Two And A Half Years Of Cultivation, Invincible At Birth

Chi Huang'er tapped the mallet, Zhuyan Dan was sold at a price of 30,000, and he was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, a Zhuyan Pill was sold for a sky-high price.

If you want to be taken advantage of like this every year, wouldn't you have to make a lot of money.

He glanced at the third floor, with a smile on his lips, and then waved his hand, and the servant immediately stepped forward to withdraw Zhuyan Dan.

These auctioned items are all placed in the back hall, and after the auction is over, you can take the spirit crystal to claim it.

In the box on the third floor, seeing that Xu Fang no longer bid, Bai Yaoyao showed a trace of disappointment on her face.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, shook his head and smiled.

Soon, another item was added to the auction, which was a square iron box, which was carried up by two strong men.

These two strong men were wearing protective clothing, and it could be seen that they were clenching their teeth and feeling very strenuous.

The photographers couldn't help but be amazed. Could it be another Divine Armament weapon?

When the iron box was placed on the ground, a cold air rushed towards the face, and those who were close to it just glanced at it, and felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

As for those who sat far away, they didn't dare to look directly at the iron box.

It's like the thing in the middle is not an item, but a wild beast.

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and then they discussed in whispers.

Sitting in the corner, Xu Fang could also feel the chilly aura.

The Immortal Qi in his body sprang out automatically to resist the cold air, even so, the Immortal Qi was still forced to shrink inside.

Xu Fang couldn't help being surprised, knowing that Immortal Qi Wanfa is not invading, this is the first time such a situation has occurred.

What is in it?

Xu Fang looked inside the sea of ​​gods and passed a Dao heart god.

But the system was silent and ignored him.

On the stage, Chi Huang'er hid aside early, also put on a protective suit and a pair of glasses.

Then he came to the iron box, looking like that, he seemed to be able to resist the cold breath.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but want to scold their mothers, you fucking knew and didn't tell us.

There were scolding voices in the venue, blowing their beards, staring, gearing up, and everyone who wanted to fight, the little old man had long been disliked, if it wasn't for the auction, he was placed outside, and he was appointed to be beaten until even his own mother... do not know.

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Seeing the murderous eyes of the crowd, Chi Huang'er coughed three times hastily, then pointed to the iron box and said, "Actually, I don't know what this thing is, but I picked it up in a ruin."

"The starting price is 2,000 spirit crystals, and each increase must not be lower than 100."

"I offer two thousand." Someone said immediately.

"Two thousand and three."

Although I don't know what it is, but I think it must be extraordinary. The aura emitted by the light is palpitating. This iron box immediately caused looting.

In a private room on the second floor, a man in black robes was watching the people below, humming coldly in his heart, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, not even the Babutu.

At this time, the price also climbed to five thousand.

The old man in black robe glanced down, and a hoarse voice sounded, "Six thousand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wenxing on the third floor couldn't sit still and shouted, "Seven thousand."

Yan Wenxing didn't know what was inside, but it was a little strange that he couldn't even see what he could do in the alchemy state.

Often this kind of thing is definitely not a vulgar thing.

Hearing his words, the people below all looked towards the third floor.

Someone said: "This voice, could it be the city lord?"

An old man with a white beard stroked his beard, nodded and said, "It should be."

Afterwards, the people below began to talk around, and some people on the second and third floors were also alarmed, could it be that the iron box is really a treasure?

So, they followed suit.

Regarding this, the black-robed old man frowned. He glanced at the third floor and said in his heart, "Could it be that there are people who know the goods?"

He said lightly, "Twenty thousand."

At this time, the price has soared to 19,000.

Yan Wenxing's voice sounded again, "Twenty-five thousand."

When he shouted, everyone present watched with bated breath. Although people on other floors were a little moved, they still chose to give up.

Looking at it like this, there is no such thing as thirty or forty thousand that cannot be taken down.

Although they have money in their hands, there are still things behind them, so they might as well take a look first before talking.

The old man in black robe glanced at it and said in a deep voice, "Twenty-seven thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

Hearing that the other party raised the price again, the black-robed old man suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes at the third floor, and said slowly: "This old man is bound to get it, please give me a little noodle from fellow daoist."

As soon as the words fell, there was a hearty laughter on the third floor.

"Since ancient times, auctions have always been for the highest bidder, so there is no reason to give in."

"Fellow daoist should not be joking."

The old man in black robe listened, nodded slightly, and didn't say much.

Afterwards, he said coldly, "Forty thousand."

Hey, not only the people present were excited, even Chi Huang'er was also surprised.

He expected the price in his mind to be between 10,000 and 20,000, but he didn't expect it to be sold at such a high price?

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from a box on the east side of the third floor.

"fifty thousand."

It is the head of the Bai family, Bai Jingting.

