Xiacheng was Yang Laner’s first base. Although she didn’t stay here for a long time, at least she had a place to stay.
Sometimes you don’t know where to go, but you still have a place to go.
"This city is quite lively." Yin Zimo nodded. It had been a long time since he had felt this way. In the game cabin, he played single-player games and all he saw were NPCs. There was no autism or depression. That was all thanks to the time-delaying formation.
Yang Lan'er looked at the bustling crowd, and the density was obviously higher than before she left.
Moreover, the people coming and going are obviously quite powerful, and many of them have powerful forces behind them.
"What's going on?" Yang Lan'er was surprised, as if something had happened.
Yin Zimo looked at Yang Lan'er in surprise. Isn't this normal?
Hong Yi had been keeping his head down since leaving the Transmission Hall, holding the Voice Transmission Stone. He only looked up now and said, "Xia City will hold a grand auction in ten days. No wonder it's so lively now. Many people came here for this."
"Auction?" Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows and tilted her head in confusion: "Could it be because of what happened at the Medicine King Hall a while ago?"
It has been more than two months since the farce at Medicine King Hall, but the topic has increased instead of decreased.
Because there were people involved in the incident who died, there were naturally people who made money from the dead, and many people made a lot of money by taking advantage of the situation.
The demise of a major sect caused an uproar across the continent. Many people might not even hear about it once in their lifetime, let alone participate in it.
In this environment, people who benefit are the objects of envy and praise. Every day you hear about who has gained something, become rich overnight, or made a fortune, which makes many people who were unable to go to the Medicine King Hall to watch the Four Arts Competition envious and jealous.
Those who have not been to the Medicine King Hall only see the benefits gained by others and have no idea of the tragic situation at that time.
If someone doesn't have the means to save his life, he will just be a delivery boy. How can it be that easy to get benefits? Think about how many monks were in the Medicine King Hall at the beginning? How many of them could come back alive and get benefits? Of course, those who usually show off are considered very good. Otherwise, this bloody storm would probably spread to the entire Cang Yan Continent.
"Well, it should be related to that. Some of the news circulating now is just about some low-level monks getting low-level things. No one would be stupid enough to show off the really good things. This auction is very good because it can be anonymous." The man in red explained carefully, and it was obvious that he had just received the exact news.
Originally, if Yin Zimo had not recovered, they might not have taken the teleportation array directly back, and naturally would have missed such an auction.
The time is just right now, so you can go and join in the fun.
Sometimes it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. At least they did not miss such a grand event.
"The Cang Yan Continent is so big, how come it is only in Xiacheng?" Yang Lan'er was puzzled. Although Xiacheng was a first-tier city, it was just a drop in the ocean.
"Xiacheng should be one of the locations. If I'm not mistaken, the organizer of this auction should be the Rare Treasure Pavilion. They have a magic weapon that can connect to all the Rare Treasure Pavilion locations across the continent. The auction items at each location are put up in batches, and everyone who participates in the auction at the Rare Treasure Pavilion can see the information and bid in real time."
Qin Muyan explained slowly and understood the inside story.
"Even if the item and the person who bought it are not in the same place, you just need to wait for a while, and the Rare Treasure Pavilion will naturally deliver the item safely to the buyer." This was an additional explanation from the man in red.
Yang Lan'er blinked, somewhat shocked. All the locations of the Rare Treasure Pavilion could be chained together for auction? Oh my god, it's so advanced? It's comparable to the online auction on Earth!
Yin Zimo was not that surprised because he had recovered his memory. "It sounds good, but this kind of magic weapon consumes a lot of energy. It can't be used often in the cultivation world. I believe that the auction of the Rare Treasure Pavilion will only appear once in a long time. However, it seems to be used very often in the Demon World and the God World."
"If it weren't for such a big event in the Medicine King Palace this time, I'm afraid such a temple fair would not have happened. Generally speaking, the Rare Treasures Pavilion only holds an auction once every hundred years." The man in red nodded. It seemed that Yang Lan'er was the only one who didn't know the situation here.
Yang Lan'er nodded in understanding. People were just surprised for a moment, not to get to the bottom of it. The most important thing was that this was a matter of convenience for everyone and had nothing to do with individuals.
"It seems that some good things are usually invisible! Now that many people are in trouble, there are more good things." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "Then should we participate? Since every base of the Rare Treasure Pavilion is available, why do so many people come to Xiacheng?"
"Good things are not available to everyone. The right way is to exchange them for spirit stones." Qin Muyan chuckled, "Of course I have to go and take a look. Anyway, Nangong's matter is not urgent. Maybe I will come across some good things."
"It's not that so many people come to Xiacheng, but to first-tier cities. No matter how many bases the Rare Treasures Pavilion has, the number of places is limited, and it is impossible to accommodate all the local people. These people go to big cities because they think there will be more places and the chance of getting in will be higher." The man in red chuckled, expressing what these people were thinking, which was actually disdain.
This is purely an illusion.
There are indeed more places in first-tier cities, but there are also more awesome people, right? All in all, it may not be easier than in remote places, but everyone thinks so and no one thinks about it carefully. In addition, there are indeed other advantages in bidding in big cities.
Even Yang Lan'er, who didn't understand, could think of this and could only remain silent: "Then how do we get in?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." The man in red patted his chest with a nonchalant expression.
Yin Zimo glanced at Hong Yi and said, "Don't think it's that difficult. Basically, as long as you can auction something of a high enough quality, you can get in. If the item is good, you can even get a private room."
Although the auction of the Rare Treasures Pavilion was held with the help of the Medicine King Palace incident, it does not mean that it does not have its own things.
After all, it is held once every hundred years, so the stock during this period is definitely sufficient.
Other people’s consignments are definitely one of the sources of rich and diverse auction items.
Hong Yi's chance to show off was instantly ruined by Yin Zimo, and she couldn't help but exude a resentful look. Can they still be friends happily? Yang Lan'er smiled, but didn't plan to comfort her. Fortunately, she rented a yard to live in, otherwise, she wouldn't even be able to find a place to live now.
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