At this point, there is no room for negotiation, Xia Han has a chill on his face, and said:

"Whether you can keep it or not, you have to try it to find out!"

At this moment, the auction hall was silent, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

There is no doubt that if this was not in the territory of the Jusan Pavilion, maybe the two sides would have already done it!

Elder Mo Lin frowned, the third box was obviously a little overdone, but the Jusan Pavilion didn't have any rules that said it, you can't do this!

But the auction is going to go on after all, Mo Lin Shu frowned, and said with a smile:

"Is there anything higher than sixty thousand and one hundred yuan crystals?"

The value of Luo Shan's snow-dyed skirt will not exceed 10,000 yuan, and now it has reached 60,000 yuan! What's more, the scene seems to be a little out of control, if you come out to bid at this time, it will involve a lot.

After a moment, seeing that there was no one bidding, Elder Mo Lin knocked down the hammer in his hand and said:

"Then this Luo Shan snow-dyed skirt was photographed by the guests in Box 10, congratulations ......"

After speaking, Mo Lin's voice paused, changed his laughter, and said with a serious face: "Everyone, this is the auction of my Gathering Pavilion, I hope I don't want to hurt the harmony!"

Although there is no clear reference, but who else is there except for Box 3 and Box 10?

But obviously, Mo Lin's words were very useful! There was no sound coming from the two boxes......

Inside Box 10!

Xia Han forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, stood up, and said:

"Senior Brother Wanfang, I'll go out for a while!"

Wan Fang nodded and said, "Go ahead, if something you want appears, I will bid for you." ”

Before coming, Xia Han told Wanfang the purpose of his visit!

Although Wan Fang had already seen the Chu Yuan Mirror, Xia Han only said that he needed dead grass, dead sand, demon spirit flower, and these three things!

As for the use, Xia Han naturally didn't say it! Xia Han didn't say it, and Wan Yi wouldn't ask, this is the tacit understanding between the two.

Let's talk!

Xia Han pushed open the door of the box and walked out......

With Xia Han's departure, Wan Fang directly closed his eyes and recuperated, after all, after the auction, the two of them were going to leave the City of Life and Death.

At that time, a battle may be inevitable!

Xiao Huang has returned to Xiao Bai's arms again, and one man and one beast have not paid attention to what happened before.

The auction in the hall on the first floor is still in full swing, and it has not changed because of the episode just now......

......

As soon as he walked out of the box, Xia Han saw a scantily clad woman twisting her waist and walking towards him!

In a moment, the woman came to Xia Han's side, bowed her head and bent over, and whispered:

"My lord, how can I help you?"

Xia Han originally wanted to make him stand up and speak, because he was really not used to this form of gift!

But I never thought that when I looked down a little, I saw something inappropriate for children... Hidden in its collar, a pair of large white rabbits looming.

Ahem!

Xia Han hurriedly raised his head, coughed dryly twice, and said with some embarrassment: "You get up!

Hearing this, the woman stood up straight and looked at Xia Han with a smile, as if she was waiting for Xia Han's orders.

"I knew I would have bent over!" Xia Han said in his heart, he was really a little unaccustomed to this kind of professional smirk.

Then, Xia Han glanced away and said, "I want to auction something, what procedures do I need?"

"Also, I need 50,000 copper coins!

The copper coin is to buy the demon spirit flower, and the auction of things is naturally that he urgently needs Yuan Jing!

After all, Luo Shan's snow-dyed skirt just now had already spent all of Xia Han's savings, but she didn't shoot dead grass and dead sand as she wished.

After saying that, Xia Han took his gaze back and looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman did not avoid Xia Han's gaze, and said, "My lord, the little woman can't do these two things!"

"Why don't you take the little woman to see us in charge, what do you think?"

Xia Han nodded and said, "Please!"

"My lord, please come with me!" the woman said with one hand on her chest!

......

Xia Han looked at the attic in front of him, and above the attic was written... Pixiu Pavilion.

The woman saw Xia Han's doubts at a glance and said:

"My lord, our stewards are inside! the little girl won't accompany you in!"

Seeing this, the woman also chuckled and nodded back, and then left here.

Crunch!

Xia Han pushed the door in, and an ancient atmosphere came to his face, it was not a very large room, but the shelves and walls around him were full of various items.

Vases, calligraphy and paintings......

They are all ancient things, although Xia Han doesn't understand them, but the ancient breath is telling him that they are all valuable things.

Just when Xia Han was amazed, a person quietly came to Xia Han's side and said with a smile:

"Did you like anything?"

The person who came was dressed in a cyan robe, and his whole body exuded a calm aura!

Hearing this, looking at the old man with strong eyes in front of him, Xia Han was directly a spirit, and the other party was able to come to him quietly, and his cultivation must be too much beyond himself.

This is not surprising, but strangely... He couldn't perceive the old man's cultivation, he was as if he were an ordinary person.

But it was only for a moment, Xia Han collected the emotions in his heart, and said respectfully with his fists:

"Senpai, I want ......"

