The Shura knife is targeted by Huang Quan, and he doesn't have a suitable weapon now, and the Shura knife is just right.

If too many people are eyeing it at the same time, it will inevitably be a bit of a problem.

If it's just ordinary normal competition, Huang Quan doesn't care, it's a big deal to spend a little more money, but in fact, the situation is much worse, if it's really a cultivator, or even a ghost, or a monster, it's not just a competition for wealth.

This kind of competition is likely to evolve into a kind of all-martial arts, and an all-out confrontation in terms of strength, which will be bad.

"The old man sitting in the second row. ”

"The sixth person on the left......"

Nie Xiaoqian's voice is still constantly drilling into Huang Quan's ears, and the voice is blessed by Nie Xiaoqian's own ghostly energy, except for Huang Quan, no one else, even Yang Yutong, who is sitting on the other side of Huang Quan, can hear it, at most they can only see Huang Quan and Nie Xiaoqian whispering.

looked over quietly, there was indeed an old man who was not serious, on the surface he looked seventy or eighty years old, and half of his feet had been put into the ground, but he was still hugging left and right, and the left and right sides were full of sexy and enchanting young models, and the old guy's palms like chicken paws were falling on the bodies of these two young models, not caring at all about the eyes of other people next to him.

"That guy, who exudes a strong demonic aura on his body, seems to be a monster. ”

"The woman on the far left of the sixth row......"

Over there, it was a very strange, woman with a queen's mask, and she couldn't see the real appearance of this woman, but she could see from her figure that she was definitely a woman.

"It's also a monster. ”

"The man who is seven on the left-hand side of our row, the man ......"

Huang Quan's gaze quietly looked over, and when he saw the man over there, his face suddenly changed.

Day, this guy, Huang Quan even knows each other.

It was the youngest of those people who were once pitted by Huangquan in the casino in Yanhua City.

What's the name, it seems to be Chen Ming?

I don't remember very clearly, the only thing I still remember is that almost everyone was very angry at that time, only this Chen Ming acted as if nothing had happened, and even took the initiative to shake hands with him and report his name.

I didn't expect this Chen Ming to be here.

"This guy is a cultivator. ”

Huang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, that Chen Ming seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around and stared at Huang Quan, and there seemed to be a cluster of lightning in those bright eyes.

There was some suspicion in his eyes, and he didn't seem to expect to meet Huang Quan here, and after a few seconds of being stunned, the guy suddenly smiled and waved at Huang Quan, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Behind you, the position of the ninth row ......"

"Eleventh Row Right ......"

"Seventeenth Row ......"

The strength has reached the realm of ghost soldiers, and Nie Xiaoqian's strength can be said to have entered the next level.

The perception ability is super strong, in the entire hall, almost all existences can't escape Nie Xiaoqian's perception, in other words, the strength that can be perceived by Nie Xiaoqian is probably not comparable to Nie Xiaoqian's, of course, it is not excluded that some people are deliberately disguising their strength.

It's just that this number really surprised Huang Quan a little.

In the entire venue, the total number of members participating in the auction, including security guards and the like, was about 3,000, and among them, there were cultivators, monsters, ghosts, and the like, and the number exceeded 50.

It doesn't sound like a lot, but after all, Huang Quan even felt that the existence of cultivators and monsters was almost the only one in ten thousand in this world.

"There were two people, and I couldn't be sure who they were. When talking about these two people, Nie Xiaoqian's voice was obviously a little dignified.

Nie Xiaoqian can't be sure, which means that the strength of those two people is at least no longer under Nie Xiaoqian, and may even be stronger than Nie Xiaoqian.

"In the last row, in the far corner, the woman who was shrouded in shadows, I couldn't see through. ”

"In the twenty-third row, the man on the far right is as strong as an ox, I can't see through it, those two people must be cautious, it is very likely that they will pose a danger to the owner. Nie Xiaoqian warned.

Huang Quan nodded imperceptibly, and did not stare directly at the two people.

But the attention has obviously been placed on these people whose names were reported by Nie Xiaoqian.

Huang Quan could be sure that when he was watching these people, these people must also be staring at him.

In the eyes of those people, he may also be a thorn in his eye.

The atmosphere of the auction is getting more and more enthusiastic, and the auction price has begun to soar to more than 10 million.

Halfway through the auction, a pair of Qi Baishi's authentic works were auctioned at a high price of 100 million yuan, which brought the auction to a small peak.

During the whole process, Huang Quan clearly found that none of the people noticed by Nie Xiaoqian participated in the bidding.

Obviously not interested in that kind of thing.

These people's goals are on others.

There are so many competitors in the Shura Knife, which really makes Huang Quan a little helpless.

In the second half of the auction, the grade was obviously higher, and the auctioneer's voice almost became a little hoarse.

Tens of millions of turnovers continue to appear.

After all, the people who can come here to bid are basically all rich people, and this auction house is indeed quite capable, and can find a lot of precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings and other things to bid on, and can easily mobilize the desire in everyone's hearts.

Before you know it, it's already the turn of the Shura Knife.

"Next lot, Skull Knife!" said the auctioneer with a smile.

Skull knives, that's what these people don't know the real name of this knife.

may have seen a skull on the hilt, and directly gave the skull knife such a tasteless name.

"This skull knife was excavated from an ancient tomb, and the manufacturing process is very advanced, and after our identification, it is at least thousands of years old...... Quite precious. ”

"At the same time, the blade is so sharp that even after thousands of years, it still sharpens iron like clay. ”

While talking, the auctioneer even asked someone to bring up a piece of wood, and waved it pretendically, directly cutting off the wood.

It is said that it is like cutting iron like clay, but in the end it is cutting wood, after all, you can't really chop steel bars and other things, in case you get the blade, the value of this thing will be greatly reduced.

"The starting price, ten million, each increase is not less than one million, and the auction begins. ”

It's obviously an antique that's at least a thousand years old, but it seems that people are obviously a little uninterested in this thing, and they don't have much interest in buying it.

On the one hand, who knows who made this thing?

Some antiques, if there is no bonus of historical figures, the value of the collection will be greatly reduced, such as the painting scroll of the ancient painter, the sword of the husband, and the weapon forged by Master Ou Yezi...... These must have names and surnames to be valuable.

And this skull knife, I don't know who forged it at all, but this point, no matter how old it is, no matter how complete it is, its own value will be reduced a lot.

The second point is that the appearance of this skull knife is really a bit disgusting.

That skull, it looks like it's real, unless it's some kind of psychopath, if not very few people take this kind of thing home, it's not scary enough.

The third point is that this thing is still dug out of the grave, and rich people are more taboo about this.

It doesn't matter if you don't know, if you know, your heart will be a little bit of a diaphragm.

Therefore, for a while, there were not many bidders, and the increase was even worse than some of the previous auction items.

Even if the auctioneer is desperate, a vigorous brag is not of much use.

Huang Quan didn't rush to bid, he just frowned, staring at the Shura Knife, wanting to see who of the dozens of cultivators left couldn't help but offer first?