"Sycophant!" Ice Phoenix muttered quietly.

"Poof, Xiao Yezi, I didn't expect you to be such a person!" Jiang Mingyue hid behind Ye Cheng, snorted, and laughed.

Luo Xuanji didn't seem to hear Binghuang's words at all, and she told some details and processes of tonight's auction, and then she said goodbye and left the box.

At this time, through the floor-to-ceiling windows of this box, everyone also saw that the people of Taiyi Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land, Tianchi Holy Land, Northern Hell Holy Land, and East Pole Holy Land had also entered their respective boxes, and some representatives of ancient clans had also arrived.

Many alien creatures took on the form of human races, but retained significant alien characteristics, and all of them were respectfully invited into the box, while some other casual cultivators, or monks with low status, sat in the stands of the outside world.

The scene was noisy, the crowd was talking, and everyone was looking forward to tonight's auction.

Finally, all the big names arrived, and in those boxes, there were lights up, indicating that there were people inside, Ye Cheng looked at the list of auction items in his hand lightly, and did not pay attention to the opening of the auction, what he was interested in, in the middle and late part of the auction.

The first thing in the auction was a Yuanying level scripture, as soon as it appeared, it caused a violent sensation among the ordinary monks, and everyone's eyes were hot, and many Jindan and Yuanying monks bidd, which completely stirred up the atmosphere of the auction venue.

The scriptures of the Yuan Infant level are not worth mentioning for those great sects, and the characters of the Xianmen Holy Land are not all eye-catching.

But for ordinary sect monks, or casual cultivators, it is extremely precious, and it is hard to find!

In the end, this Yuanying-level cultivation scripture was auctioned for a high price of more than 60,000 spirit stones.

In the next auction, there were various magic weapons, pills, refining materials, or some maps that recorded the ancient monk's cave, which were sold by the Perfect Star Group, and everyone was bidding fiercely.

On the way to the auction, Jiang Mingyue and Binghuang took a fancy to two items and were ready to bid for them.

This is a colorful pagoda, and there is a jade Xiao, just an ordinary magic weapon, but it is very exquisite, the folds are shining, shining with a lot of light, which makes Jiang Mingyue and Binghuang like it very much.

As soon as the two spoke, there was silence outside the auction hall.

"It's strange, this is just a Yuanying level magic weapon, how can the big people in the box be interested in this thing?" Some monks raised their heads suspiciously, looking at the box where Ye Cheng was.

"Since those big names are interested in these two magic weapons, let's not blindly participate in them!" The monks who were originally going to bid retreated.

For the sake of one or two magic weapons, I offended the big people who could sit in the box, and some of the gains outweighed the losses.

"These people are really, they don't bid with us anymore, it's boring!"

Jiang Mingyue crossed her hands on her hips, just now she saw that everyone outside was bidding hotly, and she also wanted to participate, but she didn't expect that she had just taken a fancy to something, and after opening her mouth to bid, everyone closed their mouths and no longer participated in the bidding, which made her feel very boring.

"Poof, Mingyue, don't you know, the people who can enter the box are all the descendants of the Immortal Gate Holy Land, or the people at the level of the Great Sect Master, how dare they bid with us?" the ice phoenix sneered, causing the iceberg to melt.

Ye Cheng sat on the sofa not far away, poured himself a drink, and said with a faint smile: "Binghuang is right, if you bid again, I'm afraid that few of those people will dare to compete with you." ”

"Gee, but that's boring. ”

Jiang Mingyue was huffing, ran to Ye Cheng's side, sat down, and a faint fragrant breeze came, feeling really like Ye Cheng said, it was really boring.

After Jiang Mingyue and Binghuang photographed these two magic weapons, everyone in the other boxes sent their servants one after another, and they inquired about what kind of people were in the box where these two magic weapons were patted away, and they would be interested in this kind of magic weapon.

Soon, all the servants who inquired about the news returned.

"Enlightened Holy Son, you can't think of who the person in that box is!" the old servant smiled, his eyes full of amusement.

