The First Dragon of All Ages

Chapter 320: Don't you give me this little face?

Roar!

The next day, early in the morning, a roar resounded through the fairy city.

Long Qingchen, who was cultivating in the house, woke up and sensed that many powerful men flew into the fairy city on their mounts and landed at the gate of the auction house.

Obviously, these strong men, like him, were invited by the auction house to come to participate in the auction.

Dong dong

There was a knock on the door, as well as the voice of the beautiful maid yesterday, "My son, the auction is about to begin, and the guard elder asked me to take you there."

Long Qingchen jumped down from the couch, opened the door, and followed the maid forward.

When you come to a luxurious private room, you can see the situation in the auction hall through the crystal wall, but you can't see the situation in the private room in the auction hall.

"This is VIP Room One, dedicated to entertain the most distinguished guests."

The beautiful maid introduced with a smile, she seemed to have forgotten what was unpleasant yesterday, "If the son is interested in auction items, you can directly bid here."

"I know, go." Long Qingchen waved his hand indifferently. Although he had never participated in the auction, he knew the rules of the auction house. It was nothing more than the higher price.

"I'm just waiting at the door. If the son has something to do, you can call me at any time."

The beautiful maid still glanced at his handsome face unwillingly, leaned slightly, stepped back slowly, and closed the door gently.

In her opinion, the appearance of a man is actually not important, what is important is strength and identity.

You know, today, many important figures are invited to participate in the auction. There are the great elders and saint sons of the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Palace, the Patriarch of the Fang family, the Patriarch and the eldest lady of the Yun family, and so on. The guard elder arranged the young man in the blue shirt in the most noble private room No. 1, which shows that for the Guangyao Chamber of Commerce, the identity of the young man in the blue shirt is more noble than all the big figures.

Besides, the boy in the green shirt is young and handsome, and is simply the Gao Zhi she has dreamed of. Unfortunately, the boy in the green shirt seems to have no interest in her.

In the auction hall, under the guidance of the beautiful middle-aged woman, many powerful men took their seats one after another.

The strong smiled and gestured to each other, saying some unnutritious scenes.

Long Qingchen waited a bit impatiently, really wanted to rush down, slap each of them, talk to them, hurry up, he was desperate to see Jin Po.

Now, the only thing that can impress him is Jin Po. It is so perfect, it is so pure, and the most important thing is that it can save Sister Xuan.

"My son, drink tea, the auction will begin soon."

The beautiful maid came in with a sandalwood tray. On the tray were a jade pot, a jade cup, and a fruit plate. She gently placed the tray on the low table in front of Long Qingchen, and lifted the jade pot with light golden tea. Pour slowly into the jade cup.

Long Qingchen frowned, "I didn't call you, don't come in and disturb me."

"Yes." The beautiful maid's hands trembled. After pouring the tea, she hurriedly left. This time, she really gave up.

In the auction hall, the voice of a beautiful middle-aged woman came, "Thank you seniors, fellow daoists and little friends for coming to participate in this auction. There are many treasures prepared for this auction. We will definitely not let you go home empty-handed. ."

"Every time I say that, but every time a lot of people go home empty-handed."

"The auction is like this. It is impossible for everyone to buy the right treasures. The price they paid is not high enough. Who can blame?"

"Don't talk nonsense, get started."

Some people yelled and urged impatiently.

"Okay." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled helplessly and patted her hands gently, "Then please list the first lot."

A maid walked in with a tray covered with a red silk cloth.

The middle-aged beautiful woman slowly lifted the red silk cloth and picked up a dark green bracelet.

"This is a high-grade carburetor bracelet, which has four functions: storage, defense, offense, and short-distance transmission."

"Moreover, it is very exquisite, especially suitable for female cultivators. This is a very good gift. When the seniors buy it, they can give it to their daughters or granddaughters. Young men can buy it and give it to Taoists or those who are about to become Taoists. You can wear it directly if a young woman buys it, and the woman must learn to spoil herself."

After a lot of introductions, she started quoting, "The reserve price is five million spiritual stones, and each increase is not less than one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

"A carburetor sells five million spiritual stones. Isn't it too expensive? Why not grab it!"

"The reserve price is so expensive, how can you increase the price?"

Many young men and women complained.

The middle-aged beautiful woman seems to have a lot of experience in hosting auctions. Facing this kind of scene, she seemed comfortable, she smiled, "This is not an ordinary carburetor, but a carburetor with four functions. The price is natural. It’s a little higher, because it’s expensive, when you give it to a Taoist companion or someone you like, can you show your sincerity, and because it’s expensive, can you show your identity and status. A little more expensive, what does it matter?"

"I give out five million spiritual stones."

"I have five hundred and one hundred thousand spiritual stones."

"I'll add another hundred thousand."

A few young men and women bid sparsely. Obviously, the willingness to bid is not very strong. You can buy it. It's not a pity if you can't.

"Ten million!"

In the second private room, a young man's voice came.

The whole auction hall suddenly became quiet.

The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled brighter and brighter.

"The distinguished guest in the second private room, the bid was 10 million, is there a higher price?"

"Ten million, once."

"Ten million, twice."

"Ten million, three times!"

No one increased the price anymore. She picked up the small golden hammer on the counter and tapped it on Kingdee. This meant the final word, "Deal, the distinguished guest in the second private room, get the first lot!"

"Who is this person?"

"Listen to the voice, it should be the saint son of the Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Palace. Just now, when I came, I saw him."

"As long as the bid reaches 5.5 million, no one will increase the price, but he directly bids 10 million. What does this mean?"

"Who knows, Ten Thousand Thunder Immortal Palace is rich in wealth, and it is estimated that there are more spirit stones and no place to spend."

Many young men and women whispered.

The middle-aged beautiful woman put the bracelet back on the tray and said to the maid, "Send it to the second private room."

"You don't need to send it in, UU read www.uukanshu.com, wear it, let me see it, and treat it as a gift from me."

There was another voice in the second private room.

Everyone looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman, and then at the private room No. 2, all their eyes were strange.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's smile froze, "This gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Don't you give me this little face?"

In the second private room, there was a lazy voice, but it was threatening.

The middle-aged beautiful woman hesitated for a moment, picked up the bracelet and slowly put it on her wrist, "Thank you very much, then."

"This bracelet matches your temperament very well."

There was a burst of laughter in the second private room.

In Private Room No. 1, Long Qingchen watched coldly without interfering. His goal was Jin Po from beginning to end, and other things had nothing to do with him.

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