Time passed minute by minute, and every piece of the auction item was not bad, except for the string of dzi that was somewhat out of order, everything else was the mainstream aesthetic of the West, and they were all popular, and there was no need for the host to talk nonsense. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

"One Hundred and Twenty Million"

Tang Chuan pressed the number on the bidder and raised the price by 200,000 francs at one time, which in most people's eyes was to express his determination, and he was going to make up his mind.

Not far away, No. 76's Howard smiled slightly, and raised the price again, he had already done this twice, and each time Tang Chuan had to spend tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of francs.

To be honest, it's nothing, money is a floating cloud for him. The only thing that Tang Chuan didn't like was that all of this was done by him on purpose.

"No more!" Tang Chuan said in Chinese, his eyes quietly staring at the Y crystal screen behind the host who was still talking nonsense, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

This time, Howard just lightly added 100,000 yuan to pocket the author's still alive painting.

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 76......" Howard was stunned and didn't hear the host's words. Again, one hundred and thirty thousand francs was nothing to him, but he was not a monkey.

"Bastard!"

He scolded in a low voice, with a smile on his face, listening to the congratulations of the people around him. This painting is indeed a masterpiece, and he likes it. It's just that this feeling is not good......

In the next hour, there were several more confrontations, and Tang Chuan's appearance of flickering left and right made him a little unbearable, and he made several mistakes, but he failed to snatch the things selected by the man next to Annie.

On the other hand, Tang Chuan can't be regarded as a big victory, spending more money in exchange for these things, it is not worth it in itself, but it feels really bad.

He felt provoked by an ant. It's just that it's not ridiculous.

Finally, a small needle was delivered.

The host was stunned, and so were the guests.

"It's a ......" the host hesitated, whether to continue making it up.

"Is this a needle?" There are humane, I don't understand who put such a needle on the countertop.

"This needle is also going to be auctioned?" There are also people with expressionless faces, recalling the origin of this needle.

"Haha! When will needles be able to compare with these things? Don't tell me that the Virgin Mary used to sew clothes. "And laughing, guessing.

"What is this?" Qin Yun looked at Tang Chuan, she naturally knew the Seven Star Needle and also knew that Tang Chuan had obtained three Seven Star Needles, Yellow Star Needle, Red Star Needle, and Purple Star Needle.

There is not much difference between this root and the others, and it is still as bright as ever.

"That's what you're here for?" Qin Yun still looked at the needle, and said that there was no match, but he was a little relieved.

Waiting, I don't know how long it took, Tang Chuan pressed a string of numbers, just above the reserve price.

Unexpectedly, this time the annoying Howard didn't increase the price, and chose to be silent like the others, almost no one recognized what it was, just as someone was crazy about money, and regarded all the embroidery needles used by Nai Nai as antiques.

"It's finally here!"

Holding the orange star needle tightly, Tang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side, Anne suddenly realized that this was probably the reason why he came to this auction, not one of them.

In the next few times, Anne made several shots and got a blue and white porcelain vase for only 1.8 million francs, which was very cheap. This is also the reason why these teenagers and girls like such auctions, there are many genuine items and the prices are very low.

The "aristocracy" has its own pride, and no one will send their collections to the outside world for money, and more will choose to deal with them privately, as they do now.

Out of the castle, it was already early in the morning, driving a Rolls-Royce, Tang Chuan once again experienced the life of a young master.

All night, Tang Chuan has been cultivating, he hasn't cultivated quietly like this for a long time, and recently, every day has been endless.

All the way to France, in the first half of the night he was forced to laugh and deal with one nobleman or rich man with a high nose.

It is rare to run the Medicine King Law Decision, and without the previous jerkiness, the fire runes can easily condense into fireballs in the air, without the slightest temperature leakage.

It's a different kind of fire, so cold that you won't feel its heat if you don't touch it. Seriously compared, this will not be worse than the Samadhi True Fire, but unfortunately the realm has not yet arrived, and they do not use the real Immortal Fire, and now it is just a special kind of mortal fire.

Smiling slightly, in the early stage of the Xuankong Realm, he couldn't condense the Blue Moon Flame at all, and he didn't use as much as the little fat man's mortal fire.

Speaking of which, he really thinks a little bit about the little fat man and Tang Yaer. As soon as the tomb is parted, maybe they will not be able to come out, and they will never see each other again.

Before he left Huaxia, Steward Tang and Xu Hanshan climbed out of the Wuyi Mountains and took a plane back to Yanjing.

"I just can't bake R." Tang Chuan frowned, he had gained a lot in the tomb, and only ate a small part.

People are always prepared for danger in times of peace, and there are not necessarily many in the tomb, even if there is a large domain in the cultivation realm, let alone the mundane world in which he is located.

The operation of the medicine king was decided, and the breath of plants and trees filled the air, and a green plant used to decorate it grew wildly.

