Chapter 32: The Heavenly King Sends His Son
"Yes, Master!"
Su Ming's expression instantly became extremely surprised, and he forgot to eat.
It's time to say goodbye to the era of constant eating!
The eldest son, who had a problem with his throat, almost burst into fire in his eyes, looked at Su Ming and Yunquan.
People spend millions, just for apprenticeship!
But he could only watch, it was disgusting!
"I taught him to cultivate the Dao of Truth, to be immortal, to compete with the sky, and to stand out among all living beings!"
Yunquan ignored everything around him, waved his hand to let Su Ming sit down, and explained to Yang Jiaying.
The people around him, one by one, opened their mouths wide, unimaginable.
Fool girls, do you just use this routine?
"The second auction item, the picture of the Heavenly King sending a son, is the work of a famous painter of the Tang Dynasty of the feudal dynasty. It has been identified as genuine by experts, and the reserve price is 30 million! The price increase shall not be less than 10,000, start!"
After a small episode, the beautiful auctioneer continued to start bidding.
A genuine handiwork immediately attracted the competition of several rich people, and the price soon doubled to 35 million!
Yang Jiaying's eyes finally moved from Yunquan to the auction table.
She came for this painting!
Although he was full of doubts about Yunquan's words, he didn't continue to ask.
"Thirty-six million!"
A soft voice, at the peak of the bidding, suddenly sounded.
"Miss Yang Jiaying's bid is 36 million, and she directly added 1 million, is there anyone else offering?"
The auctioneer immediately came to the spirit, with a million increases, and the commission reached 2%!
A huge fortune is in the books.
"Miss Yang likes it, then I won't fight!"
"There is the beauty of being an adult, Miss Yang take it!"
I don't know if it's because of the beauty, or because the price has arrived, everyone at the scene has given the price!
"Three thousand six million and one thousand!"
A young man's excited voice rang out, attracting the attention of others.
"Miss Yang, I'll take a picture and give it to you! I like you!"
The young man looked at Yang Jiaying with red faces, and his eyes were full of longing, hoping to get her favor.
He thought of Su Ming and wanted to buy it and give it to the goddess.
It's a pity that Yang Jiaying didn't look at it, just looked at the picture of the king sending his son on the auction table.
"I don't have to be given what I want. If I don't want something, I won't take it! 37 million!"
Yang Jiaying's cold voice revealed her character, sticking to her true self and not giving others a chance to get close.
Such behavior made Yunquan impressed, and did not follow the crowd.
Yang Jiaying spoke, and no one at the scene was talking, and it fell directly into her hands.
The auction price was the highest to date, but it also exceeded everyone's imagination.
Who wouldn't want to get their hands on their sweetheart if it was possible?
Just do what you can!
Just when Yang Jiaying's staff took back more than 30 million authentic works and put them on the table to observe, Yunquan's brows furrowed.
He felt the existence of a true spirit of heaven and earth, and this painting was not a simple painting, it contained secrets.
But looking outside, it's just a picture.
The feeling should come from the inside of the picture!
Yunquan stood up, his brows furrowed even tighter, and the closer he got closer, the more profound he felt. His eyes fell on the picture, and he wanted to know where the true spirit of heaven and earth came from.
The next moment, there was a scene that shocked everyone, and Yunquan Guan Yang Jiaying wanted to come over to talk.
"Show me, it might be damaged!"
In a word, it shook the whole scene, and everyone was in disbelief.
Damage?
37 million genuine works, he's going to break them?
What a loser!
"Here you go!"
Yang Jiaying handed it to him without hesitation, and her voice was as soft as ever.
What kind of damage, in her eyes, doesn't matter at all, it's better than Yunquan's words!
Everyone's eyes fell on Yun Quan.
Someone has eyes like a knife, someone is full of anger, and someone wants to take his place, how can he gain the trust of the national goddess?
"If it's damaged, in fact, you don't lose!"
Yun Quan didn't say much, and after taking it, his whole head was almost close to the whole painting.
At the top of the child's head, the feeling is the most intense, as if there are countless true spirits running on their own.
Yunquan reached over and stroked it gently, only to find that it was the picture that was too thin, revealing what was inside.
"This is a blockade array, and it's the real good stuff inside!"
When Yunquan checked it, the flower scroll turned upside down, and in his eyes, it changed dramatically in an instant, it was clearly a formation that existed in the cultivation realm, with terrifying power, and it was difficult to resist manpower!
didn't explain much, but rolled it up, handed it to Yang Jiaying, and said softly: "Good things, if you keep them by your side every day, it will be of great benefit to you!
Yun Quan was talking almost close to her ear, with a solemn expression and no expression.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, the two are too ambiguous, like a couple in love, whispering.
How many men stood up and wanted to step forward and teach him a hard lesson!
"Don't be fooled by him, my goddess!"
"Scum, scum, don't insult our goddess! Please!"
"How can this be? No woman can escape your palm?"
How many wails rang in their hearts, and they could barely take their eyes off them.
Even the auction below was not interested in taking a look, and his eyes were fixed on Yunquan.
The two of them sat closer and closer, and they felt that he was about to sit in Yang Jiaying's arms.
"Really? You still know that I have a physical problem? It proves that you care about me, right? You're also a fan of mine, and you deliberately waited for me here?"
Yang Jiaying's body rubbed the chair under her buttocks slightly, moved slightly to Yunquan's side, and deliberately approached him to speak.
People don't know that it is not Yunquan who is close to the goddess, but the goddess who is close to him.
If you know the truth, I don't know if you will go crazy to death!
"I don't watch TV, I never watch information, I just know by your face!"
Yunquan's brows furrowed slightly, because what she said just now made her misunderstand again.
What kind of brain does she have, does she only hold herself in it?
Is it bad to be sober?
Time passed slowly, and while perfunctory Yang Jiaying, Yunquan on the auction table was staring, and finally took a fancy to the penultimate auction item.
It is said that after the flowers are eaten, they can prolong their lives, and the effect is extraordinary!"
"The reserve price is 10 million, and each price increase shall not be less than 100,000!"
The beautiful auctioneer, looking at the flowers placed on the cart, sounded a hoarse and high-pitched voice.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused.
What do the rich care about?
One is face, the other is life!
They don't have to worry about food and clothing, and that's what they want.
Especially the top rich people, who are afraid of death every day, eat all kinds of health preservation and all kinds of home remedies, just to live for a while longer.
Now when I see Ziyusha, it is said that it can prolong life, and her eyes radiate infinite light, and she has greed that cannot be concealed.