On the way to the identification room, an old ghost with white beard took the lead in identifying items in front of the identification window.

The appraiser is a monk who looks very old, but this monk has the cultivation of fit period. Although it is only in the early stage of fit, it is quite rare that he has such strength as an appraiser.

After carefully investigating several magic weapons on the table, the appraiser raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "master situ, these auction items will not be particularly valuable, but they are still good. They should be auctioned in these two days."

"OK, you can arrange these yourself."

Situ Shaofeng smiled leisurely.

Although Lin Dasheng was very upset that he didn't come to the auction, it didn't affect him to earn extra money.

Nowadays, the status of Weihai Gang is rising in the whole Xihua city. It is not too much to say that Weihai Gang is the leader of Xihua city.

As the leader of Weihai sect, situ Shaofeng is getting worse and worse.

He used to be a dandy, but compared with now, he is nothing.

These magic weapons were collected by situ Shaofeng from the monks who came to join the Weihai sect. The monks were also happy to bribe situ Shaofeng, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer. At present, situ Shaofeng's personal assets alone have reached nearly 100 million lower grade spirit stones.

Now the auctions are owned by Weihai gang. For situ Shaofeng, there is no handling charge at all.

Thinking that he would receive a large amount of spirit stone these days, situ Shaofeng was in a particularly good mood.

After stretching, situ Shaofeng walked out leisurely.

Just as he was about to reach the door, the old ghost with white beard just came in.

As soon as they met, they were stunned.

The white beard old ghost suddenly changed his face after he was slightly stunned. He never expected situ Shaofeng to appear here.

Remembering the story of looking for a happy home that day, the white beard old ghost began to be afraid. Now he hopes situ Shaofeng doesn't remember him. After all, he is only one of the hundreds of monks.

"We haven't seen him for more than a month. The young leader of Weihai Gang shouldn't be so interested in me, a small God friar?"

The white beard ghost thought in his heart, but he didn't speak. He lowered his head and hurried to the identification window.

Situ Shaofeng looked at the old ghost with white beard thoughtfully. For the old ghost with white beard, situ Shaofeng vaguely felt that he had seen it from somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Shaking his head, situ Shaofeng thought he might be too sensitive. He saw many friars at ordinary times. How could he remember such little people one by one?

Seeing that situ Shaofeng didn't notice himself, the old ghost with white beard only felt that a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, laughed at himself, went to the window and sent the top-grade magic weapon he was ready to sell to the appraisal.

The appraiser raised his eyelids and said, "let's put it here and leave a messenger jade slip. I'll inform you after the auction."

White beard knows that this is a normal process. In the past, he would stay in the city for a few days every time he came to auction and buy things. The auction house's consignment rule is that within 24 hours, if no one competes, he will notify the seller to come and take back the consignment items.

As long as someone participates in the auction, it means that he can't know the result until the end of 24 hours.

If you want to cancel your auction items during the period, you must pay a very high spirit stone as liquidated damages.

What the white beard old ghost auctioned this time is a top-grade magic weapon or a treasure armour. This kind of thing is even more popular than the magic weapon flying sword in the market.

Therefore, regardless of the final bidding result, the old ghost with white beard must stay in Xihua city for 24 hours, unless he doesn't want the money after selling the magic weapon.

I don't know why, the white beard old ghost always has an unknown premonition. However, now that he has chosen consignment, if he suddenly repents at this time, I'm afraid the old man in charge of identification will not agree.

Thinking of this, the white beard old ghost knew that he had no choice. He secretly told himself that there was nothing wrong. He should be multi-minded.

Leaving the auction house, the white beard old ghost walked all the way to an inn he used to go to.

Many friars greeted him along the way. After all, the white beard old ghost is also a regular visitor to Xihua city. He is also relatively old and has fairly good strength. The most important thing is that his facial features are very obvious, so a large number of friars know him.

And because the white beard old ghost has a forthright character, many monks are willing to make friends with him.

After saying hello in a hurry, the white beard old ghost came to the inn, took a middle-grade spirit stone and opened a good upper room.

At the same time, after leaving the auction house, situ Shaofeng leisurely went to the headquarters of Weihai gang.

The headquarters of Weihai gang has been changed to the former location of Zhenhai Gang, which is not far from the auction.

On the way, a friar saw situ Shaofeng, his eyes lit up, ran over and said respectfully, "master situ."

"Yes."

Situ Shaofeng nodded and was about to move on, but he saw that the friar didn't mean to leave.

"What's up?"

Situ Shaofeng asked faintly.

"Well, young master, I'm from the Weihai sect. Before, sect leader Lu caught a friar with strength... Well, in the later stage of turning God, I was the one who used to do the performance business of demon women in xunjuan residence. What's his name..."

The friar touched his head to think about the cableway.

Situ Shaofeng suddenly said: "master Donghua?! Got him? "

"Yes, that's him!"

The friar patted his head and said.

"Ha ha, good, meritorious, receive the reward."

Situ Shaofeng laughed twice and threw a storage bag to the friar. There were about a hundred pieces of medium-sized spirit stones in it. It was a small fortune for the friar who was only a baby.

But situ Shaofeng couldn't wait to rush to the headquarters of Weihai gang.

However, just a short distance away, situ Shaofeng suddenly stopped.

He suddenly thought of the white bearded old man he had just met at the auction house.

It seems that on that day, the old man with white beard was also present in the fun seeking Curie.

And... Helped Lin Dasheng speak.

Situ Shaofeng didn't believe in friendship. In his opinion, there was only a relationship of interest between friars.

However, after seeing the relationship between Zhang Xiong and his father situ Bo, situ Shaofeng's idea just faded. However, he still firmly believed that if he was not the kind of friar who had a life friendship, he would never help each other.

"The Friar's name is white beard old ghost. I remember. He helped friar Lin Dasheng that day. It probably means that the relationship between the two people is excellent. If..."

Situ Shaofeng thought to himself, and a cruel meaning flashed through his eyes.