Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Less than half an hour later, the auction officially started, and the venue was bustling with people, especially when they encountered treasures competing for each other, which made them blush.

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan were watching the big screen in the studio on the roof. The screen covered the entire wall, covering almost every corner of the building.

In addition to monitoring here, the two also arranged for people to patrol everywhere, and almost every hidden corner was guarded.

Fu Ling'er thought that if she was a bad person and wanted to cause damage in this environment, the most direct and effective way would be to drop a bomb in a crowded place. Not only would it achieve her goal, but it would also make the auction house a The target of public criticism.

The largest number of people at the scene was undoubtedly the lobby, and the VIP room was full of people with status and status. These two places were the most likely, so she told Wan Qiyuan her guess.

"Well, I just wanted to tell you this. You see, the people in these VIP rooms are basically regular customers. Only the ones in VIP room No. 7 are new faces. I am focusing my attention on No. 7 now."

"Then I'll see if there's anyone suspicious in the hall,"

Next, Fu Ling'er carefully observed each row of guests in the venue hall. The corner location was unlikely to be the most advantageous, the middle, or the location close to the booth.

Fu Ling'er used her hunter's acumen to shoot at several suspicious locations. Sure enough, she discovered a petite man who looked to be around thirty years old. He was dressed in gray cloth and linen and had his hair simply pulled up. Fu Ling'er would notice him, except for his special position, and his whole appearance.

He looked at the auction items displayed on the stage in a dull manner. Although he occasionally waved his hands, as if in sync with the people next to him, there was no desire in his eyes, but only determination to achieve a certain goal. Fu Ling'er locked onto him almost instantly.

In order not to make any mistakes, Fu Ling'er used his spiritual consciousness to almost observe the people in the venue again, and finally returned to the person he initially suspected. I also told Wan Qiyuan incidentally.

"Ling'er, I also found that the person in VIP Room No. 7 is a little suspicious. You see, although he is taking pictures of items and the prices are very tight, he doesn't take pictures of every item. It's not that he can't take pictures, but that he He gave up at the most critical moment, once was an accident, twice was an accident, and those three and four times were a bit deliberate, so I concluded that he was not taking pictures of objects, but waiting for an opportunity."

"Really? Let me take a look,"

Fu Linger saw a middle-aged man on the screen. He was staring downstairs intently, not sure if he was looking at someone or something?

Fu Linger frowned because she saw the man downstairs looking back at VIP Room No. 7.

"Yuan, ask Mingfei to come over. There is something wrong with these two people."

"it is good,"

Soon Qin Mingfei came in, followed by Lu Qianming,

"Why are you here too?" Fu Ling'er asked.

"I'm here to deliver some elixirs to Wan Jianian. I didn't know what happened here until I got here. Why didn't you tell me so that I could help?"

"It's not a big deal. Is there anything we can do for you? We have already identified two people. Look," Fu Ling'er pointed at the two people and said to Qin Mingfei and Lu Qianming.

"Then what to do now?"

"The final lot is about to appear. After that, the auction ends and the guests will appear one after another. Then they may take action when the guests are at their highest. In this way, Mingfei, Qianming, you disguise yourself and go behind the man downstairs. If you hurt innocent people, use the drug when you see him taking action. Leave this to me and Yuan upstairs."

"Okay, let's go right now." The two of them got the order and went down. Soon Fu Ling'er saw two sneaky people walking behind the man and deliberately shouting the price to others. Fu Ling'er looked at Seeing how they were dressed, I couldn't help but hold my forehead.

"It doesn't have to be so... dazzling," yes, it is dazzling, because their bodies are covered with golden ornaments, necklaces, and gems. They look like they have taken the pill and turned into a wretched man, which is really eye-catching.

"Haha, they are really hardworking. Let's go to VIP room No. 7 and go in directly."

"it is good,"

The commotion in the venue has reached its peak. The two of them stood outside the door and knocked on the door.

The person inside was startled. His attention was focused on the person downstairs. He kept stroking the storage ring on his finger. When he heard a knock on the door, he shouted impatiently,

"what's up?"

