level for auction and settle them with spirit stones, which is also enviable. After all, under normal circumstances, if you want to trade the magic weapons of intermediate holy weapons, you will only exchange for things of the same value. If you only get the spirit stones and want to use the spirit stones to buy them, it will be very difficult.

After the final item was taken, the last item of the treasure of the mountain tonight, and the last item also came out immediately, instantly attracting the attention of all the monks present.

However, Wang Lun knew that this item was definitely not a sacred iron. The value of sacred iron was far from comparable to that of intermediate holy weapons.

The last item is also an intermediate holy weapon, but it is loved by more monks because it is a flying sword. In the spiritual world, the number of sword cultivators exceeds that of sword cultivators.

This lot also attracts

A crazy bidding for more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks was launched, and the final transaction price was astonishing.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the auction was also set to the maximum level, and many monks spoke out to praise the organizer's big efforts.

"It's so amazing. It was sold with two intermediate holy weapons. The organizer in Chouzhou is so generous that it has improved the level of the auction!"

"Tomorrow night, there will be an auction for monks in Jiedan and Nascent Soul Realm. This will be a good start for the subsequent auctions, and the popularity will be brought up."

Many people were talking, and the atmosphere was warm.

"No matter whether it is a entrusted or not, at least the organizer has successfully created a great sense of existence." Wang Lun said in his heart.

The auctioneer began to announce the time for the auction tomorrow, and at this time, some monks began to leave the seat.

Wang Lun was in a relatively back position and followed the crowds. The exit was very large, but there was only one. He needed to walk down the stairs through the exit and reach the first floor of Kuilou.

Because I was reminded repeatedly when I came in that from the beginning to the end of the auction, monks strictly prohibited from using mana, so even the Nascent Soul monks lined up like ordinary people to walk out of the exit.

The team is not crowded. After all, everyone will not be crowded in a mess. Wang Lun was not taken off the floating mask, and he put on his hat casually, intending to disappear quickly after leaving Kuilou to avoid contact with people.

It was not that he was in a panic, but that such a large-scale gathering of monks in the Nascent Soul Realm meant risks. When he was in Kuilou, there was a strong pressure from the organizer. No one dared to have bad thoughts, but after Kuilou, it was not the same environment. In order to avoid accidents, he naturally had to disappear in front of other monks as quickly as possible.

There were about twenty meters away from the exit, and there were about twenty monks in front of him. Wang Lun glanced forward and saw that everything was as usual. The guards stood on both sides of the exit without any movement, so he withdrew his gaze.

Wang Lun naturally didn't know that behind the guard, Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng were dividing up their work and working together. After all, the two of them did not make any noise, and Wang Lun could not see anything strange at all when he glanced over.

"Everything is normal, Brother Wu can do it." Leng Qiufeng observed the monks' team through the gap between the guards, reminding Wu Xin with an extremely low voice.

Wu Xin did not answer, turned his back to the guard, and used Leng Qiufeng's body to cover it, observing the situation in the small round bottle without blinking.

When the last item was still bidding, Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng came to the exit location to wait. According to regulations, the exit will only open only if the auction officially ends. So when the auction ends, the two of them went out first and second and prepared in the passage outside early.

What the two of them did not expect was that the guards were dispatched almost at the same time.

Standing on both sides of the passage, invisibly providing them with natural cover!

The two of them were overjoyed and thought to themselves that God was helping them.

So much so that the subordinates arranged no longer need to create additional movements to attract the attention of the monks. After all, the guards formed a human wall, and the two of them were equivalent to standing outside the wall, which was very difficult to observe by the monks.

When the third monk left the exit, the things in the small round bottle in Wu Xin's hand were shaking slightly, indicating that the person he was looking for was still in the hall. When the queue of monks slowly approached the exit, the shaking was also slowly increasing!

As long as the shaking suddenly drops at a certain moment, it means that the shaking of the previous moment has reached its maximum, and the monk closest to the small round bottle is the greatest suspicion!

Of course, Leng Qiufeng is not standing next to him without doing anything. He will cooperate with him and lock in the specific person among the suspects.

As the things in the small round bottle shaking more and more obvious, Wu Xin became more and more excited. Finally, the things in the small round bottle seemed to have found their master, and they wanted to meet with the body of the Nascent Soul Fire Spirit. They were not only shaking, but also hitting the bottle wall, eager to rush out.

Wu Xin knew that the distance between him and that man was very close at this moment, and that man was among the dozen or twenty monks in front of him!

After a few breaths, Wu Xin saw that the shaking frequency of the things in the small round bottle decreased slightly, and his eyes paused!

That's now!

He quickly pulled Leng Qiufeng, and didn't need to speak to remind Leng Qiufeng what to do. Then he himself quickly looked for a target from the few people who had just passed by him.

The next second, almost at the same time, Leng Qiufeng and Wu Xin's eyes fell on a male monk wearing black clothes and hats!

Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng locked on the person they were looking for at the same time!

The two quickly looked away and then walked forward. At this time, there were not many monks walking side by side. They did not need to stare at the back of the target, but just observe the surroundings with their own light to chase each other.

Wu Xin and Leng Qiufeng didn't bother to send signals to their subordinates. Anyway, they had already locked in on the target person and just pursued them wholeheartedly, and their subordinates would follow them.

The two of them did not secretly put a spiritual mark on the target person. After all, the other party is also a Nascent Soul monk, so it is a very stupid way to do this to make the other party notice.

Only those with a very large gap in their cultivation level can do this.

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"Hmm? Something is wrong."
Chapter completed!