Following the golden plate, Zhou Yi and his three people walked all the way forward except for the back house. They turned seven and eight and walked down.

From the outside, it looks like a temple and a Taoist temple. In fact, the space inside is not very big, but the more you go down, you will find that there is a very huge space at the bottom, that is, between the mountainside.

After passing through a manually excavated tunnel, you enter a very bright hall. The setting of this hall is like a cinema and an opera house. Facing the gate is a high platform. There are exquisite compartments on the top and bottom floors on both sides of the text, and rows of seats below.

But there were hundreds of people sitting on the seats. Most of them were pure black robes and wore all kinds of masks. It was like a masked ball.

Next to them were two handsome male attendants. There were some black robes in the tray in their hands. The gold plate took the tray and said, "this is the rule here. Because people from all over the world come here for auction, both good and evil, and some people may be as deep as the sea. Therefore, if they encounter it here, it will be more embarrassing and the situation is difficult to control. Therefore, it is said that all people who come to the auction will wear black robes to cover their faces."

Zhou Yi nodded to show understanding. He, Mu Qingya and Meitong were really covered with black robes. No one can see who they are. The key is that there will be a pattern embroidered on the black robes. Zhou Yi, the pattern on the chest of the three people's black robes is a Golden Pavilion sign.

"Master, this golden logo is the symbol of the gold medal VIP members of yipinlou. I can see that boss Qiu really values you too much."

Zhou Yi touched the golden logo on his chest with his hand. It is not only a symbol of identity, but also a small Dharma array. In fact, it does not play a great role, but can live in the malicious peeping of others at a low level.

"Yipin building is really unique to them." Zhou Yi sighed softly.

The golden plate guided Zhou Yi and the three of them to make a VIP lounge in the top row from the next stairs. Rush to the top VIP lounge and look down. The heads of the people below are clear at a glance.

There are only 20 VIP rooms in the upper and lower rows. At this time, they are not full, but only eight VIP rooms are occupied.

The VIP room is elegantly decorated, with a refreshing fragrance. Just between the handrail of the VIP room and the cornice of the VIP room, there is a water curtain, gurgling down. With the flashing lights in the hall, it looks colorful and dazzling.

At first glance, this water curtain is not only as simple as the water curtain, but also can be used as a projection curtain, which can play all the corner pictures on the high platform one by one in the water curtain, and can narrow the far corner.

The use of this high technology makes Meitong excited and curious. After a short period of curiosity, it's boring. For experts like Meitong, it's completely omni-directional and no dead angle to detect and scan the situation on the high platform. Whether there is a real-time picture is not much different for her.

Zhou Yi is condescending. He looks at the situation in the auction house at this time and finds that there are no empty seats. The breath of everyone below is basically below the golden elixir. However, in the top two VIP boxes and VIP rooms, the breath in several rooms is faintly frightening.

For Zhou Yi, the small golden logo used by Yipin building to block other people's mind detection is just a decoration. These things are also furnishings for some real high-level friars. No, several powerful thoughts swept towards Zhou Yi's box.

Meitong frowned slightly and snorted coldly. The gods hurried back and forth like fleeing. Mu Qingya could even hear the dull and surprised groans from several VIP rooms nearby. Of course, the VIP room is different from those who are scattered. The VIP room itself is equipped with a Dharma array for shielding divine detectives. Generally speaking, friars under the age of Yuanying can not penetrate the defense of this dharma array.

Those who can extend their mind tentacles to Zhou Yi's box clearly tell others their cultivation level. But Meitong's snort also told other guys who are unscrupulous to peep at others. They are the worst people in the whole field.

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and said to Meitong, "these people are small miscellaneous fish. There's no need to let you do it."

"Hum, if you want me to make a move, you have to find something hard, otherwise it won't be challenging."

"That's natural."

After taking Zhou Yi and other three people into the VIP box, the gold plate turned and went out. After a while, he knocked on the door and came in and handed Zhou Yi a piece of paper with a list of names, Arabic numerals and some remarks.

