"Well, if Miss Mu sees him later, please bring her to find me," Qin Feng smiled and said to Murian Xianran.

    "Very well, Mr. Qin." Murian Xianran walked away.

    At this moment, several men in brocade robes entered the assembly hall of the Looking to Heaven Pavilion.

    When Murian Xianran saw the appearance of these men, her eyebrows gathered into a cluster, and her face showed some panic. She immediately went to the assembly hall of Looking to Heaven Pavilion to find Yang Xue.

    Qin Feng watched as Murian Xianran hurried her steps, and couldn't help but find it strange.

    "Smelly boy, get out of the way! Don't block the path!" The brocade-clad men arrived behind Qin Feng, and the leader was a tall man with a black mole on his face.

    There is an aura of initial Yuan Xian stage emanating from this large man!

    The large man's eyes were sharp, radiating an air of superiority and condescension!

    Qin Feng didn't bother to pay much attention either. Counting with such people would make him seem weak and foolish, so he walked towards the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

    The people behind the big man watched Qin Feng walk away and smirked as they swore, "The people from Liuli Xianyu are really pussies!"

    They followed the man with the mole as they walked towards the back garden of the Looking to Heaven Pavilion.

    Qin Feng felt strange. The man with the mole and the others were not from the Liuli Xianyu domain, so where did they come from?

    They do not seem to be here to attend the auction.

    Qin Feng didn't think much and took out fifty spirit stones, immediately reserving a VIP room on the third floor.

    The VIP room on the third floor offers the best view and is relatively inexpensive.

    Just then, Jiao Tao's Jiang Tian Sheng was also in the third-floor VIP room. When he saw Qin Feng being led by a Chamber of Commerce servant towards the third-floor VIP room, Jiang Tian Sheng also walked out of his own VIP room.

    "Brother Dao, you have arrived. It would be nice if we could sit together. My VIP room has only one person in it," Jiang Tian Sheng said to Qin Feng.

    Because Qin Feng was wearing a mask, he didn't recognize Qin Feng.

    Just thinking about the fact that Qin Feng had bought the third-floor VIP room for himself earlier, Jing Feng made him feel a bit guilty.

    "Thank you, but no need. I prefer to be alone," Qin Feng waved his hand and entered the VIP room with the help of the servants.

    "Alright," Jiang Tian Sheng said with a smile.

    At the same time, he felt extremely envious.

    This mask man is really rich. It's no wonder he shows off so lavishly. These rich people would rather sit in their own VIP room than come and sit with me.

    Jiang Tian Sheng felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Although he was a disciple of the Sword Hall of the Endless Immortal Palace's inner gate, in reality, his monthly salary plus the amount from missions only added up to seventy spirit stones, making him poor at the end of the month, barely able to make ends meet.

    Now, seeing such a wealthy person, he still felt envious.

    Just as Jiang Tian Sheng was about to turn around and enter his own VIP room, he saw the Chamber of Commerce servants bringing jade trays into Qin Feng's VIP room.

    The items on these jade trays were spirit fruits and immortal tea, each one of significant value!

    Jiang Tian Sheng saw this and felt envious to death!

    Although the VIP room was reserved, in reality, enjoying these snacks required a lot of money!

    Usually, guests who reserve a VIP room don't dare to spend money on them. But Qin Feng, this masked man, has ordered so many fruits and snacks. He is really rich and unrestrained!

    Jiang Tian Sheng then sighed, realizing the immense wealth gap in the Immortal Realm was just too great!

    Jiang Tian Sheng swore that he would become a strong person and a wealthy person!

    And it's not just Jiang Tian Sheng. The guests in the third-floor VIP room watched as many servants carried fruits and snacks into Qin Feng's VIP room, and they were also extremely envious!

    At the same time, these people had made their preparations in their minds.

    That's right, this masked man is very rich. In a while, he will become their competitor. They must be careful.

    Generally speaking, those who are rich and come alone to participate in the auction in Long City must have an extraordinary origin. They may be grand masters of cultivation, or they might not be willing to show their true identities, so they wear masks.

