Lin Luo pressed the button to cancel the electronic onomatopoeia.

"Fifty-two billion!"

The flat voice resounded throughout the auction room.

In an instant, the noisy auction hall instantly became a deathly silence, and the pin drop could be heard.

Even the big guys on the third floor forgot about bidding.

"Who's this quote boy?"

The same thought arose in everyone's minds.

They could tell that the voice was young, but in his early twenties.

And this voice is not electrofosile.

At the most critical moment of the finale treasure competition, someone dared to intervene?

The owner of the sound is on the second floor.

When the second-tier forces had already reached the 300 billion mark, they all withdrew from the competition. There was no daring to bid at all.

They just think the man is making trouble!

Finding out Lin Luo's identity is just a matter between the commanders and the commanders for some big forces on the third floor.

Soon Lin Luo's identity was known by many bigwigs.

"The new nine-star pharmacist of the Pharmacist Association, the founder of Shennong's cuisine, and the peerless genius of the sixth-level comprehension realm?"

The three most conspicuous identities were quickly noticed by many bigwigs.

"This kid is good, there's a chance to woo him. ”

"It's good for young people to be talented, but know that moderation is enough. ”

"Sure enough, he was born in poverty, and he didn't know anything about etiquette. ”

"Don't think that these identities can do whatever you want. Lao Tzu happened to be bad today, so I'll take this little genius to get angry later. ”

……

Many bigwigs have different thoughts.

There are those who appreciate it, those who disdain it, and those who dislike it.

In the corner of room 301, a young girl quietly holds a book and reads it carefully.

It seems that the world outside the book has nothing to do with her.

"This 'Materia Medica' is worthy of being the world's first medical book, I have been familiar with medical books since I was a child, but I still feel that the 'Materia Medica' is obscure and difficult to understand, and it is also mysterious. The girl muttered in a low voice.

The sound of bidding outside gradually faded away.

"Fifty-two billion!"

An abrupt voice suddenly interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Syllable!

The book in Wen Lan's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

This voice is familiar to her, and it is very unfamiliar.

It seems to be resounding in the distance, and it seems to be singing in the heart.

"Lin Luo! It's Lin Luo. ”

Wen Lan's heart was like a deer, and Lin Luo really came.

Lin Luo actually entered this auction venue.

When the two met and knew each other, they were both ordinary people.

And the sudden fate allowed him to ascend to the sky in one step, but it also opened a gap with Lin Luo's distance.

Lan Ya told her that Lin Luo was trying to follow in her footsteps.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong?"

Sensing the abnormality, the old man next to Wen Lan who was closing his eyes and recuperating raised his eyelids slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing. ”

Wen Lan picked up the Materia Medica, and her face returned to the same as before.

She can't let the people of the family notice the abnormality, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

The old man didn't say anything more, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Yang'er, I'll check this kid later. The old man said lightly.

"Yes! ”

On the other side of the old man, sat a handsome man. It's just that his skin is darker than that of ordinary people, and if you look closely, the meridian lines are like red lines of fire.

Wen Lan was worried.

She didn't know if her grandfather noticed her abnormality, or if she angered him because Lin Luo interrupted the bidding.

But no matter which one it is, Lin Luo is in danger.

She knew very well the temperament of the grandfather next to her, and if he had something suspicious, he would never speculate.

This one will only choose to cut through the mess quickly. It is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to spare one.

Wen Lan wanted to respond to Lin Luo, but her voice might cause her grandfather to be more suspicious.

"Grandpa, what exactly is this ancient source substance?"

Wen Lan could only start from other topics and try her best to dispel the old man's suspicions.

Seeing that Wen Lan took the initiative to talk to him, the old man showed a kind smile and opened a pair of old-fashioned and cloudy eyes.

"Lan'er, why are you suddenly interested in this?" the old man laughed.

Wen Lan opened the Materia Medica Sutra and leaned in front of the old man: "Grandpa, look, this thing described in the Materia Medica, 'Qianjun Crystal', is it very similar to the ancient source substance?"

"A thousand crystals, particles of fine dust, weigh as much as a thousand pounds? ”

The old man bowed his head and asked, "You were just shocked by this?"

Wen Lan nodded, her eyebrows drooped slightly, and she smiled shyly: "Grandpa, can you let me take pictures of this thing?"

"Of course you can!" the old man replied, directly handing over the bidding button to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan's hand trembled slightly.

The old man smiled: "Lan'er don't be nervous, it's only 500 billion, for our family, it's just that." You want to shoot, even if the price is increased. ”

Wen Lan nodded.

Although the old man said that 500 billion was nothing, Wen Lan knew that it was just a joke.

Five hundred billion is a lot of money for any force.

"Fifty-four and five billion!"

A melodious and soft girlish voice echoed in the auction room.

Just now, when she was chatting with the old man, there were several more bids outside.

……

In the room on the second floor, Lin Luo kept rubbing his hands, waiting for this response.

"Fifty-two hundred and fifty billion!"

Not Xiaolan's voice.

"530 billion!"

It's still not Xiaolan's voice.

"Five three hundred and fifty billion!"

Lin Luo was a little desperate, Wen Lan didn't respond, is Wen Lan really not in the auction house?

He was painfully entangled.

The trembling hand climbed up the bidding button again.

He was ready to try again.

He knew that if he interrupted the bidding of those bigwigs again, others would no longer care whether he was intentional or not.

Once it may be unintentional.

Twice is definitely a provocation.

Those forces would only think that Lin Luo's actions were provoking them.

"But ......"

"Made, fight!"

Lin Luo's hand gestured to shoot.

"Fifty-four and five billion!"

Lin Luo's hand stopped abruptly in midair.

The girl's voice, which was completely different from before, echoed in my ears.

"Xiaolan, it's Xiaolan's voice. ”

Lin Luo didn't have to deliberately distinguish it, the moment he heard the voice, he knew that it was Wen Lan's voice.

"Lan Ya didn't lie to me, Xiaolan was really in the auction room, and she responded to me. ”

Where does the sound come from?

Lin Luo was quickly stunned, as he discovered that the source of the sound came from No. 301.

Although 301 may not represent the strongest in Kyoto City, it is also an existence that he cannot provoke at present.

Everything is as I guessed.

It's just that when he really faced this, Lin Luo suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

How can he meet Wen Lan?

The joy of reuniting with Wen Lan was accompanied by a deep sense of powerlessness, which made Lin Luo tangled.

He knew that his strength was not enough, even if he saw Wen Lan, all the two could do was to meet.

If you want to take Wen Lan away, your current self is far from enough.

Thundered!

Lin Luo was thinking hard, and the auction hall suddenly trembled, and there was a change.