Early the next morning, Murong Fu walked out refreshed.

The faces of the three people following behind were all rosy, but their steps were a little frivolous.

Taking one step and stopping three steps, I couldn't help but hold my waist with my hands, my eyes were full of exhaustion.

When Zhuge Qingyun saw this scene, he couldn't help but joke: "Hey, Brother Murong is quite lucky!"

Murong Fu flipped up his hair: "You don't understand my brother's happiness."

After a few people had a simple breakfast, Fang Zisheng sent several invitations.

The big gilded characters are particularly dazzling, there are three big characters [Qizhen Pavilion]

"What is this?" Murong Fu frowned slightly, with a bit of irritation in his eyes.

It was annoying to attend the [Roland Conference] originally, but now what kind of nonsense is this!

On the side, Zhuge Qingyun took it with interest and looked at the invitation carefully, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

He couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that the [Qizhen Pavilion] auction, which is rare in a century, would allow us to catch up."

Bodhisattva Miaoyi asked with some confusion: "What auction?"

Fang Zisheng stepped forward and spoke softly: "The news about this auction also came out suddenly. No one knew about it before."

"[Qizhen Pavilion] can be said to be a collection of all the treasures in the world. You can find all the famous treasures in the world here."

"As long as you can afford a sufficient price, [Qizhen Pavilion] can meet all your requirements."

When everyone present heard this, they couldn't help but look in surprise.

Liuli was still a little confused: "But, this [Qizhen Pavilion] has not made any big moves in decades."

"Why is an auction being held inexplicably at this time?"

"What is the intention of the person behind this?"

Fang Zisheng nodded and agreed: "Actually, I have also thought about this level and have already sent someone to investigate."

"Presumably, news will come back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yuan rushed in furiously, looking more excited than ever before.

"Good news! Great news!"

"This [Qi Zhen Pavilion] auction really contains treasures that are rare to see in a hundred years."...

"It is said that in this auction, there were three final lots, all of which are priceless."

"..."

Seeing him like this, Murong Fu couldn't help but become interested: "What kind of grand finale can make the Fang family head so enthusiastic about it?"

Fang Yuan pulled up a stool and sat down, and started talking.

From the establishment of [Qizhen Pavilion], to the development path, and even where the pavilion master sleeps, he can talk about it for a long time.

Everyone present couldn't help but hold their foreheads, feeling a little drowsy after listening.

Fortunately, Fang Zisheng stopped his father in time and said, "What is the point of what you want to say?"

Fang Yuan slapped him on the head and reprimanded: "Everything I said is the key point. What do you know?"

Then, he turned around and looked around. Just as he was about to continue what he had just said, he found that even Murong Fu had secretly yawned.

He couldn't help but start to doubt himself: "Am I good at talking about it?"

For a moment, everyone nodded in unison.

Fang Yuan smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I'll just focus on the key points."

Everyone immediately cheered up and straightened their backs, waiting for Fang Yuan's next words.

"I heard that the wife of the owner of [Qizhen Pavilion] once ran away with someone else..."

Ah this...

Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and they all spoke in tacit agreement.

Forget it, the most important thing is that he is happy!

Time passed little by little, and Fang Yuan finally reached the point.

"It is said that this [Qiuzhen Pavilion] will evaluate three treasures every year and save them for the final auction. This is also the top priority of the auction."

"Almost most people come here for these three final items."

"However, I don't know if [Qizhen Pavilion] has declined or something else. There has been no auction for several years."

"This year actually..."

Murong Fu continued to listen, his mind turning over and over again, thinking.

According to what Fang Yuan said, as long as you give enough money to the [Qizhen Pavilion], you can get everything you want.

Then he does have a problem this time.

While he was thinking about it, Fang Yuan revealed another shocking secret: "I have received inside information. One of the three final items this time is the [Ten Complete Classics]."

Dongfang Bubai was puzzled: "What kind of skill is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and showed a mysterious expression:

"Of course you haven't heard of it. This technique is not suitable for ordinary people, but is a secret cultivation manual for people with double dantian."

Zhuge Qingyun's eyes were a little disappointed: "It's really boring. How can someone in this world have two Dantians? I'm afraid your news is wrong!"

Everyone present had the same idea.

However, the moment Murong Fu heard these words, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, with a smile on his face.

I really dozed off, so someone brought me a comfortable pillow.

He was worried about not knowing how to practice, and now a ready-made technique was delivered to his door.

He stood up slowly and looked out the door: "This auction is interesting. Let's pack up and leave immediately!"

Zhuge Qingyun looked at him in disbelief: "Ah? Did I hear it correctly?"

"Brother Murong, who never likes excitement, is actually so interested in this auction."

"It's really rare to see it!"

Murong Fu ignored him, picked up an invitation and walked out.

The remaining people looked at the invitations on the table with big eyes and small eyes, and they were all ready to make a move.

At this moment, when no one could react, Zhuge Qingyun had quick eyes and quick hands.

He picked up another invitation on the table and rushed out of the room like flying.

Only a few people were left, staring at each other.

After a long while, Fang Yuan burst out with a roar: "You kid! You are really a chicken thief!"

Only a very few people can receive the invitation to enter [Qizhen Pavilion].

This time, even the Fang family only received one invitation.

As a member of the Hidden Dragon List, Murong Fu was able to get two invitations this time.

It seems that the people behind [Qizhen Pavilion] also value the masters of [Hidden Dragon List] very highly!

Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva and others looked at Zhuge Qingyun, who had disappeared, with expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Now, they are so regretful that their intestines are blue.

Just a little bit away, he would be able to accompany Fu Lang to the auction.

Now, all I can do is wait at home.

They are tired of using the word envy.

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