The first place Lu Cheng went was the auction hall.
There is only one auction hall in Tongtian City. The whole hall is like a huge egg with an oval shape. The most important thing is the high auction platform with its back against the wall of the hall. The wall of the hall is full of gleaming jade.
According to Mao Bei, the crystal jade on this is called the "Jade of the Mirror", which can magnify the items auctioned on the high platform by ten to several tens of times in the eyes of everyone, and make the length and width reach hundreds of meters. People in every corner of the hall can see clearly.
From the high platform to the four sides, there are rows of seats. There are no boxes or obstructions. For a while, everyone will be able to see the auction here.
Lu Cheng counted it down. There were about five thousand seats in this hall, and there was a large section of vacant seats behind which were all standing positions, allowing some people who don't have money to buy but like to watch people to spare.
I heard that in the high-end exchanges of Endless Seas, the auction seats are all boxes. No matter how big the hand is, we don’t know who the customers are. We are a bit more atmospheric here. Everyone sees it clearly, and no one is afraid of who.
But this is both good and bad. For people like Zhang Renyi, it is much more convenient for him to find Big Fish.
"Master Lu, this is your position." When Mao Bei Zeng Lucheng looked around, he took two signs, each with a number written on them, which clearly corresponded to the seat in front.
As a special service disciple, Mao Bei also took one. The three quickly found their place and sat down together on the left side of the sixth row. Lu Cheng was in the center, and the two beautiful women Mao Bei and Tao Qiqi sat aside.
When the three of them sat down, the number of people in the hall was less than 1,000. After a short while, Lu Lu Jiji came in with many monks, all of whom were originally the nine layers of the soul.
After a while, three and a half cultivators from the gods walked in together, and the crowd surged in time.
"The three Qishan brothers are here too. I don't know who is going to be unlucky tonight."
"Damn it, these three brothers relied on their excellent talents, and they trained themselves to a half-step transformation, specializing in grabbing the richest people here."
"What's this? I heard that the three of them also joined forces to snatch a cultivator with the first level of transformation. It is simply unfathomable?"
"No, these three casual cultivators have eaten the courage of the leopard? Dare to rob the gods of the first heavy? That sect?"
"That's it, it's okay for a god to beat him ten and a half gods? Are they bragging?"
"I seem to have heard about it. It seems that the looting is from the Creation Sect. The Creation Sect is in the endless sea, too far away from here, because the monk did not die, but only lost his property, and it was forgotten later."
Just when Lu Cheng and the others were listening to the discussion of others, the eyes of the three Qishan brothers swept back and forth among the crowd, and finally, they stared at the location of Lu Cheng and Tao Qiqi.
Mao Bei, who was sitting next to Lu Cheng, turned pale with a pretty face. He secretly turned his head and glanced at it, and quickly transmitted his spiritual thoughts to the two of Lu Cheng: "No, these three murderers were endless before. The famous gangster in the sea came to us later and should be sold to Zhang Renyi. Please remember that you must not go out for a while. There are also vigorous guest shops to stay and practice. Wait for these three people to wait. Let's go when the endless sea is doing business."
Until now, Lu Cheng hadn't said that he was a monk of the Haotianmen, so Mao Bei was very worried about them.
Lu Cheng smiled at her, motioned her to feel relieved, and then didn't even look at the three people continuing to close their eyes and rest.
The crowd was still coming in by Lu Ji. After a while, another monk with the first level of transformation came. He was dressed in a purple robe, but he looked like the nine-fold purple clothes of the Haotianmen. The two female cultivators of the nine-fold soul were more charming than the other. She was gorgeous, and she wore clothes similar to those of Chu Songsong and the others, with most of her breasts exposed.
As soon as these two gorgeous beauties appeared, the eyes of the Yuanshen disciples around them swept, and they all walked towards the towering breasts.
"Humph", the cultivator of the god transforming snorted coldly, everyone felt a pain in their eyes, and quickly turned away from their eyes.
"It's a mistake." Lu Cheng didn't watch at all, but still closed his eyes to calm his mind. He still felt a pain in his eyes. This god-transforming cultivator actually attacked everyone present with magical powers once.
Although it didn't hurt much, the arrogance of the cultivator made Lu Cheng very upset.
When Lu Cheng saw him come in, he let out a cold snort, and many cultivators lowered their heads, let alone talked like before.
The scene suddenly became quiet, but everyone suddenly heard an untimely voice, loud and ears.
"Who is this guy?"
Wow, everyone turned their eyes and saw Lu Cheng's position.
"He-----You---" Mao Bei stammered, knowing who Lu Cheng was asking, but was too scared to say it. Please, can't you speak with God's mind? I have to say so loudly.
Mao Bei stammered in fright, but the cultivator sat down with his arms around the two beautiful women, and it was the best place in the first row. The beautiful woman on his left giggled and stood up and said to Lu Cheng: "This The senior is Zheng Yingming, the elder of the Chaos Palace. Senior Zheng wants to ask the little brother, who is the disciple, and who is his surname, hehe."
She had a charming smile and a boundless chest. While smiling, she didn't know if it was intentional. Her chest was shaking constantly, and her eyes stared at Lu Cheng without blinking.
Others saw her eyes bright and beautiful, but they didn't know that in her eyes at this time, Lu Cheng was no different from the dead.
