In the private room on the second floor, there is a large soft chair covered with the fur of beasts, which is soft and comfortable.

There is also a table with a variety of fruits, pastries, and tea.

After the maid led Ma Qingfeng and Hai Wushuang into the private room, she said, "This is the private room specially ordered by the young owner for the two of them, and if the two of you have any orders, call me." The maid withdrew after speaking.

Sitting in the private room on the second floor, you can clearly see the scene of the auction table downstairs.

The seats downstairs were already full, and many people who did not have seats had to stand on either side.

Several maids shuttled between the seats, bringing various food and tea to the guests.

Ma Qingfeng swept his eyes and found Liang Yuan sitting in a private room opposite, found himself looking at him, and nodded. Ma Qingfeng also nodded in greeting.

Liang Yuan felt this itch in his heart, the more he looked at Hai Wushuang, the more he liked it, and the more he liked it, the more he wanted to get Hai Wushuang in his hands as soon as possible, his eyes were spinning, thinking of ideas.

After a short time, a white-haired old man slowly walked onto the auction table, raised his hands, and everyone in the audience immediately quieted down.

"Old Bai Qianfan, I am honored to preside over this auction, thank you very much for coming. I believe that the treasures auctioned today will not disappoint you. The old man talked eloquently.

Everyone in the audience immediately responded with warm applause.

When everyone's applause stopped, Bai Qianfan said loudly: "I announce the auction, start now." ”

Immediately walked out of the backstage twenty guards with swords and swords, all of whom had a human-level cultivation of more than five grades.

"The first treasure of the day, please. Bai Qianfan said slowly.

From the backstage came a very bewitching woman, holding a square plate covered with a red cloth.

Bai Qianfan gently tore off the red cloth, and suddenly saw that it was bright and shining, and an egg-sized night pearl with a soft light appeared in front of people's eyes.

"This pearl of the night is round in color, glows softly, and more importantly, it is quite large. Everyone, you are going to make a move, the reserve price of the night pearl is five hundred taels of silver. Each increase shall not be less than fifty taels. ”

"I'll give five hundred and fifty taels. A pot-bellied businessman said.

"I'll give six hundred taels. "Another merchant bids.

Ma Qingfeng didn't make a move, about the Night Pearl, he had seen a fist-sized one in Yelu Hongji's Listening Wind Valley Treasure House. This is a small thing.

In the end, this night pearl was bought by a merchant with a woman, and watching his woman happily fiddle with the night pearl, the merchant felt that it was worth it, although he used a thousand silver, and his flesh hurt a little.

Seeing a good start, Bai Qianfan's eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Please have the second treasure of today." ”

The bewitching woman appeared again with a square plate in her hand, on which there was only a three-inch-high jade bottle.

"Hehe!" Bai Qianfan smiled lewdly, "This bottle is still filled with the work of Mr. Gongsun, a master of alchemy, ten Heavenly Immortal Pills. This is a medicine that can embody a man's hero, take one pill, and your wife and concubine will be blessed. And if there is a disease in that area, this medicine can be used to eliminate the disease, leaving no regrets. ”

Bai Qianfan advertised, "The reserve price is six hundred taels of silver, and the price will be increased by one hundred taels each time." ”

"Seven hundred taels", immediately someone began to bid.

Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but feel funny, and Hai Wushuang also smiled. If you let Dugu Ying mix some medicine to sell when she is fine, she will be sure to be more popular than that alchemy master.

This pill was auctioned off by a sick old man for 1,500 taels of silver.

People who didn't take pictures all thought viciously: With your small physique, a pill will have to die on the belly of the girl. It's a pity that there are nine left.

The third auction item was brought up, a sword that shone with cold light.

Bai Qianfan waved it twice, put the sword into the sheath, and placed it on the auction table.

He rubbed his hands and said, "This sword is called the Ice Spirit Sword, and it is forged by collecting thousands of years of dark iron from the North Sea. Blowing hair and breaking hair, sharpening iron like clay. Originally, it was the treasure of the Zhenzong of a small sect in the Red Sun Country, but later this small sect was destroyed, and this sword was missing. ”

With a breath of heat in his hand, Bai Qianfan continued: "This sword is cold by nature, and the old decay cultivation is low, which makes everyone laugh. The reserve price is 8,000 taels, and the price is increased by 500 taels each time. ”

The auction room fell silent for a moment.

Hai Wushuang was very excited, this Ice Spirit Sword was simply tailor-made for her. You must know that Hai Wushuang's cultivation is the Ice Technique, which is suitable for using this Cold Attribute Ice Spirit Sword.

