"Sure enough, someone came to bid!"

Wang Ying, Ling Ying, Zhang Li, and Master Deng were all amazed.

They didn't expect that, as Yang Tian said, someone really came to bid for this red ceramic.

"This gentleman bid 150,000 yuan!" The host's face was 'pale' and 'excited' and said: "This antique, everyone knows that it is not a treasure, but this gentleman knows the goods, 150,000 for the first time, 150,000 for the second time, and 150,000 ......."

But before the host finished reading, Yang Tian had already raised the sign: "One million!"

"What? a million?"

Suddenly, the entire auction conference was boiling.

The crowd was amazed.

Just now, no one wants this red ceramic at all, why after the old man bids, someone directly fried a million?

Everyone looked back and saw Yang Tian.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?"

Ling Ying and Wang Ying both looked at Yang Tian suspiciously.

Didn't they just wait for the ancient warrior behind the red ceramic to appear? Why did Yang Tian directly open his mouth at this time to speculate on the high bid?

Even Zhang Li and Master Deng were all suspicious.

In the crowd, the old man glanced at Yang Tian expressionlessly, he didn't say anything, but sat down quietly.

"This gentleman bids a million! a million for the first time...... A million second ...... A million third ...... Turn!"

As the host cheered, the audience applauded consciously.

"Yang Tian, why did you 'spend' a million to buy your own things?"

Wang Ying was a little displeased.

After all, the money Yang Tian uses now is Wang Ying's, and of course Wang Ying has to ask.

"For I will give it to him myself. ”

Yang Tian said.

"Oh. ”

Hearing this, Wang Ying suddenly realized, and she couldn't help but praise Yang Tian's behavior.

Yang Tian and other ancient warriors came, it is likely to be Wang Lingzhan, Yang Tian bought his own things at a high price, and then dedicated them to the old man, this is to borrow 'flowers' to offer Buddha.

"Don't worry, I'll help you swipe your card!"

Wang Ying said with a smile.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Tianyi waved his hand, took Wang Ying and Ling Ying, and walked into the back hall of the auction.

"Yang Tian, what's the situation, why are you auctioning off your own things?"

When she saw Yang Tian, Zhang Li immediately greeted her.

"Give me the red ceramic!"

Yang Tian didn't say much, picked up the red ceramics, ran the perspective eye exercise, and leaned around, noticing the figure of the old man.

Yang Tian then took the red ceramic and walked outside.

In the distance, the old man stood at the end of the corridor, as if he knew that Yang Tian was coming.

"Uncle, is this red ceramic what you need?"

Yang Tian is very direct, opening the 'door' to see the mountain.

The old man glanced at Yang Tian coldly, and he didn't know what was going on, so he felt a breath emanating from the old man's body.

Yang Tian said in his heart: It's coming!

This old man is indeed an ancient martial artist.

Yang Tian knew that the old man was running his divine sense to probe his strength, so he held the breath in his body.

"Huh?"

The old man frowned.

He used his divine sense, and he clearly felt a trace of spiritual breath floating in Yang Tian's body.

But when he seriously probed again, he could no longer feel any breath in Yang Tian's body.

"What's going on? You seem to be an ancient warrior, but you look like you're nothing!"

The old man looked at Yang Tian in surprise.

Yang Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, just now, a divine aura poured out of the holy sword, if it wasn't, Yang Tian would have to be found to be an ancient martial artist.

Now that he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, Yang Tian tried his best to disguise himself.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Yang Tian pretended not to know anything.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly, not evading it at all, but looked directly into Yang Tian's eyes: "Who are you from Single Blood, where is Single Blood now?"

"Single blood?"

Yang Tian's heart jumped.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his master, the mysterious man.

The mysterious man is here for Wang Lingzhan, and is the old man in front of him Wang Lingzhan?

And is the mysterious man the single blood that the old man said?

"I'm sorry, I don't know ...... single blood"

Yang Tian shook his head.

"You don't know single blood?"

The old man frowned.

Judging from the look on Yang Tian's face, Yang Tian should not know single blood.

"May I ask the old man, who is the single blood?"

Yang Tian asked again.

"Shan Blood is a master, he is wearing a pipa blood coat!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

Yang Tian's heart jumped, and it was clear, if it was right, his master was the single blood that the old man said.

So, the old man in front of him is here for single blood?

In this way, the old man in front of him has a grudge against a single blood?

"Uncle, I have someone working in the auction, if you want to find someone, I can help you find it!

Yang Tian began to talk.

The old man stared at Yang Tian's face for a while, and finally shook his head: "You are not an ancient martial artist!

Yang Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

But he didn't say anything, after all, it was not clear whether the old man in front of him was friend or foe.

And what Yang Tian is most concerned about is whether the old man in front of him is the Wang Lingzhan he is looking for?

When he came back to the East China Sea, he wanted to find out the ancestors of Liu Shi, Wang Ying, Guo Jing, and Wu Yue, the four beautiful 'female' presidents, and the time was urgent, and he couldn't tolerate any mistakes.

