The vortex formed by the scepter seems to have an inexplicable suction, and this invisible attraction makes him unable to move, and even produces a panicked heartbeat!

"Yang Bo!" Luo Yaohua pulled Yang Bo and called out.

Yang Bo gasped, looked away, and finally came back to his senses, but when he looked up, he saw Wuba's hands parted, and he was about to clap his hands to make a deal, Yang Bo hurriedly stopped: "Slow!"

Everyone at the scene looked over, Luo Yaohua pulled Yang Bo, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Bo shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." ”

Uba looked over, but didn't speak.

"600,000!" Yang Bo said with a gesture of "six" with one hand.

The other people at the scene didn't care, but the two Japanese people were a little commotion, the two lowered their heads and whispered, Yang Bo stared at the two of them, the most eye-catching thing was that a Japanese man was wearing sunglasses, covering most of his face, and he was wearing big eagle head earrings on his ears.

"800,000!" said the Japanese man in sunglasses.

Until now, this is the first sentence spoken by the people of the United Kingdom, and the Mandarin is a little blunt, but it can be seen that the other party should be proficient in Chinese.

Yang Bo frowned, and looked towards the scepter again, this time, he didn't dare to use the ability again, looking at the past normally, the scepter was ordinary, ordinary, it really didn't look like such a strange object, but the situation just now still made him feel palpitations, for him, this was a very important clue, a clue that could find the source of his ability!

Therefore, Yang Bo must not give up!

"A million!" Yang Bo said again.

The Japanese hesitated and spoke in a low voice again.

Luo Yaohua and Liu Fatzi were puzzled, and Luo Yaohua even pulled Yang Bo and whispered: "Are you crazy? You are so young and you don't need crutches, it's really hard to imagine that you are wearing a black suit, black crutches, and a black hat to pretend to be forced!"

Yang Bo glared, he didn't expect that in Luo Yaohua's eyes, he wanted to buy the scepter, but it was to pretend to be forced, and what he didn't expect was that Liu Fatzi actually nodded in agreement.

The Japanese man talked twice, and the man raised his head again, "Two million!"

There was an uproar in the venue, everyone looked at the man, the price was not too expensive, but the direct doubling of the move still surprised everyone, everyone looked at the scepter again, wanting to see what kind of secret the scepter has, so that they can work so hard!

Yang Bo didn't say much, and said directly: "Three million!"

"It's crazy!" Luo Yaohua didn't stop Yang Bo and couldn't help complaining.

The Japanese people were also taken aback, they thought that Yang Bo would be scared off by the offer of two million, but when they saw that he quoted the price of three million without hesitation, they also hesitated.

As an auctioneer, when Uba presided over the whole auction, he rarely sensationalized and behaved like an upright northern man, at this time, even he couldn't help but say: "Baye is the national teacher, and the scepter is the symbol of Baye, when we get the scepter, the stars are shining in the sky, like a god coming into the world!"

Although he scoffed at Uba's rhetoric, many people present were still interested, and even one of them made a tentative offer, "Three million and one million!"

"Three two hundred thousand!" Yang Bo immediately counterattacked, looking like he was bound to win.

"Four million!" said the Japanese again.

Yang Bo was angry in his heart, he wanted to interfere with the Japanese people before, but he didn't have time, he didn't expect the other party to raise his price!

"Five million!" Yang Bo said without hesitation, although he was arrogant in raising the price, Yang Bo was dripping blood in his heart.

seemed to have seen Yang Bo's determination, and for a long time, no one spoke again at the scene, and Uba also clapped his hands to confirm.

"I believe that many friends have come here for a purpose, and this penultimate thing must be something that everyone has been waiting for for a long time. Uba said nonsense, and raised his hand to lift the cover on the tray.

"This is a travelogue, it is said to record the secret of the burial of the monarch of the Yi Zhi class, and only when you get this book can you understand this secret!"

Everyone looked up, Yang Bo and the two were fooled by Liu Fatzi, they thought that there was news of Yelang Country here, but where did they think that it was actually the secret of the tomb of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, but this statement was too unbelievable.

"Qi Yuan Valley?" Yang Bo looked at Liu Fatzi.

Fat Liu shook his head, "I don't know very well. ”

"What is Qilin Valley?" Luo Yaohua didn't understand and asked.

"Beginning with Genghis Khan, the emperors of the Mongol Khanate and the Yuan Dynasty were secretly buried in the Qiyuan Valley of the Mongolian Plateau, but this place has always been kept secret and no one has been able to find out!" Yang Bo explained.

Luo Yaohua glared, "Imperial Tombs, and they are also Imperial Tombs!"

"Do you think it might be discovered?" Yang Bo looked over.

Luo Yaohua was splashed with cold water all of a sudden, although he didn't know the valley, but he knew that after the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty was buried, the soil would be backfilled, and then "ten thousand horses would be flattened". In order to prevent outsiders from seeing the traces of the groundbreaking, after "ten thousand horses have been flattened", the surrounding area must be enclosed with tents, and the tents will be removed until the grass on the tomb ground grows and is no different from the surrounding grass.

In this way, it is a fool's dream to find the mausoleum of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty!

The scene was quiet again, and the monarch of the Yixuan class that Uba said was Yuan Ningzong, the tenth king of the Yuan Dynasty, but he only reigned for fifty-three days, and he died at the age of seven.

Yang Bo glanced up at the thread-bound book, and suddenly remembered something, he turned to Liu Fatzi and asked in a low voice: "They sell this book, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the mausoleum by themselves, this is their forte, why do you want to sell it?"

"I must not have gotten anything useful from it!" Liu Fatzi replied in a low voice.

Yang Bo nodded, there was only this reason, no wonder no one at the scene moved, he suddenly thought of the previous thing, "Didn't we buy a treasure map before?"

Liu Fatzi laughed, "I'm sure they must have left rubbings, so when you buy this kind of thing, you must pay attention, it is very likely that others have already taken the lead!"

Yang Bo turned around and looked at the ancient book in front of him, the book was from the early Qing Dynasty, and it was difficult to determine the specific situation without seeing the content.

The Japanese people couldn't help it, "Two hundred thousand!"

Yang Bo originally had no intention of winning it, but at this time, he couldn't control his desire to raise the price, "300,000!"

"Five hundred thousand!" the Japanese glanced at Yang Bo.