"I see. Ye Chen nodded knowingly.

"Come on, come on, here we go. The thin old man rubbed his hands, and looked like he was ready to do a big job.

On the stage, the old man had taken out an object.

It is a red fairy sword, ringing and moving, the sword body, engraved with ancient runes, on the tip of the sword, there are stains of blood, this sword is pressing, the whole body is overflowing, scarlet and mad.

"Saint King Bing. The sound of surprise suddenly rose, especially the Saint King and the Saint Monk, their eyes were shining, and even many Great Saints couldn't help but open their eyes, because the red fairy sword was indeed extraordinary.

"It should be cast in red alchemy, and I don't know how much blood I have drunk. "An old sage groaned.

"The first lot, so extraordinary?"

"You know, this is the practice of auctions, and the treasures are opened to a good fortune. ”

"A swarm of ants. The quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness all laughed sadly, didn't open his eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep.

"The Netherworld Continent Fruit is a big deal, and the Saint King Bing even took it out and sold it. The thin old man snorted.

"The sword is good, not in our eyes. Ye Chen said, lying on the table boredly, he has the Saint King Soldiers, there are countless Great Saint Soldiers, and there are also quasi-emperor soldiers, who don't look down on the Saint King Soldiers, if you want to say the fairy sword, the red fairy sword, and his Chixiao sword, there is a difference of ten streets.

He cares about the true fire and immortal gold, and he doesn't have much interest in magic weapons, if he wants to be interested, at least he has to be a great saint.

"Fairy Sword Chihong, the reserve price is 10 million, and the auction starts now, and the price increase each time must not be less than 500,000. The Netherworld Old Man spoke, his words ethereal, infinitely resounding in the auction hall.

"I want this sword, eleven million. ”

"Thirteen million. ”

"Two million, fifteen million bigger than you. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the people present set off a bidding frenzy, and in just ten moments, the Red Rainbow Fairy Sword was auctioned at a high price of 30 million, such a sky-high price, so that more than ninety percent of the saints and saints shook their heads helplessly, but they wanted to, but they were shy in their pockets.

The competition was still fierce, and a fairy sword was finally auctioned off at a high price of 35 million.

The one who got the sword was a great sage, and he was well hidden, which aroused the jealousy of the Quartet, and there were already many people who were secretly planning to kill.

The old man of the Netherworld has already received the Red Rainbow Fairy Sword, flicked his sleeves slightly, and the second sword lot was hanging in the air, it was a divine pearl, silver rays, and dragon breath lingering, listen carefully, and the majestic dragon groan, look carefully, you can also see that there is a small dragon hovering in the divine bead.

"Long Yuan?" someone said in surprise.

"It's not a dragon yuan, it's just stained with dragon blood. An elder said slowly.

"It must be a secret treasure to strengthen the foundation and peiyuan, and it is worth starting. ”

"Call me when it's time for the real fire. Ye Chen glanced at the divine bead, then buried his head on the table, and fell asleep, he couldn't even look down on the Red Rainbow Immortal Sword, let alone this half-hung divine bead, this kind of divine bead, there was a carriage in his storage bag?

The thin old man only stared at the silver divine bead with his hands, Ye Chen couldn't look at it, but he could see it, he could still see the mystery of the divine bead.

"Eight million. ”

"Five million, thirteen million, plus you. ”

"Fifteen million. ”

"You're awesome. ”

The auction hall was very lively, not only the sound of shouting prices, but also the scolding and scolding, although they were all covered in black robes, but if they went to lift the veil, most of them were blushing and thick-necked.

The auction of the silver divine bead came and went quickly, the level was not as high as the Chihong Immortal Sword, and the price of the auction would not be high, only fifteen million, and it was taken away by a saint.

"Silence. The old man sighed lightly and took the third lot.

This time, it is a gossip plate, nothing unusual, not even a ray of fairy light, the only bright spot is that the yin qi is very heavy.

The audience photographed, each god's eyes narrowed slightly, swept up and down, and looked at it again.

"I like this baby. The thin old man smiled.

Ye Chen, who was asleep, was awakened by his words, raised his head slightly, glanced at the gossip plate, and then lay back on the table, and saw at a glance what it was, it can be called a baby, but not everyone can use it, this baby, only people who like to dig people's ancestral graves can use it, the so-called gold and fixed acupoints, is the ability of the gossip plate.

"What is this?" someone asked, confused.

"You're blind! A gossip plate, do you still need to ask?"

"Hey, don't you want to fight. ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it?"

There was a riot in the auction hall, this is an explosives factory, and any Martian child may lead to a war.

"The reserve price is three million, and the auction starts now. The Netherworld Old Man said lightly.

The noise stopped, but the auctioneers on the scene looked left and right, and there was no intention of bidding, a gossip plate looking for gold and fixing points, in fact, it was a chicken rib magic weapon, not an expert in digging graves, who wanted this thing.

"Three million and one million. Seeing that there was no one bidding, the thin old man held up a sign and broke the silence with a word.

