Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan laughed. He never thought that the highest-ranking person in the auction house would be the Elder's Pavilion. What he didn't expect was that the Elder's Pavilion was not at the top or at the bottom. Instead, it was at the innermost part of a house.

The important thing is that this diamond version of the door is so thick that even with the energy fluctuations, it is difficult to shake him.

He was surprised, he was shocked. He never thought that the location of the Elder Pavilion would be so secretive. This also made him understand the position of the auction house in the city. This is not something ordinary forces can do.

Just the financial resources they have, and the strength of these elders are no longer on the same level.

He smiled helplessly, thinking that the sect master of his sect would be suspicious of him for a small three hundred thousand gold coins, which surprised him and made him a little hurt deep in his heart. Now in

In the auction house, now in front of the Elder's Pavilion, he frowned a little.

Murong on the side seemed to notice his expression. When he frowned slightly, he smiled lightly and said: "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. I told you from the beginning that it's okay. You don't have to."

Take it to heart, this is just the beginning, not to mention the few old men here are rigid, as long as you follow their wishes, you will be fine!"

Jiang Shan smiled faintly and took a deep breath. Under this huge pressure, he felt a little unnatural, especially when he thought of the several elders in the Elder Pavilion. Each of them was so powerful that others were afraid, and even more so.

It's not someone they can really deal with. Even if the sect master practices for a lifetime, he will definitely not be able to surpass one of them.

He nodded and smiled and said: "Humph, I have remembered many old-fashioned old men. Am I still afraid of these old guys? Sister, you really underestimate me, hehe."

Looking at Jiangshan's smile, Murong finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as Jiangshan is still there and as long as Jiangshan is not afraid, everything will be fine. More importantly, she always has a feeling that she is always there.

Next to her, the young disciple must be no ordinary person. His strength will most likely surpass all the forces in the city in the end.

When the sharp corner of the yellow rhombus was embedded in the crack of the door, and when everyone's eyes were focused on this moment, Jiang Shan's plain eyes were a bit ordinary. There was no real energy fluctuation in the crack of the door, not even

The strength and true energy possessed by those elders have never been released.

He was shocked. In front of him, there were many middle-aged men gathered together in a circle. In the middle, there was a bowl of thick soup on a large and square table. The soup was delicious and rich.

The little green onions floating on it even made the two middle-aged men behind him drool.

Murong was a little helpless, she patted her forehead gently and said, strode forward, looked at the middle-aged men around and said: "You are gathering together to drink soup again, this is the Elder Pavilion, the entire

The auction house is the place where important matters are decided. You old guys actually use such an important place to drink soup. You...you, you are so shameless!"

As she spoke, she also snatched the bowls and chopsticks from a middle-aged man's hand and said, "Don't drink any more, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

The middle-aged man looked aggrieved. He looked at the bowls and chopsticks in Murong's hands, wiped his mouth helplessly, and said: "I say, Miss Murong, you don't have to treat me like this. It's rare for us old guys to have a chance."

We can gather together, have a nice soup together, and keep in touch with each other, but you ruined it like this, what are we old guys going to do?"

Murong glared fiercely. He looked at the middle-aged man for a while and let out a soft sigh. On one side, a younger disciple appeared in everyone's sight.

Jiang Shan frowned a little. The scene in front of him was completely different from the scene in his mind. He originally thought that it would be a few old men gathering together, frowning and asking him questions, but now it turned out to be...

These younger-looking disciples surprised him just because of this.

He wondered in a low voice: "Well, I would like to ask, are all of you sitting here the legendary elders in this auction house?"

A middle-aged man nodded with a naive smile. With a wave of his hand, a middle-aged man in rough clothes walked forward and slowly lowered the stool in his hand. "Sit down, this stool is specially made for you."

I made it for you, and we old guys finally gathered together today because we heard about your story and were very interested."

"My business?" Jiang Shan felt puzzled.

A middle-aged man stood up and said, "My name is Long Yuan, and I am the chief elder here. Although I have only just entered middle age, I have actually been in charge of this auction house for decades. In these decades,

My strength and my true energy permeate every place in the wind and rain, and I can clearly see even a door."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shan was suddenly startled. He seemed to remember a wall that he had noticed before. That wall was inlaid with several dark gems. The gems actually contained true energy that other gems did not have, so he pointed at it.

This, let alone 100,000 yuan, is worth even 200,000 yuan to take a photo of it.

He suddenly had a doubt in his mind: Are all the people who open auction houses so rich?

Doubts were doubts, but he didn't really say it. Looking at the squinting smile of the chief elder, he sighed deeply. In this elder's pavilion, he thought it would be so rigorous and a little uncomfortable.

He didn't dare to relax, but now there were several elders who acted coquettishly because of the soup. This sudden change was somewhat difficult for him to accept.

"Child, don't be nervous. The elders you are thinking of may be those in the sect. It is true that they are very old, but you have to know that once a person has a deep cultivation level, even after ten or a hundred years,

, his appearance will not change in any way, not to mention that our old guys were not bad in talent when we first started practicing, right?"

The chief elder smiled helplessly. The reason why he gave such a simple explanation was that he was worried that some people in Jiangshan would not understand. After all, he was still young. In this city and in these sects, there were countless disciples like him, and even more

Don't go one or two ahead of time.

"Do you understand now?" he asked worriedly.