Li Shizun, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, raised his eyebrows, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Who is it? Can sit in this kind of box, at least he is also a sect leader, right? He would be interested in this kind of low-level magic weapon, it is too visionary!"

"It's that Chinese man, Ye Cheng!" the old servant said with a smirk.

"What? is he?"

Li Shizun, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, frowned, at this moment, he thought a lot, was it because he had lost his eyes, in fact, these two magic weapons were extraordinary?

The old servant of the Purple Mansion seemed to see through Li Shizun's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Holy Son, you don't have to think about it, I inquired just now, in fact, it is the two women around the Chinese who are interested in these two magic weapons, so they bid for these two things." ”

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Li Shizun, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, shook his head lightly, his face was full of disdainful sneers, and said: "It's actually for the sake of two women in the early stage of Jindan, and I thought he was a big man, it seems that my vision can only be like this!"

"That's natural, even if Ye Cheng, a Chinese person, calls himself Emperor Ye Tian, he is really an 'emperor', how can he compare with you, Holy Son?" the old servant of the Purple Mansion nodded yes.

"Okay, don't compliment me, the next few things, I have a lot of use, I'm going to shoot them down, to prepare for the casting of holy soldiers in the future, how many spirit stones can I still use?" The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion bowed slightly, and his eyes were full of pride.

"Yes, don't worry, the spirit stones are definitely enough!"

Hearing this, the old servant of the Purple Mansion was shocked in his heart, and at a glance, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was like an abyss, unless it was someone who was extremely close to him, no one else knew what the realm of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion was.

'The Holy Son is young, and he is already thinking about forging a holy soldier, and I am afraid that his cultivation is definitely not low!' the old servant thought secretly.

At this moment, in the box where Ye Cheng was, a hearty laugh came.

"Haha, if you want to play, you can bid on the next few things. Ye Cheng smiled, patted Jiang Mingyue's little head lightly, and opened his mouth dotingly.

"I don't want it, it's so boring, as soon as I open my mouth, those people won't earn with me!" Jiang Mingyue shook her head and said she wouldn't do it.

As soon as she and Binghuang opened their bidding, those people died down one by one, as if they were dumb eating coptis, and they all kept silent, directly making the auction cold, which made her feel very boring.

Ye Cheng explained with a smile: "You can rest assured, someone will definitely grab these things from you, and even if you bid, even if the price breaks through the sky, there will be people bidding, and it will not be cold." ”

"That's what you say, don't blame me then!"

Jiang Mingyue's beautiful eyes lit up, and she became interested again, her personality is still like a child, full of curiosity about all new things.

At this moment, the voice of the auction host came from outside the box.

"The following auction of a piece of Chixiao Gold, as we all know, Chixiao Gold is extremely rare among the saint-level metals, and it can cast saint-level Dao soldiers, this fist-sized Chixiao Gold is my Perfect Interstellar Group, and it has taken a lot of effort to obtain it from outside the territory, and the specific use of Chixiao Gold, I believe that all of you saint-level seniors understand it! A fist-sized piece of Chixiao Gold, the starting price is one million spirit stones!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was boiling.

With a "buzz", the crowd exploded, and the discussion was like a tsunami, wave after wave, and many people stood up, forming a wave, standing on tiptoe, looking forward to it.

Everyone wants to see what the Chixiao Gold, which is worth one million spirit stones, looks like!

The host in the field, holding an ebony brocade box in his hand, a fist-sized piece of red gold metal, lying in the ebony brocade box, I saw that it was full of stars, the glow was flickering, and the stars dotted in it were like stars in the universe, very dazzling.

In the crowd, many demi-saint beings all had fiery eyes, dry mouths, and showed eager expressions, but the starting price of one million spirit stones made them staggered and discouraged.

"It's really this kind of metal! It is rumored that the two attributes of Chixiao Gold Belt Fire and Thunder are hard to find, if you can use it to refine a saint-level Dao soldier, your absolute power will skyrocket!" A half-saint powerhouse was extremely excited, and he clenched his fists.

