That fat man is the elder of the Huangpu family sitting in Beiyan - Huangpuqi!

Under his maneuvering, the two families of Gongsun and Nangong had to temporarily put aside their grievances, and everything would be said after the auction was over.

Zhou Hao held on to the still sluggish Qin Yin, walked beside Gongsun Rong, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Gongsun, then the Lingwu cultivation of the Nangong family is Nangong Yu, why do you look so young?"

Gongsun Rong replied as he walked towards the auction house: "Hehe, that Nangong Yu is not young, and he is not a few years old from Elder Fu! ”

"Eh, that Nangong Yu is menacing, why did that Emperor Puqi have to stop as soon as he came forward?" Zhou Hao said slightly puzzled.

"My grandson's family and the Nangong family have always been mortal enemies. But the Huangpu family has always remained neutral and does not help each other. If Nangong Yu and Huang Puqi fall out and push the Huang Pu family to my Gongsun family's side, then he will have a lot of fun!"

While talking, the box of Gongsun's family arrived.

This Gongsun family's box is located on the third floor of the auction hall and occupies the best position in the entire auction hall. A large box is four or five zhang long and wide, enough to easily accommodate dozens of people. The carved beams and painted columns in the box, inlaid with gold and jade, are indescribably rich and gorgeous. There are even two maids from the auction house, standing in the box and waiting at any time.

Zhou Hao sat on the soft brocade in the box, and looked around, the first floor of the hall below was already dense and crowded at this time, and it was actually full of thousands of people! And this does not include the high-rollers in the boxes on the second and third floors.

Not long after he sat down, he heard a gong sound, and on the high platform in front of the auction hall, Shi Shiran walked up to a thin old man.

I only heard that the old man swept the audience slightly, and said unhurriedly: "The old man Huang Puxi is the chief of this auction, and he is responsible for auctioning all the lots today. Regarding the details of the auction, the old man will not repeat the details, I believe that everyone is a person who understands the rules. If someone deliberately makes trouble, our Huangpu Auction House will not talk about the slightest affection. ”

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and everyone looked at him together, and he suddenly felt pain in his eyes.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect that this old man was actually a spiritual martial cultivator.

Nahuang Puxi swept around with a rather warning look, and then said, "Now, this auction begins!"

"The first lot, a lower-grade spirit weapon Flying Snow Sword, the starting price is 300,000 taels of silver, and the price increase is not less than 50,000 taels each time!"

Before Huang Puxi's words fell, a picturesque beauty walked onto the high platform with a short sword with a sheath.

Huang Puxi took the short sword from Na Meiren's hand, and with a "choking" sound, he pulled out the Feixue sword.

Huang Puxi flicked his fingers on the sword body, and "Immortal Hum, Immortal Hum" A sword roar like a crane and a dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the hall.

"The power of the spiritual weapon, there is no need for the old man to repeat it. Start bidding now!"

There was silence in the hall, and no one bid for a while.

Huang Puxi seemed to have anticipated this situation, and silently put the Feixue Sword back to its sheath, put his hands behind his back, and waited calmly.

Ten breaths passed, and there was still no bid.

Huang Puxi said indifferently: "If no one bids, this auction item can only be auctioned, three, two!"

"Wait, I'll bid 300,000 taels!" From a corner on the first floor, someone suddenly said in a loud voice.

Huang Puxi smiled faintly: "This friend bid 300,000 taels, the first time, the second time!"

"Four hundred thousand taels!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

"500,000 taels!"

"Six hundred thousand taels!"

"700,000 taels!"

Suddenly, the entire auction hall seemed to be boiling, and the sound of bidding was endless. In just a blink of an eye, the price came to 700,000 taels.

Zhou Hao was shocked in his heart! He didn't expect it to be a spiritual weapon as soon as it came up, and the price reached such a high position in an instant.

Just when Zhou Hao was distracted, the price of the Flying Snow Sword had come to 800,000 taels.

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!" In a third-floor box not far from Zhou Hao's box, a delicate and crisp voice suddenly sounded.

It was in the hot auction hall that suddenly seemed to be poured into a scoop of cold water, and all the sounds disappeared.

The price suddenly doubled, and most people suddenly gave up the idea of continuing to bid.

Huang Puxi waited for a few breaths, and saw that no one was bidding again, so he said: "Flying Snow Sword, one and a half million taels, the first time!"

"The second time!"

"The third time!

Zhou Hao's heart was shocked for a while, and he asked Gongsun Rong beside him in a low voice: "Brother Gongsun, who is the woman who made the bid?"

Gongsun Rong replied: "Listening to the direction where the voice came, it should be the box of the Shuiyun Sect! I heard that the daughter of the Song Sect Master of the Shuiyun Sect came to Los Angeles in person, and the one who made the bid was probably the eldest lady Song!"

"What is the origin of the Water Cloud Sect?"

"The Shuiyun Sect is a sect of the Southern Chu Kingdom, and its strength is not weak. ”

"How is it compared to the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"Hehe, of course it can't be compared, it's too far behind! This kind of auction is completely unattractive to a giant like the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

Hearing Gongsun Rong say this, Zhou Hao couldn't help but look forward to the Mixed Yuan Sect even more.

At this time, Huang Puxi had already begun to introduce the second lot: "Ten pieces in a bottle of Juling Pill, the starting price is 200,000 taels of silver!

As soon as Huang Puxi's voice fell, someone immediately began to bid: "Two hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

"Thirty taels!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

Seeing that the value of a bottle of elixir was not much lower than that of a spirit weapon, Zhou Hao asked Gongsun Rong again: "Brother Gongsun, what is this spirit pill for? How can it be so expensive?"

"Hehe, this Gathering Spirit Pill is a great elixir, it can increase the chances of top martial artists breaking through to Spirit Martial Cultivation! Although it can only increase the possible surname by so much half, it also makes many people rush to it! Even if it is a brother, he is also very interested in this elixir. ”

At this time, the price of the Gathering Spirit Pill had come to 500,000 taels, and Gongsun Rong suddenly opened his mouth and said, "800,000 taels!"

As soon as Gongsun Rong's shout came out, the scene suddenly became a lot colder, and he saw that this bottle of pill was about to fall into Gongsun Rong's hands.

"Gathering elixir, 800,000 taels, the first time!"

"Eight hundred thousand taels, the second time!"

"Eight hundred thousand taels, first!" Huang Puxi counted down expressionlessly.

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand taels!" From another box on the third floor, a loud shout suddenly came, interrupting Huang Puxi's countdown.