Before Xia Han finished speaking, the old man smiled and waved his hand, and then walked towards the inner room, saying as he walked:

"Xiao Yan has already informed the old decay!"

"Xiao Yan, was the woman's name just now?" Xia Han, who followed closely, couldn't help but mutter.

When I came to the back room, it was clean and tidy, except for a bed, a round table, and four stools!

Seeing Xia Han standing dumbfounded, the old man shook his head with a smile and said, "No need to be formal, please sit!"

Xia Han waved his hand and said, "No, can the seniors tell me what conditions are needed?"

Since the old man said that he knew the purpose of his coming, and he did not explicitly reject himself, Xia Han did not intend to continue to waste time!

Because the auction is still going on, dead sand and dead grass may appear at any time, so I have to rush back as soon as possible.

The old man sat down slowly, and chuckled: "Young man, don't be impatient! Didn't that old guy in Qingyin teach you?"

This is the second time Xia Han has heard the name of Elder Qingyin, in this city of life and death!

It seems that Elder Qingyin is more famous than Elder Qingyuan and others.

"Show me what you're going to auction! If the grade is enough, the old man will arrange the auction immediately!" Xia Han's anxiety was already written on his face, and the old man said like this.

"Thank you, senior!" Xia Han arched his hand, and then directly turned his hand! There was a glow of fire, and the space here was constantly beating.

Syllable!

The sound of hands slapping on the table sounded!

The moment the light of fireflies appeared, the old man suddenly got up, stared at Xia Han in disbelief, and said:

"Broken Soul ......"

At this moment, the old man, whose previous calm was gone, opened his mouth, and finally only said these three words!

The old man obviously had thousands of questions, but the rules of the Jusan Pavilion did not allow him to do anything! The Jusan Pavilion had always only been concerned about trading and never asked about the origin of the goods.

After all, whether it's white or black, how can it be absolutely clean?

The old man's shocked expression had not subsided for a long time!

Seeing the old man's shock, Xia Han was a little puzzled, after all, he knew very little about the place of death, so naturally he couldn't know the meaning of the broken spirit.

In this way, it is impossible to understand the old man's mood at this moment! Fear, joy, and many emotions are mixed together.

In the end, the old man's many emotions turned into relief, and he said:

"I wonder what your name is?"

Xia Han paused and said, "Junior, Xia Han!"

"Yes, yes! Mojiang!" the old man smiled and said.

Xia Han reminded loudly and said, "Senior, I wonder if this item has reached the auction grade?"

Mo Jiang patted his head and said with a smile:

"How many do you have?"

With a wave of his robe, ten firefly lights jumped in the space here, and after doing all this, Xia Han said: "A total of ten!"

Call!

The old man took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, and said, "What about the price?"

Xia Han pondered for a moment and said, "Naturally, the higher the better!"

The old man nodded and said, "Okay! ”

After the matter was negotiated, Xia Han finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and saluted, and said, "Thank you seniors!

With a wave of the old man's robe, he had already put away the ten fireflies in the air, and said, "After the auction of the broken spirit is successful, I will give it to you together with the auctioned Yuan Jing!"

"Thank you!" After thanking him, Xia Han raised his feet and walked out......

......

Squeak!

Pushing open the box door, Xia Han came to the round table and sat down, looked at Wanfang with his eyes closed, and said, "Senior brother, how is it?"

Although Wan Fang's eyes were closed, he was not asleep, and he knew everything that was being auctioned in the auction hall.

Wan Fang opened his eyes, shook his head, and said, "No!"

The two just stopped talking, Wan Fang still closed his eyes and recuperated, and Xia Han stared at the auction hall.

......

At a certain moment, Xia Han saw that the woman called Xiaoyan walked up to Mo Lin and said something in his ear.

With that, Xiao Yan retreated, followed by the women on the left and right sides of Mo Lin......

As Xiao Yan retreated, the crowd in the auction hall on the first floor directly became noisy, speculating about what was going on.

For a moment, Mo Lin smiled casually:

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's make an interesting lot! The reason why it is interesting is because of its scarcity, and it may not be possible to see it after thousands of years. ”

"You may not have heard of it, but its efficacy will not disappoint you!"

I have to say that Mo Lin is very good at controlling the atmosphere of the scene!

A few simple words mobilized everyone's emotions, not only in the hall on the first floor, but also in the more than 30 boxes on the second floor.

A treasure that is rare to see in a thousand years? Obviously, everyone really wants to see the real face, and some people even directly urge to speak:

"Don't sell it,"

"yes, let's see, what is it that is so good?"

......

Mo Lin obviously knew that if he continued to sell Guanzi, everyone might not buy it, so he raised his hand, suppressed the noisy voice, and said:

"Please for the next lot... Break the Spirit!"

Xia Han, who was watching all this in the box, raised the corners of his mouth slightly!

Hearing the three words of Poque Ling, Wan Fang also opened his eyes and glanced at Xia Han.