Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 72 The Lingbao Pavilion Disturbance (please collect, please recommend)
after awhile.

The three of Ling Shan appeared in front of a huge attic building.

This loft-style building is [-] meters high, majestic and extremely majestic.

In the entire Yuanlong City, only the City Lord's Mansion can stand shoulder to shoulder with it.

In front of the gate, two ferocious beasts Pixiu stand majestically.

On both sides of the gate, there were four beautiful young women standing there with gentle smiles on their faces.

Whenever a guest passes by, they will bow and salute.

Although these four girls are all first-class in appearance and sexy in clothes, but at most those rich kids will scratch their eyes fiercely and dare not make excessive moves.

Because this place is called Lingbao Pavilion!
It is a force under the Merchant Alliance!
The mansion next to the Lingbao Pavilion is the residence of the branch of the Yuanlong City Merchant Alliance.

In this place, no one dares to act recklessly!

Ling Shan took a step and entered the Lingbao Pavilion.

Ming Kong and Leng Yanzhao followed closely behind.

When entering the interior, the eyes are full of turbulent crowds.

There are many people from the rivers and lakes, or the children of the family, too numerous to count.

However, the interior of Lingbao Pavilion is extremely spacious and not crowded.

In the innermost part, there is an auction venue that can accommodate 5000 people. At this time, most of the seats are filled with people, waiting quietly for the start of the auction.

"Do any of you have reservations?"

At this time, a receptionist walked up to Ling Shan with a smile on his face and asked.

Ling Shan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know that he needed to reserve a seat.

The young man in charge of reception saw this, the smile on his face faded, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Sorry, if you don't make an appointment, you can't enter the auction house."

"You guys might as well go to the spirit weapon area on the second floor to have a look."

After finishing speaking, the young man turned around and was about to leave.

Ling Shan rubbed his nose, and he was a bit annoyed that people looked down on him.

"How many spirit stones are needed to reserve a place?"

Ling Shan turned around and asked Mingkong.

Ming Kong stretched out a finger.

"Ten dollars."

"Mid-grade spirit stone."

Ling Shan frowned, he couldn't tell that this business alliance was really a profiteer, and it cost ten middle-grade spirit stones to reserve a seat.

Ten middle-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stones.

You must know that Baiyafeng disciples of Taishi Xianzong only receive 15 yuan a month.

The young man in charge of reception stopped, seeing Ling Shan's expression, his disdain became even worse.

"If you don't, get out." He mocked softly, "This is not the place for a kid like you to come."

The tone was extremely disdainful.

But yes, in his opinion, Ling Shan is the kind of person who buys a gorgeous dress, puts on a show, and wants to come here to learn a lot.

Leng Yanzhao watched from behind, seeing the attitude of the reception staff, he couldn't help but sneer.

Wasn't this Ling Shan so arrogant before, and now he can only admit cowardice?
Mingkong seemed to notice Leng Yanzhao's sneer, and glanced at him lightly.

Leng Yanzhao suddenly froze, his face turned pale, and the sneer on his face also subsided.

The situation here seems to have attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, and they all sneered.

"These three boys are here to make trouble, right? You don't even have the spirit stone for the reservation, so you dare to come to the auction?"

"A few brats, I'm afraid they want to learn a lot, so they can brag in front of women, right? Hahaha..."

"Young man, it's getting late, go back and rest early, don't be scared to cry at night..."

An old man with a devilish aura all over his body passed by Ling Shan and said this.

"It's the demon old man!"

When a sharp-eyed young man saw the man, his face changed and he said solemnly.

"It seems that big shots are about to appear..."

Everyone turned their attention to the old man who was full of evil spirits, and no longer paid attention to Ling Shan.

"Brother, you are not doing well..."

Ling Shan looked calm, but his tone was a bit cold.

"Brother who doesn't exist." Seeing that Ling Shan was showing signs of anger, Ming Kong didn't dare to hide any more, and took out a palm-sized, purple-gold sign from the Qiankun Ring, engraved with the word 'Business Alliance' on it.

Ming Kong handed over the Zijin Token to Ling Shan.

After Ling Shan took it, he weighed it for a while, and found that it was quite textured.

When this purple gold token appeared, those people who mocked Ling Shan changed their colors at the same time.

"Purple Gold Token?! It can't be fake, right?!"

"That's impossible. The Zijin Token was issued by the Merchant Alliance, so it's impossible for it to be fake. And no one dares to fake it."

"The last time Zijin Token appeared was five years ago..."

Now, no one will mock Ling Shan and the others anymore.

Anyone who can take out the Zijin Token is a powerful person.

The old man Tianmo also looked at Ling Shan with a gloomy face, greed burst out in his eyes, and he didn't hide it at all.

When he checked the strength of Ling Shan's cultivation base, he was stunned.

Late Zhenhai? !
How can a late Zhenhai hold a Zijin Token? !
He couldn't help turning his eyes to Ming Kong beside Ling Shan, but found that he couldn't see through it at all.

Ling Shan was not in a hurry to give the Zijin Token to the previous receptionist, but turned around and walked towards the old man Tianmo.

The old man Tianmo's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he couldn't figure out Ling Shan's intentions.

Couldn't it be because of his previous ridicule that he wanted to take revenge on him?The next second he denied the idea.

This is the Lingbao Pavilion of the Shangmeng. Even if you have a purple gold token, you can't just mess around.

Ling Shan walked up to the old man Tianmo, left a distance of five or six steps, and stopped.

Playing with the purple gold token, Ling Shan looked at the old man Tianmo with a smile on his face, and said, "Do you want it?"

As soon as these words were said, the entire auction hall was suddenly silent, and the silence was terrifying.

Who is the old man Tianmo?

The overlord of casual cultivators, even the elders of the big sects, would not dare to provoke him easily.

But now, Old Man Tianmo was actually teased by a brat.

An astonishing killing intent was released from the old man Tianmo, and turned into reality and rushed towards Lingshan.

However, when there were still two or three steps away from Lingshan, this real killing intent disappeared without a trace.

Ming Kong didn't make a move, and neither did Ling Shan.

The mysterious strong man sitting in the business alliance has made a move!

"In the Lingbao Pavilion, you are not allowed to do it without authorization, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

A hoarse old voice echoed in the auction house, and there was a chilling feeling in his tone.

The old man Tianmo lost his temper in an instant.

He stared at Ling Shan, smiled 'hehe', showing his yellow teeth, "Boy, you are still a little tender."

"Put the token away, don't drop it anytime, it will be bad..."

After saying this, the old man Tianmo ignored Ling Shan, turned his head and walked towards the second floor.

When he turned around, his eyes suddenly darkened.

If he didn't hold back just now, he might have been killed by that mysterious strong man.

"Good boy, you have a good plan..."

Seeing that the old man Tianmo left without looking back, Ling Shan felt a little regretful.

But it's not a loss, he cupped his fists into the void and said loudly: "Boy, thank you senior for helping me."

(End of this chapter)