This goods, to the gossip plate, the ambition is bound to win, Ye Chen, who listened to the side, couldn't help but raise his head, and glanced at the thin old man meaningfully, he didn't need to ask, he knew this old way, often went to people's ancestral graves to hang out, bidding for this gossip plate, most of them were looking for graves, and then, looking for some treasures.

The thin old man opened the price, which caused a chain reaction, and one by one he followed the trend, and he insisted on raising the price, and he didn't know whether he really wanted it or made a fuss.

"Childcare, there must be childcare. The thin old man scolded and said, "If I don't open my mouth, I don't want to fuck it, and as soon as Lao Tzu bids, all his mother jumped out." ”

"Are you participating in the auction for the first day?" Ye Chen said with a smile, not even raising his head.

"Routines, they're all routines. The thin old man's face turned dark, he was an old man, and there was no childcare at the auction, who would believe it.

"Five million. ”

"The old man gave six million, and I like this gossip plate very much. ”

"Do you still like it? Seven million. ”

"Hey. The thin old man rolled up his sleeves, and his throat howled domineeringly, "Eight million." ”

When he said this, everyone present died down, not because they were eight million, but because they couldn't do it.

The thin old man also got his wish, but the black lines on his forehead were messing around, and his cannibalistic eyes glanced at the previous bidders, and he had already determined that they were nurseries, causing him to pay an extra five million.

The auction continued, one by one the lots were taken out, magic weapons, pills, secret scrolls, these are a lot, pushing the auction to one after another high dynasty, because of the competition for treasures, but also once caused the scene to get out of control, if it were not for the old man of the netherworld, this auction, most of them have been the scene of group fights.

However, the Netherworld Pavilion is indeed bold, and the treasures auctioned are indeed extraordinary, otherwise, the auctioneers would not be fighting for it.

During this period, Ye Chen opened his eyes more than once, and glanced at the Quasi-Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, they were all leisurely, and they had not made a move since the auction, and it seemed that they were waiting for the immortal gold.

One lot is removed and the other is removed.

Huh?

As soon as the lot was taken out, Ye Chen, who was lying on the table, raised his head and looked at the lot from afar, it was a small gourd, a small purple and golden gourd, full of brilliance, very extraordinary.

Ye Chen looked at it, and took out a small gourd from his arms, which was also purple gold, exactly the same as the purple gold gourd that was about to be auctioned, to say that his purple gold gourd, the number of years is not short, it was obtained from the Wanbao Pavilion of Hengyue Sect back then, it is indeed a secret treasure, and it can identify the prohibitions hidden in the treasure.

"It's really fresh. Ye Chen muttered in his words, and he could clearly feel that the small purple gold gourd in his hand was trembling slightly, as if he had found a relative.

"These two, they can't be twins!" The thin old man touched his chin, glanced at the little gourd on the platform, and then looked at the one in Ye Chen's hand, these two little gourds, whether in terms of appearance or origin, are generally the same, obviously, they are from a place, it's not good, it's really a mother.

"How do I feel, one male and one female?" Ye Chen said meaningfully.

"The two of them get together, and if they can't keep it, they can still have a small one. The thin old man also spoke earnestly.

"The reserve price is three million, and the auction starts. The old man looked indifferent, still as crisp and neat.

"Five million. To Ye Chen's surprise, the first one to shout the price was actually the quasi-emperor of the gluttonous clan, who sat firmly on Mount Tai, and had never participated in any bidding since the auction.

"Eight million. "The second bidder is still the Honghuang clan, the quasi-emperor of the Han tribe, after shouting the price, he didn't forget to glance at the quasi-emperor of the Han clan, under the black robe, the corners of his mouth were still slightly upturned, and the smile was very playful.

He smiled and smiled, and the smile stopped abruptly, because, someone raised the price, and it was still the Honghuang clan, the quasi-emperor of the poor Qi clan, and he was clearly slapped in the face.

Ye Chen wanted to laugh when he saw it, this quasi-emperor of the Honghuang clan, he came all the way to settle accounts with him, but he didn't find it, but he did it at the auction first, but the three quasi-emperors of the Honghuang clan all made a move, which proved even more that the small gourd of funds was indeed a treasure.

"Fifteen million. ”

"Three million, eighteen million. ”

"Twenty million. ”

"Twenty-five million. "Emperor Qiqi raised the price again, or it was the Honghuang clan, or it was domineering, and he added five million in one go, crushing a large number of bidders to death, and even the gluttonous Emperor Zhun and Emperor Han Zhu died down, not because the money was not enough, but because they had a more important mission, the money could be spent, but not indiscriminately.

"What, don't add it?" said Emperor Qiqi with a faint smile.

"If you want so, it's yours. Tao Tao and Han Ji both sneered, and they both fell into a false sleep.

"But there's a markup. The Nether Old Man scans down.

"Plus, I'll add five million, and the source stone is thirty million. Ye Chen's words were plain, but they attracted the attention of those present.

"Thirty million?" The thin old man secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and subconsciously swept Ye Chen up and down, but he didn't know that there was still a local tyrant sitting next to him, and it was 30 million when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but unfortunately, with his vision, he couldn't see through Ye Chen's true face, if Ye Chen lifted the black robe, I don't know if he would cry in fright.