Ma Qingfeng also knew that this sword was suitable for Hai Wushuang, and he was determined to get it.

Someone in the private room on the second floor made a bid, "nine thousand taels".

Ma Qingfeng immediately increased the price: "Ten thousand taels." ”

"Hehe, this sword old man bought back to keep the delicious food fresh, and I will pay 12,000 taels. An old man sitting in the front row downstairs said.

There was a lot of talk about it, as if this old man was famous.

Ma Qingfeng doesn't care who he is, if he doesn't provoke me, if he provokes me. Hum!

"Twenty thousand taels!" Ma Qingfeng thought to himself, anyway, it is inevitable, so he should simply increase it and save trouble.

"Hmm", the old man's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at Ma Qingfeng, his eyes showed ruthlessness, he turned his head and didn't say anything, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Bai Qianfan's eyes were almost open, and he shouted three times in a row, but no one raised the price again, announcing that the Ice Spirit Sword belonged to Ma Qingfeng.

Immediately, a guard carried a sword and came to Ma Qingfeng's private room on the second floor.

Hai Wushuang took over the Ice Spirit Sword, and there was a trace of blood connection in his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and he couldn't help but run the Ice Trick a little, "Cangchang", the Ice Spirit Sword automatically popped out half a foot, and he looked very happy.

Ma Qingfeng reached into his arms, took out a thick stack of silver tickets, counted out two and handed them to the guard who sent the sword.

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, this scholar was too rich, and he was not afraid of someone robbing him.

After the transaction was completed, Bai Qianfan introduced the next auction item.

Dozens of items were auctioned in a row, including martial arts cheats, of course, human-level, famous medicinal herbs, precious antique jewelry, etc.

Ma Qingfeng didn't make another move, looking at Hai Wushuang's happy appearance, Ma Qingfeng felt the mood of the businessman who bought the night pearl.

"The last finale item of the day is a treasure map," Bai Qianfan said for a moment, looking at everyone's fiery eyes, "Of course, this is a remnant picture." ”

Everyone in the audience immediately booed again, what is the use of the residual picture. I'm afraid that I can't collect it all in my lifetime, and I can't form a complete picture, so it's useless.

After Bai Qianfan and the others discussed a paragraph, he spoke again: "This treasure map is not an ordinary treasure map, it is a map to find the secret realm of martial artists to break through and become a martial venerable!"

"Coax", the people in the auction hall were boiling, what is the concept of heaven-level martial arts, that is the symbol of immortality. Although the lifespan of a heaven-level martial venerable is only a few hundred years, it is possible that a high cultivation can live for thousands of years. But compared to a mere person for a hundred or ten years, what is it if it is not immortality.

Four old men walked out of the background, and one in front of him held a sealed box.

Bai Qianfan gave a salute to the four old men, "There are four owners." ”

Ma Qingfeng was secretly frightened, this auction hall is really not simple, the four owners are actually ground-level martial artists!

As for what map, he didn't care! As long as he seriously cultivated the secret book of the Martial Saint, sooner or later he would enter the Heaven Level, even if he became a Martial Saint. Where is the leisure to go to the collection of maps all over the world.

Bai Qianfan took the box and put it on the auction table, an old man took out the key from his arms, fiddled with the box a few times, and with a click, the box opened.

Bai Qianfan reached out and took out an object from the box and held it in the air for everyone to see.

It turned out to be a thin piece of gold leaf the size of a palm!

"Everyone is optimistic, this treasure map is engraved with gold leaf, and it has been identified by our antique master for more than 1,000 years, and it is definitely a real treasure map. The reserve price is 20,000 units, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 taels each time." Bai Qianfan held the gold leaf and introduced.

"Boom!"

Before anyone could bid, the roof of the auction hall was violently vandalized, knocking out a huge hole. Pieces of wood mixed with sawdust are flying around, and the eyes are fascinating.

Three black-clothed people fell from the sky, two of them slapped the four owners who appeared behind, and one reached out to grab the treasure map held high by Bai Qianfan.

"Thief dares!" the four old men shouted angrily and slapped their palms together.

"Boom"!

The shot of the prefecture-level master was really not covered, and with a loud bang, the palm power of several people was solid, and the strength of the palms in all directions blew like a typhoon, and everyone in the auction hall turned into a rolling gourd.

The twenty warrior-level warrior guards who were close didn't snort, turning into a rain of blood in the sky.

The entire wooden building made an overwhelming "creaking" sound, and suddenly fell apart.

Ma Qingfeng put his arm around Hai Wushuang's waist and shot out.