When Zhan Changfeng got up and wanted to return to the Yingcai Auction House, the auctioneer took out the next auction item, "These are the three fragments found in the same predecessor cave mansion as the ancient talisman, I don't know what it is for the time being, but water and fire do not invade, and the power of the true monarch cannot damage it, those who are interested can bid, the starting price is three million high-grade spirit stones, and the price will be increased by 500,000 each time." ”

The secret induction from the fragment of the Emperor Star made her steps pause, and she returned to the astrolabe?

This auction item is not the main auction item, and it is not qualified for the auction manual, because the auctioneers on the scene are not interested, and only two or three are in the hunting collection psychology to raise the bid to bid.

The price was increased to four million, and Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to call a price.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Xiao finished calling, the No. 16 private room followed.

The purple-clothed monk sneered, if it weren't for the twenty-one chasing after him, where would he use 120 million to shoot things, and it would be difficult to dispel his depression without giving a lesson.

Wu Xiao didn't follow again immediately, and waited for other bidders to call a round before he said, "500,000!"

The purple-clothed monk really followed, "Add 500,000!"

The bidders all saw that there was a bit of a grudge, and the sixteenth and twenty-first were feuding.

A monk in the seventh private room was also angry, "There is a feud outside, what are you doing here to fight for money, so that we can't even compete for anything we like." ”

"Six million at a time!"

"Then add. Zhan Changfeng didn't believe that he couldn't take the ancient talisman, and even the three fragments that should have been easily photographed would be snatched away.

The two parties added a few rounds back and forth, and in the eyes of others, they were angry with each other, and gradually stopped fighting with them.

The purple-clothed monk raised the price to 10 million, and when the steward came to knock on the door for the second time, he put down the sign and didn't follow again.

Steward Tian felt bitter in his heart, even if he was not a person from Wanbao Pavilion, he also had a deputy pavilion master of Wanbao Pavilion as a master, and in the eyes of others, he was a person from Wanbao Pavilion, if the twenty-first was investigated, it would be difficult to explain it clearly, and he would have disgusted the guests' senses of them in vain.

In the end, Zhan Changfeng photographed three pieces for 10.5 million, this time she was not in a hurry to leave, she wanted to see who was in the No. 16 private room.

There are still two antiquities that have not been auctioned, and there is no delay in reading them.

Two moments later, the auction ended, Zhan Changfeng opened the door, the doors of the private rooms on the porch opened one after another, and all kinds of monks walked out.

After a while, the doors of Sixteen and Seven opened.

The purple-clothed monk didn't care to look at Zhan Changfeng, he only had a group of people in the seventh private room in his eyes, he happened to meet the eyes of one of the middle-aged female cultivators, and stepped forward with a smile, "You are a person from the Laohuang Heavenly Empire, I'm really embarrassed, if I had known, I wouldn't have argued." ”

Lao Huang and his party nodded, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

The purple-clothed monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then he just had to find a time and let the master take him to the door in person to "make amends".

He left happily, unaware that someone was watching him at the door of the private room behind him.

"Patriarch, whose family is this?" Wu Xiao was angry, but after all, it was an auction competition, and he couldn't find a reason to blame.

"It doesn't matter who he is, we may just be stepping stones. Zhan Changfeng took in the look of the purple-clothed monk before and after facing that group of people, and he was probably sure that he was not targeting himself on purpose, and he didn't bother to deal with him.

However, this time I missed the ancient talisman, and in the next trip, I have to pay more attention to looking for it.

Zhan Changfeng returned to the Yingcai Field, and found that the group on the seventh walked ahead of her, and also went to the basement floor, isn't that the trading place for prisoners of war and slaves?

She turned her gaze back to the hall and there were still a lot of people around the hall, and in the center there were several monks attacking the words she had left behind, trying to shatter it.

There were originally 120 lines of words, but now there are about 10 lines left.

When the steward of the venue saw her figure, he quietly came over and said, "How can you rest assured that they are breaking the words here, if a few impure villains come and destroy it?"

"Someone is looking for trouble?"

"There are some people who deliberately come to challenge the broken characters, but they don't succeed. ”

Zhan Changfeng chuckled, "Naturally, it can't be broken, and only monks who sincerely want to join can break it." ”

The steward of the venue touched his beard and praised, "The honorable guest is so capable, why worry about not being able to find talents." ”

"It's a good word to take care of things. ”

Half an hour later, the meaning of the words in the hall dissipated by itself, and the monks who had already broken the words and were breaking the words were in an uproar.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Please break the word, and be willing to follow my friend out." ”

One hundred and one people gradually stood up, and the venue manager saw their appearance, and his heart was a little subtle, "I look at these people, how can they be a little similar." ”

The attendant next to him replied enviously, "It seems to be very similar, the same youth, vigor, and confidence, and the way they look at that honored guest, there is already reverence." ”

The steward of the venue smacked his lips, not knowing how to comment, to put aside the past, it is not easy for young and slightly weaker monks to enter the big forces.

If the big forces want to recruit talents, they usually choose veterans who are experienced and mature, and do not need to invest a lot of resources.

But looking at this group of young monks whose general strength is out of the ordinary, it seems to be not bad.

Ninety-nine detached people, two life and death realms, Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied, and asked Wu Xiao to take them to the lounge to sit down, explain to them the specific situation of the day clan, and then finally let them choose to stay once.

Other auctioneers have mixed opinions about this play, some say that in this way, it is easy to screen talents and enhance the sense of belonging of talents, and some say that the short ones are tall, just choose a few of their fancies, why bother.

However, these are all things that others have to worry about, Zhan Changfeng finished the affairs here and went down to the basement floor.

There is a world of difference between voluntary auctions and passive auctions.

Separated by a layer of soil, the top can be called a self-recommendation conference for talents, but the bottom is a real sale of goods.

The auctioneer is locked in a special iron cage, and in front of the iron cage stands the owner of the goods who bargains with others.

Zhan Changfeng looked over and saw the most lively scene underground, but there were few shouts.

Looking over the crowd of onlookers, there were three people in rough clothes standing in front of the iron cage, and the group of No. 7 was standing next to them, and in the iron cage behind them were people with chapped skin like black bark.

Zhan Changfeng took an introduction to the underground auction from the attendant who maintained order, and said that the 40,000 people of this clan were the natives of the zero realm of the Laohuang Realm, and they were betrayed by the whole clan because of the attack on the garrison of the Laohuang Heavenly Empire.

The definition of the human race is actually quite broad, and the primates who walk upright on two feet are "humans", and in the human race, in addition to the ordinary races who have no special abilities themselves, there are many special races that are born with special abilities.

Among them, the most powerful people are known as the top ten golden races.

When Zhan Changfeng learned about the golden race, he knew that Shuo Prison belonged to the Shuo race.

The physique and soul of the Shuo people are special, and it is said that living in Zhutian, I don't know what changes have happened, which caused Shuo Prison to fall to Xuantian.

And the clan in front of him is the heavenly gift of the golden race.