Tang Feng found a place and took out a set of black hoods from his Qiankun bag.
Cover yourself tightly.
We walked all the way to the place where the Black Wind Auction was held.
To enter the Black Wind Auction, you need their invitation letter.
Tang Feng didn't, so he was naturally stopped by the guards at the door.
Tang Feng pulled up his hood and spoke softly.
"Please find your manager, I have something I want to consign."
The guards from the Black Wind Auction looked Tang Feng up and down.
He frowned slightly and spoke without any inflection in his voice.
"You wait."
Then he turned and left.
Tang Feng curled the corners of his lips.
The Black Wind Auction is indeed one of the most mysterious forces.
Generally speaking, when they see a stranger like him who has no identity verification, many guards at small auctions will look down on him and ignore him.
Not to mention helping to spread the word just because someone said something was going to be auctioned.
It would be better to just send him away instead of mocking him.
After waiting for a while, a man who was obviously the manager came out with the guards.
His eyes fell on Tang Feng and looked him up and down.
After a moment, he said to Tang Feng, "Excuse me...are you looking to consign something?"
Tang Feng nodded slightly, his face completely covered by the hood.
The steward understood and warned seriously: "Do you know the rules of consigning items at the auction?"
Tang Feng was not clear about the consignment rules of the Black Wind Auction.
He asked doubtfully, "I hope the manager can give me some advice."
The manager nodded slightly and said softly, "The item you wish to consign at the Black Wind Auction must be of a higher grade than a Spiritual Item. If it's lower than this, not only will our auction house not accept it, but the consignor will also be blacklisted, and from then on, no consignors will be allowed to enter the auction house."
His voice was soft but serious.
Tang Feng understood the meaning.
No wonder the guards at the Black Wind Auction didn't look down on him.
It turned out that she was waiting for him here.
If he didn't understand this rule and entered the Black Wind Auction, he would have put up treasures lower than spiritual grade for consignment.
From now on, he will not be able to participate in any auctions.
This is also to prevent people from constantly harassing the manager.
However, this is not a problem at all for Tang Feng now.
Any item he wanted to put up for auction was worth far more than a spiritual item.
Tang Feng chuckled lightly, his tone frank and confident: "No problem, I understand this. Now can I enter the auction?"
The steward raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Judging from what this person said, the thing in his hand is worth far more than spiritual items.
Quite interesting.
His attitude became warmer: "Okay, please come this way."
The manager brought Tang Feng into the Black Wind Auction House. The two walked forward, passed through a long corridor, and came to a dark room at the end.
Tang Feng keenly felt that there were many masters above the Void Refinement Realm hidden in the entire auction venue.
He was shocked.
The Black Wind Auction has such a strong foundation.
Just in one of the branches, there are so many people in the Void Refinement Realm.
After entering the dark room, the steward led Tang Feng to a seat.
He then said calmly: "What do you want to consign?"
It is the rule of the auction not to ask the name of the visitor.
So there was no need for any small talk and the two of them got straight to the point.
Tang Feng smiled and took out a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit from his Qiankun bag and placed it on the table.
The manager frowned slightly, put on gloves as thin as a cicada's wing, and gently placed the spiritual fruit in the palm of his hand.
As I got closer, I saw his breathing quicken and a burning light blazed in his eyes.
If he was not mistaken, the spiritual energy on this fruit must be more than a thousand years old.
If the level of spiritual fruits is calculated according to the level of the world of immortal cultivation, the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit in your hand is at least a holy product.
The manager's palms trembled slightly. There were many holy items in the Black Wind Auction House, but he had never seen a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit.
You should know that eating the Millennium Spirit Fruit has no side effects and can greatly improve your internal cultivation.
This is more valuable than a level 7 elixir!
You should know that a level 7 pill is only of the middle grade!
The levels of treasures in the world of immortal cultivation, from low to high, are: ordinary, good, superior, top, spiritual, king, holy, emperor, and divine.
At present, there is only one magical weapon in the entire world of immortal cultivation, which is the secret realm of the powerful some time ago. Unfortunately, the magical weapon was taken away by someone and is now completely dead.
Therefore, the Emperor Grade is already the highest grade that the world of immortal cultivation can currently possess.
As the most mysterious organization in the entire Xuanling Continent, the Black Wind Auction House is not surprised by items that are rare in the world of immortal cultivation and are above spiritual items.
Even imperial products are common.
However, most of them are external items such as weapons and equipment to enhance strength.
There are too few treasures like the Millennium Spirit Fruit that can help practitioners achieve breakthroughs.
The man in front of me could actually take out such a treasure.
The steward looked at Tang Feng with eyes full of admiration.
Awesome!
"Sir, I've taken a look at your spiritual fruit. The spiritual energy contained in it is 1,200 years old. According to the grade classification, it is probably a mid-level holy product."
"According to the auction house's rules, you can choose to have us buy it outright or auction it directly."
Tang Feng didn't consider this issue at all and naturally chose to auction it directly.
Buying out is too much of a loss.
However, there are also some people who are in urgent need of spirit stones, so they choose to buy them out.
Tang Feng didn't come here for these few spirit stones. He wanted to establish a long-term cooperation with the Black Wind Auction House.
Tang Feng politely responded: "Manager, I choose to auction directly."
The manager nodded. Such a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit should naturally be auctioned directly.
Not to mention the nearest auction time, which is tonight.
"Well, if we choose to auction it directly, the profits will be split 70% to 30%. The auction house will take a 30% commission. Is that acceptable to you?"
Tang Feng smiled faintly and raised his hand to stop the manager from speaking.
"Don't worry, Steward. I still have something to take out."
The steward raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Anything else?
Could it be that there is a thousand-year-old spiritual fruit?
The next moment, the manager was completely dumbfounded when he saw what was in front of him.
His breathing was rapid and the light in his eyes turned green.
A crazy howl in my heart.
Holy crap!!!
What's this!?
If he's not mistaken...
The spiritual energy of this weapon has already surpassed that of the imperial grade...
Could it be...
Artifact!?
The manager was stunned for a long time, totally unsure how to react.
He pinched himself hard and felt the pain in his hand.
The manager thinks the world has gone crazy...
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