"Master Chen!"
"Master Chen!"
Chen Fei took the Xu brothers and sisters, and Luan Qian left the shop and walked all the way towards the auction venue.
Although the vast majority of people have never seen Chen Fei's true appearance, they have all seen Xu Xinping, Xu Ziling, and Luan Qian.
And the only one who can be followed by the three of them is Master Chen himself.
The portal to enter the small world of the venue is at the entrance of the Treasure Chamber of Commerce.
The auction is divided into an inner court and an outer court.
The inner court is full of big shots who can participate in the auction, with the lowest strength starting from the gods, and almost all the big and small sects of the Tiandao League have high-level officials participating in this auction.
From the known auction list announced by the Chamber of Commerce, there are more than 180 lots, and the most valuable lots are unannounced and retain a certain degree of mystery.
The outfield is arranged like a grandstand on the periphery, in order to give everyone the opportunity to watch the big shots up close, as well as the auction items that are beyond their reach.
Tickets for peripheral admission range from 100 yuan to 500 yuan of divine crystals.
A rough calculation shows that just from the ticket fees, a net profit of several million divine crystals will be made.
This can't help but make Chen Fei lament that the minds of these chambers of commerce are all money-making talents.
It is not yet known how many monks have entered, but when Chen Fei and the others came to the shopping street here and there, the whole street was crowded with people, and the surrounding buildings were also full of onlookers.
"Get out of the way! Master Chen is here!"
From the back of the crowd, a chamber of commerce steward shouted loudly.
Although the core shopping street was already crowded with people, everyone still forcibly separated a passage.
Chen Fei wore a calm and warm smile and nodded slightly to the people around him.
He has a boyish face and white hair. He deliberately has short white hair, but his face looks a little too young.
"This is Master Chen, so young?"
"Master Chen is so handsome. Are the two women behind him his maids or Taoist companions?"
"Wow, as long as Master Chen is willing to take me in, I will be happy as a maid."
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The people around him were talking quietly, and they couldn't hide their excitement when looking at Master Chen.
Xu Ziling and Luan Qian both heard the people's whispers. The corners of Xu Ziling's mouth turned up slightly, but Luan Qian lowered her head with a red smile.
"Master Chen, you are really good at looking good. With your presence, this auction will be a success!"
At the entrance of the portal, Shen Wantian, the president of the Treasure Chamber of Commerce, personally welcomed the distinguished guests. Some of the presidents of other chambers of commerce were busy in the venue, while others were busy with the auctioneers and counting the auction items.
Chen Fei didn't speak but nodded slightly.
"Master Chen, your current level of weapon refining is probably as high as that of the first person in the human race!"
Nan Aotian looked at Chen Fei with a smile on his face, cupping his fists and complimenting him.
"Nanchang Lord, I can't afford to be the number one person in this human race. It's just a fluke."
Nan Aotian laughed and made a gesture of invitation:
"Master Chen, please go first!"
Then, with everyone watching, Chen Fei strolled into the portal with Xu Xinping, Xu Ziping, and Luan Qian.
"Master Mo is here!"
Hearing the words Master Mo, Nan Aotian turned his head and looked at Shen Wantian.
"He is indeed here, now it depends on how you deal with it!"
Master Mo was the only great master of weapon refining in the Tiandao Alliance before Chen Fei!
In the past hundred years, half of the holy weapons that have been refined came from his hands.
In the four cities that belong to the Tiandao Alliance, Master Mo is regarded as a god by all the weapon refiners.
Most of the weapon refiners who were clamoring some time ago were diehard fans of Master Mo. They came to clamor because they were angry that Master Mo's reputation was overshadowed.
"Hehehe Master Mo, on behalf of Kuixing City, I welcome you!"
Nan Aotian looked at the group of people walking slowly and laughed heartily.
The group of seven people walked slowly and leisurely, headed by a short old man wearing a gorgeous robe, with a red rosacea nose and a pair of black triangular eyes.
Behind him were two pretty and charming women, who twisted their waists like snakes when they walked. Both women had arrogance on their faces.
Behind the two women, there were four young men, three men and one woman.
Master Mo pretended to be in front of Nan Aotian and cupped his hands:
"Lord Kuixing, you're fine. How about I refine the black turtle shield for you?"
Nan Aotian's lips twitched and he chuckled in his heart.
Thirty years ago, he entrusted Master Mo to refine a defensive holy weapon for him.
A lot of good materials were taken out, but in the end, what was refined was only a semi-sacred weapon.
In the subsequent battles, Nan Aotian discovered many shortcomings of this defensive semi-sacred weapon.
In addition to its good defense ability, the slow activation speed can only be activated in advance, and it is too late to use it in a crisis.
In addition, this magical weapon made from a black tortoise shell can be said to have no beauty at all. When used, it is like putting the tortoise shell on oneself, and the weight of the tortoise shell also needs to be borne by oneself.
For this reason, Nan Aotian was often laughed at and said to be the Lord of Turtle City. Whenever he thought of these things, Nan Aotian felt very angry.
In Nan Aotian's view, the so-called Master Mo is not even one-tenth as good as Master Chen, but he can only think about it in his heart and dare not really express it.
"I would also like to thank Master Mo for refining it for me that day!"
Master Mo waved his hand nonchalantly:
"It's okay, it's just a small matter. I heard that your Kuixing City has a new great master of weapon refining? Who's his name is Master Chen?"
Nan Aotian calmed down a little and replied:
"It's true."
"Oh, this is the rumored Master Mo. I am so lucky to meet you today."
At this time, Shen Wantian came over, looking frightened as if he had finally met a big shot.
Master Mo clearly looked like he liked being praised, but he still nodded slightly in a pretentious manner.
"Hurry! Master Mo, please come in and I will have someone arrange the best position for you!"
Master Mo cupped his hands indifferently: "Then that's a lot of work."
So under the respectful eyes of several people, Master Mo entered the portal with six people.
Shen Wantian looked at Nan Aotian and chuckled helplessly:
"Lord City Lord, your position may need to be changed."
Nan Aotian waved his hand nonchalantly, and the smile on his face faded:
"Give him, give him! That old guy also has a lot of followers, but I'm too lazy to pay attention to him."
Nan Aotian was too lazy to be the door god anymore, so he turned around and entered the portal.
After Master Mo left and found out that Master Mo was also a very powerful weapon refiner, everyone began to discuss in a low voice, which master, Master Mo or Master Chen, had a higher level of weapon refinement.
The results of everyone's discussion were all one-sided in favor of Master Chen. After all, Master Chen's vision of refining the weapon that day was obvious to all, the divine sword dropped from the sky.
Every time I think about it, I feel awe in my heart.
