"If you pass by, don't miss it. Master Tianyun's hand-made rainbow clothes are invulnerable. This is the only thing in the world. It's a lifelong regret to miss it." A middle-aged man next to him yelled, but his eyes were always on Lorne, and he almost didn't pass the colorful holy clothes to Lorne.

"Master Tianyun, that's one of the top ten refining masters of Wuji holy heaven!" With a look of excitement, lorns reached for the robe.

However, her hand just stretched out half, and was dragged by Gu Fenghua.

"Go Gu Fenghua's face was expressionless and continued to drag lorn forward.

This time, the middle-aged peddler had a bit of eyesight. Seeing Gu Fenghua's indifferent look and clear eyes, he knew that he couldn't cover her and didn't even bother to entangle her.

Beside, Shen Tinglan and Qin Hanyu wiped the cold sweat on their forehead.

Worry free seven color flower is close to the legend of exotic flowers and plants, which can be used to refine the emperor's holy pill. How can it sell only 200 pieces of medium quality spirit stones? Master Tianyun is regarded as one of the top ten craftsmen of Wuji holy heaven. It is said that even the strong people in the emperor's holy realm have to queue up to refine his wares. How can his holy clothes be sold like this?

Even they can think that there must be something fishy in it. Lorne actually believes it, and his eyes are really green. Who else will not pit her?

With this kind of big fat sheep, who has leisure time to waste on others. With Lorne attracting fire, they were as safe as they could be.

As a matter of fact, from the moment we stepped into the auction house, such scenes continued to be staged. If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua's quick eyes and quick hands, Luo en would have been left with bones.

Among them, Gu Fenghua was the only one with a natural air. This kind of situation has long been common, and she has been used to it.

In the center of the auction house, a temporary high platform has been built, which is obviously the auction table. However, the auction has not started yet. Gu Fenghua continues to stroll around the venue.

An auction is a grand event for a thousand years, in which merchants gather. In addition to the disciples of a school, there are also countless disciples of the school who come to trade the treasures of heaven, materials and earth. There are even other disciples of the school under the jurisdiction of the Royal envoys. They are crowded and bustling. If you look at it carefully, you may finish it in three days, So Gu Fenghua is not in a hurry.

Gu Fenghua didn't notice that behind the auction table, a resentful look was passing through the crowded crowd, coldly falling on them.

The master of the vision is Hua Qianfeng, the deacon of Lingxin Daotang, a school of Taoism.

Today, the nine academies were ordered by the Royal envoy to discuss business in other academies, but they didn't have the role of the deacon of lingxindao hall. Obviously, in the eyes of the Royal envoy, his position was still far from that of the other academies. This made him feel very shameless and depressed. So he came to the auction house to find an old friend to narrate, It's a little bit of a distraction. Otherwise, he would be bored in a school. He was afraid that he would get sick.

When he came to the auction house, he quickly found the old friend, who knew something about his identity and background, and naturally complimented him in every way. Hua Qianfeng was flattered by him, and finally he felt much better. Who knows, when he saw Gu Fenghua again, he felt like he was enjoying a delicious dish when he suddenly ate a fly, I feel very uncomfortable.