According to Yao Wuji's description, Wang Hao probably knew why this section looked like an ordinary thunder bamboo without the power of thunder and lightning was actually a three-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo.

Compared with ordinary thunder bamboo, in addition to the faint golden lines on each bamboo tube, the golden thunder bamboo is also because all the thunder and lightning power of the golden thunder bamboo is stored in the golden thunder bamboo!

Moreover, compared with ordinary thunder bamboo, the growth cycle of the golden thunder bamboo is also ten times longer, that is to say, the length of the three-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo is actually about the same as the length of the three-hundred-year-old ordinary thunder bamboo.

And the ordinary thunder bamboo in the photo just now is obviously a three-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo that inhibits the power of thunder and lightning!

"However, even if I know now that Lei Zhu is a golden Lei Zhu, I don't have enough cash on me to take a picture of it, what should I do!" Wang Hao suddenly remembered that the money on his body was estimated to be only able for him to live, and there was no money to compete with others at all.

"Do you think that even if you have money, you can take pictures of that golden thunder bamboo? Even if it is an ordinary three-hundred-year-old thunder bamboo, the value cannot be measured by money. Yao Wuji looked at Wang Hao's sad face and said with some amusement.

"If you have money, you can't auction it, so how can you auction it?" Wang Hao really doesn't know, shouldn't the auction be auctioned with money.

"Hehe, according to my estimate, the final auction should be in the form of exchanging other items of equal value, after all, for immortal cultivators, money and wealth are things outside the body, and you should be no exception here. Yao Wuji looked at Wang Hao and said confidently.

"That's it, then I don't seem to have anything else to exchange except for the dozen or so bottles of pills for cultivation. Wang Hao listened to Yao Wuji's words, lowered his head and began to think about it.

"You exchange a bottle of Huanglong Dan, I guess I don't know how many people will rush to ask you if you still have Huanglong Dan!" Yao Wuji smiled mysteriously and said lightly.

"Why?" Wang Hao is now a problem baby in front of Yao Wuji, and he has to ask Yao Wuji if he doesn't understand anything.

"The Huanglong Pill, an elixir that can increase cultivation, is a treasure for all immortal cultivators, after all, one's own cultivation can be improved much more useful than any external object!" Yao Wuji was not tired of Wang Hao, and still replied.

"That's right, Master Xie's teachings!" Wang Hao now regards Yao Wuji as a guiding light on his path of cultivating immortals, so he is also very polite.

"Well, you go back first, I think the auction is about to start. "Yao Wuji's primordial spirit has been sensing everything outside, so it's not surprising to know that the auction is about to begin.

"Yes!" Wang Hao finished speaking, and the meaning returned directly to his body.

The eyes opened, and the other three people seemed to sense the time when the auction would start, and they also opened their eyes.

"Wang Daoyou, come with us, the three of us have already booked a box before, although it is not as good as those top boxes, but it is not bad, and it can also cover up some of your whereabouts. Lin Yu said.

"Okay!" Wang Hao didn't want to be targeted by others as soon as he took a picture of something, so he agreed.

Wang Hao and his entourage of four slowly walked to a private room, and walked in, in addition to the kind of maid who showed him the way when Wang Hao came in, there was also a long sofa and coffee table.

Across the couch, a display is glowing.

Wang Hao and the four of them sat separately, and after a while, a middle-aged man in a black suit appeared on the display.

The middle-aged man walked up the stairs to the stage, and then hugged his fists, and said, "Xu Zhiguang, the owner of the Contemptible Man Night Hotel, thank you for participating in this fair, I think all of you know that before each fair, a small auction will be held first."

Here, Xu wishes all Taoist friends to be able to auction the treasures they want to get in this trade fair!

Well, without further ado, now I declare that the auction has officially begun!"

Speaking of me, Xu Guangzhi returned to the background, and soon, a young, auctioneer came to the stage.

"Hello everyone, there are a total of 35 lots in this auction, without further ado, let's start with the first auction item. "The auctioneer was very direct.

Soon, thirty-five women wearing cheongsams with weak spiritual power stood next to the auction table, and then the woman in the first place walked directly onto the auction table.

The woman held a plate covered with a red curtain, and she didn't know what was in it.

"The first auction item is a broken artifact, which seems to have been left over from ancient times, and after testing by our experts, the original quality of this artifact should be a top-notch artifact.

But because it is old and has long been a broken product, it has long lost any use value.

However, although he is already broken, it is also good to use it alone to study the refining of magic weapons, so please start bidding now! The low price is one million, and the price increase must not be less than ten thousand each time!"

Soon, although this is just a broken magic weapon, it is also a magic weapon, so there are still a lot of people participating in the auction, and soon, the bid was topped to 150w, but it still did not stop.

In the end, the broken artifact was auctioned off by a person located in Box 14 for a high price of 183w.

Soon, the auction items began to be auctioned one by one, and Lin Yu and the three of them soon also auctioned the items they wanted, but they didn't spend money, they all exchanged some exercises and other treasures for those auction items.

Wang Hao naturally congratulated the three of them, and then quietly waited for the three-thousand-year-old Golden Thunder Bamboo.

But at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly discovered a problem, Wang Hao's private room was No. 18, and it was No. 14 that just started to auction the remnants of the magic weapon, during this period, every auction item, this No. 14 box participated, and also auctioned more than a dozen lots.

And all these lots add up to only thirty-five lots, and now it is only twenty-five, which means that this person in box 14 has already auctioned half of the lots from the beginning of the auction to the present!

You must know that the things related to the monks, which one is not sky-high, and the people in this fourteenth box have really terrifying financial resources!

If this person participated in his auction of the Golden Thunder Bamboo, Wang Hao estimated that even if he could auction it, he would spend some more money.

"Okay, now that the first 25 lots have been auctioned off, if you are not interested in participating in the competition for the remaining auction items, then you can already leave!"

Suddenly, the voice of Xu Zhiguang, the owner of the Manye Hotel, came from a corner of the box.