Chapter 782

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 782 auction, start!

About a hundred stairs down, and then I heard the noise getting louder and louder.

When a door was opened, the noise almost came to my face and poured into my ears.

Behind the door is a very large space, enough to accommodate thousands of people. The construction is very rough, that is, a basement is built of stone.

In the middle is an auction table, surrounded by many stone chairs.

At this time, there were more than half of the people sitting inside, and only a hundred chairs were left empty.

Chen Feng saw that almost all the people were like him, wearing black robes and ferocious black iron masks.

Of course, almost a hundred people did not do so, but showed their true faces.

Obviously, these people are extremely confident in themselves and are not afraid to show their true identity.

Chen Feng and his wife took a seat at random and waited quietly.

During the whole process, they hardly spoke.

Chen Feng lowered his head and moved his lips.

Of course, he is wearing a mask, others can't see it.

In fact, he is talking to ziyue.

The auction house seems to be one of ziyue's favorite places, because as long as it is an auction house, Chen Feng may be able to get drugs to repair the spirit.

It's too rare to find drugs to repair the soul. During this period of time, Chen Feng got so many spiritual herbs, but none of them is to repair the soul.

It seems that you still need to buy it specifically.

The purple moon's voice had a look of longing and Expectation: "Chen Feng, if you are a herbalist, then this problem will be well solved."

"A herbalist can refine some pills to repair the soul. The effect is much better than a simple spiritual herb."

"At that time, I can not only maintain the spiritual state for a longer time, but also recover some other abilities!"

Chen Feng sighed, "I also want to be a herbalist, and I really want to be."

"From the first moment I saw Ge Dan, I wanted to be a herbalist. This is the real honor and respected by thousands of people."

"And indeed, after becoming a herbalist, it is completely different from ordinary martial artists. But it's a pity..."

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I really don't know how to become a herbalist, and I haven't had a chance all the time."

Ziyue comforted him and said, "don't be discouraged. It's really very difficult to become a herbalist."

"Generally speaking, a herbalist should first see whether he has the talent of controlling fire, and then need a master to teach."

"Generally speaking, herbalists are inherited in the form of masters and apprentices, and they need to be trained from childhood to become herbalists. The conditions are really harsh, and Chen Feng, you don't have to blame yourself."

The two people said a few words. Purple moon was enlightening Chen Feng, and Chen Feng also suppressed this sadness in his heart.

He suddenly laughed, "Purple moon, what do you mean by saying that you can awaken more abilities?"

Purple moon was very naive and said, "for example, I will become big enough and may become life size!"

"And if there are enough drugs to repair the spirit, I can even change from the now ethereal spirit body to a semi real and semi virtual body, or even completely become a normal body!"

Chen Feng laughed, and said with some ill intention, "Purple moon, if you become a completely normal body, don't you sleep with me every night?"

Hearing this, ziyue immediately blushed and said angrily, "ah, Chen Feng, you stinky rascal, flirt with me again!"

Chen Feng laughed.

Soon, the auction began.

However, the auction hall is still very noisy.

At this time, suddenly a silver haired old man walked onto the auction platform, gently knocked with a hammer in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, please give me a face."

He was far away from Chen Feng and others, but Chen Feng felt that his bland words seemed to ring in his ears.

He immediately felt a chill in his heart. This person's strength was absolutely high.

He was the strongest man he saw after he came to this city.

This old man is obviously very prestigious among the people.

He showed this powerful strength and also stunned many people.

Suddenly, the whole auction house became quiet, no one spoke, and everyone's eyes were on him.

The silver haired old man nodded with satisfaction, smiled modestly, and said faintly:

"I'm the sacrifice of the Ural auction house, regardless of the specific things in the auction house, but if anyone wants to make trouble here, don't blame me for being rude."

Then, his eyes, if intentional or unintentional, glanced at Chen Feng. It was cold.

Chen Feng immediately felt a chill in his heart after touching it, knowing that the old man was afraid to have understood what had just happened outside the auction house.

But I don't know why he didn't attack immediately.

The old man said in a deep voice, "well, now the auction officially begins."

After the old man went down, a coquettish beauty in her thirties came up.

She is extremely beautiful, tall and hot. At the same time, her clothes are quite exposed, revealing some snow-white skin, which looks very attractive.

And her face is also extremely soft. Her eyes are like water. It seems that one glance can hook people's souls.

With a high nose and deep eyes, extremely white skin, a light green long hair, full of exotic customs.