As soon as Mu Zifeng and Zilan stepped into the auction hall on the second floor, a noise far superior to the hall on the first floor came to their faces.

A 50-meter-high rotunda with an area of 20,000 square meters was presented to the two of them. It is divided into two floors, the first floor is the ordinary seat, there are tens of thousands, the second floor is the VIP room, lined up in a row, the number is not much, only thirty-two, each of which is similar to the shape of the hotel's private room, very large.

The VIP room faces the side of the auction table and is inlaid with thick crystals, so that only those inside can see the outside, while those outside cannot see what it looks like inside.

From a distance, the entire hall is scattered and splendid.

At this time, the hall was almost full, and the VIP room on the second floor was also crowded.

"It's worthy of the Heavenly Sect, it's really a big deal!" Mu Zifeng secretly praised in his heart.

Through Zilan's explanation, he also learned that those who handed over 500 magic crystals could only sit in the ordinary seats in the hall below, and to go to the VIP rooms, each room required 50,000 lower grade magic crystals. Hearing him, he was secretly speechless, sure enough, no matter which continent he is in, he is rich and easy to do.

"Dangdangdang", Mu Zifeng and Zilan just found a seat in the corner of the hall and sat down, three bells rang, Cen Qin took graceful steps, and slowly walked up to the huge auction table in the center of the hall, a beam similar to a spotlight has been chasing Cen Qin, under the beam, Cen Qin's face is slightly ruddy, the deep blue in the pupils is even deeper, the long aqua blue hair exudes a charming charm, the whole person looks like a fairy, rich and elegant, subtle and full of atmosphere.

The noise gradually decreases until it finally subsides. But the sound of sucking and pumping came out one after another, and it was the sound of the red-eyed man who was looking directly at Cen Qin unconsciously.

Zilan peeked at Mu Zifeng and found that he was expressionless, looking like an old monk was there. My heart was relieved. Looking at him, his eyes couldn't help but flash a strange color, and his delicate little face couldn't help but be covered with a red cloud.

In fact, Mu Zifeng is also strong-blooded, and he is already excited in his heart, but he can always control his expression well, and outsiders can't see the clue at all.

Cen Qin seemed to be accustomed to this kind of gaze, looked around at the photographers around her, and a golden jade voice rushed out: "Welcome to Tianfang Tower, we will present our best auction of Tianfang Tower to you tonight." ”

"Okay!" a few people in the front row shouted hello, causing the audience to applaud continuously.

In fact, some of these people came purely for the auction, like Mu Zifeng, and more came for Cen Qin's beauty. After all, the tickets for the auction are only 500 magic crystals, and if you accidentally enter the eyes of Miss Cen, then all the efforts are worth it, especially those so-called elite elites such as the young door master and the young mountain master, who are even more happy.

Cen Qin stretched out his right hand, the void pressed, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

"The first lot tonight is a set of high-grade martial arts, called Wind Stepping Shadow Step. With Cen Qin's introduction, a girl in her twenties held a brocade plate in both hands, and came to the stage, and a piece of emerald green jade was lying quietly in the brocade plate.

"The red-level martial art of Wind Stepping Shadow Step, when used to the limit, can come and go without a trace, which is very suitable for wind-attribute speed type cultivators. The reserve price is one million low-grade magic crystals, and each price increase shall not be less than 50,000. ”

Mu Zifeng was happy in his heart, the martial arts of the demon world are the same color as the demon pupils, divided into five levels: black, yellow, blue, red and blue, and the monks of the demon world are generally good at strength, although there is no shortage of cultivation speed types, but there are very few, and if Mu Zifeng refines the wind bead, with the attributes of the wind bead, if he cultivates the wind stepping step, it will be like a tiger with wings, attacking and retreating.

"It's really worthy of a big sect, and the first auction item is a red-level martial art!" This is the third time that Mu Zifeng has secretly admired Tianfang Tower, but the price of the wind step is really staggering.

"One million and one million. As soon as Cen Qin's words fell, an old voice sounded.

Mu Zifeng raised his eyes to watch, and the person who asked for the price was an old man, sitting in the front row, wearing a black robe, looking thin from behind, he must be a monk who is good at speed.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. ”

"One and a half million. ”

......

It wasn't until the auction price rose to 2.1 million that the bidding became sparse.

"Two and a half million. Look who dares to rob the old man!" Huo Di, the old man in black, stood up, turned around, slowly took off his hat, and glanced around the audience with sharp eyes, and his five-colored eyes faintly released coercion.

"Another magician. Mu Zifeng's heart moved, and his breathing was a little faster.

"It's the Demon Elder of the Jade Tiger Sect!" With an exclamation, someone finally recognized the black-robed old man.

"I heard that Elder Demon Yi is good at assassination, although he only has the cultivation of a second-order magician, but the number of magicians of the same level who died in his hands has exceeded two digits, and there are countless magicians with a lower cultivation than him, and people give him the nickname Death Messenger. The photographers whispered, all with shocked expressions.

"No, if anyone who doesn't open his eyes offends Elder Demon Yi, it is equivalent to stepping into the ghost gate with half a foot. ”

"But you have to be careful, if you offend Elder Demon Yi, don't be happy one day, someone will solve it for you with a sword!"

