It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Feng Quan was slightly taken aback.

But before he had any reaction, the other party had already straightened up again and moved away.

Feng Quan asked with a smile, "What do you see?"

Yin Cong hesitated and said, "Your soul..."

There was another round of bidding for the two boxes of Tianzihao, and Feng Quan once again poured spiritual power into the bidding platform.Then his gaze returned to Yin Cong.

Yin Cong just nodded and said, "I see."

In the end, only the fight between Feng Quan and the last Tianzihao box remained.Feng Quan directly injected a large amount of spiritual power at once, causing the bidding platform to shine brighter than before.

Everyone almost held their breath and waited for another Tianzihao box for 3 minutes. After 3 minutes, the other party failed to make another move after all.

——The auction item, which was contested by various Tianzi private rooms during the whole process, finally fell into the hands of an unknown celestial master in the Dizi private room.

The next auction item hasn't been sent out yet, and this auctioned item will also be delivered to the private room.

Everyone couldn't help guessing, after the end, would the celestial master in Dizi No. [-] private room come out openly for everyone to see?

——But it turns out that the celestial master in Dizi No. [-] private room is much more "gutty" than they thought.

I saw that the window of Dizi No. [-] private room was opened directly, and a person stood in front of the window generously, cupped his hands around, and said with a smile:

"Let's make a deal, I'll take the things."

This man was wearing a Tang suit with a handsome face. He was the boy who had attracted everyone's attention because of his name "Feng Quan" before he entered the stage.

He seemed to be just showing off, and after saying this, he closed the window again and sat back.Yin Cong didn't understand why he did this, so he couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

Feng Quan said with a smile: "The Celestial Master is coming to an end, unless the current situation is changed, and a capable and idle Celestial Master steps up to reorganize the situation. Our ancestors once made great wishes and borrowed from heaven and earth, but now they have fallen to this point. I can’t bear to see it either. I’ll set an example first, and it’s up to them to see if anyone will stand up.”

Yin Cong nodded and said, "The things are here."

A line of waiters came in carrying the little stone.Feng Quan glanced at it and handed it to Yin Cong.

Yin Cong checked and put the things away.

"It's my first time here." Feng Quan said, "How do you pay?"

The first waiter stretched out his hand and made a gesture of "please" to Feng Quan, "follow me to the lobby."

Feng Quan looked around the box, and finally walked over to pick up the unremarkable sack that was incompatible with this auction and put it on his shoulders, raised his chin, and said, "Let's go."

Because the Mountain Banquet Auction is aimed at celestial masters, Lingbao is often used instead of transfers. This is another way to reflect the financial resources behind it.However, after coming out of the box, the celestial masters waiting in the lobby obviously didn't think that Feng Quan, who was sitting in the box with the ground character, was strong enough to pay.

There were people from the Fu family and the Feng family in the hall.Feng Quan saw an acquaintance named Fu Lan standing there with an angry face on his face.Seeing Feng Quan and recognizing him, he became even more furious, as if he was about to attack at any moment.

Feng Quan didn't intend to reminisce about the past, and said to Fu Lan, "Let's make a deal."

Fu Lan's footsteps moved, and the next moment, a sword with a gloomy air appeared out of thin air, heading towards Feng Quan's vest!

Feng Quan kept walking without turning his head. Yin, who was walking beside him, stretched out one hand casually, and clamped the sword that was attacking Feng Quan between his two fingers.Then with a flick of the wrist, the entire sword was scattered like sand in the wind, turning into tiny particles, drifting away and disappearing.

The ghost holding the sword was also pulled out, fell to the ground, and turned into a ball of wet hair like seaweed.

Yin Cong glanced at it with disgust, waved his sleeves, and the ghost disappeared in place.

Obviously Yin Cong was walking beside Feng Quan, but the celestial masters present looked shocked and fearful as if they had just discovered him.

Fu Lan was even more shocked.

Because she discovered that the ghost servant she had just subdued had lost contact with her, and she could no longer sense it.Who can have such ability? !

Fu Lan raised his head abruptly.

She saw Yin Cong's face.Yin Cong looked at him lightly, frowning.

Fu Lan had seen this young man before.

In the previous celestial master exchange meeting, he was an idle celestial master recommended by the celestial master's office.The other party is handsome, with a sense of alienation and insurmountability, and is very powerful.She also wanted to get closer to the other party so that he could join the Fu family.

But now it seems...

"Are you in the same group?!" She exclaimed angrily.

"What gang?" Feng Quan turned to look at Yin Cong when he heard the words.Following his movements, there was a clanging sound in the sack he was carrying.

At this time, Fu Lan didn't care about his ghost servant, looked at Feng Quan, and said in a contemptuous tone: "The mountain banquet is gone, and even the junkies can enter the venue at any time, regardless of whether he can afford the auction items." .”

Feng Quan turned his head and said in an inconceivable tone: "I'm also very puzzled. When did the Fu family start raising those...professional trolls? It's unbelievable that the juniors released by the Fu family are so brainless. It seems that the world of celestial masters is really It's gone."

