"Maybe some friends don't know much about the Maoshan faction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Maoshan School is the most powerful Taoist sect in China in the past, along with Longhu Mountain and Laoshan Mountain, it is said that there are five branches of Maoshan School, namely Wumen Ghost Doctor, Tiandao Yitang, Divination Palace, Xiangxin Sect and Feng Shui Gongliang!

These five branches have their own strengths, and they are headed by the ghost doctor of Wumen. In Maoshan Mountain, there is such a saying: Wumen ghost doctor, can heal the world!

It is said that there are a total of one hundred and eight golden needles in a complete set, but they have been lost, which shows how difficult it is to reunite these thirty-six golden needles!"

Everyone in the audience was discussing, and many people were interested in these thirty-six golden needles.

When Yan Ning saw the thirty-six golden needles, his whole body trembled violently, as if an addict had seen a poisonous product, he stared at the thirty-six golden needles with fiery eyes, and said to himself:

"That's right, these thirty-six golden needles are real!"

The auctioneer glanced at the box on the second floor, as if he was signaling to Yan Ning, and then said:

"Since the price of the item cannot be estimated, it adopts a no-requirement auction, no starting price, and no minimum price increase requirement, and the highest price wins!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a foreigner shouting: "I'll give 100,000!"

Yan Ning sneered: 100,000 yuan wants to buy the thirty-six golden needles of our Wu Gate, it's just a fool's dream!

Many people present have a deep understanding of Taoism, and even more directly know the power of Maoshan Wumen, and for a time the price calls came and went, and in just one minute, the price of thirty-six gold needles shouted to one and a half million!

1.5 million to buy 36 gold needles, such a deal is beyond the acceptance range of many people's hearts, and slowly, there are fewer and fewer people asking for the price.

Yang Lei asked in Yan Ning's ear, "Aren't you still bidding?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "Those who really have ideas about the thirty-six golden needles haven't started bidding yet." ”

At this time, the price of the golden needle had already shouted to two million and two hundred thousand, which had exceeded the price of the crazy Taoist priest who took Tao Hongjing's picture scroll before, Yan Ning looked down, and the crazy Taoist priest actually showed a dissatisfied expression, as if the current sky-high price was not the price in his heart.

The auctioneer saw that no one was shouting for more than ten seconds, so he sorted out his mood and shouted loudly: "The thirty-six golden needles of Wumen are currently being bid by Mr. Smith from Australia for 2.2 million, is there anything higher?"

"Three million. ”

The auctioneer looked down and immediately couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that it was the mad Taoist priest himself who was bidding.

Yan Ning and Yang Lei, who were sitting upstairs, couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Which one is this crazy Taoist priest doing?"

I only heard the mad Taoist priest say to himself: "Two million is not worth it, I will raise the price of my own auction items, so as not to lose money, if no one buys it, I will pay three million to buy my own things!"

The auctioneer sighed, there was really no way to take the crazy Taoist, so he had to nod: "This old man bid three million, is there anything higher?!"

"I'll give five million!"

At this moment, Sun Guozheng, who was on the second floor, suddenly made a bid, and when the mad Taoist priest heard about this price, he squinted his eyes with satisfaction, as if his little abacus had succeeded.

Sun Guozheng, who was sitting in the box, looked at the thirty-six golden needles on the auction table, and his eyes showed a strong desire.

He knew Maoshan Wumen, and he knew what these thirty-six golden needles represented.

Thirty-six golden needles represent ...... The first step into eternal life!

When Sun Guozheng was fighting on the mainland, he was once besieged by the enemy in the mountains, when he was seriously injured and dying, but he was rescued by a wandering Taoist priest, who was holding thirty-six golden needles and easily revived him.

Later, the Taoist priest told Sun Guozheng that he was a native of Wumen in Maoshan.

That night, Sun Guozheng, who had recovered, secretly flipped through an ancient book called "Wumen Ghost Arts" that the Taoist priest carried, which recorded the method of immortality.

At that time, Sun Guozheng was not very literate, and probably knew that the Taoist priest had such ability, so he had a bad idea and wanted to kill the Taoist priest and rob him of ancient books and gold needles.

But when he was about to start, he heard the tiger roaring in the forest, and the fierce beasts in the mountains appeared instantly, putting him in a group, and he was directly frightened and fainted, and when he woke up, people had already appeared at the bottom of the mountain.

After a lapse, Sun Guozheng has entered old age, and his health is not as good as day by day.

At this juncture, he saw the thirty-six golden needles of Wumen, how could he not be excited?

The price of five million, Sun Guozheng shouted without thinking about it, these thirty-six golden needles, he is bound to get.

After Yan Ning heard Sun Guozheng's bidding, he smiled and said, "The main lord has appeared...... I'm out of six million. ”

Yan Ning entered the price of six million on the auctioneer, and a voice announcement suddenly sounded outside the venue.

"The guests of Box 9 bid six million!"

When Sun Guozheng heard that someone had raised the price, a cold smile appeared on his face full of ravines: "Ten million!"

Ten million!

There are only thirty-six golden needles, and someone actually bid 10 million to buy them!

After Sun Guozheng made a bid, everyone present couldn't help but shrink their necks, this price, if it were them, it would be impossible to shout.

Although the 36 gold needles were not the highest transaction price tonight, they were the most unexpected for everyone.

Yan Ning sighed, he was most worried that if the two families competed, the price of the golden needle would definitely rise layer by layer, and the ultimate profit was the mad Taoist priest downstairs.

"Ten million...... Zero dollar. Yan Ning entered the price.

When the voice outside announced the price, Sun Guozheng was almost so angry that he turned his back on it: What does this mean? Just add a dollar to it? Is this guy in box 9 poor and crazy?!

Without much hesitation, Sun Guozheng increased the price again: "Eleven million!"

"Eleven million and one piece!"

"Thirteen million!"

"Thirteen million and one piece!"

"Fifteen million!"

"Fifteen million and one piece!"

The audience was silent, only to hear the rich man in the two boxes keep shouting for the price, Yan Ning gave one dollar more than Sun Guozheng every time, but the auctioneer had just said that there was no minimum price increase for this item, Sun Guozheng had to be angry in the box, his face was flushed, and he couldn't help but scold Yan Ning's wife.

Yang Lei couldn't help laughing: "You guy, you want to anger Sun Guozheng to death!"

Yan Ning smiled, added another dollar to the eighteen million that Sun Guozheng had just shouted, and then said, "Aren't I also saving money for you!"

Yang Lei couldn't cry or laugh: "I hope that Sun Guozheng's old man's body can withstand your anger, I should consider whether I should call an ambulance to standby." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )