Li Guanqi immediately raised his head.

"Free Trade Fair."

Miyamoto Canlin touched his chin, "There was a free trade fair recently, which lasted for seven days. Today is the last day. According to the news I received, the soul magic weapon that had been sold two months ago was

It appeared twice in the free trade fair, but no one bought it because his bid was very strange. He didn't want gold coins, but wanted help in cracking a strange object."

"Is he still here today?!"

Li Guanqi asked quickly.

"have no idea."

Miyamoto Canlin smiled, "However, you can go in and take a look from our place. Today is the last day. If you finish squatting and you haven't caught him today, it will only end in regret. But it doesn't matter. We can help you."

You prepare other soul magic weapons to ensure that they fully meet your needs..."

"I want to participate in the free trade fair now!"

Li Guanqi interrupted him anxiously.

"This way please."

Miyamoto Sanlin didn't waste any more words and immediately stood up and walked towards the door of the conference room.

Li Guanqi followed closely behind.

Wang Yanqing also followed.

"In fact, participation in free trade fairs and auctions requires qualification screening."

Miyamoto Sanlin led the way in the corridor and said in a gentle tone: "Generally speaking, to participate in the auction, we need you to show proof of assets worth at least 30 million gold coins.

The requirements of the free trade fair are even higher.

Everyone who participates in the free trade fair is a member user of our Miyamoto Auction House, and only those who have spent at least 50 million gold coins in the auction house can participate.

It's just that you claim that you hold the Eye of Light, and you have gained the respect of Master Shogo, so I might as well make the decision and skip this step.

Now, we're here."

Miyamoto Canlin stopped and pushed open a lounge in front.

When Li Guanqi and Wang Yanqing walked into it, what they saw was nothing special. It was just an ordinary shogunate-style lounge with futons and tatami mats on the floor.

"Where's the virtual warehouse?"

Li Guanqi looked at Miyamoto Canlin curiously.

"Virtual warehouse?"

Miyamoto Canlin smiled, "Since the beginning of this year, we no longer need a 'warehouse'. Mr. Jincheng, you don't come to the auction house often, right? The news is a bit behind."

He walked to a bed, smiled at Li Guanqi and said, "Please lie down here."

With that said, the person in charge of the auction house took out a golden ball from the space ring with the word "Miyamoto" engraved on it.

"Forehead……"

Li Guanqi was a little surprised, but he still followed the instructions and lay down.

"Where is this lady?"

Miyamoto Canlin looked at Wang Yanqing.

"I don't need it."

Wang Yanqing said calmly.

"OK."

Miyamoto Canlin looked at Li Guanqi on the bed and smiled: "Mr. Jincheng, you will feel your soul being enveloped later. Please don't resist, it will take you to the Free Trade Fair."

After saying that, he placed the golden ball above Li Guanqi's eyebrows, and then let go of his hand.

But the golden ball did not fall, but just hung in the air.

"Buzz——"

Within the golden ball, a faint golden light began to shine out, gradually covering Li Guanqi's head.

soon.
Chapter completed!