Zhou Qiubai's expression remained unchanged, while Yang Guyun frowned.
The three of them walked through a long corridor and arrived at the entrance of the auction center.
The maid stopped and said with a sweet smile, "You two can go in now. If you need special services, you can always come to me~"
She handed over a gilded business card with only one number on it: seventy-three.
Zhou Qiubai took the business card and stuffed it into his pocket without saying anything.
It's gold-plated and worth a lot of money.
Walking into the auction center, the noise immediately hit you.
There are only a dozen red boxes in the innermost circle, and there are two Black Clothes guards standing next to each seat.
Black Zone There are slightly more people, but the purple and yellow areas are full of seats.
White Zone, the outermost area, has the largest area and the most people. There are people from all walks of life.
The maid led the two of them to the front row of White Zone.
This is already the best seat that ordinary VIPs can sit in.
"You two, please help yourself, the auction will begin soon." The maid bowed and stepped back, revealing a long leg when her skirt was raised.
Zhou Qiubai sat down, Yang Guyun was on his right, and then whispered, "Third row on the right, by the aisle."
"Yeah, I saw it." Zhou Qiubai didn't turn around, "Tang San and Xiao Wu."
"Is this a coincidence?" Yang Guyun asked.
"Interesting." Zhou Qiubai smiled, "Why do they come Auction House? Are they short of money?"
"I guess so." Yang Guyun said.
But last time I saw it, it didn't look like I was short of money.
Could it be that after arriving at Heaven Dou City, the expenses are even higher?
Zhou Qiubai turned around and glanced.
White Zone In the third row, Tang San seemed to be scanning the audience intentionally or unintentionally.
Xiao Wu sat next to him, holding a bag of Sugar Bean and eating it with gusto.
Zhou Qiubai smiled slightly, then turned back.
"Don't worry about them." He said, "Everyone goes his own way."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp breath coming from the left side.
It is an extremely pure Sword Intent, not overbearing or ostentatious.
Zhou Qiubai's left hand gently pressed the hilt of the sword, and White Clothes Sword trembled slightly in the sheath.
He didn't turn his head, but Soul Power was running quietly.
Then he caught the footsteps of two people.
The footsteps stopped two places away on the left.
Zhou Qiubai then turned his head.
The middle-aged man walking in front was about forty years old, with an elegant face. The old man White Clothes following him did not have any decoration on his body, but standing there, he felt a bit dazzling.
Zhou Qiubai's eyes fell on the old man involuntarily.
The old man also looked at him.
The moment the two looked at each other, the air seemed to freeze.
Zhou Qiubai felt that there was Sword Intent a hint of killing intent in the old man's eyes.
It didn't mean anything against him.
Zhou Qiubai did not flinch, but stepped forward.
In it there is the desolation of the falling autumn leaves, and the loneliness of White Clothes walking alone.
A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and then turned into appreciation.
The two looked at each other for three breaths.
After three breaths, the old man nodded slightly and looked away.
The middle-aged man spoke at this moment, his voice as gentle as jade. "Are you two Spear and Sword Peerless who is famous as Heaven Dou recently? Nice to meet you."
When he spoke, his eyes moved between Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun, and finally stopped on Zhou Qiubai. His smile became deeper and deeper, "Ning Fengzhi, this is senior Chen Xin."
Zhou Qiubai stood up and clasped his fists. "Junior Zhou Qiubai, I have seen seniors Sect Master Ning and Chen Xin."
You can't beat the big shot.
There are three levels of realm: fellow Daoist, senior, and ant. Compared with Ning Fengzhi, he is not considered a fellow Daoist, but a senior and an ant.
Yang Guyun also stood up and saluted with clasped fists.
"No need to be polite." Ning Fengzhi smiled and sat down in the empty seat next to him, while Chen Xin sat beside him. "I happened to come to Auction House today to see you. I didn't expect to meet you two. It's fate."
He said it in an understatement, but Zhou Qiubai didn't believe a word of it.
By chance?
Will Sword Douluo Chen Xin "happen" to appear in White Zone of Auction House?
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect Master will "happen" to sit next to two slightly famous young people?
However, Zhou Qiubai didn't point it out. He just sat down again and said with a smile, "It is indeed fate."
Ning Fengzhi turned on Bone Fan, shook it gently, and looked at the central podium. "The auction is about to begin. Are you here to bid today, or..."
"Sell something." Zhou Qiubai said calmly, "Money is tight, so let's spend some money."
"I see." Ning Fengzhi nodded and did not ask what he was selling or why he was short of money. After all, it was not like he had never given Zhou Qiubai money. Instead, he changed the topic, "I heard that you two had an encounter with Crown Prince a few days ago?"
Coming.
Zhou Qiubai sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm. "Crown Prince Corporal Li Xian, invited us to drink tea."
"Crown Prince is indeed thirsty for talents." Ning Fengzhi said in a gentle tone, "But the choice of the two of you is reasonable. Jianghu Freedom, the court is restricted, and everyone has his own preferences."
"Sect Master Ning sees clearly."
"I can't speak of transparency." Ning Fengzhi smiled, "It's just that I have seen a lot over the years, and I understand a truth. In this life, being able to find a path that suits you is the greatest luck. It is rare for the two of you to have such an awareness at such a young age."
While talking, the lights on the ceremonial stage suddenly turned on.
A woman in a red dress walked up to the podium, holding a small auction hammer and scanning the audience with a charming smile.
"Dear guests, welcome to Heaven Dou Auction House." The woman's voice spread throughout the audience through Amplifying Soul Tool, with a hint of bewilderment in the sweetness, "I am tonight's host Hong Yu. Everyone must be aware of the rules. The one with the highest bid wins. You are not allowed to bid maliciously or threaten other bidders. Violators... you will be responsible for the consequences."
When she said, "You are responsible for the consequences," her tone was soft, but the audience was silent for a moment.
The "consequences" of Heaven Dou Auction House are never just words.
"Okay, let's stop talking." Hong Yu clapped his hands, "The first lot."
Two maids pushed a small cart onto the stage, covered with red cloth.
Hong Yu opened the red cloth, revealing a piece of ore the size of a fist.
The ore is completely black, with fine silver veins on the surface, shining like stars under the light.
"Star Pattern Iron, produced in the depths of Star Dou Forest, can be made into armor." Hong Yu introduced, "The starting price is one thousand Gold Soul Coin, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred."
Although this is not Gengxin City, because Strength Clan is stationed in Heaven Dou City, there are occasional ore auctions here.
After all, one of the three great craftsmen in mainland China has disappeared, one does not go out all year round, and the other is seriously guarding his shortcomings.
The bidding begins.
Most of the bidders were from the purple and yellow areas, and White Zone only had a few people raising placards.
Zhou Qiubai glanced at it and then looked away.
In the end, Star Pattern Iron was sold for 3,200 Gold Soul Coin.
The next few auction items are all Spirit Beast materials, rare herbs, and antique utensils. The prices range from a few thousand to tens of thousands Gold Soul Coin, and the transaction speed is quite fast.