There was a burst of dissatisfaction in the audience, but the host on the stage didn't seem to hear it at all, still with a professional smile on his face, and said slowly in his deep and deep voice:

"Lot 16, a female slave born in the lunar year of Ding Siyue Xinhai Ri Ding, who was sixteen years old at the time, has been detected as a waste spiritual root without cultivation, and has a pure yin physique. The starting price is 10,000 yuan. ”

The host's statement silenced everyone's originally noisy voices, and then erupted into more enthusiastic discussions.

"Oh my God, it's a pure yin physique! Isn't that a great furnace? ”

"Let's just say that the Gluttonous Pavilion won't pit us, no wonder it will be the finale of tonight!"

"As long as I have her, I will be able to break through the bottleneck that I have been delaying for a long time! I'll pay 100,000 yuan for crystal ......"

"I'll give 200,000 yuan crystal!"

"I'll give 500,000 ......"

The warriors present were all immersed in the shock brought by the pure Yin Furnace Ding, and fell into a crazy coaxing, but no one noticed that the girl in the golden cage slowly opened her eyes after frowning in pain.

The inconspicuous phoenix eyes suddenly were as dazzling as pearls, overflowing with essence, coldly scanning the hustle and bustle of the crowd below.

At this moment, someone in the crowd shouted at the top of his voice: "I will give 10 million yuan crystals, this woman must be Uncle Ben tonight!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.

I saw a fat man staggering up in the front row of the auction hall, walking towards the golden cage on the stage with a smug smile on his face.

The dazzling light in the center of the venue shone on him, and he saw that he was only more than six feet tall, his face was full of horizontal flesh and he could barely see his eyes, and his waist and abdomen were thicker than his aunt's bust.

But who in the audience dared to laugh at him, and even after he made a bid, no one dared to compete with him again.

This person's name is Zhu Chongba, and he is the old son of Zhu Yiwei (qun), the richest man in Jinling.

Although the merchant family has always been looked down upon in Jinling, which advocates force, the Zhu family is different.

Martial arts cultivation and advancement are inseparable from Yuanjing, and the Zhu family started by digging Yuanjing, and their subordinates have several mineral veins, and they are inextricably linked with the royal family. Even if someone covets it, they don't dare to start easily.

Zhu Chongba is a well-known straw bag in Yanjing City, but he is a local tyrant, after all, the Zhu family lacks nothing and Yuan Jing!

"Young Master Zhu, congratulations, with this pure yin physique furnace ding, your advancement is just around the corner!"

"Young Master Zhu's cultivation has broken through, but don't forget to invite us to drink!"

……

The compliments and envy of everyone made Zhu Chongba more and more fluttering, he was shy with a round stomach like a watermelon, and he didn't wait for the auction to end, and swaggered to the host.

"No desire, quickly hand over the slave card to Young Master Ben, I'll bring it back first, and my subordinates will send it over in a while!"

It is not in accordance with the rules to receive someone in the auction and then pay the money.

But the host, who was called desireless, didn't seem to be displeased, and happily handed over the slave card to Zhu Chongba.

It's just that no one noticed it, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes, "Young Master Zhu, the slave card is handed over to you, which means that the auction item belongs to you." The goods are sold, and from now on they have nothing to do with the gluttonous hall! ”

Zhu Chongba didn't care what he said, took the slave card and rushed to Su Xi in the cage: "Little lady, I'm here...... As long as you let me advance to the foundation building period, I will let you be my ninth aunt! ”