As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Chapter 149 Leaving Wanbao Auction House!

"Boom boom boom!"

Not long after Wan Xianrou announced the end of the auction, there was a knock on the door outside the private room No. [-] where Fang Han was located.

"It came quite quickly!"

Fang Han chuckled, and casually shot a burst of spiritual power in the direction of the door. "Creak". The moment the spiritual power came into contact with the door, the originally closed door opened automatically.

"This senior girl, Hua Ruyue, is the maid who will lead you to the center of Wanbao Auction House to complete the transaction."

As soon as the door of the private room was opened and standing outside, a pretty woman dressed as a maid stepped into the private room. The other party, Han Jingjing Yiqian, stood behind her and said with a neither humble nor arrogant smile.

"Ok!"

Fang Han didn't talk nonsense. He nodded lightly to the maid named Hua Ruyue, then stood up and motioned for her to lead the way.

Hua Ruyue walked to the private room, an inconspicuous corner, took out a simple token from her sleeve, and touched the mountain peak of a landscape painting in the corner with the token.

Suddenly, the original landscape painting rippled like water. When the ripples disappeared, there was a dark passage in the corner that was only for one person.

"Senior, please come with me!"

Hua Ruyue turned around, showed a sweet smile to Fang Han behind her, and took the lead in entering the dark passage.

Fang Han did not enter the passage immediately, but swept towards the passage with his spiritual consciousness.

"As expected, this channel can also isolate spiritual consciousness!"

After confirming that the passage could isolate spiritual consciousness, Fang Han turned his questioning eyes to He Shuyue, who was standing aside.

When He Shuyue saw Fang Han's gaze, He Shuyue just nodded lightly to Fang Han.

After receiving He Shuyue's affirmative reply, Fang Han did not hesitate and walked towards the dark passage.

When Fang Han entered the passage, He Shuyue followed closely. The moment all three of them entered the secret passage, ripples flashed across the originally dark passage again.

After three breaths, the ripples disappeared, and the original passage once again turned into the landscape painting that had disappeared before.

After a cup of tea, Hua Ruyue led Fang Han out of the dark passage and came to an elegantly decorated palace door.

"Master Steward, the seniors from Room No. [-] have been brought here."

"Boom!"

As soon as Hua Ruyue finished speaking, the elegant palace door that appeared in front of Fang and Han's eyes slowly opened with a bang from the inside out.

"Senior please!"

Seeing the palace door open, Hua Ruyue smiled and stretched out her hand, making a gesture of invitation to Fang Han. In response, Fang Han did not hesitate and walked directly towards the palace door.

Just when He Shuyue was about to follow, Hua Ruyue stretched out her hand to block He Shuyue from outside the palace door.

"Xiao He, the inside of Wanbao Auction House cannot be entered by a maid like you!"

"Even if this senior has accepted you, that won't work!"

Facing Hua Ruyue's obstruction, He Shuyue could only lower her head obediently and retreat to the side in silence.

As soon as Fang Han entered the palace, he saw Master Ren Yun sitting on a Tang chair, flipping through a black classic.

As if he heard the noise, Master Ren Yun put down the book in his hand and slowly raised his head to look at Fang Han who had just entered the hall.

The moment Master Ren Yun looked at him, Fang Han felt a huge pressure coming on him. Fang Han resisted the pressure and gave Ren Yun a respectful fist.

"Junior Fang Han, pay your respects to Master Ren Yun!"

"Well, take out your Wanbao Token."

Master Ren Yun didn't talk nonsense to Fang Han, he just glanced at Fang Han casually and said coldly.

"Senior, give me this junior's Wanbao Token!"

Fang Han gave Master Ren Yun a respectful fist hug again, then stepped towards Master Ren Yun, took out four Wanbao Tokens from his storage bag, and held them respectfully with both hands.

"The Soul-Nursing Wood costs 3 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, and the Wanhua Yingui Jue costs [-] yuan of low-grade spiritual stones."

"The Jiuyuan Lihuo Formation has 20 low-grade spiritual stones, and there is also a Zhuyan Dan with [-] low-grade spiritual stones sent for auction."

Master Ren Yun took over Fang Han's four Wanbao Tokens. He casually scanned the Wanbao Tokens with his spiritual consciousness and learned about the items that Fang Han had photographed.

"The Nine Yuan Lihuo Array and the three other items you photographed total 30 low-grade spiritual stones."

"After deducting the 6 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones for Zhuyan Dan, you still need to pay 24 low-grade spiritual stones."

"Of course, the remaining five thousand spiritual stones obtained from sending the Zhuyan Pill will be used as the sending fee for my Wanbao Auction House."

After Ren Yun finished speaking, he looked at Fang Han. His intention was very obvious, that he wanted Fang Han to pay the spirit stone quickly.

"Old man, your Wanbao Auction House is really evil. You actually ate one-seventh of the spiritual stones I got from the auction of the Beauty Pill."

Although Fang Han's expression did not change at all, he still looked very respectful to Ren Yun in front of him.

But in his heart, he has already sent greetings to Ren Yun and the eighteen generations of Wanbao Auction House ancestors behind him.

"Senior, these are 24 spiritual stones. Please take a look at them."

Although Fang Han was dissatisfied, he immediately counted the required spiritual stones and put them into an empty storage bag, and handed them to Ren Yun respectfully.

"The number of spiritual stones is correct. You can take away the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation, the Ten Thousand Transformation Yin Ghost Art, and the Soul-nurturing Wood now."

When Fang Han saw Ren Yun indicating to him that he could take away the three spiritual objects he had taken, he waved his hand without hesitation and put the three items on the table, including the Nine Yuan Lihuo Formation, into his storage bag.

"The transaction is over. If nothing happens, you can leave on your own."

"Senior farewell!"

Seeing Ren Yun's order to expel guests, Fang Han saluted Ren Yun with fists in his hands, then turned around and headed outside the palace.

"Miss, what you said about Fang Han is indeed not simple."

"Fang Han is a very deep man. Although he hides himself very well, I can never make a mistake with my eyesight after seeing countless people."

After Fang Han left, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared next to Ren Yun.

As soon as the woman appeared, Ren Yun immediately bowed and bowed respectfully to her.

If Fang Han saw this woman, he would definitely recognize her as Shen Liuyun, the shopkeeper of the Wanbao Tower branch in Song's Immortal City.

"Ok!"

Shen Liuyun just responded calmly and nodded to Ren Yun.

"Miss, you are so interested in this little foundation-building cultivator Fang Han, would you like me to help you catch him?"

Seeing that Shen Liuyun was absent-minded, Ren Yun hesitated slightly and asked Shen Liuyun tentatively.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Shen Liuyun shook her head at Ren Yun, and then walked towards the outside of the palace.

Ren Yun looked at Shen Liuyun's leaving figure with a complicated expression on his face, and then he let out a long sigh and disappeared into the hall.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please wait a moment."

Fang Han, who was about to leave through the secret passage, suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind and couldn't help but pause.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, don't you want the two spiritual stones of the Beauty Pill? You are leaving in such a hurry."

As soon as Fang Han turned around, he saw Shen Liuyun looking at him with a pretty face and a smile.

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