As the first chamber of commerce in Yunqing City, the Fanxi Chamber of Commerce is naturally huge in scale. Even the auction house under the Fanxi Chamber of Commerce looks very impressive.

It's just that this kind of magnanimity is only for ordinary monks, and is far from enough for Wang Fan.

Wang Fan followed Yue Hongyi and the others and soon arrived at the entrance of Fanxi Auction.

When they arrived here, there were already two long queues at the entrance, and countless monks were queuing up to buy admission tickets.

Obviously, the scale of this auction is indeed not small, and it has attracted so many monks.

Just when Wang Fan was thinking whether they also needed to queue up to buy tickets, the middle-aged man named Man Bo by Yue Hongyi had already led the two of them around a corner and walked towards another door.

The door was very small, and no one came in or out. There were only two fifth-level monks standing at the door. If Man Bo hadn't led them there, Wang Fan wouldn't have even noticed.

After the three of them walked to the door, Man Bo casually grabbed a jade token without waiting for the two monks to speak.

Wang Fan glanced at it casually and found that the jade tablet in Man Bo's hand was almost exactly the same as the one Yue Hongyi used when she took them out of the city a few days ago, except that Man Bo's jade tablet had a small word "Man" written on it.

I don’t know if it’s because the jade sign in Yue Hongyi didn’t have the word ‘Man’ written on it, or because Wang Fan didn’t notice it last time.

When the two monks saw the jade token handed over by Man Bo, their stern expressions suddenly became respectful.

Without any nonsense at all, they handed the jade token back to Man Bo with both hands and directly welcomed the three of them in.

Entering the auction house, Wang Fancai found that the auction house was very large, able to accommodate nearly ten thousand people. At this time, half of the seats in the entire auction hall were already occupied.

With Yue Hongyi's arrogance and her status as Uncle Man, she naturally would not sit in the hall like those monks. They just turned around and went up to the second floor and entered one of the boxes.

This private room is very large. It not only has a bed and a sofa, but also has a huge floor-to-ceiling window next to it.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see the auction table and the quotation display.

In addition, there are two female nuns on call in the box. Obviously, these two female nuns serve the guests in the box.

Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly praise this auction house for doing business.

Such a large box must require a lot of spiritual stones, and he has gained some credit.

After the three of them sat down, Yue Hongyi waved her hand and marked several restrictions, then looked at Wang Fan and said,

"I don't care what you want to buy, but I want to remind you that your identity is sensitive now and you have offended so many people."

"If the things you buy are favored by those experts, I suggest you not to fight, otherwise you will only be asking for trouble."

"I know." Wang Fan nodded, but his expression was very disapproving. Anyone could tell that he was just perfunctory.

He comes here to buy things. If there is something he likes and he can afford it, it is simply impossible for him not to fight for it.

Yue Hongyi obviously saw Wang Fan's perfunctory behavior and couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything.

She now began to regret a little about cooperating with Wang Fan. This guy was really restless and very capable of causing trouble, but there was nothing she could do about it.

With her status, it is not difficult to find a fourth-level or even fifth-level formation master. But if he wants to find a fourth- or fifth-level formation master who is less than a hundred years old, it will be too difficult.

Moreover, it is almost impossible for a fourth- or fifth-level formation mage under a hundred years old to have the strength to compete for a spot in the True Hong Space.

It can be said that she was lucky enough to meet Wang Fan.

It's just that Wang Fan is too trouble-making. Not long after he came to Yunqing City, he offended Nan Wenhou, the head of the Nan family, and even had the audacity to kill Zhuo Yuejiang, the first genius of the Zhuo family.

Although these two things are not Wang Fan's fault, doesn't this guy know what tolerance is?

Man Bo sat aside with a smile on his face, as if he didn't hear what the two of them said and didn't say a word.

As the monks entered one after another, the entire auction hall was soon filled with people. At the same time, a graceful female monk also walked to the auction stage.

"We welcome everyone to take time out of their busy schedules to attend the auction of our Fanxi Commercial Building. I believe that our auction this time will definitely satisfy everyone and come back with a full load."

"I know everyone doesn't want to hear my nonsense, so I won't stop talking nonsense and let's get straight to the point."

"The first item we auction is a spear. This spear is a supreme-level peak weapon. Its low auction price is 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 10,000. The auction begins now.

"

Following the female cultivator's voice, two male cultivators soon walked to the auction platform carrying a spear.

Wang Fan just glanced at the spear and lost interest.

Although this long spear is good, it is far inferior to his short killing spear, and he doesn't like it at all.

Just because Wang Fan doesn't like him doesn't mean that others don't like him either.

The battle for quotas in Zhenhong Space is about to begin, and countless monks who are qualified to participate in the competition are trying to find ways to improve their combat effectiveness. Whether the monks have good weapons naturally plays a key role in the battle.

The monks who used the spears began to bid for it one after another. Soon, the price of the spear had risen to 380,000 yuan, and was finally bought by a monk for 390,000 yuan.

After the spear was sold, the second, third, fourth and other auction items also came out quickly. There were knives, guns, clubs, sticks, elixirs, spiritual herbs, and weapon refining materials everywhere.

, everything.

Although these items still attracted countless monks to bid for them, Wang Fan has never made a move. Not only Wang Fan, but also Yue Hongyi has never made a move.

Wang Fan didn't know what Yue Hongyi wanted to buy, but his goal was very clear, which was top-notch martial arts.

"What we are going to auction next is a volume of semi-holy level martial arts. Its name is the Falling Killing Axe. It's just a little regrettable that this Falling Killing Axe is somewhat incomplete."

"Of course, it is precisely because of its incompleteness that the price is not very high. And even if the Falling Killing Ax is incomplete, once it is successfully practiced, it will be much more powerful than ordinary Zunjing martial arts."

"I'm going to announce that the price of Falling Killing Ax is one million high-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price shall not be less than ten thousand. Now the auction begins."

As the presiding female cultivator spoke again, Wang Fan suddenly became energetic.

When he first entered the Yuan Sect and his strength was still in the realm, he used a golden ax and also practiced a martial skill called the Nirvana Axe.

It's just that with the improvement of cultivation level, neither the Nirvana Ax martial skill nor the ax is enough.

For Wang Fan, it would be best if he could take photos of sword martial arts, but if he didn't have sword martial arts, then ax martial arts would also be great.

However, just as Wang Fan was about to make a quotation, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because with the words of the hostess, the auction hall, which was still a bit noisy, suddenly became strangely quiet.

After taking a dozen breaths, no one quoted a price.
Chapter completed!