"I'm also much familiar with the wood runes, and when I go back, I'll try the elixir of life!" Tang Chuan said to himself, this is also a feat, even the person who wrote the medicine king's decision has not really tested whether it can give birth to elixirs, he has only spawned some treasure pills that do not require a high growth environment, but the effect is not very good.

It's just speculated that such a feasibility is very large, and artificially change the growth cycle of the elixir.

The only doubt is that the elixir needs nutrients, and many treasures or elixirs need a specific environment to grow, and more changes are due to the environment.

After thinking for a long time, the flowers in the pot bloomed Xie I don't know how many times, the first time he still stopped being born without winter, the second time he grew slowly, and it was not until the third time that he began to grow according to the best time of the year, extremely lush.

"So, there are recessive genes in plants?" Tang Chuan pondered, just like the wolf in the north will be frozen into a dog in the south, and the wolf in the south can only be stunned when he goes to the north.

Different species behave differently in different seasons, which comes from genes, which are the habits of ancestors.

Throughout the night, Tang Chuan didn't sleep, thinking about this question all the time, and the result of giving birth to different varieties of flowers and plants was what he wanted, and it was not what he wanted.

Not to mention how much aura is needed for the elixir. Just say that the birth is in the requirements, the purple vine was born in the desert and grew up in the land of blood killing, Tang Chuan can't do it, and the worldly place of blood killing is of no use to the purple vine.

"Legend has it that Nuwa has resting soil, can pinch people, and nourishes all things, but unfortunately I don't."

Tang Chuan sighed, the means of the ancient gods can reach the sky, not that he can compare.

The sky is slightly cool, the Oriental Morning Star has not yet appeared, and the sky full of stars is rare to hang in the sky, which is magnificent.

"Master!" The ghost of the butler generally appeared behind Tang Chuan and shouted.

Tang Chuan didn't look back, still looking at the starry sky, looking for something in a daze: "Why don't you sleep?" Or do vampires don't need to sleep? ”

"Vampires are meant to come out at night, like those cute little bats. Only the night is ours. The housekeeper said lightly, with a strange taste.

"I remember one thing, the Emperor drove you here. and also to prevent the destruction of your race. Tang Chuan said, now there are only human beings left in China, and the alien races have long been killed, and some of the fish that have slipped through the net have fled to those places outside the Central Plains that the Central Plains Dynasty looks down on.

The housekeeper calmly looked at the bats flying in the sky from time to time, and said, "I remember that there is a saying in Huaxia that it is not a bad thing to lose a horse. ”

"What the hell?" Tang Chuan frowned, "It should be that Sai Weng lost his horse and knew that it was not a blessing." ”

"Maybe, maybe not, so what?" The steward couldn't deny it, "My clan was almost wiped out first, and then came here and gradually took root, thousands of years, the skin has changed, and the thinking is completely different from yours. The only one who gets better should be the opponent, the pig-like Holy See of Light. ”

When it comes to the Holy See of Light, the vampire shows a rare smile, it is just a big victory for the vampires, and in its heyday and the Holy See of Light one is on the bright side, and the other is ruling the entire West in the dark.

Finally, tired of it, he lay on the neatly manicured lawn, staring blankly at the sky, "How did you become a vampire?" ”

"Because I want to live." Without hesitation, the housekeeper said with a smile, this is not an honorable thing, everyone wants to live.

"So, you succeeded." It's not ridicule, Tang Chuan doesn't have a trace of emotion, everyone has their own choices, and it's not an unforgivable thing to become a vampire in order to live.

"But I regret it now......" The butler also lay on the lawn, the starlight shining on his body and eyes.

"It's not as good to be alive as I thought, and it's not a good thing to live alone. The people I know have died one after another, and I think I'll die in a few days, but I can't be ruthless, and I can't kill myself. ”

"So, I'm still alive, I can't improve my strength, maybe I'll die in a hundred years."

He seemed to be relieved, and he was hopeful, "I used to think that it would be better to have no heaven, no God." Each life is separate and unrelated, so that I can be in charge of everything and be a little bit more relaxed. ”

"You're thinking too much!"

"Now, I feel that if God is good, I will have the next life, and maybe I can see my friends, and my relatives may not be able to ......."

There was silence for a long time, and the butler was reluctant to continue, just looked at the starlight, and at some point behind him, the black wings stretched out.

"I'd like to talk to you, and I'll stop there." The housekeeper said suddenly, he couldn't see Tang Chuan's strength, but he was afraid of Tang Chuan from the heart, and he felt like a giant in front of him.

"Yes"

Tang Chuan nodded and got up slowly, the housekeeper didn't know how many years he had lived, but he was still an earl, a vampire earl, and his strength was no more than the Xuanming Realm, not as good as Ya Xi Boen.

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling window with the curtains closed, Tang Chuan said: "Let's change places, it's easy to make noise to her here." ”