"Hey, did you hear that?"
In Taoji Tower, Emperor Jiu was sitting in a familiar seat when he suddenly heard a burst of discussion.
Turning his head slightly, what came into Di Jiu's eyes was a wretched man with a mustache.
The wretched man's eyes were unusually lively, and it was obvious that he was constantly glancing around with his peripheral vision.
Opposite the wretched man, a burly man in green brocade clothes was preparing to enjoy the delicious food in front of him.
As soon as the wretched man finished speaking, the burly man put down his chopsticks without hesitation and looked at the wretched man with a questioning look.
Because he knew that his brother had some sources of information that others were unknown to.
The other young man traveling with them did not have such good patience.
"Feng Ming, if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly."
"Don't dawdle all day and delay our meals."
The young man's face was full of impatience.
I was already in a bad mood today, and Feng Ming kept me in suspense. He was simply asking for trouble.
"Li Yue!"
The burly man shouted, causing Li Yue to shut his mouth instantly.
"Feng Ming, please continue."
After scolding Li Yue, Li Mingzhi turned his attention to Feng Ming again.
Looking at Li Yue who was scolded by Li Mingzhi, Feng Ming smiled, shook his head and continued.
"In seven days, the Wancheng Auction will be held by Wanbao Pavilion. I believe you all know about this, right?"
A hint of heat flashed in Feng Ming's eyes, and a cold smile unconsciously crossed the corners of his mouth.
When Li Yue heard Feng Ming talking about the Wancheng Auction, a trace of disdain appeared on his face.
How could they not know about the Wancheng Auction, something that was known to the entire continent?
However, just as he was about to mock Feng Ming, he saw the cold smile on Feng Ming's lips.
A slight chill ran across his back, and for the first time he realized that the guy he had always bullied was not a simple person.
"Hahaha, brother, I think we still know about the Wancheng Auction."
"I was planning to take my stupid brother to the Wancheng Auction in Qiyang City to buy some good stuff."
Li Mingzhi laughed without hesitation, even though he knew that this was not what Feng Ming meant.
"Brother, if you really want to buy some self-defense treasures for Li Yue, I advise you to get up early and go to the neighboring city of Jiuyang."
"The Wancheng Auction in Qiyang City is not something that ordinary people like us can participate in."
Feng Ming silently put away the cold smile on his lips and returned to his wretched look again.
"What? Brother, did you get any inside information?"
Li Mingzhi frowned slightly, perhaps they would not be able to participate in the Wancheng Auction.
"Yes, unlike the past, the Wancheng Auction held by the Wanbao Pavilion in Qiyang City this time is of a much higher standard than any previous auction."
"There are only two ways to gain admission to the Wanbao Pavilion Auction in Qiyang City."
"First, pay a deposit of 3,000 spirit stones."
Feng Ming stretched out a finger, looked at Li Yue who was unusually quiet, and spoke slowly.
"Fuck! This Wanbao Pavilion is too shady!"
When Li Yue heard that admission required a deposit of 3,000 spirit stones, he couldn't help but curse on the spot.
"Not only that, Wanbao Pavilion will not refund the deposit of 3,000 spirit stones."
"Of course, if you buy something at the auction, Wanbao Pavilion will automatically deduct these three thousand spirit stones for you."
"Otherwise, your three thousand spirit stones will be equivalent to giving them away to Wanbao Pavilion for free."
Feng Ming stroked his mustache with his right hand, looking quite calm and composed.
"As for the second one, it's the invitation from Wanbao Pavilion."
"Qiyang City Wanbao Pavilion has sent out a total of 200 invitations for this auction."
"Among them, there are 150 regular invitations, 40 gold invitations, and 10 red invitations."
"These two hundred invitations exactly correspond to the number of private rooms in the Wanbao Pavilion in Qiyang City."
"In other words, only those who have obtained these two hundred invitations are eligible for the treatment of the box."
"All those who use a deposit to enter the auction can only choose to sit in the hall."
"Nowadays, even an ordinary invitation letter costs more than 5,000 spirit stones on the black market."
"And the golden invitation costs a whopping 100,000 spirit stones."
Using invitations of different levels is one of the ways Qian Duoduo came up with to make money.
On the surface, both of these 200 invitations had been delivered by Wanbao Pavilion.
However, only the top leaders of Wanbao Pavilion knew that their leader had left more than fifty invitations.
The purpose is to be able to sell it at a good price on the black market after the auction becomes a hit.
Obviously, he made the right bet!
"What about the red invitation?"
"Since a gold invitation can be sold for a whopping 100,000 spirit stones, then a red invitation must be sold for over a million, right?"
Li Yue's eyes revealed curiosity as she looked straight at Feng Ming.
"Red invitations are basically in the hands of top forces. The black market has no ability to snatch things from the hands of top forces."
The black market is an underground organization secretly formed by a group of shady guys.
The original purpose of its establishment was just to facilitate the supply of materials to some shady guys.
But as time went by, the black market gradually evolved into a place for trading illegal goods.
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