Tianhe Pavilion had three floors. Since there were simply too many cultivators attending the Auction, only Immortal Cultivation Families with sufficient strength could stay in the private rooms upstairs. The Wang Family had only one foundation establishment cultivator and naturally lacked such qualifications. Wang Changsheng and the others could only watch from the main hall alongside the Rogue Cultivators.
At the center of the main hall stood a circular stone platform over ten feet high, upon which sat a square wooden table and an azure wooden chair.
Surrounding the circular stone platform were several hundred tables and chairs.
Wang Mingzhan led Wang Changsheng and the others to seats near the front. The Zhao Family and Liu Family disciples sat beside them.
Chen Hu sat toward the back. He had no intention of speaking and simply closed his eyes to rest.
He had come this time for Foundation Establishment Spiritual Items. Naturally, the little Spirit Stones he carried were not enough to support him in bidding on anything else.
Before the Auction began, Wang Changsheng was chatting casually with Zhao Ningxuan.
Zhao Ningxuan was twenty-three this year and only at the Fifth Level of Qi Refining, far inferior to his younger sister, Zhao Ningxiang.
He cultivated the same technique as Zhao Ningxiang, but his Primary Spirit Root sensitivity was only forty, so his cultivation speed was not fast.
Wang Changsheng secretly guessed that Zhao Ningxiang's Primary Spirit Root sensitivity should exceed seventy. Otherwise, she could not possibly cultivate so quickly.
Half an hour later, a crisp peal of copper bells rang throughout Tianhe Pavilion.
The previously noisy venue quickly fell silent, and everyone turned to look toward the circular stone platform.
Under the gaze of the cultivators, a bearded middle-aged man strode onto the circular stone platform, his expression calm and