    In Qin Feng's VIP room, he looked at the array of immortal tea and spirit fruits on the table and couldn't help but smile wryly.

    These must be arranged by Yang Xue and Murian Xianran.

    He has some acquaintance with Yang Xue, but... not too deep. Currently, Qin Feng has not cooperated with Yang Xue in business and has not helped Yang Xue with anything.

    On the contrary, it was when Qin Feng was being pursued by Jiang Feng and Yan Xing that Yang Xue and Murian Xianran helped him.

    He is very puzzled by why Yang Xue would be so kind to him.

    Qin Feng doesn't want to owe anyone a favor, but the other party has arranged such good treatment, refusing to accept it would be too much of a face-saving move.

    "The Ninth Annual Auction in Long City is now beginning!"

    As the voice from the high platform on the first floor echoed, Qin Feng held a cup of immortal tea and walked to the side of the partition curtain in his VIP room. From above, he looked down.

    The seats in the first-floor hall were filled with people, most of whom were Daoists from the Liuli Xianyu domain's families and clans.

    These people can't be said to be poor, but they just don't want to waste money renting a VIP room for bidding.

    So they can only be a bit frugal, choosing to sit in the seats in the first-floor hall instead.

    Qin Feng saw that Jiang Feng, the head of the Flying Dragon Society, and Yan Xing, a disciple of the Enforcement Hall, had also chosen to sit in the seats in the first-floor hall.

    It seems that they don't want to spend money either!

    What surprised Qin Feng even more was that Ya Lin, the sixth disciple of the inner gate, was also sitting in a seat in the hall.

    He was seated in the shadowy corner.

    This guy... he knows how to save money!

    He must be afraid that others will recognize him as the sixth disciple of the Endless Immortal Palace, so he chose to sit in the shadowy corner.

    Qin Feng sighed and smiled wryly. Ya Lin, the sixth disciple of the inner gate, or the "hard-working son," Lian Kuang's lapdog, apparently did so many bad things for Lian Kuang but didn't gain any benefits from it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so low-profile and unwilling to spend money.

    At the same time, Qin Feng looked up towards the four-story VIP rooms above. The partition curtains of each room on the fourth floor were lined with people.

    Those VIP rooms are all filled with people.

    The Wang family, including Wang Hu and Wang Qiusheng, were in the ninth-floor VIP room.

    When they saw Qin Feng looking over, Wang Hu and Wang Qiusheng couldn't recognize the masked man as Qin Feng, so they didn't pay much attention.

    Soon, Qin Feng began to pay attention to the first auction item.

    The first item for auction was promptly placed on the auction platform by the attendants as soon as the Chamber of Commerce host's voice trailed off.

    That was a sword, an eighth-order sacred instrument.

    The starting bid was fifty spirit stones.

    Immediately, the guests in attendance began to bid.

    "I'll bid sixty spirit stones!"

    "I'll bid eighty spirit stones!"

    "A hundred!"

    ...

    The bidding went on continuously.

    Looking at the eighth-level sacred weapon, Qin Feng smiled. This weapon was not simple for these people.

    But for him, a cultivation giant like him, it's just an low-level sacred instrument. It's useless for him to bid on it.

    Seeing Jiang Feng and Yan Xing participating in the bidding, hoarse from shouting, Qin Feng felt bored and dozed off.

    He sipped his immortal tea and chose to watch the show from the side.

    originally, Qin Feng thought that Jiang Tian Sheng would participate in the bidding for this eighth-level sacred instrument. After all, he was a disciple of the Sword Hall, and an excellent student of the upper official Yan Yan.

    During the previous Sursur Mansion confrontation with the Xuan Ming Sect, Qin Feng saw Jiang Tian Sheng only using a fifth-order long sword, and it's time to upgrade his weapon.

    But to Qin Feng's surprise, Jiang Tian Sheng did not participate in the bidding.

    In the end, this eighth-level sacred instrument was bought by Jiang Feng for two hundred spirit stones.

    With Jiang Feng obtaining the sword of the eighth-level sacred weapon, the disciples of the Flying Dragon Society immediately congratulated him.

    Jiang Feng beamed with pride, acting as if he had won an unimaginable treasure.