"Tsk, what a fool. ”

Zhao Ye, who had been depressed for a while, finally found some jokes that allowed him to spice up his mood, and laughed at him.

But suddenly, he felt that something was wrong: "Hey, no, the breath on that person's body is a little ...... Similar to dead and rotten. ”

After observing carefully for a while, Zhao Ye slapped Ye Xiu's thigh fiercely, and said in surprise: "Damn, I said, this is a dead man at all!"

"Dead man?" Ye Xiu rubbed his legs, glanced at the man in the trench coat who returned to his seat after buying the long sword, and frowned.

Zhao Ye crossed his legs and said slowly: "No pulse, no heartbeat, no life, what is not a dead person?"

"There's no fuss, it's either someone like me, or some Maoshan Taoists, the Yellow Turban Lux of Longhu Mountain, the Xiangxi Corpse Palace, Yunchuan Wulin, Gu Cliff Yimai, etc., the corpse control and refining techniques, it's not a big deal. ”

Seeing that Ye Xiu hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhao Ye thought that Ye Xiu was frightened, and waved his hand disapprerovingly.

Ye Xiu tilted his head and smiled: "It's just a little curious." ”

Brother Qun is in hand, this kind of small scene, he will not mess up.

He was more interested in the Maoshan Mountain, Dragon Tiger Mountain, Corpse King Palace and other things that Zhao Ye said, these should be the martial arts sects in reality!

Sure enough, the world has changed, and all the demons and monsters have come out, which is interesting.

"Okay, then, it's our highlight, and I think many of our friends came to the Lion Park this time for this thing. ”

After the jade sword was sold, Zhang Qingquan cleared his throat and smiled: "A relic of a high monk." ”

Zhang Qingquan waved his hand, and a waiter walked up with a quaint and unremarkable wooden box.

When everyone's eyes were focused on the wooden box, Zhang Qingquan stretched out his hand and slowly opened the wooden box, and suddenly, a ray of golden light came out of the wooden box*.

The golden light is gentle and warm, as warm as the morning sun, making people feel comfortable and safe.

The golden light dissipated, and a hand bone-shaped thing appeared in the wooden box, or rather, it was a hand bone.

It's just that the ordinary hand bone is gloomy and white, and this hand bone is golden and jade-colored, covered with a layer of glazed luster, like jade.

Just looking at the appearance, it is very extraordinary.

It is said that some great monks with great merit, great compassion and great perseverance can practice the incorruptible body of Buddhism Vajra, the skin is like iron, the blood is like mercury, the bones are like jade, water and fire are not invaded, and the sword is not afraid.

Of course, if you cultivate to the incorruptible body of Vajra, your body will not rot after death, and your water and fire will not disappear, and it will not be a problem to exist for hundreds of years.

After the death of the monk in front of him, there was only one hand bone left, and it was obvious that the realm was not enough, and he only cultivated the hand bone into the incorruptible body of Vajra, so there was only one hand bone left after death.

"This relic is real. ”

After feeling it carefully, Ye Xiu came to a conclusion.

Of course, it's true, but this hand bone doesn't do anything for him.

The "Dizo Sutra" he cultivated, he took the path of femininity and coldness, and the power contained in this hand bone obviously belonged to the path of Buddhism's masculine and violent, water and fire were incompatible, and the attributes were different, which was harmful to him.

"Damn, this kind of Buddhist bald donkey thing is the most annoying, and it deserves to be tossed around by people, and it can't be safe. ”

Zhao Ye on the side covered his forehead with his hand, looking disgusted.

The glazed golden light emitted from the bones of his hands on the stage made him feel very uncomfortable like cooking oil on a blazing fire.

The living dead on the other side, wrapped in a black trench coat, was even more unbearable, his body was so stiff that he almost didn't get under the chair.

Fortunately, the wooden box was quickly covered by Zhang Qingquan, and the strength disappeared, and the two of them, oh no, a ghost and a dead man breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Zhang Qingquan introduced the origin, legend, and function of the hand bones, etc., with passionate emotions and beautiful words, which mobilized the emotions of everyone present.

"Okay, the auction is now officially opened, the starting price is one million yuan, and each price increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan. ”

"Auction begins!"

"Okay, good thing, I want it, two million. ”

"Jin Wanfu, two million just want to buy this monk relic, dreaming this, three million ......"