Lu Cheng looked at her chest, with a look of disdain on her face: "Senior sister, I think your breasts are drooping. You may have too many double repairs and neglect to practice. Don't be too greedy for the pleasure of ****."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The eyes of the three Qishan brothers fell to the ground.
The flower-like nun who just smiled stayed there like a pile of dung in her mouth.
Only the divine mind of the master transforming god swish directly on top of Lu Cheng's head.
"Hahaha." There was another long laugh outside, and the spirit of the master of transformation came quickly, retreated quickly, and returned quickly, as if he had never come out before.
"Since ancient times, the hero has been born a teenager. It is really young and frivolous. It is admirable." A blue-robed old man with a greedy smile and another middle-aged man entered side by side.
One of these two people is the first level of transforming the gods, and the other is the second level of transforming the gods.
"I have seen Elder Tang and Elder Yu." The three Qishan brothers, who had just been extremely arrogant, stood up and smiled and saluteed.
"Yeah, good." The elder Tang, who was the first to transform the gods, nodded and smiled at the brother thief.
The Huashen Erzhong surnamed Yu ignored them, only slightly raised his head to look at Lu Cheng's place, and then walked to the middle position of the first row, only two spaces away from the first Huashen cultivator.
Elder Tang went directly to the auction stage.
Mao Bei saw that Lu Cheng and the others offended the masters one after another. The expressions on their faces were even more horrified than Lu Cheng and Tao Qiqi, so they had to bite the bullet and convey to Ji Cheng with divine thoughts: "These two great gods belong to my Sanxian League. Elder Tang Fengjie, and Director Yu Ru of Haotianmen."
Yu Ruju? It was the first time that Lu Cheng heard this name, but he knew that there was a three-fold real man named Yu Ruqi in the Haotian Gate. He was in charge of the artifact hall and was responsible for the distribution of artifacts in the sect. He rarely appeared. This was called Yu Ruju. Is it his brother
He joined the faction very early, and there were only a few elders he had met, and many people had never heard of it. At the moment, he remained calm and contacted Su Rou, who was detained by himself, with divine thoughts.
"Senior Sister, this Yu Ruju is my elder?"
"Yes, he and Yu Ruqi, the master of the Palace of Divine Artifacts, are biological brothers. They joined the faction at the same time, and entered the first level of the soul in the same year.
That is the person who fancy Mao Bei? He has the dual cultivating primordial spirit and the nine-fold dual cultivation of the primordial spirit. According to reason, there is no big effect. The difference between the two is not a star or a half, but I don’t understand what Mao Bei is a pure yin body, and Su Rou definitely doesn’t understand it. I guess that Zhu Pianting, who is good at double repair, must know why
He closed his eyes and meditated, and the crowd outside continued to come in, and the incident that Lu Cheng had just collided with the gods seemed to have never happened, but every monk on the scene could feel the murderous breath in the air, everyone didn't even need to think about it. What tragic consequences would happen to that poor primordial eight-fold boy waiting to go out.
In less than a quarter of an hour, all the seats on the court were filled. Among them, the monks of the first level of transformation, in addition to the elder Tang who presided over the auction, also came four, one of the second level of transformation, and the rest were almost all The cultivator of the nine-fold or half-step transformation of the primordial spirit makes Lu Cheng, the eight-fold primordial spirit, look very eye-catching.
After another while, even the standing positions were full, and the auction meeting finally began.
The host, Tang Fengjie, is also a well-known master of transforming gods in the Sanxian League. He has a smile all the year round. He looks like an extremely enthusiastic neighbor next door, but anyone who knows him will know that, don’t look at him always laughing and killing people. He didn't blink, otherwise he wouldn't be sent here to preside over the overall situation.
"Bat" Tang Fengjie hit with a heavy hammer, announcing the official start of the auction.
"Today's first auction item is a low-grade artifact "Blood Shadow Sword" used by Brother Ge Xianzong, one of the twenty immortal gates overseas. In the hands of masters above Buhuashen, you can almost kill people invisible---"
Following his explanation, a blood-red long sword appeared on a jade crystal table on the high platform, and the crystal wall behind Tang Fengjie instantly brightened. The blood-colored long sword on the jade crystal table was magnified more than ten times and appeared on the table. On the crystal wall, this crystal wall resembles the copper realm used by secular women, but it is countless times clearer than the copper realm.
Lu Cheng saw that the first auction item was a low-grade artifact. Sure enough, the scale of this exchange was far better than the one he had visited before, and even the Haotian Mall in Haotian Gate was slightly inferior.
The owner of this blood shadow sword, Ge Xianzong, was also in the court, sitting on the other side of Yu Ruju. He nodded triumphantly at this time, looking around from time to time, looking extremely conceited of his own artifact.
"The price starts at 1 billion yuan, and the price increases by 10 million yuan each time."
"Wow" the crowd booed. The price is a bit expensive. The average low-grade artifact is only about one billion high-grade Yuanyujing, but considering this pure attacking sharp flying sword, it doesn't matter if it is expensive, but the price starts at one billion. Obviously a bit high.
Seeing the reaction of the crowd, Tang Fengjie added: "After this flying sword became a low-grade artifact, Brother Ge has practiced it for more than 80,000 years. Whoever bought it, let the master of the gods help him practice it for more than 10,000 years. You can only receive promotion to the middle-grade artifact, so this price can be regarded as the price of vomiting blood."