Inside the private room.

Gu Yingying noticed Ye Chen's abnormality and couldn't help asking, "Master Ye, what's wrong?"

Gu Sanye on the side also followed.

"I found something good. Ye Chen smiled lightly, his expression was as usual.

Through his senses, he saw that the sandalwood box contained a pen, and a brush.

If an ordinary brush can't arouse his interest at all, the most important thing is that this brush contains a faint aura.

It's a magic pen.

In the cultivation world, if every talisman maker wants to make talismans, they must be indispensable to the spirit pen, which is the medium, through which the cultivator can imprint the spell on the rune paper.

In this way, the drawn rune seal will have power, if it is an ordinary brush, the drawn rune seal is no different from white paper.

If you get this spiritual pen, you will definitely have more help.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen nodded secretly.

As Jin Daya opened the sandalwood box, he saw a brush inside, which was no different from an ordinary brush, but the barrel was yellow and looked very shabby.

Everyone couldn't help but be disappointed, and some people sneered and raised their own questions.

"Master Jin, don't tell me this brush is an auction item?"

"That's it, a broken brush, I have a lot of it at home. ”

"Are you really cheating, aren't you going to be able to get good things out of the auction house?"

“......”

In the face of everyone's doubts, Jin Daya was not angry, but raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet before saying: "Everyone, don't look at the difference in the sale of this brush, it is a relic left by the late master Xiao Buyi." ”

As soon as Xiao Buyi's three words came out, there were immediately stormy waves at the scene.

"Xiao Buyi, could it be Xiao Buyi, the metaphysical master who was once famous in Macao, Hong Kong and Taiwan?"

Jin Daya immediately nodded: "Yes, it is the relic left by his old man, and our auction house is also entrusted by Master Xiao's descendants to auction it." ”

Inside the private room.

Ye Chen turned his head to look at Gu Yingying on the side, and asked puzzledly, "Who is Xiao Buyi?"

Gu Yingying shook her head and said she didn't know.

"Master Xiao is a legend!"

Gu Sanye was stunned, took a slight breath, and said with reverence: "Master Xiao is a real master of metaphysics, it is rumored that he knows medical skills, understands feng shui, and can even observe the heavens, and is very popular in Hong Kong and Macao in the eighties and nineties, it is said that the ancestral tomb of the richest man in Hong Kong and Macao was selected by Master Xiao, but it is a pity that even if he is proficient in metaphysics, it is difficult to escape life, old age, sickness and death." ”

Ye Chen bowed slightly.

Metaphysics has always been the culture of China since ancient times, thousands of years of inheritance, naturally gave birth to a lot of talents, although only a mortal, but can borrow the energy of geography, mountains and rivers, as well as the sun, moon and stars, to change the sky and change life.

When several people were talking, the atmosphere in the audience had risen to a climax, and many people started thinking after hearing that the brush was Xiao Buyi's relic.

Jin Daya smiled and said: "This pen is officially auctioned, with a starting price of 10 million, and each increase shall not be less than 1 million." ”

The voice fell.

Without waiting for everyone to bid, a faint voice came from a private room on the third floor: "Everyone, in Xia Wei Dong, I hope you will give Wei a thin noodle and give me this pen." ”

Although his words sounded very bland, they were mixed with a tone that could not be refused.

Wei Dong?

Everyone was stunned at first, and then their faces were shocked.

The people present are all Tiannan people, and who doesn't know the name of Wei Dong, the boss of Rock City.

I didn't expect him to come.

Some people were unwilling, but they still didn't dare to ask for a price, so they had to be unlucky voluntarily.

Even some bigwigs whose status is no less than Wei Dong chose to back down at this time.

Master Xiao's relics are precious, but they are not worth offending a big man for him.

Jin Daya's face changed, obviously unhappy, after all, Wei Dong's move greatly broke the rules of the auction house, but who made Wei Dong a big man.

For a while, the entire auction hall was silent.

When everyone thought that the brush left by Master Xiao would be taken away by Wei Dong for 10 million.

A very discordant voice rang out.

"Twenty million!"

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar in an instant, and everyone couldn't help but follow the sound to look at the third floor, shocked.

Even Jin Daya is no exception.

"Who the hell is it? How dare you openly argue with Wei Dong?"

In the private room, Gu Yingying looked at Ye Chen who had just quoted in a daze, and couldn't help but say, "Master Ye, you ......"

She really wanted to say that when Wei Dong let go, Ye Chen shouldn't come out to stir up the situation, after all, Wei Dong's background doesn't have to take care of the family.

Gu Sanye was also shocked.

Ye Chen was unmoved, and smiled faintly: "No way, who made me fall in love with that pen too." ”

After Jin Daya reacted, he was ecstatic: "The guests in the No. 8 private room on the third floor bid 10 million, is there anything higher?"

Having said that, his gaze couldn't help but look at the No. 6 private room on the third floor.

Meanwhile.

Private room No. 6.

Wei Dong's face was slightly gloomy, and he said in a somewhat solemn tone: "There are still people who dare to raise the price with me?"

"It seems that it was the Master Ye just now, could it be that he is taking revenge on me for mocking him earlier?" Qingyang Daoist was stunned for a moment, and then his face was extremely ugly.

thought it was something at his fingertips, but who knew that a Chen Biting Jin would be killed halfway, and he was also a charlatan in his eyes.

Wei Dong immediately walked out of the private room and said to Jin Daya on the stage: "Thirty million!"

Jin Daya nodded: "Thirty million once......"

Before he could finish speaking, another faint voice came: "Fifty million!"

At this time, the audience was so shocked that they were completely speechless, and they all looked at the No. 8 private room with admiration.

Big guy!

What a real big guy!

Were you sent by the monkeys to suppress Wei Dong?

"Bastard!"

Wei Dong could no longer hide the anger in his heart, his eyes looked at the private room where Ye Chen was located with cold eyes, and he smiled instead of anger: "Gu Laosan, please take care of your people for me!"

He understood this time, it was indeed Ye Chen who was raising the bar with him, when had he ever been slapped in the face like this?

Gu Sanye looked at Ye Chen, he didn't want to break up with Wei Dong because of this matter, so he had to stop talking: "Master Ye......"

Ye Chen didn't look at him, and bid again.

"One hundred million!"

Wei Dong: "......"

Gu Sanye: "......"

Seeing that the price had increased to 100 million, Daoist Qingyang couldn't sit still anymore, and said loudly: "I am determined to get this pen, and I hope you will give me a face......

He is a sought-after master, and when he releases a word casually, no one dares not to sell him a face.

"Two hundred million!"

Another bid gagged him.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, and his lips sneered.

"What are you?"