"Fengyue Fan is a weapon brought by Zhuge Haoyue, the deputy pavilion master of Wolong Pavilion, the fan bone is made of spirit fox bones, and the fan paper is made of version of bamboo...... Oh no, pretend to be a must-have!"

"Fengyue fan, the reserve price is one million, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000, everyone start bidding!"

Yan Ning, who was sitting in the box waiting for the sky, saw the Fengyue Fan appear in the auction, and was immediately surprised: "How did the predecessor sell the Fengyue Fan, the reserve price is only one million, it's not worth it!"

Zhuge Haoyue smiled and took out a fan from his sleeve and said, "The real Fengyue fan is here with me!"

"The Fengyue fan in the auction item...... Is it a fake?" Zhuang Xiaoya also wondered.

"It's not a fake, it's also a Fengyue fan, but the grade is much worse than the one in my hand, and the price of the Tang Sect is one million, which is actually a little higher. ”

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya listened, nodded slightly, with the Taoism of the two of them, if the Fengyue Fan in Zhuge Haoyue's hand could still arouse a trace of their interest, but if it was a defective product, they wouldn't even raise their eyelids.

But the audience below doesn't think so, most of them come from ordinary small factions, and their Taoism is naturally not as perverted as Yan Ning, but compared to ordinary people, they are already superhuman-like existences.

This Fengyue Fan couldn't get into the eyes of Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya, but it was just right for them, and after a fierce bidding, the Fengyue Fan was finally auctioned by the head of a small faction at a price of two million and five hundred and twenty thousand, and it was given to his son on the spot.

"Not bad, not bad. Zhuge Haoyue seemed to be very satisfied with this price, and even a little unexpected, which can also be seen how talented Tang Yunyin is in business.

Yan Ning took a closer look and found that during the auction of the Fengyue Fan, almost no one in the VIP box bided, including the people of the Hundred Refining Academy, it seemed that they, like Yan Ning, did not look down on this Fengyue Fan.

Yan Ning also knew that the further the auction went, the more precious the things to auction became, so he was not in a hurry to bid, after all, the good things were behind.

After ten auction items were auctioned out in a row, the reserve price of the auction items had risen to 15 million, and the appearance of the twelfth auction item finally made the eyes of everyone in the VIP box shine, and the slightly tired and sluggish atmosphere in the entire auction hall was also directly driven.

I saw a good-looking lady of etiquette, holding a fiery red sword in her hand, walked to the auction table, showing the beauty and sharpness of the fiery red sword with her perfect posture and white jade hands.

Tang Yunyin opened his mouth and said: "The next auction item is brought by Yan Ning, the descendant of the ghost doctor of Maoshan Wumen, this sword is called the Golden Crow Sword, the sword is as its name, the fire is as red as the Golden Crow, once it is unsheathed, the surrounding temperature can suddenly rise several degrees, if it is used properly, you can directly use the Golden Crow Sword to burn the enemy into ashes, it is a necessary weapon for those who make fire! The Golden Crow Sword, the reserve price is 15 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 each time!"

"Golden Crow Sword, isn't that the sword of Yuan Qingming, the Great Elder of Laoshan Mountain?"

"That's right, how could it be that kid Yan Ning sent it to the Tang Gate?"

"You guys are late, don't you know? Three days ago, Yan Ning and Yuan Qingming made a bet that the lottery head was this golden black sword, as for the result...... You should have guessed it all, right?"

"I'll go! What did they gamble on, Yuan Qingming actually lost to a junior who was a hundred years younger than him?

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The first thing that sounded in the audience was not the sound of bidding, but the sound of everyone's discussion, many people who didn't know what happened three days ago, under everyone's word of mouth, they all knew about it, on the one hand, they showed admiration for Yan Ning, and on the other hand, they expressed contempt for Yuan Qingming.

When Tang Yunyin introduced the Golden Black Sword, he deliberately saved face for Yuan Qingming, and did not mention Laoshan and Yuan Qingming, but the people in the audience still discussed them together, which made the scene a little embarrassing.

In order to save the situation, Tang Yunyin hurriedly said: "Ahem, if no one bids, then the Golden Black Sword will have to be returned to the Tang Sect and auctioned in the next ten years." ”

The people who reacted hurriedly shouted the price, the Golden Black Sword is a rare famous sword in the world, and if they miss this time, they may regret it for a long time.

"Fifteen million!"

"Eighteen million!"

"Who dares to rob me? My Wuyunju is bid 20 million by Chunxu!"

"What kind of thing are you, I am the Shangguan Ao of Xuanyan Tower, and I will give 21 million to the Golden Black Sword!"

Yan Ning watched the price of the Golden Crow Sword rise rapidly, and couldn't help but jump with his eyelids: "Damn, I said that Uncle Tang bought the Golden Crow Sword for 20 million, why didn't he even blink an eyelid, it turned out that he had already prepared this one, hey, it was a loss!"

Zhuang Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled: "It seems that the Golden Black Sword can be sold for more than 25 million, but you spent 5 million in order to anger Yuan Qingming!"

"The price of this pretense is too great, five million, how many tea leaves does the tea house have to sell to make money!" Yan Ning said bitterly.

Zhuge Haoyue laughed: "Yan Ning, you underestimate the value of the Golden Black Sword too much, the real big guys haven't made a move yet!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't mention anything else, then Yuan Qingming naturally wants to get it back, the Golden Black Sword is his sword, if it is taken away by someone else in the Tang Gate, he is afraid that he will not be able to look up and see people in the Tang Gate. ”

Hearing Zhuge Haoyue say this, Yan Ning was even more heartbroken: "Hey, it's better to pretend less in the future and save money!"

When Yan Ning's heart ached, the Golden Black Sword had already been bid to 25 million, and at this time, Yuan Qingming finally participated in the auction and directly bid for 30 million.

The price of 30 million has discouraged many people, and the two people who were clamoring just now also swallowed their saliva and gave up the bidding.

Yuan Qingming, who was sitting in the box, was dripping blood, this time he came all the way to Tangmen to participate in the Haotian Festival, and he hadn't bought a single thing, but he spent 30 million to buy back his sword, how could he not be congested?

"Master, the price of 30 million, no one should dare to increase the price anymore. Xiaodao Tong Yuan Yong comforted.

Before the words fell, Tang Yunyin's voice suddenly came: "The price of the Tianzi high-grade box has increased by 100,000, and now the auction price of the Golden Black Sword is 30,000 and 100,000!"

Bang –

Yuan Qingming, who was angry, directly crushed the teacup in his hand: "It's Yan Ning's little beast again!"

Yuan Yong smiled bitterly: Yan Ning, Yan Ning, my master has been terrifying in Laoshan all these years, how did he meet this guy you and be so controlled that he has no temper at all?

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Today, the old man is not feeling well, his eyes are swollen, and he fell asleep on the keyboard in the middle of what he just wrote...... There are only two more today, but it is not a leave, and the two more that are owed will be made up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!

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