Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

After passing through the back door and a long corridor, we came to a huge hall.

When Wu Fan came in, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him, thinking that this place was really lively.

The whole hall was noisy, and there were thousands of chairs. At this moment, the chairs were basically full of cultivators, and these cultivators were all in the foundation-building period without exception.

Like the Qianbao Hall of Baiyan Country, the second floor of this hall was also occupied by closed single rooms. A rough look showed that there were hundreds of them.

These single rooms were distributed in the southeast and west directions. From above, the first floor and the auction table on the north side could be clearly seen, but the people on the first floor could not see the scenes in those single rooms. It seemed that there was an isolation formation. Wu Fan tried it, but his consciousness could not penetrate it at all.

"Dear Taoist friends, I will help you here. Next, I wish you all a fruitful return."

As soon as he entered the hall, Yuan Zhiming turned around and bowed to everyone with a smile.

"Haha, thank you, Fellow Daoist Yuan."

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, I owe you a favor this time. If you need me in the future, just ask."

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Yuan this time, I will often visit your Treasure Pavilion in the future."

Everyone said polite words to each other, and Yuan Zhiming stroked his beard and laughed.

After a few words, everyone dispersed and went to find their own seats.

At this moment, Wu Fan also walked inside with his number plate. After passing through rows of seats, he soon found his seat in the northeast corner.

Wu Fan's luck was pretty good. This seat was relatively close to the auction table. Unlike the cultivators in the back, if they wanted to see the auction items carefully, they needed to use the spiritual eye technique.

On the seats on both sides of Wu Fan, there were a man and a woman sitting at this moment. The man was a bald man with a face full of flesh and a fierce look. He was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but when he saw Wu Fan, he tried to squeeze out a kind smile and cupped his hands.

The female cultivator had smooth blue hair and beautiful eyes, but her delicate face was covered by a layer of white veil, so her appearance could not be seen, but her figure was impeccable. She must be a rare beauty, and her cultivation was only in the initial stage of foundation building.

After Wu Fan nodded to the two of them, he sat on the chair by himself, and then closed his eyes to rest, without any intention of talking to the two.

The woman glanced at Wu Fan, as if she wanted to say something, but after seeing Wu Fan's attitude, she turned her head away again, without any words.

Although Wu Fan closed his eyes, he could still detect the woman's actions, but he did not give her a chance to chat with him, pretending that he didn't know.

In fact, it was very easy for Wu Fan to see the woman's appearance. Even if the woman's veil had the miraculous effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness, how could it block his demon pupil? He just didn't want to see it.

Just like this, while closing his eyes to rest, the auction started soon.

At this time, behind the auction table, a beautiful woman was walking up with lotus steps. She looked to be in her early thirties, with a charming and seductive look. She was also very bold in her dress, with two long and beautiful legs exposed. She was wearing a short skirt and only a pink short gauze dress on her upper body. Her white belly and half of her breasts were also exposed.

When the woman came out, the room was instantly quiet. Everyone looked up at the enchanting woman. The male cultivators looked at her greedily with their eyes shining. Even Wu Fan couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Although this woman was not as beautiful as Chang Xi, her unique temperament and her dress did give people a bright feeling.

But when Wu Fan carefully sensed the woman's cultivation, he was instantly startled and quickly retracted his gaze, because this woman was actually a late Jindan cultivator.

The woman seemed to be used to the gazes of the people present, and she didn't seem angry. She even twisted her waist a few times while walking. When she saw the crazy eyes of these men, she showed a sweet smile on her face.

At this time, many people also discovered the woman's cultivation, and hurriedly tried to restrain themselves and force themselves not to look at her, but for some reason, this woman seemed to have a confusing ability. Some male cultivators with low concentration couldn't restrain themselves at all, and couldn't help looking at the woman.

Of course, some people obviously recognized this woman, and at this moment they were discussing in a low voice with the people around them, and whispers continued to be heard throughout the venue!

"Hey... isn't this Senior "Su Mei"? I didn't expect that this auction would be hosted by this senior."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either. It is said that Senior Su hasn't hosted an auction for sixty years."

"Well, as far as I know, Senior Su has not been on Green Shark Island for decades, otherwise, it would be impossible for someone else to host the last few auctions."

"Alas... I'm afraid that many cultivators will spend all their spirit stones today."

"Well, I think that's the case. It is said that Senior Su has practiced a very scary charm technique. After being encouraged by her, it is difficult for cultivators to resist her temptation, and they will unnaturally push the price to the top."

"What Fellow Daoist Zhang said is true. I have heard of this matter before. It is said that many monks have suffered such a loss before. After a few words from Senior Su, they unknowingly and muddle-headedly spent a high price on something that was useless to them. They took pictures of items that were of too much use, but they regretted it later, but they didn't dare to say anything. Some people even spent all their spiritual stones because of the instigation of Senior Su's words. "

"So, we must always pay attention to it. If something is not of great use to us, we must stop it in time. Don't follow in the footsteps of those people before."

Wu Fan lowered his head and listened to these whispers, and was very shocked. It seemed that the auctioneer had really thought twice, and actually frightened these monks like this.

At this time, the woman named Su Mei had already walked onto the stage. She glanced at the people below with a smile, then raised her head to look at the second floor, and gave a bow, and then let out a sweet voice. In a lingering voice, he smiled sweetly at everyone and said:

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to attend this auction. My name is Su Mei. I believe many fellow Taoists know me, and I am the auctioneer for this auction."

The woman paused after saying this, then raised her head to look at the second floor, her eyes moved, and she said with a charming smile:

"Fellow Taoists, I haven't hosted an auction for sixty years. Do you miss me?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, giving people a feeling of itching in the heart. As soon as she finished speaking, the sound came from upstairs soon.