"Dear guest, the host has prepared a small gift for every guest in the VIP room today. Can I bring it to you?"

"No, come on, don't disturb me,"

"Okay, guest, are you sure you don't want this spirit fruit? Then I'll take it. Farewell, excuse me for disturbing you."

"Wait, bring it in for me,"

"Okay, guest,"

Fu Ling'er held a tray, opened the door and walked in. She didn't close the door, but Wan Qiyuan was standing by the door. The man didn't look back, thinking he would go out after she put it down.

Fu Ling'er did put it down and went out, but she kept the door ajar, and the two of them were outside the door, with her consciousness locked on the man's every move.

The man grabbed the spirit fruit that had just been delivered and started chewing it. Maybe he was nervous. He chewed it in big mouths and solved the spirit fruit in three strokes, five divided by two, and then followed the auctioneer on the booth downstairs. 'Is there any higher bid'.

The man took out the contents of the storage ring and placed them on the table. He placed ten fist-sized black balls in a row, and then input spiritual power into each black ball. Now as long as he goes out and detonates it, the auction will be The action will disappear in an instant. The thought of the twisted smile flashing on this person's face was particularly frightening.

Fu Ling'er was shocked. Is this an ancient version of a bomb?

Damn, you took out so much at once? But now was not the time to think about this, I heard the man about to walk out of the room. The two looked at each other, and the moment they pushed open the door, the man saw the two of them and knew something was wrong. He immediately flashed spiritual power in his hand and was about to detonate the black ball. Wan Qiyuan grabbed the man without even thinking. , instantly brought him into the Lingyu space, cutting off any possibility of him detonating the black ball.

Fu Linger waved his hand, and all the black balls on the table were put into the ring. After the crisis was resolved, she immediately checked whether Qin Mingfei and Lu Qianming had succeeded.

The two people below had already carried the man out of the venue and came up. Fu Ling'er felt relieved and turned to the top floor lounge.

When they arrived at the lounge, the two threw the man to the ground and handed over the things they had confiscated.

"Sister Ling, this is what he took out,"

Fu Ling'er knew what they were as soon as he saw them. They were also ten black balls.

"Okay, give him to me first, and then you can keep an eye on the crowd to see if they have any accomplices,"

"Yes"

In the spirit jade space, the man was thrown to the ground by Wan Qiyuan. The pressure was so overwhelming that the man almost couldn't breathe. He lay half on the ground unable to move, and his whole body was still in pain.

"Haha, I am really impatient. You dare to come to my Qiankun Auction House to cause trouble and say, who sent you here?"

The man was still confused. In addition to the pain, he was also startled by the sudden scene in front of him. Where is this? Formation? It doesn’t really look like it, it’s so real.

"What do you want me to ask you? Say," Wan Qiyuan saw him dumbfounded and kicked him again. Then the man slowly focused on Wan Qiyuan,

"Oh, I...who do I think I am? It turns out...it's the Master of Wanqi Palace. Why do you only allow you in Qiankun Palace to... be so arrogant and domineering? You don't allow me to go back for revenge. I didn't... didn't succeed. It's because my skills are inferior to others. I'll kill you or behead you... as you wish," the man said with difficulty, with a look of death that made Wan Qiyuan frown.

"Speak clearly," Wan Qiyuan withdrew a little of his coercion.

"You are not a noble person who forgets things. You forget who you killed in the secret realm," the man said after taking a deep breath.

"Are you from the Ren family, the Liuyun Sect, or the Tianyuan Sect?"

"Haha, it seems that Master Wanqi has offended a lot of people. It doesn't matter whose family I belong to. What's important is that your Qiankun Palace won't be able to live in peace from now on. I'm just an unimportant pawn."

"If you don't say yes, then I will search for the soul," Wan Qiyuan didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore. The man was scared when he heard the search for the soul. He knew that being searched for the soul would make him a fool. He would rather die than become a fool.

So he raised his hand with difficulty, gathering spiritual power in his hand to end his life. Wanqiyuan's pressure restrained him again, and he raised his hand to cover his heavenly spirit cover.

Soon, he knew everything he wanted to know. The man lay limp on the ground, motionless.