Listening to Nangong Hao's words, Yang Yunxi smiled, a little surprised, but he didn't refuse, looking at the fire butterfly hairpin's eyes rarely softened, he was a little stunned, and his heartbeat couldn't help but get faster, and he didn't care that Nangong Hao was holding his hand.

The silly woman in her ears seemed to begin to echo again, and what happened in the burial place began to flash in her mind again, no one had ever done this to her.

Although she is not much older than Nangong Hao, as an elder of Fengtong Peak, she has reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Pattern Realm early, and she has been gifted since she was a child, and she has always been asked by Enhao to protect the Demon Heaven Sect and protect the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect.

It's like she's on a mission, and she doesn't have a choice.

She has always been silently protective of others, and once upon a time, she was protected by others.

Although Nangong Hao only has the Qi Condensation Realm, Yang Yunxi always has a feeling of peace of mind in his heart every time he is with Nangong Hao.

I don't know why, she has always been unsmiling, in front of Nangong Hao, she no longer seems to be so cold as an iceberg, she is often amused by Nangong Hao's expressions and movements, she doesn't have the appearance of Elder Fengtongfeng at all, and she feels indescribably comfortable with Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao saw that Yang Yunxi did not refuse the fire butterfly hairpin, and he liked it like this, so he was naturally happy.

But I was also nervous, after all, I was holding Yang Yunxi's hand now, in case Yang Yunxi was unhappy, I was afraid that I would have to be beaten badly.

Seeing that Yang Yunxi was stunned, he was not easy to speak, and he carefully withdrew the aura wrapped in the fire butterfly hairpin, and he didn't dare to use his hand to hold Yang Yunxi's hand, for fear of destroying the current atmosphere.

"Boy, you can do it, I can't see that you're quite experienced. Isn't that just an easy way to win? Jingqing probed from the sea of aura, looked around with a small head, and witnessed the whole process of Nangong Hao's sending the fire butterfly hairpin with great interest, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Jingqing, shut up!" Nangong Hao, who was already a little nervous, was startled by Jingqing, trembled all over, and yelled at Jingqing in his heart.

This time, Nangong Hao's hand unconsciously strained, and unexpectedly squeezed Yang Yunxi's hand hard, making Yang Yunxi scream, and instantly came back to his senses, immediately retracted his hand, and put the fire butterfly hairpin into the close-fitting storage bag.

Suddenly, Yang Yunxi's expression became serious, but the two residual blush on her face had not completely faded at the moment, and she looked a lot more beautiful now.

Both of them had red faces, and they all took a step back, although Nangong Hao was full of smiles on the surface, but in his heart he was already complaining about Jingqing, and he was quite complaining.

"Elder Yang, then I'll go and prepare for the auction first, and I'll send you to the upper room first. Nangong Hao pretended that nothing had happened, smiled, and hurriedly led Yang Yunxi outside.

At this time, there was already a crowd outside, and many people had already arrived in the hall to wait, all wanting to see the treasures of this auction, obviously the closer they got to the sect Dabi, the more active these people became, and the more enthusiastic they were about these auctions.

Wu Xingyu also happened to arrange everything properly, and sent someone to lead Yang Yunxi to the fifth room of Tianzi, and it could be seen that Yang Yunxi had also been here many times, and he was quite familiar with the environment and layout here, while Nangong Hao was dragged by him to a secret room.

"Brother Nangong, Yanfu is not shallow, although I have been in the Discipline Pavilion for a while, but this is a double harvest of fame and beauty!" Wu Xingyu poured a cup of spiritual tea and served it to Nangong Hao, extremely enthusiastic.

"Brother Wu is going to make fun of me, how can I compare to Brother Wu for this little thing, or talk about the auction. Nangong Hao took the spiritual tea, said politely, and talked about the auction.

Wu Xingyu no longer beat around the bush, and with a wave of his hand, the previous auctioneer Wu Fei entered the secret room, holding a storage bag and handing it to Nangong Hao.

Then I heard Wu Xingyu say more solemnly: "You already know the relevant process, this is all the lots in this auction." The main reason is that most of the magic weapons are found from the monuments, and they don't know the name and background, and they only know the functions and materials, so these need to be played by Brother Nangong!"

Nangong Hao talked about it for a while, and instantly had some ideas about these magic weapons, full of confidence, and said: "No problem, I'll prepare a little first, and then the elder brother only needs to tell me the order of these lots." ”

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At noon, everything was ready for the auction, and the hall was still the same as before, but it was already overcrowded, and even the Tianzi room was full of seats, and there was a lot of discussion.

There are more people who came this time than Nangong Hao's previous time, one reason is that the sect is about to compare, and the other reason is that this magic weapon is more novel, it is said that there are many ancient treasures, and those big families have a lot of them here, wanting to compete for opportunities.

It didn't take long for the light to dim, and all the lights in the auction hall were concentrated on the auction table, and Nangong Hao walked up quickly.

