"Although there are many more than 100 top-quality spirit stones, they are not many."

Speaking of this, Young Master Qing Fu paused, as if he had made a decision.

"I am willing to make up for the more than 100 top-quality spirit stones he has lost in the downstairs for this fellow Taoist downstairs."

"In other words, this fellow Taoist's bid is calculated, and this magic weapon also belongs to this fellow Taoist downstairs."

"I will ask my servants to offer the spirit stones in full."

"I would like to ask fellow Taoist not to be ruthless, so I can take me to my fellow Taoist's residence. Give me a chance to appreciate the rare magic weapons I have in my fellow Taoist's mouth."

"Take the spirit stones to the trading location and offer all the spirit stones that fellow Taoists need."

He turned his head and ordered the old slave behind him in a voice that could be heard from the audience.

The old slave respectfully exited the room and did as the master said.

Soon after, a staff member walked to the auction table and whispered a few words in Chuchu's ear.

Chuchu's face showed joy. She held the cloth bag in her hand and said loudly to the audience.

"Now I announce that the last magic weapon of the magic weapon auction tonight was obtained by Mr. Lu on the second floor."

"And so far, tonight's magic weapon auction ends here. I'm glad to have a pleasant evening with everyone."

"And from tonight to tomorrow night, you can trade freely in the South China Sea Wonderland, auction and purchase or exchange for the treasures you like."

"I am here on behalf of the mother-child auction house, and I wish you a pleasant journey in the next few days."

Although the auction was officially announced to end, none of the monks present stood up and left.

At this time, Lu Fan's private room door was gently knocked.

After Ming Fang opened the door, he saw an old man wearing a black robe and white beard and white-haired walking in with a respectful expression.

The visitor did not introduce himself, but it was obvious that he was a staff member of the auction house, and to be precise, he should be a manager.

"Sir, is there anything you have to do?" Lu Fan asked with a smile at the visitor.

"Mr. Lu."

He looked for it and walked up respectfully and bowed slightly to Lu Fan to signal.

"I am the shopkeeper of Ziwu Auction House. I'll be fine if I call me Xingtianfeng."

The old man looked extremely respectful and his tone of speaking was very polite.

"Hait, is there anything wrong?" Lu Fan asked.

"That's right, I came rashly to bother Mr. Lu, because I had something to ask for."

Xing Tianfeng's face looked a little hesitant, and it seemed difficult to muster up the courage to say the next words.

"If you have something to say, don't hesitate," Lu Fan said.

"OK."

Xingtianfeng hesitated for a long time before looking up and looking at Lu Fan: "Just ask, can Mr. Lu call me up when he leads them to Longhu Island and visits those treasures?"

Call him?

Lu Fan was slightly stunned and did not react.

Seeing this, Xing Tianfeng thought Lu Fan wanted to refuse, so he hurriedly explained: "Please rest assured Mr. Lu. Although I seem to be old, I have already entered the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm. An old bone can still be supported and does not require Mr. Lu's special care."
Chapter completed!