"Three million is a hair, I will give five million ......"

"Eight Million ......"

……

The other effects of the relics are not enough, the key is to strengthen the body and prolong life, which makes everyone present red-eyed.

In just a short period of time, someone bid more than 10 million, and the price is still rising like flowing water.

"Tsk, the rich spend money like cutting meat, the rich spend money like running water, you rich people spend a lot of money, I can see it today. ”

Ye Xiu looked at the red-eyed and crazy crowd and sighed with emotion.

"What is this, the poor work hard to make money, the rich spend money to buy their lives, for these people, anything that can be solved with money is nothing. ”

"Fifteen million ......"

Zhao Ye called a price.

Ye Xiu's hand holding his head slipped, his head knocked off, and he said in surprise: "What are you doing buying this thing, you are tired of being crooked, do you want to kill yourself?"

Zhao Ye waved his hand, not caring indifferently: "Of course I bought it back and threw it in the toilet, so that he would be stinking for 10,000 years, stinky monk, stinky monk, this is worthy of the name!"

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched: "You're so boring......"

Zhao Ye smiled proudly, and said as a matter of course: "I am a rich second generation, and I am not bad for money." ”

"Fifteen million...... I asked, "Who else?"

Zhao Ye glanced around the audience, looking like Lao Tzu was rich and the best in the world.

"Isn't it cool?" Ye Xiu looked at Zhao Ye with a smug look on his face and asked.

Zhao Ye laughed: "Of course it's very cool, you must try it if you have the chance." ”

"Yes. Ye Xiu smiled, his eyes rolled, and he seemed to be smiling.

"Hehe, Zhao Gongzi bid fifteen million, does anyone else offer a higher price?"

"Is there anyone?"

Zhang Qingquan asked: "Fifteen million for the first time." ”

"Fifteen million second ......"

"Fifteen Million No. ......"

"Sixteen million ......" was about to drop the hammer when someone suddenly spoke.

"Hey, it's him. Ye Xiu looked up and found that the person who was bidding was none other than Xu Yu he had met at the door earlier.

After Xu Yu called for 16 million, everyone at the scene was silent, and no one asked for it anymore.

Sixteen million is more than they can afford.

They are businessmen, and in their hearts, life can be measured in money, whether it is someone else's or their own.

"That, why don't you call it?" After a long time, seeing that no one spoke, Ye Xiu glanced at Zhao Ye: "Aren't you rich?"

Zhao Ye smiled: "I'm rich, but I'm not a fool, what are you doing with such a hot thing? You can't eat it, you can't drink it, it's not as affordable as a bun." ”

Ye Xiu sighed: "Since you don't call, then I will call." ”

"What?" Zhao Ye was stunned.

Stunned, he only heard Ye Xiu raise his hand and said loudly: "Twenty million." ”

Twenty million came out, and all eyes were on Ye Xiu, either curious, surprised, or exploring.

"I'll go, 20 million, a big deal!" Zhao Ye was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "I didn't see it, you are also a rich second generation, so rich!"

"I don't have any money!" Ye Xiu said.

"Ah......" Zhao Ye's eyes widened when he heard this, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, and he said, "Then what are you doing here?"

"Isn't this you? didn't you let me try the pleasure of a rich man's spending a lot of money?" Ye Xiu said as a matter of course.

“……”

Damn, Lao Tzu just said it casually, why should you take it seriously.

In addition, if you want to be cool, throw your own money too, what's the matter with throwing my money?

You say, are you stupid?

As if seeing what Zhao Ye was thinking, Ye Xiu put his arm around Zhao Ye's shoulders and smiled: "You are a rich second generation, not bad for money." ”

Zhao Ye was speechless, and his heart ached.

I only heard Ye Xiu continue: "In addition, you are my little brother, I am your boss, the ancients, if you have something to do, the little brother will do his best!"

Zhao Ye clutched his chest, and his face was more sad than dead.

But the words are said by themselves, and their lives are pinched in the hands of others, and they dare not fight, dare not scold, and have to be offered like their ancestors.

What kind of sin did I do in my last life, let me stand up to such a bear ancestor.

Pain, heartache and inability to breathe.

Forget it, even if you hit your feet, pull your eggs, and tear your eyes, you have to finish it.