C1875 Mask
C1875 Mask
However, Yue Junyao looked at Yang Bo, "Your auction business outside must be suspended, Spirit Store Stone must not make a move!"
Yang Bo nodded, "It's not time for the auction yet, don't worry, when I get back, I will arrange everything!"
"Let's rest a bit before we head over!" Yue Junyao said.
Yang Bo nodded his head, he had not slept for the entire night, in truth he did not feel sleepy, but in the end, fighting someone consumed a lot of spirit energy, so he had to go back and cultivate!
A day passed, Yang Bo opened his eyes. The sky was already gray, he walked out and knocked on Yue Junyao's door.
Yue Junyao seemed to have long been prepared for this as she looked at Yang Bo and said: "Bring the invitation along. I hope that a few good items can be sold at the auction!"
"Have you ever attended such an auction before?" Yang Bo asked.
Yue Junyao shook her head, "For auctions like this, one has to have a threshold. Even though my master is also considered a Spirit Refining Stage Cultivator, she belongs to the outer sect Qi Cultivator, so because her strength is lacking and her potential is not valued highly by the heavenly passage realm, she naturally cannot come here!"
Yang Bo nodded, and immediately understood. He and Yue Junyao were just newly entered cultivators, and most of the time, they were still circling around the perimeter, but there were a lot of things that they had not truly participated in yet!
For example, Yang Bo believed that a lot of people knew about this Qingcheng Fairyland auction, but they only knew about it because they were given a ticket. It was because they were not well-informed and could not participate in the core affairs.
However, Yang Bo did not think too much into it. He passed the invitation to Yue Junyao and followed behind her, heading straight for their destination.
The location of the auction was still a long way from where they were staying. The two of them found a car nearby and spent a lot of money to reach the auction house within half an hour.
There were also cars in the holy abode, it was just that it was not convenient to bring cars in, furthermore, they needed to transport gasoline in, so the ride was expensive, but Yang Bo was lucky not to lack money, otherwise he would have walked over.
Getting off the car, Yang Bo looked up and saw a completely red wooden building. This building seemed to be 4 to 5 floors high, from afar, it looked like a round building. In front, there were a lot of people going in and out, it was very lively.
Yue Junyao handed over a red handkerchief. Yang Bo was startled, and did not understand.
Seeing Yue Junyao cover her face with the square handkerchief, he finally understood that this was a mask. It was to prevent others from finding out their identities!
Yang Bo folded the handkerchief slightly, wrapped it around his face and tied it behind his head. A delicate fragrance assaulted his nostrils and Yang Bo could not help but look at Yue Junyao.
Yue Junyao was a little strange, she glared at Yang Bo, "What are you looking at? Don't you know how to pay attention to your safety when you go out? "
"I know, I know now." Yang Bo replied.
Yue Junyao did not say much. She flung her long hair, turned around and walked towards the red building, while explaining: "This is the famous Red Chamber of the Qingcheng Fairyland, the Qi Refining Realm's gold selling den!"
"The Red Chamber?" Yang Bo lifted his head to take another look. The entire building was red in color, so this name was indeed very fitting.
"Why the Sale Grotto?" Yang Bo asked.
Yue Junyao coldly snorted, "If you ask me everything, you'll know when you see it for yourself."
Yang Bo was stunned, Yue Junyao's attitude was a little strange, she had not provoked her, how could she have such a reaction?
However, after entering, Yang Bo immediately understood.
The air was filled with a pungent fragrance as the sounds of drinking and punching could be heard from time to time.
Seeing Yang Bo and Yue Shan walking in, a lady immediately rushed over.
"Sir, please come in. It's your first time here."
The girl in front of him looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. She grabbed Yang Bo's arm with both hands and continued to walk towards him.
Yang Bo frowned, he was wearing a mask, so it was impossible for the other party to see his face, how could he know that he was a guest?
However, Yang Bo waved his hand and took out the invitation. He handed it over and said, "I will attend the banquet!"
When the woman saw the invitation card, her expression immediately changed. She quickly let go and lowered her head to take two steps back. "This little girl has done nothing to offend you. Please forgive me, immortal elder!"
Yang Bo shook his head, "Bring us there!"
The woman quickly reached out her hand to guide them. "Two immortals, please follow me!"
Yang Bo looked around, and upon seeing that there were quite a few people looking his way, they all revealed expressions of reverence, so he didn't mind it too much.
In reality, most of the people here were just ordinary people. They did not have Qi Refinement, and just like the people outside, they lived their lives. However, there were many differences.
Many people outside did not know about the existence of the Qi Cultivator, but everyone here knew about the Qi Cultivator, and many people even served the Qi Cultivator!
Without time to think, Yang Bo followed his up to the second floor. It was much quieter here, with only a few tables and a few people seated.
The woman brought Yang Bo and Yue Yang to the staircase and said: "Two Immortal Elders, bringing me here, will not allow me to go up."
"Many thanks!" Yang Bo said.
The woman hurriedly bowed, "I don't dare!"
Yang Bo turned around, and saw two dressed sect gods standing at the stairs, staring at the two of them, their faces full of vigilance.
Yang Bo took out the invitation and handed it over, one of them took it. After scanning it over, he nodded his head and passed the invitation over to Yang Bo, opening up a path.
Yang Bo and Yue Junyao walked up the stairs, and just as they entered the third floor, they were stopped again. This time, it was a beautiful maid who stopped them.
The woman first half-squatted down to pay her respects before saying, "Immortal elder, we need a mask to sell here. Do you need one?"
"Selling masks?" Yang Bo looked at his opponent, slightly surprised.
The woman smiled and said, "It's not very convenient for you to wear a mask, and it will easily blow in the wind. We have different types of masks here, so the price is cheap. You can take a look!"
"Show us!" Yue Junyao said.
The woman quickly nodded, "Okay, I'll show you."
Yang Bo touched the cloth on his face and could not help but shake his head. Was this place really that dangerous?
However, since he was already prepared, he had to make sure everything went well. After all, if something really happened, it would definitely not be simple!
Following the servant into the house, Yang Bo saw that the walls were covered with masks. The masks were made of different materials, including metal, rubber, and leather.
Yang Bo took out a Sun Wukong's mask and put it on. The material of the mask was a bit rough and when worn on his face, it did not feel comfortable.
"How much is this mask?" Yang Bo asked.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]