"boom!"
With a burst of fireworks rising into the sky, the Wancheng Auction of Wanbao Pavilion in Qiyang City was finally officially announced to begin.
"Everyone listen, stop pushing!"
"For those who have paid a deposit before, please take out the admission ticket that our Wanbao Pavilion issued to you when you paid the deposit."
"With this ticket, you can enter the auction directly from the side passage."
"As for the rest of you who don't have tickets, you can either stand in line and pay the deposit."
"Or, all of you, get out of here!"
As soon as the word "roll" came out, the aura of an early-stage Grandmaster burst out without hesitation, instantly quieting the noisy crowd.
"Grandmaster, when did a Grandmaster take charge of the Wanbao Pavilion in Qiyang City?"
A surprised voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.
"What's so strange about that?"
"For such a grand auction, it would be truly strange if the Wanbao Pavilion headquarters didn't send a few Grand Masters to oversee it."
Duan Siyu sighed silently in her heart, my silly brother, when will you truly grow up?
Duan Qingyun, Duan Siyu.
The two people who suddenly spoke were Duan Qingyun and Duan Siyu, who had disappeared for three years.
In the past three years, the smile that had always been on Duan Siyu's face had long since faded, replaced by an unusual indifference.
When he looked at the warriors around him, there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
Only when his gaze turned to Duan Qingyun could a hint of humanity be seen in his eyes.
As for Duan Qingyun, he has grown a lot in three years.
But although he was obviously taken care of by Duan Siyu, his growth was obviously not as good as Duan Siyu's.
Although his eyes were filled with indifference, they were also full of curiosity.
In other words, although he is indifferent, he is not completely indifferent.
"Walk!"
A faint voice sounded, and Duan Siyu walked towards the entrance of Wanbao Pavilion without hesitation.
Seeing Duan Siyu's actions, Duan Qingyun hurriedly stepped forward to follow.
"Brother, are we really going to this auction?"
Duan Qingyun was a little puzzled. With the characteristics of the skills they practiced, they should not need the spirit gathering liquid at all.
"The role of the Spirit Gathering Liquid is much more important than you think."
Duan Siyu is determined to obtain the Spirit Gathering Liquid.
Although the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art they practiced was powerful, it had an obvious drawback.
The disadvantage is that the spiritual energy is too complex.
The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art that they practiced could indeed rapidly increase their cultivation by devouring the original spiritual energy of others.
But every time they devoured other people's original spiritual energy, they needed to spend a lot of time to refine it.
Otherwise, they are very likely to fall into a state of obsession.
The original spiritual energy, this is the information they obtained after practicing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art to perfection.
All warriors have two kinds of spiritual energy in their bodies: original spiritual energy and ordinary spiritual energy.
The original spiritual energy is an invisible and intangible existence.
A warrior's cultivation actually refers to the amount of this original spiritual energy.
The ordinary spiritual energy in a warrior's body can be quickly restored by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after the warrior consumes it.
Once the original spiritual energy in a warrior's body is lost, he can only practice again and break through again.
Their Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art absorbs the original spiritual energy from other people's bodies.
"Six thousand spirit stones, two admission tickets!"
A storage ring was thrown by Duan Siyu and fell into Qian Fugui's hands.
With a quick glance of his consciousness, Qian Fugui transferred the six thousand spirit stones from the storage ring into his own storage ring without hesitation.
"Dear guest, please come in!"
With a slight bow, Qian Fugui returned Duan Siyu's storage ring.
Then, he opened the door that was blocking his way behind him.
......
Inside the auction house, Duan Qingyun, who was sitting in the hall, was constantly looking around.
Duan Siyu closed her eyes slightly and refined the original spiritual energy in her body.
"boom!"
A flash of fire suddenly flashed, and the entire auction hall became clearly visible in an instant.
"Hello everyone, I am the auctioneer of this auction, Qiu Debu."
"Perhaps you are not familiar with my name, but I believe that you must have heard of the Treasure Appraiser."
"Yes, in addition to being the auctioneer at the Mercedes-Benz Auction, I am also a certified appraiser by the Wanbao Pavilion headquarters."
"I am nicknamed the Treasure Appraiser."
Qiu Bude stood on the auction table and couldn't stop talking once he started talking.
"Stop talking nonsense and get started."
"That's right, we spent so many spirit stones, not just to watch you show off your eloquence."
"Hurry up and start, or we'll give you our deposit back!"
"Yes! Return the deposit! Return the deposit!"
However, the guests, who were completely focused on the auction items, were obviously not in the mood to listen to his self-introduction.
They were even preparing to return the deposit while making a fuss.
“Ahem!”
"Since everyone is so anxious, I won't keep you in suspense any longer."
"I declare that the Qiyang City Wancheng Auction has officially begun."
Qiu Dede, who was extremely embarrassed by the guests' reactions, decisively announced the official start of the auction.
He knew that in this situation, only the auction could shut them up.
“Bang!”
“First lot!”
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