Chapter 1839

Although the three city masters did not get the number of the private room Wang Fan bought from the youth, they did not give up looking for Wang Fan.

After they left, their mental power was shrouded in the ten li area of the auction. As long as Wang Fan appeared, they could detect it at the first time.

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Wang Fan didn't know that the three men who pursued him were the city masters of Jiaolong city. What's more, he didn't know that the three city Masters had covered the ten mile area of the auction with their mental strength, so he was waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

It took him a whole day. After consuming countless spirit stones and pills, he finally recovered 80%.

Wang Fan did not continue to recover, but changed his appearance again and left the cave.

The black market auction will be held soon, and he will never miss it. If he missed this time, he didn't have time to wait for the next auction.

When Wang Fan came to Jiaolong city again, the unruly girl was still sitting not far from the gate of the city, but there was no smile on her face, and there was only gloom on her face.

Wang Fan didn't pay attention to the girl, but ran to the auction quickly.

His principle is that people don't offend me and I don't offend him. The young man who sold tickets to him calculated on him earlier. He still wants to get back this place, but he can't be aboveboard.

However, before he came close to the auction, he felt three strong mental forces enveloped in him.

These three mental powers are extremely powerful. After scanning him for several times, he is obviously searching for something.

Wang Fan felt this scene, and his heart could not help sinking.

He was too familiar with these three mental powers, which were the three powerful kings who pursued him that day.

When he was aware of these three mental powers, Wang Fan's first thought was to turn around and run away immediately, but as soon as this idea appeared, it was stifled by him.

As if nothing had happened, he continued to approach the auction.

As he approached the auction, he saw the young man who had sold tickets to him.

But at this time, although the young man pretended to be indifferent, his expression was slightly unnatural, and even there was fear in his eyes, but the fear was very deep.

If not aware of the three powerful mental power, Wang Fan might not have noticed the fear in young people's eyes. But now, he is aware of it.

Wang fan is aware of this scene, the heart is sunk to the bottom. He hardly needed to think about it and knew that the three strong men used it to fish.

Wang Fan was alert in his heart, but on the surface he kept silent and went on.

Soon, he came to the young man and asked with a smile, "elder martial brother, do you still have tickets for the auction?"

Although he wanted to kill the young man, he knew he couldn't do it now.

Moreover, even if he was not willing to spend another five million yuan on the tickets, he had to spend the unjust money.

"Yes." The young man nodded, "but it's only a private room ticket. The private room ticket is five million high-quality spirit stone."

"Five million. It's so expensive. Can it be cheaper?" Wang Fan listened to this words, immediately frowned and asked.

At the same time, he has clearly felt that two of the three mental forces around him have left.

"The minimum is four million. It can't be any lower." Said the young man.

Although he was forced to fish, he still wanted to earn more stone.

However, now he is not for scalpers, but for himself. After earning Lingshi, he will leave here immediately, otherwise the scalper will never let him go.

"Then give me one." Wang Fan nodded in pain, took out a storage bag and handed it to the young man after holding four million high-quality spirit stones.

But when he handed the bag to the young man, he made a mental imprint on his body. With this mark, as long as the youth is not more than a hundred miles away from him, he can feel it.

The young man didn't know that Wang Fan had made a mark on him, so he didn't pay attention to it after he gave him the ticket.

At this time, the last mental power has also left Wang Fan, Wang fan is finally greatly relieved.

He grabbed the ticket and left quickly, then found an inn to live in.

The auction will start tomorrow. Naturally, he will stay in an inn for one night.

The next day, with the start of the black market auction, countless monks poured into the auction.

Wang Fan mingled in the crowd, watching the monks pouring into the auction, his heart was shocked.

These friars, the lowest in strength, have reached the sixth level of Wei Jing, and the highest in strength, even the fourth level of Wang Jing.

And these friars, each of them had a strong murderous spirit, obviously they were murderers.

Wang Fan just glanced at these friars, ignored them and continued to walk towards the auction.

When he was about to enter the auction, the three mental powers swept wildly again, but soon, the three mental powers moved away from him.Wang fan knows that these three people are still yesterday's, but they have dispelled their doubts about him yesterday, so they don't continue to waste time on him.

Wang Fan quickly entered the box to sit down, but what he entered was not the box where he bought the ticket three days ago, but the box where he bought the ticket yesterday.

This box is not big, only a few square meters, there is only a chair, a table, nothing else.

However, there are some prohibitions in this box to block mental investigation. Although the prohibitions are rubbish to Wang Fan, they are at least better than none.

After Wang Fan entered the box, the first thing he did was to remove these prohibitions and begin to rearrange them.

More than ten minutes later, countless prohibitions had been formed, which covered the whole box, shielding all people's spiritual investigation.

Of course, it's a little boastful to block everyone's mental power. However, below the sixth floor of Wang Jing, Wang fan is confident that their mental power can't be swept in, unless the prohibition is forcibly broken.

But that would be a provocation. Wang Fan didn't think that anyone would do that without a big feud between life and death.

Ten minutes later, accompanied by a loud gong sound, a very enchanting woman appeared on the auction table.

This woman looks like she is in her twenties and eighties, and her clothes are also very exposed. When she walks around, her posture is swaying, which makes most of the male practitioners' breathing slightly short.

After she went to the auction table, a charming smile appeared on her charming face, her red lips gently opened, and she said,

"welcome to our auction. In order not to waste your time, I will stop talking. The auction will start now."

The woman said coquettishly, her voice was like a warbler, as if she could fall into the human soul.

And with his voice, the eyes of most of the monks below are already blazing, and they don't know whether they are blazing with the coming auction or with this woman.

Looking at this scene, Wang Fan could not help sighing that the black market auction was really good at employing people. It's strange that such a coquettish little lady can make less money when she presides over the auction.

"The first item for auction is a knife. It's the old man's weapon magic knife."

"The name of the black devil old man must be familiar to all of us, and the value of his weapons need not be talked about more by me?"

The woman's voice came again. With her voice, two young people came to the auction table carrying a bloody sword.