In the box, the girl in black looked at her father in surprise, and said, "Father, what are you buying this for?"

The iron box was covered with coldness, and it looked like something evil.

Bai Jingting laughed and said: "Actually, I don't know what this thing is, but it should not be Fanpin."

"You go to Tantai Shangzong now, so take this thing as a gift to your uncle."

"Your uncle is well-informed, and I think he can understand it."

The girl in black nodded slightly.

They thought it was two people fighting for each other, but they didn't expect a third person to speak. Everyone turned their attention to the east side of the third floor, where the voice came from.

A look of surprise appeared on Yan Wenxing's face, did Brother Bai know about this? He thought for a while, then didn't continue to speak.

He still wants to give the Bai family this face.

So, he laughed loudly and said: "Since Brother Bai has spoken, I will not take away the love of a gentleman. I will give this thing to Brother Bai."

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Bai Jingting replied.

It was the Bai family, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became active.

Even the Bai family also made a move, everyone was a little curious, who did this thing belong to?

Xu Fang's eyes moved, the Bai family? This is exactly the purpose of his trip. After taking pictures of the beast fire, he will go to Bai's house to rent a bird.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the old man in black just watched coldly.

Then, he said slowly: "Sixty thousand."

"Seventy thousand."

Bai Jingting said in a casual voice, all the spiritual birds in Anyang Kingdom were raised by his family. Over the years, even he didn't know how many spiritual crystals survived, so he didn't think it was a big deal to spend tens of thousands.

The black-robed old man clenched his fists, "Eighty thousand."

"Ninety thousand."

"Ninety-five thousand."

After saying this, he looked towards the third floor, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, is it true that you won't give me holy face?"

Holy kill?

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Xu Fang frowned, looked at the shivering old man, and asked softly, "What is holy killing?"

The old man said in a trembling voice: "Holy Killing is a killer sect that Xuanshizhou Lu collects information and assassinates."

"As long as you have money, anyone can be assassinated."

"Can the divine baby cultivator also be assassinated?" Xu Fang asked in surprise.

The old man glanced at the private room on the second floor, and then said in a low voice, "What are god baby cultivators? Even the real cultivators have been killed."

Hearing this, Xu Fang's face became serious. It seems that he must be careful when encountering this killer organization in the future.

In the box, Yan Wenxing glanced at a private room on the second floor, and his expression suddenly became serious.

Isn't the Holy Kill organization active in several northern countries?

Why did they suddenly come to the territory of Anyang Kingdom in the south?

He was a little puzzled.

Tantai Shangzong is located in the north of Xuanshi Continent. Except for the Nangong family in the East China Sea, the entire continent is divided into five kingdoms.

Anyang country is located in the extreme south, and it is the weakest country among the five countries, and some things happened a while ago.

Today's Anyang Kingdom seems to be extremely peaceful, but in reality it is already in turmoil.

"Father, why don't you forget it?"

Bai Yaoyao had heard of the sect of holy killing, and she also felt very displeased with that iron box, always feeling that it was an unlucky thing.

Bai Jingting didn't say anything, just tapped his fingers on the table, as if thinking about it.

At this time, Chi Huang'er on the stage looked a bit ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, I think you should understand the rules of the auction pavilion, and Xuanshizhoulu has always been like this, so it's not good to threaten people like this?"

Even though he knew that the other party had a strong background, as the manager of the auction house, he couldn't let the other party be so arrogant, otherwise someone would come to the auction house in the future.

Hearing Chi Huang'er's words, the black-robed old man chuckled, and said: "The old man just announced his family name, and he didn't intend to threaten. That fellow daoist can do as he pleases."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "I offer 95,000 yuan, is there anyone else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from above.

"One hundred thousand."

When the photographers heard this, their expressions couldn't help being excited, and they couldn't help but want to laugh, which makes you pretend.

The face of the black-robed old man was a little distorted, and he said coldly: "Two hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Okay, very good, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, we will meet."

Knowing that he couldn't take the picture, the black-robed old man left a faint word, and then turned into a cloud of smoke and left.

Is this... Danjing cultivator?

Looking at the smoke and evil traces, it should be a cultivator in the alchemy realm, but I don't know which level it is.

Everyone's hearts were trembling, the Bai family offended Sheng Sha, and it might be hard to stop in the days to come.

Bai Jingting was silent.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside his ears, "Brother Bai, Shengsha is not easy to mess with, so be careful in the future."

Bai Jingting nodded, and said, "Don't worry, I have my sense of proportion."

"150,000? Is there anyone raising the price?" Chi Huang'er couldn't help but relax a lot when he saw the black-robed old man leave.

He just needs to sell the things. As for the ownership of the iron box, it doesn't matter who it is.

Seeing no one answered, Chi Huang'er made a final decision, "One hundred and fifty thousand deals."

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