"Here are the names and identities of the guests in these boxes?" Zhou Yi saw the meaning of the paper at a glance and looked at the gold plate in slight surprise. "Yes, master. If master wants to bid, I'm afraid these people are your opponents. Therefore, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."

"Yes, that's very thoughtful. However, according to the rules of the auction house, it's impossible for you to disclose the information of customers and guests?"

"Of course, the rules are like that. However, there will always be changes. Moreover, we will not let each guest enter the auction house until we have checked them first. We will investigate everyone's personality, sect background and wealth before we let them enter."

Zhou Yi is very satisfied with the gold plate. It seems that he didn't read it wrong that day. The gold plate is indeed a smart and capable person. It's really right to accept him as his registered disciple.

"Zhijian, although I accepted you as a disciple, I didn't teach you anything. Today, I'll teach you some skills."

"Really?" the face of the gold plate radiated an excited light. On that day, he made an indomitable decision to recognize Zhou Yi, who was nearly 20 years old, as his master. He didn't just like Zhou Yi as a monk. He also wanted to be able to climb the dragon and the Phoenix. Even if he couldn't cultivate immortality, he would at least have a long life of 100 years or something. Seeing Zhou Yi spit now, of course he was very excited.

Zhou Yi beckoned the gold plate to come over. His fingers flashed and lit a little on the forehead of the gold plate. The light entered the gold plate's brain.

Immediately, there was something more in the mind of the gold plate. He closed his eyes and tasted it for a while. When he opened his eyes again, the excited light on his face became more shiny.

Jin pan knelt down and paid homage to Zhou Yi: "thank you, master."

"Get up. From today on, you are my official disciple. However, you are not my eldest disciple, and we don't regard the order of entering the school as our martial brothers. The real ranking depends on your personal skills. I hope you can make more efforts to understand the skill I just taught you. Once you can understand it thoroughly, it will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"Yes, I understand."

Zhou Yi thought about it and took out a storage bag. This storage bag was plundered from a slain disciple of the great Roman when Zhou Yi was dealing with the great Roman that day. He handed it to the gold plate and said: "There are some spirit stones, some auxiliary skills for practicing martial arts, as well as some magic tools and pills. After you really get started, these things will be of great benefit to you. The method of opening this storage bag has been passed on to you just when I taught you skills. Now you can directly refine this storage bag by dripping blood and make it your thing."

The gold plate's hands almost trembled and took the storage bag. This is the legendary storage bag. Oh, my God, it's so light that you can't feel any weight. Maybe such a storage bag is a rotten Street goods in the friar world, but for the gold plate that is a mortal, it's priceless. Which mortal can carry a small room around?

Under the guidance of Zhou Yi, the gold plate quickly mastered the method of opening and controlling the storage bag. It was as excited as a child.

Mu Qingya is looking at her with hot eyes. She doesn't have a storage bag yet. She approaches Zhou Yi and says sourly, "congratulations on accepting a disciple. This is a very rich gift for the disciples."

"Why? Jealous? You're my girlfriend. I've already prepared yours for you. But I don't think that storage ring is worthy of you. I'll give it to you after refining it for you."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?"

Mu Qingya happily hugged Zhou Yi's arm with both hands, just like a little girl. She was so coquettish and cute, but she was not a little girl's chest at all. The elasticity and tenderness made Zhou Yi's mood swing.

Muqingya turns around and sees Meitong. It seems that she suddenly thinks of something and says to Zhou Yi, "Yi, make one for Meitong's sister."

"People can't see what I've made." Zhou Yi's words are certainly reasonable. Think about whether Yinlong Meitong, who always enjoys hoarding all kinds of treasures, has a good storage space magic weapon? There are a lot of immortal treasures.

However, Meitong said coldly, "I want to make one for me, too."

"Ah, you want it too? What's the swelling?"

"Why, don't you do it?"

"Yes, of course. For both of you."

Meitong smiled, and the snow lotus blooming smile on the iceberg stunned the excited gold plate next to her.

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