Xiyan turned his head to look inside the auction hall. He said with a smile: "The reserve price is 100,000 taels of gold, please do it." ”

"Panlong Jade?" Looking at the Panlong Jade, Zeng Zichen muttered in a low voice, but he didn't have much interest. He also knew a little bit about this dragon treasure, but it seemed a little ethereal, and the time difference between the time when the spirit beast dominated the continent was too long. Over the years, too many things and too many traces have been lost, including the exact location of the Coiling Dragon's treasure.

Anyone who can get here is not a fool, and it is impossible to spend ten thousand gold just because this is the key to the treasure of the dragon.

The sound of the meeting was quiet,

"It seems that you are quite cautious, but let me remind you that this time it is a benefit given to everyone present by my Mingyu Pavilion! Don't you really auction it?" Xiyan let out a clear laugh and giggled in the wind, seeing that no one responded, "I hope you don't regret it, hehehe......" said with a meaningful glance at the audience.

She walked lightly, unable to hide her earthly temperament, but it highlighted the purity and naturalness even more, which made people unconsciously move their hearts. Carefully placed the Panlong Jade in the jade plate, waved his hand to the waiter, and the waiter held the jade plate and went down.

"What a goblin!" Zeng Zichen said secretly, a pair of crystal deep eyes were all occupied by this shadow.

Another waiter came up with a wooden box. Xiyan Shi Ran opened the wooden box, and a thorny light suddenly erupted on the huge crystal platform. It's been a long time. The glare fades away. The waiter is in a wooden box. A longsword with an azure body. The light shines brightly, reflecting a cold luster.

"The pinnacle sword of the purple rank, the name of the sword. It was cast by Wen Changfa, a sword-casting master of the Great Qian Empire. It can be called sharpening iron like clay. One step away from being able to enter the Hallows. It is suitable for those who practice illusory attribute exercises. If you are interested. Don't skimp on your money. "Xiyan holds the azure sword in his hand. The blade of the sword shook. The light blue aura of the sword body rose up.

She turned her head to look inside the auction room. He said with a smile: "The reserve price is 500,000 taels of gold, and each increase must not be less than 1,000 taels of gold, please do it." ”

Zeng Zichen and the others in the box quietly looked at the heroic posture of Xiyan on the crystal platform, and an inexplicable appreciation rose in their hearts, and their divine senses detected that this woman's martial arts level must be above the innate law realm, which is not easy among her peers.

"Your Highness, do you have a fancy?" Aizen asked softly as he looked in the direction of the crystal platform, his eyes flickering.

Zeng Zichen's eyes shrank, and his eyes surged out inexplicably. "No, it's not for me! You are free!" For the sword, Zeng Zichen still had something to ask for, but for Zeng Zichen, who had comprehended the sword intent, a sword that had not reached the level of the holy sword was useless. There is also the Mirror Flower Water Moon, which seems to be the name of the Aizen Slashing Knife. Zeng Zichen narrowed his eyes and laughed at himself, "I seem to be thinking too much!"

"I see!" Aizen's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a slight smile. For some reason, my heart throbbed when I heard this name.

A worthy weapon can be described as extremely precious for a cultivator, not to mention a sword at the peak of the purple rank, therefore. After the words of the sunset fell. The auction hall sounded a lot of bidding one after another.

Aizen leaned back on the quilt chair, looking at the lively atmosphere in the venue, without the slightest intention of asking.

"Hehe, the price of the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword has been raised to six hundred and ten thousand taels of gold at this time, is there anything higher?!" Xi Yan said with a smile, his eyes moved around.

The scramble continued for a moment, and the voice finally weakened.

"Six hundred and twenty thousand taels of gold!" Lan Zhan looked at the stage with interest, and his voice was full of magnetism.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" Just after Aizen called out the price. A slightly cold, lazy voice. Ringing in the VIP box on the fourth floor.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Aizen's slightly flat voice slowly fell into the entrance. With a calm look on his face, his deep eyes gently looked at the 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon' on the stage, and his tone was inevitable.

In the No. 7 box on the fourth floor, there were four people, and it was Zeng Zichen who saw the stunning woman in the restaurant that day, and the people in the wing room next to him, Bai Gongzi and the gang leader.

"Young master!" the old man in gray reminded heartily.

There are still people bidding. Bai Gongzi's eyes suddenly became a little colder. He glanced at the old man in gray with an indifferent face. Sneered. Said: "Seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Eight hundred thousand. Aizen was still smiling. shouted without hurry. For money, he doesn't care, he has more than three million on him, even if he doesn't have these three million, I believe Zeng Zichen will support him.

In the hall on the first floor, all eyes converged on these two rooms. Even now they see the slightest figure in it.

And on the edge of the crystal platform, Elder Ning looked at the two rooms with great interest, if I remember correctly, this should be the room of the previous "Zeng" son!

"Young master, remember our big things!" The old man in gray stared deeply at his young master, and then held back his glance at the woman who was snuggled next to his young master.

The woman's body stiffened suddenly, and she knew that it was the old man in gray who was reminding her and telling her to pay attention to her identity.

Indeed, if she hadn't said that she wanted to keep this sword for herself, the young man in white would not have been so disregardful of the overall situation.

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand. Bai Gongzi frowned slightly. He pondered for a moment. The last price was quoted. He had made up his mind. If the other party follows the price. is to abandon the bid.

"Eighty-one thousand!" a confident smile rose at the corner of Aizen's mouth.

Bai Gongzi was stunned. Immediately, he seemed to understand something. The corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of gloom. Whispered, "Good." It's kind of interesting. ”

"Huh. Box No. 1 on the seventh floor bid 851,000 taels of gold. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? If not. Then this mirror. It belongs to this son!" Xiyan was quite satisfied with the price. And after seeing what the answer was. Finally, the auction hammer of his hand was struck.

On the crystal table. Xiyan carefully picked up a scroll made of unknown animal skins. smiled mysteriously at the venue, and that smile made everyone feel a little chilly.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Something that needs to be auctioned next. If I say it, I'm afraid many people will regret it!" said Xiyan's lips with a smile. "This is a map, a map to determine the location of the Panlong treasure!"

As soon as the evening was finished, the auction hall fell silent in an instant.

The map of the Coiling Dragon's treasure?this, how is this possible?Everyone stared at the map that exuded an ancient aura and muttered in a low voice.

Xi Yan glanced at the audience, "Everyone, rest assured, my Yuming Pavilion has confirmed that this map is definitely genuine! As for the reserve price of this map, it only costs one or two gold!"