You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 117: The leaders gather together

Falling Immortal City, City Lord’s Mansion.

Chang Qing came here holding Jiao Cang. He didn't expect that the address of the bidding hall was actually in the city lord's mansion.

There were many people participating in the auction. Some, like Changqing, wore masks to conceal their identities. There were middle-aged men in brocade clothes surrounded by people, and there was a handsome young man surrounded by young girls.

For a moment, Changqing felt a little dazzled.

But in the end, Changqing's gaze rested on the two young men;

A young man wearing a black robe with dragon patterns on it was surrounded by many family heads. He was saying nice things as he walked, with a flattering look on his face.

Chang Qing guessed the boy's identity from his clothes and the words these family heads said casually.

Longyin Valley, Shenyu.

On the other side was a man with a longbow on his back, dressed in linen, with slightly dark skin and a serious face. He seemed like someone who was not someone he was going to deal with easily. Chang Qing felt a faint threat from this man.

There is only one person who can pose a threat to me with a bow at this age.

Qifeng Mountain, Weiyan.

Chang Qing exclaimed, "Wow!" These two, along with Zhong Baixuan from his own sect, are the leaders of the younger generation in the nearby third-grade sects. He didn't expect to run into two of them at once!

At this time, Shen Yu also saw Wei Yan carrying a bow and arrow, leaving the group of family heads he was talking to and walking quickly.

"Wei Yan, are you here to hide the wind seeds too?" Shen Yu's face didn't look good.

Wei Yan ignored Shen Yu and continued walking forward.

Seeing that Wei Yan ignored him, Shen Yu gritted his teeth and shouted, "Wei Yan, I must get the Hidden Wind Seed!"

Wei Yan stopped and looked back at Shen Yu and said, "Then it depends on your ability!" He said without saying a word.

Changqing nodded and commented on Wei Yan, who was indeed a pure person.

Shen Yu seemed to be in a very bad mood. He ignored the family heads and quickly entered the palace.

Chang Qing, who had finished watching the show, stood up in the corner, patted the dirt and followed in. He was determined to get the hidden wind seed!

The auction hall is held once a year, but this time there seemed to be a lot of people. I even heard that the leaders of the sects came to participate in the auction.

The moment Chang Qing stepped into the door, he was amazed. This was no longer a palace, but a small cave. There were stars swirling above, and several floors of private rooms below, arranged according to the success of one's career and status.

At the bottom is an open-air stepped auction area surrounding a circular platform.

Changqing is rich now, so he booked a private room at the bottom floor, spending three hundred spirit stones.

Still have to keep a low profile~

The private room is not big but you can see all the scenes below clearly. In front of the seat in the center, there is a real-time projection of the circular table below, which looks very convenient.

He took a quick glance and saw the spiritual tea and fruits brought by the waitress. Jiaocang was already sitting on a chair, savoring the fruits slowly and carefully, looking more like a big boss than Changqing.

"My lord, I dare to ask a question. This auction will last for two days. If you have items to auction, just call me outside the door. Of course, I will take a 10% commission." The maid said expectantly.

How could Chang Qing not know? As long as her things were sold, the maids would also get commissions.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to buy things, not to sell them." Chang Qing refused.

"Is that so? Then please wait a moment, sir. The auction will start in half a minute." The maid was very well-mannered and did not feel angry about being rejected.

"Go down." Changqing nodded.

"I'll be waiting outside. Please tell me if you have anything to say." The maid quickly retreated.

Before leaving, the waitress glanced at Jiaocang and thought that this silver-white dog was so smart that she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

After Changqing closed the door, he looked towards the box on the top floor.

Yesterday the shopkeeper brought an auction list, and only the last three items were not marked. I guess these clan leaders came for the last three items.

Spiritual weapons, magic weapons, mysterious weapons, elemental weapons, and Taoist weapons. Among these five, only Taoist weapons can alarm such a great figure.

"Could it be~" Changqing vaguely guessed something.

At this moment, the open-air staircase auction area on the first floor of the bidding hall was extremely lively.

Chang Qing looked over and saw many family heads gathered together. Most of these family heads were at the Pi Hai realm, and there were also a few at the Kai Dan realm. They gathered together and chatted animatedly.

In fact, the strength of the leaders of these aristocratic families, clans, and small sects is basically in these two realms. After reaching the Dan Yun realm, they need to seek attachment to a large sect, otherwise they will be regarded as a hidden danger by the large sect and eliminated.

It is no empty talk that everyone below Kaiyuan is an ant and can be played around with at will!

"Yun Qinghan is here too..."

Changqing saw a woman in a silver robe who had just walked in from the gate. She was graceful, beautiful and dignified, like a lady from a noble family. She was the focus wherever she went. She was completely different from the woman who usually ate at Changqing's place.

"brush!"

Countless gazes gathered from all directions, but Yun Qinghan did not get stage fright. He walked up the stairs leading to the upper box and disappeared from the crowd's sight.

Suddenly, a sigh of regret was heard, and many perverts withdrew their reluctant glances.

At this moment, the ground shook slightly and something heavy came in.

Everyone looked again and saw a figure walking towards the door of the auction house. He had a tall and majestic bronze body, a face as cold as a knife, and deep pupils that were intimidating.

"Who is this?" Chang Qing guessed who this person was.

At this time, after a brief silence, the crowd sitting below began to hear noisy discussions.

"What good things can be found in this auction? Even Sect Master Wu of Qifeng Mountain is here!" Someone revealed the identity of this person.

"Is this Wu Zhengyang, the leader of Qifeng Mountain?" Chang Qing observed carefully.

Wu Zhengyang has short hair and wears a fluttering iron armor. Every time he moves his hands and feet, he exudes a fierce aura, like a ferocious beast. Chang Qing can feel that Wu Zhengyang has a very strong body.

"His strength is probably at the Yuanhua realm." Changqing guessed.

After Wu Zhengyang went upstairs, not long after, a graceful scholar appeared outside the door. He had a fair face, a white robe, a folding fan, and a gentle temperament.

"Longyin Valley, White Shan Sect Master!"

The scholar was recognized by the crowd below.

Changqing frowned slightly. This White Shan Sect Master had narrow eyes and gave Changqing the impression that he was a very scheming person.

When it was about to start and there were not many people around, and the door of the auction hall was about to close, a man who covered himself tightly suddenly appeared, and then disappeared on the stairs in a flash.

But Chang Qing gritted his teeth. No matter how fast the figure was, even if it was just a pile of ashes, he would recognize it. Who else could it be but the old man who was the leader of the Yuling Sect? !

What made Changqing angry was that this guy didn't tell him he was coming, so he had to travel alone for half a month and was exhausted to get here. And this Lao Deng was wrapped up so tightly, probably mostly to prevent him from recognizing him.

This old man is such a thief!!!