"Clang clang clang!"——"

A sound of beating gongs and drums came, which was particularly attractive at the scene of the trading conference. Fang Tiannan looked up and noticed that it seemed that a member of a certain force had built a simple platform in a slightly empty place in front of him, and it was specially decorated with red satin.

At this time, with the sound of gongs and drums, it kept coming out. Not to mention that nearby practitioners kept rushing to the front of this platform, even among the practitioners who stood a little further, many people rushed over to watch the fun.

"Tiannan, otherwise we will go and have a look?" Caidie's eyes were a little ready to move.

"Okay." Fang Tiannan thought about the "new scene" that appeared at the trading conference, since he had encountered it, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't go and see it.

Therefore, when Fang Tiannan and Tang Yan three girls approached the side of the platform they set up together, the sound of gongs and drums finally paused.

When he turned around, he saw that Fang Tiannan was full of cultivators, both men and women, and male cultivators were better. They were crowded in the crowd without any scruples. However, female cultivators felt a little uncomfortable because the space around them was too compact.

The three women of Tang Yan subconsciously looked at Fang Tiannan, as if they were expecting that Fang Tiannan could help, and at least they could block the cultivators who involuntarily came into the side of the three of them.

Who knows, in such a crowded occasion, how many people have ill-hearted intentions when approaching female practitioners?

At least, Tang Yan saw that an obese female practitioner had almost formed a vacuum area. Especially when she accidentally saw that the female practitioner's face was covered with freckles, and a thumb-sized sarcoma on her neck. Whether it was a male and female practitioner, when they approached the woman, they would involuntarily leave some gaps.

......

"Hello everyone, friends who support you." On the stage, a middle-aged man walked up to the cultivators clasped his fists and said. "Today is the first day of the Hanging Island Trading Conference. Everyone must know that every trading conference will naturally have the final auction part for the noble monks. It is worth looking forward to. For us ordinary practitioners, the transactions on the stalls are the most worth looking forward to. Therefore, in order to add some fun to the trading conference for us ordinary practitioners, the people of our free cultivators decided to arrange such auction activities every day in the next few days."

"So it's a member of the Random Cultivator Guild..."

"Bidding? Is it an auction held by the Loose Cultivator Guild?"

"It looks a bit lively. I don't know what kind of lots will appear later..."

"Whatever the items it is? Since I can't participate in the final auction, it's still good to have fun here..."...

As soon as the middle-aged man on the stage finished speaking, the cultivators under the stage began to yell. Fang Tiannan and Tang Yan looked at each other, as if they saw the expectations in each other's eyes. No matter what, the name of the wandering cultivator guild is still very useful on Hanging Island.

As for the mentality of Fang Tiannan and the other four, they are probably the same as most practitioners. Some are ready and some are ready to do something big. Of course, they are also indispensable to watching the fun...

"Okay, today is the first live auction, and it is for any practitioner who came to the Hanging Island Trading Conference, so..." the middle-aged man on the stage continued, "I still need to explain the rules of the auction here."

"No need to say, it's just the rules at the auction, everyone understands it..."

"That's right, start quickly..."

"Put on something..."

The middle-aged man on the stage stretched out his hands towards the people below, pressed them a few times before saying loudly: "Okay, okay, please be careful not to be impatient. Any auction rules must be indispensable. Otherwise, this will become a joke... I'll tell you a long story. When participating, you can just quote directly. The people from our free cultivator will record as much as possible the price given by each auction practitioner."

As he said that, the middle-aged man looked at one side of the platform. I don’t know when, ten cultivators had appeared on the edge of the platform. The momentum emitted by each cultivator was enough to prove that these people were all in the late stage of the Saint Realm.

"Hey, isn't this the shopkeeper of the Random Cultivator Guild in the Pill Pharmacy?"

"Yes. Also, here, if you read this correctly, it's one of the heads of the hall where the Remote Cultivator Guild takes over the mission, Mr. Meng..."

"Oh, I've seen the third female over there. She is Shui Linglong in the late stage of the Saint Realm. She is wearing water Jiu Jitsu, and she is so amazing......"

......

Soon, under the instructions of the middle-aged man on the stage, the onlookers fell into silence again. Moreover, compared to the quietness of the previous time, the atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit strange. In fact, the shock caused by the ten late-stage cultivators who were suddenly dispatched by the Lost Cultivator Guild was quite big!

In particular, these characters are all well-known "celebrities" on the Hanging Island, which undoubtedly has a great shock to most ordinary cultivators on the Hanging Island.

Obviously, the middle-aged man on the stage was very satisfied with the scene at this time.

A faint smile appeared on his face, making people feel that the middle-aged man at this time was more friendly, so he said, "The person with the highest bidder is naturally the winner of the items we bid for. Our free cultivator guild's requirement for bidders is that it cannot be used as a joke or shouting casually. If you give the price, if this thing is finally included in your arms, then please provide the corresponding price on the spot... "

"What if the crystals on his body are not enough?" Someone shouted below. Many people around him looked at him strangely. The cultivator's face turned slightly red.

"Haha,..." The middle-aged man on the stage said to the middle-aged man who was calling out, "The crystals I carry on are not enough, so our free cultivator guild has naturally understood this situation. So, when your crystals are not enough, you can use the rest of the items instead. In terms of price, all the purchase prices of our free cultivator guild in various stores in the Hanging Island. Of course, you can also use the help of friends around you. Our free cultivator guild will not care about this. But..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's voice suddenly became louder and became much more determined, "If the auction is called out on the spot and you cannot cash in, then our guild will regard your behavior as a deliberate trouble. At that time, don't blame our guild for being rude."

As he spoke, it seemed to be to verify the credibility of the middle-aged man's words. Suddenly, two old men had already sat on two chairs placed in advance in the two corners behind the platform, both of whom were slightly dozing, as if they were completely indifferent to the surrounding environment.

......

"Monk?" A surprised voice suddenly sounded among the onlookers.

However, neither the practitioners around this voice nor the other practitioners paid attention to the surprised person. Instead, they widened their eyes and looked at the two old men on the stage.

This is a real monk!

Immediately after a moment of silence, the cultivators in the audience communicated with each other more frequently. Even Fang Tiannan muttered helplessly: "This free cultivator guild has really made a big move."

The appearance of two monks seemed to push this small auction to **.

Fang Tiannan noticed that behind the platform, there were cultivators in the Holy King realm, and even the other cultivators. However, the hidden cultivators did not exude their own aura. Even if Fang Tiannan had such a vague feeling in his heart, it was not very certain.

The next moment, a cultivator from the Holy King realm walked up to the stage with a storage bag in his hand.

At the same time, the cultivators watching from the audience began to hold their breath, and their eyes fell on the storage bags in the hands of this Holy King Realm cultivator.

Even without the introduction of the middle-aged man before, everyone knew very well that the items prepared by the Free Cultivator Guild for this auction are in this storage bag. Even if you don’t have the ability to bid, you can enjoy your attention and participate in the initial auction time.

This is probably what most practitioners think in their hearts!

"I just don't know if the things provided by the free cultivator guild will be different from those displayed on other stalls?" Fang Tiannan was thinking, "If the items in the auction are everywhere in the stalls at the trading conference, the people from the free cultivator guild will be embarrassed if they are too embarrassed..."

Fang Tiannan's eyes staring at the storage bag on the stage couldn't help but feel a little hot. "If it's really something special, then should I try my best to fight for it?"

.(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!