Old Bao smiled and waved his hand. After he took the lightning wood back to his other heaven and earth bag which was obviously higher than the heaven and earth bag in Wang Xiao's hand, he smiled at Wang and said, "little brother, the auction will begin soon. Let's go in here?"

"Good!" Wang Xiao also nodded at the speech and said that he really wanted to put all his materials into the bag of heaven and earth. These days, he covers a lot of rare materials every day, which is also very uncomfortable.

However, he also knew the truth that wealth was not exposed. Instead of using the Yellow heaven and earth bag immediately, he collected the heaven and earth bag and took the people to the dragon and tiger pond.

The onlookers around saw that Wang Xiao and his group walked into the dragon and tiger pond in the respectful manner of old Bao, with envy on their faces.

It's a matter of face to let the brother of the leader of dragon and tiger sect greet and see him off in person.

As soon as Wang Xiao and others entered the dragon and tiger pond, they found a huge lake in front of them. In the center of this huge lake, there was a large platform on which there was an auction platform, which seemed to be used by auctioneers to stand for auction.

Around the lake, there is a circular open-air building, which is a bit similar to those buildings of large football fields, but it is divided into two layers in detail. The first layer is an open-air seat, which is full of people, including businessmen and ancient warriors.

On the second floor, there are private rooms with anti - snooping glass. In front of each private room, there is a sex worker in cheongsam A woman with a sense of beauty is obviously much higher than the one on the first floor.

At this time, old Bao also took Wang Xiao and several people to a private room on the second floor. In front of the private room stood a short haired beauty in purple cheongsam. After seeing old Bao, he saluted respectfully: "old Bao, you're here."

"Well, Xiaowen, these are my distinguished guests. You'd better entertain them. Do you hear me?" Old Bao nodded and said to the cheongsam short haired beauty named Xiaowen.

"Yes, old Bao!" Xiaowen nodded hurriedly and said.

Soon, old Bao turned around and smiled at Wang and said, "look, little brother, this private room is comfortable. If it's uncomfortable, let's change it."

"No, that's fine." Although Wang Xiao hasn't entered the private room yet, he nodded politely at Bao Lao and said that if they can have a private room, it is obviously much better than those on the first floor. There's no need to bother Bao Lao any more.

But Wang Xiao glanced at the private rooms around the second floor. There were signs with the names of the forces on the private rooms. He asked curiously, "old man Bao, are those private rooms for the major ancient martial forces in Jiangdong?"

Xiaowen on one side has been observing the group of young people around old Bao. When she heard that the leading young man dared to directly call the brother of the leader of dragon and tiger gate old Bao, there was a flash of amazement in her crystal clear eyes, but she also covered it well.

The young man who can bring Bao himself to the private room on the second floor must not be ordinary people. She doesn't dare to offend easily.

"Yes, the private rooms on the second floor are all prepared for some great ancient martial forces in Jiangdong. They occasionally send their own disciples to participate in the auction and bid for items, such as Jiangdong yubeast gate, Jiangdong remnant sword sect and so on. They are all great forces with hundreds of years of experience in Jiangdong." Old Bao nodded and said.

Hearing the name of Jiangdong Royal beast gate, Wang Xiaomei slightly picked it, but he didn't say anything. He nodded and took song and Ming into the private room.

The private room on the second floor of the longhumen auction is worthy of being a place for the major forces in Jiangdong. The degree of luxury inside is perfect. Once you enter the private room, you can see a thick layer of exotic fur on the floor, which is very comfortable to step on. Around the wall, there are also several famous paintings that have been lost in the world. Precious mahogany sofas are also paved with exotic fur that can not be seen. People lie on them, Like kings on earth.

"This place is really nice," he sighed, sitting on a fur sofa.

Fengli, qingluan and moxibustion fish, they also sat down one after another.

Wang Xiao sat on the main sofa with Tong Waner and looked at the rare fruits beside him with a satisfied face.

"Little brother, the auction will begin soon. I'm the chief auctioneer of the longhumen auction. I can't accompany you here. You can tell Xiaowen if there's anything."

At this time, old Bao also opened his mouth and smiled at Wang.

"OK, old man Bao, go and help you first." When Wang Xiao heard the speech, he also waved his hand and said casually to Bao Lao.

After thinking for a while, Bao Lao added, "little brother, there is also a list of bidding products for this auction on the tea table. If you have something you like, you can ask Xiaowen to bid for you."

Many people who come to longhumen auction don't want others to know their identity, so as not to be remembered when they buy good things.

In the private rooms on the second floor, in addition to the private rooms of big forces, there are many private rooms specially provided by longhumen for scattered repair. Most of them will let the cheongsam women in the private rooms bid for themselves, and then leave from the VIP channel of longhumen.

Baolao was worried that Wang Xiao was young and didn't know this, so he said a word to remind them.

"I see." Wang Xiao heard the speech and nodded seriously.

Seeing this, the old man turned and left the private room.

At this time, there were already several people sitting in the private rooms on the second floor. In one of the private rooms, a young man with a broken sword dress on his clothes sat on the side. On the main seat was a white haired old man who was also wearing a broken sword dress, but different from the white broken sword robe on the young man, the white haired old man was wearing a black broken sword robe.

"Martial uncle, isn't that the brother of the leader of dragon and tiger clan, old Bao? He seems to have entered a private room on the second floor with several young people." The young man in white sword robe pointed to a private room outside the glass of the private room and said curiously:

"Those young people are very fresh faces, and they can let Bao Lao personally take the private room on the second floor. Their identity is not simple!"

The white haired old man in black sword robe smelled the speech, and his face also showed a different color. However, he was still very mature after all. He said faintly: "martial nephew, don't care, just a few young people, as long as it doesn't affect the weapon we are going to auction today."

The young man in white sword robe heard the speech and was immediately attracted by the words of the white haired old man. He said curiously, "martial uncle, we can sword sect has countless magic weapons. You can choose one. Why do you take me to this longhumen auction today to bid for a weapon?"

"Silly martial nephew, we are here to bid for a weapon for you this time, and this weapon is different from those magic weapons in the door." The old man with white hair shook his head and sighed softly.

"Oh? Martial uncle, what weapon are we bidding for today? What's the difference between it and those magic weapons in the door?"

The young man in white sword robe was also interested and asked curiously.

At this time, the white haired old man also said a word that shocked the young man in white sword robe: "compared with this weapon, those magic weapons in the door are like the ratio of fireflies to starlight, which can't be compared."

Seeing that martial uncle made such a high evaluation, the young man in white sword robe was shocked and asked, "martial uncle, is that weapon so powerful?"

The white haired old man raised a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "one sword into reincarnation, one whip can kill three lives. This is the reputation of the weapon."

Hearing the speech, the young man in white sword robe's face also changed slightly. He couldn't help asking, "martial uncle, this is both a sword and a whip. Is it really a weapon?"

The white haired old man's face was dignified and his voice was very heavy. He said, "that weapon is like a sword and a whip. The sword power is sometimes fierce and domineering, sometimes strange and feminine. It's impossible to prevent. Its name is reincarnation whip!"

"It is said that it was the weapon of a peerless strong man in a world-class power that dominated the world 20 years ago!"

Today's father's day, I wish you readers with children a happy father's day.

Because of today's holiday, I don't have time for code words every day. I don't start writing until 8 pm. I'll start two shifts today. If I'm in good condition tomorrow, I'll write more.