Chapter 900: Akira Tsuneyasu

The exchange meeting was also held in the auction hall.
But the martial arts of those big family sects on the second floor are all gone, and it is estimated that this kind of low-end exchange will be overlooked.
Seeing that almost all of the Huajing Wuxiu had left, Shen Lang frowned, a little disappointed.
All of these people are gone, so do you have to exchange hairs?
In fact, Wanbao Chamber of Commerce’s auction was aimed at only a small number of Wuxiu. Most of the Wuxiu in the venue were shy and could not afford the treasures at the auction. Instead of participating in the auction, it was better to watch the excitement.
The exchange meeting seems to be a lot of civilians, and most Wu Xiu is also for this exchange meeting, but everyone can participate in the exchange meeting, just take out their own treasure, you can exchange it or sell it.
However, this is too low-end. The participants in the exchange meeting are basically inquisitive martial arts, and there are only a few of them, and Shen Lang only saw seven or eight sporadically.
No way, Shen Lang can only wait patiently for the exchange meeting to begin.
In the auction hall, a girl wearing a veil glanced at Shen Lang, her mouth curled, revealing a hint of interest.
After about half an hour, the exchange meeting finally began.
There were three seats on the booth, and there were three assessment staff from Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, who would estimate the price of the items brought out by the monks to prevent everyone from being cheated.
Looking at it this way, it really serves the public. I have to say that this Wanbao Chamber of Commerce really does business. When Wu Xiu takes out an item, the evaluator on the booth will always say such a few words: "Like this This kind of stuff is also sold in our Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, and the level is even higher. If you are interested, you may wish to check it out."
Only after finishing the advertisement did I begin to enter the topic.
The things at the exchange meeting were too low-end, and Shen Lang became a little impatient, directly revealing the cultivation base of the transformation, and jumped to the front.
Those Wen Jing Wu Xiu saw that Shen Lang was Hua Jing Wu Xiu, so they didn't dare to say anything, they had to open one eye and close another.
Finally, when it was Shen Lang's turn, he shouted directly: "Five thousand Lingyun Stones will buy a Biguo flower, and as long as they have the goods, they will pay immediately."
Although the biguo flower is precious, the price is only three to four thousand Lingyun Stones. Shen Lang directly bid for fifty thousand, and the eyes of several Huajing Wuxiu at the venue were obviously surprised.
As for the large number of questioning martial artists in the venue, they took a breath of coldness. For them, 50,000 Lingyun Stones are an unimaginable astronomical number.
Many people also recognized that Shen Lang was the buyer of the two treasures at the auction just now. Everyone thought he was a disciple or elder of a big family.
For a while, there was silence in the venue.
Shen Lang looked around, frowned, and asked, "Don't you have any biscuits?"
An evaluator said respectfully to Shen Lang: "This senior... Biguohua has been selling in our Chamber of Commerce, but it is out of stock during this period and sold out. Seniors may wish to wait a few months before coming to the Chamber of Commerce, maybe In stock."
Shen Lang frowned. He couldn't wait for a few months, mainly because it was difficult to come up with it once. It was a pity that he could get the materials without such a plant.
Seeing that there was no answer from everyone at the venue for a long time, it seemed that no one had any Biguo flowers. Shen Lang was rather helpless when he was about to leave.
"Your Excellency, wait a minute, the little girl has a biguo flower." A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Shen Lang immediately turned his head, only to see a purple-clothed girl wearing a veil came up and bowed slightly to Shen Lang.
The girl wore a veil and couldn't see her face, but it was strange that Shen Lang could not perceive the other's cultivation.
It's not that the girl's cultivation base is higher than her own, but that the other party has no aura, no difference from normal people. Shen Lang was very surprised, thinking that the other party might have some means of hiding his cultivation.
But Shen Lang didn't bother to care about this, and asked directly: "Do you really have biscuits?"
"Naturally dare not deceive seniors, but Biguohua is not on the little girl, so the little girl didn't agree to it before." The girl said respectfully.
"Not here?" Shen Lang was a little surprised.
The girl chuckled: "If Senior doesn't mind, please follow the little girl to the humble house. How about we trade biscuits there?"
"Yes." Shen Lang nodded immediately.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the hall of the venue suddenly became a little weird.
A girl invites a man to her house in the middle of the night, which is too easy to make people think.
Many men looked at Shen Lang, with a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred, wondering how could I not meet the good things that beautiful women sent home?
Maybe it's because someone else is a master of transformation, rich in money, and handsome, it's not too strange to be seen by a girl. People are more popular than others!
Although the young girl covered her face, she must be a stunning beauty in terms of her figure and temperament. Ugly women are unlikely to have this natural gentle and charming temperament.
Shen Lang didn't think too much, he just wanted to trade the biguo flowers, and immediately followed the girl out of the auction venue.
It's about ten o'clock in the evening, and the city is still brightly lit, with a large number of martial arts coming and going, and places like Fangshi are in full swing.
While leading the way, the purple-clothed girl smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Senior Gao's name?"
"My name is Shen Lang." Shen Lang replied, glanced at the purple-clothed girl, and then tentatively said: "You don't need to call me senior, girl, you should be a realm martial artist?"
The purple-clothed girl's eyes flashed and asked: "Oh? Why does Young Master Shen think so?"
Shen Lang said nonchalantly: "At first you called me your lord, girl, so I think so."
Because of the experience of being a killer in the dunya, observing words and colors is Shen Lang's strength. If it is a female martial artist below the realm, seeing Shen Lang, even if she is not only a promise, she will feel somewhat restrained.
But the woman didn't show any cramps from beginning to end, and the humility in the words was also pretended, and it could only be a martial artist of the same level as herself.
"Shen's judgment is amazing, and the little woman admires it." The purple-clothed girl looked at Shen Lang a few more times, then smiled and said: "The little woman's surname is Murong, and the name is Murong Mingyue. It is indeed a martial artist in the early stage of transformation."
"Murong? Is it possible that you belong to the Murong family?" Shen Lang was shocked.
No wonder he was so surprised, this Murong family is the number one power in Lin Hai Tianshan! Ranked first, and its status will not be shaken for thousands of years, the depth of the foundation is unpredictable! There is no strength to compete with it.
Didn't expect this girl to be from Murong's family?
Seeing Shen Lang's expression on his face, Murong Mingyue chuckled lightly: "Master Shen, don't worry, the little girl just wants to make a deal with you."
"Okay." Shen Lang nodded.
Although he doesn't want to have anything to do with people from this super family, he hasn't had any enmity with Murong's family. It's just that there should be no problem in trading things, right?