Glancing around, Demon Yi heard the voices of the people, undoubtedly satisfied with his own deterrence, and he raised an eyebrow at the crowd, a hint of arrogance on his face.

Several of the people who were bidding with Demon Yi shrank their necks and hung their heads helplessly.

"Two million three thousand for the first time, is there any price increase?" Cen Qin looked at Mo Yi and shook his head helplessly, although the price of two million and three hundred thousand has been at a premium many times, but which auction house doesn't the higher the price, the better, and which auction house is too hot for the purple magic crystal?

As for Mo Yi's approach, in fact, the auction house will never allow it, but although Mo Yi is shameless, his strength is really good, and under normal circumstances, no one wants to offend.

Who wants to be like a sleepless snake? Yes, the Devil is a poisonous snake, and the kind of poisonous snake that hides in the dark and steals its black mouth. Therefore, at this time, although he has opinions on Mo Yi's approach, Cen Qin can only eat Coptis dumbly.

"Two million three hundred thousand for the second time. Cen Qin picked up the auction hammer.

"Two million and three hundred thousand third ......" Cen Qin's auction hammer was raised high.

Mo Yi stared at his little eyes excitedly, if Cen Qin's hammer fell, then the red-level martial arts of the Wind Stepping Shadow Step would be his, he clearly remembered that it was for the cultivation method of this Wind Stepping Step, three years ago he killed one hundred and forty-two people in the Crazy Snake Gate, that's right, this Wind Stepping Shadow Step is the unique secret book of the Crazy Snake Gate, in order to get this secret book, he can be described as painstaking, but in the end, he turned the Crazy Snake Gate upside down, and he didn't succeed.

Now, this secret book has come out, and there is no reason why he can't get it. It can be said that he came specifically for this cheat, and with the assistance of this cheat, his assassination methods will go to a higher level and will be more valued by the sect. At this moment, the things he dreamed of were about to arrive, how could he not be excited, so his old-fashioned face couldn't help but show a smile, it was a smile from the heart, more excited and satisfied than when he killed the one hundred and forty-two people of the Crazy Snake Sect.

"Two million six thousand. A calm voice shattered all of Demon's pleasure, and his smile instantly froze on his face.

"That VIP bid 2.6 million!" After being stunned for a moment, Cen Qin's high auction hammer was gently lowered, and the unexpected but excited voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Who is this, dare to grab something from Elder Demon Yi?"

"That's the Messenger of Death, is it really dead?"

"I really think I'm dying for a long time!"

Some of the photographers were surprised, but more regretful.

"Two million six hundred and fifty thousand. Demon Yi's five-colored pupils turned red, and the three-inch-long wound between his eyebrows and eyes glowed red. Those who are familiar with the Demon Ray know that it is a sign that he, the messenger of death, is going to kill. His eyes looked to the place where the sound came from, and he quickly locked on to the young man sitting in the corner.

"Two million seven thousand. Mu Zifeng's calm voice did not carry any color.

That's right, it was Mu Zifeng who was asking for the price.

Cen Qin followed the gaze of the demon and quickly found Mu Zifeng sitting in the corner unfazed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a frown.

"Three million!" Demon Glow roared viciously, his voice filled with hatred and more of a threat.

His eyes with five-colored demon pupils stared at Mu Zifeng without blinking, rubbing his mouth into a line, and a vicious voice exploded in his ears: "Terran scumbag, dare to fight with Lao Tzu again, let you die without a whole corpse!"

"Three million and one million!" Mu Zifeng ignored Mo Yi's warning, still calmly calling the price. What he recognizes, he will always stick to it, and no one can stop it, not Moyi, even if the king of Hades and Laozi comes, it can't be done.

"Hahaha, what a square building, what an auction, good, really good!" Demon Yi got up angrily and flicked his sleeves away.

"You are a lowly race, wash your neck and wait for me!" He rubbed his mouth into a line, his voice was cold, without a trace of temperature, as if he was from the eighteenth layer of hell, without the slightest emotion, with the voice, and the index finger of his right hand, of course, all of this was for Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng didn't even lift his eyelids, and directly ignored the voice of the demon yi.

"Hmph, you're good too!" The small red eyes of the Demon Flame Viper looked around, a few ups and downs, and disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't help but leave, because he had a good time in Cuixiang Building yesterday, and he had less than 3.1 million yuan in money, and if he stayed here, what could he do but lose his ugliness? He had already secretly made up his mind that as soon as the auction was over, he would attack the Terran boy who had robbed him of his things, and dare to snatch things from the Death Emissary, so that he would die or die.

Mu Zifeng still can't do the sound transmission in a thread, I saw him sitting there, if you look closely, he is making a lip shape at the Demon Yi, as if to say: "Nima, I'll wait for you." ”

In this way, under the eyes of the full of banter, Mu Zifeng took his first lot. After paying three million and one million, the emerald green jade slip finally lay quietly in his hand.

The jade Jane, the whole body is emerald green, as if transparent, held in the hand, warm, full, with a trace of refreshing coolness. The coolness makes people sober and makes people's eyes see things more clearly.

From beginning to end, Zilan, who was sitting next to Mu Zifeng, didn't say a word, she was stupid, her little face was white for a while, and she didn't know what she was thinking.