"But with a starting price of one million, who can afford it? Some ordinary sects, with the background of the Sect, I'm afraid they can only afford a piece, right?" the other demi-saint shook his head slightly.

"This was not intended for ordinary monks, it was obviously taken out for those great sect masters, or the descendants of the Holy Land!" many monks sighed lightly.

The threshold of one million spirit stones completely cut off the possibility of their bidding, so they could only wait and see.

Sure enough, at this time, in those boxes, there were already people bidding one after another, and they were all in the Great Sect, and the sect leader-level figures were speaking.

"One million and one million!"

"One million and two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"One and a half million spirit stones......"

In just three rounds of price increases, the price of Chixiao Gold increased by a terrifying figure of 500,000 spirit stones.

"Shhh

Everyone gasped frequently, this kind of flower spirit stone is like flowing water, which is enviable.

"It's worthy of the Immortal Gate Holy Land and the Great Sect, I didn't take the spirit stones seriously at all! Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were added like this!"

"The price of creating a holy soldier is at most three million spirit stones, and a piece of Chixiao Gold is worth one and a half million taels!" Some saints sighed lightly, and even when they faced the 'Chixiao Gold', they felt shy.

Suddenly, in the box belonging to the Purple Mansion Holy Land, Li Shizun's proud voice came.

"One million and eight thousand, fellow Daoists, I am bound to get this piece of Chixiao Gold!"

As soon as he said this, the Great Sect of the Inheritance, who originally wanted to bid, stopped talking, although they were qualified to sit in the box, but compared with the Xianmen Holy Land, there was still a gap, Li Shizun personally spoke, everyone was ready to sell him a face, not wanting to offend the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, because this person is very likely to become the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion in the future!

For the sake of a fist-sized piece of Chixiao Gold, offending the future Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion, some gains outweigh the losses!

Just when everyone thought that this piece of Chixiao gold belonged to Li Shizun. Even the host of the auction is ready to drop the hammer and finalize the decision.

"I'll give two million!"

A glutinous voice came, very nice, obviously a woman spoke, and she should not be very old.

"Who is so bold? Dare to bid with Li Shizun?" Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards those private rooms.

Li Shizun sensed the source of the sound, and he snorted coldly, which spread throughout the entire auction hall.

"Hmph, Ye Cheng, what do you mean by this?"

"The things in the auction, the highest bidder wins, if you want it, continue to bid!" Jiang Mingyue was not to be outdone, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waving her small fist in the direction of Li Shizun, full of provocation.

"Little crescent, you swing your fist, he can't see it. A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth and reminded.

"It's more imposing, you don't care!" Jiang Mingyue said without looking back.

Ye Cheng smiled lightly, shook his head, and let her go.

Li Shizun, the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, had a gloomy and terrifying face, and he said in a deep voice: "Ye Cheng, are you still embarrassed to call yourself the Emperor of Heaven?

"My little Yezi is too lazy to pay attention to you, you have the ability to bid with me, you can't even win a girl, and you still want to compete with my little Yezi?

"This ......"

Everyone in the outside world has grown their mouths, dumbfounded, and feels unbelievable.

"Gollum!"

Someone swallowed a mouthful of spit and said in surprise: "My God, the women around Ye Cheng, a Chinese person, are they so powerful?

"It's called the Holy Son of Zifu, a cat and a dog, her heart is really big......"

"I'm a little curious, what kind of woman is this, who dares to ignore the majesty of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion?"

"Now the lungs of the Holy Son of Zifu are probably going to explode! Being ridiculed like this by a female streamer!" In the crowd, all of them were discussing fiercely.

And at this moment, Ye Cheng was in the box.

"Little Crescent, why didn't I know, you are so eloquent?" Ye Cheng stared at Jiang Mingyue's back with some surprise and gave a thumbs up.

(End of chapter)