"Uncle, do you want to get this red ceramic? I can give it to you. ”

Yang Tian said, and handed over the red ceramic in his hand.

The old man snorted coldly, but still took the red ceramic.

He glanced at Yang Tian, didn't say anything, took the red ceramics and walked out, and disappeared into the woods after a while.

"Yang Tian, why did you let him go?"

Wang Ying walked up and asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, I want to know if he is Wang Lingzhan!"

As Yang Tian spoke, he ran the Perspective Eye Exercise, leaned into the woods, and cautiously leaned towards the old man.

"Who?"

The old man was escaping deeper into the woods, but he felt a breath surging behind him.

A murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

The old man turned over and escaped, and slapped it hard.

After a roar, dead silence reigned all around.

The old man leaned around, and soon noticed the 'wave' breath.

He was about to reach out and kill him, but almost instantly, this 'wave' aura disappeared.

"What's going on?"

The old man's face changed greatly.

As an ancient martial artist, he had never encountered such an aura, how could he disappear in a flash?

Even if you are a master, you can't disappear like this.

What's going on here?

The old man looked around, but still couldn't detect anything.

He shook his head, and in a flash, his figure had fled into the woods.

But he didn't notice that the breath behind him was still closely following.

This breath is Yang Tian's perspective eye technique.

Originally, Yang Tian's clairing eye technique would be discovered by other ancient martial artists, after all, the old man was also a master.

However, a stream of holy qi poured out of the holy sword, which made Yang Tian's perspective eye technique mysterious.

"Sword Soul, your sword qi is too sacred! In the future, you can use your sword qi and use the Perspective Eye Technique to monitor other ancient martial artists. ”

Yang Tian said with some excitement.

Suddenly, deep in the woods, the old man stopped.

"It's coming!"

Yang Tian's 'spirit' was lifted up all of a sudden.

In the depths of the woods, the old man took out the red ceramic, pinched the Dharma seal with his hand, secretly recited the magic formula, and kept stroking and 'touching' it with both hands.

Bang!

A burst of red-colored light rose into the sky, forming a pillar of light.

In the next second, Yang Tian stood up in surprise, because he felt the aura in his body keep boiling.

It made him breathe a little hard.

He ran the clairvoyant eye exercise, and looked into the depths of the woods, and saw that the old man kept casting the spell, and gradually, the red 'color' light on the red ceramic dissipated, and the red ceramic turned into a yellow ceramic.

This yellow ceramic is icy and clear.

For some reason, seeing this yellow ceramic, Yang Tian felt that the gods and demons in his body were constantly boiling.

Meet!

The god and demon heavenly power in his body suddenly burned, and Yang Tian was wrapped in a stream of flames.

"What's going on?"

Yang Tian was also surprised.

He hurriedly ran his spiritual breath and suppressed the gods and demons Heavenly Gong, and then he calmed down.

His heart was full of doubts, and he ran the clairlight eye exercise again, and probed into the depths of the woods, and when he saw the yellow 'colored' ceramic again, the gods and demons in his body burned violently.

"There's something wrong with this ceramic!"

Yang Tian hurriedly put away the perspective eye exercises.

This calms the spiritual breath in the body.

"Wang Ying, Ling Ying, you wait for me here, I'll come back when I go out!"

Yang Tian said a word, and his figure flashed and fled towards the depths of the woods.

Soon, Yang Tian approached the old man, he really wanted to know, who this old man was, what was the yellow ceramic in the old man's hand, and why did it make the gods and demons in Yang Tian's body boil?

Sou!

Five minutes later, Yang Tian escaped directly ten meters away from the old man.

"Someone ......"

The old man's face changed greatly, he felt a powerful aura surging behind him, he subconsciously looked back, and when he saw Yang Tian, his face changed: "What is the situation? Why did you suddenly come to me, why couldn't I feel the breath on your body just now?" Wait, aren't you the kid just now?"

"Uncle, it's me!"

Yang Tian smiled indifferently.

The old man's face became more and more cold, and he stared at Yang Tian deadly: "You are very weird, why can't I detect that you are an ancient martial artist just now!"

"You can detect it now!"

Yang Tian said, and ran the gods and demons in his body.

"What is this?"

At that moment, the old man stared at Yang Tian deadly, and he felt a familiar aura.

"Uncle, you can watch it!"

Yang Tian said a word, ran the Divine Demon Heavenly Skill, and suddenly escaped forward, and killed it with a fierce palm.

Bang!

A roar sounded, and Yang Tian's palm directly smashed the big stone in front of him.

The old man's face changed: "Gods and Demons Heavenly Skill! What you cultivate is Divine and Demon Heavenly Skill! Who are you?"

"I'm a single-blooded apprentice. ”

Yang Tian raised his voice.

"What? You're a single-blooded apprentice?"

The old man's face changed greatly, and he said fiercely: "Then you have to die for me!"

(PS: Next, I will speed up the pace and write about Yang Tian and Wang Ying with the help of Wang Lingzhan as soon as possible...... ）