283: C283 Start of Auction

C283 Start of Auction

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Wang Chuan returned to the hotel and slapped the table, causing the poor table to break into pieces.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he saw Wu Tie lose his temper like this.

He knew that Wang Chuan had a bad temper. At least, he had never been so angry in front of him.

After a moment, Wang Chuan knew that he had lost his composure. He quickly calmed himself down and said, "Please excuse me, sir."

Zhou Yi shook his head. "I don't mind. Even if there's a fire, there's no need to mess with the table. It didn't offend you, for no reason at all."

Wang Chuan laughed awkwardly and said: "Sir might not know, but this Han Guangyao is a member of the Mo family, and the Mo family is one of the strongest powers in Huaxia Country. Even a large portion of the people in the special division of Huaxia Country came from the Mo family, so …"

Wang Chuan sighed helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi sneered: "Strength is the only thing that matters in this world. As long as one is willing to focus on cultivation, what's a small force like this worth?"

At this point, Zhou Yi paused, then looked at Wang Chuan and said word by word: "If one lives a life, if one doesn't even dare to challenge a small cultivator, how can it be considered peak, how can it be a challenge to the Heavenly Dao?"

Wang Chuan was shocked by Zhou Yi's words to the point that he couldn't say anything for a long time.

Let alone the peak, even Indestructible Stage was an existence that Wang Chuan looked up to. Although he did not understand what the Heavenly Dao Zhou Yi was talking about, but to be able to be above the peak, it must be an extremely powerful existence.

Wang Chuan nodded after a while.

He also seemed to understand the meaning behind Zhou Yi's words. To not fear hardships and to face difficulties head-on, perhaps that was the real meaning of life.

That Han Guangyao was obviously just a fleeting thought.

The two of them rested for the night. At 9 o'clock the next morning, the auction finally started.

As this auction was held for cultivators, the first test of the auction was to pass the defensive barrier.

Breaking through this barrier was very easy for cultivators. However, if it was an ordinary person without cultivation, they would probably never be able to open this door.

There was a palm-sized box at the entrance of the barrier. As long as one passed through, they would take out a number plate from the box.

Zhou Yi lowered his head to take a look, he and Wang Chuan's numbers were two rows's, fifty-five and fifty-six.

After entering the gate, there was a passage about ten meters long.

The pathway had set up a powerful perspective tool, but once they discovered who had a deadly weapon on them, the entire passage would light up with red light, and following that, one of the Indestructible Stage would make a move, and directly throw the person out of the passage.

After Zhou Yi understood the situation, he couldn't help but be speechless. He never expected the security measures here to reach such a level.

After walking through this passageway, they finally arrived at a large hall.

The entire hall took up tens of thousands of square meters, with a high platform in the middle. Around the platform were over ten high-intensity searchlights that shot down. It could be said that everyone in the hall could clearly see everything on the platform.

Beneath it, at the center of the dais, were about ten thousand chairs, each with a small monitor on the back and a keypad on the seat.

After Zhou Yi and Wang Chuan found their seats, they picked up the keypad and sat down.

Zhou Yi looked around and found that about a third of the people were already sitting.

Noticing Zhou Yi's gaze, Wang Chuan turned his head and spoke in a low voice, "About seventy to eighty percent of people attend these kinds of auctions every year. "There must be a lot of rich people here, even if ordinary cultivators want to buy it, they can only look forward to it."

The meaning behind his words was unclear. He nodded his head. It seemed that the good stuff really wasn't in the hands of an outsider.

However, the hall could hold almost ten thousand people, with a rate of seven to eight hundred percent. In a single auction, there were only ten things that could be auctioned, and other than the ten people who got the treasures, most of the other people were here to broaden their horizons.1

Then, Zhou Yi picked up the soft leather bag and pulled out the contents.

Inside was an exquisite booklet, which gave a simple introduction of the items that were to be auctioned today.

Zhou Yi roughly looked through it. There was nothing that could enter his eyes, and there was nothing that he needed.

Wang Chuan pointed at something on a page and was about to open his mouth, but suddenly, there was a burst of shouting coming from the direction of the door. The two of them turned their heads at the same time and saw several figures enter the door, led by Han Guangyao.

A trace of anger flashed across Wang Chuan's eyes. He immediately retracted his gaze and continued to read the booklet in his hands.

However, I didn't expect that instead of causing trouble, trouble would always come looking for you.

After Han Guangyao had casually sat down, his gaze naturally turned in the direction of Wang Chuan and Zhou Yi.

"Auctions of this scale are not professional enough. Any kind of cat or dog can be allowed to enter. I say, before entering, we should have already searched his body to see if he has any money on him. What kind of auction would he come to if he has no money?"

After saying that, Han Guangyao started to laugh.

The surrounding people seemed to be wary of him. Seeing him sitting there, a few cultivators that were near to him immediately distanced themselves from him.

Seeing that Wang Chuan did not retort, Han Guangyao opened his mouth and said, "If you want me to say that this person lives in this world, the most important thing is to have a name, like how some people think that they are extraordinary in the mortal world, but in reality, they are nothing in the cultivation world. "Woo woo …"

Han Guangyao suddenly felt his throat tighten before he could say anything.

Other than the sound of wuwu, his words seemed to have been swallowed.

Zhou Yi, who was at the side, scratched his ears. The annoying noises had also disappeared, making his ears feel a lot better.

Wang Chuan raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi in surprise. He seemed to be asking, "Did you do it, sir?"

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

Of course it had something to do with him!

He only used a small acupuncture technique and used spirit energy to turn the needle to seal Han Guangyao's sound pulse.

Their cultivation levels weren't as high as Zhou Yi's, so of course they wouldn't be able to discover Zhou Yi's little trick.

However, this technique could not be sustained for long. After a few minutes, the spiritual energy dissipated and the technique was broken.

Han Guangyao seemed to have seen through the problem. After kicking away the chair in front of him, he suddenly stood up, intending to find trouble with Zhou Yi.

But the moment he stood up, the entire hall suddenly became dark. Before anyone could react, the ten laser lights on the stage lit up, turning the stage into day.

Following which, an elderly voice slowly rang out in the hall, "Everyone, the auction is about to begin. Please sit down and do not walk around casually!"

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