The noise in the hall stopped abruptly, and there was an instant silence, and everyone's eyes were a little surprised.

This person is not the auctioneer of the Star Martial Chamber of Commerce.

He ...... He is Nangong Hao!"

"What, the auctioneer of the Star Martial Chamber of Commerce this time turned out to be Senior Brother Nangong?"

"I heard that Senior Brother Nangong was talking at the West Gate for a long time. I wonder if it's okay to host an auction?"

As soon as Nangong Hao appeared, a disciple immediately recognized him, and they all exclaimed, the previous silence was broken in an instant, and the hall was full of discussions.

Many people in the hall had a secret feeling in their hearts, and there were not a few people who knew Nangong Hao, after all, some time ago, the heavenly thunder was introduced, which made the people of the Demon Heaven Sect miserable, and the source thunder pavilion was overcrowded during this time, and Nangong Hao's name naturally spread.

However, many people still only know his name, and don't know Nangong Hao's appearance, and now that he is mentioned like this, Nangong Hao's name is associated with his appearance.

The hall on the first floor was full of exclamations, surprises, and even more doubts

In the Tianzi room on the second floor, there are many acquaintances of Nangong Hao.

Room No. 4 is still Yang Xiu, but this time he is alone, looking at Nangong Hao's gaze is very sharp, and there is even a murderous appearance.

He went to the cabinet and saw Yang Haoze using the technique of Nirvana, and knew that all this was caused by Nangong Hao, plus the last time he led the heavenly thunder made him ugly, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, and his anger exploded.

The third room was actually Hou Danqiu and Chen Fuyin, and the two of them were also looking at Nangong Hao who came over with interest, Hou Danqiu leaned on the veranda, his eyes widened, and he was a little surprised that this auction was presided over by Nangong Hao.

In room No. 2, there was an acquaintance unexpectedly.

Yanwu!

The current Yan Wu has already broken through the Spirit Pattern Realm, and under the empty eyes, the cold aura that unintentionally exudes is terrifying.

But when he saw Nangong Hao again, Yan Wu still chuckled in his heart, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was unruly and a little nervous, staring at Nangong Hao tightly, and there seemed to be a gray flame rising behind him.

In the competition with Nangong Hao, the fiasco was like a seed, which had taken root in his heart and lingered. When he saw Nangong Hao, he seemed to have a seizure again, which made him feel a faint pain all over his body.

Beside him, there was an old man in a red robe, sitting in a precarious position, not angry and arrogant, as if he was aware of the change in Yan Wu's state of mind, he snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "My son of Yan Yu, how can you care about a small failure, you are now in the Spirit Pattern Realm, this kind of person is just a clown who jumps off the beam, you care about what he does!"

A few words calmed Yan Wu down, took a long breath, returned to his previous state, and looked at Nangong Hao quietly, but he had secretly decided in his heart that he would defeat Nangong Hao with his own hands in the sect Dabi, and let him know that their gap could not be made up by relying on abundant aura.

In the face of so many people, Nangong Hao did not have stage fright at all, walked to the auction table, flicked his sleeves, glanced at the direction of Tianzi No. 5 room, and quipped: "Presumably many people have recognized me." Not bad, in Xia Nangong Hao. I may be a little famous recently, but I still remind you, don't patronize me later, otherwise you will ignore the next treasures. ”

A joke that drew laughter.

However, it also focused everyone's attention on Nangong Hao, which gradually warmed up the atmosphere of the scene.

Although Nangong Hao is the first time to be an auctioneer, with his previous storytelling experience, he can always grasp the emotions of everyone and let them follow his rhythm and enter his words.

"I won't say much about the rules of the auction, what is auctioned today is amazing, everyone should support each other to avoid being too shocked and causing gaffes, and now we are exhibiting the first lot of today. Nangong Hao struck while the iron was hot, spoke directly, and glanced at Wu Xingyu in the background, and immediately several people carried a magic weapon like a sledgehammer and stepped forward with difficulty.

Nangong Hao's words undoubtedly confirmed the rumors that have always been rumored, it seems that there are indeed ancient treasures born in this auction, which also shocked everyone's spirits, and they involuntarily straightened their waists and leaned forward.

"This is the first lot of the day. The magic weapon, the Seven Hammers. ”

"An ancient treasure!" Nangong Hao raised his head and said word by word, and quietly exuded a little aura and injected it into this sledgehammer magic weapon.

Suddenly, the entire hall was illuminated by seven colors of bright light, and under the urging of Nangong Hao, the sledgehammer faintly appeared with the phantom of a giant bird, fierce and vicious, with two eyes glaring at everyone, and the huge beak even occupied most of the head.

"This magic weapon can actually manifest the phantom of a giant beast?"

The bird's beak erupted with majestic power, causing the Seven Hammers to roar, soar into the air, and stop above the auction table, with such a huge momentum that the entire auction hall set off bursts of exclamations.