Not long after leaving the cave, the heavy snow stopped.
Song Hao went all the way south and finally walked out of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range after a day and a night.
At this time, five days had passed since Song Hao received the reward order.
time is limited.
Therefore, before returning to Tiandao Pavilion, Song Hao must first find a pawn shop to sell Li Qingfeng's space ring.
Otherwise, once it is discovered that Li Qingfeng died at his hands, the consequences can be imagined.
Soon, Song Hao came to a small town called "Black Mountain Town" not far from Tiandao Pavilion.
The town was crowded with people. After these days of trekking, Song Hao felt more relaxed than ever for the first time and breathed the air greedily.
After a while, he found a small alley, changed his appearance briefly, and started looking for a pawn shop.
However, before he could find the pawn shop, a signboard not far away caught Song Hao's attention.
"The grand finale of the auction, the fourth-grade Foundation Building Pill!"
"Foundation Building Pill!" Song Hao approached the signboard, and the next second, the words "Foundation Building Pill" firmly locked his sight.
Jiang Wei smiled and said: "It seems that even God is helping you."
Foundation Building Pill, as the name suggests. It is an elixir that allows Qi Condensation monks to directly enter the realm of foundation building.
In Tianlin Continent, there are few alchemists, and Foundation Building Pills are even rarer. Although a Foundation Establishment Pill is only at the fourth-grade level, its value is higher than any fourth-grade elixir. Even fifth-grade and first-grade elixirs have few treasures that can compete with it. It can be said that it is priceless but has no market.
It is precisely because of this that the Foundation Establishment Pill became a publicity stunt for an auction and appeared as the final lot!
"There is actually a Foundation Establishment Pill in this town. It seems like God is really feeding me!" Looking at the six words "Black Mountain Auction House Announcement" printed on the notice board, Song Hao's face showed joy.
At the same time, a voice came from behind him, "This little friend, is he going to participate in the auction?"
Hearing the sound, Song Hao turned his head.
I saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walking forward, followed by a group of black-clothed guards, who looked quite impressive.
Song Hao smiled and said, "Yes, but before attending the auction, I still have a few things to pawn."
"Oh, selling something for sale?" Hearing what Song Hao said, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then my little friend met me, so it's fate."
"I am the master of the pawn pavilion at the Black Mountain Auction House, Wang Jinshan." The middle-aged man introduced himself.
Hearing this, Song Hao clasped his fists and said, "Oh! That's so fateful! This kid, Jiang Hao, has met Pavilion Master Wang."
Seeing Song Hao's polite look, Wang Jinshan laughed loudly and said, "Young Jiang, you are polite. If you have something to pawn, just let me do it."
With that said, Wang Jinshan walked towards the east side of the town.
Song Hao followed.
Soon, they came to the end of East Street.
Song Hao looked up.
In an instant, a towering auction house came into Song Hao's sight.
In front of the gate, dozens of black-clothed guards at the eighth level of Qi Condensation looked solemn and had sharp eyes.
Seeing Wang Jinshan, these dozens of guards in black at the eighth level of Qi Condensation said in unison: "Pavilion Master!"
Wang Jinshan nodded in understanding.
Song Hao couldn't help but marvel in his heart. Such a magnificent building, even the main peak of Wanjian Mountain and the main hall of Tiandao Pavilion, can be said to be dwarfed by comparison.
"Little friend Jiang." At this time, Wang Jinshan's polite voice interrupted Song Hao's thoughts.
Song Hao came to his senses.
Wang Jinshan said: "Go forward from here, and the first door to the left is the Pawn Pavilion. Wang has other important matters, so I won't accompany you."
"Pavilion Master Wang, you're welcome." Song Hao clasped his fists.
Seeing Wang Jinshan leave, Song Hao straightened up his face and walked towards the pawn pavilion.
Soon, he arrived at the pawn shop.
In front of the counter, an old man in gray received him.
Song Hao took out Li Qingfeng's space ring.
The old man in gray clothes frowned at first, but then a strange look appeared on his face.
However, the old man in gray clothes just glanced at Song Hao again, and the strange expression disappeared immediately.
Then he politely said "wait a moment" and left the counter with the ring.
Soon, a maid came out and handed Song Hao a purple card.
"Dear guest, this is a purple gold card with a limit of 30,000 jade, which can be used by the entire 36 countries in Tianlin Continent." The maid explained.
Hearing this, Song Hao nodded, put away the purple card and left the pawn pavilion.
At this time, the maid retreated.
In the pawn pavilion, the old man in gray clothes from before slowly walked out. In the darkness, the wrinkled face suddenly trembled, and then, a strange sinister look appeared.
And Song Hao had already arrived at the auction house hall.
Before the auction started, Song Hao found a place to sit down and rest.
The maid delivers the tea.
Song Hao picked up the teacup and played with the purple card.
Jiang Wei reminded: "There seems to be something weird about this card."
Song Hao asked: "What's weird?"
"There is a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on the card. It should be that the old man in gray had tampered with it." Jiang Wei said again.
Hearing this, Song Hao touched his chin with his hand, put down the purple card, and said thoughtfully: "Do they want to take advantage of others?"
"Maybe, but maybe not, it's better to be careful." Jiang Wei shook her head.
"Yeah, okay." Song Hao nodded, then took a sip of tea and pretended to play with the Zika again as if nothing had happened.
However, at this moment, a sudden voice broke the quiet atmosphere in the auction house hall.
I only heard someone shouting: "Look, it's a disciple of Wanjian Mountain!"
Hearing the words "Wanjian Mountain", Song Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes began to shift involuntarily.
Suddenly, he followed the voice and saw a familiar figure.
"It's Luo Wan!"
Song Hao's heart trembled, but soon he discovered that Luo Wan was also accompanied by Lin Ya!
"That female disciple of Wanjian Mountain is so beautiful!" Someone commented in the hall.
"No, that is Fairy Luo Wan from Wanjian Mountain. I heard that she is only sixteen years old and is already at the sixth level of Qi Condensation."
"That's awesome! Then the person next to him should be Lin Ya, the new true disciple of Wanjian Mountain!"
"What a talented man and beautiful woman!"
"A talented man and a beautiful woman, haha! What a bullshit, a talented man and a beautiful woman!" Hearing the discussion in the hall, Song Hao stared at Luo Wan, clenching his fists and cursing in his heart, his fingertips dug deeply into his palms, soaking out blood.
At this time, perhaps realizing that someone was looking at her, Luo Wan stopped and looked at Song Hao subconsciously.
However, Song Hao had already retracted his gaze at this time, and once again played with the purple card in his hand as if nothing had happened.
As for the former, due to his disguise, Luo Wan did not recognize Song Hao. He only felt that the young man in the corner had an indescribable sense of familiarity.
"What's wrong, senior sister?" Seeing Luo Wan stop, Lin Ya asked.
Luo Wan shook her head, "It's okay."
Lin Ya nodded.
Glancing at Song Hao in the corner, he narrowed his eyes coldly, then smiled at Luo Wan and said, "Okay, let's go."
"The auction will start soon."