Fu Lan said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Quiet." Suddenly a voice sounded.

Feng Quan raised his eyes and saw that it was the third elder of the Rong family, Fang Daonong.

His voice was majestic, but unfortunately the effect was not very majestic. An older-looking celestial master behind Fu Lan even snorted coldly.

Fang Daonong cocked his beard, walked up to Feng Quan, and reprimanded him: "You won't listen to advice, kid! Let's see how you deal with it!"

After finishing speaking, he bypassed a group of celestial masters and went out. Rong Guang, who was following behind him, winked at Feng Quan for a while, until Fang Daonong's voice came:

"Rongguang! What are you doing, follow up!"

Feng Jing was the only member of the Feng family except for a few juniors who seemed to be new disciples who had brought out a lot of knowledge.

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows.

Because Feng Jing has not participated in the activities of the direct lineage of the Feng family since he entered the Tianshi's office.But it seems that Feng Jing is in charge of the task of this auction.

When Feng Quan passed by him, he said hello: "Long time no see, Chief."

Feng Jing opened his mouth, and said "Brother" just with a mouth shape, but he couldn't really make a sound.

And Feng Quan had already gone to the inner room with the sack on his back.

The waiter asked him: "May I ask what you would like to use to pay for it? The two next to us are the appraisers of our mountain banquet."

The waiter glanced at Feng Quan imperceptibly.

Feng Quan was carrying a gray sack, and the Tang suit was not made of very good materials, so he didn't look like a wealthy man.

Feng Quan let out an "oh", and under the prying eyes of the celestial masters outside, he unloaded the sack from his shoulders and put it on the wooden counter. "Here it is. Take your pick."

The waiter was slightly surprised.

The bag looks heavy, and there must be a lot of things inside.They are all spirit treasures?

When the appraiser opened the bag and saw the jade and utensils randomly thrown inside, the waiter, who was used to rare treasures, couldn't help but look at Feng Quan again with amazed eyes.

And Feng Quan poked his head out to see what was in the bag.

In addition to piles of jade stones of various colors, there are also some utensils with aura, such as ancient wine bottles, daggers inlaid with gemstones, etc.I don't know how many graves Shang Yang collected.The two appraisers couldn't help but put on their gloves and carefully touched the contents inside.

An appraiser on the left was holding a wine bottle, showing admiration and fascination, and couldn't help but said to Feng Quan: "Mr., why don't you...buy a few more auction items?"

Feng Quan asked him: "Want this?"

The appraiser nodded.

Feng Quan said: "The ones that are left belong to the auction house, and they can't reach you. You can just touch them, or you can take a photo. Hurry up and choose."

The appraiser was reluctant to part with it, but it was a pity that the value of the wine bottle exceeded the auction price of the stone, so it could not be kept.So he could only take pictures of the wine bottle from several angles, and then put it back; another appraiser finally picked two pieces of jade with the spiritual energy value in them and the bidding price, and returned the rest to Feng. spring.

Feng Quan picked up the bag and was about to carry it on his shoulders.

The appraiser who took the photo called him again and again: "Wait, wait, wait! Sir, how about... I'll find you some brocade boxes, and you put them in..."

"Don't move." Feng Quan said, and then shook the bag.The appraiser was startled by Feng Quan's action.

"Don't worry, I'm protecting it with my spiritual power, and I won't be able to touch it. Then I bid farewell, and there is no need to send it away."

Feng Quan and Yin Cong walked away with the small stones, while the rest of the celestial masters in place realized in a trance that the world of celestial masters... seems to be ushering in a big change.

The first change should start from the sudden appearance of this young man who obviously has no background and does not belong to any celestial master family, but not only is stronger than Feng Jing of the Feng family, but also can produce many spiritual treasures.

It was already ten o'clock when he came out, and Yin Cong was sitting in the car, frowning.

Feng Quan put away a bag of treasures, turned around and saw Yin Cong's expression, and asked:

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the things you bought?"

"No." Yin Cong said.He looked at the time ahead and said in annoyed tone, "It's time to go to bed."

Feng Quan scratched his head: "...then?"

Yin Cong: "It takes half an hour to drive home."

Feng Quan thought for a while, came to understand, and sneered, "Go to bed late, it will make you feel uncomfortable. Then we will applaud for love, is it possible that we have to finish the work before ten o'clock?"

Yin Cong pursed his lips, "What is 'applause for love'?"

Feng Quan gave a smirk, leaned closer to Yin Cong's ear and said something.Yin Cong immediately dyed thin red from his cheeks to the tips of his ears, and said angrily:

"Shut up and go home."

Feng Quan leaned back on the back of the chair.

He breathed a sigh of relief.go home...

Yi Liang didn't come back until ten o'clock in the evening.

Yi Bai was smoking a cigarette at the door, the scarlet flame flickered on and off.There are simple rice porridge and side dishes on the table, which are already cold.