Dihua University.

One of the biggest auctions ever opened at 6 p.m. sharp.

Dean Qian served as the chief auctioneer, and the black deep V high-fork long skirt completely highlighted his proud figure.

Yu Jing sat alone in the VIP area, holding a special white card in his hand.

This card symbolizes Dean Qian's general treasury, which has been authenticated by Yu Jing and has access to internal assets at will.

There is no way to inquire about how much money is stored in the white card, in short, Dean Qian said before leaving: "As long as the goods are marked with a detailed digital amount, this card can be bought." ”

When Yu Jing was about to admire the dazzling array of treasures, an inexplicable palpitation made Yu Jing get up suddenly.

Pushing open the VIP room door and looking around, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's going on...... Did something happen? It's impossible, this auction will attract all the powerhouses, and whoever makes trouble here is simply looking for death. ”

Since nothing unusual was noticed, Yu Jing did not take the sudden palpitations seriously. Tonight was in search of opportunity, and Yu Jing was preoccupied with the ongoing auction.

Finished ghost soldiers, exercise books, spirit stones, and so on.

Although the props are indeed attractive, Yu Jing is indifferent...... Yu Jing only wanted to create an exclusive artifact for himself.

"A total of 100 general auction items have been displayed tonight, first of all, congratulations to the successful bidders, you can now pay in advance during the intermission, fill in the detailed delivery address, and our staff will deliver them to your door within one working day.

The second half of this auction will take place in a unique way.

In the second half, there will only be seven special auction items, and even I don't know what they are...... Let's wait and see what of these items will be auctioned by their consignors as auctioneers in a 'special' way and rules. ”

Hosting an auction is also quite tiring.

In addition to being familiar with the characteristics of each auction item in advance, it is also necessary to render its value through words so that as many people as possible will be interested in the auction item.

Dean Qian's auction exceeded 50% of the expected effect.

Back backstage, Dean Qian immediately took off his sexy black long skirt, put on a light shirt and short skirt, and came to the VIP room where Yujing was.

"Why didn't I see you bidding, aren't you interested in these ordinary auction items?"

"There's really nothing that interests me." Yu Jing replied honestly.

"You're really picky...... Check it out, the next seven items could be a big hit. I will give you some inside information in advance, a total of five deans have arrived at the scene this time, and Marshal Yang of the World Government and the Dark Demon Maiden have also arrived. ”

"Is it so competitive?"

"What are you afraid of, I'm not the only one who supports you...... Come out, Evil God Senpai. ”

Dean Qian looked into the corner of the room.

Slowly, yellow tentacles squeezed out of the dark shadows, and the yellow-clothed Hasta appeared.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here because of the attraction of an object, not to support this kid...... If you guessed correctly, it should be in the next seven exhibits. ”

"Even you're interested? Let me see what it is. Dean Qian crossed his long legs and waited quietly for the seven special exhibits.

The half-hour intermission had passed, the lights had gone out, and all the noise had stopped, leaving only a spotlight on the central display stand.

"You go first......"

"You'd better go first......"

I could faintly hear the voices of several old men talking.

Immediately, an old man with a scarf on his head slowly walked out, holding a withered wooden staff in his hand, and he looked dignified.

When they saw the old man, the staff of the Faculty of Arts at the auction site, whether professors or ordinary students, hurriedly stood up and bowed:

"Meet the Pure Yang Ancestor!"

This person is none other than the Pure Yang Ancestor, the dean of the original academy. It is a living fossil in itself, and it is now 980 years old.

If anyone who has been to the Faculty of Letters knows, when you step into the gate of the Faculty of Letters, you can see the statue of the Pure Yang Ancestor standing at the gate at first sight.

Seeing the appearance of the Pure Yang Ancestor, in the VIP compartment of an auction, a middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a black jade long sword was slightly stunned, and his eyes changed slightly.

This person is the younger brother of Huangfu Yunhai, the current dean of the Faculty of Arts-Huangfu Yunlong.

"Let's sit down, let's sit down, I can see you lively young people in front of 'Feathering', and I am satisfied...... Today, Lao Dao and his two friends came here together, just to give some treasures that are not of much use to us to those who are destined. Lao Dao's life is mediocre, and he doesn't have too many treasures in his body, and the only thing he can get his hands on is this broken book. ”

A dilapidated book was held in the hands of the Pure Yang Master.

At the beginning, the people present held their breath and stared, thinking that it would be the world-famous divine internal strength method - "Pure Yang Gong".

Who knew that if you look closely, the title of the book is "Heart Sutra".

"Mind? No...... Probably just an ordinary book. This made many bidders who were very interested in the audience most of their enthusiasm extinguished.

"This Heart Sutra is what Lao Dao has realized in this life, and it will not bring a substantial breakthrough in strength. If there is no fate, this book hopes to start at 50000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 ”

"A broken book sells for 50 million?"

Many people thought this in their hearts, but because the seller was a respected old-timer, everyone did not say anything, and they were very cooperative with the next auction.

Yu Jing whispered, "This book...... Maybe it will be useful to me, but unfortunately, I can't be a 'destined person'. Is Dean Qian going to try it? ”

Dean Qian shook his hand: "No...... I have an affair with money, and I am not a Taoist like the Pure Yang Patriarch, so this book is of little use to me. ”

The old man continued: "If you are interested in this book, please come directly to the front desk. ”

For a while, more than 100 people set off, most of them were from the Faculty of Arts, and at the same time, in the VIP private room, Huangfu Yunlong, who was wearing a black jade sword, also jumped down.

"The current dean of the Faculty of Arts, Huangfu Yunlong, meets the Pure Yang Patriarch."

Who knows, the old man didn't look at him at all, and treated the seekers who came equally.

With a wave of his hand, nearly 100 palm shadows appeared at the same time.

Including Huangfu Yunlong, about 90% of the teachers and students who came to the stage to seek opportunities felt that their bodies flew backwards and landed firmly in their original positions.

Huangfu Yunlong's eyes froze, and he slashed away this palm power with a sword.

But considering some things, he still swallowed this breath, bowed his head slightly and clenched his fists, and returned to his VIP room on his own.

Only nine people remained on the stage, eight teachers from the Faculty of Letters, and a special young man wearing Taoist robes.

"Hmmm! Yi Kun? Has this guy returned from the front? ”

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