Uncle Lin took the martial art handed over by Mo Yuhan, glanced at it roughly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and read: "The king-rank mid-grade martial art "Thousand Yuan Fan"? There are not many people who use fans as weapons, and the value of this martial art may have to be doubled, are you sure you want to put this martial art up for auction?"

Mo Yuhan nodded with a smile and said, "May I be qualified to enter the auction hall now?"

Uncle Lin took out a gold-edged token from the space ring, engraved with the word "Yang", handed it to Mo Yuhan, and said: "Your Excellency, please put away the token, after entering, someone will naturally take you to your seat, and after the auction is over, you will also need to rely on this token to get your things." ”

Mo Yuhan took the token, hugged his fists, and walked towards the auction hall.

After Mo Yuhan left, Uncle Lin said to the waiter: "Ya'er, since you are going to come to receive the waiter, you must have the appearance of a waiter, don't let others see it and say that the people cultivated by our Yang family are not educated, you are a girl, and I don't know why the eldest brother really let you come, it's really nonsense!"

Yang Ya spit out her pink tongue, hugged Yang Lin's arm, and said coquettishly: "Oh, Uncle Lin! Ya'er saw that child cute! I don't know whose family it is, I really want to take it home." ”

Yang Lin knocked on her head angrily, and said: "I don't look like a lady at all, I just want to have fun all day long, and when the time comes, I will tell your father to lock you up at home and practice alone for a while." ”

Yang Ya suddenly looked at Yang Lin with a blank look, and said aggrievedly: "Don't, Uncle Lin, Ya'er is wrong!"

Yang Lin pulled his arm out of Yang Ya's arms, his eyes sank, and said: "That kid just now is not simple, the shot is the martial art of the king rank, I'm afraid it is not a small family, and this Apocalypse Army never accepts child soldiers, so Lin Ying can open the back door, hum!"

Yang Ya pouted and said, "Oh, Uncle Lin, don't make yourself like a frightened bird all day long, it's still too peaceful now!"

Yang Lin shook his head silently, stroked Yang Ya's head lovingly, and also walked into the auction hall, sighing in his heart: "How can it be peaceful, I'm afraid it's just that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings! The Zhou family has been raided, which one is next?"

After Mo Yuhan entered the auction hall, he was stunned by the scene inside, the inside of the auction hall was not as plain as the outside, but the paving was resplendent and brilliant, quite a bit of a gap, but the messy colors did not bring a sense of disobedience to this huge auction hall, but reflected a different kind of beauty.

Just when Mo Yuhan was speechless, a maid in a cheongsam stepped forward and bowed respectfully, Mo Yuhan was stunned, then remembered the token and handed it out, the maid took the token, and couldn't help but be surprised, she really didn't expect such a child to be a third-class seat, you must know that the third-class seat requires 100,000 gold coins to be seated.

However, she was surprised and surprised, she still quickly adjusted her mood and said, "Please come with me." As he spoke, he walked with Mo Yuhan to a relatively spacious seat.

After Mo Yuhan took a seat, he calmed down, looked around, and found that although this huge auction hall was not full, there were already eighty percent of the seats seated, and he couldn't help but think: "I'm afraid there will be some great things in this auction, just see if there is anything worth starting." ”

After a while, a bell rang, and the originally noisy auction hall quieted down, and a young woman in a luxurious dress walked up to the auction table, and a light voice came into everyone's ears: "Welcome everyone, this auction is presided over by the little woman Yang Xingling, presumably you are already waiting, and the little woman doesn't talk much nonsense." First Lot: Chilling Sword!"

"This sword casting material is made of Xuanbing iron from the far north, plus iron forging, cast by the sword master Mengshan, sharpening iron like clay, if the user's spiritual power belongs to the ice system, it will be more convenient to use, and can boost his own strength. Starting price: 30,000 gold coins. ”

Mo Yuhan muttered, "I didn't expect the orcs to sell this Xuanbing Iron to the human race. "This Xuanbing Iron is actually not taken from the true Far North, but from the northern mountains of the orc clan's territory, but the demon clan has always been at odds with the orc clan, and there has been almost no peace between the two clans, so the orc Duan Ran will not sell this special product to the demon clan.

However, the sword made of this Xuan Bing Iron is indeed extraordinary, and there are many people in the world who make swords, and there are not a few people whose spiritual power attribute is ice, so after a short time, this Han Ning Sword was fried to the price of 50,000 gold coins, and was finally auctioned by a young man at the price of 56,000 gold coins.

Mo Yuhan secretly said: "This is the first time that I can get such a price, I don't know if I am prepared enough." ”

The auction continued, and as the first item was successfully auctioned, everyone's emotions gradually rose, and Mo Yuhan watched with interest, although he was once the little prince of the demon clan, but the demon emperor never let him go in and out of these places of right and wrong, at most, he could only go to the chamber of commerce in the demon capital.

"The next auction item: Lingmai Pill! This pill is a medium-grade high-grade pill, from the hand of Master Yun of Yuexi City, I think everyone has also heard of this name. This pill can help the user to protect the meridians, whether it is used during practice, or used in battle, it has a lot of value, there are a total of ten pills in this bottle. Starting price: 100,000 gold coins!"

When Mo Yuhan heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot, he licked his lips, and said in his heart: "Good boy, I'm finally waiting for you!" Thinking so, he was not slow in his hand, and directly raised the price to 120,000 gold coins.

Yang Xingling bent his eyebrows: "The forty-second VIP quoted 120,000 gold coins." Before her words fell, someone else increased the price to 130,000 gold coins.

Mo Yuhan raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that many people in the Spirit Vein Pill were rushing to increase the price, so he waited, and not long after, when one person made a ruthless offer of 230,000 gold coins, no one increased the price anymore, after all, everyone knew in their hearts that although this pill was good, it was no longer worth the price.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand gold coins at a time!"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand gold coins twice!"

Seeing that no one raised the price again, the corners of Mo Yuhan's mouth rose slightly, and he said loudly: "Two hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"

Yang Xingling still smiled with a spring breeze on his face: "The No. 42 VIP quoted 250,000 gold coins, do you still have a price increase?"

Mo Yuhan raised his eyes and swept the people in the field, the old man who had quoted 230,000 gold coins just now shook his head helplessly and sat back in his position, while the other people in the field did not react, and with three hammer sounds, Mo Yuhan finally got what he wanted.